Yang Ming's sensitive sense of smell also smelled this aroma, and he felt dazed for a while. He quickly used his spiritual power to force out the toxins that had entered his body. However, the crowd was not so lucky. Many people inhaled the strange fragrance in the blood mist. His eyes began to become bloodshot, and his mouth growled like a beast.
"Be careful, the aroma is poisonous!" Yang Ming quickly said to Mia and Lu Qingli. Upon hearing this, the other two people immediately used their spiritual power to protect their whole bodies to prevent the blood mist from contaminating themselves.
When Qilong saw this, he frowned and waved his hand. Five Samsara Realm bodyguards behind him rushed out at the same time and started killing those who were contaminated with toxins. Those who were fine immediately left the crowd and looked at Qilong and him with horrified eyes. bodyguard.
Soon after, the five bodyguards returned to Qilong one after another. Only dozens of people were left, and the rest were killed by the former's bodyguards.
Yang Ming looked at the six figures in the sky, with raging anger rising in his heart. None of these people had offended Qilong, but they might go crazy after being poisoned and be slaughtered by the other party. This kind of disregard for human life has made Yang Ming kill Qilong. Included in the must-kill list.
Those who can enter the Six Paths Illusion are the best of each race. Most people can defeat opponents higher than their own level, but Qilong has five reincarnation realm experts around him. Including himself, there are six in total. A realm of reincarnation. As the saying goes, the first shot kills the bird. Even if someone in the crowd wants to resist, no one dares to stand up first.
"I don't have the patience to waste away with you wastes. Let a few people go into the cave and take out all the futons." Qilong said impatiently.
Then he scanned the people present. When he saw Yang Ming and three people standing together, he pointed at them and said, "Just you three."
Yang Ming's face gradually turned gloomy, and he could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart. Mia on the side quickly held his fist, and her eyes told him not to act arrogantly. Now they are weak alone, and it is not suitable to fight with the six people of the Qidao tribe. .
Lu Qingli stood up directly and said, "If we take out all the futons, you will let everyone here go?"
"Hmph, you are not qualified to bargain with me, but my goal is just the Yunling Futon. As long as I get the real futon, I will let you go." Qilong said arrogantly.
"Okay, it's a deal!" After saying that, Lu Qingli pulled Yang Ming and Mia towards the cave. Qilong looked at the backs of the three of them, with a different kind of light flashing in his eyes.
In the cave, the three of them looked at the futons on the ground and felt a little confused. There were restrictions on the futons. Each person could only take one, and they could not be put into the storage device. They had to be held by hand.
"You three, why don't you come out quickly after taking it!"
Outside the cave, Qilong's domineering voice came.
"What now?" Mia asked.
Yang Ming reached out to grab the futon, but was stopped by Lu Qingli, who said, "Don't be impulsive. Let's take a good look at the cave. Maybe there is a way out."
Then the three of them searched in the cave, but the cave was not big, and they found nothing after searching.
"Did you find anything?" Lu Qingli asked the two of them.
Yang Ming and Mia both shook their heads, and the three of them turned their attention to the futon on the ground again. Is there really no way out? Just when the three of them were at their wits' end, Mia accidentally took half a step back and felt something stepped on under her feet.
"Crack!"
A small stone under Mia's feet sank into the ground, and then a small opening opened in the cave wall, revealing the passage behind it. The three of them looked at each other, and a feeling of joy arose spontaneously.
"We can't just leave like this. That Qilong is so hateful, we need to teach him a lesson." Yang Ming looked at the futon on the ground and immediately thought of a way. He preached to the two of them...
"Lord Qilong, we found the real Yunling Futon, but..." Mia ran outside the cave entrance and shouted to Qilong.
As soon as Qilong heard that the real Yunling Futon was born, his eyes immediately lit up, but when he heard that something was wrong, his face immediately turned gloomy. He quickly rushed to Mia, grabbed her arm and asked, "What's the matter?" ?Say it!"
"Sir, you'll know when you go in and take a look." Mia endured the pain and pointed into the cave.
"You come in with me!"
Although Qilong was confident in his own strength, he still asked Mia to walk in front of him because he was worried that Yang Ming and the others would use dirty tricks on him.
Inside the cave, Yang Ming sat cross-legged on a futon, his spiritual energy constantly surging, as if he was ready to break through.
When Mia walked in with Qilong, the latter saw Yang Ming's appearance and immediately understood that someone wanted to take the Yunling Futon for himself. He waved his palm angrily and knocked Yang Ming away from the futon. go out.
Yang Ming fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth. He was not pretending. Even though his body was extremely strong, Qilong slapped him with an angry palm and almost slapped him to death. But when he saw the other party picking up the futon on the ground, he showed a satisfied smile. .
"Yun Ling Futon..." Qilong didn't even notice that Yang Ming was still alive. He picked up the futon without hesitation, kept stroking it, and even couldn't wait to sit on it and start practicing.
"Let's go quickly!" Yang Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the pain all over his body, called to Mia and Lu Qingli, opened the hidden passage, and rushed in.
Qilong was still testing the efficacy of Yunling Futon, but he didn't know that some obscure lines climbed from the futon to his body. By the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
"Ah! My eyes can't see, my nose can't breathe, my mouth..."
Qilong's voice suddenly disappeared, and he fell heavily to the ground, motionless. His opened eyes were dull, his mouth was wide open but no sound came out, and his whole body twitched unnaturally. The space around him began to distort, which was a sign that the illusion judged him to be disqualified.
With a flash of light, Qilong's figure disappeared from the spot...
Outside the Six Paths Illusion, Qilong was thrown out of the illusion like a corpse, floating in the universe. A strong man from the Chaos Realm of the Qi Cat Tribe sensed him and took him to the spiritual weapon spaceship with one hand.
"All five senses were lost, but he was still breathing to prove that he was not dead."
"It's not poisoning, but why have all five senses been lost?"
"Can you go back to what happened before the young master came out?"
"No, there is a power in him that prevents me from going back."
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A total of ten Chaos Realm powerhouses were circling around Qilong. From time to time, a Chaos Realm powerhouse was seen checking Qilong's physical condition, but without exception, no one knew what was happening to his body.
"We can only ask Lord Qi to take action!" Looking at the other nine people who were thinking hard, an old man said. He is Dorn, the great elder of the Qi Catfish clan. The other nine people nodded helplessly, and now they could only ask that adult for help.
"Please help us, Master Qi..." the old man muttered, and the other nine people also knelt on the ground, praying for something unknown.
Suddenly, Dorn's whole body trembled violently, and then suddenly there was no movement. When he spoke again, his voice had changed: "There are so many of you, why did you summon me here?"
"Master Qi, please help us!" With that said, someone carried out the motionless Qi Long, who still looked like that. There was no other sign to prove that he was alive except breathing.
"Huh?" Glancing at Qilong, Dorn made a confused voice.
Then "Dorne" chanted an obscure incantation in his mouth, slapped Qilong's Heavenly Spirit Cover with his palm, and pulled out a ball of black mist from the latter's body. As the black mist left his body, Qilong changed. His eyes regained their vitality and he was able to speak.
"Ah..." The five senses suddenly came back, Qilong's senses were amplified countless times, and a little pain made him faint.
"What...what's going on?" Everyone was confused and could only turn to "Dorn" with their eyes.
"He is cursed, a curse that closes the five senses."
"Dorn" explained lightly, but then added: "Generally, this kind of curse can be alleviated by relying on one's own strength, but he didn't. I guess someone deliberately made him suffer."
"Who is so bold and dares to go against our Qidao tribe?" A strong man from the Chaos Realm shouted angrily.
"I don't know about that. Anyway, I will help you resolve the curse. Don't ask me about the rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dorn's body trembled again, and his voice became as hoarse as before.
"Farewell to Master Qi!" Nine Chaos Realm powerhouses half-knelt on the ground and shouted to Dorn...
In the cave passage, Mia asked as she walked: "Yang Ming, what on earth did you do to Qilong?"
"Nothing, I just added a small magic circle on the futon." Yang Ming said proudly.
"What kind of magic circle is it?" Mia asked.
"Actually, this magic circle has only one effect, which is amplification. It can amplify pain and other negative effects, such as poisoning. If it is used on elixirs, it can amplify the efficacy of the elixir. It is very likely that the elixir to cure people will become Harmful poison." Yang Ming said. He didn't like practicing magic formations, so he only learned such a magic formation in the magic formation pavilion.
"It's time to reach the exit." Lu Qingli said suddenly.
A glimmer of light appeared in front of them. As the people continued to advance, the light began to grow stronger. Finally, the other exit of the cave came into view.
"Look!"
Mia found a stone tablet next to the exit, which said: There is no such thing as a spiritual futon in the world. The so-called spiritual futon is just the world's denial of my efforts. I am a late bloomer, but the world thinks that I have received a miracle. Only rare treasures can achieve such achievements, so I will take advantage of the plan and set up several "spirit-containing futons" for the rumors, so that the ignorant can have a taste of futons.
It turned out that everything was fake. Seeing this stone tablet, Yang Ming and others couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. All the futons were fake, and none of them had the effect of assisting cultivation.
"Hey, this person who signed the name..." Lu Qingli looked thoughtfully at the last name on the stone tablet. Yang Ming followed his gaze and saw that the person who signed the name was Yatong.
