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Long Ji said: "Those illusions may be things that have happened in the land of the gods. Look at the terrain here, except for the lack of vegetation, it is exactly the same as the terrain of the village in the fantasy world!"

Yijian recalled it carefully, and said happily: "So, this must be left by Lord Oneiroi?" According to the mortal spirit in the illusion, the Divine Mountain of Oneiroi is not far away!"

"Oneiroi", according to the records in the "Legend of the Gods", is known as one of the most mysterious gods in the mythological era, no one knows his gender, nor does he know his appearance, only that he is extremely powerful.

Legend has it that he was able to enter the dreams of cultivators, and legend has it that he was omnipotent like a dream......

Later, like the other gods, they inexplicably disappeared, and then the age of mythology ended.

"I guess it's not wrong! It looks like this is Oneiroiroi's dojo, hehe...... The whole Kyushu is looking for clues to the mythological era, and it actually tells us to take the lead! It seems that the illusion is not purely to confuse us, maybe it has another deep meaning!"

Long Ji's eyes flickered, and he thought of what the man had said to him before he went out.

"You will meet a partner for life, and he and you are the best brothers in the previous life. You're going to have a big event that shakes Kyushu, and I need you to be a part of it......"

"The partner of his life must be a sword, otherwise I wouldn't have seen him so pleasing to the eye. The big event that shakes Kyushu must be the opening of the road to heaven, and when the 'Oneiroi Dojo' spreads, Kyushu will definitely shake!"

Long Ji pondered and smiled at Yijian: "Senior Brother Yijian, let's go quickly! If the illusion realm is true, that direction is where the Oneiroi is located, if we find it, we will definitely get unexpected gains!"

A sword and a clever came back to his senses, and shouted loudly: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go quickly!"

The two of them discerned the direction, and walked towards the distance according to the guidance of Fan who led the way in the illusion.

In that direction, there was a huge high mountain, the mountain was majestic, faintly visible in the white mist, and a faint coercion was transmitted through a long distance.

This magnificent coercion, this tall body, is like a pillar of heaven.

It is very likely to be the "sacred mountain" in the mouth of mortals.

A sword released the empty shuttle scales again, wanting it to find Emperor Huashui and the others, the empty shuttle scales turned around twice in the air and retracted again.

Yijian sighed and said: "The empty shuttle scales are not easy to use, there is no map, there is no logo, I hope that the Huashui brothers can also see this heavenly pillar, and hurry over as soon as possible!"

The two tried to fly to a high place, trying to see farther, but there was an invisible obstruction in the sky, which made the two dizzy, so they had to give up and walk instead.

A sword heart said: "Oh my God, the heavenly pillar looks so close, I don't know how far I have to run over, really, the land of the divine relics is too big......"

A place with a heavenly pillar will naturally not be small.

......

The Road to Paradise.

The strong wind blew through the tips of Jin Yang's hair, raising his long hair: "It's been a day, and the cultivators of all the forces in Kyushu have entered, and they have taken those cultivators with them......"

Jin Yang couldn't help but look into the distance.

The path of heaven appeared, the vision spread to a wide range, and more and more cultivators came after hearing the news, although the strength of the major sects in Kyushu was strong, they did not dare to offend the anger of the public, so they had to demarcate an area for them, which was near the small Kyushu sect.

There are also some sects with acceptable strength, and the treatment is even better, so they found a place by themselves and looked at them with fierce eyes.

“...... Even the people who brought these cultivators with them, those who could go in also went in, and I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Long Ji!"

A senior brother of the Sword Sect leader said: "We can only wait, in terms of strength, the disciples of our Sword Sect's advance team are no worse than any sect, and they must be the fastest to discover!"

"I can only hope that Long Ji and them will quickly open the land of the divine relics, so that we can also go in, and wait here, it's really not a thing!"

"Yes, it can only depend on their luck!"

The eyes of the two of them turned to the sea again, their bodies exuded a strong bloody aura, even if they were chatting, the sword was tightly grasped in their hands, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest.

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air, the blue sea was red, and the nearby vegetation was shattered by a powerful force, slowly recovering under the action of the power of heaven and earth.

On the ground, the area occupied by all the forces, as well as a large area on the periphery, was stained red with blood. Fragments of countless magic weapons were scattered all over the ground, and occasionally severed limbs and legs could be seen......

During the day, several battles broke out, making the area look like this.

In the divine relics, Long Ji and Yijian didn't know that they had spent a day in the illusion, thinking that it was just a moment of effort.

Of course, the two of them didn't know that in addition to the cultivators of the major forces in Kyushu, there were also cultivators from many forces who had also come in, and the two of them didn't know that in order to enter the path to heaven, a fierce battle broke out outside.

The two walked for a long time, but no one found it.

"It's strange, the sum of the major sects, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of people? Why can't you see a single one?"

In addition to the white fog on the road, it is a white fog, and occasionally there will be a pool of water, which is particularly abrupt.

A white mist floated by, and a sword impatiently swung his sword and slashed over: "These white mist are so annoying, what does it mean to be floating around?"

There are no living beings in the divine relics, there is no strong power of heaven and earth, only infinite silence, filled with the smell of death and silence, a sword is in it, the mood is inevitably irritable, and when he sees the disturbing mist drifting in, he vents at it.

The sword passed through the mist, bringing up a flash of fluorescence, and the fluorescence flew out of the mist, suddenly spreading into the size of several zhang, and a scene flashed in the fluorescence, just suspended in front of the two of them.

In the fluorescent image, the two cultivators ran away, and behind the two of them, several powerful fierce beasts pursued, and the bloody power bombarded and flew, and the two people fled in panic.

A sword suddenly appeared from where the two of them had to pass, and slashed towards their abdomen.

Yijian looked at the sword in amazement, he was no longer familiar with it, it was the sword in his hand, but the sword was now firmly grasped in his hand: "What's the matter? How did my sword run into the image to attack others? Could it be that the fog copied my sword?"

When the attack was imminent, the two of them reacted extremely quickly, and with a wave of their hands, they released a mirror-shaped magic weapon to block their abdomen.

"Boom!"

A sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword, and between the two of them in a hurry, the gathered power was a little weak, and they were blown away by this blow.

Zhangxu's fluorescent surging and then suddenly cracking, spitting out two figures.

It's those two cultivators!

The two of them were in mid-air, forcibly lifting a mouthful of mana, turning around to adjust their churning bodies, ten fingers drew arcs, and dozens of fireballs appeared immediately, flying and exploding in all directions.

Yijian nodded secretly, these two people were in mid-air, blocking possible follow-up attacks with fireballs, and making such a response in the first time can be described as extremely rich in actual combat experience.

"Hey, who are the rats, dare to sneak attack from behind and eat me ......"

The divine senses of the two immediately discovered Long Ji and Yijian, and opened the distance without panic, they naturally thought that it was the two of them who sneaked up on them, pinching the spell, wanting to teach the two of them a profound lesson.

"Poof......

There were more than a dozen faint sounds, and the fireball emitted green smoke and disappeared.

The two of them were stunned in place, forgetting even the halfway trick in their hands, and quickly pulled out their weapons with their hands and feet, and shouted: "What's the situation? What did you do?"

A good spell actually turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated, and the two of them were frightened, and immediately gave up the spell to defend against the enemy, but took out their weapons.

Soon, the two of them noticed the abnormality here, and their faces became gloomy.

The two cultivators looked similar, except that one was taller and the other was shorter. The tall one has a gloomy face, and at first glance it doesn't look like it's easy to talk.

The short cultivator said, "Big brother, let's ...... This is the end of the world...... Looks like we've been in a fantasy before......"

There was indescribable horror in his tone: "We don't have many pills with us, those old guys from the sect, they don't know what's going on inside, so they pushed our brothers in, obviously sending us to death!"

The tall cultivator turned a deaf ear to his words, stared at Long Ji and Yijian tightly, and said on guard, "Thank you two for helping you pull our brother out of the illusion!"

The land of the divine relics is actually the end of the world, so it is unexpected, so our brothers don't have much elixir on them, if the two of you are okay, our brothers will retire first. ”

The short cultivator scolded loudly: "Big brother, what did you say, did they kindly pull us out of the illusion realm?

Yijian said: "Daoyou misunderstood, we didn't mean that!"

The sword was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, in this world of the end of the law, the mana cannot be replenished by the power of heaven and earth, and can only be supplemented by pills, this short cultivator must think that he wants to kill people and take medicine!

"That's not what you mean? What does that mean? Look at the Taoist clothes, but the cultivators of the Sword Sect? Your Sword Sect is powerful, and there must be no shortage of elixir on your body, so why should you have trouble with the disciples of our affiliated sects!"

The tall cultivator's eyes froze, unmoved.