Seeing this, the illusory fake real person condensed from the book looked slightly cold, waved his hand and shot out an extremely filthy blood light, rushing towards Wang Zijia.

In front of Wang Zijia, a page suddenly emerged, on the page, depicting countless people of different shapes, under the impact of blood light, it was blurred in the blink of an eye, becoming a filthy page polluted by blood.

While the pages were defiled, the blood-glowing book trembled for a moment, as if it had hit itself, and the illusory figure of the false person collapsed.

The blood light hit the page, and Wang Zijia's whole body trembled.

Immediately after that, the surface of his body stiffened rapidly, and continued to contract, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant blood-colored cicada the size of a palm.

At this time, the spiritual light around the altar gathered, and Wang Zijia's figure reappeared.

The second-grade disposable magic weapon: The blood cicada came out of its shell, which resisted the aftermath of the impact of blood light for him, so he did not suffer much damage.

At this moment, there is only a distance of one person and one book, and Wang Zijia can reach out and grab the book.

And the book trembled slightly, and the blood light loomed, and he wanted to attack Wang Zijia again.

"Go!"

Wang Zijia's eyes glared angrily, and the lightning pointed at the book.

The blood god crystal that had been clasped in the palm of his hand quietly disappeared, and with its blessing, the talent spell spirit root demon condensed a strange blood-colored rune for the first time, which was put into the book by Wang Zijia.

The book trembled quickly, and he didn't immediately attack Wang Zijia again.

After all, it's just an ownerless artifact, not even a machine spirit, and it's just acting on the stress reaction that comes out of the treacherous transformation. In the face of the invading evil forces, he chose to expel them at the first time, rather than continue to deal with Wang Zijia.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia waved decisively, and the pages of the book that he refined flew in, rushed into the book, and blended back again.

"Boom!"

Wang Zijia's whole brain was in a daze, endless madness swept in, and all kinds of desires continued to arise. Even if it was a moment's contact, Wang Zijia almost didn't bear it.

Decisively dodged and entered the sea of knowledge.

The golden balance shook again, and a ray of golden light came out from Wang Zijia's fingertips, and it didn't rush into the book, but it shone for a moment, and the book that resisted violently completely withered, and the blood in Wang Zijia's body rolled slightly for a moment.

Wang Zijia was in a trance for a moment, and a huge book appeared in the sea of chaotic consciousness.

"The False Way and the True Truth"

As the book opens to the title page, a portrait of a fake real person emerges.

The moment Wang Zijia looked at the portrait, he felt the changes in the space around him, obviously a very high-level power, but because he was in the sea of chaotic consciousness, Wang Zijia clearly felt that he was just caught in an illusion, and it was a harmless illusion, if he wanted to, he could break free at any time.

I didn't do it right away, and I watched the changes around me seriously.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area became a mountaintop, with a gentle breeze and white clouds. At the foot of the mountain is a familiar market.

Wang Zijia looked at it for a moment and knew that this was on the top of Lingmai Mountain.

He was standing on a cliffside platform at the top of the mountain, and an illusory figure in front of him was facing away from him, looking at the market below.

The breeze was gentle, and his robes and hair were constantly fluttering.

"Looks like I failed in the end!"

Feeling Wang Zijia's arrival, the phantom did not look back, and spoke in very plain words.

Wang Zijia heard the familiar voice of the fake person, and his whole body subconsciously tensed.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not even a remnant, at most a special image." The way of the false Taoist.

Wang Zijia heard this, but he didn't dare to relax at all, he hadn't seen a few in the sacrificial wine realm, not to mention this kind of real person who had attained enlightenment for thousands of years, the ghost knew how many means the other party had, what if it could be resurrected?

The hypocrisy didn't say much on this topic, and said to himself: "I don't have much time, so let's make a long story short." I am difficult to fly, I have a true cultivation, a three-grade burial skill charmer, as a loose person, I can go to such a level, and I can be proud. ”

The fake Taoist first introduced himself with some pride, still carrying Wang Zijia on his back and not looking back.

"Since you can come here, it means that you have obtained the approval of my natal spirit weapon, and you are an orphan of the Holy Blood, which is in line with my path. I don't want you to worship me as a teacher, I just need you to pass on this way. ”

"Back then, I met the world and obtained the inheritance of the false way, but in the end I was still a little less talented, and I didn't even step into the middle three realms, and I spent my life in the lower three realms, hoping that you could see those different scenery for me."

Between the words, a rune emerged.

The fake Taoist didn't know if it was because of the photo, he spoke a little jumpy, the previous sentence was still sighing, and the next sentence suddenly turned a corner, and said:

"Back then, I used my senior brother's already evil demon body as a guide, trying to deliberately enter the funeral and fail to turn into a trick, using the natal spirit weapon as a bearing, the fake road as a bridge, and the new life trick into the weapon, practicing the fake into the truth, but the result was a little worse and finally failed."

"Fortunately, in the end, half of the artifact was formed, and there were no regrets. It's just that there are some innocents who can't help but be implicated, if you have the chance, help me clean up the filth in this place. You deserve the reward of my Taoism. ”

"By the way, although the artifact has become, it should be contaminated with a lot of treachery, before you have enough means, remember not to use it lightly, otherwise the evil will be deeply rooted and you will regret it!"

"Okay, the time is almost up, I don't have anything to explain, remember to seriously comprehend the false path, this is the inheritance of the ancient avenue, which is of great benefit to you."

After saying that, the false Taoist suddenly collapsed, and from beginning to end, he didn't look back at Wang Zijia. It seems that if there is no fate, there is no need to meet each other.

The surrounding illusions also collapsed together.

The rune, which was like a physical object, turned into a large stream of information and poured into Wang Zijia's mind. It's actually a first-class high-level technique.

Weight: False Talisman

Grade: A high-grade grade

Value: 50

Effect: The Great Dao Foundation Spell, the effect of building the foundation, can be fused with any rune to achieve the method of fake runes, but the spell itself has no strange power.

Introduction: True and false, true and false, true and false. Young man, do you want to be a man, origami into birds, splash ink into things, etc. Believe me, you have to go through this way, there is no more absolute boundary in the world that is false and real.

In addition to the information of this spell, the information in my mind, there is also an introduction to the book in front of me, and it is very detailed.

Item: False Truth

Belonging: Inheritance Artifact

Grade: Three-Rank Spirit Weapon (Extreme)

Function 1: Inheritance, including the core Taoist inheritance of fake people. It is necessary to achieve the new method with the false path talisman before gradually obtaining the relevant lineage.

Function 2: Seal space. Spiritual objects can be turned into pages and sealed in books. The size and quantity limits depend on the user's cultivation. The current revision is to seal ten pages, and the volume of items on each page cannot exceed ten cubic meters.

(End of chapter)