Chapter 750: Epiphany
The rich old man is Zhang Yifeng's second master, although the meteor hammer method is incomplete, Zhang Yifeng is still very grateful to the rich old man. Thank you for his selfless dedication and dedication.
"Elder Meng, please wait for me at the door, I'll go and worship the dead master."
Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, and the person had already climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard. Only the stunned Meng Lao was left.
Does Zhang Yifeng have a master? Could it be that Zhang Yifeng is from the Kunlong Mountain Range? But the yard seems to be just a blacksmith's shop.
Zhang Yifeng didn't know Meng Lao's thoughts, and after entering the courtyard, he went directly to the grave of the rich old man.
Although Zhang Yifeng never came back, the yard and grave of the rich old man were very clean, and it was obvious that Nan Xin often came to clean it. It seems to be inhabited all the time.
After a brief worship of the old man, Zhang Yifeng rushed to the Thousand Illusion Gate with Meng Lao.
Thousand Illusion Sect, there are not many sects in the entire Kunlong Mountain Range that can know about it.
It's like being rich, if you don't report on it, you don't know who's rich. If you are not on one level, you will never see each other.
The location of the Thousand Illusion Gate is quite remote, more than ten kilometers away from the circle of martial artists in the Kunlong Mountain Range, and several mountains have to be climbed.
At this time, what appeared in the sight of Zhang Yifeng and Meng Lao was a mountain full of mist.
The fog is large and visibility is extremely low. If an ordinary martial artist enters, he will definitely get lost.
The Thousand Illusion Gate is in this fog.
"It's a natural maze."
After Zhang Yifeng entered the fog, he obviously noticed that it was different, this fog was naturally formed, but because of the topography and geography, it actually formed a natural maze. If anyone strays into here, they're likely to die here.
"You follow my footsteps carefully. I'll go a little slower. ”
Meng Lao's voice came, leading Zhang Yifeng in front.
Zhang Yifeng nodded and followed closely behind Meng Lao.
While following Meng Lao, he used his divine sense to probe the entire natural phantom array.
As he walked, he suddenly realized in his heart, as if he understood something, but he couldn't grasp this trace of inspiration.
Suddenly, he stopped, no longer following Meng Lao, but stepped into the mist, and his body disappeared in an instant.
Meng Lao had been walking in front, and after walking a few steps, he found that Zhang Yifeng had disappeared.
"Not good!"
Meng Lao's face changed drastically at that time, although there was no danger in this mist, once he strayed in, it was very difficult to get out.
Meng Lao hurriedly turned around, wanting to look for Zhang Yifeng, but he couldn't find it at all.
He could only bite the bullet and keep moving forward until he walked out of this natural fog array.
At this time, the dense fog disappeared, and a small path appeared in sight, and there was a mountain gate at the end of the path, and the mountain gate was engraved with three big characters of Thousand Illusion Gate with a sword.
Meng Lao did not have thousands of phantom gates, but waited for Zhang Yifeng at the exit.
So far, he can't be in a hurry, Zhang Yifeng has always impressed him, he believes that this little maze will not help Zhang Yifeng, maybe he can get out.
If he really can't get out, he will go to the Thousand Illusion Gate for help, and let the people of the Thousand Illusion Gate help find Zhang Yifeng.
This maze is only the most familiar with the Thousand Illusion Gate, and maybe the people of the Thousand Illusion Gate have a way to get Zhang Yifeng out.
At this time, in the mist.
After Zhang Yifeng fell into a maze, he did not wander around, but carefully captured the mystery contained in the natural formation.
He didn't look for a way out, but pondered, why could these fogs form formations? What is lacking in the formation that you have arranged, so that you can't improve your power?
As soon as he fell into thought, Zhang Yifeng was like a stone, standing motionless in the mist.
This stop is a day and a night.
A day passed, and Meng Lao finally became anxious, but he couldn't figure out why Zhang Yifeng would lose him, with Zhang Yifeng's cultivation, it was absolutely impossible to lose him. Unless you are in some trouble, or you have entered the maze of your own initiative.
Meng Lao decided to wait another day, if Zhang Yifeng still couldn't get out after a day, he would go to the Thousand Illusion Gate for help.
Just as Meng Lao was thinking, his body suddenly trembled, and a feeling of danger came from behind him.
Meng Lao didn't look back, stepped on his feet, and his body quickly left the place.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang, and the sand flew away. Someone was attacking him from behind.
Meng Lao turned around and saw a disciple wearing the Thousand Illusion Sect to serve, this disciple slapped Meng Lao with his bare hands.
"Dodge?" The Thousand Illusion Sect disciple was a little surprised, and then said coldly, "Who are you?" How did you get in? Say, otherwise, die! ”
There are no disciples guarding the mountain in the Thousand Illusion Gate, because few people can enter here. This disciple was out on errands and ran into Meng Lao by chance.
Meng Lao said lightly: "I came to Qianhuanmen to visit my old friend. ”
"Do you have a good friend in the Thousand Illusions? Who are you? ”
The Thousand Illusion Sect disciple's body trembled, and his eyes were still full of vigilance.
Meng Lao smiled and said, "Decades ago, I cultivated in the Thousand Illusion Sect for three years. My name is Monsan. ”
"I've been cultivating in the Thousand Illusion Gate for three years, no wonder you can enter here. Now that you've made it through the maze, why don't you just go up the mountain, what are you doing here? ”
"Truth be told, a friend of mine is trapped in a maze, and I'm waiting for him here."
"Trapped in a maze?" The disciple was slightly stunned, and then sneered, "I advise you not to wait, most of the people you brought will be trapped inside." ”
"Why?"
"Because of this maze, once trapped, it is difficult to get out, and you can only wait for death inside."
"Is there no way for your sect?" Meng Lao frowned.
"There is no way. This formation is naturally formed, and it is not arranged by my Thousand Illusion Gate, over the years, most of the disciples of the Thousand Illusion Gate who have strayed into the maze have died, and only those with excellent luck have come out. ”
Meng Lao frowned, although when he was in the Thousand Illusion Gate, the people from the Thousand Illusion Gate had reminded him not to stray into the maze, but he didn't expect this mist maze to be so dangerous. Even the people of the Thousand Illusion Gate did not dare to enter.
"Can't the master of the Thousand Illusion Gate save people?" Meng Lao spoke again.
The disciple of the Thousand Illusion Sect smiled, and said with a mocking look in his eyes: "Even if the sect master is sure to come out of it, who do you think your friend is that can let our sect master personally take the risk to save him?" Joke. If I am you, don't waste time here, after reading the old friend, leave quickly, I Thousand Illusions Gate does not welcome outsiders. As for your friend, he is destined to starve to death inside, my Thousand Illusion Sect has been established for so many years, and there are many disciples who have strayed into the maze, but only two or three people came out alive. Do you think your friends can live? ”
The disciples of the Thousand Illusion Sect don't believe that anyone can get out of the maze at all.
But as soon as his words fell, a figure appeared in sight, it was Zhang Yifeng.
After a day and a night of thinking, Zhang Yifeng had an epiphany.