Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 374
Following Lan Wenxuan's voice, San San swung the sharp weapon in his hand at the same time, and suddenly the two swords were full of spiritual energy, attacking the dancing ant dragon with powerful lethal force

The strange thing is that the ant dragon didn't take attacking seriously at all, and was still dancing on the spot. Lan Wenxuan began to doubt his speculation, if the ant dragon was really intelligent, why didn't he attack them first, and now he was facing the attack? There was not much reaction, not even as good as those dark red skeletons at the beginning, Lan Wenxuan thought of this, the three attacks with enough lethality to flatten a hill have already come into close contact with the ant dragon
They were disappointed in the result. They should have attacked three times, but they flew into the distance through the Ant Dragon's body without even making a ripple. The Ant Dragon was still dancing silently ten feet away from them, as if mocking them.

Huyan Luoyang and Tiankui, who originally wanted to escape when the ant dragon was scattered, also stayed where they were, but Lan Wenxuan frowned. At this time, he walked slowly towards the place where the ant dragon was. The ant dragon still kept a distance of ten feet from him.At this time, Lan Wenxuan's face twitched, and finally he muttered to himself: "Cao! It really is a treasure! It seems that there are many capable people in this world." Huyan Luoyang and Tiankui also reacted at this time Fearing that Lan Wenxuan might make a mistake, he hurried over, of course they both heard what Lan Wenxuan said just now
"Young Master, what is Qiankun in your pocket?" He asked Lan Wenxuan curiously.

Lan Wenxuan pondered: "It can be said that this is a world created by one person. This world changes with the owner's thoughts. Everything in this world can be true or not." Sunset and geranium are easy to understand

The two were shocked when they heard the words, but they didn't doubt what Lan Wenxuan said at this time, Huyan Luoyang asked eagerly: "Then, then how do we get out of this pocket?" Tiankui also looked nervously Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan looked around for a while, and said in a deep voice: "When the master of the world in this pocket is weak, he will naturally let us out. But what will happen before we go out, it doesn't matter. It's easy to say," he said here, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he was looking for a quick way to get out of trouble.

As soon as Lan Wenxuan's voice fell, Tiankui asked aloud: "Then the grace in this pocket will never be weak for a while, so we can only take it here forever?" Tiankui's words revealed a look of worry, Hu Yan sunset is no exception
Lan Wenxuan pondered: "Theoretically, this is the case, but it is impossible for everyone's consciousness to be in a tense state all the time." Tiankui and Huyan Sunset were relieved after hearing Lan Wenxuan's explanation.
"Don't be too careless, don't think that the jumping ant dragon is fake, if the owner here thinks it is real, then the ant dragon will become a lethal real ant dragon." In a word, call Tiankui and Huyan Sunset the heart of loss prevention and vigilance, if something happens, it will be too late
"Brother, let's get out of here quickly! Looking at this thing makes my scalp tingle." With a worried look in his eyes, Huyan Luoyang looked at the ant dragon that was still dancing not far from them, and turned towards Lan Wen. Xuan said.

Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly, looked at Huyan Luoyang and said: "It's useless, not to mention that there are dangers everywhere, the important thing is that we are in the consciousness of the master, where he told us to go is just a thought. Mountains and rivers, in the end, the master can bring us back to the original point with just one thought," he explained to the two of them again with a bit of helplessness in his words.

"What do you mean, brother, we can only sit here and wait for death?" Huyan Luori panicked at this moment.

Lan Wenxuan gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and said, "Don't worry, bro, I'll try, you protect me! I'll try to see if I can break through the master's consciousness!" Although he knew that he was It is impossible to compare the consciousness of the owner with the situation in the bag, but Huyan Luori is also right, you can't just sit and wait, it's better to give it a try!
Tiankui and Huyan Luoyang showed doubts on their faces, and Lan Wenxuan didn't explain any more to them. He stood on the flowing clouds and slowly closed his eyes. , A wisp of divine consciousness fluttered out of his body, this time he relied entirely on the spiritual consciousness gathered together in this previous life, otherwise with his current cultivation level, it would be impossible to get out of his body at all.

When he looked at the river again with his consciousness, it was really different. He saw that it was surrounded by mountains, and there was the sound of rushing water. There was a small temple not far from him. He hesitated for a moment, and drifted towards the temple. After entering, the temple was empty. If there was one, there was a painting hanging on the wall. This painting was as tall as a person. It showed a middle-aged man in a golden crown and brocade clothes. When Xuan looked into his eyes, the middle-aged man in the painting seemed to be looking down at him, which made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.
Lan Wenxuan didn't seek the way, and the owner of the world in his pocket didn't have time to spend here, he was about to go out, but he heard an old voice saying: "Young man, since you're here, do you still want to leave? Where do you take the Guardian Temple?"

Lan Wenxuan felt that the voice was right next to his ears, shaking his consciousness for a while, and couldn't help but make his heart tremble. He regained his composure and turned around again, but he didn't see the person he was looking for behind him. , His eyes scanned back and forth in the hall, and finally his eyes fell on the painting, and he asked tentatively: "Can you come out and tell me, senior?" He stared at the painting without a trace of looseness.

The temple was still quiet, Lan Wenxuan thought to himself, could it be that he guessed wrong?However, only this painting in this hall looks weird. When he spoke out again, he tentatively said: "This senior, isn't this how you treat guests? If you really don't want to receive juniors, then this junior will leave first!" , he cupped his fists towards the painting.

At this time, the painting on the wall was automatic and rattling with no wind, and the tranquility was restored in the blink of an eye. A faint blue smoke floated from the painting, and it did not turn into a faint figure until Lan Wenxuan was in front of him. This figure and the painting There are generally no two people above.Although such a guess had already been formed in his heart, it was difficult for him to accept a person suddenly walking out of the painting.

Lan Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and then began to carefully look at the person in front of him. The former also looked at him. The two were silent for a moment, and the person in the painting asked, "How do you know that the old man is attached to the painting?" There was curiosity in his words .

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Lan Wenxuan showed a faint smile on his face, and then spit out two words: "Guess!"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth twice, but said nothing, with an expression of disbelief on his face.Lan Wenxuan smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter whether I guessed it or used other methods, what matters is that I have no enmity with senior, why did senior block our way? "He stared at the middle-aged man and asked.

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders, floated to the empty altar, sat down and said, "Who said that the old man stopped you from going? Which eye of yours saw it? And the old man doesn't have that leisure time." Kind of lazy.

Lan Wenxuan and Zhou Lei frowned, staring at the middle-aged man to see if what he said was true or not, but he was disappointed, so he could only ask aloud: "Is there anyone else besides you? "He still asked in a questioning tone impolitely.

"Is there any? Why should the old man tell you? Otherwise, if you have been talking to the old man for hundreds of years, the old man will tell you, what do you think?" Lan Wenxuan almost twisted his nose when he heard the words. Say hundreds of years, even a few days will not work. Now he can only go out of his body for a stick of incense. After a long time, it is estimated that he will not be able to go back.

The words are not speculative, and the time difference is only half a stick of incense, he doesn't want to chat with this idle and flustered person, so he turns around and walks outside the door
The middle-aged man was in a hurry, and he rushed to the altar and floated up to block Lan Wenxuan's path, and said pitifully, "Nowadays, young people don't know how to respect the elderly, will they die if they talk to the old man?"

Lan Wenxuan secretly scolded the lunatic in his heart, turned into a ray of spirit, did not go to reincarnation, stopped him, talked to him, he turned a deaf ear and continued to walk outside

"Boy, can you think you don't want to know what you just asked?" Seeing that Lan Wenxuan was still rushing out, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes and shouted at Lan Wenxuan.

This trick really worked. Lan Wenxuan took his foot out of the door frame, then retracted it, turned to look at the smiling middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, this is a matter of human life, I hope senior will not be a It's a joke." After speaking, she floated to the front of the stage and sat down.

The middle-aged man didn't make a sound, looked Lan Wenxuan up and down, and then asked with a sigh, "You came from outside?"

Lan Wenxuan nodded and said: "The outside you mentioned should refer to Haozhou, right? If so, then you guessed it right!"

The face of the middle-aged man in the golden crown showed a look of reminiscence, and it took a while before he said: "It has been more than 82 years since that war, although many people have come to the Illusion Island and entered the Temple of Illusion , but you are still No.1 if you can enter the four guardian temples!" Lan Wenxuan wanted to go crazy when he heard these irrelevant topics, but in order to get out, he had to listen patiently
"Since you are here, you must know that this is the only passage between Guangmeng Realm and Haozhou, right?" The middle-aged man said this, looking at Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan watched the middle-aged man procrastinating, his time was running out, and his spiritual consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. If he didn't go back, he might end up with a dissipated spiritual consciousness. He said with a bitter face: "Master, my name is Your uncle, can you make the point?" The middle-aged man frowned, but when he saw Lan Wenxuan's figure fading away and almost disappearing, he suddenly understood. Before Lan Wenxuan could react, he felt that he was gathered in the palm of the middle-aged man. No matter how hard he struggled, it was futile, and he felt anxious. , then I really disappeared, and I would not even have a chance to reincarnate, and there was an unprecedented panic in my heart

(End of this chapter)