Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled slightly, if he wanted to pat himself on the back, who could stop him?

Wen Shenglu said casually: "Brother, how did you come here?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan told the story of chasing the skeleton demon soul wand into the ruins, Wen Shenglu Xiaoyao's expression became solemn, and he pondered for a while before he said: "Strange, where did the skeleton demon soul wand come from without a demon, is it ...... Probably not. ”

After a pause, Lu Xiaoyao said very seriously: "Brother, you have to be careful, the situation here is a bit complicated, the appearance of the Skeleton Demon Soul Wand means that there is a big change, because I have not recovered my cultivation, so I can't calculate anything, but I intuitively have something big to happen, and I can't tell what it is." ”

Haifeng has been thinking about the secret cave, this is one of the five secret caves of the Illusory Sect, he couldn't help but interject: "Brother, Brother Lu said that you can go into the secret cave to find an opportunity, let's go in and see if it's okay." ”

Wen Shenglu glanced at Haifeng and said, "Brother has received the Soul Suppression Bead?"

Yuwen Juyuan took out the Soul Suppression Bead from the storage bag.

Wen Shenglu Xiaoyao was secretly taken aback, and said: "Soul Suppression Bead, good guy! I got this treasure for you, haha, it seems that the Illusory Sect has really been annihilated." He added: "No wonder, you have learned the Qiankun Jade Finger...... Luck is too good, otherwise you won't be able to receive the Soul Orb. ”

"What's the use of this thing?" asked Uwen Juyuan.

Wen Shenglu said freely: "You can't enter without him, otherwise even if you enter, you will definitely die!" Brother, you go to the secret cave, with the Soul Suppression Bead, there should be no problem, I will guard you outside." Haifeng, you should stay outside, you can't get in. ”

Haifeng flew down regretfully, he beckoned to lightning, and said, "Brother, be careful, come back quickly, Haifeng is waiting for you outside." ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded, handed Wen Shenglu a pile of spirit stones, and said, "Big brother, this is for you, I will come out soon." ”

Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao felt that Yuwen Zhouyuan was really very intimate, and what he needed most now was the spirit stone. He reminded again: "Brother, don't worry, just take the things inside, they are all ownerless, hehe, in fact, I don't know what is in it, be careful." ”

That yellow "phantom dust" is the essence of refined earth, a thing with extreme properties, and if you accidentally get a little bit on it, you will immediately be inhaled into it.

The power of phantom dust lies in its "heavyness", it can crush everything that enters, whether it is a person or a thing, even a spirit and a ghost, only the soul suppression bead and a few Buddha treasures can avoid the squeeze of phantom dust.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had just lightly touched the rolling phantom dust with his foot, and he was immediately swept into it.

Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that there was a yellow-orange-orange fog in front of him, and his body suddenly became heavy, the soul suppression bead on his neck suddenly shining, and a blue light shot out, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly felt relieved, and the pressure immediately dissipated. With the rolling phantom dust, he was sent to an unknown space.

In this strange space, there are swirling yellow air masses up and down, left and right, front and back, which feels very similar to the Xuan Qi seen in the Xuan Ice Cave, but the color is different, and there are many golden yellow crystals the size of pigeon eggs floating in the air.

Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that this was an earth essence crystal, a good thing for refining, so he casually put it away and began to put it away. What made Yuwen Zhouyuan feel strange was that there was nothing here except for these earth spirit crystals, and he originally thought that there would be a lot of Illusory Sect relics in this secret cave.

Yuwen Juyuan reached out and touched the spinning phantom dust, and his body was swept into it again. This time, the pressure of the phantom dust seemed to be even greater than just now, and the Soul Suppression Bead once again protected Yuwen Zhouyuan.

In the blink of an eye, Yuwen Zhouyuan was thrown out again, and arrived at another small space, there was a cloud case in the center of this space, on which there was a one-foot-sized incense burner-like thing, which looked very quaint, with some raised back pattern decorations on the surface, and the lid of the spirit beast button was carved on it. Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that this must be an illusory treasure.

Yuwen Zhouyuan tried to collect it, but he didn't expect that the thing was like being welded to the cloud case, and it didn't move at all. He pulled his luck, but still didn't move. Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked, even the strength he used just now could overturn even a thousand catties of Dading, and he couldn't move this little thing.

Yuwen Zhouyuan reached out and pinched the spirit beast button on the lid, and as soon as he lifted it, the lid was easily opened, and a wisp of fragrance wafted out from it, and Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly felt refreshed. It turned out to be a small Danding.

The inside of the small Danding was full of mist, and many pale yellow elixirs the size of thumbs floated up and down in the Dinglu Dan room, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know what type of elixir this was, he took out a Xuanyu box, and collected the elixir inside, a total of eighty-one elixirs. He closed the lid, hesitated, and finally gave up on receiving the Danding.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little uneasy in his heart, he felt that there seemed to be a lot of this small space in the phantom dust, and how to get out had become a big problem.

Sure enough, when Yuwen Zhouyuan was thrown into a strange space by Phantom Dust again, Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little crying and laughing, there was nothing in this space. After traversing five or six spaces in a row, he began to worry about where this was going to get out.

What's even more terrifying is that every time he jumps into the phantom dust, the pressure seems to be greater than the last time, and the resistance of the soul suppression bead seems to be gradually weakening, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself, if he goes on like this, he will be trapped in it.

Arrived at a new space again, Yuwen Zhouyuan had just been squeezed into by the phantom dust, and a red light shot out in front of him, his reaction was extremely fast, and the thick earth carried the sword mist gushing out, blocking the red light back.

Yuwen Zhouyuan fixed his eyes and looked at it, good guy, there were seven rays of light in the space, staggered and collided with each other, making a loud sound of "choking".

These seven rays of light are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. Yuwen Zhouyuan looked closely and found that these were actually seven magic weapons of different shapes, all of which seemed to have spirituality and were sharpening and attacking each other.

Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately covered it with a thick earth sword mist, and the sword mist slowed down the speed of the magic weapon's flight, and he quickly grabbed one of them.

This is a purple hairpin, as long as the palm of his hand, the surface is smooth and fine, the hairpin body is covered with a silk of purple light, shining with dazzling purple brilliance, is beating in his hand, as if he does not want to be caught like this.

Yuwen Zhouyuan input a mana, the purple light of the hairpin immediately dimmed, and the beating stopped, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hey, I can't run away now." ”

The red magic weapon is a needle-like thing, the two ends are sharp, the color is bright red, and the needle body is like a fire burning, which is very beautiful.

The other magic weapons were also strange gadgets, and Yuwen Zhouyuan took a little effort to collect them all one by one, and he felt that these magic weapons were not like the things of the Illusory Sect, but more like the magic weapons used by monks.

After collecting the magic weapon, Yuwen Zhouyuan was really worried, although he got a bunch of all kinds of treasures, but if he was trapped here, it wouldn't be fun.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the tumbling and spinning yellow phantom dust and had a headache, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind, he said to himself: "His grandmother's, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, let it out." "I was planted in the phantom dust.

Suddenly, the huge pressure squeezed Yuwen Zhouyuan dizzy, he screamed in his heart, the blue light emitted by the soul suppression bead seemed to be unable to withstand the huge pressure of the phantom dust.

Yuwen Zhouyuan eagerly released other Yuan Shen magic weapon flying swords around his body to form an innate four-phase defensive sword array, and suddenly a strange sticky force entangled him, and his figure suddenly stopped in the phantom dust.

Under that incomparably huge pressure, Yuwen Zhouyuan desperately urged the mana, and in an instant, the Innate Four-Phase Defense Sword Formation and the Soul Suppression Bead exerted force at the same time, and finally barely resisted this huge force.

Yuwen Juyuan felt that the bones in his body were about to be crushed, and he tried to move his body, he knew that if he stopped moving, he would definitely not be able to hold out for long under this terrifying squeeze.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't expect the phantom dust to be so terrifying, and the innate four-phase defensive sword array was forcibly pressed by the phantom dust to a place less than a foot around his body.

The consumption of power was extremely huge, and soon Yuwen Zhouyuan began to be weak. The pressure slowly penetrated into his body, and his whole body "clicked", and blood slowly flowed from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

With tenacious perseverance, Yuwen Zhouyuan gritted his teeth and resisted the huge pressure, and at the moment when he was about to lose his resistance, the Houtu Zaide Sword was touched.

With a flash of golden light, Yuwen Zhouyuan trembled violently, the pressure suddenly became smaller, and his figure suddenly moved, sliding towards the depths of the phantom dust. After shaking several times in a row, he fell into a huge space, and he didn't know that this space was where the real secret cave was.

From the air, this space is completely different from what I saw before, surrounded by a soft yellow halo, and countless huge pillars of different heights are arranged in the air, these pillars do not rise to the sky, do not stand on the ground, just hang in the air.

For this strange phenomenon, Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't care much about it now. The arrangement of the pillars is almost certainly a powerful formation, and as for what exactly is inside, it is impossible to see from the outside.

There is a small white flat ground on the edge of the columns, which also hovers abruptly in the air. Yuwen Zhouyuan was really tired, and the struggle in the phantom dust just now had consumed a lot of energy for him, and he couldn't support it a little.

Falling on the white flat ground, Yuwen Zhouyuan had no time to check, took out two high-grade spirit stones, and quickly recovered.

Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly repaired the damage to his body, and although the squeezing of the Illusory Dust was extremely short, it also caused him a lot of damage, but it also brought a benefit, that is, it forced his skill to improve rapidly. This tremendous pressure caused his skills to quickly improve to the point where he was only one line away from the true self stage.

Yuwen Juyuan stood up, only feeling that he had endless energy all over his body, and his heart was full of confidence and fighting spirit, he himself was a little ignorant, and he couldn't figure out why he was in such a good mood.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around, and he was not in a hurry to enter the large array of columns. He flew around the periphery of the pillars and observed for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what kind of formation this was, how to crack it, he was a little helpless.