In a cave in the Mirage Realm. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2

Zhao Yiwen's condition was extremely poor, and her face was pale as if she was worried about her life. "Zhao Yiwen. Can you run the pranayama exercises on your own?"

Qin Feng wanted to heal Zhao Yiwen's injuries, but he didn't know any treatment methods at all, let alone rashly convey the aura into Zhao Yiwen's veins.

Zhao Yiwen's voice was inaudible, and she gasped and said weakly: "No, I can hardly sense the spiritual power in my body." I can't even absorb the aura between heaven and earth. Saying that, Zhao Yiwen coughed and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The injury did not recover, but worsened. Even if Qin Feng fed a few pills, it didn't have any effect.

Qin Feng looked anxious: "Yiwen!" Originally, he wanted to delay until the end of the trial and go back to find a monk with excellent medical skills for treatment, but the current situation could not be delayed at that time.

"Is it the excessive consumption of spiritual power, which causes the meridian consciousness sea to be damaged!" Qin Feng secretly guessed. This kind of injury is extremely common among monks, after all, when monks are fighting for their lives, there is nothing else to care about. However, although common, they are fatal injuries that can take as little as a few days or more than a year to die. Only strange things that contain a strong aura can be healed.

Maybe it's because of the return to the light, Zhao Yiwen's face is a little ruddy. Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he didn't have any fear, but held Qin Feng's hand and smiled: "Maybe I'm going to die, but there is nothing worth remembering when I go back to this life." Except for this mirage, I finally did what I wanted to do. Thank you so much for accompanying me on the last journey......" Zhao Yiwen's starry-clear eyes stared at Qin Feng tightly, as if she wanted to engrave it in her heart.

Qin Feng was inexplicably sad in his heart, obviously he had only known this girl for a few days. He let go of the hand that was holding the girl tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "No, you won't die, there must be something in this mirage realm that can heal your injuries!"

Qin Feng suddenly thought of the Destiny Yuan Fruit. That divine grass must have been planted in the place where the spiritual power of the mirage realm is most abundant, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, you must get the source of spiritual power in your hands!

Zhao Yiwen shook her head weakly to dissuade: "Don't go to Qin Feng, it's too dangerous." If you have this heart, it's enough......" he said, his face suddenly reddened, his lips opened slightly, and he still didn't say anything.

Qin Feng didn't speak, but reluctantly let go of Zhao Yiwen's hand, turned around and walked outside the cave without pause, and instructed in his mouth: "Nightmare, protect Yiwen's safety." ”

Zhao Yiwen wanted to dissuade Qin Feng, but she didn't even have the strength to get up. I could only say anxiously: "Qin Feng ......" Qin Feng's body trembled, but he still walked out of the cave firmly......

The chosen hiding place is not bad, the narrow hole is obscured by dense weeds, and it is extremely difficult to find unless you pay attention to it. Qin Feng was still a little uneasy, but he didn't lay out the formation so as not to be self-defeating and be fluctuated by other abnormal spiritual powers. It's just that the method of concealment that I learned in the world before, I found some gravel and broken wood to cleverly cover this narrow hole, and there was no trace of thought at all, so I left satisfied.

Qin Feng's Imperial Sword didn't stop all the way, just flew in the direction of the Heavenly Palace. After a day and a night of traveling, he finally arrived at the Mirage Palace.

As unreal as a fantasy, the clouds fall to the ground and hold the mirage in the sky like the stars and the moon. It's no wonder that from afar, it looks like it's comparable to the sun. Qin Feng carefully reached out and touched the white substance that looked like a cloud, it felt a little like ice but it was not cold, but it made people feel warm. Qin Feng pulled it lightly and ripped off a piece, and after breaking away from the main body, this cloud-like thing quickly melted in Qin Feng's hands, turning into a faint spiritual power and integrating into Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng was overjoyed: "There must be something I want to find here!" However, the real test has only begun now, Qin Feng did not have a trace of hesitation in his heart, and flew towards the Mirage Palace......

After a long time, Qin Feng flew up to the Mirage Palace, but saw that the entire palace was shrouded in colorful glass flying in the sky, and there were more than 300 monks standing outside the main gate of the palace, divided into four groups, each holding a group to be on guard, one of which was actually a demon clan force. Among them, the strongest strength was naturally the monk under the Extreme True Heavenly Venerable, Qin Feng swept away ninety-four people at a glance, probably losing some manpower for some reason in the middle.

Qin Feng's appearance attracted all the attention of everyone present, and all the monks looked at it together.

"Heh, dare to break into the Mirage Palace alone?" caused these monks to look arrogant, but fortunately, all of them had heavy responsibilities in the field, and no one came to trouble Qin Feng.

The monks under the Extreme True Heavenly Venerable Throne all had solemn faces, and none of them paid attention to Qin Feng. The success of this action is not only related to the future chances and future, but also related to life. If you don't get back the Destiny Fruit, then no one will be able to go back alive.

The smallest group of people, only more than forty people, one of the monks at the front sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, a spear between his legs, but suddenly spoke: "This fellow Daoist, if you are a casual cultivator, please come to us, our fellow Daoists here are just some casual cultivators like you." ”

Looking up and down, this person is very popular, and his gestures reveal a strong self-confidence and pride. Qin Feng guessed that he must be the leader of this group of scattered cultivators.

Qin Feng thought about it for a while, but felt that it was better to agree to his invitation for the time being, so he nodded and said, "Okay." Then he drew closer to the monk. Qin Feng looked up and down, this monk was also a martial cultivator like himself, and his strength seemed to be good. However, the monks behind him are a little uneven, and they can be described as a rabble in comparison.

The spear-wielding monk smiled: "Liang Xuan." ”

Qin Feng: "Mu Yi." The four looked at each other, and smiled at the same time, after all, it was difficult to meet martial cultivators in the cultivation realm. The rugged road of martial cultivation discouraged most monks.

Qin Feng went straight to the point: "When will the Mirage Palace be opened?" ”

Liang Xuan stroked the spear in his hand: "Is there anything important about Daoyou? The Mirage Palace will not disappear until two days after the Mirage Realm opens. Liang Xuan pointed his gun at the colorful glass, and Qin Feng felt a little familiar at first glance, like a "fragment of time and space".

Liang Xuan was also interested, and he didn't ask any questions, but kindly admonished: "This Mirage Palace is the center of the entire Mirage Realm, and it is also the place where the spiritual energy is the strongest, and the spiritual grass in it is all extraordinary, but they are all treasures of these powerful sects, and they are not something that we scattered cultivators can touch." ”

Qin Feng said: "Thank you for your advice." ”

Liang Xuan smiled, thinking that he had guessed Qin Feng's thoughts.

Qin Feng asked, "I don't know why Brother Liang and the others came?"

"The aura in the Mirage Palace is outrageous, it can give birth to spirit grass, and naturally it will also give birth to various spirit beasts. Liang Xuan said and wiped the spear in his hand: "Among them, there are many wood tree demons, I plan to go and kill a tree demon to obtain a good wood spirit to smelt my magic weapon." ”

Qin Feng naturally didn't dare to tell his purpose, but just said the same reason perfunctory. Although Liang Xuan didn't believe it, he didn't break it. Close your eyes again and stop talking to Qin Feng.

Two hours finally passed, and the door of the Mirage Palace suddenly opened, and a condensed spiritual power rushed towards the face like the wind, which made people feel refreshed.

The first to sit still was the monk under the seat of the Extreme True Heavenly Venerable, and the person who took the lead shouted: "Let's go!" rushed in the moment the palace gate opened. Other forces are not far behind. In the end, a group of loose cultivators entered in groups.

Qin Feng felt that the time had come, so he said, "Brother Liang has taken his leave, I hope he will meet again one day." "It's also followed into the mirage realm.

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The moment he stepped into the Mirage Palace, Qin Feng felt a majestic spiritual power suppressed, as if the spiritual power of this heaven and earth was suppressed on Qin Feng's body, under this spiritual pressure, Qin Feng even felt that he could only swing out the strength of the seventh layer, but Qin Feng did not panic, thinking that the other monks were like this. On the contrary, it was the spatial abnormality here that made Qin Feng a little surprised. The space here is very unstable, as if this mirage palace is in the middle of two heavens and earths at the same time. Maybe this is the reason why the Mirage Palace appeared and disappeared inexplicably.

Qin Feng looked around, and the mirage palace was full of ruins and broken walls, and the layout was very similar to a secular palace. But it is much more magnificent, full of immortal atmosphere. "Where is the source of spiritual power?" Qin Feng had no intention of browsing, eager to fly into the sky to investigate. But he was afraid of being exposed to other monks, so he had to give up, after all, the most terrible thing in the world is the human heart.

After some consideration, Qin Feng finally chose a direction where no other monks passed, and carefully searched through the endless ruins alone, trying to find clues about the source of spiritual power.

"Touch!" A huge stone hand poked out of the ground and grabbed Qin Feng, but it was the hunter who had been patiently waiting for ten years to finally wait for the prey!

Qin Feng's face was shocked: "Stone Giant?" Instead, he remembered the Stone Giant clan that he had come into contact with in the underworld before, and none of them were general. But now is not the time to think about this, Qin Feng swung his sword to block the attack and was about to avoid it, but he didn't expect this sword to cut off the stone giant's wrist!

The stone giant let out a dull cry of pain and crawled out of the ground: "Whew!" It was more than four meters tall, but it was made up of a pile of broken stones, and there was a green ball of light on his chest, which seemed to supply energy. It's not as powerful as the stone giants of the underworld.

A false alarm.

Qin Feng saw the reality of the void: "Is it just a void?" Let the stone giant grow tall and hideous, but the movements were slow and fatal, Qin Feng calmly avoided the stone giant's punch again, a sword pierced into the green ball of light in his chest, and the domineering spiritual power suddenly jumped out of the sword and shattered it.

Suddenly, Golem's fist stopped in mid-air, as if it had lost its spirituality, fell to the ground and turned into an ordinary stone.

"But the aura here is so abundant that it can give birth to simple spiritual wisdom in all stones. Qin Feng said secretly. At this moment, the stones scattered on the ground in the distance suddenly gathered together and formed into various beasts, walking clumsily and slowly towards Qin Feng.