I have a Qiankun Ring

The man looked at Li Wen and laughed: "Boy, you are not a disciple of Taiping Sect!"

Li Wen looked at him coldly, and the whole cave was silent.

The haggard Taoist slowly stood up, looked at Li Wen with a vicious look, then nodded with satisfaction, and a greedy look appeared on his face.

"It's a good container, just right for my soul." The Taoist licked his dry and black lips after saying that.

Li Wen sneered at this: 'A lonely ghost dares to say such big words, are you really not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue! ’

The Taoist laughed: "Boy, since you entered my place, you have been trapped in my illusion. According to the time, you should be deeply trapped in it now, and you don't know it until you are about to die."

Li Wen's face remained calm as before, and then he chuckled and said: "Really?"

The Taoist waved his hand very confidently, and the walls in the cave began to wriggle. At the same time, several flying swords appeared behind the Taoist.

"In addition to practicing swordsmanship, I have never dared to slack off in practicing illusion. I thought I could only spend the rest of my life here. I didn't expect that when you come, I will really be saved."

After the Taoist finished speaking, the wriggling walls around him suddenly stretched out dozens of black hands to attack Li Wen.

"Now you are deeply trapped in the illusion and cannot mobilize the spiritual power in your body. As long as you are caught by this black hand, your soul will be withdrawn from your body. At that time, the body without soul can only be occupied by me."

Li Wen glanced at the black hands around him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then a look of contempt appeared on his face.

"Old immortal, are you thinking too much!"

After saying that, a large amount of spiritual power surged out of his body and hit the black hand that was about to catch him. In an instant, the whole cave shook constantly, and the black hand was turned into powder after being hit by Li Wen's spiritual power, and the creeping wall also made a shattering sound.

"How is it possible!" The Taoist was shocked when he saw this situation, and immediately waved his hands to stop the wall from collapsing.

At the same time, several flying swords behind him also attacked Li Wen from different directions.

Li Wen snorted coldly, patted the storage bag lightly, and sacrificed the Tai'a sword, which immediately split into eight and attacked the Taoist's flying sword.

But in the blink of an eye, the whole cave was filled with the sound of metal colliding and the sound of the wall breaking.

"Impossible, you must have been under an illusion and can't mobilize the spiritual power in your body, this is impossible!" The Taoist kept repeating this sentence, and a look of horror appeared on his dry face.

But in a moment, Li Wen's Tai'a sword cut off all the Taoist's flying swords.

Li Wen waved his hand and combined the eight flying swords into one again and summoned them back to his side.

Seeing that his flying swords were completely lost, the Taoist's face changed from horror to fear.

"Where did you come from? You are not affected by my illusion." The Taoist retreated in surprise.

Li Wen laughed and asked softly: 'Compared to my origins, I am very curious whether you are Taiping Zhenren. '

At this moment, Li Wen saw the heavy expression of the dry Taoist in front of him, and his intuition told him that the person in front of him was definitely not Taiping Zhenren, or in other words, not the Taiping Zhenren he was looking for.

The withered Taoist was stunned at first and then laughed: "I said, I am Taiping Zhenren, but not the Taiping Zhenren you are looking for."

Li Wen frowned slightly, and showed an unhappy expression on his face. The current situation is that he has the upper hand, but the other party dares to tease him, which makes Li Wen unbearable.

When the withered Taoist saw the unhappy expression on Li Wen's face, the smile on his face was even stronger than before.

"I know you think I am playing tricks on you, but have you ever thought about why I can see that you are not a disciple of my Taiping Sect!"

Li Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked coldly: "What's going on!"

The withered Taoist took this opportunity to move away from Li Wen again and said: "My Taiping Sect is different from ordinary sects. In my Taiping Sect, there is only one person in each generation, that is, one person is one sect. My master is the Taiping Zhenren of the previous generation, and I am the second generation."

After hearing the explanation of the withered Taoist, Li Wen instantly understood what the other party meant.

"In that case, this is not actually your master's tomb!" Li Wen's face was calm, but he could not hide his disappointment in his heart.

"Boy, I know you want to find the Floating Light Sword Technique, and I also want to know the whereabouts of the Floating Light Sword Technique."

Li Wen's mood instantly fell to the bottom when he heard this. If the second-generation Taiping Zhenren in front of him didn't know the Floating Light Sword Technique, then the most likely possibility was that only the first-generation Taiping Zhenren knew it, but where his tomb was, who knew.

The Dry Taoist laughed: "Boy, I didn't expect it to be a waste in the end."

After saying this, the Dry Taoist cursed again: 'That old immortal said that I was not upright, and would rather take the Floating Light Sword Technique into the coffin than pass it on to me. '

The Dry Taoist kept cursing his master, his expression was extremely excited.

Li Wen frowned slightly and looked at the other party. Judging from the other party's expression, he should not be lying to him.

Just as the withered Taoist continued to curse, the vertical eye mark on Li Wen's forehead once again sent a hint of coldness.

Then Li Wen narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party with a sharp look.

Sure enough, while the withered Taoist was cursing his master, a cunning look appeared in his eyes. It was obvious that the other party wanted to cast an illusion on Li Wen again to confuse him.

After Li Wen entered here from the teleportation array, due to the fast speed, the vertical eye on his forehead did not have time to react, and the whole person was caught in the opponent's illusion.

After entering the cave scene from the archway, the vertical eye discovered the opponent's trick and reacted to protect Li Wen so that he could not fall into the opponent's illusion.

The cool feeling on the forehead was the performance after successfully resisting the illusion.

The Mingxin technique that Li Wen practiced before had the effect of resisting illusions, but it did not work here. It was obvious that the opponent's illusion skills were very superb and completely surpassed Mingxin technique by a lot.

The withered Taoist had been cursing for more than a moment, then turned his eyes to Li Wen and said: "Since you want to find the floating light sword technique, and I have the same idea, why don't we abandon the misunderstanding just now and leave here together to find it."

Li Wen sneered: "That's great."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to walk in another direction.

The withered Taoist was delighted, slowly stretched out his dry hand and tapped Li Wen, and the flying swords that had been shattered appeared behind him again.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. My layers of illusions are superimposed. Even if you have a strange bone structure and extraordinary talent, it must be difficult to defend against it." The withered Taoist said in a low voice.

Then he waved his hand and several flying swords attacked Li Wen's vital points with lightning speed.

"Old immortal, do you really think your illusions are flawless!"

Li Wen suddenly turned around and mocked the withered Taoist.