While Yun Mengwei and Jun'er were chatting secretly, on the silver illusory lake outside the illusory world, most of the contenders who had closed their eyes opened their eyes with tingling consciousness, less than half a column apart. Fragrant, because the illusory body fell into the hands of the emperor's daughter who swept and killed like a tigress breaking into a sheep's nest!
But the dozens of monks who had not participated in the Dao Discussion Conference and had been keeping a low profile in the cave waiting for the expiration of ten years were still closing their eyes on the big flowers.
next moment.
The real eyes of many contenders were all focused on Yunmeng Yanzhen on the big flower over there. Due to the rules, they were unable to take action and could only be indignant.
"ah!"
"That crazy bitch, how dare you do that!"
"That's too cruel. In such a short period of time, our Dao discussion conference was completely cleared?"
"Isn't the illusory world the same level of life? Why is she so ridiculously strong? She definitely surpassed Zhao Fan at that time."
Immediately afterwards, their eyes invariably turned to Kong Luo, who was also awake due to his death.
Kong Luo shook his head and said with an awkward smile: "I don't know what's going on. The power she displayed is not as good as the power she displayed in the illusory world, even if I possess 30% of the complete source of mysteries."
In fact, he knew the reason.
The quasi-emperor Yu Xin had touched upon the secret of this not long ago and had a private discussion. His combat power directly made up for the gap between Kong Luo and Kong Luo who came from the mysterious origin of chaos, and in turn suppressed himself.
This made Kong Luo extremely unhappy. Although he was in an illusory world, the person he regarded as a lackey was stronger than him. It was really frustrating.
However, Kong Luo has been obsessed with dragging Emperor Yu Xin to toss him so far, but there has been no progress in the secret...
So much so that Kong Luo began to fall into self-doubt. In order to adjust his mood, he disdained the Taoism Conference and made an exception, hoping to regain his confidence through torture. However, not only did he fail to regain his confidence, he even found an imperial-grade heart-protecting flower! ! !
Now, His Highness Yun Mengjiu, whom he admired, was killed in an instant!
Kong Luo's mood was unprecedentedly torturous!
His eyes were staring in Zhao Fan's direction as if he wanted to eat someone, "It's all thanks to you!"
Soon after.
While many contenders were criticizing Yun Mengkui's pen, they returned to the illusory world immersed in sleep and appeared in the forum where he died.
They were silent for a long time, and then returned to their respective caves tacitly.
After Yun Mengkui's sweeping killings, many contenders felt that the Dao Discussion Conference was like a child's play, and the preview seat rankings were just for self-pleasure!
Who knows what powerful means those dozens of monks who did not participate in the Dao Discussion Conference have mastered!
In this way, how many spots are left for ordinary contenders in the first hundred?
Many contenders don't want to waste time and want to try to retreat to see if there is anything they can improve.
soon.
The huge dojo temple suddenly became deserted from being noisy and lively.
Only Kong Luo was sitting alone on the first seat. He looked at the void in despair. The secret in it could not be found!
Standing on an ancient tree in the distance, Emperor Yu Xinzhun looked at the arrogant Kong Luo in the past. He shook his head and sighed, turning his head and saying, "Brother Wuliang, his Taoist heart seems to have been shaken..."
"So being too talented is not a good thing." Wuliang Quasi-Emperor said with a wry smile: "In front of Zhao Fan and Yun Mengyu, what he has always been proud of has been severely stepped on. I hope that my junior brother The Taoist heart can overcome this hurdle. After all, the invisible Taoist heart is not a traceable state of mind, and there is no cure. You can only rely on yourself to determine the direction in which it will develop."
…
That hilltop.
Cave.
Zhao Fanru stood on the ground on pins and needles. His spine was pressed against by that colorful finger all the time. This feeling was unbearable.
"This Yun Mengkui is so ruthless, she's like a life-threatening talisman..."
Zhao Fan shuddered and thought of the figure that was sweeping and killing just now. He couldn't laugh or cry. What kind of woman had he provoked?
"Having touched the secret of this is really powerful!" Zhao Fan couldn't help but recall the dense colorful fingers he faced when he was in Yunmeng'e Cave. His original intention of this trip was not to learn how to pass through this. Is the secret sublimated?
Therefore, Zhao Fan stopped thinking about other things that had nothing to do with cultivation, and recalled every detail with a serious expression.
"The contact time is too short after all. It's difficult to figure out any secrets!"
Zhao Fan frowned, regretting why he couldn't stay in Yun Mengkui's cave for a while. In that case, maybe his feelings would be more profound and turn into insights.
"etc!"
Zhao Fan's body shook suddenly. He slowly twisted his neck, opened his robe, looked at the almost solid phantom finger, and smiled. He whispered to himself: "Yun Meng Kui, Yun Meng Kui. , didn’t you expect? The back-up plan you arranged for me is very likely to be the stepping stone for me to touch the secret! "
But after a while.
Zhao Fan's smile froze without warning. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.
Because this one phantom finger is so solid that it is almost comparable to a real finger, while the thousands of phantom fingers at the beginning have an illusory texture. Not only that, even if the back touched the fingertips, it did not trigger any offensive!
It seemed... as if Xiancai Fingers had been given an order, not to watch him and kill him if he made the slightest move, but to follow him without incident!
A look of disbelief appeared on Zhao Fan's face, and the cold face and the enchanting black dress were reflected in his mind, "Is this Yun Mengyu trying to help me?! I offended her so much, why is this so?" "
Zhao Fan couldn't understand or figure it out.
Is it wooing?
Or a smoke bomb?
Or do you want me to owe her a favor?
Zhao Fan imagined various possibilities, but was unable to determine which possibility was the greatest.
"No matter, let's try to study it first."
Zhao Fan immediately stretched out his hand, grabbed the solid phantom finger in his palm, rubbed it over and over, and felt the soft touch, just like touching Yun Mengyu's real finger.
but.
Zhao Fan was immersed in it and could not think about it.
"Closer... closer..."
Zhao Fan closed his eyes and touched the colorful fingers back and forth in enjoyment. Every touch was like a direct impact to the soul. Originally, he could see the secret behind it as if it were separated by a layer of window paper, but now, it seems that it is slowly softening and breaking open.
During the process, he was distracted and even ignored the passage of time.
And at this time.
In the deepest part of the inheritance place of the Eternal Emperor, the strange cat, half white and half black, stood in front of the mirror, meowing "meow" from time to time. If Zhao Fan were here, he would definitely understand what it was saying. What, and his face will be extremely ugly.
"Idiot...I just put the ready-made thing in front of you and still hang around outside the door. If the Lord finds out, I'm afraid he will be so angry that he will come alive!"
"It's right to think about it. After all, he is not a creature born in the inner chaos. It was already a miracle that he arrived at the door by himself. What's more, with 20% of the complete mystery of the origin of chaos, there is no suspense about winning the top 100. , even if the secret of the second level is not touched, the other contenders who have successfully touched it will still have the ability to compete, that is, the difficulty has been greatly improved, especially the magic sword Zuo. With him, there is hope of winning the inheritance. Close to zero.”
"But if Zhao Fan touches it, there is a slight chance of facing Demon Sword Zuo. I will secretly push it. At that time, the shady scene will be shady. Who let this chaotic boy go without knowing what he did? Good luck makes Sister Taotao so favored!"
Meow meow meow……
The strange cat talked to himself for a long time, and his expression softened a lot.
…
over time.
In the illusory world of the second level.
The expiration of ten years is approaching, and the countdown has begun.
Yun Mengkui's cave.
Jun'er, the quasi-emperor, breathed a sigh of relief. She played with the solid colorful fingers in front of her and said with a smile: "Sister Wei, I can finally accompany you to compete for inheritance in the future!"
"Successfully reached?"
Yun Mengwei showed a heartfelt smile and said: "Don't be distracted, continue to consolidate, and strive to be able to use it freely without deliberate effort before the round-robin duel!"
"clear!"
Quasi-Emperor Jun'er nodded repeatedly and said, "Then Zhao Fan hasn't succeeded yet?"
Yun Mengwei shook his head, slightly disappointed, "According to my induction of the Phantom Cloud Finger, he is still sensing and pondering. I don't know if he will be able to make it in the last hundred days. However, even if he fails, It doesn’t matter. With his methods, there is no pressure to get into the top 100. After all, I estimate that the number that touches the secret is between half a hundred and eighty.”
"You can't have any confidence in my future brother-in-law!"
Emperor Jun'er made a joke and was immersed in the consolidation.
"Go, go, brother-in-law." Yun Mengyu had a headache.
…
In the cave on the top of the hill.
Zhao Fan remained in his original state from beginning to end, never quitting. His illusory body had become unkempt before he knew it, and his beard reached his knees!
"wonderful."
Zhao Fan nodded to himself.
Ninety days.
Seventy days.
Fifty days.
One month.
Five days!
one day!
The round-robin showdown begins!
At this moment, in the illusory world, all the contenders, no matter what they are doing at this time, whether they are talking and laughing, sleeping, discussing Taoism, or retreating, are enveloped by the irresistible invisible energy and are forcibly pulled away. Into the void.
In an instant.
In the land of the illusory world, the mountains, rivers and streams disappeared without a trace, and quickly transformed into a thousand battlefields!
The long-lost ancient voice also sounded again, "The ten years have expired, and the cycle of duels is about to begin!"
Zhao Fan's state of enlightenment was forcibly interrupted by this series of operations, but he was not dissatisfied at all. Instead, he stretched out calmly, yawned, and looked at the colorful fingers in front of him like a carrot. Put it in your mouth and start the tooth ceremony with a bang.
In the distance in the void, Yun Mengyu noticed this scene, and her beautiful eyes twitched.
Jun'er, the quasi-emperor next to him, couldn't help laughing: "This guy is really unique. He actually ate sister Wei's Huanyun Finger. Did he think it was a delicacy? Even if it's not a token of love, it's still a souvenir!" When I saw it, I wanted to taste it.”
"you dare!"
Yun Mengwei said depressedly: "Huan Yun's Finger is actually spicy."
"Ah? Have you eaten it?" Jun'er Quasi-Emperor was stunned.
Yun Mengwei whispered awkwardly: "While you were meditating there, I was bored and wanted to improve the Phantom Cloud Finger. Then I saw that I couldn't improve it, so I held it in my mouth and played with it... and found that it can restore mana!"
"Well, it seems that you two really look like a couple." Emperor Jun'er blinked his eyes.
"Get lost!" Yun Mengwei rolled her eyes at the former, "The cycle of duels will begin soon. Any battle will involve two thousand battles. It's not serious!"
At the same time, a message fell into her ears, "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, the spicy strips taste good, and they actually have the effect of replenishing mana. They are comparable to the best recovery pills. Give me a price, and I will buy one." Wangen will be used as a snack for later use.”
"..."
Yun Meng'e's face darkened, and when she looked at the white-robed figure in the distance, she even wanted to kill him!
