When the more than 200 monks walked less than a hundred zhang away from Longyou City, the gate of the city suddenly opened, and more than a dozen Yuanying monks came out of it, lining up on both sides of the gate, and then another middle-aged monk who had become a mid-stage cultivator walked out.

"Welcome to my Dragon Ghost City, please enter!" said the middle-aged Divine Cultivator to Lu Chen and the others.

Lu Chen's expression was calm, and he walked in without thinking about it, which made a strange color flash in the eyes of the middle-aged god cultivator.

The other monks hesitated for a quarter of an hour before entering the city one after another.

After everyone entered the city, the middle-aged monk and his infant monk also left.

Everyone found that this place was no different from the cities in other places in the mortal world, the city was mostly mortals, monks were also common, and there were all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, selling all kinds of things commonly used by monks, and soon, everyone found that the magic weapons, pills and other treasures sold in the shops in the city were not only complete in variety and high grade, but also very affordable, and soon, these more than 200 monks from outside came to the shops they were interested in.

Lu Chen walked on this street with a calm expression, as if he was originally from this city, but he faintly felt that there was something strange about this city in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

In less than half a day, these more than 200 monks fell in love with this place, this city is not only quiet, but also rich in spiritual power, it is really a good place to cultivate and settle.

"Little junior sister, why are you here?" A foreign monk named Zhao Peng suddenly saw the senior sister of the sect who had been separated from him for a long time, and this person said with an extremely excited face, it was obvious that the junior sister in his mouth was his sweetheart who had been thinking about it for a long time.

"Senior brother, I've been here for a long time!" said a quiet woman softly.

"Little junior sister, I have been looking for you so hard, I have searched the entire Western Desert, and today I finally found you. Zhao Peng's eyes turned red instantly.

"Senior brother, if you want, settle here with me!" the woman said shyly, looking at the handsome senior brother.

"Hmm!" Zhao Peng happily hugged his little junior sister.

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"Father, mother, the child is not filial, I finally see the second elder!" A foreign monk named Li Xian saw his parents in a corner, and excitedly knelt down for the old man on the spot, he hadn't come home to see it for more than a hundred years.

"Let's go!" Xian'er, let's go home and talk!" the two old men were also unusually happy.

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"Nephew, I didn't mean to leave you alone in the secret realm!" A foreign monk named Yu Dazhong saw his own nephew in a shop, when he was exploring a certain secret realm, in order to save his life, he escaped alone, and at this moment he found that his nephew was still alive, and he couldn't help but cry.

"Uncle, it's all in the past, you see, aren't I alive and well now, I've cultivated into a Yuanying True Monarch!" Yu Dazhong's nephew said with a smile, never mentioning the events of the past.

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Lu Chen thought about resting for a few days, so he continued to hurry, although this place was good, it was not the place he longed for.

Wandering around the city for a while, Lu

Chen found an inn and walked in, asked the shopkeeper for a guest room, paid the spirit stone, and was about to go to the guest room to rest for a while, when he suddenly saw a familiar background at the staircase.

"Yingying!" Lu Chen shouted.

After hearing the familiar voice, this delicate and beautiful woman turned around and saw that it was Lu Lang who she had been thinking about for a long time, Ji Yingying couldn't care about being shy, and suddenly threw herself into Lu Chen's arms.

"Yingying, after I heard that you were kidnapped, I rushed over from the Southern Regions, and a lot of things happened on the way, so I delayed. Lu Chen said softly.

"Well, Lu Lang, it's not too late, aren't we together again. Ji Yingying said affectionately.

The two talked for a while, and then went upstairs together.

Lu Chen asked Ji Yingying to rest first, he was going to the city to find something, and he would be back soon.

Not long after Lu Chen walked out of the inn, he met the middle-aged cultivator, who arched his hand to Lu Chen.

"Fellow Daoist, how is my Dragon Ghost City?" the middle-aged monk said first.

"This is a ninth-order phantom array, according to my current cultivation, it can't be broken!" Lu Chen shook his head and said.

"How could Daoist friends think that this is a phantom array?" the middle-aged monk asked puzzled.

"Everything here is very realistic, for every monk who enters here, the picture they see is fake, and it is the deepest relationship in their primordial spirit that comes out of itself. Before entering the city, I placed a Celestial Crystal Ant on each of the monks, and through the Celestial Crystal Ant, I found them one by one, and it turned out that they all liked this place very much, because it made up for their lifelong regrets. There must be a demon when something goes wrong, more than 200 monks, no one wants to leave here, just ask, except for the phantom array, who can do this? The reason why I waited until now to walk out of the inn and look for the eye of this ninth-order phantom array is just to see my sweetheart, even if I know that she is a fake. Lu Chen said.

"You've surprised me!" said the middle-aged monk with a smile.

"In this way, young man, this seat will give you a chance, I will give you a day to break this illusion array, if it is not completed, this city will be annihilated, and you foreign monks will be buried in it!"

Although Lu Chen is already a great master of the formation rune, but the formation rune is broad and profound, like this phantom array in the Dragon Ghost City is the evolution of the ancient formation, which is much more clever than the eighth-order phantom array in the Ten Peerless City, although in the end Lu Chen can also break the formation, but one day is far from enough.

Eleven hours have passed in a flash, and another hour will be time, his family's blood feud has not yet been avenged, and he promised his five confidantes to stay together forever, could it be that he fell like this? Thinking of this, Lu Chen's heart was irritable.

Lu Chen spent another three quarters of an hour looking for the Phantom Array Eye, but he still found nothing, and in the last quarter of an hour, he dragged his tired body towards the inn, he wanted to take one last look at Ji Yingying before he died, even if it was just an illusion.

At this moment, a stall near the entrance of the inn attracted Lu Chen's

Looking, it was a scholar selling calligraphy and paintings.

"This immortal, come and take a look, these calligraphy and paintings are the works of famous artists!" said the scholar to solicit business.

Lu Chen once heard Shizun Mu Xiujin say that he may be a person of destiny, and now that he thinks about it, Shizun's statement is not unreasonable, he has Zhenxian Tower, one of the three major immortal weapons in the fairy world, Zixiao gourd, the top in the spirit world, and the thunder punishment dzi.

For monks, seven points depend on cultivation, three points depend on chance, there are not enough opportunities, and if you want to become a great monk, the hope is extremely slim.

Lu Chen decided to take a gamble, betting that his deep immortal fate could allow him to escape this catastrophe.

Lu Chen walked over, and saw the guests come forward to look at the paintings, which made the scholar very happy, the scholar hurriedly took all his calligraphy and paintings, Lu Chen picked them up one by one and looked at them, but did not find any clues related to the phantom array, sighed secretly, and was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, he saw two painting scrolls placed in an inconspicuous corner.

"Sir, can you show me those two painting scrolls?" Lu Chen asked.

"These two painting scrolls are framed, and they are not valuable, if the fairy chief needs them, he will give them to you. With that, the scholar handed the scroll to Lu Chen.

At the moment when Lu Chen took over the painting scroll, the entire Dragon Ghost City fell into a standstill, and Lu Chen was pleasantly surprised to find that these two painting scrolls turned out to be the phantom array eyes that he was looking for.

At the same time, the white light masterpiece of the picture scroll from the Ten Peerless Cities in the Lu Chen's storage ring flew straight out of the storage ring, and after the picture scroll met the painting scroll, the two erupted at the same time with a palpitating aura, and then the two merged into one and turned into a complete painting scroll.

With the appearance of the painting scroll, the entire mortal world lightning and thunder, after a roar in the void, the earth shook several times, and countless unborn old monsters let go of their divine senses, wanting to explore the source of the changes in the heavens and the earth, Lu Chen's divine sense probed into the painting scroll and found that it was boundless, as if it could be loaded with ten thousand heavens and stars, Lu Chen saw such a mysterious magic weapon for the first time!

At this moment, the painting scroll emitted a soft white light, enveloping all the foreign monks in the secret realm of the Dragon Ghost City.

With a flash of white light, this ninth-order phantom array in the Dragon Ghost City was sucked into it by the painting scroll, and then, with a swish, the mysterious painting scroll flew into Lu Chen's sea of consciousness and disappeared.

Lu Chen found that in his sea of knowledge, the mysterious painting scroll actually occupied the middle position, while the Zhenxian Pagoda and the Thunder Punishment Dzi were like courtiers, separated from the left and right. Lu Chen's heart shook wildly, this mysterious painting scroll must be the treasure of the fairy world, otherwise how could it be possible that even the Zhenxian Tower, one of the three major immortal weapons in the fairy world, took the initiative to retreat.

More than 200 foreign monks also regained their clarity at this moment, but they couldn't remember what happened at all, it turned out that the mysterious painting scroll had just deleted all the memories of these foreign monks in the Dragon Hidden City.

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