Duanmu Batian was alone, walked back and forth at the entrance of the cave a few times, and then asked, "Xiao Nan, how long has Zichen been in the undersea illusion?"

"It's been three months. Sikong Nan didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Three months!" Duanmu Batian sighed, "That means Zichen has been in it for 900 days." ”

In the undersea fantasy, let alone 900 days.

As soon as some people entered, they were shocked by the aura of the emperor inside.

Duanmu Batian's anger can be imagined.

If something really happened to Zhang Zichen, this Penglai Immortal Island really didn't know what to do.

In the valley, Sikong Nan and Ling Yang saw the angry Duanmu Batian, but they didn't dare to speak.

I don't know how long it took, Duanmu Batian took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Nan, you wait for me to tell me to go down and say that the real person of the Zhangjiao Sect is in retreat and cultivation, at least hundreds of years, at most thousands of years. If there is something wrong with the people on the island, all of them will come to me, and I will be in charge of the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty in the future!"

"Yes, Uncle Duanmu!" Sikong Nan hurriedly left the valley, here, he was afraid that Duanmu Batian would eat him.

But Duanmu Batian's order has his own reason.

Zhang Zichen is here, and there is more than luck.

If now, Duanmu Batian is in chaos and declares that Zhang Zichen is dead.

Those family forces who were afraid of Zhang Zichen were bound to look for an opportunity to destroy their Penglai Immortal Island.

On the other hand, not announcing Zhang Zichen's entry into the undersea illusion for the time being is also a good thing for Penglai Immortal Island.

Otherwise, once people know about this, it will inevitably cause people to be disheartened, and the consequences are unknown.

Sikong Nan remembered that when Uncle Xiao Jianshan of Qingmang Immortal Island entered the undersea illusion realm, it took as long as three hundred years.

Now, Zhang Zichen has entered it, and I really don't know if it will take hundreds of years, or maybe thousands of years, and it is undecided.

Under Duanmu Batian's arrangement, the people of the entire Penglai Immortal Island knew that Zhang Zichen had begun to retreat and cultivate.

Everything was very quiet.

In the entire Penglai Immortal Island, there are only three people who know that Zhang Zichen has entered the undersea illusion realm, that is, Duanmu Batian, Sikong Nan and Ling Yang.

Sikong Nan and Ling Yang, under the order of Duanmu Batian, consciously kept this matter a secret.

Time flows quietly like water.

In a blink of an eye, it is a year, and in a blink of an eye, it is another year......

Zhang Zichen was trapped in the illusion and could not move forward.

The white jade square in the phantom territory is ten zhang in front of Zhang Zichen.

At this distance, Zhang Zichen can reach it with a light step.

But in this illusion, Zhang Zichen thought of various methods, meditation, cultivation, flying, and shuttling.

But these are useless, no matter how Zhang Zichen goes, he just can't reach Baiyu Square.

"What to do, what to do?"

Zhang Zichen was very annoyed.

Now Zhang Zichen, I really don't know what to do next.

There is no way to advance, there is no way to retreat, which is really annoying.

"Am I going to be trapped here?"

Zhang Zichen was extremely helpless, he was so anxious that he went around in place.

However, there will always be times when things will turn around.

Just when Zhang Zichen was helpless about this, his gaze suddenly fell on the ground.

The ground in front of him was full of dirt, but in the midst of the dirt, a few small stones stood up.

Zhang Zichen had already seen these small stones, but he hadn't paid attention to them.

And now, Zhang Zichen is trapped here, a little irritable, but if there is anything unusual, he has to give it a try.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. ”

"There are a total of seven small stones on the ground. ”

Zhang Zichen frowned, counted them, and after counting, Zhang Zichen was surprised to find that these seven small stones seemed to be lying on the ground quietly like a Big Dipper.

"Could it be that this is the Big Dipper Seven Star Array, which can lead me into the White Jade Square?"

With this question, Zhang Zichen tentatively poked forward.

Zhang Zichen's first foot landed on the first small stone.

Phew――

At this moment, Zhang Zichen seemed to shoot forward dozens of feet as if his body had suddenly shot forward.

"It's closer!"

Zhang Zichen was pleasantly surprised to find that after he stepped on the first small stone, the white jade square did not move!

"Oops! Sure enough, it's the Big Dipper Array!"

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly and hurriedly patted his forehead: "I'm so stupid! I've been trapped here for so long before I thought of this formation! It's too stupid! It's too stupid!"

After Zhang Zichen scolded himself in a low voice for a while, he began to stretch out his other foot and step on the second small stone.

Phew――

Similarly, after stepping on the small stone with the second foot, Zhang Zichen's body suddenly flew forward dozens of shots.

He was closer to the white jade square.

With this surprise, Zhang Zichen began to take the third and fourth steps.

After a total of seven steps, Zhang Zichen really arrived at Baiyu Square.

"Great!"

Zhang Zichen was excited, he glanced back at the seven small stones, and once again secretly scolded himself for being too stupid, such a simple formation, he didn't even realize it until now.

It's just that before I can rejoice, another danger arises.

In this white jade square, there is no one all year round, and now that Zhang Zichen has just entered, a fierce aura has impacted Zhang Zichen's body.

Fortunately, Zhang Zichen has been in this phantom realm for a long time, and he can barely resist this fierce aura.

Finally stabilized his senses, Zhang Zichen raised his eyes and looked.

At this moment, Zhang Zichen saw a figure in Baiyu Square.

This illusory figure, full of black hair, wearing a Taoist robe, is majestic.

His face is exactly the same as the statue of Penglai Patriarch in the Penglai Immortal Palace.

"It's ...... Master Penglai Ancestor!"

Zhang Zichen led his steps and slowly walked towards the depths of Baiyu Square.

The more Zhang Zichen walked inside, the more and more phantoms of Penglai real people became.

Some of these apparitions are flying, some are meditating, and some are boxing.

Countless apparitions, in their respective activities.

Soon, Zhang Zichen seemed to understand something.

"These phantoms are the images left by Master Penglai when he was cultivating back then!"

"Great, it's a great help for us!"

With this excitement, Zhang Zichen began to observe these phantoms carefully.

But suddenly, Zhang Zichen's heart beat suddenly, and his body didn't seem to belong to him at all.

"Ah!!h

Zhang Zichen screamed again.

Then, in his frightened cry, the countless phantoms suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there are only nine-colored patterns.

"Heavenly Emperor Dao Pattern!"

Zhang Zichen's body was in pain, but his face was both surprised and worried.

This entire white jade square is scattered with long road patterns, and these road patterns are the road patterns of the Great Emperor's realm.

Ordinary people can't bear this pattern at all!