Chapter 1777 The Real City Dummy

Yu Juechen, one of the most famous people in Wujiang Continent, is not far off, if not everyone knows him.

Therefore, his death shook the entire Wujiang Continent.

Especially after learning that he died in a fair battle, the world was even more shocked.

What is a fair fight?

It means one-on-one, both sides are in the same realm!

Under such circumstances, the strongest evildoer of the Yu Clan for thousands of years was actually killed. How unbelievable is this?

Everyone was shocked, and they never dreamed that Yu Juechen, who was destined to become the ruler of Wujiang Continent in the future, was actually killed by someone alone.

Especially the people of the Yu clan, it is even more unacceptable.

That is the strongest genius of the Yu Clan for ten thousand years. It is no exaggeration to say that it definitely has the appearance of sanctification!

Such an amazing and brilliant existence actually died in a fair battle, which made the Yu people both humiliated and angry.

After that, the killing order spread throughout the Borderless Continent.

The Yu clan was furious, and as the ruler, ordered the ten thousand clan to behead Ling Xian!

For a time, the word Xianling resounded throughout the Wujiang Continent, and no one could suppress the limelight!

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Nether Continent, located in the east of Wujiang Continent.

Although it borders the Wujiang Continent, there are natural barriers that ordinary people cannot pass through.

However, Ling Xian is not an ordinary person. Today, he is a powerhouse in the transcendent realm, capable of overlooking 90% of the living beings in the world.

Therefore, he easily broke the barrier and stood on the land of the Nether Continent.

"Hopefully, don't meet You Shen..."

Ling Xian whispered, he destroyed the secluded plan several times, and it could be said that he never died.

If he encounters Yu Shen here, he will surely die, even if he has amazing abilities.

"The Holy Ancestor never appears in the world easily, and the chance of encountering it is very small.

no need to worry. "

Ling Xian smiled lightly and looked at the surrounding environment.

I saw that this was a jungle like an abyss. Whether it was trees or flowers, it was extremely dark, strange and terrifying.

"Poisonous thing..."

Ling Xianxing narrowed her eyes and saw that everything in this place, even if it was just a weed, contained toxins.

Moreover, the toxin is quite terrifying, even a seventh-level cultivator is difficult to resist.

"Not bad poison, you can collect a little."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly, then squatted down and collected the venom from the flowers and plants.

If people saw this, they would definitely think he was crazy.

Although this place is not a forbidden place, it is also famous for its viciousness. Ordinary people would not even dare to set foot there, let alone collect venom.

But in Ling Xian's eyes, this place is nothing at all.

Not to mention that he has the Fen Xie True Fire that restrains all poisons in the world, even if he doesn't have it, his Transcendent Realm strength alone is enough to resist.

Therefore, Ling Xian calmly walked forward while collecting the venom along the way.

Two hours later, he walked out of the poisonous forest and saw a majestic ancient city.

"Good luck." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

There is a city, which means that there are people, and someone can know the specific location of the Fallen Immortal Cave.

"Hopefully, this trip didn't come in vain."

Muttering to himself, Ling Xian did not enter the city immediately, but refined the venom he collected.

This poison is quite terrifying, even a drop is enough to poison a seventh-level monk. If it is refined and integrated, it is not difficult to poison the eighth realm powerhouse.

Therefore, Ling Xian carefully refined it, and after half an hour, a drop of pitch-black poisonous water appeared in his palm.

It seems harmless, but in fact it is extremely poisonous. Even the eighth realm powerhouse will be poisoned to death without precaution.

"Yes, another powerful means."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly, put the venom into the storage bag, and then walked into the ancient city.

I saw that the city was very lively, the flow of people was constant, and everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.

That smile came from the bottom of the heart and was extremely infectious, even the most vicious people would feel warm.

However, Ling Xian frowned.

The smile is real, but illogical.

There are as many happy things in the world as there are painful things. It is impossible for everyone to feel happy, unless they are living in a beautiful dream.

At the moment, Ling Xian's brows lit up, exploring everything in the city with his soul.

After a while, he confirmed his guess.

Except the city and himself are real, everything else is an illusion created by a special method.

To put it bluntly, this is an illusion.

"It is unfortunate enough to fall into an illusion when you first arrive at the Nether Continent."

Ling Xian was helpless and continued to probe with his soul, trying to find a way to break through the realm.

The illusion cannot be broken by brute force, or can only leave if certain conditions are met, otherwise, you can only sink into the illusion forever.

For example, the first illusion that Ling Xian encountered was in a hurry for a hundred years.

In that illusion, he forgot the picture of the Nine Immortals and the Refinement of the Sky. And the way to break through is to remember these.

"My memory has not been erased. I want to come, it is similar to the second illusion, and one specific thing needs to be done."

Ling Xianjian frowned, remembering the second illusion he encountered.

In that illusion, his identity is Xuanhuang Zhenxian, one of the original five immortals, or Xuanhuang Immortal Emperor.

And the task he wants to complete is to kill the traitor Immortal Emperor Aotian.

At that time, he and Yanliu Soviet hand who was Immortal Emperor Fulong killed Immortal Emperor Aotian and finally escaped from that illusion.

Therefore, Ling Xian guessed that this illusion also needs to complete specific tasks.

"If it weren't for this illusion, I would have forgotten that the leader of that illusion still owes me a good fortune."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then frowned, thinking about how to break through.

Unfortunately, after thinking about it, there is no clue.

He has not been assigned an identity, and he doesn't even know the mission. How can he escape from the illusion?

"Headache."

Ling Xian was helpless and sighed: "Forget it, take one step at a time, it won't sink forever."

After speaking, he took a big step and walked forward.

But after only two steps, Ling Xian stopped.

Just because, four men and one woman stepped through the city gate and appeared in his sight.

The five people are dressed in similar clothes, the only difference is the pattern on the chest.

Men are engraved with silver lines, and women are gold lines. Obviously, her identity is higher than that of men.

So is strength.

She is a cultivator at the peak of the seventh realm, and the four men are all in the middle stage of the seventh realm.

"Elder Sister, this place is indeed like a rumor, it is a false illusion."

A man opened his mouth, his eyes shining brightly, obviously with special abilities.

"Exactly, the purpose of our trip is to break the illusion and remove this great harm for the world." A young man chuckled, not paying attention to the illusion at all.

This made Ling Xian sigh lightly and said, "Several, this illusion cannot be easily broken."

"Are you alive?"

The woman raised her eyebrows. She was born with a beautiful beauty and a beautiful beauty. She was a rare beauty.

"Like you, I just came in not long ago."

Ling Xian nodded lightly and said, "For the sake of being a fallen person from Tianya, I remind you, be careful, this illusion is very dangerous."

"Haha, you underestimate us too much, what does the mere illusion mean to the eldest sister?"

The young man laughed, and while raising himself, he flattered the woman without a trace.

"That being the case, when I didn't say it."

Ling Xian laughed, even he did not have the confidence to get out of this illusion. How many seventh-level monks dared to break it?