Zi Yan kicked with all her strength, and the barbed crocodile's soft abdomen was hit hard, and flew backwards and landed on the other side, looking like she was not alive.

"It's so troublesome to drink water, but now I've seen the river. As long as I walk along the river, I should be able to find Manghuang City."

Wiping the corner of his mouth, Zi Yan stood up and looked to the south.

There was a sense of crisis that made her heart palpitations. Relying on this sixth sense of foresight, she and Qinglin could escape the fatal crisis without any danger.

"I guess something is hidden in front of you, let the white snake explore the way."

Bai Xue protested: "Why is it always me? My injuries are just right. You should go to explore the way! Master, look at her, you are so petty and still thinking about what happened before."

Originally, the three of them took turns to explore the way, but once Zi Yan alarmed a fire bear in the early stage of the eighth level and was chased and killed all the way, making everyone in a mess.

Bai Xue, who was a mean-mouthed, naturally mocked her for a few words, and then she was pressed to the ground by Zi Yan and rubbed her. Now she still has to take on the dangerous work of exploring the way.

There is no way, all three of them are Dou Zong. Those high-level monsters are not like human spirits. It is useless to put some low-level monsters to explore the way.

Qinglin also felt sorry for Bai Xue, but how could a little snake compare with Zi Yan? Her safety is much more important than Bai Xue.

I could only persuade him from the side: "Be good Bai Xue, when I go back, I will ask you for a transformation pill."

My master said so, what else can Bai Xue do? Let's go.

Not long after, Bai Xue twisted her snake body and crawled back. The lack of wounds on her body made both little luoli breathe a sigh of relief.

Keep moving forward and by walking, it will take at least one month for them to find Manghuang City.

With the time of testing, it’s not enough to think about it in less than three months.

After Lin Yi paid a little attention, he did not put too much attention on the two luolis.

He has secretly given both trigger types of guardians, and will automatically pop up when attacked by Dou Zun level. At most, the monsters of Dou Zong level will make the two luolis slightly embarrassed, which is not enough to cause fatal damage to them.

On the contrary, the two people in the illusion now can make him feel a little happy.

The moment Master Feng and Mu Qingluan stepped into the Luoshen Rural, they had already entered the illusion that Lin Yi was carefully arranged.

Because it is a large illusion, at least four small illusion is superimposed.

In this regard, the ancient Bodhi trees cannot be compared with Lin Yi.

In the illusion.

Master Feng looked at his disciple who was frightened and stunned in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"I, I... who are you? You dare to pretend to be my teacher!" Mu Qingluan came to her senses, stepped back, and slashed out a sword in her hand without mercy.

The sword light flashed, and Venerable Feng snorted coldly, "I dare to attack your mentor with all my strength."

Just a light wave of the sleeves, the sword light was crushed by the power of space.

Mu Qingluan was taught by Venerable Feng, and his practice is naturally also Feng’s attribute fighting spirit.

"Earth-level fighting skills, wind whirlwind dance!"

The fierce wind blade formed a killing formation, and the Dou Qi was quickly consumed, and Mu Qingluan burst out with the strength from the high-level Dou Sect.

You should know that she has just entered the level of Douzong not long ago.

"I'm a little more skilled than last competition, but I teach you this fighting skill. Do you think I don't know its weakness?"

Venerable Feng stood with his hands behind his back, allowing the wind blade to rage, and only pointed out a finger at the moment when the wind spiral dance was formed.

Mu Qingluan, who was backfired, directly spit out a mouthful of blood. The backlash of the ground-level fighting skills caused her to suffer considerable internal injuries.

Pour out the pill and stuff it into her mouth. She looked at Venerable Feng again. At this time, the mask on her face had disappeared.

"You are really a teacher? But why did I see that mask on your face?"

Venerable Feng also felt something was wrong. His disciple knew that Mu Qingluan had always respected his teachers and was peaceful and patient in dealing with others. Even if she was a new disciple who joined Xingyun Pavilion, she would give her some guidance.

Adding to Mu Qingluan's question, he speculated: "Maybe all we experience is illusion, and the dominant person is the Ethereal Saint."

"Illusion?" Mu Qingluan pinched herself, and the real pain and the fragrance of flowers in the air told her that this could not be an illusion.

She even wanted to tear the space jade slip to judge the words of the "teacher".

Do it as soon as you want, a jade slip appeared in Mu Qingluan's hand. The jade slip Feng was extremely familiar with it. This was the life-saving trump card he gave to the other party.

Don’t underestimate any force that can stand firm in Zhongzhou. Its foundation is definitely not comparable to that of a small sect.

Even the Soul Palace, three fighting saints were lost because of this space jade slip...

Let’s not talk about this for now, Venerable Feng waved at the jade slip, and the jade slip was not controlled by Mu Qingluan to fly into his hands.

"I gave you a space jade slip because I wanted you to come to protect you when you encounter a crisis. Now I am here, what's the use of this jade slip?"

Mu Qingluan said stubbornly: "If you are really my teacher, then let me use it!"

"Forget it, your child is really, it's not worry-free at all." Venerable Feng threw the jade slip at his apprentice.

Lin Yixiao, who was monitoring all this, could see that the jade slip was immediately dropped after falling into the hands of "Wind Master".

On the other side, the real Venerable Feng was holding his beard and answering at his desk. The questions naturally came from the great "Five Three Divine Book" and "Huanggang Divine Book".

What fun can an old man find. (Laughs)

Mu Qingluan tore open the jade slip that he had obtained, and the space wormhole appeared next to "Wind Master". After he stepped into the wormhole, he immediately appeared behind Mu Qingluan.

"Now you believe it?"

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Mu Qingluan knelt on the ground. She had just done something to deceive her master and destroy her ancestors.

"No, I know you are also affected by this illusion, I don't blame you."

After resolving the crisis of trust, the old and the young continued to explore the depths of Luoshen Rural, and this time the two of them flew directly.

Because I know it is a illusion, the dangers and suppression encountered cannot shake the hearts of both of them.

In this way, we came all the way to the center of Luoshenjian, which is the cave where Lin Yi is located.

In the cave, Mu Qingluan once again saw the strange stone platform.

This time she didn't wait for "Wind Master" to say anything, and she directly smashed the stone platform to pieces.

The surrounding environment has changed again.

Mu Qingluan stood up from the ground, she looked at her plain hands that were stuck to the soil, and then saw the somewhat embarrassed teacher on the side.

This time she was sure that she had already walked out of the illusion.

"Teacher, it seems that we have passed the first test."

"Um."

Just as the "Wind Master" turned his head, the white mask that was enough to make him have nightmares at night appeared in front of him again.

Mu Qingluan's eyes turned black and she fainted.

Lin Yi, who was watching, sighed in disappointment, "I can't bear it anymore, what should she do later."

One day later.

The weak Mu Qingluan woke up, and her lips turned white, murmured in a faint voice: "Shui..."

"The Wind Master" came up and handed her a glass of water.

After drinking a glass of water, she realized that the person in front of her was her teacher.

Mu Qingluan was silent, and she found that it might be her own problem. She began to try to trust the person in front of her, no matter who she was.

"During your sleep, I was already looking for the answer I wanted. So I will take you back to Xingyue Pavilion.

There is nothing wrong with your body, but your mental illness is affected by illusions, and you may not be able to see things clearly or have visions.

Rest for a few days, and when your mind recovers, this will not happen."

Mu Qingluan nodded silently. She also felt that her mental state was very wrong, so she simply lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

A few days later, she found that her mental state had recovered, so she stepped out of her room for the first time.

"Senior Sister."

"Um."

A sense of familiarity arises from the bottom of my heart.

The little fat man who got up early to practice, the noisy talk when he passed by the fighting tech club, and the kind teacher.

In this way, she integrated into life and practiced daily.

Her talent seemed to have improved a lot again, and after a year, she successfully broke through to the Nine Star Dou Sect.

According to the teacher, it is normal for me to accumulate strength and she is in the growth stage.

Two more years later, she led her team to outside the Tianmu Mountains to escort her disciples to participate in the Tianshan Blood Pond battle.

She met Feng Qing'er, this arrogant and proud woman, with a mature charm.

After inquiring, she learned that the other party was actually married.

Less angry and more quiet. Feng Qing'er also greeted her friendly, and everything seemed so natural.

The blood pool battle ended, and she returned to Xingyun Pavilion to retreat, broke through three months later, becoming Dou Zun.
To be continued...