Chapter 52: enters the illusion
When Wu Fang came out from the Tibetan Classical Court, the sky was already dimmed.
"Little Master, you look at the top of the mountain, the purple cloud illusion appears!" Mu Xueer suddenly screamed, Wu Fang looked up, only to see a huge vortex above the top of the mountain, far away as a black hole.
Over time, the black vortex expands until it forms a suspended black area.
Every sect of the sacred door or the forces of the mysterious mainland cannot be separated from the illusion. To be exact, because of the existence of the illusion, the forces or sects that control the illusion will be derived. There are five colors in the illusion, and the illusion of different colors has different opportunities and sinister levels. The illusion controlled by Ziyun Zong is the lowest of the five illusions, the black illusion.
The illusion will change and it will appear every other year. Although the illusions vary from year to year, one thing is common, and that is the illusion.
Each piece of magical jade is the energy that supports the emergence of the illusion. There is a huge purity and pure martial arts, and the martial artists can directly absorb it for their own use. Usually, the appearance of the illusion can last for seven days, but if someone gets the illusion, the illusion will collapse in advance.
In addition to the only magical jade in the illusion, there are other opportunities, such as the true martial arts with the same martial arts, and the various kinds of spirits.
Of course, opportunities are often accompanied by dangers. Although the degree of danger in different illusions is different, even the lowest level of black illusion may have one or two horrors.
"Is this time the illusion you go?"
"Of course, go! If you come in and meet the opportunity, you will break through to the real world."
"The last time it was half dead!"
"Seeking for the rich and the rich!"
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Listening to the conversation between the disciples on the bluestone brick road, Wu Fang's mouth raised a faint smile.
"Little Master, you will go to the illusion?" Mu Xueer bit his teeth, and the big eyes of the water stare at Wu Fang. "The illusion is very dangerous. Every year, many brothers and sisters can't come out."
"Do not worry, Xiao Shishu is the son of the day!" Wu Fang will smile, and the magic jade is a good opportunity for him!
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Three days passed by. In these three days, Wu Fang mainly practiced some simple fists and martial arts that were taken out from the Tibetan Classical Court, but they also practiced as well.
"People who want to enter the Ziyun illusion immediately go to the square to gather!" Suddenly, a loud voice is heard in every corner of the Ziyunzong.
"Where! Is she really one of the team coaches? It looks like I am about the age!"
"Really, I have been in the sect for two years and have never seen this mentor yet!"
"Don't understand, don't guess, this summer tutor is about the same age as us, but he is a real master of the martial arts, Samsung Wuling!"
"The reason why you didn't see her in the Zongmen was because she went out to practice two years ago. It was because of the death of the old lord that she would return."
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At this moment, the square is already crowded with people, and the air is filled with all kinds of noisy arguments.
In the crowd, Wu Fang looked at the purple women in the discussion of these disciples, and they felt mixed in their hearts.
The name of the woman in purple is Xia Hanyan, a pro-disciple of the original Wu Fang Laojiao. The original Wu Fang was with him, from the same master, that is, the old lord who took office. From a senior point of view, this woman who is one or two years older than herself has to call herself a teacher.
Since Wu Fang came to this world, his biggest headache is his generation. In fact, most people in the field have to call him too uncle.
"Keep quiet!" Xia Hanyan did not use the horn, but the cold sound filled the entire square.
"Although I am a little older than you, I hope that you can give me the respect that you deserve. You are here, always in order to enter the illusion. Due to the limitations of the illusion rules, only three martial arts are allowed to enter each year. I am very fortunate to be one of them."
Having said that, Xia Hanyan's eyes swept through some people in the field and said: "Unlike Wuling's restrictions on the number of people, all the disciples who are in the environment and the quenching environment can enter the illusion. Perhaps you are looking forward to it now. Being able to get opportunities from the illusion, I am imagining to take advantage of it."
"I have to say that there are many opportunities in the illusion, but the opportunities are often associated with danger. I think most of you have not entered the illusion or have only gone in once, and died in it is dead. No one will bring back the ancestral door for you."
"The illusion is very dangerous, and the opening of the illusion every year is different from the previous year. Even if I don't know what will happen in this illusion, maybe I may not come back."
With the speech of Xia Hanyan, the smiling expressions of the disciples on the square disappeared and replaced with a dignified weight.
Although Xia Hanyan said these words, they had already known it before, but now they are said by the other party's mouth, and my heart is still a little panic.
"In fact, sometimes I want to calm down and think about it. It is not bad to practice in the Zongmen. Although the cultivation is slow, at least I don't have to worry about losing my life. Now there are still some time, you have to think about it."
"After a quarter of an hour, if you continue to decide to enter the illusion, follow me to climb the top. In the illusion, in addition to facing all kinds of strange creatures, we must always guard against other people in Zongmen. Even the best relationship with you. There must be some vigilance between each other. After all, in the face of interests, many people will lose their nature."
Time passes by one minute.
Perhaps it was the words of Xia Hanyan that played a role. Some people chose to quit, but the vast majority still decided to enter the illusion.
"In the illusion, everyone will be randomly sent to a place, and everyone will try to warm up as much as possible. If you can meet me or other team leader, it is best to follow."
Speaking of this, Xia Hanyan gaze at the black vortex above the top of the mountain, Shen Sheng said: "Be prepared, start to follow me into the illusion!"
When everything was ready, Wu Fang squeezed in the crowd and followed the three mentor to the top of the mountain.
"It's amazing, it's a strong suction!"
At the top of the mountain, Wu Fang looked at the black whirlpool, which contained a huge suction.
"Into the illusion!"
When the instructions of Xia Hanyan were issued, a number of disciples continued to rise, and then they were pulled in by the vortex.
Wu Fang was behind a white boy, but at the moment of entering the vortex, the white boy suddenly disappeared into his sight.
In a flash, the feet that he had originally vacated in the vortex had a focus, and at this moment, everything in his line of sight began to change.
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