Chapter 61: The Illusion of Divine Origin Of course, it is a joke for the Hidden Ghost to meet the Heavenly Ghost. Its proud ability of invisibility is useless in front of the Heavenly Ghost, so it was easily captured by the Heavenly Ghost. . Fang Chen looked at the hidden ghost up and down, and pointed at the center of its eyebrows. The next moment, he saw a somewhat familiar figure in its consciousness, and then with a snap, the hidden ghost's head exploded like a watermelon. It opened up, and soon its body turned into black energy and dissipated. Hidden ghosts are ghosts controlled by people. They have low intelligence, so they cannot withstand the impact of soul-searching methods. Fang Chen shook his head, waved his hand to disperse the remaining Yin Qi left after the thing died, and went to practice on his own. Early in the morning of the second day, two Jiuhua Sect monks came to the Xingluo Sect camp to check. When they saw Fang Chen taking Cheng Wanying for a walk, they were almost stunned. Fang Chen sneered and said, "What are you two fellow Taoists doing?" They both said in unison, "It's okay, it's okay!" and then left quickly. Not long after, Elder Jiange came out with two Foundation Establishment Stage monks and walked around. When he saw Fang Chen, he seemed a little surprised, but he concealed it well and walked straight past Fang Chen. . A few breaths later, the Jiuhua Sect camp suddenly became noisy, and then it stopped after a long period of tossing. Fang Chen secretly sneered and thought: "The backlash caused by the killing of the hidden ghost is not so easy to eliminate." He guessed that the recent murders of the monks must be the work of the Jiuhua Sect, and most of the other sects' senior officials We already know about this matter, but they may have reached some tacit understanding or agreement secretly with the Jiuhua Sect. A monk like Fang Chen, who only had a Qi training period and was recruited by the Jiuhua Sect, became the victim of the compromise. It seems that the impact of Li Buyu¡¯s death is far from over. The most suspicious people for what happened that day were outsiders like Fang Chen. Therefore, some people in Jiuhua Sect took advantage of the opportunity of this competition to attack Fang Chen and others one by one, and they also used shady methods such as hidden ghost assassination. In the next few days, the monk's death was indeed stopped. Seeing that the ten days passed quickly, Fang Chen never relaxed his vigilance. There was still one day left until the day of the competition was confirmed. After nightfall, while Fang Chen was practicing, he suddenly heard a whisper coming from outside the window. The sound was like a whisper between lovers. Although he could not hear it clearly, it was You can feel the lingering meaning in it, with endless temptation. Not long after, Fang Chen opened the door and walked out with a confused look on his face. "The strange thing is that Cheng Wanying, who usually follows Fang Chen closely, didn't come out. Fang Chen walked out of the camp like a zombie, and he ignored the greetings from two familiar monks. Before he knew it, he had walked dozens of miles and finally arrived under a huge ice peak. A mysterious man covered in a black robe was already waiting there. He looked at Fang Chen and sneered: "This kid is just ordinary. How could he let his senior brother and third junior brother suffer heavy losses at the same time?" His voice suddenly changed, from an ordinary man's voice to a gentle and low female voice. Come: "What is your name? What sect do you belong to?" Fang Chen answered honestly: "My name is Fang Chen, I am a monk of Xingluo Sect." The man in black robe nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "You practice What kind of technique is it?" Fang Chen said: "The Lieyang True Fire Technique." The black-robed monk was relieved. According to his information, Fang Chen did practice the Lieyang True Fire Technique. So he changed the subject and asked again: "How did you defeat Yan Wudao and Lie Tianming?" Fang Chen shook his head blankly and said: "I don't know them." The black-robed monk patted his head and said: "Yan Wudao He used an iron sword to rob and kill you. How was he defeated by you?" Fang Chen thought for a moment and said, "Help from the Taihe Sect monk." The black-robed monk was stunned, if not for himself. This ecstasy method was so confident that he almost thought that Fang Chen was lying, because according to his investigation, there were no clues that the Taihe Sect monks were involved in this matter. It's a pity that Yan Wudao fell into a deep sleep after being defeated by Fang Chen, otherwise there would be no need to bother asking Fang Chen about these things. He still refused to give up and asked: "The meridians and spiritual veins in Yan Wudao's body have been destroyed. The method you used was Shifang Zhiyin Sword Qi?" Fang Chen still said: "Taihe Sect monks help." It seems that at this time, Taihe Sect The Hezong monks were deeply involved. The black-robed monk felt a little heavy in his heart and paused for a moment.? asked: "Then how did you kill the hidden ghost?" Fang Chen asked: "What is the hidden ghost?" The black-robed monk also did not doubt that he was there, and said: "The hidden ghost is practiced by my third junior brother Lie Tianming A ghost refined specifically for assassination after practicing the Nine Chapters of Heavenly Thorn." After saying that, he felt his head was a little groggy. Before he could think more, Fang Chen's voice came to his ears again: "Lie. Is Tian Ming dead? " The black-robed monk didn't want to say anything, but he couldn't help but said: "Junior brother Yin Gui was killed, suffered the backlash of his technique, and fell into a deep sleep. " Fang Chen's voice continued to penetrate his ears. Middle: "What kind of technique are you practicing?" The black-robed monk no longer had much intention of resisting, and said: "The magic of phantom sound to confuse the gods!" Fang Chen asked again: "What is your name, and what sect do you belong to? "The black-robed monk said: "I am Shen Huanyin, a monk of Jiuhua Sect." Fang Chen nodded with satisfaction, the confusion in his eyes disappeared completely. He released the ghost and circled around Shen Huanyin. He pulled his black robe aside smoothly, and then he stayed on the spot. Under the black robe, there was actually a completely naked woman's snow-white body. The two bright red spots on her upright jade rabbit stood like beans, and the grass was luxuriant between her slender thighs. This addicted voice turned out to be a very beautiful woman. The young woman just couldn't imagine why she was wearing nothing in her black robe. Fang Chen stayed for a moment, pulled her black robe up again, and then with a thought, the ghost had already pulled her into the dream. Shen Huanyin in the dream is still a little confused. This is the result of the backlash after using the magic of phantom sound to confuse the gods and being suppressed by the opponent with absolute soul power. After the phantom sound enchantment method fails to be used, oneself will be controlled by the other party. If the opponent is a mid-range expert, the caster will be very miserable. When it comes to playing with souls, Fang Chen is definitely a master, so he was able to counterattack instantly and control Shen Huanyin. In the land of dreams, Fang Chen whispered in front of Shen Huanyin: "The Taihe Sect was responsible for Yan Wudao's injury, and it was also the Taihe Sect's fault that the ghosts in the sky were killed. What do you want to do to me tonight? I've done everything." Shen Huanyin nodded and said, "I've done everything I want to do to you!" Fang Chen chuckled and pulled her out of the dreamland. Afterwards, Fang Chen Shi Shiran left this place. After more than half an hour, Shen Huanyin suddenly shivered and woke up, but felt a little headache. She murmured: "Could it be that the soul power was consumed too much?" Then she vaguely remembered that she seemed to have asked Fang Chen how to defeat the two of them, and then had an affair with the unconscious Fang Chen. But, why don¡¯t these memories feel very clear? Moreover, why did he let Fang Chen leave instead of killing him? After thinking for a long time, she came up with nothing. She reached down to her lower body and touched it, but she didn't feel anything strange. She practiced the magic of phantom sound on a daily basis, and knew how profound and unpredictable the soul method was. It was estimated that she could not remember clearly because of something that happened while practicing this method, so she stopped thinking about it and left. She never thought that she would be countered by Fang Chen. On the second day, all the people participating in the competition for quotas were already in place, and the competition method was quickly determined - the competition method is very simple, everyone fights against each other and is eliminated in one direction, and the loser can only If you accept that your fate is bad, if you encounter a master in the first round, you can only admit that you are unlucky. There are more than 100 sixth-level qi-training monks who came this time. The competition for ten places is really fierce. Fang Chen met a Jiuhua Sect monk in the first round. This was a young monk with a long sword on his back and an arrogant expression. He looked at Fang Chen standing opposite, raised his chin and said, "You admit defeat!" Fang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and just pulled out a seemingly ordinary Fiery Glazed Sword. This is a fiery glazed sword that he specially built for himself and Xin Xiaoya. Its sharpness has dropped by a notch, but its ability to contain flames has greatly increased. The monk with the sword pointed at Fang Chen's bare fire glazed sword and laughed, and then the monk standing aside as the referee shouted: "Start!" As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the monk with the sword suddenly flew up out of the air and floated three feet high. , and then the long sword on his back was unsheathed, turning into a cold light, and the man and the sword rushed towards Fang Chen. Fang Chen shook his head, and two layers of flames quickly surged on the Fiery Glazed Sword in his hand, and then suddenly exploded, turning into a fireball about ten feet in size, directly covering the sword-bearing monk in it. With a plop, the monk with the sword fell down from the flames. Most of his clothes were scorched, and all his hair was burned away. He was in a rare miserable state. The referee was stunned.Only then did he hold back his laughter and said, "Xingluo Sect, Fang Chen wins!" The Negative Sword monk tremblingly stretched out his hand to take out the jade talisman, used water therapy to heal himself, and at the same time howled: "I, I don't accept it! I still have a lot of tricks I haven¡¯t used yet.¡± No one paid him any attention, but a monk from the Jiuhua Sect couldn¡¯t stand it and dragged him away. In the second round of the competition, we still met a Jiuhua Sect monk. This time, the man learned from his experience and held a black ice shield. He approached Fang Chen cautiously, for fear that Fang Chen would explode another Fiery Glazed Sword to deal with him. Own. But his methods were not as good as that of the sword-bearing monk. Fang Chen popped out dozens of balls of Yiyang Spirit Fire, which immediately made this person focus on one thing and lose another, and he was defeated by Fang Chen. The enemy in the third round is an unknown casual cultivator. The casual cultivator practices water-based skills and has mediocre cultivation, but he has one advantage. He is good at making talismans. The enemies in the first two rounds were all killed by him using talismans to activate low-level spells. As soon as he came on stage, the casual cultivator quickly applied water mist and body moisturizing techniques to himself. Then with a wave of his hand, a bunch of talismans were activated by him and turned into water arrows that filled the sky and shot toward Fang Chen. Fang Chen just took out the Wuyue Shield and hid behind it. There was only a roaring sound, and all the water arrows were shot at the Wuyue Shield, without harming Fang Chen at all. The casual cultivator was furious and shouted: "Let's see how long your broken shield can last!" As he continued to activate the talisman, he took out a small iron drill bit the size of a fist and threw it high. . "But after the drill bit flew into the air, it quickly reduced to the size of a foot, and then with a slight tremor, a rapidly rotating translucent golden flying drill flew out and landed on the Wuyue Shield, making a harsh friction sound. This is a second-level gold-type magic diamond, which has quite good breaking ability. This drill magic weapon of casual cultivators can continuously release diamond spells, and its level is not low. Fang Chen, however, was behind the Wuyue Shield. He only defended but did not attack. The Wuyue Shield was wide and strong. It lasted for three or four breaths. Only a puff was heard. The Wuyue Shield finally could not withstand the continuous attacks and was broken from the center. . Fang Chen threw away the shield and took out another Wuyue Shield. The casual cultivator almost spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted: "How many Five Mountains Shields do you still have?" Fang Chen chuckled and said: "There must be more than you think." The casual cultivator was furious and shouted: "I will I don¡¯t believe it anymore!¡± The result was much crueler than he imagined. When Fang Chen took out the fourth Wuyue Shield, the casual cultivator collapsed completely and simply gave up. The price he paid for his appearance was hundreds of talisman papers, which was almost a year's worth of his savings. After three victories, Fang Chen is firmly in the top seventeen. Subsequently, seventeen people who had won three games in a row drew lots, and Fang Chen was lucky enough to get the third number, which meant that he was directly qualified to enter the Shen Yuan Illusion Realm. From the 4th to the 17th, another round of fighting is needed to decide who can obtain this qualification. On the second day, all competitions are over. Among Fang Chen's senior brothers and sisters, Zang Lincui, Fan Li and Xin Xiaoya obtained the qualifications for the Divine Illusion Realm. Zhou Jing was extremely unlucky to meet a very powerful monk in the first round, Yun Shengyue and Wen Jianfa. It stopped in the second round. After three days of rest, it is time for the Shenyuan Illusion to be officially opened. At sunrise that day, all the monks who were qualified to enter were gathered together. A golden elixir stage monk hung in the air and said loudly: "I am Ren Jiangfei of the Jiuhua Sect. This time, I will tell everyone about the gods." "The matter of the Yuan Illusion Realm." He looked around, but saw that no one was speaking, so he said with satisfaction: "Although some of the Taoists present must have entered the Shen Yuan Illusion Realm, I still hope that everyone can listen carefully. I¡¯ll tell you what you need to pay attention to.¡± ¡°After entering the Shen Yuan Illusion, you will see different scenes and encounter different monsters according to your cultivation level. After our exploration over the years, we can know that every time you explore the God. In the Yuan Illusion, the things you see are different and the scenes you experience are also different. In most cases, you can overcome the dangerous things you encounter in it based on your current cultivation. Make sure that in the Shen Yuan Illusion, the most important thing is your will. As long as your will is strong enough, you will be invincible in the Shen Yuan Illusion." At this point, he waved his hand, and there was someone behind him. shouted: "Everyone sit cross-legged and close their eyes!" Everyone sat on the ground and closed their eyes as instructed, and then Fang Chen felt a tearing pain from the soul, which was caused by the soul being forcibly pulled out of the body. The pain comes. It's just that the pain lasted for a very short time, and before Fang Chen could make any reaction, the pain had already dissipated without a trace. Then Fang Chen¡¯s eyes darkened and he was alreadyI have been in a dark passage. But the surrounding ground was full of broken black stones, and the air was filled with chaotic and disorderly golden spiritual power. This is a mine! Fang Chen made a judgment immediately. He felt his body and found that the spiritual power in his body was functioning normally. However, except for the clothes, the storage bag was not brought in with the soul. Fang Chen thought, and the ghost appeared from the void. The heavenly ghost is transformed by his soul, so he can follow his soul into this place. After the ghost appeared, he immediately fled around. But it had just left for less than a breath before it sent a warning to Fang Chen. It flew back quickly and turned into a sword snake, which was held in Fang Chen's hand. The next moment, with a heavy vibration, a stone puppet about ten feet tall ran out from the end of the passage, roaring and heading straight for Fang Chen. This puppet holds a thick and long stone stick, and the sound of the wind blowing when it is swung is quite scary. Fang Chen casually flicked it, and a fireball hit the puppet in the chest, and then exploded with a bang. The stone puppet only staggered slightly, and a stone was blown off its chest, but it did not affect its movements. Fang Chen did not get close to it, fighting and retreating along the way. After firing more than a dozen fireballs, he finally succeeded in breaking one of its legs. This stone puppet is extremely tenacious. After falling to the ground, it was still rubbing forward with its two forearms. After Fang Chen broke off all its limbs, it seemed that the damage to it exceeded a certain limit, and it finally lay on the ground motionless. Fang Chen walked over and kicked it, and its body scattered and turned into a pile of rubble, leaving only the stone stick that had not dissipated. Fang Chen picked up the stone stick and weighed it. It was too heavy and could not be swung very fast, but it was still very useful for dealing with targets such as stone puppets. With the sword snake transformed by the sky ghost, Fang Chen directly threw the stone stick aside. After walking forward for a while, another stone puppet ran out amidst the rumbling sound. But this time, the stone puppet has an extra shield in its left hand. Fang Chen had already tested out its strength, so he didn't bother to deal with it. He rushed forward and swung the sword snake, and chopped off its head cleanly. He estimated that if an ordinary sixth-level qi-training monk did not have a sword snake in hand, he would be able to kill only three or four stone puppets with only the first and second-level spells before he would be exhausted. The shield on the stone puppet's left hand was good. It looked dark and shiny. It was much stronger than the rough stone rod, and it wasn't too heavy either. Fang Chen picked it up.