Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 230 Mortal Immortal’s Inversion of Dreams

Facts have proved that even with the elders' sweep, exploring the secret realm is full of uncertainties.

Time goes back half a day ago.

Wu Meng and the two came to a dilapidated mansion.

The mansion is placed upside down in the blue and purple clouds, with clusters of broken roots mixed with black soil lying outside the clouds.

Below is the floor of the mansion with exquisite patterns carved on it. It was once paved with some kind of precious jade, but now it has no spirituality and is full of loopholes.

As for the main building of the mansion, it is buried in the clouds and can only be glimpsed.

This is the last sentry point in this round of missions.

From the surrounding ruins, it is not difficult to see that this place was originally a fairy cave.

This made Wu Meng couldn't help but think more.

If this mansion comes from the previous era, then there is obviously no essential difference between the two eras just in terms of architectural style.

This is somewhat different from the complete eradication of cultivation civilization that he imagined.

of course.

His curiosity only stayed at the doubt stage.

Further outside the mansion is a fairy mountain called "Yizhou".

When the leader of the Dragon Sect was sweeping the secret realm, he nailed three formations on Yizhou Mountain and forcibly opened the entrance to the secret realm.

During this exploration of the secret realm, all the sects except the Dragon Sect entered the secret realm from Yizhou Mountain.

Wu Mengshang stayed on the vehicle and looked into the distance.

Qian Feng took the lead, spun around, jumped, and landed lightly on the remaining island.

Her toes point to a sharp tree root, her figure is graceful and heroic.

Just looking at her back, she can compete with the heroines in the arena back then.

Wu Meng squinted his eyes and looked at it.

The other party has always been like this in the past few days, carelessly advancing, probably because he wants to end the mission quickly and get rid of his notorious prince, or he is trying to ridicule his 'caution and hesitation'.

He didn't rush down, but quietly photographed a few small Evolution Spirit Insects.

"The last signpost is placed between these roots."

Qian Feng played several magic tricks and calculated for a moment: "No, we have to drag the floating island up a certain distance."

The treacherous clouds set by Cai Yunxian must keep a sufficient distance from the 'wild' treacherous clouds.

Otherwise the sign will soon be eroded by mirages.

Wu Meng came all the way and naturally knew about this.

He didn't speak again, but looked down at Canyu.

After a while, all the small spirit insects that were put down should be able to return.

By then, the situation below the clouds will be clear.

however……

After a breath...

Two breaths...

But there was not even the slightest trace of spiritual insects.

Not quite right!

Wu Meng raised his eyebrows slightly and drove the treasure wheel under his feet to move away from Canyu, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.

A colorful spiritual light surged out from under the residual island like a wave of water.

This wave of light is extremely weird.

It is said to be colorful, but in fact it should be described as "mottled".

The colors are colorful, but they are constantly fading in the eyes, like a melted candle.

"Be careful!!"

Qian Feng below also noticed something was wrong.

As soon as he opened his mouth to remind, waves of light had already passed around the two of them.

When the light receded, only the quiet island was left, and not a single human figure could be seen.

The two of them disappeared within half a day.

Several figures came out of the sky, and the leader was none other than Yao Shiqing, the dragon-bearing envoy.

"The breath disappeared here, which is consistent with the mission path..."

She had a suspicious look on her face, and while she was dancing in her gauze skirt, the Dragon-Tied Order had been thrown into the air. She looked at the token with shining eyes and reached out her wrist.

hum!

The token trembles.

Wisps of mist gathered like clouds and mist.

Under the surprised faces of the other disciples, two figures, a man and a woman, gradually emerged in the mist.

"Qian Feng! It's Qian Feng! Wang Qingshan's thief is here too. It must be this perverted thief who plotted against Junior Sister Qian!" Although the figure was just an outline with a hollow shape, it was quite expressive and was recognized by several disciples at a glance.

Yao Shiqing glanced at it.

I saw figures standing side by side, their bodies swaying, as if they were walking somewhere.

She was undoubtedly relieved that she didn't see some expected transgressions.

However, looking at the two hazy figures, Yao Shiqing frowned.

This technique is called the Shadow Return Technique, and it is a technique engraved in the Dragon-Bearing Order. It can capture the aura of the disciples, dispel the shadows, and destroy illusions.

Since the figures can be reappeared, it means that the two of them are not far away.

But it stands to reason that no matter whether the two of them are covered by the formation or trapped in some space-like artifact, the spell should form a guide.

Rather than having no follow-up like now.

This made Yao Shiqing in trouble for a while.

Since the person disappeared on this floating island, I think if I ask someone to investigate again, I think something will be discovered.

But if this is the case, if the danger here is not small, new people will inevitably be harmed...

"you……"

Her eyes swept across the faces of the accompanying fellow apprentices.

A few shrewd people had inadvertently shrunk back.

Others were complaining for Qian Feng, but she just listened in amusement.

Not everyone is willing to provoke this Prince Fanqian for no reason, and no one is stupid enough to put himself in danger for the sake of beauty.

She paused and changed her words: "The demon clan has been restless these days. Let's go call some people here. There is a place for them to show their abilities."

……

Wu Meng didn't know what was going on outside.

He was currently walking in a rather weird and unique city.

What is weird? What about being unique?

When he was first sucked into this city, he looked around and almost thought he had returned to the world of mortals.

Crowds surged in the city, traffickers and lackeys abounded, and Jinhou and officials went their own way.

Cattle sheds, horse houses, waterside pavilions and carved railings, at a glance, three or sixty-nine people come into view as if they were drawn into a painting.

Here, it is like a prosperous mortal capital.

However, after walking for a while, his first impression was quickly completely reversed, and as he observed along the way, his sense of astonishment intensified.

"Wang Qingshan..."

Wu Meng was walking when a soft shout suddenly came from behind.

He paused, and Qian Feng, who was unconscious from behind, bumped into his left shoulder.

"Well!"

Qian Feng snorted: "Why did you stop suddenly?!"

"I blame me for being reckless and dragging you into this strange place...but don't worry, I will definitely find a way out!"

Qian Feng lowered his head and frowned, finishing his words without waiting for a reply.

Looking up, he saw that the other party was looking at something, his eyes slightly absent-minded.

It seemed like he didn't hear his own words at all.

"You!" Qian Feng gritted his teeth angrily.

"This prince is not as knowledgeable as you." Wu Meng said without turning around: "Instead of boasting, you might as well take a closer look around."

Qian Feng took a breath and followed his line of sight.

I saw a blazing flame rising from where the crowd was gathering.

There was a sideshow stall inside.

A big-headed boy wearing a nose ring was looking up to the sky, spitting fire. Next to him was a skinny old drunk man, half of his body contained in a wine jar the size of a human head.

This juggling is quite good...

Qian Feng subconsciously thought, but as soon as the thought came to an end, her eyes suddenly widened.

wrong!

This is not some kind of juggling, it is clearly an out-and-out Immortal method.

Although it is completely different from the current popular magic system, it is definitely not ordinary.

An idea came to her mind immediately after.

"Xianjia, are you juggling for mortals?"

(End of this chapter)