Trapped in the square inch Chapter 1 The axe and the tiger are wielded

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Where the aura of the illusion world gathers, there is a towering Fangcun Mountain.

The Fantasy World is a new world outside the Five Realms of Humans, Demons, Demons, Immortals, and Gods. There are countless cultivators with different spiritual powers, each riding a five-line spirit beast and attaining enlightenment for life. In order to one day, he can fly to the fairy world.

According to the strength of the spiritual power of the people in the fantasy world, it is divided into Qianling, Zhenling, Kanling, Genling, Kunling, Xunling, Liling, and Duiling from strong to weak.

The five-series spirit beast mounts of the cultivators of the illusory realm are sorted into gold-based spirit beasts, wood-based spirit beasts, water-type spirit beasts, fire-type spirit beasts, and earth-type spirit beasts according to the amount of spiritual energy storage.

The spiritual power of the people in the illusory world originated from the powerful aura that overflowed from the square inch of the mountain. The aura attaches to the flesh and skin of the practitioners, helping them to build a solid foundation for their cultivation and cultivate a pair of spiritual strength.

Fangcun Mountain is towering into the clouds, and for thousands of years, there has never been a person in the illusion world who has climbed to the top of its peak. As for the square inch, it is because the square inch mountain is divided into two parts, namely the square ring and the inch mountain.

The square ring, like a square and neat rice field, was shoveled up by a huge force and joined together to form a rectangular ring. The square ring is divided into nine palaces, according to the size of the force, in order of Zhengyang Palace, Shangjia Palace, Yuedun Palace, Qin Li Palace, Huang Zhong Palace, Furan Palace, Concubine Palace, Mi'e Palace, Heng Lu Palace.

Cunshan, like an ink pen that doesn't know how long it is, stands straight between this illusory world and the world. In the waist of Cun Mountain, there is a Genting Mountain Villa, and there is a person with outstanding spiritual power who has created a Genting Sword Sect here. Because the cultivators in the illusion world often come here to meditate and enlighten the Tao, the incense in the Genting Taoist Temple is extremely prosperous.

Between this ring and the mountain, relying on a series of spiritual energy pontoon bridges, they are connected to each other.

Around the Cun Mountain, the southeast is the low Luoxian Slope, the northwest is the Zhushen Peak, and the northeast is the Thunder Cliff.

Everyone in the fantasy world has the distinction between high and low. The nobles of the illusory realm refer to those cultivators who have their own names and mansions in the Nine Palaces. As for the muddy people in the illusory world, they are the people with low spiritual power who live at the bottom of the inch mountain.

At noon, a few fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls at the foot of the mountain were riding their respective spirit beast mounts, chasing each other and playing and playing.

"Fu Huanjing, come here! Look at Young Master Ben's blue-eyed unicorn beast, let you kid open your eyes today!" Zhuge Yunjue rode on the back of the huge spirit beast to show off.

"Zhuge Yunjue, you are an earth-based spirit beast with a lower level of spiritual energy, I can't look down on it, master, I don't look down on it! Tonight, I will go, at the bottom of the extremely dangerous thunder cliff, I captured the nine-headed python of the middle level of spiritual energy and the fire type spirit beast with my bare hands. Fu Huanjing said disdainfully at the giant beast in front of him that lacked spiritual energy.

"Hey, hey, everyone, come and take a look! I think that the young master of the Fu Huan family, who was invincible back then, sees that the illusion world test that will be held every ten years is about to begin! He doesn't even have the necessary spirit beast mount for the competition, and he still has his face blowing cowhide here!" Murong Luanjie sneered.

"Fu Huanjing, I'm afraid you're making fun of a few of us! That fire-based spirit beast Tongtian Nine-headed Python is huge in size and fierce and abnormal. With your small body, I'm afraid it's not enough for it to fill the gaps between your teeth!" Zhuge Yunjue laughed heartily.

While everyone was talking and laughing, Murong Luanjie deliberately let her fire-based spirit beast Eight Desolation Purple Golden Phoenix kick that Fu Huanjing into the muddy puddle.

"Five Thunderbolts of the Burning Sky!"

Fu Huanjing, who was covered in muddy water, got up from the puddle and immediately made a small killing move against the fire-based spirit beast.

How can he Fu Huanjing, his natal porcelain has already been broken, the bridge of immortality is broken, and the marriage line is dead. Now this little killing move can't hurt that fire spirit beast in the slightest. On the contrary, several brocade-clothed young men around him ridiculed and ridiculed him even louder for his self-indulgent behavior.

"Haha! Fu Huanjing, do you want to laugh to death Young Master Ben?" Shangguan Feiyu rode his Four Seas Broken Lion and turned back and forth with a smile.

Fu Huanjing, who looked like a "mud monkey", had long been accustomed to the cynicism of the brocade-clothed young men around him! On the day their Fu Huan family fell, he had already prepared for the worst, and he would not cause trouble for the Murong family again.

But today, it was she Murong Luanjie who took the initiative to provoke herself, and this evil breath in Fu Huanjing's heart was naturally difficult to swallow. Seeing that he couldn't fight against Murong Luanjie, he threw the muddy water on his body at her.

As the only daughter of Murong Bo, the Great Elder of the Illusory Realm, Murong Luanjie whispered a spiritual power mantra in her mouth, allowing the fire-type spirit beast to spread its wings, shield itself from muddy water, and bounce back to Fu Huanjing's body.

Seeing that Fu Huanjing was so humiliated by himself, Murong Luanjie grimaced at him and laughed at his indiscretion.

"Let's go, Senior Sister Luan Jie, don't be like this muddy person, you will lose our identity as a nobleman in the illusory world. Senior Brother Yuwen Fuze rode the fire spirit beast Six Realms Floating Dust Jiao and persuaded him.

"What is the identity of a nobleman in the illusory realm? Bullshit! Master, I Fu Huanjing, I used to be a nobleman in the illusory realm, but now I have also become a muddy subordinate! Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see!" Fu Huanjing muttered to himself as he slapped the muddy water on his body.

However, the illusion test once every ten years is indeed right now! But Fu Huanjing still hasn't captured a spirit beast mount, which really worries him.

The secret servant of the Chaos Sword Pavilion, Fu Tu, is a wizened old man with a negative sword. He just casually said to his beloved disciple Fu Huanjing that the steep and steep Thunder Cliff had a fire-type spirit beast Tongtian Nine-headed Python hidden at the bottom of the cliff, but he never told him how to capture the giant python.

With the little aura mana that he Fu Huan Jing had now, he went to the Thunder Cliff alone. Delusional capture of the fire spirit beast with bare hands is undoubtedly death.

"Brother Jing, Sister Xiyue wants to kill you, why haven't you come to Zhuxian Pavilion to play with me for so long?" Ouyang Xiyue asked softly while riding the earth-based spirit beast Kyushu Quan Gui Leopard.

"Uhhh I'm sorry! Wait a few days, I'll be free, I'll definitely go to Zhuxian Pavilion to play with you. Fu Huanjing hurriedly shirked and said that there was something urgent to say goodbye.

Fu Huanjing held a piece of grass in his mouth, looked up at the sky, and thought as he walked. How could he capture it, what about the fire-based spirit beast Tongtian Nine-headed Python?

Suddenly, a man who looked like a drug dealer smeared some white powder on his body, and at the same time quickly followed the down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing.

"Little brother, have you heard of this stealth scattered?" asked Ling Hu Heqian by patting his shoulder.

"Who are you? Where are you? Come out quickly, don't pretend to be a ghost again! Otherwise, master, I will slash you with five thunders burning the sky!" Fu Huanjing was shocked to see that no one around him raised his hand and shouted.

"Little brother, look at your age, your temper is really not small. There is personality and I like it. But don't get me wrong! I'm here to help you capture the fire-based spirit beast Tongtian Nine-Headed Python. Ling Hu Hezhen trembled and hurriedly showed his true body and explained.

"You stinky seller of fake medicine, can you be so kind? According to my opinion, I am afraid that you don't want to assassinate me, so that you can absorb my residual aura!" Fu Huanjing said with a suspicious expression.

"Hey, little brother, you're so funny! Just the sesame seed-sized aura on your body, I'm embarrassed to take it out and say it, I feel ashamed to blush for you. Tell me yourself, do you still need to be afraid of being assassinated by others?" Ling Hu He couldn't help but laugh.

Fu Huanjing thought about it carefully, and after the words of selling fake drugs in front of him, he realized that what he said was not unreasonable.

In the afternoon, the two walked together.

Using Linghu Hezhen's aura spell, the two of them soon came to the bottom of the Thunder Cliff.

"Little brother, I don't know if you've heard of the past of the fire-based spirit beast Tongtian Nine-headed Python?" asked Ling Hu Heqing.

"I've never heard of it. Selling fake medicines, do you know?" Fu Huanjing said.

"That's nature, I'm this square inch mountain, and the bag between square inches inquires. It is said that this fire-based spirit beast Tongtian Nine-headed Python was originally the divine beast mount of the Sun God Yan Emperor. However, later, the daughter of the Yan Emperor was accidentally injured by the fire god Zhu Rong, and her soul dissipated throughout the Six Realms. So, Emperor Yan sent the divine beast to the bottom of this thunder cliff to protect his daughter's body. One day, Emperor Yan will gather all the soul fragments of his daughter, and the divine beast will be able to leave the bottom of this thunder cliff and return to the divine realm. Thousands of years passed, and the divine beast was forced to downgrade and became a lower-grade fire-type spirit beast. Ling Hu Hezhen explained.

"Hurry up and stop! You stinky seller of fake medicines, stop talking to me about this useless nonsense. Tell me quickly, how can I capture that fire-type spirit beast?" Fu Huanjing said impatiently.

"Little brother, unless you have that aura-like Heavenly Machine Stone, it's absolutely impossible. Linghu Hezhen said.

"Tianji Stone, what kind of rare object is that, and where is it now?" Fu Huanjing asked puzzled.

"The Heavenly Machine Stone is a treasure of the fairy world. Now it is hidden in the cave of Luoxianpo where the bones of immortals are all over the place. It is being guarded by an ancient beast with a one-eyed scarface, an axe and a dual-wielding tiger. Ling Hu Hezhen replied.

"Stinky seller of fake medicine, after doing so much for a long time, you won't be playing tricks on me, right? Maybe you don't know, that ancient divine beast is thousands of times more powerful than a fire-type spirit beast, and it is even more difficult to deal with. Don't you want me, master, to go to the tiger's mouth to extract teeth? Naturally, you will definitely die. Fu Huanjing said angrily.

"Five Thunderbolts of the Burning Sky!"

For a while, Fu Huan was angry, and he was coaxed by him, a stinky seller of fake medicines, for a long time. shouted, and made a small killing move, slashing at the fox Hezhen.

I saw that around the body of Ling Fox Hezhen, a transparent spiritual power barrier was suddenly generated, resisting the slashing of the five thunderbolts of the Burning Sky.

That seemingly weak barrier, called the carefree screen, is a set of low-level spells with spiritual power. However, it is more than enough to slash at the trick that prevents him from killing Fu Huanjing!

"Little brother, don't worry! This path of cultivation in the Illusory Realm is long and obstructive. How can it be as light and simple as you imagined?" Ling Hu Heqian patiently comforted.

"What do you want to do with the stinky counterfeit medicine?" Fu Huanjing asked helplessly.

"Little brother, come and guess what's all this white powder in my hand for?" asked Ling Huhe.

"Stinky counterfeit medicine, what else can this burying thing be used for? Isn't it just those children, the delicacy dessert jelly bean powder in their mouths!" Fu Huan sneered.

"Little brother, you're so wrong! These white powders are the invisibility scatters I mentioned earlier. After rubbing the powder all over our bodies, you and I can temporarily hide our own shadows and sneak into the cave of Luoxianpo. We can take out that small piece of Heavenly Machine Stone without knowing it. Ling Hu Hezhen explained.

"Okay! Stinky seller of fake medicine, anyway, I can't beat you, master, so I'll listen to you all!" Fu Huanjing said.

Next, Ling Hu Hezhen took off his clothes and put them in a dust-free bag. He held some stealth powder in his hand and rubbed it on his white skin. Every place on his body disappeared in front of Fu Huanjing's eyes.

Seeing this explicit scene, Fu Huanjing immediately blushed, and hurriedly covered his eyes with both hands. But he was greedy for the fox and his silky smooth hair, and he was embarrassed to gently move a finger in front of him and secretly watched.

Seeing Ling Hu Hezhen hidden in front of him, Fu Huanjing had no choice but to hide his figure step by step, just like him.

The Thunder Cliff is not very far away from Luoxian Slope, and the two of them arrived quickly.

The two of them hid to Luoxian Slope and hid behind a boulder. After the two of them looked cautiously, they found that there was indeed a one-eyed scar-faced axe double-wielding tiger, sleeping at the door of the cave. It's just that its fat ass just plugged the hole, which made the two of them scratch their heads and didn't know what to do.

"Stinky seller of fake medicine, how do you say we should get in next?" Fu Huanjing asked in a low voice.

"Little brother, pay attention to your wording. Although I am a counterfeit drug seller, my body is not very smelly. You go and get the beast's attention out of the hole, and I'll sneak in. However, you'd better keep it attracted for a long time, so that I have plenty of time to find the Celestial Stone in the cave. Linghu Hezhen said softly.

The stealthy duo tiptoed to the plan, not daring to touch the tiger's fat ass.

As the old saying goes, the tiger's ass can't be touched.

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