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Text Text_Chapter 824: Fantasy Town

Of course, this mid-level sage must not have comprehended the ultimate realm of martial arts, and he also does not have any extreme weapons or secret treasures. Otherwise, Li Fuchen's regular force field will definitely not be able to withstand it. After all, no matter how powerful the hand of God is,

The level must also be raised. If Li Fuchen's Divine Hand reaches the fifth level of Hand of the Sun, it is possible to resist ordinary extreme martial arts or ordinary extreme weapons.

Turning his hand over, a star gem appeared in his hand with the starlight dimmed a lot.

"I wish Hai Rong really good luck. He can even get the stars and gems."

Star gems are generally scattered in the starry sky of the universe, and occasionally a few of them fall on the dark blue plane. Therefore, you must be very lucky to get a star gem.

Unfortunately, a short period of bad luck is of no use. Real luck is when luck continues to be good.

Putting away the star gems, Li Fuchen returned to the square in front of the palace. Before the breakthrough, this place had been reduced to ruins. The only thing intact was the already somewhat dilapidated palace.

His intuition told him that this palace was not simple.

Taking a deep breath, Li Fuchen pushed open the palace door.

Wow!

The light leaked through the cracks in the door, and Li Fuchen was drawn in.

When he reappeared, Li Fuchen came to an ordinary town. This town was not a huge town like the Holy Spirit Continent, but a mortal town similar to the one where ordinary people lived in the Donglin Continent.

The town is very lively and everyone is busy, but the strange thing is that there are no children in the town, only adults and the elderly.

Li Fuchen seemed out of place among the endless flow of people on the street.

People here are too busy, but he is the exception.

"Illusion, or is it?"

Li Fuchen frowned.

"Hey, brother, may I ask where this is?"

Li Fuchen stopped a person's way and asked.

Unexpectedly, this man had no intention of communicating with Li Fuchen. He just stood there with his head lowered, like a sculpture.

Soon, Li Fuchen discovered something strange about the town.

In the entire town, everyone is like a walking zombie. Even if they talk to each other, their faces are expressionless.

Suddenly, Li Fuchen's pupils shrank.

Among the crowd, he found the four dead saints. They were either passers-by, vendors carrying burdens, or performers performing acrobatics.

"Could it be that everyone here is dead, or are the remaining souls of dead people?"

Although Li Fuchen was not afraid, his scalp was numb at the moment.

Because everything in front of me is too incredible.

"Are you alive?"

The person who had been blocked by Li Fuchen raised his head, with numb eyes without any color.

"Who are you?"

Li Fuchen didn't answer and asked instead.

"Are you alive?"

The other party continued to ask.

"..."

Li Fuchen felt that something was wrong.

"Are you alive?"

The other party is still asking.

"Don't talk to these dead people, otherwise you will fall into a deeper illusion!"

A voice came into Li Fuchen's ears.

Li Fuchen turned his head and saw that in a restaurant not far away, a middle-aged man with a long face who looked like a shopkeeper moved his lips slightly.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Li Fuchen sent a message back. "Just like you, I'm just a living person trapped in this place."

The other party said.

"What exactly is this place?"

Li Fuchen asked.

"I told you just now that this is an illusion, but you and I are still on the first level of the illusion. If we fall into the second level of the illusion, I don't know whether we can maintain our sanity," the other party explained.

"Who arranged this illusion?"

"He is an extremely powerful existence. I wonder if you have ever heard of the name Jiuhuan Tianjun."

"Nine Fantasy Heavenly Lord?"

Li Fuchen was shocked.

It turned out to be an illusion arranged by Tianjun, and judging from the title, the opponent should be Tianjun of Illusion.

In an illusion created by the Heavenly Lord of Illusion, even those who are also Heavenly Lords will find it difficult to escape from the trap.

I just don’t know what era this Nine Fantasy Heavenly Lord was from.

There are many Heavenly Lords in the Deep Blue Plane, but they are all legendary existences, such as the Cursed Heavenly Lord, the Immortal Heavenly Lord and the ancestor of the Li family, the Sword Lord. They were all existences that once shocked the universe. But in this era, are there any Heavenly Lords?

It’s hard to say anymore.

Of course, even if there is Tianjun, it is normal for Li Fuchen and others not to know about it.

After all, the Heavenly Lord has reached the pinnacle of the Holy Lord. Their pursuit is undoubtedly the realm of gods. Basically, such existences will not come out to waste time.

"In this illusion, are there all dead people? Are there only two of us alive?"

Li Fuchen asked again.

"I don't know how many living people there are. I only know that there are only two of us in this illusion."

"How many levels are there in the illusion?"

"The strongest illusion of the Nine Illusions Heavenly Lord has nine levels in total. Of course, this illusion may not have nine levels, but at least it should be above five. If I hadn't reminded you just now, you would have been dragged into the third level by that dead man.

The second floor, and even the third floor, until it perishes."

"Why did the Nine Fantasy Heavenly Lord arrange this illusion? The formations outside the illusion, as well as the entire Black Whirlpool Island, were all created by the Nine Fantasy Heavenly Lord?"

"The formation outside the illusion is called the spirit sacrifice formation. Any warrior who enters the formation will have his true spirit sacrificed. It is not what you think. It is corroded by the air of death. It is as simple as the death of the true spirit, and the black vortex

The island is actually a bait to attract strong people. The dead people in this fantasy world were once holy kings. Now, they are all dead people. In fact, it is not accurate to say they are dead people. Some of them still have bodies, and some

Only thinking is left, and the illusion of the Nine Illusions Heavenly Lord is so horrifying that it confuses the boundaries between life and death. Even if you die, your mind will sink into the illusion and you will be unable to extricate yourself or escape."

"Do you have a way to leave the illusion?"

After hearing what the other party said, Li Fuchen knew that the four holy kings in the crowd who had died outside were just thinking.

"No one dares to say that there is a way to leave the illusion of the Nine Fantasy Heavenly Lord. Fortunately, we are only on the first level of the illusion. There is still a trace of life on this level. You come in first and we will talk in the box. Otherwise, if it goes on for a long time, it will cause

Attention of these dead people."

"good."

Li Fuchen walked to the restaurant.

In the private room on the third floor of the restaurant, the two of them sat down. The long-faced middle-aged man poured a glass of wine for Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen didn't drink.

"Don't worry, this wine is the wine in my bag." The long-faced middle-aged man drank by himself.

"I don't know your name."

Li Fuchen asked.

"Call me Kuya!"

The long-faced middle-aged man sighed.

"Sage Kuya, why are you the shopkeeper of this restaurant?"

Li Fuchen was a little curious.

Kuya Sage said: "As time goes by, you will become a member of the town. As for your identity, it depends on the arrangement of the will of the illusion. To make a long story short, if I want to leave the illusion, I can only rely on you. I am restricted.

In the restaurant, I have no ability to move at all."

"Please tell me."

"You go to the mayor's house. In the mayor's room, there is a mirror. As long as you are shined by this mirror, you can leave the illusion. However, the mirror is damaged. The remaining part happens to be here with me. You can take it with you.

After we come here, we can leave the illusion."

"Is it that simple?"

Li Fuchen said.

"Sneaking into the mayor's mansion is not that easy. You must not be discovered along the way. Once discovered, you will be imprisoned in a prison. Inside the prison, it is at least the third level of illusion."

"How about not getting caught?"

"The living cannot defeat the dead. They have integrated into the illusion, and they themselves are the embodiment of the rules of the illusion."



After leaving the restaurant, Li Fuchen walked to the mayor's mansion in the center of the town.

The mayor's mansion is heavily guarded, with a sentry every ten steps and a post every five steps.

But it just looked strict. None of the guards inside were sane, and they were just walking back and forth, like moving puppets.

In Li Fuchen's opinion, as long as they do not enter their activity area, there is no possibility of being discovered.

Without any danger, Li Fuchen arrived at the courtyard where the mayor lived.

In the yard, a middle-aged man in black stood there.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Li Fuchen felt that the middle-aged man in black had some similarities with Shangguan Yu and Hei Di, not only in appearance, but also in temperament.

"You have a familiar scent on you."

The middle-aged man in black suddenly said.

Li Fuchen was surprised, "Aren't you a dead person?"

"dead?"

The middle-aged man in black smiled and said, "Yes, I don't know if I am dead or not. I live in a haze every day."

"I don't know your name?"

Li Fuchen asked subconsciously.

"My name? It seems to be Heijun!"

The middle-aged man in black thought for a while.

"Senior Heijun, can you tell me what you know?"

If Li Fuchen's prediction was correct, this Black Lord was the ancestor of the Shangguan family and was now the mayor of the Fantasy Town. As for whether he was dead or not, he didn't know.

"I don't know much, I just know that the last time someone came here to steal a mirror, I put him in jail. If you want to steal a mirror, I advise you not to do it." Hei Jun shook his head.

Li Fuchen smiled bitterly. If he hadn't been contaminated by the Shangguan family's aura, he might not have been discovered by Lord Hei. Unfortunately, everything was doomed.

"Senior Heijun, don't you know how to get out of here?"

Li Fuchen decided to try his luck.

"It's very simple. You can leave here once you leave the town."

"Then why doesn't Senior Heijun leave?"

"I am the mayor here, how can I leave at will?"

"In that case, Senior Heijun, I'll take my leave."

Li Fuchen did not continue to ask. He always felt that everything was weird. He planned to try to see if he could get out of the town. If he could get out, he would not care about anything else. After all, everything here was beyond his ability.


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