Zhao Han and the others obviously knew that they could not stay where they were for long, so they immediately followed Murong Bo and left the place.
Following Murong Bo to a stone wall, Murong Bo pressed three times on a raised stone. The next second, the stone wall in front of him suddenly opened!
Behind the stone wall is a dark passage, and nothing can be seen clearly. Even if they are strong in the realm of concreteness, they cannot see very far.
Murong Bo was the first to go in. Seeing this, Zhao Han and the others did not hesitate and followed closely, and everyone filed in.
After entering the passage, Zhao Han and the others were surprised to find that there was no water in the passage.
"Huh? There is no water in here? How is this possible? We are obviously at the bottom of the sea, and there is sea water everywhere. This channel should also be filled with sea water. Why is there not a drop of sea water?" The sword master couldn't help but be surprised.
He made a sound and looked very surprised.
"Amitabha, this is really miraculous. It is obvious that there is the seabed outside the stone wall, but there is no water at all in the passage. I have to admire the wisdom of the ancients." Du'e said.
Zhao Han was surprised at first, but soon understood what was going on.
If nothing else, this should be related to pressure. When the pressure in the channel is higher than the pressure of sea water, sea water will naturally not be able to enter.
Although he knew this, Zhao Han did not explain it.
Not long after Zhao Han and the others entered the passage, the stone wall behind them suddenly closed, and everyone was immediately plunged into darkness.
This made everyone somewhat panic, but fortunately Murong Bo was prepared. He took out a fire stick from his body, lit it, and led the way with the help of the weak light of the fire stick.
I don’t know how long I walked, but there was a faint light coming from ahead.
Everyone was refreshed and immediately quickened their pace and walked quickly towards the bright place.
Soon, Zhao Han and the others came out of the passage.
After walking out of the passage, Zhao Han and the others were stunned!
All I saw was clouds and mist, dancing cranes, countless rare and exotic plants, and a peaceful atmosphere.
Seeing this scene in front of them, Zhao Han and the others felt as if they had arrived in a paradise.
"Are we in the fairyland?" The sword master muttered to himself.
He thought that the ancient ruins should be a dilapidated building with broken walls and ruins everywhere, but when he came here, he found that it was completely different from what he imagined.
The beauty here is like a paradise. When you are in it, you feel as if you have arrived in the legendary fairyland.
Once here, the sword master doesn't want to leave!
"Amitabha, the scene here is indeed beautiful and dreamlike. It feels a bit like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. It doesn't seem real!" Du'e frowned and said.
You know, this is an ancient relic. Maybe in ancient times, this place might have been like a paradise.
But tens of thousands of years have passed since ancient times. How can it still be as beautiful as a paradise?
Isn't this a joke?
When Zhao Han discovered this at first, he was a little surprised, but with his strong spirit and superb sensitivity, he soon realized that all of this was an illusion and was derived from the formation.
"Isn't it shocking? When I came here for the first time, I was shocked when I saw this scene. However, all this is just an illusion and not real!" Murong Bo said.
"Illusion? Real or fake? Isn't this too realistic?" The sword master couldn't help but say.
He did not recognize it as an illusion and thought it was real. However, Murong Bo said it was an illusion, which surprised the sword master!
"It is indeed an illusion. If you don't believe it, just reach out and touch it and you will know!" Murong Bo said with great certainty.
Murong Bo has been here several times and is very familiar with this place. Others cannot tell whether it is an illusion, but Murong Bo knows it clearly.
After hearing Murong Bo's words, the sword master subconsciously reached out and touched the scene in front of him.
The next second, the scene in front of him was like a mirror, completely shattered.
"Illusion, it's really an illusion! Damn it, I thought there really was a paradise in the world!" The sword master's face darkened, feeling very embarrassed.
He thought that this place was a paradise, but he didn't expect that everything was fake and an illusion.
He, the majestic master of the Sword Sect, was actually deceived by an illusion. It was really unreasonable!
"Amitabha, all good things are false. Sword Saint Donor, you are a bit obsessed!" Du'e said with his hands clasped together.
"You bald donkey, stop preaching in front of me. You can fool those disciples who are not familiar with the world, but you can't fool me!" the sword master cursed.
He didn't believe Du'e's lies. The monk was the best at deceiving people and his brainwashing skills were top-notch. Unfortunately, the sword master had a clear mind and could not be deceived by Du'e.
Du'e wanted to fool him, but it was all a dream!
"Amitabha, Sword Saint Donor, you are destined to be my Buddha, and sooner or later you will convert to Buddhism!" Du'e said leisurely.
"Shut up, you bald donkey. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" The sword master said coldly with a cold look on his face.
Not to mention the Sword Master, even an outsider like Zhao Han couldn't bear to listen and felt that Du E was a little too deceptive!
"Okay, stop making trouble, everyone should hurry up and break the formation. As long as you break the big formation in front of you, you can enter the ancient ruins!" Murong Bo couldn't help but interjected.
With Murong Bo as the peacemaker, the Sword Master was too lazy to argue with Du E, the dead bald ass.
"City Lord, you know the best here, do you know the name of this formation? And how to break it?" The sword master couldn't help but ask.
Only by knowing what this formation is, can they have a chance to break it.
If you can't even recognize the formation, it's naturally impossible to break it.
Murong Bo nodded and said, "This formation is called the Five Elements Formation. It is a very famous sect-protecting formation in ancient times. It cannot be broken except by strong men in the soul realm!"
What?
The realm of the soul?
Upon hearing this, the Sword Master and the others' expressions darkened.
If this formation requires strong men from the Soul Realm to break it, they can't break it!
After all, they are not strong in the realm of souls. They only have the realm of concreteness and are still far from breaking through the realm of souls. Naturally, it is impossible to crack this five-element formation.
"City Lord, since this Five Elements Formation requires a strong person from the Soul Realm to break it, then why did you ask us to come here? We are not strong from the Soul Realm!" The Sword Master couldn't help complaining.
"Amitabha, what Sword Saint Donor said is right. We can't break the formation that can only be broken by the soul realm. Even if the city lord comes to us, it will be useless. We only have the concrete realm, and we are still far away from breaking through the soul realm.
Stay away!" Du'e on the side couldn't help but shook his head.
Zhao Han did not speak, but first used his mental power to sense the Five Elements Formation.