After the immortal disappeared

He even bent down and picked up a handful of dirt, spread it out in the palm of his hand and examined it carefully.

Dirt is dirt, which contains the nutrients needed by plants, mixed with grass roots, bird droppings, and insect eggs.

Miao Zhantian looked at it for a few breaths before saying, "Okay, that's it!"

Only Bai Ziqi could hear the sullenness hidden in his plain tone.

Miao Zhantian threw away the dirt, approached Bai Ziqi and whispered: "Use less magical power and more wings. Get into the forest and fly close to the ground. You must find the whereabouts of Huan Zong."

Bai Ziqi nodded in agreement and walked to the edge of the sand table.

Miao Zhantian didn't finish the sentence, but he already understood the underlying meaning:

This world is very strange. Even if the illusion sect is protected, the magic may not be able to detect them. At this time, the simplest and crudest method is the most effective, which is close-range naked eye reconnaissance.

Furthermore, Miao Zhantian has indirectly admitted that some of his magical powers - such as the Eye of Truth - are partially malfunctioning.

"This is not the real world." Miao Zhantian's tone was quite firm, "Qian Huan has probably left seclusion!"

Bai Ziqi was not surprised. This was in line with his judgment, but his heart still sank: "We have entered the second illusion world?"

Miao Zhantian nodded: "Qian Huan is more arbitrary here. The underlying rules he created can reject my lighthouse, just like the salt-alkali land cannot grow most of your crops."

His lighthouse also needs something to support in order to grow. The air cannot hold it, and the sea water cannot hold it.

Although Bai Qi planted it in the soil, the conditions for its growth were not met, and the lighthouse could not grow.

In the previous fantasy world, Miao Zhantian's lighthouse caused great trouble to the Fantasy Sect, and even changed the situation of the war; in this world, Miao Zhantian's magic was simply rejected.

So Miao Zhantian believed that Qian Huan had woken up.

The battle between him and Qian Huan started from the previous illusion world, but such a change towards him is really full of subjectivity.

He didn't even need to see Qian Huan himself to deduce that he had accidentally fallen into Qian Huan's trap.

Bai Ziqi suddenly realized: "Even the elders of the Huan Sect firmly believe that Yaozi Lake leads directly to the real world, so they can deceive us!"

He also gave Miao Zhantian a step down. How could the proud god admit that he had made a mistake if the situation hadn't taken a turn for the worse?

"They were also kept in the dark by Qian Huan." Miao Zhantian said with resentment in his tone for the first time, "No one really believes this old guy!"

Only if everyone in Huanzong believed it, could Miao Zhantian and Bai Ziqi believe it.

Moreover, this trap has existed for a long time, and may not have been specially prepared for visitors from the Heavenly Palace, which is why it is extremely confusing.

Although Bai Ziqi didn't want to admit it, it seemed that Qian Huan had the upper hand at the beginning, and Miao Zhantian misjudged the situation.

For a true immortal/righteous god level contest, this is an extremely serious mistake.

Now was the time when Miao Zhantian needed him most. Bai Ziqi got rid of distracting thoughts and pointed at the sand table: "Assuming that the terrain of Silver Pearl Island in the two worlds is the same - and it should be the same - the Huanzong is least likely to go to the Diandian Lake. The south is the end of the land; it is unlikely to go to the west, which is a mining area and is full of rocks. The most likely destinations are the two small cities in the northwest, or the big city in the north. This way, they can get help from local dead souls. It will be easier to turn around and deal with us.”

Immediately, he sent monster sentries in these two directions.

Miao Zhantian requires wings, not just birds. There is also an insect monster in the Tiangong team, and its humanoid body is the insect nest. As long as the master insect gives the order, tens of thousands of flying insects will come out of the nest.

This time, Bai Ziqi sent it out too.

These tens of thousands of insects are searching all over the mountains and fields, much faster than humans or even bird monsters, and they can also maintain direct communication with the main body of the deity. Once an enemy is encountered and fails to return, the main insect can determine the enemy's whereabouts based on where they disappeared.

"If you find the Huan Sect, you can follow the path to Qian Huan!"

Since the Huanzong came to this world, they had to find their ancestor.

Another group of spies came to report: "The enemy is less than 150 feet away from us!"

After Bai Ziqi asked Miao Zhantian for instructions, he made a decision: "Since the lighthouse cannot be built, let's go north."

The entire army turned around and headed north.

There are many villages and towns in the north, as well as the most populous city on Yinzhu Island.

Soon, the enemy appeared in the field of vision of the Tiangong team. Sure enough, all of them were wearing bright armor and ferocious masks.

The images of the masks include some of ferocious beasts, some of evil spirits, and some of yakshas, ​​with the main theme being scary.

Although wearing a mask will block part of the field of vision, the visual effect is outstanding. When a good person puts it on, he can transform into a fierce ghost.

These strange enemies formed a neat line, and as soon as they saw them, they rushed up and launched a fierce attack.

As the sentry said, the background color of these soldiers' armor was coarse cloth. Obviously, they were originally ordinary people from nearby villages and towns, but after the farmer howled before his death, they suddenly put on their swords and came out to look for them. The bad luck of the Tiangong team.

One after another, there is no cowardice or fear of the country people.

Worst of all, they are even more powerful than the previous farmers!

Even if the Tiangong team is an elite team that has experienced hundreds of battles, it is quite difficult to deal with them. Bai Shi and others even felt that they were no better than the Yaksha demons who had previously turned upside down by the lake!

"They are just different in appearance from Yasha!" Bai Qiqi reminded everyone to be careful, "Essentially, they are both water shells made by Qian Huan!"

At this moment, a huge one-eyed phantom suddenly appeared five feet above Bai Ziqi and the gray parrot.

Miao Zhantian once again showed the Eye of Truth, but did not use the lighthouse, but relied entirely on its own divine power.

The golden light of the one-eyed eye covered the entire Tiangong team, emitting the warmth of the sun, and also made the dead who rushed into the light curtain have nowhere to hide, and were immediately exposed.

Whenever they came into contact with the golden light, their bodies suddenly became transparent, and then the water shells fell apart with a splash. The dead souls hidden in them flew around like headless flies, gradually dissipating into nothingness.

That's right. Otherwise, it would be too uneconomical to let living people exchange their lives for these dead souls.

The power of the divine art is beyond doubt, and the originally tense battle rhythm has been greatly relaxed. Bai Shi then waved his numb right wrist and spat on the ground: "Pah, it's a bargain for them to be saved by the God!"

These dead souls were originally trapped in the fantasy world, but now they were melted by the golden light, which was a quick release.

The dead around them emerged in an endless stream, rushing towards the light shield without hesitation, and then were dissolved one by one.

Face the tide of the dead, Bai Ziqi ordered the whole army to speed up and continue to move north.

The Eye of Truth moved with them, shining all the time. But Bai Ziqi understood that in order to maintain this light shield, Miao Zhantian was consuming a lot of divine power every moment!

Why did they work hard to build a tower in the fantasy world before? Because the lighthouse was a tricky way to use the black crystal to continue energy and fight against the law of the inverted sea for a long time; but this world does not allow it to be built, Miao Zhantian can only directly burn his own divine power to maintain the existence of the Eye of Truth.

In this unknown world, He can't ignore his team.

Qianhuan did not show up, but used this method to wear down the opponent's power.

The contest between the True Immortal and the Righteous God has begun.

Bai Shiqi closely protected Bai Ziqi, knocked off two flying spears, and asked: "Master Dushi, if Qianhuan Zhenren never shows up, what should we do?"

"Then we must force it to show up and attack." Bai Ziqi said seriously, "It still has a weak spot, that is, the Huanzong team."

So Miao Zhantian and he were anxious to find Huanzong.

...

He Lingchuan twisted the corner of his clothes. The foggy jungle was too humid. After walking for almost two quarters of an hour, his clothes were not dry but wet.

There was another small town at the end of the forest.

This town also exists in the Fantasy World. He Lingchuan passed by it. The name of the town is Shuxin Town. Because there is an old tree that has come back to life at the entrance of the town. The tree trunk has been eroded into a large hole, which can allow two adults to walk side by side, but the top of the tree is still green.

The town is not big, with only one dusty main road and seven or eight shops selling food, clothing, shoes and groceries, but except for the bun shop, there is not much business. The shop owners got up too early and everyone was sitting in the shop taking a nap. When the Huanzong team passed through the town, there was a peddler shaking a rattle on the roadside. There were more than a dozen pieces of maltose on the bamboo basket, and a few grass crickets were stuck in it.

The sound of the rattle immediately attracted the two children, and the adults behind them had to follow, but they hesitated whether to pay.

The Huanzong team passed through the town. After experiencing a series of fierce battles and seeing this ordinary scene, many disciples seemed to be in another world and sighed.

They were from Yinzhu Island, and their relatives and friends stayed in the fantasy world, at the other end of the lake. Because Huanzong warned them that the target of the Heavenly Palace was only the cultivators. As long as they crossed the lake, the Heavenly Palace would definitely follow and would not slaughter their relatives.

At this moment, two shrill horns exploded from somewhere.

Dong Rui and the others had been on edge, but they still couldn't help but get scared when they heard it.

This sound... how should I put it, it's ten times sharper than sawing wood or scraping glass, piercing the back of the skull from the eardrum, making people's heads swell and their scalps numb.

There happened to be a leopard demon walking in front, and when it heard this sound, its hair all exploded.

"This is the cry of a ghost!" Dong Rui patted his head, trying to get rid of the dizziness, "Oh my god, who said that wolf howls can be compared to ghost cries? It's far from it!"

Even Lingguang and Guiyuan covered their ears with their hands and cried.

It's uncomfortable!

The soul-catching mirror in He Lingchuan's arms screamed: "This is a variation of the requiem, it's not for the living to listen to! Hey, look at these townspeople!"

In fact, without it reminding him specifically, He Lingchuan also found that when the horn sounded, the civilians all walked towards the town entrance.

Everyone came out, no matter what they were doing before, selling goods, walking, steaming buns, or even sleeping in bed, suddenly they put down everything at hand and walked out with big strides.