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Chapter 6107 The little monk is gone

 Behind Shenjing City, in the square as far as the eye can see, countless people are crowded, bustling like a busy city.

This is the Fantasy City Square in the City of Divine Mirrors, where an extremely old and dilapidated altar stands.

In front of the altar, disciples from all major planes in Western Japan were divided into several large square formations to rest.

The square was in a mess, with cracked masonry, collapsed stone statues, burning wildfires... as well as corpses on the ground, and flowing rivers of blood. Looking around, it all told that a large-scale and chaotic battle had just occurred.

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The top of the ancient altar was shrouded in thick black mist, making it difficult to see the specific outline of the altar. One could only roughly tell that it was a hexagonal tower.

But there was a huge, broken mirror there, placed unnoticed at the foot of the altar. It seemed as if it had fallen from the altar and was shattered into pieces. People could only roughly distinguish it from the runes engraved on the frame of the mirror.

That is an extremely ancient object.

At this moment, most of the gods and men in the square were supporting each other and helping each other heal their injuries. Some forces organized their personnel to divide into multiple teams and quietly walked into the black mist.

Those people were in good order and looked upbeat, showing no sign of fatigue or trauma after experiencing the war.

But there were also people with frightened expressions on their faces, looking around at the comrades in the area. There was hatred, anger, despair, unwillingness in their eyes... all kinds of emotions were expressed in different ways, and their moods were extremely complicated.

It can be seen that after many forces rushed here, there were frictions between the various forces.

But I don’t know why, after the beating to death, everyone settled down peacefully.

This situation is as weird as it gets, and the surroundings are in a mess. That is to say, the disciples in the six planes can still maintain an orderly formation, but the rest of the place is like a pool of muddy water, making it impossible to see the order.

Feng Jueyu, Juexin, and Shen Bu were the last to arrive at the square.

When they saw the peaceful scene in the square, they were somewhat confused.

So Feng Jueyu looked around and found a group of Taoist fellows who were dressed completely inconsistently and asked about it. Only then did he know that the divine mirror under the altar was the rumored Divine Mirror of Disillusionment, and the black mist was

The entrance to the secret realm of illusion opened by the Realm of Disillusionment.

Anyone who can enter it is regarded as entering the illusory secret realm of the Palace of Disillusionment.

It's just that the most precious magic mirror has long been scrapped, but strangely, the entrance to the secret realm of illusion has not disappeared. wwwWW.KaИδHUU.net

In order to seize the opportunity to enter the secret realm of fantasy to find treasures, people from the six major forces had just had an extremely chaotic battle here.

But in the end, the people from the Yunxiao plane entered the Secret Realm of Illusion first, and then the people from the Nine Continents plane. When the strong men from the other four planes realized that it was not cost-effective to use their strength on their comrades in order to get a head start.

, the war was declared to have ceased.

In other words, people from the six planes just fought a meaningless battle, and the reason was just to compete for who could be the first to walk into the black mist.

"We are late. All the masters from the six planes have entered the Secret Realm of Illusion."

Juexin looked around and soon discovered that apart from the old, weak, sick and disabled, the only people staying in the square were some very inconspicuous characters from the six major forces.

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And people like Su Mengsha, Su Yuanjun, Su Yuanhe, Webster's Weber Liang and others have already entered the altar and have not been heard from.

Fortunately, the main combat forces of the major forces have left the square, otherwise the battle might not have been able to stop here.

Feng Jueyu looked around for a while, then walked to the side of Shenbu and said in a low tone: "After asking, basically all the people from the six alliances, Hunbao Tower, Tianxiaxiao, and many hidden sects have gone.

They disappeared above the altar. It seems that what is connected there is another virtual space, or even a plane. Old guy, what do you think?"

The divine divination frowned his sparse eyebrows and replied with almost no hesitation: "This is where Ji Huang's money is pointing, and this trip has a bad omen. But I just made another divination, although it seems to be very bad."

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After chatting for so long, he more or less figured out the nature of divine divination.

This old guy is definitely a cautious person. To put it bluntly, he is very afraid of death.

Because of this, on the way here, Feng Jueyu saw the divine fortune teller secretly offering Jihuang coins more than once, and secretly deducing good and bad luck. Read the book la

He was right about this.

After all, he has also used illegal money.

This treasure has two ways of manifesting good and bad luck, one of which will predict the direction and position in the soul that is more beneficial to the caster.

I must have performed the divine divination many times on the way here just now.

Not surprising.

"How do you say that?" Feng Jueyu asked without surprise.

The divine divination curled his lips: "How to say? I can't say. Predicting good or bad luck is probably a process of induction. If I can calculate accurately every time, can I still be plagued by divine punishment now?"

"In other words, you haven't guessed anything?"

"You can't say that, old man, I am quite sure of my own methods. In short, there is no chance of survival this time, but even if there is no chance of survival, I will not back down because I only have a few days to live.

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When the divine divination spoke, Feng Jueyu felt that they were in a hurry, and it wasn't like they were pretending. Moreover, according to his understanding of the divine divination, he could make the old man go to the tiger mountain even though he knew there were tigers in the mountains, which meant that he really didn't have a few days to live.

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"Then let's go. I also want to see with my own eyes what kind of secrets Chaoyuan Daotu hides."

Feng Jueyu said confidently.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Juexin again.

The eighty-third generation Buddha Jialan showed no hesitation at all and stood beside Feng Jueyu with his hands clasped together.

Feng Jueyu glanced at him and said nothing. The three of them walked side by side and headed straight for the altar.

At this time, the three of them discovered that many "old, weak, sick and disabled" surrounding the altar were also helping each other to get up. Some had stab wounds and sword wounds and were bleeding profusely, and some were even missing arms and legs.

, and still stubbornly wanted to go to the altar.

Juexin was very curious when he saw this, and happened to have a broken-armed god-man who didn't know which sect he belonged to walking past. Beside him, there were two fellow sects who were pale and had wounds from swords on their bodies.

The three people had the same purpose and their eyes were extremely firm as they limped toward the altar.

The eighty-third generation Garland Buddha showed unprecedented compassion and said: "Amitabha, the three donors are so seriously injured, do you still want to go to that altar?"

The broken-armed god turned to look at him and said, "Why don't you go?"

Jue Xin said: "Donor, Chaoyuan Daotu has appeared four times in the Western God Realm. In the past four times, no one has left the Daotu. This shows that there are many dangers on the road, but we are not in danger along the way.

Nowadays, only the altar in Divine Mirror City has not been searched. Doesn’t this just prove that all the crises on the road are very likely to be in this altar?"

"I know." The Broken Arm God nodded, his expression not wavering at all.

Juexin was surprised because he felt that what he said was very clear, and he had never reminded anyone so kindly in his life.

Juexin said unwillingly: "Since we know that there may be danger inside, why do fellow Taoists still go? You have been seriously injured?"

After hearing this, the Broken Arm God laughed mockingly and said, "Great Monk, why do you think I still follow the sect even though I know that I will almost die on the road?"

Jue Xin was startled.

Without waiting for his answer, the Broken-Arm God-Man said: "It's because my potential has been exhausted, and there is no hope of becoming a god again in this life, isn't it?"

"If I can't realize the gods, I will always be a small role in the sect, and I will always be ordered around by my senior brothers, right?"

"Rather than just being a small character forever, it's better to give it a try. The danger is nothing. Even if I die, it's better than lingering for endless years."

After the armless god finished speaking, he limped away proudly.

This answer left Juexin, who never dropped words on the floor, speechless.

Feng Jueyu was also deeply touched, and at the same time he suddenly became enlightened.

"Those who are willing to come here all have reasons related to their personal interests! They know that the journey on the road is tantamount to a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of knives, but they still have no hesitation. This reminds me of the people who explored the road several times before. You said

Could it be because of this reason that none of them were able to go back?"

"Do you think they are all trapped in the secret realm of illusion?" Jue Xin said.

Feng Jueyu: "Otherwise? We have been here for two days. This road looks very big, but in fact it is just that. There is no danger everywhere, and there is no luck. Only here, we have never been here.

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Juexin seemed to be inspired and analyzed carefully: "You mean, those people who explored the Tao a few times ago also had the same idea as these people now, in order to solve their own Tao karma problems, they urgently

Looking for fortune on the road, they all entered the secret realm of illusion and were eventually trapped or even died there."

Feng Jueyu nodded, this might be the best explanation he could think of at the moment.

However, he has never seen what is going on in the Secret Realm of Illusion and is not qualified to analyze it.

As for the divination, he has been absent-minded since he found the altar. He holds a golden coin in each of his left and right hands. From time to time, he can detect the weak fluctuations of the power of the cave in his body. It seems that this old man has never stopped.

After deducing good and bad luck, he seemed a little nervous.

Seeing that the divine fortune teller didn't say anything, Feng Jueyu had no choice but to take the lead and walk forward.

Soon, the three of them followed the bustling crowd and walked into the black mist.

The tall hexagonal altar tower was shrouded in black fog. Once you walked into the black fog, nothing could be seen around it.

I can only see the steps under my feet, emerging step by step.

Feng Jueyu walked forward, looking back at Juexin and Shen Bu from time to time. Seeing that they were following well behind him, he continued walking up to the altar.

Go, go...

Unconsciously, an hour passed and the three of them had not reached the end of the steps.

At this time, Feng Jueyu felt someone pulling him from behind. He turned around and saw that it was Shen Bu.

"Old man, you..."

"Don't leave, stand still, and stay closer to me. The little monk is gone."

"Um?"

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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

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My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"

"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly stabbed, and a large number of memories came flooding back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Intern pet breeder. The website will be closed soon. Download the Star Reading app to provide you with half a copper plate from the master.

Beastmaster?


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