Miantu Island within a radius of 800 miles has been classified as a district.
The islands on the edge of the area are controlled by warriors from the Gan-Tai League. Except for long-term residents, everyone else is strictly inspected.
It is not easy to enter the illusion again.
The Alliance stipulates that warriors who go to the Fantasy Land must arrive at least half a month in advance. After arriving at Mian Road, they can rest in the temporary shack in Tianti Square.
The alliance warriors Miantu patrolled the core area day and night, eight people guarded the entrance to the ladder, and more than thirty people guarded the entire island.
"Killing people at the entrance to the square or in the sheds, impostors are simply whimsical!"
"Either force your way in, which will inevitably lead to a siege. Trying to get on the ladder is like a pipe dream!"
Xue Tong has been planning for several years but has not come up with a good plan.
The best way he thought of was to get the list of fantasy warriors as soon as possible and try to replace him with someone early.
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On the first day of June, Xue Tong sneaked into Gantai.
On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, people were appointed, and on the fifteenth day of the eighth month, they ascended the ladder to heaven. The two were so easy to remember that Xue Tong still remembered them for sixty years.
Today's Gantai King City has the largest number of high-level monks in decades, but he has not entered the city. He is worried that if he is exposed, a wave of innate people will attack together, and even if he has three heads and six arms, he will definitely die.
On the night when the candidate was confirmed, the security of the royal city was greatly relaxed, and Xue Tong took an eagle and landed in a secret no-man's land.
Then he went to the luxurious and extravagant brothel.
"Oh, this man has a handsome appearance and a fairy-like spirit. Why don't you call some girls to take care of him?" the coy Madam said in a low voice.
"Let Yiguan Hongpai sing a few songs," Xue Tong said.
"Oh, I'm here a little bit late. The top ten red cards have already accompanied the guests. Master Tao must replace us with the blue card girl."
"The blue brand girls are all smart, considerate, and sing the songs tactfully..."
"You can't afford red cards as a master." Xue Tong grabbed a handful of gold ingots in his bag and hung two flawless bead chains on his hands.
"Oh, how dare you look down on Master Dao? He is just a good boy on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month. There are many good people in the city, so the business of the shop is particularly good. If you don't like the blue brand girl, I will arrange a cleaner garden. Taoist, please drink a few cups first."
The art hall was closed for business, and it was closed at the end of the ugly hour. Xue Tong excused that it was late and said, "That's it for today. Come back tomorrow. The girl has to stay well."
Xue Tong paid a large deposit and rewarded the bustard mother with a hundred taels of gold.
For several days in a row, Xue Tong spent money like water and visited several art houses, and finally got some news. Xie Tonghai and Sha Jikui, a casual cultivator in Biyuewu, were considered warriors in the fantasy world. The two of them had come to the brothel to drink and listen to music, bragging about their magical powers.
"Sha Jikui is as strong as an iron tower and has a violent personality. The girls in the art hall are scared when they see him, but he is generous with his actions. He keeps scolding but never takes action."
"He has an average drinking capacity, and after drinking a lot of alcohol, he angrily cursed Crystal for charging too much."
"It is said to be from Zhangyi in the south."
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Zhangyi City.
Xue Tong found out that Sha Jikui lived in the Lion Garden in the west of the city.
"I'm looking for your master. I'm going to report it to the wandering monk Yang Shijie." Xue Tong said to the gatekeeper of the Lion Garden.
"Senior, please wait a moment." The doorman was afraid of Xue Tong's martial arts rank, so how could he dare to disobey him? He hurriedly collected Xue Tong's business card and went into the hospital to report.
Shaoqing brought a butler-looking person and replied: "My master is very busy and has no time to receive Taoist Yang. I'm sorry."
"Fellow Daoist Sha is doing something important recently, and Yang is here just for that. Go and report it as soon as possible!"
The housekeeper was stunned and invited Xue Tong in shortly after entering the hospital.
Sha Jikui was born with a great talent, with a square face and short hair, bull-eyes and cross-browed eyebrows, gnarled arms, and a height similar to that of Xue Tong.
He turned away from the housekeeper and looked Xue Tong up and down, "How come you have never heard of Yang Shijie and Sha?"
"Yang has been practicing hard in the mountains for sixty years, but he is not as famous as fellow Taoist Sha."
"Yang cultivated too hard and missed the Miantu illusion that happens once every thirty years. He wanted to make a deal with his fellow Taoist." Xue Tong didn't care whether Sha Jikui believed it or not, and just said his purpose.
"Making a deal...you want to go to the fantasy world...and want Sha to give up the crystal card." Sha Jikui was not stupid, and he guessed Xue Tong's intention after just a moment's thought.
"How can it be possible to walk so fast, so fast!" The moment Sha Jikui guessed it, his face suddenly turned blue and he said angrily.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the conditions can always be negotiated. It just depends on whether the price is appropriate or not."
"Yang is willing to pay twice as much as fellow Taoists. Normally, a trip to the fantasy world will cost you millions. Fellow Taoists can enjoy the benefits without any effort. Why not?"
"Twice, you mean 3.2 million." Sha Jikui frowned and stared, obviously touched.
Now that Xue Tong has spoken, it is a situation that cannot be lost. Once the news leaks out, the alliance will step up its defenses, and his wishful thinking will inevitably come to nothing.
"Legend has it that when casual cultivators enter the country, they suffer heavy casualties. Fellow Taoist Sha will get 1.6 million by transferring the crystal tiles. This transaction is not a loss." Xue Tong said again.
"Sha made up his mind to go away at the beginning. He didn't intend to earn more than a million dollars. You don't need to say anything." Sha Jikui's face sank and he refused.
"How much do you think is appropriate?"
"You are not willing to say it, so why bother to say it again? Fellow Taoist, please do as you please." Sha Jikui ordered the guests to be kicked out.
Xue Tong sighed, "Fellow Taoist enters the fantasy world just because he wants to obtain a rare treasure. Yang has a wonderful body-training technique, which is in line with fellow Taoist's dream."
Xue Tong had no choice but to throw out his backup plan. He prepared two techniques. For him, they were not something that could not be lost. He might as well put them to use and save millions of spiritual stones.
"Daluo Immortal Technique" and "Barbarian God Technique".
There is one method each for training the body and the law.
"Oh" Sha Jikui cultivated both body and law and paid great attention to body training. He stopped driving Xue Tong away and waited for the next chapter.
"The Barbarian God Technique, Yang has achieved great success in refining his body with this technique. This is the first level of the technique. Fellow Taoist, please take a look." Xue Tong threw over an animal skin.
"This is an alien mentality and is extremely difficult to practice." Sha Jikui watched the small meeting and said.
"It's a bit difficult. Yang learned the Barbarian God Technique and achieved his current achievements." Xue Tong exaggerated.
"It's just you." Sha Jikui could see that Xue Tong was refining his body, but he considered himself to be a superhuman being. Seeing that Xue Tong was not very strong, he said with disdain.
"Yang's body refining skills are probably far behind those of Fellow Daoist Sha. Yang is willing to exchange two million spirit stones and this technique for the crystal tablet."
Xue Tong hesitated in his heart, "If Sha Jikui doesn't agree, should he kill someone to win the medal, or go up the ladder to heaven on August 15th?"
"I'll do it if you win, or get out immediately!"
"Okay, let's try it."
The competition between the two was not a real fight. Sha Jikui took Xue Tong to the martial arts field, stacked seven one-foot-thick yellow granite slabs, and said: "If Yang Daoyou breaks the slabs with one palm of pure brute force, the physical training skills will be the same as Sha's." Quite."
"Then just fold ten pieces."
…
Xue Tong jumped up and struck down with a palm. Only a strong wind, without the power of martial arts bonus of magic power, split ten layers of rock slabs.
He still had reservations and didn't want to show his full strength.
Sha Jikui was speechless for a long time.
"Here is the spiritual stone of the martial arts. You need to pay for it with one hand and deliver it with the other. You need to make a blood martial oath again. You must not reveal it to any outsider before the illusion ends. Anyone who violates it will immediately explode and die."
"Fellow Daoist Sha needs to go out to avoid arousing suspicion. No matter what excuse you find afterwards, even if you say that Yang stole the crystal token, it's up to you."
"Yang will say that he paid three and a half million spirit stones and used force to force you to swear an oath." Xue Tong said.
…
Xue Tong used his memory to disguise himself as Sha Jikui. Sha Jikui was as tall as him, thus avoiding the biggest and most difficult trouble to cover up.
As for physical strength and muscle mass, it is much easier to deal with.
It wasn't until August 14th that Xue Tong suddenly came to the pass in the core area of Mian Road.
"Taoist Sha is finally here," the guard said Xiantian.
"I've been waiting since I came in the morning and I'm waiting today." Xue Tong observed the words and was worried that the alliance would set up a formation like the four elders of Yanshan.
It seems that Sha Jikui kept his promise and the alliance did not know that he was an imposter.
Xue Tong was the last to arrive. He paused before entering the shack for fear of being deceived.
After a night of silence, the ladder to heaven opened, and the people in the shack started making trouble.
"Sha Jikui" casual cultivator ranked second, and the first ones to ascend the ladder were those warriors from famous sects.
Xue Tong is an extremely rare monk who has entered the illusion realm for the second time.
Whenever a monk has experienced an adventure in the fantasy world, his first feeling after coming out is that he is lucky to have recovered his life. The treasures in the fantasy world are extraordinary, but who would be willing to go there again with the high risk of death?
The first time Xue Tong entered the illusion sixty years ago, the number of casualties was so tragic that it had not been seen in thousands of years. As a result, the number of applicants dropped sharply thirty years later, and the strongest was only in the late congenital stage.
However, after the trip, the survival rate increased sharply and went to the other extreme, almost becoming the smallest loss in thousands of years.
This trip to the fantasy world has basically returned to normal levels, led by two innate peaks.
"Sha Jikui!" the guard at the entrance to the ladder shouted Xiantian.
Xue Tong raised his hand and walked quickly to the starting point of the ladder.
A scenario he had hatched countless times.
"Gantai, I'm sorry Xue!" The moment Xue Tong stepped onto the light ladder, he started to use all his strength. He estimated that the stronger his performance at this time, the better the treasures in the fantasy realm would be, and the closer the teleported location would be to King Wu. .
His military power is far superior to what it was sixty years ago.
Xue Tong seemed to be running wildly in a muddy pond.
The guard frowned innately, "Why is it necessary for Sha Jikui to run away for his life?"
The ladder swayed unusually from side to side, as if the huge force exploding from Xue Tong's legs made him feel a little uncomfortable.
The dazzling white light ladder turned into blood color!
Xue Tong's legs suddenly tightened, and the resistance instantly increased a hundred times. Every step he took became extremely difficult.
There are still twenty feet left from the end of the ladder.
"Test Xue in a different way" Xue Tong was generally confident and did not panic.
His Nightmare Bone True Demon Technique came out in strings, the blood lines on his bones continued to shine, the Fahai shrank, blue mana rushed towards his feet, the huge force erupted continuously, and he steadily moved towards the end of the light ladder.
"what happened!"
The eight guards were shocked, and the color of the ladder changed, which has never been recorded in 20,000 years!
"Sha Jikui, what kind of magic did you use?" Lang Dongkun, the leader of the guard and the top innate warrior, shouted.
He reached out and touched the bright red blood-colored light ladder.
Lang Dongkun's hand seemed to be stained with a ball of extremely thick paste, and he was immediately unable to move. He pulled back vigorously and barely managed to get rid of the bloody paste.
Xue Tong stepped onto the platform at the end of the ladder.
"Brush~" The light ladder returned to its original color.
"Wait a minute, Sha Jikui, come back first!" Lang Dongkun shouted.
How could Xue Tong pay attention to him? He touched the light door with one hand as quickly as possible.
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