Chapter 281: Illusion (I)

Going on the expedition was definitely not a rash decision.

Bai Ziming had already figured out the number of roads in Tianfeng Mountain before this, if it was determined that the people from Shanzhou would not come, and this Tianfeng Mountain was a trial, then it was undoubtedly the best choice to enter Tianfeng Mountain now.

Of course, this choice requires a certain amount of courage, but Lin Fan and the others obviously do not lack courage.

Wang Zhanling and Qian Qian took Liang Jingyu and Xie Wanzhi to stay behind to protect Sun Deqian, Sixteen Horsemen, Lin Fan, Ye Ningshuang, Xiao Bailong, Zhenjian Monk, and Bai Ziming, approaching Tianfeng Mountain.

Somewhat similar to the previous battle, they need to break the Demon Clan Formation first, but unlike the previous deployment, they need to stay together all the time.

Because the demon clan array in Tianfeng Mountain is not one, but five that seem to be able to merge into an amazingly powerful array, there are many demon clans in Tianfeng Mountain, but except for the strong people above the Xuan Realm, the remaining little demons are naturally not enough in their eyes.

Not to mention the combat effectiveness of Bai Ziming and the Sixteen Horsemen, just Lin Fan can clear the little demon in Tianfeng Mountain with a single sword.

Therefore, the real decision is naturally the confrontation of the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm, but if according to what the Zhenjian monk said, it is difficult for them to separate life and death from the demon clan in Tianfeng Mountain, and at the necessary moment, I am afraid that there will be elders of the demon clan or the human race to make a move.

This is also one of the reasons why they chose to rush into Tianfeng Mountain immediately, because their hearts are really supportive, because the Queen of Heaven is guarding the sky!

............

After Qin Suling left the top of the mountain, she returned, and she has been living in a thatched house since she came to Shoutianguan.

Pushing open the wooden door, the fragrance of tea wafted out, and the old viewer sat on a round stool carved from logs and looked at Qin Suling. He asked, "Do you really dare not kill you?"

Qin Suling ignored these words, and Lianbu moved lightly and sat down.

The old master pushed the brewed tea in front of Qin Suling. Qin Suling took the teacup and took a sip and said, "I really want to know that there are only three people left in the Zhenzi generation. Do you have feelings for them?"

The old watchman seemed to have forgotten the serious question he had just asked, and replied, "Zhen Zhongzi has a dull character, but he is also better than this stupidity, and he is the most loyal to me of the three. ”

"Zhen Fengzi, his personality is arrogant, although his mind is not lively, but he is definitely not stupid, and it is the best choice for you to choose to start with him. ”

"As for Zhen Wuzi, he has been away from Tianzhou for many years. Although I have always maintained a good brotherly relationship with Zhen Fengzi and Zhen Zhongzi, I have long been much weaker. ”

The old viewer seemed to have some answers to the question, but these words obviously represented an answer, his feelings were just 'feelings', and nothing could stop his determination to ascend to the heavens.

"Then the purpose of inviting me to tea this time?"

"Decide whether to kill you or not. The old watcher raised his head and said solemnly.

The topic also returned to the right track, and the voice of the old viewer echoed in the thatched hut, but in exchange for Qin Suling's smile.

When Qin Suling smiled, she also raised a finger, and her slender jade finger lightly touched a little in the air. An ink dot appeared.

After seeing this ink spot, the old master's face changed greatly, and Qin Suling asked, "Do you still want to kill me?"

The old observer of the Heaven Guarding Temple put down half a cup of hot tea and stood up, not making any sound. He walked out of the hut, walked into the distance, and left the temple of heaven.

............

Heavy fog fell in front of Tianfeng Mountain.

Walking in the fog can always feel a little eerie. Ye Ningshuang moved a little closer to Lin Fan for this reason.

Then Lin Fan's big hand took her little hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Sixteen riders were at the forefront. Zhang Chifeng took the lead, and a pair of eyes that didn't look big on weekdays are now like copper bells.

Bai Ziming followed closely behind Zhang Chifeng's horse. For him, he can observe without his eyes, he has long been one with nature, and no wind or grass can escape his perception.

Monk Zhenjian also began to snap his abacus along the way, and the only one who seemed a little lazy was the little white dragon.

The little white dragon was wrapped around the shoulders of the Zhenjian monk, and the dragon's head was listless, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

But the little white dragon knew that they were about to face the most dangerous journey of the trip, and the reason why they were so depressed was because he wanted to gather some strength.

This group of people did not hesitate after entering Tianfeng Mountain, and went all the way up, and after a full hour, a trace of sound appeared in everyone's ears.

The sound came from some birds in the forest, and when a soft sound sounded, the birds of the entire Tianfeng Mountain seemed to sense the danger, and they flapped their wings and flew high to block the beam of stars.

Everyone stood still, and Bai Ziming issued a warning signal as soon as possible: "It's here!"

After this voice, Ye Ningshuang suddenly found that Lin Fan let go of her hand.

Lin Fan didn't realize this problem, the mountains and forests in front of him began to distort, and the fog blew gently, how could it seem to blow down the entire forest?

Lin Fan subconsciously chose to close his eyes, but when he opened his eyes again, he had forgotten everything, and he appeared in a mountain house.

This small mountain house is located in Shanzhou, there are two pigs outside the house, and the vegetable field he cultivated not far away, the green piece feels relaxed and happy at a glance.

Lin Fan's body also shrunk into a child's appearance, and he didn't have any memory in his head, the only thing he remembered was that it seemed to rain heavily yesterday, and he didn't know if the small ditch he dug for the vegetable field was washed away, and he was going to take a look now.

Then, he really went to see, taking small steps, and looking at it in a hurry.

But at this time, someone called out to him: "Little Fanzi, why are you going?"

Xiao Lin Fan turned around and saw that it was the uncle, and immediately shouted: "Uncle, you eat and drink here all day, and you don't know how to take care of the vegetable field, don't you know that if these vegetables are flooded, we can only go hunting in the autumn." ”

The uncle, who was not tall, with stubble on his face and hair like a chicken nest, said disdainfully: "I can still let your kid starve to death, and besides, Lao Tzu is about to leave, who cares about your vegetable patch." ”

Xiao Lin Fan's eyes widened, looked at the uncle and said, "Uncle, you can pull it down, you can't do anything, you can't starve to death when you go out?"

The uncle was choked and coughed twice: "Who told you that the uncle can't do anything?"

"What will Uncle do?"

The uncle snorted coldly: "Uncle can practice, and you don't understand it when I talk to you little doll." ”

Xiao Lin Fan didn't know what cultivation was, but when he heard these two words, he felt very powerful, and he asked, "What is cultivation?"

"Heaven and earth, omnipotent. ”

Xiao Lin Fan felt that it was too mysterious when he heard this, and immediately sneered and said: "Uncle, you can pull it down, I don't know you yet, you can't go to Widow Li's bed in the next room, you still go to heaven." (To be continued.) )