"Brother, be careful!" Wang Bai reminded him from behind.
Mu Feng ignored it, but jumped up high with the Qingxiao Sword in hand, thunder flashing, and slashing down with the sword as if it was surrounded by an electric grid, full of power!
However, this sword seemed very weak, and even only left a shallow wound on the giant snake's head. Even the thunder falling on the giant snake did not cause any damage.
But the giant snake suddenly raised its head and swallowed Mu Feng into its mouth in one bite.
This scene made Wang Bai's eyes suddenly widen. Although he and Mu Feng didn't have a close relationship, with so many people, he found Mu Feng pleasing to his eye.
So he rushed forward angrily and defeated the giant snake with two axes, and Mu Feng disappeared.
However, within a short time, two people were lost, which made the people of Chiyang Shenzong unable to restrain themselves. So when the giant snake appeared again, an elder also took action.
The elder can't deal with the giant snake at the fifth level of Nirvana, and he doesn't even need to use any powerful moves to get rid of it casually.
"Run forward. If you escape from here, you should be able to get rid of the illusion!" Wang Bai shouted loudly at this moment.
Everyone continued to run forward, but no one noticed that the sick scholar who was at the back had a strange smile on his lips.
"Continue to sink here..."
At this time, Mu Feng had entered the world of the Wordless Golden Book.
When facing the giant snake, he took action uncharacteristically, preparing to enter the world of the Golden Book at the moment when the giant snake swallowed him into its belly.
Jiuyuan ran over directly, with some anxiety on his face: "I thought you couldn't react, but fortunately you are quite smart."
Mu Feng asked in confusion: "What's going on? Why couldn't I hear you when I was outside just now?"
"See for yourself."
Jiuyuan said, and with a wave of his hand, a screen of light appeared in front of everyone. Mu Feng looked and found that their group was actually still standing at the exit of the canyon at this time.
Everyone closed their eyes tightly and stood motionless. In front of them, there was no black forest. It was clearly a deserted land, and some vague architectural ruins could be seen.
"That was...an illusion just now?" Mu Feng suddenly realized.
"Yes, I have been trying to wake you up, but you didn't respond at all, and I guess you can't hear my words in the illusion. Fortunately, you still know how to enter the world of the Golden Book." Jiuyuan said.
This makes sense. No wonder Mu Feng always has a bad feeling.
Illusions and illusions are not the same thing. Everything in the illusion is fictitious, and if you die in the illusion, you are already dead in the real world.
Mu Feng looked through the light curtain and saw that the monk who had been swallowed by the giant snake in the illusion was bleeding from all his orifices and had no life left at all.
If he didn't have the Wordless Golden Book, he would have ended up like this. He couldn't help but be a little scared, because he didn't even notice when he fell into the illusion.
Suddenly, he remembered the fine lines carved on the stone walls on both sides of the canyon. Could it be that these lines had unknowingly affected everyone, causing them to fall into an illusion?
Although these speculations were very unreliable, Mu Feng felt that this should be the case. Otherwise, they had not encountered anything at all, so why would they have fallen into the illusion? Woolen cloth?
At this moment, Mu Feng suddenly discovered that one person was missing from their group. Originally, in addition to the people from Chiyang Shenzong, there should be four more of them.
But now, the sick scholar has disappeared.
"I'll go out and take a look." Mu Feng said, immediately left the Wordless Golden Book and came outside.
The scene looked even weirder from the outside. Everyone stood there with their eyes closed. Mu Feng walked up to the dead monk, stretched out his hand, and the monk fell straight to the ground.
Moreover, he discovered that another monk next to him was also bleeding from his seven orifices at the moment, and he obviously died in the illusion.
He quickly turned around to look for the sick scholar, but found that the sick scholar was walking slowly from the direction of the canyon, looking at Mu Feng with a sneer on his face.
"What you have in your hands should be a good treasure. It can help you escape from the illusion, and it can also allow you to enter it yourself. I think you might as well give me this treasure."
As he said that, he actually stretched out his hand.
Mu Feng's heart sank. The wordless golden book must not be leaked, otherwise a disaster would be imminent. But he didn't expect that the sick scholar would see it.
If he entered the Wordless Golden Book in the illusion, he would naturally enter the Wordless Golden Book in the real world. The sick scholar should have woken up long ago, or he might not have fallen into the illusion at all.
"Is it you?" Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that these people fell into illusions because of the sick scholar?
But the sick scholar smiled and shook his head and said: "Of course not. What made these people fall into the illusion were the stripes on the canyon wall, and I just made them sleep more soundly."
"When I saw those lines, I realized that these lines can make people fall into illusions. It's a pity that the majestic Chiyang Divine Sect can't even see through this little trick."
Mu Feng suddenly remembered the detoxification pill that the sick scholar gave others. It should be some kind of pill that can make people sink into illusions.
The people of Chiyang Shenzong were probably fed the elixir by the sick scholar when they fell into the illusion. Unfortunately, he didn't know that Mu Feng didn't take the elixir either, so Mu Feng was able to escape.
"That's true. Fortunately, I didn't take your elixir." Mu Feng smiled coldly, "You want this treasure? Then come and get it yourself."
At this moment, the sick scholar suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand, pretended to fan it twice, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, you are overestimating yourself. You are just a monk in the early stage of the fourth level of Nirvana. What can you do to fight me?"
"Hand it over obediently, and I can spare your life."
With that said, he walked up to the two elders of Chiyang Shenzong, and seemed to be in no hurry to take the treasure from Mu Feng. After all, Mu Feng was already meat on his plate to him.
He took out some bottles and jars from the Space Sacred Artifact and sprinkled colorful powder on the bodies of the two elders. The bodies of the two elders of Chiyang Shen Sect suddenly turned black, and they were obviously poisoned.
"Even the monks who have reached the sixth level of Nirvana can't resist the poison I developed. The two of them won't live long. Among these people, these two are the only threats to me."
The sick scholar smiled and said, with an air of being in control. He seemed to feel that he was sure of Mu Feng, so he didn't mind telling everything.
Mu Feng did not interfere. After all, these two elders were also obstacles to him. He asked coldly: "Who are you? You are not a casual cultivator, right?" "Brother, be careful!" Wang Bai was here
A reminder later.
Mu Feng ignored it, but jumped up high with the Qingxiao Sword in hand, thunder flashing, and slashing down with the sword as if it was surrounded by an electric grid, full of power!
However, this sword seemed very weak, and even only left a shallow wound on the giant snake's head. Even the thunder falling on the giant snake did not cause any damage.
But the giant snake suddenly raised its head and swallowed Mu Feng into its mouth in one bite.
This scene made Wang Bai's eyes suddenly widen. Although he and Mu Feng didn't have a close relationship, with so many people, he found Mu Feng pleasing to his eye.
So he rushed forward angrily and defeated the giant snake with two axes, and Mu Feng disappeared.
However, within a short time, two people were lost, which made the people of Chiyang Shenzong unable to restrain themselves. So when the giant snake appeared again, an elder also took action.
The elder can't deal with the giant snake at the fifth level of Nirvana, and he doesn't even need to use any powerful moves to get rid of it casually.
"Run forward. If you escape from here, you should be able to get rid of the illusion!" Wang Bai shouted loudly at this moment. .??.
Everyone continued to run forward, but no one noticed that the sick scholar who was at the back had a strange smile on his lips.
"Continue to sink here..."
At this time, Mu Feng had entered the world of the Wordless Golden Book.
When facing the giant snake, he took action uncharacteristically, preparing to enter the world of the Golden Book at the moment when the giant snake swallowed him into its belly.
Jiuyuan ran over directly, with some anxiety on his face: "I thought you couldn't react, but fortunately you are quite smart."
Mu Feng asked in confusion: "What's going on? Why couldn't I hear you when I was outside just now?"
"See for yourself."
Jiuyuan said, and with a wave of his hand, a screen of light appeared in front of everyone. Mu Feng looked and found that their group was actually still standing at the exit of the canyon at this time.
Everyone closed their eyes tightly and stood motionless. In front of them, there was no black forest. It was clearly a deserted land, and some vague architectural ruins could be seen.
"That was...an illusion just now?" Mu Feng suddenly realized.
"Yes, I have been trying to wake you up, but you didn't respond at all, and I guess you can't hear my words in the illusion. Fortunately, you still know how to enter the world of the Golden Book." Jiuyuan said.
This makes sense. No wonder Mu Feng always has a bad feeling.
Illusions and illusions are not the same thing. Everything in the illusion is fictitious, and if you die in the illusion, you are already dead in the real world.
Mu Feng looked through the light curtain and saw that the monk who had been swallowed by the giant snake in the illusion was bleeding from all his orifices and had no life left at all.
If he didn't have the Wordless Golden Book, he would have ended up like this. He couldn't help but be a little scared, because he didn't even notice when he fell into the illusion.
Suddenly, he remembered the fine lines carved on the stone walls on both sides of the canyon. Could it be that these lines had unknowingly affected everyone, causing them to fall into an illusion?
Although these speculations were very unreliable, Mu Feng felt that this should be the case. Otherwise, they had not encountered anything at all, so why would they have fallen into the illusion? Woolen cloth?
At this moment, Mu Feng suddenly discovered that one person was missing from their group. Originally, in addition to the people from Chiyang Shenzong, there should be four more of them.
But now, the sick scholar has disappeared.
"I'll go out and take a look." Mu Feng said, immediately left the Wordless Golden Book and came outside.
The scene looked even weirder from the outside. Everyone stood there with their eyes closed. Mu Feng walked up to the dead monk, stretched out his hand, and the monk fell straight to the ground.
Moreover, he discovered that another monk next to him was also bleeding from his seven orifices at the moment, and he obviously died in the illusion.
He quickly turned around to look for the sick scholar, but found that the sick scholar was walking slowly from the direction of the canyon, looking at Mu Feng with a sneer on his face.
"What you have in your hands should be a good treasure. It can help you escape from the illusion, and it can also allow you to enter it yourself. I think you might as well give me this treasure."
As he said that, he actually stretched out his hand.
Mu Feng's heart sank. The wordless golden book must not be leaked, otherwise a disaster would be imminent. But he didn't expect that the sick scholar would see it.
If he entered the Wordless Golden Book in the illusion, he would naturally enter the Wordless Golden Book in the real world. The sick scholar should have woken up long ago, or he might not have fallen into the illusion at all.
"Is it you?" Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that these people fell into illusions because of the sick scholar?
But the sick scholar smiled and shook his head and said: "Of course not. What made these people fall into the illusion were the stripes on the canyon wall, and I just made them sleep more soundly."
"When I saw those lines, I realized that these lines can make people fall into illusions. It's a pity that the majestic Chiyang Divine Sect can't even see through this little trick."
Mu Feng suddenly remembered the detoxification pill that the sick scholar gave others. It should be some kind of pill that can make people sink into illusions.
The people of Chiyang Shenzong were probably fed the elixir by the sick scholar when they fell into the illusion. Unfortunately, he didn't know that Mu Feng didn't take the elixir either, so Mu Feng was able to escape.
"That's true. Fortunately, I didn't take your elixir." Mu Feng smiled coldly, "You want this treasure? Then come and get it yourself."
At this moment, the sick scholar suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand, pretended to fan it twice, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, you are overestimating yourself. You are just a monk in the early stage of the fourth level of Nirvana. What can you do to fight me?"
"Hand it over obediently, and I can spare your life."
With that said, he walked up to the two elders of Chiyang Shenzong, and seemed to be in no hurry to take the treasure from Mu Feng. After all, Mu Feng was already meat on his plate to him.
He took out some bottles and jars from the Space Sacred Artifact and sprinkled colorful powder on the bodies of the two elders. The bodies of the two elders of Chiyang Shen Sect suddenly turned black, and they were obviously poisoned.
"Even the monks who have reached the sixth level of Nirvana can't resist the poison I developed. The two of them won't live long. Among these people, these two are the only threats to me."
The sick scholar smiled and said, with an air of being in control. He seemed to feel that he was sure of Mu Feng, so he didn't mind telling everything.
Mu Feng did not interfere. After all, these two elders were also obstacles to him. He asked coldly: "Who are you? You are not a casual cultivator, right?"