After not knowing how many times he fell and died and was reborn, Han Baiyi finally stood on the top of the inner hall with a pale face, looking down at the inner hall of the Immortal Peak in the shape of a courtyard in front of him.

It is surrounded by wooden high-rise buildings with an unknown number of floors, and a courtyard with a huge maple tree planted in the middle.

The highest part of the branch is faint even beyond the roof of this inner sanctum.

The maple leaves fall beautifully and brightly.

It is not known who planted it and in what year.

Looking from the platform in the distance, a man wrapped in iron armor was looking around with a confused expression.

The big sword in his hand was stuck in the ground, and in front of him was a three-ape screen.

Of the four screens, there is a blank one.

Gus stared around with a pair of bull's eyes, but there was nothing.

After looking around for a long time, he suddenly saw a monk in the distance.

There was a large bell next to the monk, more than two people tall.

Heavy piles are hoisted with ropes on the side.

The iron-clad giant immediately strode up to the monk standing on the edge of the porch, and asked with a stiff expression:

"Where is this?"

The topless monk kept his hands in proper motion and only glanced at him with his eyes slightly open.

"There is no trace of dragon yin on your body."

After saying this, the monk continued to close his eyes, cherishing the words and sentences, as if he would ask him for eighty yuan for two more words.

Gus frowned, the killing on the cultivation path had long since made him lose his awe of this group of monks. Although Xianfeng's fist strength is still subtle, his physical fitness can barely resist, and he naturally does not have the slightest tolerance for them, and he stretches out his big hand and is ready to grab the monk with his eyes closed.

But somehow, the big hand stretched out, as if caught in the shadow, and passed directly through the monk's body.

There is not the slightest sense of reality in the hands.

Gus was stunned.

Then there was an awe-inspiring anger, and his mouth shouted:

"Tell me how to get out! I want to know where my son is! My son, Robert! You said you would heal him! ”

But no matter how he swung and hit, his fists seemed to be smashed into the air, and he was not powerful.

A sense of anger is just an impotent rage, and the roaring and scolding can't make the monk in front of him change color in the slightest, it's just pure venting, and it's useless.

Every punch and kick hit the monk, all of them went straight through, obviously standing in place so realistically, but it was like a high-definition stereoscopic projection.

The monk didn't say a word.

I don't know how many years he has stood like this.

Just gaze at the maple tree in the center of the courtyard.

At the same time, Han Baiyi did not delay the slightest time.

Gus didn't understand the rules for the first time, and he didn't have a dragon yin on him, and he couldn't get help from the monks, but Han Baiyi knew the process.

In this inner sanctum of the Immortal Peak, there are four monkeys.

It was the four apes printed on the open-air screen.

To be exact, there are only three that can be seen.

The three apes are the ear-hearing monkey, the eye-watching monkey, and the verbal monkey, and what they can't see is the stealth monkey.

Since he didn't know how many times he had caught the monkeys in dozens of weeks, Han Baiyi almost knew their movement patterns thoroughly.

Without the slightest hesitation in the opening, a flip jump slashed into the air behind the left, and at a glance there was a burst of resistance in the transparent air.

The blade fell, and a monkey roar rang in my ears.

The first, the stealth monkey.

A monkey dressed in a white pancoat fell to the ground with the blade slashing down.

The stealth monkey will usually appear behind the left rear of the trialist at the beginning, and there is no need to notice, as long as it is enough to go to the test by feeling.

"Twitter!!twitter"

Just beheaded a monkey, and suddenly there was a cry of a group of monkeys in his ears, and one by one the translucent monkeys like a layer of mercury waved their paws towards Han Baiyi.

Han Baiyi ignored it completely, jumped to dodge the monkey's claws after one step, and then advanced and sprinted to leap over the monkeys, and the flying claws on his waist shot out, bringing his whole person into the air.

Gus and the monks below also seemed to notice the movement here,

Gus, who didn't have a dragon yin and didn't get a hint at all, was like seeing a savior.

"Praise the sun!!"

The monk who had been looking at the maple leaf also raised his head slightly, and when he saw Han Baiyi, he didn't know what emotion flashed in his eyes.

Han Baiyi didn't stop one step, and his body quickly passed by the outflanked monkeys, and he kept floating in the air with the help of flying claws.

I saw that his swinging movements were more relaxed than a group of monkeys, and the big bell that floated to the monk's side in three or two clicks, a warning pile hit it, and it was not two steps away from the monk, and Gus, who was also standing next to the big bell, was shaken.

Han Baiyi took advantage of the moment when the sound wave was transmitted to look around, and a monkey in a green robe suddenly covered his ears with a painful face, and appeared from the roof of a house.

The flying claws shot a little, and Han Baiyi rushed to the roof in two steps, killing the other party with one sword.

The next actions were also concocted according to the law in the original game, and Han Baiyi quickly hacked the four monkeys in this inner temple to death.

Until Han Baiyi completed the task, Gus still looked at Han Baiyi with a confused expression, not knowing what this ninja meant by flying around and cutting monkeys.

After Han Baiyi killed all four monkeys, the shadow of the mercury monkeys chasing him disappeared.

The screen, which originally showed the portraits of the four monkeys scattered, also changed into a picture of four monkeys gathered together, facing him with their butts.

Although Gus seems to be a reckless man, he actually has a delicate personality that belongs to a strong man.

Seeing the change of the screen, he immediately recognized the body of the 'monster', and slashed at the screen with a big sword and a shout.

Then there was a bang, and the man with the big sword smashed to the ground.

As before, the greatsword passed through the screen and rushed out with himself.

Han Baiyi's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Gus's performance.

To mortals, is this an illusion?

But how does this explain the fact that he fell from a cliff into this 'illusion'?

Before Han Baiyi could start thinking about it, a soft and glutinous voice suddenly came from the air.

"I beg your pardon."

"Those kids, just trying to protect me."

"But it doesn't seem to work."

"Please close your eyes,"

"See you in the inner sanctum."

Why do you have to close your eyes?

What secrets are hidden here?

Han Baiyi was thinking so in his heart, when Gus beside him suddenly interrupted:

"Are you the son of Changeraching?"

He shouted up to the sky.

"Yes."

The voice is still soft and waxy.

"Have you met Robert? A little radish head with yellow hair! Have you ever seen him? ”

Gus couldn't help but choke up a little as he spoke.

The moment he heard the voice of the Son of Change, his hopes were dashed.

God knows how much he wished the voice belonged to his son.

The voice in mid-air seemed to think for a moment, pausing slightly:

"Yes."

Gus was slightly stunned.

"Isn't he right here?"