From one person to nine to five

Chapter 518 Mirage Tower (1)

Xu Fu held the golden Changge and stepped into the threshold of the Mirage Tower.

This pavilion towers into the clouds and is surrounded by clouds and mist, as if it is a mysterious door connecting heaven and earth. The light inside the building is dim, with only a few rays of sunlight filtering in from the tall windows, creating mottled light and shadow.

There was a smell of dampness and decay in the air, which made people shudder.

Xu Fu's footsteps echoed in the empty hall. He looked around vigilantly, the golden Changge in his hand shining dazzlingly in the sun.

Suddenly, a piercing scream broke the tranquility, and countless mirage demons poured out from all directions. They had different shapes, some looked like condensed smoke, and some looked like reflections in the water, twisted and illusory.

Xu Fu knew that these mirage monsters were the guardians of the mirage tower, and they existed to protect the secrets inside the building. He took a deep breath, held Chang Ge tightly, and prepared to fight.

The battle began, Xu Fu's movements were vigorous and fast. He wielded the golden Changge, and every swing made a sound of breaking through the air, and the golden light drew arcs in the hall.

Although there are many Qi demons, their movements are slow and they seem to be suppressed by Xu Fu's momentum. Xu Fu's Chang Ge was like a golden dragon, shuttling through the hall, hitting the mirage demon's vitals with every attack.

However, the mirage demon will not be easily defeated. They began to change shapes, becoming more cunning and elusive. Some mirages turned into Xu Fu's relatives and tried to disturb his mind; some turned into Xu Fu's enemies and tried to arouse his anger.

Xu Fu knew that these were the illusions of the mirage demon, and he had to stay calm and not be fooled by the illusions.

Xu Fu closed his eyes and relied on his intuition and perception to continue fighting the mirage demon. His Chang Ge danced even faster, with each swing making a sound of breaking through the air. The golden light drew arcs in the hall, repelling the mirage demons one by one.

The battle lasted for a long time, and Xu Fu's physical strength began to gradually deplete. He felt that his arms began to become heavy, and each swing of Chang Ge required greater effort.

But he did not give up. He knew that only by persisting could he find the secret of the Mirage Tower and solve the mystery of the Mirage Tower.

Just when Xu Fu felt powerless, he suddenly felt a warm power coming from the golden Changge in his hand.

This power was warm and powerful. It flowed through Xu Fu's body and made him feel refreshed. Xu Fu opened his eyes and found that the light on the golden Changge became more dazzling. It seemed to be responding to Xu Fu's determination and courage.

Xu Fu wielded the Golden Changge again. This time, his attack was more fierce and precise. The mirage demons began to feel fear, and they began to flee in all directions, trying to escape Xu Fu's attack range.

But Xu Fu did not let them go. His Chang Ge was like a golden lightning, defeating the mirage demons one by one.

In the end, all the mirage demons were defeated by Xu Fu, and tranquility returned to the hall. Xu Fu had just repelled a wave of mirage demons, but there seemed to be a more powerful force brewing deep in the mirage tower.

He did not stop and continued to go deeper. At this moment, the atmosphere in the building became more depressing, and more mirage monsters appeared in the fog.

These mirage monsters are different from the previous ones. They exude blue light and have a more solid shape. They are no longer simple smoke or reflections, but have concrete and ferocious faces, with cunning and ferocious light shining in their eyes.

They either turned into ferocious beasts, or turned into ancient warriors, and some mirage monsters even turned into Xu Fu's colleagues, trying to confuse the public with the real ones.

Xu Fu knew that these mirage demons were more sophisticated in their illusions and he had to be more careful. He closed his eyes and began to recite the mantra silently, fighting against the illusion of the mirage demon with a mind as calm as water.

His golden Changge trembled slightly in his hand, as if sensing the master's will, it emitted an even brighter light.

Suddenly, a tiger transformed into a huge mirage demon rushed towards Xu Fu. It opened its bloody mouth and exposed its sharp fangs.

Xu Fu didn't panic, and with a wave of Chang Ge, the golden light cut through the fog and hit the tiger's forehead directly. The mirage demon let out a shrill scream and dissipated into a wisp of smoke.

Immediately afterwards, more mirage demons attacked Xu Fu. They were either waving illusory weapons or performing various illusions, trying to confuse Xu Fu. But Xu Fu's heart was like a mirror, and he remained unmoved. His Chang Ge danced like flying, and every attack hit the mirage demon's weakness accurately.

The battle became more intense, Xu Fu's figure shuttled among the mirage demons, and his Chang Ge was like golden lightning, drawing dazzling arcs of light in the hall.

Although the mirage demons were numerous in number, under Xu Fu's long attack, they were defeated one by one and turned into smoke and dissipated.

However, the mirage demon seemed to be endless, coming towards Xu Fu one after another. Xu Fu's physical strength began to gradually deplete, but his will became stronger and stronger. He knew that only by persevering could he uncover the secrets of the mirage tower and find a way to break the illusion of the mirage demon.

At this moment, Xu Fu noticed a stone platform in the center of the hall, and an ancient scroll was placed on the stone platform. A thought crossed his mind, could this be the key to cracking the mirage demon's illusion?
He waved his Chang Ge, cut a bloody path, and rushed towards the stone platform.

The mirage demons seemed to be aware of Xu Fu's intentions. They became even crazier and rushed towards Xu Fu in waves, trying to prevent him from approaching the stone platform. But Xu Fu's Changge was like flowing clouds and flowing water, repelling the mirage demons one by one.

Finally, Xu Fu came to the stone platform. He picked up the ancient scroll with his long sword and saw that the ancient scroll was written with dense runes and exuded a faint golden light. Xu Fu was overjoyed. He knew that this was the key to cracking the magic of mirage demons.

He opened the ancient scroll and began to recite the runes on it silently. As the power of the runes gradually emerged, the fog in the hall began to dissipate, and the illusion of the mirage began to disintegrate.

The mirage demon let out a shrill scream, turning into wisps of blue smoke and dissipating in the air.

Finally, tranquility was restored in the hall, and the illusion of the mirage demon was completely broken. Xu Fu stood in front of the stone platform, holding a golden Changge and an ancient scroll, his eyes shining with victory.

He knew that this was just the beginning of Mirage Tower, and there were more challenges waiting for him. But he was confident that as long as he had the Golden Changge and the ancient scroll in hand, he would be able to overcome all difficulties and uncover the secrets of the Mirage Tower.

Xu Fu put away the ancient scroll and continued walking deeper into the Mirage Tower. His figure gradually disappeared in the mist, leaving only the remains of the mirage demon on the ground.

When Xu Fu broke through the illusion and went deeper into the mirage tower, a melodious song came from the mist, like the sound of nature, which made people's hearts flutter.

As the song approached, a gorgeously dressed singer slowly walked out. Her beauty was suffocating, but Xu Fu knew in his heart that this must be an elite monster among mirage monsters, and he must deal with it carefully. The singer was wearing a long, sparkling dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps, as gentle as flowing water. Her face is exquisite, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, and her lips are like red.

She holds a slender jade flute and plays it gently. Every note seems to contain magic power, which can penetrate people's hearts and lead them to dreams.

Xu Fu held the golden Changge tightly and watched the singer warily. He knew that there might be a fatal illusion hidden in this song, and he had to stay awake and not be fooled by it.

The singer walked up to Xu Fu and smiled slightly. There was a hint of cunning and temptation in her smile.

She lightly opened her red lips and said in her sweet voice: "Brave warrior, why are you so nervous? Put down your weapons, dance with me, and let this mirage become a palace of joy for you and me."

Xu Fu was unmoved. He responded coldly: "I am not here for joy. My goal is to uncover the secret of the Mirage Tower. If you stop me, I will not show mercy."

A trace of surprise flashed in the singer's eyes, and then she regained her composure. She chuckled lightly and played the jade flute again. This time, the power contained in her singing was even more powerful, and her voice echoed throughout the hall.

Xu Fu felt that his consciousness began to blur, and the singer in front of him became more charming. Every movement and look in her eyes seemed to be telling a moving story. He knew that this was the singer's illusion and he had to resist.

He closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently, trying to drive away the distracting thoughts in his mind. However, the singer's singing was like an invisible thread, entangled in his heart, making it difficult for him to extricate himself.

At this moment, the golden Changge in Xu Fu's hand suddenly let out a crisp dragon roar, and a powerful force surged out of the Changge and poured into Xu Fu's body. His consciousness suddenly awakened, and he opened his eyes, a determined light shining in his eyes.

Xu Fu waved his golden sword and attacked the singer. Every swing he made carried the sound of breaking through the air, and the golden light drew arcs in the hall, scattering the songs of the singer one by one.

The singer's face changed slightly. She didn't expect Xu Fu to be able to get rid of her illusion so quickly. With a wave of her jade flute, countless musical notes transformed into sharp blades, attacking Xu Fu.

Xu Fu took his time and danced his sword, knocking away the sharp blades one by one. His attack became more and more fierce, each swing made a sound of breaking through the air, and the golden light drew dazzling arcs of light in the hall.

The singer began to feel pressure. Her illusions were no longer effective against Xu Fu, but Xu Fu's offensive became stronger and stronger. She turned her jade flute and turned into a stream of light, trying to escape Xu Fu's attack range.

But Xu Fu's Chang Ge followed her everywhere, locking the singer tightly. Each of his swings hit the singer's vitals accurately, breaking her illusions one by one. Xu Fu was about to move on when he saw the dissipated green smoke condense again, and the figure of the singer appeared again, with a hint of arrogance and disdain in her smile.

Her singing sounded again, but this time, it was no longer melodious and melodious, but full of provocation and fighting spirit.

The singer's long skirt fluttered in the wind, and the jade flute in her hand emitted a faint blue light, intertwined with her singing, forming sound waves that hit Xu Fu. Wherever the sound waves passed, the air seemed to be distorted, making a harsh scream.

Xu Fu holds the golden Changge tightly. He knows that this is a battle of will and strength, and he must go all out.

He waved Chang Ge, and the golden light collided with the sound waves, making a deafening roar. With every impact, dazzling sparks burst out, lighting up the entire hall.

The singer's attacks became more and more fierce. Her figure moved quickly in the hall, and every time she appeared, she was accompanied by a series of sonic attacks. Xu Fu followed closely behind, dancing with his Chang Ge and scattering the sound waves one by one.

The battle between the two became more intense, and the sound of metal clashing and sonic screams echoed throughout the hall.

Xu Fu discovered that although the singer's sonic attack was powerful, it seemed to take a certain amount of time to condense. He decided to take the initiative and not give the singer a chance to breathe. He waved his Chang Ge, turned into a golden lightning, and launched a fierce attack on the singer.

The singer didn't expect that Xu Fu would counterattack so quickly. Her figure began to become illusory, trying to avoid Xu Fu's attack.

But Xu Fu's Chang Ge followed her like a shadow, locking the singer tightly. Every swing brought a sound of piercing the air, and the golden light drew dazzling arcs of light in the hall.

The singer began to feel the pressure. Her sonic attacks were unable to hit Xu Fu, but Xu Fu's offensive became stronger and stronger.

She tried to use singing to disturb Xu Fu's mind, but Xu Fu's heart was like a mirror and he was unmoved. Xu Fu's offensive was like a violent storm, and every swing of the golden Chang Ge carried thunderous momentum, approaching the singer.

However, as the elite among the mirage demons, the singer's strength should not be underestimated. The moment Xu Fu's attack was about to touch her, her figure suddenly became blurry, like ripples in the water, and she easily avoided the fatal blow.

The singer's movement is strange, she seems to be integrated with the surrounding fog, and every move is elusive.

The jade flute in her hand sounded again, but this time, she was no longer simply singing, but accompanied the sound of the flute, releasing sound blades as sharp as knives. They drew ripples in the air, pointing directly at Xu Fu's key.

Xu Fu did not dare to be careless. He danced his Chang Ge and turned into a golden light curtain, blocking the sound blades one by one. The sound of metal colliding came and went, and sparks burst out from every confrontation, illuminating the singer's ever-changing face.

The singer's attacks did not stop, her figure flickered in and out of the hall, and each appearance was accompanied by a new sonic attack.

Xu Fu stood firm, and his Chang Ge was like a guardian angel, neutralizing all the waves of attacks.

However, the singer's attack was only the beginning. Her singing gradually became louder and the melody of the jade flute became more and more urgent.

As she sang, the mist in the hall began to rotate, forming small whirlpools that quickly revolved around Xu Fu, seeming to swallow him.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure. He knew that if he did not take action, he would be suppressed by the singer's offensive.

He took a deep breath and concentrated. The light on the golden Changge suddenly intensified. He shouted loudly, and Changge stabbed forward suddenly.

(End of this chapter)