Chapter 231: The Secret of the Mirage
"The Chixiao family has entered the mirage by no means only eighteen people, are the rest of the clansmen still in the second layer of space?"
Jiang Feng had gradually been able to adapt to the misty illusion of the second floor of the mirage, and this level was no longer enough to cause him any interference.
Now that the grudge with the Chixiao family has been settled, Jiang Feng has no hope of being good, regardless of respect or not, he wants to cut down all the children of the Chixiao family in the mirage.
"Boom!"
In the dense foggy space, a sudden buzz broke the silence and attracted Jiang Feng's attention.
When he approached, he saw the waves of fire rolling in the mist, as if there was a fire phoenix soaring in the sky, the sound was amazing, burning clouds upward, and there was a posture of looking at the world.
"Akabane!"
Jiang Feng's killing intent was at its peak in an instant, and Chi Yu was undoubtedly one of the most dangerous enemies in the mirage that he had judged, and if he had the opportunity, he would also solve him first at any cost.
However, when Jiang Feng arrived, he found that the scene was just an illusionary impression imprinted by this misty space.
"It seems that Akabane has fought here. ”
After staying for a while, Jiang Feng sensed that someone was approaching, and hurriedly hid in the fog and quietly retreated.
Whether the scene he saw before was really an illusion under the rubbing of the misty space, Jiang Feng was not completely sure, he was worried that someone had carefully designed it and deliberately attracted people into the game.
However, as he made the following observations, he personally dismissed this speculation, for the monks who arrived were not ambushed.
Even so, the monks who came here were also from various forces, and naturally they also knew the potential rules in the mirage, so needless to say, they were already very angry.
In the fierce cannibalism, no one showed the slightest mercy, but unfortunately, the final result was only a heavy death.
"Are you...... Jiang Feng!"
After a stick of incense, a monk who had achieved the final victory was half-kneeling on the ground panting, when he suddenly noticed Jiang Feng walking towards him, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly guarded secretly.
"I remember that you were a disciple of 'Taiyuanju', eleven people fought chaotically, survived and were only slightly injured, you are very good. ”
Jiang Feng calmly looked at the young man in front of him, the monk who was attracted by this strange realm here, now, only the person in front of him remained.
"Jiang Daoyou thought that he was also attracted by the illusion of this place, right? There are also many people from Taiyuan Jumen who are on the way here, I don't know what advice you have?"
"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking for a few words!"
Jiang Feng's indifference made this disciple of Taiyuanju secretly breathe a sigh of relief, since the other party ignored his warning, he obviously had no intention of making a move.
"Excuse me?"
While recovering from his injuries, the young man vaguely distanced himself from Jiang Feng, after all, he was injured now and was no longer in peak condition, if he could not make a move, he would try not to fight again.
"The sons and daughters of the various clans, how many people are still staying in this second-layer space now?"
"I don't know the details, but what is certain is that most of them have already made their way to the third mirage. ”
Jiang Feng pondered for a few breaths, then turned around and left, really didn't make a move on this disciple of Taiyuanju.
"Even so, the second floor space is no longer interesting, and I should move on to the third floor. ”
Hearing Jiang Feng's words, the young man watched his back drift away, and suddenly mocked in a low voice: "At this time, Ye Xiu, who is still staying in the second layer of space, is also vainly trying to compete with the Tianjiao of various clans, wishful thinking!"
As soon as the words fell, the young man suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and when he instinctively raised his eyes, he saw a flash of silver light, and then fell to the ground and dissipated, suddenly and forever.
"My tolerance is not your stupid capital!"
Retracting the feather blade, Jiang Feng finally began to walk towards the end of the mist, since the Tianjiao disciples of the various clans were no longer in the second layer of space, it was no longer beneficial to stay for a long time.
On the way to the entrance of the third layer of space, Jiang Feng saw several more battle images that had been rubbed by the Misty Illusion, and without exception, they were all strong enemies that were enough for him to face.
Jiang Feng was attracted by the inability to judge the authenticity at first, and in the end, he was able to clearly judge whether what he saw in front of him was true.
Most of these scenes are imaginary images, but only once, a disciple of the Xiuzhen family reached ahead of schedule, set up an ambush in front of the illusion, and killed the latecomers.
According to their judgment, there was no truly terrifying enemy in the misty space at this time, but unfortunately, the first person they encountered was Jiang Feng.
It was not a clever ambush, it was seen through by Jiang Feng at first sight, and then, it was just a bloody massacre.
At the cost of only suffering some minor injuries that were not serious, Jiang Feng once again buried several fresh lives with his own hands.
The monks of this family had a grudge against Jiang Feng, and they wanted to be ashamed and cut the enemy under their feet, but the only thing they encountered now was Jiang Feng's extremely ruthless killing heart.
After fighting with the Chixiao family's cultivators, Jiang Feng forcibly erased the unnecessary compassion in his heart, and in the mirage, he only had the idea of killing.
Later, Jiang Feng was no longer willing to waste time, but whenever he encountered an illusion, he directly broke it with a strong primordial impact and broke it, opening the way all the way unimpeded.
At the same time, after these several illusion encounters, Jiang Feng also confirmed one thing, in this second layer of space, only when the monk fought to a certain extent, would he be able to be rubbed by the misty space to print the battle image at that time.
The confirmation of this inference also made Jiang Feng breathe a sigh of relief, he had always been worried that the scene of his strangulation of the Chixiao clan would leak out in advance, causing a deadly threat.
But now it seems that he is too worried, his battle with the cultivators of the Chixiao family is almost one-sided, and it is not enough for the misty space to imprint it.
After half a quarter of an hour of galloping, Jiang Feng was about to leave the misty illusion realm, but just as he approached the entrance of the third layer of space, a familiar figure suddenly broke into his field of vision.
"Oh! it's an illusion again!"
Looking at Ding Yuan in front of him, Jiang Feng pouted and smiled, no need to confirm further, the Yuan Shen Impact had already rushed out.
The illusion manifested in the misty space is not only a battle scene, but also conjures up some characters that Jiang Feng is familiar with, and this is not the first time that he has encountered it.
However, just as Jiang Feng's Yuan Shen Impact was approaching, the "illusion" in front of him suddenly flashed, avoiding the attack range of the Yuan Shen Impact, and then reappeared in front of Jiang Feng.
"Hmm, Ding Daoyou, it's really you!"
"It seems that Jiang Daoyou is also deeply troubled by the illusion!" Ding Yuan laughed, didn't care about Fang Cai's misunderstanding, and stopped before Jiang Feng approached.
It made Daoyou smile. The two of them are also old acquaintances with each other, Jiang Feng made a salute, and said, "So, Ding Daoyou has been waiting for Jiang for a long time, what is the matter?"
Ding Yuan's eyes lit up, but he pretended to say: "Jiang Daoyou's words are wrong, Ding and Daoyou just met by chance, why do you have to wait for a long time?"
"Ding Daoyou is a royal Dao cultivator, although the cultivation of the Yuan Shen is not as good as the cultivation of karma, but he is also one of the top people in the cultivation of this mirage, unlike Jiang Feng, with the ability of Daoyou, will he have only reached this place so far?"
Ding Yuan laughed loudly, and then said: "Don't tell lies in front of real people, Jiang Daoyou is quick to talk, Ding Mou, please listen, Jiang Daoyou has doubts in his heart?"
"Is it equivalent to exchange?" Jiang Feng gently rubbed the three fingers of his right hand, and his heart was silent.
Both of them were silent, and at the end, after a few breaths, Jiang Feng finally chuckled and stopped the movement on his right hand, his expression turned solemn, and he looked directly at Ding Yuan.
"Due to my personal reasons, I won't help you set up any calculations this time, but if Ding Daoyou can really solve Jiang's doubts, I can promise to help you kill your three 'companions'!"
Ding Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then showed excitement, and said softly: "Jiang Daoyou already knows?"
"After saying goodbye that day, I spent some time and money to get to know the Monarch of the Four Seas, of course, all the price spent was obtained from the Four Seas Gambling House. ”
The ridicule in Jiang Feng's words made Ding Yuan cry and laugh a little, but these made him more sure that his choice was not wrong.
"The strength of the Heavenly Sea Monarch is also one of the best after the Four Seas Monarch, but comparatively, the forces under his command are the weakest among the Four Seas Monarchs. Does Ding Daoyou trust his ability so much?"
Jiang Fengzhi asked, Ding Yuan was not surprised, but immediately affirmed: "I think, I should be the person who knows Jiang Daoyou's strength best in this mirage cultivator!"
The monarchs of the four seas jointly run the Four Seas Gambling House, although they are in the same spirit, but the forces under their command will inevitably compete with each other.
When the monarchs of the four seas have different opinions on the distribution of resources, one of the important determining factors is the power under their command.
No one wants to shrink and squeeze resources due to the weakness of their own power, but it has to be said that the Tianhai Monarch is not good at managing his own power.
It is precisely because of this that there will be this scene in front of us today, at this time.
Ding Yuan's praise, Jiang Feng didn't know whether it was okay or not, he just shook his head and said, "That's all, it's not enough!"
The two looked at each other, Ding Yuan took out a token from his arms, and said sincerely: "This invitation is not just my personal wish!"
The person represented by this token was the Heavenly Sea Monarch, as far as Jiang Feng knew, wherever this token went, it would be like the Heavenly Sea Monarch coming in person, and it would never be given to others easily, even if the other party was the Eight Great Desolation Lords.
Jiang Feng didn't confirm the authenticity of the token, he just nodded silently, and then asked, "What kind of existence is the mirage?"
Ding Yuan was overjoyed, and since Jiang Feng asked, he agreed to the invitation.
"In the past, for some reason, the ancient city of Kaiyang suddenly descended a mirage that returned to the void in half a step, wanting to slaughter the living beings in the city, and the ancient clans of all sects could not resist it, and the entire ancient city of Kaiyang fell into the disaster of destruction!"
Ding Yuan told a legend, Jiang Feng was very surprised when he heard it, he didn't expect that the mirage would be involved in such a long-standing legend.
Mirage, according to legend, is born by the mating of the dragon and the pheasant, the first birth is oval, if the sky is full of clouds and thunder, the lightning strikes then into the soil more than ten zhang, the soil becomes a stone, to two or three hundred years later, the stone egg Mu Yuehua falls, the first mirage.
However, if it is not struck by lightning, the egg hatches into a pheasant, and when it encounters the sea, it can turn into a mirage again.
It can be said that the mirage is a more powerful and mysterious existence than its kinship, the dragons.
Jiang Feng didn't expect that the existence of the mirage was actually related to the legendary mirage, and sure enough, the similar names between the two may not be accidental.
"And what happened later?" Jiang Feng asked eagerly.
"Later, when the mirage was in trouble, a human immortal came to the ancient city of Kaiyang, killed the mirage dragon with immortal cultivation as the thunder town, and refined all his body and soul dragon spirit into today's mirage, providing the cultivation experience of future generations. ”
Ding Yuan said it roughly, but Jiang Feng was shocked and speechless.
No wonder the mirage is so bizarre, and it has the miraculous effect of cultivating the primordial gods, the mirage clan is the best at illusion, even if it is dead, it can be refined into such a mysterious cultivation holy land.
"This legend has been submerged in the long river of time, the existence of the mirage, so long that it is awe-inspiring, so long that it is ...... Even the monarch of the four seas was just a little monk who was lucky enough to witness such an astonishing feat. ”
Ding Yuan's addition gave Jiang Feng a heavy hammer again, and he recalled the giant dragon that he had seen by chance at dusk and sunset before the mirage opened.
Now that I think about it, maybe, it wasn't an illusion!
Jiang Feng's mind was difficult to calm down, and his intuition told him that the chance creation of the mirage might be far more unimaginable than he had imagined before.
"Ding Daoyou, these should have been told to you by the Tianhai Monarch, so did he say that it was the human immortal who refined the mirage back then?"
Jiang Feng finally couldn't help but say the question he cared about the most, Ding Yuan was not surprised by this question, but suddenly showed a look of respect and admiration.
"I also asked the same question to the king, and the answer he gave me was only three words......
Ding Yuan's eyes were like swords, his expression was dark, and he looked directly at Jiang Feng, and after a long time, he said word by word: "Jing-Yu-Zi!"
"What?!"
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(To be continued!)