Chapter 7: Spatial Illusions

"That's right." Lu Qingshan nodded thoughtfully.

Although he is well-informed, he is not omniscient.

Desolate Land, not only had he never been to the Desolate Land in his previous life, but he had not even heard much news about it, and an insider was willing to introduce him to the situation of the Desolate Land, so he was naturally willing.

"However, the other half of the oasis land, because the environment is far more suitable for survival than here, the number of demon beasts and fierce beasts is far more than this barren land.

Therefore, for these Terrans who live in the Desolate Land, it is difficult to say whether it is better to be in this barren land, or safer to be born in the land of the oasis on that half. Liu Yu sighed a little.

"Where is Lu Daoyou from?" Liu Yu changed the topic and asked tentatively, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Zhenjiang Lu family." Lu Qingshan was very honest about his background and said it generously.

"I am a person from the Liu family in Zhaocheng, next time Lu Daoyou comes to Zhaofu again, just inform me, I will definitely receive Lu Daoyou well." Liu Yu was also very troublesome, and without waiting for Lu Qingshan to ask, he took the initiative to tell his origin.

In order to liven up the atmosphere, Liu Yu laughed at himself: "Among the monks in this operation, I thought that I was the lowest in cultivation, but I didn't expect that there was a Lu Daoyou who had the same illness as me. ”

Liu Yu is a monk in the middle of Jindan, and his cultivation is definitely not low, but on this spirit boat, it does seem a little inadequate.

Maybe this is also the reason why Liu Yu will take the initiative to talk to Lu Qingshan, after all, it is rare to see a monk whose cultivation is even lower than him, as if he has found the same kind.

However, Lu Qingshan did not underestimate him because of this.

He didn't believe that the monks who could participate in this operation could be so simple.

Just like him, although he is only a monk in the early stage of Jindan, if anyone underestimates him because of this, he will inevitably suffer a lot of losses.

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The flying spirit boat personally piloted by the Northern Soul True Venerable is not only extremely fast, but also has its own high-grade concealment array, flying silently or even shadowless in the air.

Even once, a four-grade demon bird swept past the spirit boat, but it failed to discover the existence of the spirit boat.

There are no thrills and dangers along the way.

It's just that the scenery along the way is mostly low bushes and barren loess soil, which makes Lu Qingshan feel a little tired and irritable after watching it for a long time.

So after a while, Lu Qingshan was unintentional, but studied the Zhentian Secret Sword again.

It's still the most interesting sword skill!

After nearly ten days of study and trial practice in Fan Lou, he can be regarded as a small gain, and the progress of this secret sword technique has been pushed forward a little with difficulty: Zhentian (learning progress: 1.1%).

Although it was only 1% progress, it showed that as long as he was willing to take the time, he could master this secret sword technique.

And for most sword cultivators, this secret sword technique is often devoted to studying for three or four years, or even ten years, but they have gained nothing, and their progress is stuck on .asxs., from entry to abandonment.

There are some swords that you can't use if you are willing to spend time.

Two days later, when Lu Qingshan was struggling to push forward the learning progress of the Zhentian Secret Sword to 1.3%, the rapidly skimming spirit boat slowly stopped in mid-air.

The destination of their trip had arrived.

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The master of the Pangyang Mansion frowned and looked at the Terran village in front of him.

Maybe it can't be called a village, but it would be more appropriate to call it a small town.

Because the village is quite large, there are many kinds of houses, although very simple and crude, but there are quite a lot of them, and there are many indigenous villagers who look almost the same as they have seen before, but most of them are women and children.

Barren land is not suitable for growing crops, and in order to survive in such a place, men have to travel long distances most of the time to hunt where there are wild beasts.

"The location given by the Yunlang Prison is indeed here." Lu Yuan explained to the middle-aged monk on the side.

Beiming Zhenzun's eyes were like electricity, and he glanced around this Terran town, "These villagers are all mortals, not underworld monks, and their identities are not boring.

However, since this location was discovered by the Yunlang Guardian using the Heavenly Machine Mirror, the possibility of error was extremely low. ”

"There is also a possibility that this terran town is just a cover, and the real underworld branch hall is hidden in it in a relatively hidden way." Pang Yang Lou's eyes lit up, "You don't have to forget, what is the bloodline talent of the Void Demon Son. ”

The true meaning of space!

The master of Pangyang Mansion woke up the two of them with a word.

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Lu Qingshan also looked at the indigenous village in front of him, and he couldn't see any problems for a while.

"Lu Qingshan, I feel a familiar smell." On the contrary, it was the Western Rat King who was hidden in Lu Qingshan's cuffs who suddenly spoke out and broke the deadlock.

"What does it smell like?" Lu Qingshan's heart jumped.

"It's the same taste as the blood-red crystals I eat in Zhenjiang City, and the important thing is that it's very, very, very, very rich and very, very, very much." The mouse demon said six times in a row to describe the intensity of the taste

Lu Qingshan was shocked.

One of the new abilities that the Western Rat King awakened when he broke through from a first-grade demon beast to a second-grade demon beast was that he could keenly perceive the surrounding spiritual creatures that were beneficial to the evolution of the bloodline.

Moreover, this kind of perception comes from the instinct of the bloodline, and even the formations and runes can't block it.

And the blood-red crystals it ate at the beginning were the product of the reincarnation of the blood pool.

The reincarnation of the blood pool is a forbidden method that only the underworld can master.

The smell of reincarnation in the blood pool here is as strong as the West Rat King said.

That shows that they are not mistaken, there are indeed traces of underworld monks here, and it is an extremely important branch hall!

But why is it close at hand, but you can't see anything?

The next moment, thinking of the Void Demon's spatial true intent ability, between the lightning and flint, a thought flashed through his mind like a blessing to his heart.

Spatial illusions!

The middle-aged male cultivator explained in a deep voice, "It is very likely that it is an illusion of space, and a person who is proficient in the true meaning of space can completely pull a thin layer of space on top of a substantial space as a barrier. ”

Just as the margins of the small realm are always in different forms, in fact, those forms are not real, but an illusion that the powerful monk evolved when he created the small realm, pulling the spatial plane at will.

As soon as the middle-aged male cultivator explained this, the three owners of Pangyang Mansion understood the specific situation.

"Whether it's a spatial illusion or not, let's treat it as a matter of course, Beiming, you and Lu Yuan are responsible for organizing and coordinating the monk's actions." The owner of the Pangyang Mansion began to give orders and commanded.

"Understood, landlord!" Bei Ming and Lu Yuan responded in unison.

"The matter of blocking the space, you have to worry about Hanmei Zhenzun." The owner of the Pangyang building said politely to the middle-aged male cultivator.

"As it should be." Hanmei Zhenzun said reservedly.

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