Chapter 95: Fake, All Fake
On the other road, Lin Chuan did not meet Taixuan Zhengzong's group again, and it was relatively safe for him.
Suddenly, there was a loud roar, followed by a loud shout from many cultivators, followed by an angry shout, and a burst of treasure light burst out from one place.
You don't have to think about it to know that it is because of the treasures and fighting, this kind of thing happens from time to time, cultivators naturally need chance to cultivate, and where does the opportunity come from, that is, snatching, where there are treasures, there will be snatching.
Lin Chuan will naturally step forward, as soon as he walks in, all kinds of magical powers are affected, the surrounding sand and gravel are crushed, and there are many deep and shallow potholes on the ground.
When he arrived at the place, he saw a group of people confronting each other, and the people who confronted him had a slight impression, one side was the sect of Dongtu, Qi Hengshan, and the few people who confronted them didn't know each other very well.
Not only that, their dress was different from that of the Eastern Earth cultivators, and their whole bodies were dressed in colorful clothes, both men and women, they were a little rough, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the clenched right fist of one of Qi Hengshan.
Following their gaze, even if they wanted to clench their fists, they couldn't stop the light of the treasure's blooming, and the dazzling light bloomed from between their fingers, and even burst out through the flesh and blood of that person.
"Hand over the treasures and spare you from dying," a person dressed in strange clothes pointed to the people of Qi Hengshan and said.
Naturally, I don't want to hand over the treasures in my hand, but if I look at both sides carefully, the people in Qi Hengshan are injured and killed, and their strength is not people's opponents at all, don't look at the strange clothes of others, but their strength is much stronger than their own.
After a while, between life and treasure, the former was finally chosen, and if the life was gone, there was really nothing, and he slowly opened his hand, and the treasure light was even more dazzling, and he threw the treasure out without thinking about it, and those people did what they said, and they didn't embarrass the people of Qi Hengshan when they got the treasure, and laughed there.
Witnessing all this with his own eyes, Lin Chuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was shocked, because where was a treasure, it was just an ordinary stone, and in his eyes, there was no treasure, no power, it was the most ordinary stone.
Some naughty children took it from the front of the house to smash people with such stones, Lin Chuan didn't think that his cultivation strength was strong, at least the group of people in front of him was much stronger than himself, and even he found that it was just an ordinary stone, how could they not find it.
But looking at those people one by one, they clearly looked like they had obtained the treasure, and carefully collected it, for fear that others would come out and snatch it.
This scene made Lin Chuan's heart extremely shocked, and he kept asking in his heart, "What went wrong, where did it go wrong?"
It was indeed wrong, but I didn't know what went wrong, as if it was the previous treasure light that opened something, one after another treasure light bloomed, and one treasure after another appeared, all of which caused a scramble, not a bloody storm, but many people were killed.
Lin Chuan will go wherever there are treasures, but he will never snatch them, because no one will come to trouble him, after all, there are too many treasures in the ancient city now, so it is better not to make any extraneous branches.
At the end of the day, Lin Chuan didn't know how many 'treasures' he saw, but in his eyes, they were just ordinary things, either an ordinary stone or a broken tree root, and those who grabbed it looked elated.
I want to let the doll come out to see, but there are many people here, the wealth is not exposed, and the baby can not be easily exposed, otherwise there will be flying disasters, for several days, the ancient city is almost everywhere in the robbery and being robbed, as if the treasures are endless.
And Lin Chuan kept watching, it was still those stones and roots, if it was just one or two, but it was like this from beginning to end, this was a bit evil, and in the past few days, he had almost traveled all over the ancient city but still did not meet Shizun.
There may be some doubts at first, but because of Zhen Meimei, he gradually learned that everything in front of him is fake, not only the treasures are fake, but even the cultivators in front of him are fake, this is his own delusion, because what he thinks in his heart is the cultivator, so what is presented in front of him is the cultivator.
It turns out that he has not walked out of the illusion of the ancient city, and he is still in it, even if it is the bustling ordinary people before, or the current cultivators, in fact, they are all imagined by themselves, and at first they thought that what the ancient city looked like would be revealed, but it may be because of the age, they can't be perfect, or there are things in it that they don't know.
This made Lin Chuan become distressed, although he knew that it was all fake, but he couldn't get out at all with his own strength, even if he let the doll shoot, it might not work, the doll was just the spirit of the palace, and it mainly depended on the cultivator's cultivation, and now Lin Chuan was just a small repair out of the world.
In the end, Lin Chuan only had one way left, that is, waiting, he didn't see his master here, presumably the powerful cultivator couldn't be transformed here, and he must have come to look for his missing master, although Zhen Meili was usually confused, but it was still good at the critical moment, and the most important thing was that the current Lin Chuan could only wait for the master to come to the rescue.
Even if you wait, you can't waste time No, you know your own cultivation talent, if it weren't for the cultivation of demon skills, your qualifications are mediocre, you can do it when you think of it, and you keep deducing the exercises in the sea of knowledge, thinking that in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Tianxuan Dao Sect back then, you got a lot of mental methods, of course, those are just forcibly memorized in your mind, and now since you can only wait, it is better to cultivate.
With the help of the futon, Lin Chuan quickly settled down, and a door method appeared on the magic tripod in the sea of knowledge, turning a deaf ear to what was happening in the outside world, not seeing the treasure light, and not hearing the angry shouts and explosions of the battle.
The so-called cultivation has no years, I don't know how long it has been, I only heard a boom, like a thunderbolt sounding in Lin Chuan's ears, this is the real sound, which is also mixed with Zhen Meimei's angry shout, "What the hell, dare to stand in the way of the old lady"
This explosion woke Lin Chuan up completely, and then looked at the surrounding scene, where there were bustling crowds, where there were cultivators fighting endlessly because of treasures, fake, all fake.
The ancient city that should have been the vicissitudes of life is only left with ruins, and in the center of the ancient city, there is a huge corpse, which is exactly what everyone came for, the corpse of a god.
Sure enough, it is a god corpse, with a huge body, even if it has been dead for many years, it can still feel the terrifying power of qi and blood, and it doesn't even look like a corpse, more like a giant sleeping.
Maybe at first, he might not act rashly because of the shock, but as a disciple of the Heavenly Sect, why didn't he move, one person moved, and the other person followed, thinking that the ancient city illusion was destroyed, all the people were in chaos, and the disciples of their own sect didn't know where they were.
The first to bear the brunt was Yun Shan, I saw him flying into the air, his palm was raised, and a Zhenyuan big hand grabbed the divine corpse and was about to take it away, and the others were naturally unhappy, and they rose to the sky one by one, wanting to interrupt.
"Yunshan, even a disciple of Taixuan Authentic Sect can't be so rampant, he actually wants to swallow it alone"
The person who spoke didn't know what sect's elder it was, the Heavenly Sect only suppressed the elders of the Heavenly Sect, and it had no effect on other sects, so he relied on his own cultivation to speak directly.
Hearing this, Yun Shan laughed and said, "I want this divine corpse too Xuanzhenzong."
"The junior is rampant," the elder of the big sect shouted angrily.
Yun Shan didn't talk so much nonsense with him, grabbing the divine corpse with one hand, opening the other hand, covering the sky and the earth with one palm, and the momentum was incomparable.
Such a move in the eyes of no one naturally made the elders of the Great Sect furious, even the first disciple of the Taixuan Orthodox Sect was too rampant, and slapped his palms away, wanting to make Yun Shan suffer some hardships, and at the same time said in his mouth: "I will teach you a lesson for the Emperor of People."
When the palms touched, the face of the elder of the Great Sect changed greatly, and Yun Shan's palm print did not stop at all, directly crushing his palm print, and the power was pressed down unchanged.
The elders of the Great Sect used all kinds of magical powers, but the final result was still the same, and in the end, as a last resort, the divine wheel behind him appeared, and a big bell flew out of it, which was his magic weapon.
With a bang, the palm print slapped on the body of the bell, and then I saw that cracks began to appear on the body of the bell, getting bigger and bigger, and the big bell that looked indestructible was actually smashed by Yun Shan's easy palm.
When the magic weapon was destroyed, it would naturally be counterattacked, and he spit out blood, pointing at Yun Shan and wanting to say something, but unfortunately he was directly slapped to death by the palm of the attack.
Boom! The earth shook the mountains, the palm prints slapped on the ground, the ancient city was shaking, and the scene was suddenly silent, you must know that it was the elder of the Great Sect, although it was worse than the elder of the Heavenly Sect, but he was slapped to death by Yun Shan with a palm.
"I don't think anyone will have an opinion now."
No one dared to refute Yun Shan's light words, the person who refuted had already been shot to death, who would dare now, no matter how valuable the treasure was, it was not as important as his own life.
"Is this the strength of the chief disciple of the Heavenly Sect" Lin Chuan thought in his heart, and at the same time, he also remembered the senior brother Ling Ran, who was almost gentle and elegant all the way, presumably his strength was also very strong.
The divine corpse gradually approached Yunshan, and he saw that he was about to be taken into his pocket, even if he was unwilling, he didn't dare to act rashly, and he still remembered it vividly when he slapped the elder of the Great Sect to death with one palm.
However, there are still people who stop it, after all, there is not only one Heavenly Sect here, Taixuan Zhengzong, a beam of light directly shattered Yun Mountain's True Yuan big hand, "Brother Yun, it's not good to do this"
The person who spoke was none other than Ling Ran, the senior brother of the Tianxuan Dao Sect, and he was still shocked in his heart, and asked himself, if he was himself, although he could kill the previous elders of the Great Sect, it would definitely not be so easy, but he couldn't just watch Yun Shan take away the divine corpse like this.
"You're here, presumably Miluo is here too, don't hide"
"Since Brother Yun has said so, don't hide it in Miluo," Ling Ran said with a smile.
As soon as the words fell, laughter came, and what appeared in mid-air was a handsome and dashing scholar in a white robe, empty-handed, but from the power of qi and blood he exuded, he knew that he didn't want to be as weak as he seemed on the surface.
"He is Miluo of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect, isn't he said to be in retreat, how did he come back to the Ten Thousand Demon Desert?" someone below asked.
One of the people beside him said, "How could such a good thing as a divine corpse be missed, and maybe the retreat is over." ”
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