Chapter 8: The Strange Cage of Ten Thousand Tribulations

After Ling Xiao and the two of them transmitted, they moved their eyes to the sedan chair, only to see the middle-aged man walking quickly to the sedan chair and whispering something to the person in the sedan chair, and then, a soft and pleasant voice came from the sedan chair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Well, let's go. ā€

Although he only said a few words, the voice was extremely beautiful, like gurgling water, the wind blowing willows, and the voice was soft and charming.

For a while, everyone who heard the voice couldn't help but perk up, and they all stared at the sedan chair. But when he was in the sedan chair, he couldn't see his true face at all, and a trace of disappointment appeared unabashedly between everyone's eyebrows.

"Keep going!" came the middle-aged man's loud voice.

Ling Xiao frowned, the voice of the person in the sedan chair did not exude a trace of true yuan fluctuations, but it made him faintly feel that an extremely faint and powerful soul power fluctuated slightly at the moment when his voice sounded, and disappeared with the sound, disappearing extremely quickly.

"It seems that the person in this sedan chair is not ordinary, it's just ...... Just enter the 'Ten Thousand Tribulation Cage'?"

Thinking about it, Ling Xiao said to Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er: "Be careful. Once inside, we followed them. ā€

Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er nodded, raising their vigilance.

As the group of centaurs slowly entered the white mist, they were obscured by a white mist, and to Ling Xiao's horror, in this white mist, the visual distance was not more than half a meter.

Even the people next to him could only see a faint black shadow.

"Sure enough, it's the same as the uncle said. ā€

Ling Xiao found that not only was his vision blocked by the naked eye, but even his soul perception could not be released. It's completely blind. What surprised him even more was that after entering here, he didn't hear a single noise, not even the sound of footsteps.

"Mu Liang!" Ling Xiao said tentatively, but he didn't respond for a long time, and his heart suddenly sank.

It is useless to hear, not see, or even to perceive the soul. In this case, the only way to sense danger is to instinctively.

At this moment, the white mist surged in front of Ling Xiao's eyes, and even Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er, who could only see a trace of black shadow, disappeared from sight.

"Not good!" Ling Xiao was startled, and hurriedly grabbed to both sides, but this time, he grabbed a void, as if Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er disappeared around him out of thin air, and completely disappeared.

Ling Xiao secretly cursed damn it, that is, he subconsciously explored forward, in order to prevent the danger from suddenly coming, he hurriedly held the sky-breaking battle knife in his hand.

"If the middle-aged uncle is not wrong, we should all fall into an illusion, damn it!, how can we get out......" Ling Xiao's eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and he moved forward very cautiously.

At this time, he suddenly felt a little more irritable in his heart, he could feel that danger could come at any time, and in his current state, it was difficult to resist unknown dangers.

A faint black shadow flashed.

As soon as Ling Xiao was about to react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then the whole person flew back upside down. Fortunately, he had the super defense of the black god mask, so he was not injured and vomited blood, but the solid impact force shocked his blood and blood.

"What a terrible power!What is attacking me?!Is it a human?!Is it a demon beast?!?!! Ling Xiao bounced up from the ground, and the apprehension in his heart involuntarily rose.

The irritability in Ling Xiao's heart intensified, this kind of passive beating situation really made people go crazy, he thought at first that this fog contained evil energy, and under the influence of evil energy, it would make people delirious, causing the person who entered to fall into madness, but now he knew that what made people crazy was not what evil energy, but this kind of fear and confusion that didn't know where the enemy was or where he was.

Compared to this feeling, Ling Xiao would rather fight with the Jindan Realm Perfection powerhouse, even if the final result is death, it is far a hundred times stronger than this maddening feeling!

"What the hell is this place!!"

Ling Xiao was extremely mad, in this 'Ten Thousand Tribulation Prison Cage' full of mist, he didn't dare to attack around at all, he knew very well that Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er must have also fallen into this lost illusion, if they attacked, they were very likely to be injured by themselves.

On the other hand, the demon beasts and enemies that exist in this fog can attack him unscrupulously, and such a passive situation will be tortured and driven crazy by anyone who puts it on anyone. In the end, he was either killed by a demon beast, or he couldn't bear it psychologically and committed suicide in a madness.

"Calm down! I want to be calm! There must be some way to crack it here, there must be one!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and didn't care about the sneak attack of the demon beast and the enemy, so he sat on the ground like that, closed his eyes and meditated.

"The direction of flow of air currents, fluctuations, fog...... There must be one who can crack this illusion!"

During the assessment of Wushen Mountain, he also encountered a similar situation, and Ling Xiao's approach at that time was to carefully sense the changes in the surrounding airflow to identify the direction.

At this time, although it was impossible to perceive the soul, and the visual obstruction of the naked eye was much more serious than at that time, the physical perception did not disappear, and the subtle force of the air flow touching the skin was used to determine the direction, and there was a chance to find a way to solve it.

Of course, it is unknown whether it will succeed, but now it can only be a go.

As Ling Xiao gradually calmed down from his irritable emotions, although he was still unable to comprehend his soul, his skin's perception of air and air currents was much sharper.

"Left!"

"No, it's on the right!"

Ling Xiao first felt that a faint air flow hit the skin from the left, and then, there was also a faint air flow from the right, and for a while, his heart, which had finally calmed down, suddenly had a trace of irritability.

"Damn! The air currents here are chaotic, and it is impossible to distinguish at all!" Ling Xiao forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and calmed down again after a moment.

"Before entering here, the middle-aged uncle said something to the people in the sedan chair, it stands to reason that since they dare to come in directly, they must have a way to crack this illusion, otherwise they will not risk their lives to enter. Moreover, when those people entered this place, although they looked quite frightened, they did not retreat......"

Ling Xiao thought about it carefully, and began to clear his thoughts in his heart.

"Well, it should be like this!" Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and there seemed to be a hint of abruptness in his heart.

According to his guess, it is very likely that the person in this sedan chair has some kind of way to deal with the Ten Thousand Tribulation Prison Cage, but it is just ...... Why didn't she tell the people about it? Or did she have some kind of change after entering this place, and her method didn't work?

Thinking about it, Ling Xiao's thoughts returned to the original point, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't guess the thoughts of Meng Yao, the lord of this Dream Valley.

"No, I have to get out of this predicament as soon as possible, otherwise with the strength of Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er, it will be very dangerous here. Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his mind for the time being, Ling Xiao thought of Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er, and couldn't help but feel worried about them.

Ling Xiao's worry was not wrong, at the same time that he was attacked by a human or a demon beast, Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er were also attacked to varying degrees.

They didn't know what had attacked them, but judging by the blood on their respective bodies, the injuries they had received were definitely not light.

At this time, Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er were the same as Ling Xiao, and their situation was even worse, Mu Liang was still okay, his original state of mind cultivation was very strong, although he did not reach the point where his mind was as calm as water, but he could barely suppress the irritability and madness in his heart, and on the other hand, Liu Ling'er, her situation was obviously extremely bad.

Because she has a fire-attribute physique, and has learned fire-attribute exercises, and her mood cultivation is not high, after falling into the lost illusion, she is very manic, and her mood cultivation cannot be effectively suppressed at all, and then after being suddenly attacked by something I don't know, her manic nature was directly detonated.

Thousand feet of Aya Luo was sacrificed by her, constantly attacking the surroundings of the body, and her situation is also getting worse, and the consumption of her own true yuan is also increasing in a terrifying way, depending on the situation, it won't be long before she will be completely lost in this crazy situation, and finally die of exhaustion.

In order to get out of the predicament faster, Ling Xiao forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart and entered the cultivation.

He knows very well that only by adjusting his condition to the best can he hope to get out of this maddening 'cage', and for attacks that may occur at any time, he completely ignores them, first, even if he is on guard, it will not have any effect, and second, with the Black God Mask, even if he is attacked, he can minimize the damage.

Breathing one by one, Ling Xiao quickly entered the cultivation state, however, the moment his consciousness entered his body, his whole body shook suddenly.

"Colorful energy!"

Ling Xiao's consciousness clearly saw that at the spiritual platform, there was a faint seven-colored light cluster, and that seven-colored light cluster was composed of extremely tiny grains of energy.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao suddenly thought of the colorful phantom butterfly that the middle-aged man said, and after thinking about it, he immediately understood that the culprit that caused his heart to be restless and even go crazy should be this colorful energy!

"People who have fallen into the Lost Illusion Realm, I'm afraid that few people will sit here and cultivate like themselves. Otherwise, once the 'culprit' is discovered, there will be a way to solve it. ā€

Thinking about it, Ling Xiao continued to urge his soul power, carefully approaching the colorful energy, and if he wanted to get out of this lost illusion, the only way to get rid of it was to expel it.

With the perfect soul cultivation of the Jindan realm, Ling Xiao had enough confidence to destroy this colorful energy.

The Lingtai Golden Pill moved slowly, and a trace of soul power continued to separate from it, and soon formed a pale golden hand.

"Destroy it completely!"

Ling Xiao let out a roar in his heart, and the big golden hand that his soul power turned into slammed towards the colorful energy group.

Under the huge golden hand, the colorful energy group seemed to be very frightened, and chose to flee as soon as possible, but how could Ling Xiao let it go, just in the blink of an eye, it was slapped into nothingness by the pale golden hand and disappeared cleanly.

As soon as the colorful energy cluster disappeared, Ling Xiao's irritability dissipated in an instant.

"Whew...... This trouble is finally solved. A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

And the moment he opened his eyes, the white fog around him also disappeared completely.

It's just that...... Although the fog disappeared and his vision returned to normal, he couldn't be happy, and even the scene in front of him made him involuntarily feel a trace of fear spreading from the bottom of his heart.

"I, how did I return to the edge of the 'Ten Thousand Tribulation Cage'?!" Looking at the white mist not far ahead, Ling Xiao's face became a little difficult to look at.

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