"Is it a great demon that has transformed into a demon? Or a demon that has manifested itself?" One of the young Taoist priests with a gentle and handsome appearance asked his companions in a low voice. "There is no evil spirit, and it is not a monster." The person who replied was a female crown, and the large Taoist robe could not hide her graceful, charming and sultry figure. "As for the evil ghost I can't really see it." "The visible one. Li Gui had great cultivation and endured countless tortures before he died with hatred. It's not like that!" This time the person who answered was a middle-aged Taoist priest with high cheekbones, deep-set eyes and a thick beard. He is tall and majestic, more than a head taller than a normal person, and looks as powerful as an iron tower. "The young master made it very clear that anyone who breaks through the barrier will be killed without mercy! Does it matter if he is a demon or a ghost?" A sharp and harsh voice came from behind everyone, and a little man with triangular eyes came out of the tower, " What's going on? What's going on?" "I just happened to pass by, and I didn't mean to offend you." The young man kept walking and turned around the city. He didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble. "Hey, I thought he was some kind of alien with three heads and six arms, he's just a little beggar!" The little man chuckled, standing majestically at the front of the city's observation deck, and arrogantly warned Jiang An, "Young brat. ! If you don¡¯t want to die, get out of here, it¡¯s forbidden to pass by!¡± ¡°Can¡¯t you go around it?¡± Jiang An stopped and began to look at the Taoist monks on the wall. "Did you hear, this kid said he wanted to bypass this Eight Scenery Fantasy City! Hahaha, then go and take a look around!" The little man leaned back and forth with joy and laughed, "Okay, it's getting late today , there shouldn¡¯t be any special hostility anymore, let¡¯s go back to the tower and have a cup of soju to warm up!¡± With that, he took the lead and left without looking back. "Senior Brother Wang, is it really okay? Don't you think this young man's appearance is too unreasonable?" The gentle Taoist priest who spoke at the beginning whispered softly. "I don't think it's appropriate either. But what Deacon Li said is right. As long as he doesn't attack head-on, we can leave him alone for the time being." The big middle-aged Taoist priest touched the thick and scattered beard under his chin helplessly. Stubble also went in the direction of the city tower. "To be honest, now that I think about it carefully, I have actually forgotten what that young man looked like. This feeling makes me feel creepy!" The only female crown's face turned pale and she frowned, "I have been practicing Taoism for many years. I¡¯ve seen some big demons before, but I¡¯ve never felt as frightened as I do now. ¡°Oh, this surprises me! Senior Brother Wang, let¡¯s talk to Young Master first. Just mention it, lest something happens later, we who are responsible for detecting the enemy's situation will be accused of incompetence!" At this point, the gentle Taoist priest showed a hint of resentment in his eyes. It seems that he has a lot of feelings for this "young master". There are criticisms. "Eight Scenery Fantasy City!" After a while, the black-clothed old Taoist and his entourage also arrived. When he saw this small town on a barren mountain from a distance, a look of extreme shock appeared on his face, "Old Nie Shan is actually willing to Leaving Tianji Villa? " "Impossible! Unless he has mastered the Little Zhutian Yunjing True Technique, he will never leave the mountain easily." The black-clothed old man frowned deeply, and his eyes lit up with cold light. "No matter what, this one will. "Principal Luo, a city suddenly appeared here!" The big man holding the ghost head knife didn't know whether he was cold or really scared, and he couldn't even speak. How neat. "It doesn't matter, he set up this barrier just to prevent others from passing by. There are still three days before the birth of Shenlian. Let's just wait here. Someone will be unable to resist and take action first!" The old man in black is here. Diyin laughed, and used a whisk to draw an imaginary circle of more than ten feet on the snow. A round hole three feet deep was sunk into the ground, and then dozens more paper folds flew out of his wide sleeves. Tables, chairs and furniture were brought in to decorate the cave in a decent manner. "Everyone, go down. When you are needed, the poor Taoist will naturally call you out!" When the last big man jumped in, the old Taoist in black shook the whisk again, gathering all the surrounding snowflakes, covering the round hole with solid ice. On the dome, all traces were covered up. ¡ Not long after Jiang An walked around the small town, the playful Qiong Chigui caught up with him. "Brother, why is there a city here?" Qiong Chigui became excited as soon as he saw the small city, "This is more interesting than the ruined temple in the barren mountains!" "Stop making trouble, this may be a huge magic weapon. And the owner of the magic weapon is not very friendly to us now." Jiang An felt more and more strange as he walked. When he was at the city gate, he visually measured the width of the entire city at most two or three miles, but he has been walking for more than half an hour now, and it is more than 100 meters wide. Thirty miles away! And now, no matter whether you look east or west, you can still only see two or three miles wide! "No wonder the Taoist priest said he wanted to block the road, but he didn't stop me from going around. There is something weird in this city, and I can't get around it." The thin black boy stopped in frustration. "You both close your eyes and follow my instructions!" Xiang Wutian, who had been silent for most of the day, suddenly said. "Okay!" Jiang'an was slightly startled when he heard this, and immediately agreed. "Twenty steps to the right" "Ten steps forward" "Eighteen steps to the left" Under the sonorous and powerful instructions of the old ghost, the young man and the native dog carried out every instruction of Xiang Wutian very efficiently. . If they open their eyes at this moment, they will be extremely surprised to find that their bodies are walking through the blue-gold wall tiles of the small town! ?Obviously, this is an extremely clever illusion technique. Moreover, this kind of illusion is extremely mysterious, and it is not just a pure illusion - some places are real, some places are virtual, virtual and real, and ever-changing. Maybe it was an illusory wall brick one moment, but it becomes real the next moment. , let alone seeing with your eyes, even if you touch and bump with your sense of touch, it is difficult to break through. Only a spirit-ghost body like Xiang Wutian, who can feel it entirely with his mysterious mind, can break the confusion of the five senses caused by this illusion technique. "Okay, open your eyes." There was a hint of fatigue in the old ghost's voice. He had spent a lot of energy. "Yeah, we have really reached the south of that small town! Old ghost, how did you do it?" Qiong Chigui was happy as soon as she opened her eyes. "This is not a place to stay for a long time, let's leave quickly!" Jiang An turned his head and glanced at the strange little town behind him, held up an oil-paper umbrella, and continued on his way south with big strides. ¡¡ In the very center of the small town, through the corridors, there were faint sounds of melodious silk and bamboo. In the huge hall with carved beams and colorful decorations and flowers, a young man with slanted eyes and a handsome face was nestling in the arms of a charming beauty, letting another charming woman feed him grapes. He closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite, and his right hand inadvertently played with the patch of snow on the beauty's chest. He was so romantic and happy! "Young Master! The surveillance array in the south of the city suddenly lit up, and someone broke into the Eight Scenery Fantasy City!" The gentle young man in the previous article rushed into the hall in a hurry, sweating profusely in panic! (A few more words at the end of today¡¯s article. First, I don¡¯t intend to wash black into white. I just emphasize that there is never absolute black and white in the world. There must be real people in the magic sect who are dedicated to cultivating and not involved in cause and effect. There are also real people in the Taoist sect. There are no villains who kill indiscriminately for their own selfish desires. Nothing is absolute; secondly, I want to say to the reasonable party who have gone too far. I admit that the writer will arrange some things such as "Xiu Er" in order to create dramatic conflicts. However, I don¡¯t admit that this is unreasonable at all! What¡¯s going on with the Hangzhou 70 code? Why don¡¯t you give that naughty kid a decent driver? What¡¯s going on with Yao Ba Dao? Recently How did that big fuss happen? I really want to say that there are some plots that engineers in 2007 couldn't imagine, because they couldn't imagine that such an unreasonable thing could happen under the sun! But today, life has become so low! My bottom line, since these cruel things have been broadcast in the news, if they appear in the Internet article, it is brainless and vulgar? No, this is not vulgar, this is life. I want to write it for all the book friends who love to read. Let's complain together and let it go. It's that simple. Some things have technical content, but I think the supporting characters in this kind of plot don't have it. They are just stupid. They just think that the elders of the sect can make things even. They just think that no one dares to touch them. ! Okay, what do you want the protagonist to do?)