After Ling Miao finished speaking, she faced the illusion silently for a moment, then put her hand into her pocket and touched the Origin Bead lying in her pocket.
"Are you going to let me out yourself, or should I crush the Origin Bead and go out myself?"
In the void, the voice of the illusion was quiet for a moment, then sounded again, with a little annoyance.
"That's all, he's just a waste in the Qi refining stage anyway, get out of here, don't waste one of my Origin Beads."
Then, the entire space suddenly began to shatter and collapse.
Ling Miao was stunned, so sudden? Don't you give me some buffer space?
She looked in the direction of Wu Hanhai, but the old bald donkey was already in pieces.
pity!
Ling Miao shifted her gaze and looked at Lao Ma, who was standing not far from him.
Forget it, so do you!
Evil capitalist!
Ling Miao stopped thinking and flew towards the old horse.
At the last moment when the entire space was completely shattered.
She attacked Lao Ma's navel.
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Snapped!
Opening his eyes again, Ling Miao found that he was already sitting in a warm-colored space.
The entire space was shrouded in warm yellow light, and there were many scattered fragments floating in the air, with different scenes playing on the fragments.
It looks like it should be a fantasy.
Jin Yan's voice sounded in Ling Miao's mind.
'We have come out of the illusion. If you use some strength to attack the place where you step, you should be able to get out of the illusion and officially enter the ancient battlefield. '
Regarding the fact that this little girl attacked someone else's belly button at the last moment when the illusion collapsed, Jin Yan chose to pretend not to see it. Anyway, this child was not normal for a day or two.
Ling Miao squatted down and touched the ground, and found that the ground here felt crisp and soft, as if it could be punched through with a punch.
But she can't go out yet.
Ling Miao: 'Don't worry, my master told me that there are many leftover formations in the ancient battlefield. He told me that after leaving the illusion, I have to find a senior brother or a second senior brother to act with them. '
In an area full of formations, it would be difficult to move without a talisman cultivator.
'oh. '
Jin Yan was silent for two seconds, "I sensed that there are several talisman cultivators in the illusion nearby. Two of them are the most talented talisman cultivators. I don't know which one is your senior brother." '
The consciousness of Fu cultivators and weapon cultivators is different from that of ordinary people, and Jin Yan can feel it.
But at most it can only sense the sea of consciousness with different talents, and it can't do anything about people.
Ling Miao thought for a moment.
Not only the direct descendants of their four sects came down, but several of them were also normal talisman cultivators.
The Fu Xiu among their four sects include her second senior brother Xuan Si, Lin Xia from the Lihuo Sect, and Zhiqing from the Xuanling Sect.
But she had heard that Zhiqing had top-grade wind spiritual roots, while Xuan Si had top-grade golden spiritual roots, and Lin Xia had top-grade wood spiritual roots. Therefore, the two people with the highest talents that Jin Yan mentioned should be referring to Xuan Si and Lin Xia.
It seems that Xuan Si hasn't run out yet, so that's just the right time for her to take him here.
Ling Miao: "Jin Yan, let's wait here for a moment until my second senior brother comes out of the illusion and then we can go together. If we are lucky, we might be able to meet our senior senior brother." '
Jin Yan had also heard about the various formations scattered throughout ancient battlefields, and had no objection to Ling Miao's idea of finding a talisman cultivator or Nascent Soul cultivator to form a team to practice.
Jin Yan: 'Okay. '
Then it saw Ling Miao opening his mustard bag and starting to take out the mattress and quilt.
Some dead memories suddenly began to attack it, and Jin Yan's voice suddenly became louder.
'Hey Hey hey! stop! what are you doing! '
Ling Miao paused while taking out the quilt, "I need to sleep for a while, I can't just wait like this!" '
And why sit when you can lie down?
Jin Yan was ashamed and couldn't bear Ling Miao's sudden sleep behavior, and his thoughts were changing rapidly.
'Just waiting like this is not an option. Why don't you just go in and take the people out? '
'If the person inside is bewitched by the illusion, having an outsider enter can also speed up the speed of breaking the illusion. '
Ling Miao blinked, "Is there such an operation?" How can I enter other people's illusions? '
Jinyan, it's simple, these glowing fragments floating in the air are all different illusions. '
'After you find the target fragment, you manipulate me to attack it. After these small illusions are attacked, in order to protect themselves, they will usually swallow the attacker and throw them into their own illusion. '
'It's just that few people do this. After all, everyone comes here to find opportunities in the ancient battlefield. After escaping from their own illusions, they basically enter the secret realm non-stop. Basically no one cares about anything else. A person trapped in an illusion. '
'Can. '
Ling Miao nodded, feeling that Jin Yan was right.
'Just do as you say. '
Jin Yan: 'But I can only feel which little illusion the two most talented talisman cultivators are in. I can't specifically perceive which of them is your senior brother. '
In fact, it was originally possible to find someone based on the sect's mark. Unfortunately, Ling Miao couldn't use spiritual energy to activate the sect's mark for induction, so this path was unworkable.
Ling Miao thought for a while and said, 'It's okay. If you find the wrong person, you might as well get another one. '
Anyway, there are only two, a half-and-half possibility, so it shouldn’t waste too much time.
She felt that she broke the illusion quite quickly, only in an hour or two.
'good. '
Jin Yan guided Ling Miao to a piece of floating debris.
Ling Miao raised her hand and grabbed the fragment in her hand.
Golden flames emerged from her body, heading towards the fragments.
Then, Ling Miao felt a suction force envelope her, and her body rose into the air and was sucked into the debris.
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The scene in front of him changed rapidly for several seconds before it stopped, and Ling Miao's feet landed on the ground.
It was obvious that she was thrown into the illusion angrily, and was thrown directly on the tip of the eaves tiles.
Before she could stand still, the tiles under her feet had crackled and broken. Ling Miao lost her balance and fell uncontrollably to the ground.
"Hey, hey, hey?"
She yelled a few times, and when she was about to hit the ground, she flexibly stabilized her body. She put her palms on the ground, jumped back, and landed smoothly.
She raised her head and cursed in the void, "You are so rude in this illusion! You are so ignorant of compassion! How can you bully a child!"
The fantasy that had thrown her into it was silent.
"..."
Is it polite for you to attack others casually with fire spirits?
It was a little puzzled. This child had escaped from another little illusion. If he didn't quickly go down to the secret realm, what was he doing here?
There is a golden elixir stage monk locked inside it, which is excellent nourishment for it, and it must find a way to keep him here.
(End of chapter)