13 The place where the Mo Fan people were located was a huge cave, and they were standing on a teleportation array on a cliff wall.

"I don't know where we are now, this Jade Emperor is really nervous, and he actually has to change places every time he passes a level." One of the monks complained.

"Yes! Even if you get the inheritance, if you can't find your way back, won't you have to stay in this desolate world forever? Immediately some monks agreed with him.

"This Jade Emperor is really a pervert, and he actually starts the next level without leaving a little time to rest." Mo Fan cursed secretly in his heart, while pinching the spirit stone and constantly recovering his spiritual power.

"The test of the third level is to pass through this human illusion bridge, and those who reach the other side can become candidates for the inheritance of the real people."

The crowd observed the surrounding scene, and there was a huge stone platform a hundred meters away, the height of the stone platform was the same as here, and an iron chain bridge was built between the two places, and the iron ropes were covered with wooden planks, and somehow the iron bridge was filled with colorful and wonderful gases, like clouds but not clouds, like fog but not fog.

Below the bridge is an abyss, where crimson magma flows slowly.

"Isn't it just to get to the other side, this is so easy, what's the difficulty?"

There was a young man in the early days of Jindan who was full of lightness, and he flew to the other side, but as soon as he flew out of the shore, his body was like a bird with broken wings, and he fell down quickly.

Boom!

He fell to the iron bridge at once, causing it to shake incessantly.

The rest of the monks who were about to fly over quickly stopped their actions.

"How so?" The young man hurriedly got up, a chill ran down his back, and he was glad that he had fallen on the iron bridge instead of falling off the cliff.

"Why can't I use my mana?" The young man shouted again.

"There is a forbidden space magic circle here, it seems that we can only pass through it from the bridge, and there is a magic circle on the bridge that can prohibit the operation of spiritual power, and when we get to the bridge, we will become ordinary people." The Hundred Beast Dao people were much more experienced, and they could see what was going on at a glance.

"Don't go yet, see what danger is on the bridge, and let that kid explore the way."

"Well, that's right."

Two monks who knew each other conversed.

"Why didn't he move, and there was still a look of intoxication on his face." It didn't take long for Mo Fan to see the young man on the bridge and his expression fell into a stupor, "Could it be that he was pulled into an illusion?" ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the young man to open his eyes in shock, he sweated, and said with a look of fear: "What a strong illusion, so many tempting things." ”

"I didn't expect this level to be an illusion attack." There was a discussion in the crowd.

"Why, why can't you go back!" The young man on the bridge was so frightened that he wanted to retreat, but as soon as he walked back, he was resisted by an invisible wall.

"It seems that this road must be completed as soon as it goes up, and there is no return!" The Hundred Beast Daoist sighed and walked directly to the bridge.

Although I knew that this road was not easy to walk, but now that the arrow was on the line, I had to send it, and the rest of the people stepped on this magical bridge of the world one by one.

When everyone was finished, Mo Fan followed.

Stepping on this bridge, Mo Fan realized the power of this illusion.

After taking three steps, Mo Fan's consciousness was no longer on the bridge, and he entered a beautiful small room, where the table was full of all kinds of delicacies, and the fragrance was intoxicating.

"Hmph, such a shoddy illusion."

Mo Fan snorted coldly all his life, and regained his clarity in the blink of an eye, the things he had eaten in Juewei Building were countless times more delicious than this, and it was impossible for these foods to tempt him.

Not only Mo Fan, but the rest of the immortal cultivators also quickly came to their senses, they didn't know how long Bigu had been, and they didn't have any desire for these foods at all.

There are exceptions to everything, and even though most people have woken up, there is still a fat man who is hallucinating, drooling and smiling, apparently feasting in a fantasy.

Continuing to walk forward, after a few steps, Mo Fan fell into a fantasy again, this time he was in a quiet lake, lying in a small boat drifting with the waves, and a melodious sound of the piano came, which made him feel extremely comfortable. Immediately after, there was a crisp flute sound in his ears, which was refreshing......

All kinds of beautiful sounds came, they were the most beautiful music in the world, Mo Fan felt extremely peaceful and relaxed in such a situation, he really wanted to float with the boat like this, without any sorrow in this life......

However, the illusion is always an illusion, Mo Fan suddenly opened his eyes, got rid of the illusory world, and returned to the bridge again.

"The illusion is so beautiful, but it's a pity that it never comes true!" Mo Fan sighed, he wanted to stay in it for a while just now, and he was already trying to avoid seeing through the illusion, but he didn't expect to wake up so quickly.

"Daoist Ling Tian, you're going to come on!" The Hundred Beast Dao people who were walking in front heard Mo Fan's sigh and turned their heads.

"I'm very fast." Mo Fan smiled and continued to move forward.

After taking three more steps, Mo Fan found that everything around him had completely changed, not many monks, but many budding women, who were looming in the white gas, seeing Mo Fan unmoved, they also made all kinds of charming movements.

"Come on, officer." Some women waved handkerchiefs at Mo Fan.

"Xianggong, don't you like the lady anymore?" A young woman gently untied her robe, revealing a large amount of pink skin.

But Mo Fan was still stunned in the face of all this, as if he only had air in his eyes.

In order to seduce Mo Fan, those women became more and more bold, their clothes faded less and less, and in the end, they were naked, looking like they were being picked. Tall, short, fat and thin, swallow thin and fat, they can all be found here, they are all delicate and beautiful like flowers, all of them are stunners in the world.

To say that seeing this scene Mo Fan is not moved is fake, after all, he is still an innocent virgin, although he has matured a lot after so many things, he has not even pulled the girl's hand, and he really can't stand such a beautiful picture in front of him at this moment.

"Pink skulls, these are pink skulls." Mo Fan meditated in his heart, he knew that he couldn't pass, the past was over, fortunately, Mo Fan's will was firm enough, and it didn't take long for these women to disperse, and a real scene appeared in front of him.

I came to my senses and continued to walk forward, but after a few steps, the illusion came again.

This time, Mo Fan became an ordinary person who didn't have any spells, and he hung on the edge of the cliff, grabbing a wooden branch with two hands. He involuntarily cried out in his mouth: "Help me, help me..."

"It's not me, if I really get off a cliff, I'll find a way to climb it instead of yelling uselessly." Mo Fan sneered, this illusion wanted to make him panic, but Mo Fan was not as good as he wished.

"Broken!"

Mo Fan yelled in his heart, wanting to break out of this illusion, but he couldn't do it, open his eyes, and still be in this world.

"I can't imagine that this illusion is so powerful!"

Mo Fan began to control his body to climb up, but there seemed to be a thousand layers of pressure on the top of his head, and his body would be under tremendous pressure as soon as he moved up. Helpless, Mo Fan had to hang on the cliff all the time.

But it didn't take long for Mo Fan to find out that something was wrong, since he was an ordinary person, he should have been sore after hanging here for so long, and it was reasonable to lose consciousness and fall down in the end, but although his arm felt a huge gravity, he could hang here all the time.

"I know, this illusion must test our greed for life, if we keep thinking about how to climb up, we will definitely be trapped here, it is better to face death, so we will be able to break the illusion." Mo Fan put his hands free and let his body keep falling.

During this period, Mo Fan hung countless trees growing from the rock wall, but he didn't catch them, and Mo Fan knew that it would be difficult for him to leave this illusion if he caught them.

The speed is getting faster and faster, Mo Fan seems to have fallen into a bottomless pit, I don't know how much time has passed, his consciousness is about to be blurred, the illusion is finally broken, and he returns to the real world.

"Sure enough, it's a magic bridge in the world, there is such a powerful illusion, it's really amazing!" Mo Fan came back to his senses and exclaimed.

"Hey, I didn't expect Ling Tian Daoyou to break through this illusion so quickly, it took a long time for the old man to realize that life is death, and death is life!" The Hundred Beast Dao people were extremely surprised that Mo Fan could catch up with him so quickly.

From his words, it can also be seen that the illusion he experienced is similar to Mo Fan.

"It's just a fluke." Mo Fan said modestly.

"The old man continues to walk!" The Hundred Beast Daoist didn't say much, and continued to forge ahead.

Mo Fan looked at where he was now, and found that he hadn't even walked a quarter of the entire iron bridge, but he was also a bit of a fast walker. He was in third place, ahead of the Hundred Beast Dao and a middle-aged man with gold teeth.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind hit Mo Fan's head.

"Oh no, someone sneaked up." Mo Fan immediately used the protective light shield, but he forgot about it, there was a forbidden spirit array on the bridge, and his spiritual power had stopped flowing, so the light mask did not appear at all.

"Haha, Mo Fan, your life is mine." An arrogant evil laugh came from behind Mo Fan, and at the same time, a crystal dagger stabbed hard at the back of Mo Fan's head.

However, the scene of breaking a watermelon in the imagination of the sneak attacker did not appear, and the dagger was like piercing steel, only piercing a layer of skin on Mo Fan's head, and it could not be inserted at all. He didn't believe in evil and continued to attack, but before he raised the dagger and stabbed it, Mo Fan reacted and pinched his arm with his backhand.

"There are not many people who know my real name, and you are not a disciple of Emei, and you want my life very much, you must be a reincarnation." Mo Fan turned his head to look at this person, this man with a public face who would never be found in the pile of people, he had the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, and his dress was the same as that of a native monk in Shushan.