Huang Tianyue took a look and immediately guessed what Milo was thinking. He shook his head and said: "Although these areas have independent colors, they are actually buffer zones for several companies. When we entered, there was no one there."
"What about these places?" Milo pointed to the side again.
These are all areas on the edge of the buffer zone, but the colors are relatively single, the area is not large, and there are not many big forces nearby.
"How many places are these?"
Huang Tianyue frowned slightly and said: "I don't pay attention, but the forces around it are not strong. By the way, I remember that this generation seems to be mostly disciples of the Xia Maoshan line, and most of them live in the county.
Open a charity village and a monastery."
With that said, Huang Tianyue looked at Milo and said, "Do you want to use these places as the foundation to occupy the entire Taixu Illusionary Realm step by step?"
The next second, before Milo could answer, Huang Tianyue shook his head and said: "This is impossible. When we competed before, the positions were scattered randomly in various places. It was the scene where the teachers simulated us entering the Taixu Illusion Realm. Even now,
We have a certain understanding of Taixu Illusion Realm, and we can only roughly determine some locations so that they will not fall into the hands of Japanese pirates and northern forces."
When Milo heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. Taoist Tianguang from the Shaoqing sect asked about some of the civilization inside.
The four women, Huang Tianxin, Lu Qian, Ding Wuli and Yang Yu, chatted together very quickly, and even found another place to have fun alone. For a time, the relationship between everyone became much better.
Soon, half a day passed.
During this period, Zhu Qi and Ding Wuli from Baiweilou also mentioned that they hoped to bring Yang Yu with them.
Regarding this, the two true disciples of Baihua Valley, Lu Qian and Qin Zhou, both said it didn't matter, and even bluntly said that more people have more power.
Tianguang and Tianze maintained the characteristics of the Shaoqing sect and nodded in agreement without saying another word.
Suddenly, Huang Tianyue, who originally thought that Yang Yu's sudden penetration was not good, found it difficult to speak. After all, as Lu Qian and Qin Zhou said, with more people sharing more power, the matter was settled.
Everyone was cultivating for another moment. After Milo said hello to Lu Changchun, he took out the voucher in his hand and opened the passage to the Taixu Illusion Realm.
As soon as he walked into it, Milo heard bursts of painful shouts and cries in the void.
The next second, blood appeared, and numerous ghosts appeared all around. They disappeared and appeared next to Milo. The void under his feet seemed to turn into a red stinking blood swamp. Countless ghosts were struggling in it. They stretched out their hands.
One arm after another tried to pull Milo down.
These actions, combined with Milo's original whereabouts, gave people an inexplicable sense of panic, as if he was not heading to Taixu Illusionary Realm, but had fallen into the legendary Blood Swamp Hell.
'When communicating with Huang Tianyue, he didn't mention these changes. Is this a further deterioration of Taixu's illusion?'
Milo felt the changes around him, and was startled. He made seals with his hands and kept many magic weapons from being released. He carefully observed the changes in the energy around him.
About ten moments later, the crying sounds all around disappeared, and the blood color receded one by one. Milo stepped on the hard soil, surrounded by a wilderness, a dark sky, no moon, and no stars.
In the dense bushes, there were sounds from time to time, as if something was living among them.
Other than that, the whole world was a little too quiet, not even the sound of insects, as if it was dead.
Milo stretched out his hand towards the void and took in a wisp of vitality. He felt carefully that compared to the vitality of Hanxia, the vitality here was colder and the inner sea had a sticky wet feeling.
'Yin energy, evil energy, ghost energy, death energy, mixed with a wisp of water energy, is there a drowned ghost nearby? It seems that it has become a climate, and it probably has a cultivation level from the foundation building stage to the pregnancy stage.'
Milo frowned slightly and walked in the direction of the flow of Yin Qi. After a while, he saw a trail.
This kind of trail is not the mountain road in Milo's memory, nor is it like the road outside Hanxia County, but a muddy trail completely made by people.
Although this trail is paved with gravel here and there, it seems that it was specially paved to prevent slipping in rainy days, but over time, most of the gravel has long been sunk into the soil and cannot be seen at all.
To put it bluntly, this road is too crude.
To put it more literaryly, this road does not exist. It is just that more people have taken it, and this road has emerged.
Following the trail all the way down, Milo soon saw a small town.
This town is somewhat unique. There is a tall and old archway at the entrance of the town. The place where the plaque should have been hung was replaced by a huge Bagua mirror.
Moreover, the archway is covered with various talismans. There are two fires on the left and right sides of the front. There are people guarding the sides. One or two firewood are put in from time to time so that Milo standing in the distance can Clearly see everything found at the entrance of the town.
'It's interesting that there is such a formation. If it weren't for the different operation methods, I would have thought that it was arranged by fellow Taoists from Taiyue Mountain.'
Milo looked at the archway with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.
In his eyes, the town below had been enchanted to form a whole, mixing the local energy and people's energy to form a barrier that condensed around the town to resist the invasion of external evil.
This method of resistance has traces of the Immortal Way, the power of the Shinto Way, and some humane order.
With heavy blessings, ordinary evil spirits can only enter and exit through the air gate, and the air gate of this town is the entrance to the town.
'However, this formation shouldn't be able to protect them for much longer.'
Milo looked at the town below. In his eyes, a wisp of evil energy had entered the village and town along the underground water system. The origin of that evil energy was similar to the aura of the drowned ghost he had just seen.
Milo moved lightly and entered from the other side of the village. He looked at the layout of the town and was pleasantly surprised to find that although there were practitioners here, they were not among them. They must have gone out. Moreover, the residents here still worshiped the land every day.
God, well god, kitchen god, door god, etc.
Although most of these sacrificed gods simply absorb the power of incense and wish, they have no spirituality and consciousness, and are similar to one of the energy foundations surrounding the town formation.
Kamiluo happened to have some corresponding names and portraits of gods in his hand. He took out the two portraits and cast spells respectively, and then blessed the names of [Incense Picking Boy] and [Well God], letting them sink into the well and absorb the water surrounding the well.
The power of the will purifies the well water and at the same time suppresses the evil spirits seeping from the well water.
Immediately, Milo cast spells on the surrounding residents again, telling them that the underground water system had been invaded by evil spirits.