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Chapter 579 Small Sword and Soft Rope

Since the lake water suddenly became hot and was still within the scope of the illusion, Wang Lun just took care of it at all.

If it were other powerful men in the king realm, because their spiritual sense was suppressed very strongly, they could not distinguish which illusions were illusions and which were real killing moves in the illusion array, so they would not dare to do this like Wang Lun.

What they can do is to take all illusions as real, and take every illusion scene seriously, and they have to find ways to resolve them.

In this way, even if the magic power is consumed, it will be exhausted and exhausted.

Wang Lun is confident.

Sure enough, when the lake that seemed to roll came into contact with his skin, the scalding phenomenon did not appear.

The lake water was still flooding him quickly, and it felt as if he was going to be completely swallowed by the water and drowned.

However, since this is also one of the illusions, Wang Lun naturally didn't care about it and continued to move forward.

Soon, the lake water completely disappeared from his head, and a suffocating feeling actually arose, as if reminding him to immediately resist fiercely.

"Okay, the work is quite big, and this illusion is created to be fake and real."

Wang Lun didn't care at all, so he let the lake water do whatever he wanted on him.

He did not take any measures, but after a few breaths, the suffocating discomfort disappeared.

At this time, Wang Lun's spiritual sense sensed that within a few meters of the surrounding area, there was a powerful weapon, shooting towards him from all directions.

"Come again?"

Wang Lun was not polite, and used his magic power to emit water spirit sword energy. One sword energy followed by another, killing all these unknown weapons.

In fact, if he had fallen into an illusion before, concentrate on dealing with drowning and difficulty breathing, and was distracted, he would easily get caught and be injured by these sharp weapons with extremely fast shooting speed.

"I want to see how many real killer moves are hidden in this illusion array."

Wang Lun walked calmly, then walked forward and said in his heart.

It is obvious that as long as all the real killer moves in this illusion array are eliminated and the illusion array has no choice but to pose any threat to him and will directly dissipate.

After walking about ten meters away, suddenly there was a huge movement of pressure above his head. A heavy pressure like a mountain was pressing down to explode his head. At the same time, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart, as if there was an extremely sharp sword energy piercing towards his heart. In addition, his ankles were already silently wrapped by something like a rope. The touch from his skin was cold and smooth, as if two snakes were entangled in him.

Three types of attacks occur simultaneously.

All three feelings can be felt truly. It seems that three attacks need to be resolved at the same time. Giving up any of them will put your life in danger.

"It's a big deal." Wang Lun sneered in his heart.

Real and false, true and false.

Only after the illusion array was activated did the power have been significantly improved.

The real killer move is hidden in the illusion.

At the same time, three types of attacks occur simultaneously.

If you cannot accurately distinguish, you can only take all three types seriously. However, even a strong man in the king realm is difficult to take into account all three aspects, and it is easy to be taken by one of the attacks because of his own attacks.

"No wonder the red-robed monk king dared to leave with confidence. There was no arrangement of a master to guard the courtyard. With such a defense intensity, I am afraid that the strong men in the first and even the second realm of the kingdom would not be able to break the defense, but would easily fall into the illusion array.

As for whether this illusion array can kill the powerful king-level masters in the first or second realm, Wang Lun didn't know, but the power of the illusion array is indeed quite great. It seems that when Indian monks built this place in the past, the essence of the illusion array was still preserved to the present, and the red-robed monk king used this to allow the illusion array to continue to operate.

A body protective light shield appeared on Wang Lun's feet and above his head, but there was nothing on his chest.

The spiritual consciousness can help him distinguish which fantasies are and which are real. It feels like the attack on his heart is the most dangerous, so he should protect this place first. But if he really does this, he will be in the red-robed monk's way.

Wang Lun emitted a protective light shield, and then controlled the silver-winged divine armor to fly over his head to protect his head.

Then, a sharp golden spirit sword energy appeared at the ankles of both feet, and appeared one by one, cutting the two long objects that looked like snakes.

The Silver Winged Divine Armor is now a top-grade magic weapon, and it can also grow itself at a very high level. Even if the pressure is huge, it cannot sink immediately after contacting the Silver Winged Divine Armor. All the pressure is endured by the Silver Winged Divine Armor and then quickly resolved.

Wang Lun didn't feel any discomfort in his head.

And so on the ankles. So many golden spirit sword energy attacked wildly, and the killing power was extremely terrifying. In just a moment, it shattered the things wrapped around the ankles of both feet.

"Basically, this illusion array can only trap the powerful king realm in the second realm, and it is a bit difficult to trap the powerful third realm."

"My cultivation is much stronger than that of ordinary third-level powerhouses. There is nothing I can do about this illusion array."

Wang Lun was interested in experiencing what it felt like to be in the illusion array and how to resolve it, but now he has become a little overwhelmed.

For him, this illusion array has not yet posed a threat.

Wang Lun continued to move forward, but just after taking a step out, he saw the scenery in front of him change directly!

The white mist is gone.

The lake water is gone.

The entrance to the eyes is a courtyard similar to a courtyard.

And I am standing in the yard.

The clothes on my body were not wet and my shoes were dry, as if I had never been watered.

The only real feeling is that the mana is consumed.

It is conceivable that if you really fall into it and consume too much magic power, and the Red Robe Monk King is here again, the Red Robe Monk King can easily kill the intruder.

I easily broke this illusion array, but thinking about it, if this illusion array is really ever-changing, then what is trapped is not the strong men in the first realm, the second realm of the king realm, but the third realm, and the fourth realm of the strong men in the fourth realm can be trapped.

When Wang Lun's spiritual consciousness returned to normal, it stabbed into seven or eight rooms in the Sihe Courtyard like an invisible sharp arrow.

Suddenly, as long as it is on the surface, even in the box and in the wall, it is "invisible".

The south-facing one is a bedroom and the other is like a study.

There was nothing special about the other rooms.

The entire courtyard has no basement and no restrictions are included.

Wang Lun approached the south, pushed open a door, and entered the bedroom directly.

It is said that it is a bedroom, but there is no bed, sofa and quilt inside. Some are just a few futons and a set of tea sets.

The tea set was a little gray, while the cushions were all shiny. Wang Lun could not tell whether this was a place where the red-robed monk king meditated and rested, or a place where he sat and sleeped.

But after searching one by one, there was only that set of tea set in this room, with certain spiritual fluctuations coming out.

But if this set of tea set is a magic weapon, it is not even a low-grade magic weapon.

If you take it out, you can only sell it to others, but it is estimated that the value is not high, and it will take a lot of energy to sell it successfully.

The tea set was used by the red-robed monk, and Wang Lun had no intention of collecting it at all.

So, he won't take it away.

With a wave of his hand, a few wisps of sword energy appeared, destroying the tea set.

After leaving this room where tea had some strangeness, Wang Lun entered the study again.

This is really a study room, with books indeed placed on several rows of wooden shelves.

However, what makes this study look weird is not the books here.

Wang Lun's eyes first fell on one of the four treasures of the study room, the large desk in the study room.

This desk is also a precious thing. It is made of thousands of years of iron wood. There are pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk, and there are more than one brush. It seems that this red-robed monk Wang always likes calligraphy.

Wang Lun was naturally too lazy to pay attention to the unique hobbies of the Red Robe Monk King, and his eyes fell on the inkstone.

This is the only inkstone on the desk, blue.

As Wang Lun knew, this kind of inkstone had an elegant name, called Qingni Inkstone. It sounded a bit simple, but very pleasant. It was placed in a study full of bookish fragrance. The word Qingni also seemed very appropriate and literary.

At present, this green mud inkstone is no longer an ordinary thing, it emits strong spiritual fluctuations!

"The red-robed monk king is willing to do so. This green mud inkstone contains extremely rich spiritual energy. The purity of the spiritual energy inside exceeds the spiritual energy in my underground practice room. I don't like calligraphy and cannot use it for the best use, but I can use this green mud inkstone to practice."

"Absorb the pure spiritual energy in the inkstone, maybe in one fell swoop, I can break through the third level and advance to the fourth level."

Wang Lun regarded this green mud inkstone as the last piece of puzzle he needed to break through.

Wang Lun picked up the green mud inkstone and felt that it was not very heavy when it was bought. It looked like two kilograms. The surface was basically new, and it showed that the red-robed monk king used this inkstone very few times.

Immediately, Wang Lun's attention fell on the bookshelf.

But it was not those specific books, Wang Lun had roughly scanned those books, not secrets of cultivation, but some handwritten notes about Buddhism.

For him, if these books are taken back and cannot work, it is equivalent to wasting his resources.

Wang Lun did not destroy these books either. Unlike the tea set that he destroyed himself, these books were written by the ancients, and he had no reason to destroy them.

Wang Lun was concerned about the innermost row of bookshelf, near the middle, where there were five books stacked together, nearly 70 cm in height, and it seemed to be to avoid falling of the five books, with a soft rope as thick as an index finger, which tied the five books together.

The soft rope was relatively long, and a large piece was left behind, and it fell outside the shelf.

The scene of using soft ropes to bundle books will make people strange, not to mention that what Wang Lun's spiritual sense perceives the extraordinaryness of this soft rope.

"It's a masterless thing, and the red-robed monk king did not recognize the master's soft rope."

Wang Lun sensed that this soft rope was actually a magic weapon. Although it was only a low-grade magic weapon, close to the middle-grade level, it had no effect on him, but he just didn't seem to lack a magic weapon that could be given to Chen Ruolan for use. This soft rope perfectly meets this requirement.

The soft rope is not very long and full of spirituality, and is suitable for female monks whose wrist strength is not as good as that of male monks.

“Just it.”

Wang Lun took off the soft rope and wrapped it around his waist.

Anyway, he didn't plan to recognize his master, and he would give it to Chen Ruolan after taking it back.

After walking a few more steps in the study, Wang Lun came straight to the wall in the middle of the study.

On the wall, three meters high from the base of the wall, a small rusty sword was inserted.
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