In the prehistoric times, Zhang Qian once saw a strange beast called the mirage dragon. This dragon is extremely strange. Its body shape seems to be real, but it is nothing when you touch it. It can change freely between reality and reality, and it is extremely strange. Most magical means cannot harm this strange beast.
The mirage dragon can spit out mirage energy, and the mirage energy can manifest various illusions. This dragon is extremely interesting when hunting. It often turns into a fairy mountain, and an extremely exquisite celestial palace appears in the mirage.
Many creatures will be attracted by the beautiful scenery of the Celestial Palace and unknowingly walk into the mountains, where they will be immediately swallowed by the mirage and become its food.
Ancestor Hundong once had this kind of experience when his cultivation was not yet complete. At that time, Ancestor Hundong saw a fairy mountain listed in the heavenly palace, and he suddenly became curious and walked into the fairy mountain involuntarily, almost entering. The belly of the mirage.
Now that I heard about the mirage, and what Li Qingque said about the scene in the mirage, Zhang Qian wondered if there was a mirage hidden in the mirage?
At this moment, Li Qingque replied: "In ancient times, there was a strange beast in the Mirage Lake. That beast was called the Mirage Dragon. It refined treasures in the Mirage Lake. A hundred years later, the treasure was refined and it returned. In the big sea of stars, it has disappeared. In the past hundred years, it has not only changed the landscape of Mirage Dragon Ze, but also affected by the mirage it breathed, a unique ethnic group has appeared in Mirage Dragon Ze. This ethnic group is called Cold Mirage Snakes. Originally, this snake was able to spit out cold air, but under the influence of the mirage dragon's energy, its bloodline actually changed, and it no longer breathed out cold air, but instead breathed out mirage energy."
"Cold Mirage Snake?"
"Yes, this group is very common in Mirage Dragon Ze. I don't know if it is because of the sudden change of bloodline. Their temperament is very cruel, and they often even kill each other. They don't have much intelligence. Besides, they can spit out mirage energy. Apart from that, there are no other magical means, so they are of no use, otherwise they would have been subdued by others and turned into demon soldiers."
Zhang Qian's eyes lit up and he looked thoughtful, with a vague guess in his heart.
"I'll leave now!"
That guess made him faintly excited.
Li Qingque glanced at him in surprise, wondering what Zhang Qian was excited about.
"Remember, come back right after you take the lotus seeds, and don't stay outside to play."
"Sister, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
After bidding farewell to Li Qingque, Zhang Qian had nothing to deal with. Besides, Mirage Longze was not far away, and he didn't have a silver face or a red face. He lightly stamped his feet, and a swirling strong wind rolled up and lifted his figure up. , flew into the sky instantly.
After achieving the perfect state of Qi refining, Zhang Qian can already perform the art of soaring. It is not possible for him to soar into the clouds and ride on the mist, but he can still ride on the wind.
call!
Amid the roaring wind, Zhang Qian flew to the edge of the Demon Refining Island. As he passed the Demon Refining Formation, the token on his waist flashed, and a portal appeared in the formation. After passing through the portal, he arrived at the vast lake outside the Jianhu Palace. .
After looking at the direction, Zhang Qian harnessed the divine wind and flew straight to the east.
Flying on the wind cannot fly very high, the highest is only a hundred feet high. If he were still in the ancient world, Zhang Qian would not dare to fly like this. Flying so low in the ancient world is just like seeking death. Maybe he will die at some time. A giant monster will swallow him up in one bite.
In the prehistoric world, Zhang Qian mostly used Earth Escape, but now he has no such worries. Standing high in the sky and looking down at the scenery below makes him feel happy.
Following the route guidance in the jade slip, about an hour later, after flying over more than a dozen rivers, Zhang Qian saw an endless fog in front of his eyes.
Looking up, there are endless palaces emerging from the mist. These palaces are so real that it seems like the heavenly palace has really arrived.
When Zhang Qianfei got closer, he could even hear sweet fairy sounds from those heavenly palaces.
"Yes, this is mirage."
After sweeping his mind, Zhang Qian finally determined that these fogs were mirages. There is a very simple way to identify mirages. Just use your mind or spiritual consciousness to scan through it and sense that you can't see anything with the power of your mind and are isolated. Come on, it means this is a mirage.
One of the wonderful things about mirage is that it can block the detection of spiritual consciousness. No matter how strong your mind is and how tyrannical your spiritual consciousness is, when encountering mirage, it will immediately lose its effect.
Speaking of which, the mirage in front of him can be regarded as a kind of nemesis for Zhang Qian. His mind is extremely powerful, but it will lose its effect when encountering mirage. No matter how he scans the front with his mind, he can't see anything in the fog. Something, as if the fog was a wall, blocking out his mental exploration.
"When I learn the weapon refining method, collect all the mirages in this place, and refine it into a magical weapon, won't it be able to isolate everyone from spiritual exploration?"
With his mind spinning, Zhang Qiantang wrote down this idea, carefully recalled the route in the jade slip, and then rode the divine wind to suddenly fly into the continuous mirage.
After turning a few corners, Zhang Qian roughly figured out the terrain of Mirage Longze. This place was extremely humid, and the entire land was a continuous piece of mud.
From time to time, many bubbles emerge from the water-logged mud, making a soft popping sound.
The sky is completely covered by mirage. In the center of the mirage, the gods cannot be used and can only be seen with the naked eye.
With Zhang Qian's eyesight and the mirage, he couldn't see very far.
He was not in a hurry to go to the valley to collect lotus seeds. Instead, he decided to reveal the dark Demon Pagoda.
After breaking through to the Great Perfection state of Qi Refining, the Heavenly Demon Pagoda became more solid and no longer looked like it was about to be blown away by a gust of wind.
Holding the pagoda in his hand, one demon, two demons and three demons appeared outside the pagoda.
"Try if you can swallow the mirage of this place."
This is Zhang Qian's guess. As an invisible and formless existence, the demon has some similarities with the mirage, and the demon can also cast various illusions of the demon. The illusion method is very similar to the mirage. Zhang Qian guessed that maybe the demon can swallow it. Mirage grows.
However, what disappointed him was that the three demons shook their heads decisively.
"Lord Demon Lord, this kind of mirage is useless to us and cannot be swallowed at all. However, if we can find the existence that spits out these mirages and let us swallow their flesh and blood, it will be of great benefit. Moreover, we can Now we are connected to the pagoda, and as long as we grow, the Demon Lord will also benefit."
"oh?"
Zhang Qian's eyes lit up. He really didn't know that the Heavenly Demon Pagoda had such a wonderful power. This magic power was broad and profound. Although Zhang Qian could easily use it, he was still far away from fully understanding all the magic power. Far from it, but I learned one of its functions from the three heavenly demons.
"These mirages are breathed out by the cold mirage snakes. This clan should not be difficult to find."
Thinking of this, Zhang Qian flew forward for a while, and a dark pool appeared in front of him. The pool was about five miles in radius, which was not small.
Boom!
With a wave of his hand, a burst of sword energy shot straight into the pool, causing huge waves.
Swish, brush, brush...!
Before the waves calmed down, densely packed snake heads suddenly emerged from the pool. These snake heads were all the size of a castanopsis. Their triangular snake eyes were blood red and filled with violence. They all stared at Zhang Qian.
