Zhang Wenfeng paused for a moment, then continued searching as if nothing had happened. It was as if he had cultivated the rudimentary form of his second soul. His soul power was almost as good as that of an early sixth-level monk. His perception was unusually sharp. He sensed a malicious peek from the darkness.
"You Lao, there are other evil spirits existing in this place, hidden deep."
Hearing the message from the Guanzhu, You Mengchang put away the phantom mirage bead and said, "No wonder I feel something is wrong. The fifth-order phantom that you killed was not strong enough to create a fake. In the illusion, Lu Zijin's attack was real, and its power could not be faked. It was borrowed by the guy in the dark in a strange way. Coupled with the illusion created by the mirage, it was enough. It almost killed me. Confused."
Knowing that there was something evil lurking in the dark, he stopped trying to deduce the clue about the mirage.
Zhang Wenfeng held Xiao Ni'er and sent a message as he walked: "It feels to me that the guy hiding doesn't look like a monk, or even a demon cultivator. He is a bit like a ghost or an evil spirit, but not very similar... But I have a doubt, that Before the first five levels of phantoms were killed, even if they wanted to try their best to self-destruct, they had no intention of exposing the evil spirits in the dark. They did not ask for help and dragged the other party into the water. Could it be that the evil spirits controlled the fifth level mirages?"
"It's very possible. The evil spirit in the dark seems to be allowing the mirage to be killed by us. It's strange, what is it? What is its intention?"
You Mengchang didn't feel the existence of the darkness. He couldn't catch the subtle "Qi". It must be that the other party used clever methods to cover himself, leaving him unable to calculate and could only guess based on thin air.
Zhang Wenfeng sent a message to Xiao Ni'er and discussed with Mr. You for a while before deciding to take it step by step.
With a small world of heavy weapons to protect you, and various magical means at your side, you don't have to worry about the opponent's attacks. You have to be patient and fight the opponent, and for the time being stay the same to deal with all changes.
After wandering around for another half an hour, I walked through each passage and the corridor in the middle twice, but found nothing.
"Let's take a break in front and save some energy to deal with the guy in the dark."
Zhang Wenfeng said in a voice message that he was holding a bronze lamp to maintain the protection of the three-foot barrier, which required a certain amount of Yuan Qi and energy. However, as he walked, he realized that something was wrong. The darkness around him became much thicker. He turned around and looked behind. Three feet away was a dark stone wall. They walked into a passage several feet wide at some point, but they didn't notice it at all.
Xiao Ni'er was surprised: "How...how..."
She raised her hand and hit the stone wall with a water spell, only knocking down some gravel. The light on the stone wall flickered, easily neutralizing the attack without causing even a splash.
"It's useless, don't waste your mana. We have already entered the entrance to the Yanyuan Secret Realm. We can't go back." You Mengchang, a well-informed man, urged, "Hurry forward and get out of the passage first. You can’t stay here for too long.”
Zhang Wenfeng felt the coldness in the passage and asked via voice transmission: "You Lao, have you guessed the heel and legs of that thing?"
"Let's talk after we get out."
You Mengchang warned via voice: "When you walk out of the passage, you may encounter danger, so be careful."
Zhang Wenfeng asked no more questions. He was curious about what kind of being could use such magical means to plot against them? It can't be the sixth level, otherwise there would be no need to go to such great trouble.
They walked forward, keeping the stone wall behind them three feet away, but their spiritual consciousness could not detect it. Xiao Ni'er frequently looked back.
At the end of the passage is a dark blue light curtain, with occasional bright lights flickering like stars and then disappearing.
You Mengchang's shadow turned into black energy and returned to the water-gathering bead. When he returned to his old place after thousands of years, even the passage had changed beyond recognition. He knew that it was the guy in the dark who was playing tricks on him.
Zhang Wenfeng reduced the protection of the barrier to the two of them, told Xiao Ni'er, and took the little girl to take a step forward.
The light curtain produced ripples like water waves, and there was not much resistance for the two of them to get through. The light outside was dazzling, and they appeared in a deserted sand dune, with the sun shining brightly on the earth.
"The spiritual energy in this place is very thin, and there is so much Yang evil energy."
Emerging from the darkness under the sun, there was not much discomfort for them. Xiao Ni'er narrowed his eyes slightly, noticed the difference in this world, and shouted.
Zhang Wenfeng let go of the hand he was holding and put away the protective barrier. His consciousness was unobstructed and he scanned for more than ten miles. Except for the continuous sand dunes, he saw nothing else. The life of this place was dry and dead, and the expected danger did not appear.
This is a secret land that is about to collapse.
The phantom transformed by You Mengchang escaped again, looked around, and said: "It's a weapon spirit that is causing trouble in the dark. There were rumors back then that the Wanzhuan Corridor was a small and important weapon. It seems that the rumors were not false. If the weapon spirit wants to break away from the shackles of the heavy weapon and live freely in the world, it must find a suitable soul to replace it. Otherwise, the weapon spirit can only follow the heavy weapon and hide deep in the seabed forever, with no future."
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly understood that the two judges in the Bronze Lantern Hall of Souls deceived him into inheriting the position of judge. After he became a judge, the previous judge would be able to break free from the shackles of the small world's heavy weapons. Of course, the two judges did not know it until their death. They are just pawns of Lord Cui of the Five Palaces of the Nether Realm. The result of getting rid of the shackles of heavy weapons is to perish.
"No wonder that guy does whatever he wants in the Wanzhuan Corridor, pretending to be a ghost, but we can't find where he is hiding."
Xiao Ni'er was immediately worried and asked: "How should we get out? The situation in this secret realm is a bit bad. The Yang evil spirit is so strong that it is not far from collapse."
With their fifth-level cultivation, the Yang Evil Qi would have little impact on them in a short period of time. A high-pitched laughter came from the air: "I didn't expect anyone would remember me. Now that we've said it, let's open the skylight and speak openly. I need that little carp to guard the Wanzhuan Corridor instead of me. Just treat it as a deal. I can let you go." A few of them go out."
After thousands of years of waiting, there was a result. Qi Ling's voice revealed unsuppressible emotional fluctuations.
Xiao Ni'er's face changed, and she stretched out her hand to hold the sleeve of the viewer.
Curiosity killed the fish, why did she bother to come with the viewer to explore and hunt for treasure?
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and gave the nervous little girl a reassuring look. He and You Lao had visited a charming lady who had been left in the world for thousands of years at the ancient cliff wall in Jingzhou. She also had great supernatural powers. He lacked experience in dealing with the weapon spirits of Xiaotiandi's important weapons, so he left it to You Lao to deal with first.
You Mengchang chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "My surname is You, what do you call me, fellow Taoist?" "You can call me 'Wan Lan,' and after you have thought about it, we can talk about it. Everyone, please enjoy the apocalyptic scenery of the secret realm that is about to collapse. "
The tool spirit's voice was filled with ridicule and pride, and disappeared into the air.
After waiting for thousands of years, he was not anxious at all and did not care about waiting for a few more decades. Can the fish trapped in the desert escape?
