Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 161: Nine Layers of Fantasy Mountain, just take it easy

Facing the violent wind offensive launched by the former mountain god, Xu Yuanchang and Liu Xianfeng tried their best, but still could not protect the two saplings that had finally taken root. After about a quarter of an hour, the trees covered with thin light blue ice broke and were destroyed. once.

The wind stopped and the fog dispersed.

Xu Yuanchang was blown away somewhere.

There are only a few protruding tree stumps left on the dark ground, with a hint of dark green vitality.

Liu Xianfeng spent a lot of money. She preserved part of the vitality of the roots of the underground tree, and the other red willow sapling disappeared completely.

From now on, she and Daoyou Xu will fight independently.

The mountain god's seemingly ruthless attack actually hides an unknown purpose. As long as she lies dormant here and does not show up, she will not be affected by the disaster and can easily survive three months as a spiritual pet.

Liu Xianfeng sighed slightly in his heart.

"Sir, take care of yourself."

He had nothing to talk about.

Yu Fengwu, who was in the cold air, circled around the surviving tree stump, without carefully checking the life and death of the little tree charm, and drifted deeper into the Immortal Cave.

She has discovered that there are other invisible supervisory monks hiding in the Immortal Cave, and they avoid each other tacitly.

He calls people by their first names, replacing false politeness with provocation.

The violent wind attack launched by the God of Sin just now was protected by the array given by Si Tiandian, so it had little impact.

He was not in a hurry to fight. He walked around as if looking for an opportunity to escape. He said, "Wei Yu, you don't have anything to talk to me about? You just come up and shout to kill. It's not like your senior style."

An erratic old voice came from the darkness.

"Boy, how many times have you ruined my good deeds? What do I have to talk to you about? You have the ability to come out of the 'Nine Layers of Fantasy Mountain' in advance. I kindly remind you that 'the illusion is endless and the mountain is difficult to cross'. You can survive more than three months." , I will reward you with some benefits."

Xu Yuanchang heard Zeng Wanglou explain Wei Yu's secret skill "Nine Layers of Magic Mountain", which is an original creation that combines the magical power of earth and magic formation. He deduced that Wei Yu would use this method to deal with him. As expected, Xu Yuan said with a smile: "Xu has always been lucky. Yes, you will definitely get benefits from living, but I wonder what kind of skills Weishan God can use?"

Through the layers of floating fog, Xu Yuanchang's blurry figure can be seen moving around in it.

Yu Fengwu observed silently and waited to see.

Regarding her own unique qualifications, she also listened to the young master's report.

She also didn't know whether Wei Yu had already placed his soul in her exquisite heart.

Xu Yuanchang was exposed to the dark and cold air full of illusions, and the pressure gradually increased.

Found Xu Yuanchang who was trapped in a stalagmite in a stone forest.

She cannot have any "abnormal" thoughts, and everything must be done for the sake of her own survival. If she is not careful, she will miss the mark and let the young master suffer all in vain.

The Taoist priest who is favored by Elder Mei will be tempered based on his own abilities.

The water is calm, and the roots of the trees underground are silent and dark.

The lonely little Shumei endured the invisible pressure of hearing thunder in a silent place.

A little knowledge and a vague understanding.

Yu Fengwu noticed that this place had been manipulated by Wei Yu. Dark light waves like roots were entangled in the gaps between the stone forests, and they were arranged in a staggered manner. She could not get in unless she used other means.

Tell it to the monk Si Tiandian who is hiding in the dark.

The old voice snorted coldly: "I hope your bones are stronger than your mouth. Even if I don't use an ounce of strength, I can grind it into powder. You kid, take it well."

Xu Yuanchang chuckled: "Xu happens to have learned a secret Shinto method that condenses the spirit of the mountain. Please give me some advice from the God of Mountain Wei."

Wei Yu paid no further attention.

This boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, if he didn't have other motives, he would have spent two months entertaining the boy trapped in the Mountain God Formation by his means, and polishing him into powder.

However, a quarter of an hour later, Wei Yu was a little surprised. That boy had the means to break through his illusory formation.

Every time I walk in front of the stone pillars and stalagmites, I can accurately go around them, avoid the node vortices with high pressure, and not be fooled by illusions. I can also perform a weird mountain trick with one hand, absorbing the mountain meaning contained in the "Nine Layers of Magic Mountain" .

Although it was very slow, the boy accidentally hit him and found the right way.

"Boy, besides the 'Quiet Stone', do you have any other treasures that can keep you calm and peaceful?"

Wei Yu asked proactively.

He needs to have a reasonable reason, otherwise it will be too obvious to let him go all the way.

Xu Yuanchang didn't stop and answered with a little difficulty: "Xu happens to have a few treasures, which can help to restrain his wandering thoughts. Isn't Weishan God going to break his promise and get rich? Is he going to change other methods in full view of everyone?"

Wei Yu snorted coldly: "I am considering skipping the pressure of the first, second, third and fourth levels of the Magic Mountain and starting from the fifth level of the mountain."

Xu Yuanchang laughed a few times and asked: "In addition to being 'heavy', 'pressing', and 'illusory', Weishan God's nine-layered phantom mountain seems to have the ability to corrode the soul?"

Silently visualize the cloud seal rune "Guan", and activate the "Great Illusion Immortal View" ring on his finger to emit invisible fluctuations.

He was not afraid of the petty fantasy in front of him.

However, it is a bit difficult to pretend, which tests your own quality and natural acting skills. Wei Yu was a little surprised that in such a short period of time, the little Taoist priest could realize the real power of his Nine Layers of Magic Mountain. He was worthy of being a genius who had obtained the secret instructions of an expert and cultivated the God of Creation. His knowledge and spiritual awareness were extraordinary.

The more this happens, the less likely he is to let go of such a good body after he escapes.

Silence fell again in the darkness.

Xu Yuanchang walked slowly in the stone forest where the cold mist flowed.

He can't stop. The weird thing about Nine Layers of Fantasy Mountain is that once it stops for too long, the pressure will double, and the illusion will make people unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and they will fall into eternal disaster.

Think of it as a truly dangerous experience. Being in it will help temper your soul and body.

The pressure comes one after another, incessant waves.

Xu Yuanchang used his mountain pinching sense to absorb the condensed mountain spirit, nourishing and replenishing his own losses. After slowly adapting, he seemed to be tireless, chasing the balance of pressure as the pressure turned like a millstone.

Please occasionally tremble on the altar, shatter some of the weird divine will that erodes your soul, and turn it into pure energy.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the mist surrounding the stone forest did not decrease at all. Instead, it became thicker and appeared blue-black, as cold as substance. Xu Yuanchang still followed it unhurriedly.

As always, no trouble.

As a bystander, Yu Fengwu had no sense of presence.

I am also quite impressed. If this continues, it does not seem to be difficult for Xu Yuanchang to survive three months of training.

He is a smart character who is very well prepared in advance.

Or maybe she got some advice from an expert, but her cultivation is not enough to detect the existence of the expert?
Elder Mei had categorically said that there was an expert behind Xu Yuanchang, at least a fifth-level person.

If you can avoid being offended, try not to be offended.

Wei Yu seemed to be very dissatisfied with the current situation. The cold mist in the stone array suddenly accelerated, shadows appeared like mountains, and large and small cyclones doubled, which suddenly disrupted Xu Yuanchang's rhythm and sucked Xu Yuanchang into the whirlpool, who was unable to react.

Yu Fengwu watched with cold eyes.

The three-level magic mountain that had been gradually increasing suddenly jumped to the six-level magic mountain, and the pressure and hardships more than doubled.

Now comes the real test.

She hopes Xu Yuanchang can survive on his own.

The calm life on the spiritual path is often disrupted by sudden disasters.

No jade can be made into a weapon if it is not cut. Monks need to go through countless dangers and hardships before they can hone a state of mind that can bear the load and develop a state of cultivation that matches it.

"Boy, how does it feel? Talk to me about your feelings."

Wei Yu's teasing voice sounded in the darkness.

After a long while, Xu Yuanchang's faint voice, which seemed to be a world away, came out intermittently in the stone forest.

"Let the storm... come... more violently!"

Wei Yu laughed angrily, this guy is just like the stones in the cesspool, which are smelly and hard.

However, by cooperating with his performance so hard, the subsequent plan became more and more watertight and fell into place.

He actually admires such a backbone junior.

Such an unyielding and savage spirit in the face of hardships, and an indomitable will, as long as they don't die prematurely, will have a better future than those sect heroes who have been carefully cared for and raised.

What a body.

"I have always had the beauty of an adult. As you wish, I will add the power of a mountain. If you can't survive it, just give in and ask the mountain god to spare your life. There is no shame in it."

Following Wei Yu's weird laughter, the power of the seven-level phantom mountain suddenly surged within the formation.

The cold mist and air masses collided with each other in the stone forest, bursting out strange light blue strands, flashes of light and fire, and violent roars.

The darkness, chaos, and strange lights are like the end of the world.

Xu Yuanchang's mean voice came out intermittently.

"Even if it's the Nine Layers of Fantasy Mountain... if you wait a while... hit the water in the middle of the stream... stop the flying boat... come on."

He found that the frequency of the trembling of the altar could keep up with the rapid erosion of divine will. Although it was fast but not chaotic, he was immediately relieved.

It doesn't hurt his roots, and it doesn't put his life in danger. Instead, it gives him a steady stream of benefits.

He made some bold words that cost nothing.

Sing the play in a wonderful direction.

What's the harm?

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(End of this chapter)