Chapter 119: In the Illusion, Mysterious Old Man!
"Haha, our family still cares about people so much, it's not bad!"
When the third elder saw the appearance of the little woman in the moon, he immediately laughed: "It seems that Lu Ming's little doll is not simple." ”
Xianyue suddenly blushed, and said with a white face on the Third Elder: "Third Elder, what are you talking about? I! I'm just worried about losing an alchemy wizard for the sect! What is it?"
Xian Songzi suddenly chuckled and said: "Okay, Xianyue, this is my own number with the three elders, so you don't have to worry about it! As for the matter of the Thousand Illusion Pagoda this time, it really needs to be dealt with, three elders, you see." ”
The third elder rarely maintained a serious face, and then nodded lightly: "It is true that the second brother cannot be allowed to go on like this, otherwise, if the eldest brother is out of the customs, it will definitely be very sad to see the dark miasma of the immortal sect!"
"In that case, then my old bones should also contribute to our Immortal Sect!, is the head of the sect willing to go with me?"
"Fairy pine nuts are their own wishes"
Xian Songzi hurriedly got up respectfully, and the two of them walked slowly towards the door one after the other.
And after Xianyue stood in place and kicked lightly, he summoned the flying bat and walked quickly towards the place of the Thousand Illusion Tower, he was now full of only Lu Ming's safety, and he couldn't tolerate others at all!
As for whether it was because Lu Ming was really important to the Immortal Sect, or whether it was also important to herself, it was unknown.
At this time, on the second floor of the Thousand Illusions Tower, Lu Ming had already fainted when he first came in, and when he woke up, he found that he was in a fog, there was no one around, and Lu Chao and they didn't know where to go!
No matter how Lu Ming shouted, there was no response from his side, as if he himself was locked up in a forbidden area of chaos, with no people, no living beings, and even everything except fear and white fog was zero.
But for Lu Ming, the only good thing is that he can't feel the passage of time here, as well as his spiritual and physical strength, and he doesn't even need to use the toilet, everything seems to be suspended.
Lu Ming tried to contact Ling'er and Zhao Lao, but found that the two of them seemed to have disappeared half of their bodies, and no matter how much he shouted, it was useless.
In the end, Lu Ming came to a conclusion that this space should have switched the connection between him and Qiankun Bag.
"What kind of place can even cut off the Qiankun bag left by that big man, this is terrifying!" Lu Ming looked at everything around him and was suddenly surprised.
In the end, everything was done, and Lu Ming, who had no choice, had to sit down directly on the spot and start meditating and cultivating.
"If this is the trial on the second floor of the Thousand Illusion Tower, then I must not let Lu Chao and Senior Sister Xianyue pass the level! I am Lu Ming! The strongest one! I must not fall here!"
Lu Ming told himself loudly in his heart!
In this way, Lu Ming has been concentrating on cultivation day and night, and when he is bored, he also practices the Immortal Sword Spectrum, no matter what!
In this way, with the passage of time, Lu Ming seemed to have entered a magical realm, and the first chapter of the immortal swordsmanship that had been bothering him before was actually understood by him in one fell swoop.
In this way, he immediately stood up, picked up the golden light sword and began to dance the sword on the spot.
So this dance can't stop, the original ordinary sword moves, but Lu Ming danced a mysterious feeling, its exquisite sword moves and illusory feelings, and slowly became different from the immortal swordsmanship!
If Immortal Songzi was watching from the side at this time, he would definitely be particularly surprised! Because the sword move that Lu Ming was using now was not an immortal sword technique at all, but an immortal fantasy sword technique that had long been lost!
Gradually, I don't know how long it took, Lu Ming was tired and tired before he put down the golden light sword, and then sat on the ground.
At this time, his heart was like water, and he was still immersed in the swordsmanship he had just danced with, and this magical feeling made him completely unable to pull it out!
"Huh!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming heard a light laugh in the distance, Lu Ming quickly opened his eyes, and found that a small lake, weeping willows and an old man suddenly appeared in front of him.
The old man has a gray beard, and there is a bird by his side, and for some reason he always has a sense of déjà vu when he sees this flying bird.
Since the old man was facing away from Lu Ming at this time, he couldn't be sure if this laughter came from him, and the suspicious Lu Ming could only walk towards him in small steps.
When he walked in, he found that the old man was fishing with a wooden pole, but strangely enough, his eyes were closed at this time, and he did not know whether he was asleep or fishing.
"Grandpa, did you just laugh at it? Do you know where this is?" Lu Ming asked as he tried to speak.
"Shh
The old man made a gesture not to speak, and then pointed to the small lake in front of him and the fishing rod in the lake
Lu Ming immediately closed his mouth, feeling that the old man was afraid that he would scare the fish away by talking, so he had no choice but to stay bored and wait for the old man to catch the fish and then ask about it!
So waiting, five hours passed, just when Lu Ming was about to collapse, the old man suddenly retracted the rod, and when he picked up the fishing rod and put it next to him, Lu Ming directly exploded!
Because this fishing rod is simply a wooden rod with a line, and there is no hook or bait at the end of the line, then you are fishing!
"Are you kidding me? Where is this fishing? I don't even have a hook or bait!"
Lu Ming said angrily at the old man
The old man looked at Lu Ming with a smile and said, "Little doll, who told you that the deity is fishing here?"
"Not you....?"
Lu Ming was immediately dumbfounded, because he had indeed only made a boo gesture to himself before, but he had never told himself about him fishing, all of this was just his own preconceived idea.
At this time, the old man continued: "People will be more willing to believe in their eyes and ears, but it is easy to ignore their own hearts, but sometimes only by closing their eyes and covering their ears, the world you can get is real!"
"This is the essence of the existence of the Tower of Thousand Illusions, it can make all those who have been blinded by external objects find their true hearts!
"Tower of Thousand Illusions? Do you know the Tower of Thousand Dreams? Then I mean that I am indeed in the Tower of Thousand Dreams now? Who are you? Do you know why I am trapped here?" Lu Ming said immediately.
The old man chuckled and shook his head: "There are some things, you don't have to know now, it's useless to know, remember that I have to tell you two things now." ”
"First of all, the sword technique you just realized is called the fairy illusion sword technique, this sword technique must be practiced diligently, don't waste it!"
"The Tower of the Second Thousand Illusions has existed so far, and you are the fastest one to pass the test, so I have a small gift for you! This thing is called the Tower of Time, and it is a phantom object of the Tower of Thousand Dreams. ”
"As long as you cultivate in it, you can slow down the passage of time, and this thing will grow with your strength after recognizing the master, and there will be more people per cultivation!"
Lu Ming took this object, which seemed to be a miniature version of the Thousand Illusion Tower, and was immediately stunned: "This! Such a powerful treasure, do you really want to give it to me?
The old man smiled: "Fate, it's all because it's wonderful, you need to take good care of this thing, it will be of great use in the future! Okay, the time is almost up! The old man is leaving! The little doll will see you again one day!"
Seeing that the old man rode on the bird and was about to leave, Lu Ming suddenly asked, "Have you ever approved to pass the test before me?"
The bird faded away, and the old man's voice came suddenly: "There was one!"
"Who is he, and why didn't you give him the Tower of Time?"
"Haha, I have long forgotten the name of this son, as for why I didn't give it to him, because it is your life!
After saying this, the old man and the flying bird had completely disappeared into the chaos in the distance, and in an instant, all the weeping willow and small lake stones in front of Lu Ming's eyes disappeared, and he also fell into a coma because of a sharp pain in his head!