Beast control fairy way

Waking up suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Nuo and Ye Yuemiao. They were very surprised. Why were these two people not affected by the white light just now?On the contrary, he responded quickly!Even an existence like Patriarch Nanxuan was captured by Bai Guang, what method did these two people use?

The big seal and the purple handkerchief stood in front of the two huge ships, and countless soft and comfortable white lights covered the two magic weapons, but this light seemed to only have an effect on the monk's heart, but it had no effect on the magic weapon at all.

Ye Yuemiao turned her head and glanced at Zhang Nuo, she was also astonished, there was a strange thing on her body, which made her successfully resist the temptation of the white light, what was there on Zhang Nuo?

"so close!"

Zhuge An let out a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat.Several other people also broke out in a cold sweat like waking up from a big dream.

"What a terrifying white light!"

Patriarch Nanxuan looked up at the sky, recalling the scene just now, he was really a man of two lifetimes, with his cultivation base, his mind had already been strong to a certain extent, but he was still taken advantage of by him.

"Senior! Are we still moving forward?"

Ye Yuemiao turned her beautiful eyes and asked Patriarch Nanxuan.

"Forward, anyway, things have come to this point, there is no point in retreating!"

Ancestor Nanxuan still had to make such a decision when he knew that the things ahead were extraordinary, but he couldn't help but retreat. Trapped in the vast mist, they had no way out after a long time. It's better to go to the front and try your luck!

Ye Yuemiao nodded in agreement, she was thoughtful, and after a little thought, she understood what the old ancestor meant, and just like that, the two big ships continued to move forward in the direction of the white light!

Strange to say, the further you go forward, the smaller the concentration of the white light. In the end, the shadow of the white light is basically invisible in the midair. Zhang Nuo tried to withdraw the Fantian Seal, and sure enough, no one was affected in any way.

"Zhang Nuo, how did you discover the strangeness in the white light?"

Patriarch Nanxuan turned his head back. He was very curious about how Zhang Nuo could see through the white light. He was as powerful as him, and he had no defense against the white light.

"I was thinking about the problem just now, and I didn't pay attention to the white light at all. When I found out, I felt that the white light was eating away at my defense line!"

These words were all taught by Chun Yangzi, if he can't find a good excuse, it will be very difficult for Zhang Nuo to pass this level!

"Will nothing happen if you don't pay attention to the white light?"

Patriarch Nanxuan lowered his head and muttered a few words to himself. He didn't notice this question, but now that the white light has disappeared, there is no way to verify this question.

Seeing that the ancestor didn't suspect him, Zhang Nuo finally heaved a sigh of relief. When he looked at Ye Yuemiao, he was very puzzled. He had the help of a powerful remnant soul like Chun Yangzi to escape the attack of Bai Guang. Captured, then what did this woman use?It seems that the Ye family's reputation in the Tianyuan Continent is really well-deserved, a female cultivator at the alchemy stage is like this, and a monk at the Nascent Soul stage is even more unimaginable.

The brilliance of the trumpet-shaped magic weapon in the green-bearded man's hand flickered, and a gust of wind came out of it. With a sound of 'huh', all the fog that was tens of feet away in front of him was blown away, but to everyone's surprise, after the fog dispersed this time, It didn't close again, as if a passage had rushed out from the thick fog.

Seeing it, Zhang Nuo was puzzled. Everything in the fog was so weird that it couldn't be understood with common sense!

"Senior, what do you think is behind this mist?"

"I don't know either! But it's definitely not a simple thing. Boy Zhang, you'd better be careful!"

Hearing Zhang Nuo's voice transmission, Chun Yangzi solemnly reminded.

With a blank face, Zhang Nuo knew what Chunyangzi had said after listening to him.At this time, only a loud bang was heard, and the two giant ships stopped almost at the same time, shaking for a while.

The faces of everyone on board changed greatly, not knowing what happened.

"We seem to be on the rocks?"

The man with the green beard standing at the bow borrowed the power of magic weapon to blow away the mist under the big ship, and saw that the bottom of the two big ships were pinched by rocks to varying degrees, unable to move forward.

"It seems that the destination is ahead!"

After discovering that the flying boat was not seriously damaged, Patriarch Nanxuan said with a solemn expression.

"Senior, are we going to abandon ship and move forward?"

On Ye Yuemiao's beautiful face, there was a little surprise. The boat was the basis for them to move forward in the sea of ​​mist. If they didn't have a boat, they would only rely on speed to fly. What's terrible is that compared with the flying magic weapon, the aura in the body of monks of their cultivation level is far from enough to fly for such a long time!

"Leave most of the people to guard the ship, and the rest will follow me!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Patriarch Nanxuan quickly made a decision. Trapped in the mist, the longer the time, the more unfavorable they will be. Only by unraveling the mystery as soon as possible can they return to the normal route.

After much deliberation, Zhuge An stayed to guard the flying boat, while Ye Yuemiao left a white-haired old man to guard. After selecting a few disciples from the Foundation Establishment Stage, these people began to drive the flying magic weapon and headed towards the flying boat. Fei Fang rushed away.

Unfortunately, Zhang Nuo was also selected. He didn't want to follow, but under the pressure of his ancestors, he could only bite the bullet and follow.

Being in the midst of the escaping light, feeling the thick fog around him, the consciousness can reach forward at most two feet. This terrible feeling makes all the monks terrified. You must know that the consciousness is equivalent to the eyes of the monks. Just imagine Without eyes, it is like walking with eyes closed.

"Ok!"

After flying forward for a period of time, Nanxuan's hometown suddenly let out a soft sound. Zhang Nuo looked up, but the fog was too thick, so he didn't know what happened, but the sound should not be a particularly serious matter , and continued to fly forward, suddenly, he seemed to rush out of the thick fog, everything in front of him made him gasp!

I saw that the mist came here, as if it was cut off directly by someone with a knife, and I couldn't even see the mist star in front of me. On the flat ground in front of me, Patriarch Nanxuan stood upright, his snow-white eyebrows trembling uncontrollably, and Ye Yue Miao's pretty face was slightly startled, her small mouth almost became round, and she didn't retract it for a long time.

At this time, Zhang Nuo also looked forward, and saw that the area in front of him was extremely vast, like a peach garden outside the world, surrounded by flowers, plants and trees, with lush branches and leaves, and a scene full of vitality. In the sky of this area, a A colorful long rainbow streaked across the sky.The gorgeous rainbow glow is comparable to a fairyland on earth!

What surprised everyone even more was a huge palace floating in mid-air. This palace was nearly a thousand feet in size and seven feet above the ground. There was no support in the middle. Vast fluctuations of spiritual power emanated from it.

This situation, like the existence of a fairy palace, is surrounded by Patriarch Nanxuan who is calm, and his heart can not help but feel a little more shocked.

"Could this be the legendary fairyland?"

Taking a few steps forward, Patriarch Nanxuan kept using his spiritual sense to sweep into the 'Immortal Palace'. There was no thick fog here, and his spiritual sense was liberated, and he could protrude out as before.

Zhang Nuo frowned slightly when he heard the old ancestor's words. Others don't know what the Immortal Illusion Continent looks like, but he knows it very well. Judging from the terrain recorded in the "Measurement Ruler", there is nothing like the Immortal Illusion Continent here. .

With a glance, I found that all the monks were worshiping, and they were walking towards the 'Immortal Palace' step by step, especially those disciples with lower cultivation bases, their whole bodies were trembling with excitement.

"Haha! I've lived here for nearly a thousand years, but I didn't expect a fellow Taoist to come here today! I'm so rude!"

Just when everyone was stepping forward, there was a sound of deep laughter from the 'Immortal Palace', and the sound was like a bell spreading far away!

Hearing that everyone stopped in their tracks, Patriarch Nanxuan stared at the gate of the 'Immortal Palace', and his consciousness was trying to penetrate deep into the 'Immortal Palace'.

At this moment, a ray of light flew out from the inside of the 'Xiangong', the speed was staggering, and it came to the crowd in a blink of an eye, the light disappeared, revealing an old monk.

This monk is dressed in plain white robes, with one hundred and eight rosary beads hanging around his neck, the top of his head is as bright as the bright moon in the sky, and his big ears are almost hanging down to his shoulders.The round face looked extremely kind.It's just that his old face makes it impossible to guess how old he is.

Many monks felt a sense of security when they saw the old monk!For some reason, the white-robed monk in front of him was always a powerful man who came down from the fairy world!It makes people feel amiable and somewhat awe-inspiring.

"Hehe! This old man has been in seclusion here for many years and has never met a stranger. It seems a little rude for all the benefactors to come here today!"

With palms together, the white-robed monk gave a deep salute to Patriarch Nanxuan and the others, his old face smiling brightly like a flower!

"Master, you are welcome!"

Judging from the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the other party, the cultivation base of this old monk was around the late Yuanying period, which was a small realm higher than that of the ancestor Nanxuan!Seeing that the other party was so polite, he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately replied.

"The old man brought a group of disciples and broke into this place unintentionally. Please forgive me, master!"

"Amitabha, what does the donor have to say? Since you are here, you are a guest. Please tell me about it!"

The white-robed monk is very generous, and there is always a smile on his old face, which makes people not feel annoyed when he sees it. Even so, Patriarch Nanxuan still has a lot of care in his heart, and he can practice alone in the sea of ​​mist A monk must be beyond the reach of ordinary people, especially for creating such a strange thick fog, and his attainments in formations are terrifyingly high!

After stretching out his hand as a gesture of invitation, seeing that none of the crowd moved, the old monk frowned slightly, but then laughed loudly and said:

"Fellow daoists, don't get me wrong. I have lived in seclusion here for many years and have never left. I don't know what happened to the outside world. I just want to know more about it!"