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The Yingwei man smiled awkwardly, and looked back to the front again. The short man hurriedly hid from the cloud of smoke, and the man said: "My name is Yeditian, and I invested in the construction of this place! I am very afraid of death, but I am sorry. After all, I am no match for the laws of heaven and earth, so now, I feel that I am going to die..."

The man's voice was full of magnetism, but obviously, it was the voice of an old man. Everyone in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay. Shouldn't this legendary adult be well-known in the mouths of philosophers? Uncle was joking with everyone there...

Ye Ditian continued: "Since I'm about to die, I have to think about what's going on behind me! I hate it and I'm worried that someone will rob my tomb in the future, and even move my body, dissect and so on, in anticipation of excavating it." What shocking laws come out... Well, I admit, I have done such things before, so I don't hope that I will encounter people like me in the future!"

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, there should be a lot of laughter in the hall.

Yedi Tian said: "This is just my experimental tomb, I have disappointed everyone..."

As soon as these words came out, some people in the hall couldn't help sighing in disappointment. This was not the real Ye Ditian's tomb.

Ye Ditian's phantom continued: "Of course, I don't know how many people are standing in front of me now, and I don't know if you are friends I invited to test the probability of tomb stealing, or if people came in lately, hoping to find benefits! But since you're here, according to my rules, I can't let you go back empty-handed!"

The eyes of the disappointed people lit up again.

However, Ye Ditian continued: "Before I give the benefits, I think it is necessary to introduce the production staff of this experimental tomb!"

With a pull of Ye Di Tian's hand, the short old man in front was pulled into the smoke. He introduced: "He is Fang Lingxuan, the chief magic pattern artist for this production, Lingxuan, do you want to say something?"

The short old man said angrily: "It's so expensive, are you finished?"

Ye Ditian was very dissatisfied with the other party's lack of cooperation. With a light push, he was pushed out of the smoke, and another pull with the other hand dragged another disheveled old woman into the smoke. Ye Ditian introduced : "This is our necromancer, Mu Lala. Lala, what do you want to say?"

The shaggy-headed old woman grinned, her yellow teeth were very creepy, and said: "Hey, boys! Well, if you have a chance to see the Prime Minister Zuo Du of the Guangming Dynasty, please remember to say hello to him for me! But thousand Don't describe what I look like now, in his mind, I must still be that flowery girl with braids... Huh, he certainly didn't expect that innocent girl back then, after becoming an evil woman, would still miss him so much Well, alas, I've been single for most of my life like this..." Speaking of this, her face was full of sadness and loneliness.

In the hall, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay again, what's the matter...

Master Ye Ditian, what good is it if you hurry up and say it, who cares who the producer is, who cares who this old woman has a crush on!The Guangming Dynasty has also perished for more than a thousand years...

When several producers took turns to appear on stage, the time for everyone to look up to the ancients finally came to an end.

Ye Ditian continued: "Okay, you must be getting a little impatient! Let's get back to the topic, you will all be involved in illusion in a while and have a big competition! But since you have come this far, I think There shouldn’t be any more casualties, and there shouldn’t be any self-injury or killing, so in the illusion world, please rest assured! Your death in the illusion world will not have any effect on you in reality...”

Most of the people present couldn't help but feel relieved, they can come here, naturally they don't want any more casualties, but Ye Ditian seemed to have no idea, so he asked loudly: "Is that so, Lingxuan? "

The short man didn't appear, but his irritable voice came from the smoke: "My lord, I can't guarantee this, let's see their luck!"

Ye Ditian had no choice but to purse his lips, and said with a smile: "In fact, luck is the biggest component of life! Of course, I will give you a lot of benefits, and these benefits will be presented to you in the illusion world. Among them, the biggest The highlight of my life is the secret of my life, the Holy Spirit Art!"

Hearing what Ye Ditian said so solemnly, everyone's hearts couldn't help but start to look forward to it again, especially the legendary name of Holy Spirit Jue, which has been heard countless times, made the blood of many people boil.

But then, Ye Ditian turned his head to the direction outside the smoke and shouted: "Lingxuan, has my Holy Spirit Jue been recorded?"

The voice of the short old man replied: "My lord, you only gave me a part, I read it specially, although I don't quite understand it, but the suspicion is incomplete!"

Ye Ditian looked a little embarrassed again, but he immediately grinned and said: "Well, in fact, our lives are often incomplete, and the most important thing is to participate...Well, let's start!"

With a wave of his hand, the smoke dissipated, all the green seemed to be transformed into a huge vortex, sweeping everyone in it, the whole world became hazy, and everything quickly disappeared. Before people became unconscious, the common thought was that they had seen Deceitful sages, but I have never seen such a deceitful person as Ye Ditian...

When the consciousness changed from vague to clear, and the world changed from hazy to real, Feng Qinglang found that she had come to a snow-covered land, and the snow was falling on her face. Feng Qinglang understood that because Ye Ditian's spiritual power was added to this illusion, as long as his spiritual power dominates everyone, then no one can get out of this illusion ahead of time.

The Holy Spirit Jue is a legendary secret book specializing in the spiritual sea. Its founder, Ye Ditian, must have reached an appalling level of spiritual power.

Feng Qinglang temporarily gave up the idea of ​​cracking and cheating, and Beatrice was no longer around. Presumably, when the illusion was activated, she was also randomly teleported to a corner of the snow mountain.

In the high place in the distance, the top of the snow-capped mountain shone with soft light, Feng Qinglang knew that this was a reminder that this was the destination of all participants.

He walked forward, habitually only using the strength of the fourth level of the body training stage, but found that his steps were extremely light, and he couldn't help being surprised. After breaking through the fourth level, the power of the spiritual sea was still not depleted at all.

Feng Qinglang immediately stopped and checked her spiritual sea carefully. She found out that the entire spiritual sea had stopped functioning and shrunk. Stopped generally, the spiritual sea is still.

After thinking about it carefully, he immediately realized that in the world of illusion, it is likely that everyone's spiritual sea is sealed to ensure that they are safe and sound.

Then, he couldn't help being a little excited again. Because of the shrinking of the spiritual sea for many years, his realm has dropped to the third level of the real martial arts realm, but he can fight without worrying about the exhaustion of the spiritual sea. This is something he hasn't experienced in many years ?

He stepped on his feet and wanted to jump into the sky, but the sky seemed to be suppressed by some force, and he couldn't fly up. He could only stop on the branch of a cedar tree more than 30 meters high. Could it be that this place is like the Alans Continent, with a well-arranged layout? Forbidden space enchantment, but after thinking about it, I realized that Ye Ditian did not shape the world of the sky at all, so in his illusion world, there is no concept of sky, the sky is just a decoration...

Standing on a branch, I checked the world of the spiritual sea again. Sure enough, the spiritual sea did not see any wear and tear. Looking down, there were several people in the snowy forest in the distance who were also rushing to the top of the mountain, but their faces were blurred, obviously hidden by the illusion real appearance.

Feng Qinglang thought that the production staff here had thought carefully and kept their faces hidden, so that if they could clearly see the appearance of their accomplices, they would be a little more scruples when fighting.

Since no one knew who she was, Feng Qinglang was even more relaxed, stepping on the branches of the tree crowns, and galloped towards the peak at high speed.

Every once in a while, under some trees, there will be some weapons piled up. Obviously, these are weapons for the participants to fight. Some fights are also going on in the woods, but Feng Qinglang has no intention of participating, and flies straight past. Suddenly, a A gust of cold wind rushed from under his feet, pointing at his back, the speed was unimaginably fast.