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319. Cultivation of Immortals? An Elixir (23)

Elder Wu's words successfully retained He Nanfeng's footsteps, but he turned around and looked at Elder Wu with a look of arrogance, as if he could not say that Elder Wu and others also wanted to be with him. They were so big that they didn't know their name.

Anyone who touched his eyes couldn't help but shrank and took a step back, for fear that He Nanfeng would just move a finger and they would all have their lives to finish it.

Elder Wu sighed in his heart, and felt very aggrieved. If it weren't for the sect competition a few years ago, how could he have seen He Nanfeng again today? However, even if He Nanfeng's face was bad, Elder Wu wouldn't want to waste this rare opportunity easily.

He took his disciples out for training and met He Nanfeng, and his destination was the same place. Elder Wu didn't care why He Nanfeng came to the ruins discovered by their Ming Jing Sect. He only knew that if He Nanfeng was protected, the group of disciples behind him would definitely be foolproof in their experience in the ruins.

However, before Elder Wu could ask him again, He Nanfeng asked with disgust and as if he was almsgiving: "Why are you here?"

When Elder Wu heard this, he felt that there was a chance and immediately told He Nanfeng about the cause and consequence of his experience.

It turned out that this ruin had been discovered by a small sect a few days ago because the ruin was within the sphere of influence of the small sect, and the small sect was attached to the Mingjing Sect, so this ruin was naturally classified as the Mingjing Sect.

As we all know, there must be treasures in every ruin. In addition to treasures, there are also many dangers of all sizes. This danger is much more unpredictable than the place where monsters appear outside, and it also tempers people. The left leader of the Mingjing Sect, with the idea of ​​not only tempering the elite disciples in the current sect, but also getting treasures, sent Elder Wu to lead more than a dozen disciples from various cultivation stages to come out for training.

Now, in the team led by Elder Wu, there are six Qi training stages, three Foundation Establishment stages and two disciples in the Dan-building stage.

"In this way, you can go back." He Nanfeng said lightly.

Elder Wu's face changed.

He was already an elder, and naturally he was a virtuous person. He knew very well what He Nanfeng meant, but he still couldn't help but bit the bullet and asked why.

He just couldn't believe that He Nanfeng, who was regarded as a venerable, had fallen to stealing the remains of other sects.

But He Nanfeng is so shameless today.

"There is something my disciple wants inside. If you want it too, come in and get it if you have the ability." After leaving a warning, He Nanfeng pulled Lianyin and stepped directly into the darkness.

As soon as the two figures entered the darkness, the originally cracked dark hole suddenly closed and the outside world returned to the appearance of Jilin.

After seeing this, the disciples of the Mingjing Sect had a courageous position to ask Elder Wu: "Elder, are we still going to go in?" Let's just go back. The big guys have already quit, how dare they provoke those who have no power?

Elder Wu was also struggling. He really didn't expect He Nanfeng to have such a face. It was too embarrassing to the face of Yunyang Sect and him, the God-Transforming Venerable.

No matter what, this is also the remains of their Ming Pure Land Sect. If there is a real strife in the future, they will also be the one who prevails. After thinking for two rounds, Elder Wu gritted his teeth and said, "Enter! Why not enter? Since I have taken you here by the order of the head of the sect, I will never be able to return as soon as I came."

Elder Wu's words were worshipped by disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, but the people in the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Dan-Cultivation Stage showed a little sadness.

At this moment, the master and apprentice who had stepped onto the ruins were already in a vast yellow sand.

The scorching wind and waves hit us, as hot as if they were about to melt people.

Lian Yin wanted to enter the ruins and talk to He Nanfeng about the Ming Pure Land Sect outside. Now she was in a state of great excitement. She immediately threw away the Ming Pure Land Sect and asked He Nanfeng about the current situation: "The ruins of this monk are actually a desert?"

He Nanfeng looked down at Lianyin, and the heat waves kept coming, but for a while, Lianyin's face turned red. Without saying anything, he waved his hand and directly drew a barrier. Lianyin could no longer feel any heat, and the temperature was as comfortable as the outside.

Seeing her finally comfortable expression, He Nanfeng then answered her question just now: "This is an illusion formation." His tone of speaking was completely different from the one outside.

"Phantom?" The lyrics were repeated all over.

"Yeah." He Nanfeng explained to Lianyin with a quiet expression: "This fallen monk is very domineering. Once an outsider steps into the ruins, he will immediately open the gate-guarding formation. The illusion formation takes a trace of consciousness of the weak as an image. He wants to pass the level and obtain the key to find the formation in the illusion."

Lianyin had heard He Nanfeng's explanation, and no matter how to find the key, she just grabbed the previous words and asked He Nanfeng in a daze: "Take a trace of consciousness of the weak as an image? The weak?"

"Not bad." He Nanfeng's eyes fell on Lianyin's face, and he said with a hint of confusion: "Have you ever been to the desert?" When she brought her back to Yunyang Sect, she was still a small person. That place was close to the South China Sea, but thousands of miles away from the desert, she had already been to the desert?

For a moment, He Nanfeng felt a little distressed about his apprentice. He was not taken back to Yunyang Sect by him. What kind of life did she live?

Lianyin didn't know what he thought and how distressed he was. She was only immersed in the few affirmations that He Nanfeng gave her. Compared with He Nanfeng, she was a weak person, and there was no place to object to. Then, this fantasy formation was made by taking a trace of consciousness of the weak person.

The point is here.

In other words, is this scorching yellow sand desert a scene in her subconscious mind?

Why is she keeping the yellow sand land in her consciousness?

"You should be glad that it is not the skyscrapers of the future world, with traffic, otherwise you would have to scare him." The system spoke out a little to comfort him.

However, after the pale comfort, the system was as curious as He Nanfeng: "Miss, did you go to the desert to do a task last time?"

Lianyin replied: "No, it's the previous mission."

"I'll go, did something amazing happen to that mission that you can't forget for a long time?" The system's gossip heart ignited instantly.

Lianyin ignored the system's gossip. She just wanted to know how powerful this fantasy formation was, and whether it would be so powerful that even the people who used to transformed into it.

"Oh, you can rest assured of this. This cannot be transformed."

In this way, Lianyin will feel relieved.
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