(between psychedelic, true and false, unpredictable)
"Ruoxue... wake up quickly..."
Following the call, Ruoxue slowly opened her eyes and saw that the wind and snow had stopped, and she and Feng Yi were on top of the boundless snow-capped mountains.
Feng Yi knelt down, grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed it carefully. He frowned and said, "This is not snow..."
Taiwei Yao also grabbed a handful: "Is this sand?"
Feng Yi shook his head, turned around and asked Ruoxue: "Young lady brought us here, but do you know the whereabouts of Ming Hai?"
"It's just intuition." Ruoxue said.
Feng Yi looked around, seeing fine white sand everywhere he looked. He had no choice but to lead everyone onward.
After a long time, a dark red color appeared in the white sand in the distance. Everyone stepped forward to check, and it turned out that the dark red thing was nothing but a broken flag, with the word "demon" vaguely visible on it, which made everyone overjoyed.
Naoken stepped forward and pushed away the sand, only to see that the demon flag was still tightly grasped by an arm that had turned into white bones. A gust of wind blew by, and the white bones turned into powder and merged with the surrounding white sand!
Everyone was shocked! Looking dreamily at the boundless white sand...
A drop of cold sweat ran down Taiwei Yao's forehead, and he said: "Mr. Feng, this boundless sand mountain...could it be..."
Feng Yi was shocked. He looked at the broken demon flag and said, "Looking at it from the looks of it, I'm afraid that these boundless white sand mountains are all the ashes of dead demon clans..."
Just when everyone was in trouble, they saw the skeleton in the temple standing on the hilltop in the distance. Feng Yi's eyes were fierce, and he flew over and grabbed the neck of the skeleton. Unexpectedly, the skeleton raised its head and pointed in the air.
Everyone took advantage of the situation and looked around. Unexpectedly, I discovered that a huge inverted city wall had appeared above the sand mountain at some point, but the clouds in the sky made it difficult to see the details!
Feng Yigang wanted to ask about the skeleton, but the skeleton tilted its head and scattered on the sand mountain. Feng Yi frowned and said, "You guys wait here, I'll go take a look!"
After saying that, I saw him flying up into the sky and straight through the sky. But after a while, Feng Yi began to have doubts. Although the city seemed close to him, it always kept a certain distance from him. The higher he flew, the city also climbed higher.
Helpless, he had no choice but to return to the ground and inform everyone about the incident.
Naoken said: "Could this Bird City have wings?!"
Feng Yi pondered for a moment and said: "Have you ever heard of a kind of monster that can build castles in the sky and temples on mountains? However, the things it builds are all illusions and out of reach. People who have seen it since ancient times thought it was a place of gods and immortals. .”
Naoken said: "What Mr. Feng said was a mirage?"
Feng Yi nodded and said: "Yes, I have seen a lot of mirages, but I couldn't detect the location of the one I met today. If I find it, maybe I can find out something..."
Feng Yi looked around the sand mountain and thought that since the sand mountain was made of the ashes of ten thousand demons, what was underneath the sand mountain?
Thinking of this, Feng Yi suddenly used his body skills to create a gust of wind. Ruoxue saw Feng Yi like this and quickly shouted: "Don't touch the sand!!"
But it was too late. As Feng Yi danced, the surrounding white sand instantly enveloped everyone. The sand turned from white to blue, and Feng Yi and the others stood back to back.
The blue sand in the sky blocked everyone's sight, and there was a faint sound. Suddenly, a bit of cold light shot out from the sand and dust. Feng Yi's eyesightened, he condensed his energy into an ice spear and blocked it in front of him. He only heard a sound There was a crisp cracking sound, and the ice spear broke into two pieces! Feng Yi looked around and saw that the cold light was nothing else, it was Taoist Master Lingbao's Immortal Sword!
How can it be! Feng Yi raised his voice in one breath, and a sharp roar came out from the sand: "Yang Jian! Do you know your guilt?"
"Mr. Feng, be careful!" Just as Feng Yi was hesitating, Lieutenant Yao hurriedly took off his five-color unicorn armor to protect everyone. Hearing the crackle of thunder, countless purple lightning shot out from the sand and dust!
"Five Thunder Techniques?! Could it be..." Feng Yi became more and more frightened and shouted quickly: "Ruoxue! Take this gourd and leave!"
He threw the gourd to Ruoxue with one hand. Unfortunately, before Ruoxue could recover, an arm appeared out of thin air in front of her and snatched the wisteria gourd away!
"Yang Jian, you are so brave!"
Following this rich voice, the three figures in the void finally appeared. Under Yuqing's sect, Chi Jinzi, Guangchengzi, Yuding Zhenren...
"Master..." Yang Jian looked at the real person Yuding with despair. He didn't expect that he was only one step away from the sea of ming, but he came to the end here.
"Brother Meishan, listen to the order!" Feng Yi shouted, "cover Ruoxue's retreat!"
The Meishan brothers were ordered to use their own skills to resist the thunder. Feng Yi withdrew while resisting the attack of Master Yuding. Unfortunately, these people were no match for these Daluo Jinxian. The thunder talisman was so fierce that it severely injured several people in the blink of an eye!
Just as several people were on the verge of death, a loud roar suddenly came from their ears: "Mirage Ancestor! Quickly withdraw your magical powers!"
In an instant, Feng Yi and others felt light all over. When they came back to their senses, they discovered that there was no Da Luo Jinxian anywhere, and there were only endless sand mountains all around...
"Senior! We meet again!"
Feng Yi looked for the sound and saw that it was the Eagle King Hai Dongqing who flew away by the Tongtian River that day. And standing next to him was an old woman. This old woman had a pair of indigo eyes, a head of shaggy hair covered with dirt, a mouth full of staggered sharp teeth, and was wrapped in a dark blue tattered cloak. There was a dense blue light on the cane, and hundreds of glazed barnacles were coiled around the waist.
When the Eagle King Hai Dongqing saw the two people staring at each other awkwardly, he quickly said to the old woman: "Mirage Ancestor, you have been protecting my young master for more than ten years. You think you should let me take them in..."
The old woman squinted her eyes and threw the wisteria gourd into Ruoxue's hand, then turned and left, muttering as she walked: "What tricks can your little partridge do that even the Seven Saints couldn't accomplish... "
As the old woman approached the distance, she dispersed into sand and merged into the vast sand mountain...
When Feng Yi saw that the old woman had left, he asked Hai Dongqing, "May I ask the Eagle King, who is that old woman?"
Hai Dongqing said: "Senior, you are so generous. My name is Hai Yesheng, you can just call me Xiao Hai. Let's talk while walking."
It turns out that this old woman is a ten-thousand-year-old blood bead mirage. The shell turns into a clam in ten years and a mirage in a hundred years. Most of the mirage lineage have no means of attack and are known for their illusions. They often hide in the sea. Those with stronger magic power lurk in the desert and generally do not appear. They live a long life and can go without food for decades. If they want to eat, they use illusions to conjure up the thoughts of the surrounding creatures, inducing them to exhaust their energy and become a delicious meal on their plates.
But the Ten Thousand Years Mirage Ancestor is different. It lasts for thousands of years. It can not only transform objects, but also read the things that the creatures fear. And let it materialize on the spiritual level, so as to break the enemy's spirit and defeat the opponent.
Thousands of years ago, the seven demon kings gathered together and invited this mirage ancestor to leave a way out. After the demon tribe was defeated, the remaining remnants retreated to the underworld, and the mirage ancestor set up several lines of defense in this barren land.
The first is the miasma-cold sand on the periphery. The blue sand is formed by millions of years of ice crystals on Luzhou in Beiju and is extremely hard. There are only a handful of magic weapons in the world who can stand head-on with this cold sand.
The second is this upside down city. It confuses people's eyes and confuses people's hearts. It is close before our eyes but out of reach. But Hai Yesheng didn't expect Feng Yi to touch the sand mountain. The sand mountain was transformed from the remains of countless monsters and heroes thousands of years ago. They moved the sand mountain rashly and angered the mirage ancestor. If Hai Yesheng hadn't arrived in time, things would have been much worse for Feng Yi and the others...
Feng Yi was frightened after hearing this. He thought to himself that even if he regained the body of the God of War, it would not be easy to defeat this Mirage Ancestor.
"Eagle King, where is this sea of underworld?" Feng Yi asked, calming down.
Hai Yesheng said: "Come on, is the young master still safe in that gourd?"
Feng Yi knew that he was talking about Lan Feng, so he shook his head and told him about Lan Feng's departure.
Hai Yesheng thought for a moment and said: "It doesn't matter. When we go to the demon city, I will try my best to save the young master. I once gave the young master a bamboo whistle. It was probably lost when the demon star in his body was fighting with the king of inspiration. I just got it The spies came to report that an old man came with a wisteria gourd and everyone, so I suspected that the senior had arrived, so I came over to take a look. How did the senior find this place?"
Feng Yi pointed at Ruoxue and said, "This girl brought us here."
Hai Yesheng glanced at Ruoxue and saw that her skin was snow-white and her eyes were blue and yellow, which seemed familiar to her.
"Does the girl know Mrs. Diyong who made a big fuss in Lingshan back then?" Hai Yesheng asked.
Ruoxue's face was uncertain and she said: "I don't know..."
Hai Yesheng and Feng Yi looked at each other, and the latter told him not to ask any more questions.
Everyone continued to move forward and climbed a sand mountain. They saw a bunch of demon flags stuck in the sand. Hai Yesheng signaled everyone to stop. He walked aside, spread his wings, took out a golden feather and threw it towards the demon flag. The demon flag seemed to feel something, and immediately spread out a barrier with itself as the center, covering everyone.
"Teleportation formation?" Feng Yi was surprised.
A burst of light flashed by, and everyone felt that the surroundings had changed from white to dark...
