Han Ming's external incarnation temporarily stayed in the Wang family's mansion, and after some planning, Han Ming. Prepare to see what this crazy old way is up to before coming back here!

At this moment, Han Ming came to the crazy old man alone.

The crazy old man looked at Han Ming, who came alone, and said with a displeased face: "Didn't you say that you should bring a member of the Wang family over?

Han Ming snorted coldly with disdain in his heart, but on the surface, he said calmly: "Crazy Daoist, don't you bring your own one?" Okay, let's go quickly!"

The crazy old man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled gloomily: "Yes, I actually know that I have my own one." Well, let's go over now! I promise, that place will blow your mind!"

"Since you're leaving, you should tell me what kind of place it is, right?" Han Ming nodded and asked suspiciously.

The crazy old man didn't hide it, and while flying with Han Ming, he opened his mouth to explain: "This place is a holy place for the people of the Wang family, and I also accidentally learned about it in the previous time. What is it called, as long as I enter this mysterious illusion, I have to go through a series of tests, but I can lose the first level!"

"Oh, what is the first level?" Han Ming nodded thoughtfully and asked in a deep voice.

The crazy old man sighed lightly and said, "The first level is a pictographic beast. You can't kill it, you can't kill it, and you can't beat it. Only by first luring it away, then binding it. My gourd can't hold it, but that strange exercise of yours should do!"

Han Ming nodded and stopped talking. Seeing that Han Ming was silent, the crazy old man naturally followed suit. The two of them flew towards the Mysterious Illusion together, but they each had some ideas in their hearts.

The two of them flew out of the Ivory City, which was once again lively, and after climbing over a few mountains, they flew for about a few hours. Finally, stop in front of a beautiful waterfall.

"Could it be that this is the Illusion of Illusion?" Han Ming couldn't help but ask in surprise as he looked at the waterfall rushing down in front of him. The entrance to the Mysterious Fantasy Realm was here, which really surprised him a little.

The crazy Taoist smiled mysteriously and took out a piece of yellow paper, which was the yellow paper in Wang Han's storage bracelet. After being thrown into the waterfall, the water of the waterfall first slowly stopped, and then with a bang, it was directly divided into two halves.

"Alright, let's go inside! This yellow paper only lasts for a few minutes. After the Crazy Daoist hurriedly finished speaking, his body jumped towards the waterfall that separated the two sides, and Han Ming naturally followed closely.

When he flew into the waterfall, Han Ming's eyes lit up. When I was able to see the surroundings clearly, I saw an exquisite cave, which was like a karst cave, and there were "tick-tock" drops of water everywhere.

The surrounding stone walls are planted with various flowers and plants, and in front of it, there is a mountain gate. The mountain gate is engraved with four colorful and twisted characters "Wonderland of Confusion".

"Mysterious Wonderland, isn't it Mysterious Fantasy Realm?" Han Ming couldn't help but ask in surprise as he looked at the big characters on the mountain gate.

The crazy Taoist smiled weirdly and said in a low voice: "Isn't the so-called fairyland just an illusion? Where is there any fairyland now, it's just self-deception, okay, let's go in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mountain gate in front of him suddenly opened, revealing a gap that could accommodate a human body.

The Crazy Daoist was obviously a direct entry with a light car, and Han Ming also followed. After all, he didn't want to leave the Crazy Daoist for too long, because he was afraid that the Crazy Daoist would take this time to plot against himself.

The heart of guarding against people is indispensable, and this crazy Taoist has a very bad feeling for Han Ming from the beginning. Therefore, Han Ming naturally had to guard against him everywhere to avoid any accidents.

A dazzling strange brilliance flashed, and when Han Ming opened his eyes, he saw another stone door.

In front of this stone gate, as the mad Taoist said, there stood an elephant-shaped beast. The beast was a living elephant, but it had a pair of wings and two long tusks around its mouth.

The beast's eyelids drooped, and after glancing at the Crazy Daoist and Han Ming, it immediately stared at the Crazy Daoist angrily and let out an angry roar. It was as if the mad man had provoked it before.

"Hey, I came to anger this beast last time, but I didn't expect it to hold a grudge. Alright, I'll lure it out of the stone gate. You use your exercises to temporarily freeze it, and that's it!" the mad Taoist sighed lightly and said calmly.

Han Ming nodded and secretly prepared.

The cyan gourd of the mad Taoist suddenly gave birth to various weapons to attack the strange beast, but all the weapons made a burst of "clanging" sounds, and did not cause any damage to the strange beast.

"Roar~~~" The pictogram beast suddenly became angry, its eyes were red and it stared at the mad Taoist, and flew towards the crazy Taoist. What Han Ming suddenly issued was not a body locking technique, but a concealment technique.

Thousands of Concealment Spells were sent out together, and they swooped directly on the body of the elephant-shaped beast. Originally, the Stealth Technique that had been glued to the body of the alien beast did not reflect anything, and the alien beast still roared like that.

But after a few breaths, the beast suddenly began to wail in a low voice. Forced to fall from the sky and roll underground. Han Ming saw that the Concealment Technique had an effect, and without saying a word, he issued an extremely large number of Concealment Techniques.

After more than a while, the elephant-shaped beast suddenly slowly turned into blood. Clusters of white light continued to fly into Han Ming's body, and he also felt a burst of comfort in Han Ming's body.

This kind of comfort is like a person who has been tired for a long time and constantly enjoys someone else's massage.

When the white points of light flew into Han Ming's body, Han Ming was so comfortable that he almost had to ** up. He also didn't expect that the spiritual power of this strange beast would be so much, allowing Han Ming to absorb one percent of the spiritual power from the early Yuan Infant to the middle Yuan Infant stage.

Originally, the Stealth Devouring Technique couldn't absorb much spiritual power, but it was already very good to have this one percent. Thinking about it, after Wang Han was devoured by Han Ming, he didn't have this one percent of spiritual power.

As for where the other spiritual powers had gone, Han Ming didn't know.

Seeing that he had dealt with the strange beast so easily, the crazy Taoist gave a thumbs up and praised him: "Han Ming, you are really powerful! Destroy this strange beast so easily, it seems that it is really right to call you here today!"

Han Ming didn't care, but said gently: "Okay, let's enter this stone gate! What is the next level, you should be able to talk about it, right? Let Han Mou have a mental preparation!"

But who would have thought, the crazy Taoist also shook his head in disappointment, and said, "To be honest, I don't know what this second layer is. I haven't even been past the first floor, how can I know the second floor? But don't we know when we go down, let's go!"

With that, the mad Taoist took the lead in opening the stone door and entered directly. Han Ming looked around and seemed to have some thoughts, but they dissipated in an instant, so he had no choice but to walk towards the stone gate.

Not long after, the elephant-shaped beast that had been devoured by Han Ming on the first layer soon appeared in front of the stone gate on the first layer. Lying quietly in front of the stone gate, he fell asleep as if nothing had happened just now.

On the second floor, there is a dark and damp water hole. Water droplets were dripping everywhere here, and there was a "tick-tock" sound all around. With such a dark place, it also adds a bit of horror.

The crazy Taoist looked around strangely, and said in confusion: "Where is this? Why can't you even see a stone gate, and there are so many water droplets around, it's really strange!"

After speaking, a drop of water suddenly dripped on the arm of the mad Taoist. The Crazy Daoist felt that this water droplet was like a huge mountain weighing thousands of catties, and it was heavily pressed on the arm of the Crazy Daoist.

"Ah~~~~~~~h

Han Ming hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, what's going on?"

"My arm, my arm!" the madman broke out in a cold sweat, and his left hand tightly supported his right arm. Gritting his teeth, he said in a difficult tone. Han Ming saw that a drop of water was dropping on the arm of the Crazy Daoist.

And this drop of water is also a little strange, dripping on the arm of the mad Taoist, not only did it not slip. Instead, it slowly inlaid into the flesh of the mad Taoist, as if it was going to merge with the arm of the mad Taoist.

"This water drop is strange, it seems that a water drop is ten million pounds!I, I feel like my arm is about to break!" The madman hurriedly said, feeling the pain in his arm getting heavier and heavier.

Han Ming frowned, and without saying a word, he used his spiritual power to slowly try to hold up the spiritual power on the arm of the crazy Taoist. However, he found that the water droplet was really unusually heavy, and Han Ming used all his strength to hold it up a little.

Seeing that this trick had some effect, the Crazy Daoist said even more anxiously: "Han Ming, you continue to hold up the water droplets with spiritual power, let's work together, otherwise we will definitely not be able to break through this mysterious illusion!"

Little by little, the two of them slowly lifted the droplets, until they were dragged out of the madman's arms. Han Ming and the Crazy Daoist were both tired and exhausted, so they hurriedly meditated and rested.

A few days later, when Han Ming felt that his body was comfortable again, he slowly stood up and stood in place to observe carefully. As for the mad Taoist, he is still recuperating from his injuries.

The previous drops of water really made him suffer a lot.

After some careful observation, Han Ming found that the place where the water droplet dripped was fixed, and even the frequency was the same. And its orientation is also peculiar, as if it contains some kind of mystery.

After Han Ming calculated, he closed his eyes. Everything here and where the water drops drip came to mind. Han Ming tried to walk towards the surroundings step by step, specifically walking to the place where there were no droplets of water.

Later, I calculated the place where the water droplets fell, and suddenly found the strangeness of this place. An ellipse is formed where the water droplets are dropped, and an ellipse is formed where the water droplets are not dropped.

At the middle of these two ellipses is a stone. Originally, there was nothing strange about this stone, but the careful Han Ming, with the help of the Heart Forbidden Technique, saw the subtle difference in this stone.

The stones that were dropped by the drops were all blue-gray with a thin layer of moss on them. The stones that were not dripping with water were all cyan stones, smooth and without moss.

Only the middle stone, which is black, is the difference.

Han Ming calculated that if he wanted to get to the black stone, he needed to go around the place where the water droplets had fallen, and walk around the entire distance twice to get there. After thinking about this clearly, Han Ming said in a deep voice: "Crazy Daoist, come with me!"

The mad Taoist opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Oh, do you see where the exit from here is?"

Han Ming nodded hesitantly, and replied uncertainly: "I don't dare to guarantee it, but it's about the same! Okay, don't ask so much, let's go first, as for whether it's or not, we'll know when we go!"

After that, Han Ming took the lead in the front. After thinking about it for a while, the Crazy Daoist followed Han Ming's footprints step by step.