Chapter 1710 Bold Guess

"Continue, continue!" Although the fork in the road ahead has once again verified that this is a big formation of Jiujiugui, but Yi Xingchen will not be reconciled until he really tries a round.

"Okay, go on!"

Liu Lang blindfolded a road with his eyes closed, and continued to move forward. Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, his luck has been good, and various opportunities continue. Even if this is really a big battle, maybe he can create miracles.

Although the odds of creating a miracle are so small that they are almost negligible. After all, more than one zeroth in a hundred, speaking of it, is only a theoretical possibility.

There is no need to go into details about the subsequent process. There are more and more forks, so that Liu Lang has no doubts about Yi Xingchen's ninety-nine return to one illusion.

Soon, ninety-nine forks appeared before his eyes.

"Can I go back to the mountain gate the same way?" Standing at the fork, Liu Lang hesitated and discussed with Yi Xingchen. Along the way, he made more than 90 choices based on intuition, and he really didn't have much confidence.

"If you can't go back, if you go back, you will start again, and soon you will see two forks, then three, four, five..." Yi Xingchen said with a wry smile.

Inside the mountain gate is the big formation, they have already entered, how could they back out the same way? If it is really possible, it is impossible for Jiujiugui to be named the strongest phantom formation in the outer starry sky world.

"Then I'd better go forward!" Finally, when it was time to see the result, Liu Lang didn't want to start over again. The ninety-nine forks made him feel dizzy. After thinking about it for a long time, he chose The most middle way.

Next, it is time to witness the miracle.

Liu Lang strode forward, imagining that the next moment, he would directly climb to the top of Lanshan Mountain. As long as he reached the top of the mountain, it meant that he had walked out of the illusion.

However, what greeted him was not the top of the mountain, but a fork in the road.

A mountain road that was originally good was divided into two and extended to two directions, two directions with no end in sight.

"Uncle!" Looking at the fork in the road, Liu Lang sat down on the ground. Obviously, the first round of attempts failed, and he will face the second round next.

Starting from two forks, there are three, four, five, until ninety-nine. If you make a wrong choice once, you have to start all over again. The result of constant trying is exhaustion.

"Change to me!" Seeing Liu Lang's dejected look, Yi Xingchen said to Liu Lang.

"Have you thought of a way to get out?" Liu Lang's eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise.

"No, I just think that my luck may be better than yours. If you change someone, you can change your luck," Yi Xingchen explained.

"Change the luck of the fart, you just say, just like me, you're also fooled, so it's okay." Liu Lang was very irritable now, and directly handed over the control of his body to Yi Xingchen.

"What a strong suppression!" It was Yi Xingchen's turn to control his body, and Yi Xingchen felt that his body was not in control. Compared with outside the mountain gate, it was more difficult to walk here.

"What do you think! The one who let you fly into the sky and escape from the ground, why don't you try it in a while?" Liu Lang said angrily. It can only be said that the person who invented the ninety-nine return to one magic array is too grandson.

Obviously, the chance of walking out has reached a negligible level, and he deliberately made people walk very slowly,

I worked hard for a long time, walked around, but found that all I did was useless. This was not only a physical torment, but also a test of will.

For most people, after a few rounds, the body may be able to hold on, but the spirit may collapse first. Taking Liu Lang as an example, after one round, he couldn't stand it anymore.

With Yi Xingchen replaced, he can still stabilize his mood.

"Let you see my old man's luck." After gradually adapting to the oppression from the outside world, Yi Xingchen said vigorously. In fact, he himself didn't have much confidence, but he couldn't show it. Once he gave up, Liu Lang would definitely give up too.

Yi Xingchen didn't want to be trapped here to death, seeing that he could retrieve the blood essence and be reborn from a drop of blood.

It has to be said that the power of the Holy Master is the power of the Holy Master. Regardless of luck, at least Yi Xingchen is better than Liu Lang in resisting suppression. His walking speed is almost twice that of Liu Lang.

Soon, he passed the ninety-ninth fork.

After choosing one of ninety-nine, Yi Xingchen also began to look forward to a miracle, but after walking a few steps, the road in front of him diverged again. Obviously, his round of attempts failed perfectly.

However, Yi Xingchen was not discouraged and started trying again without even stopping.

Round after round of attempts lasted for a day, and in the end, Yi Xingchen's patience was worn out.

"Fuck him, don't try it!" Yi Xingchen cursed, and directly returned the control of his body to Liu Lang.

"Are you admitting cowardly? Isn't that your style?" Liu Lang asked Yi Xingchen with some amusement.

Yi Xingchen's change from the high spirits at the beginning to the current depression is really too great. It seems that even a character like Yi Xingchen is hard to resist, and the ninety-nine return to a large formation will erode people's will.

"Admit it? How is it possible?" However, Yi Xingchen's mouth was still firm. He is the power of the Holy Lord. Although there is only a remnant soul left, he must behave omnipotent at any time.

"Then why didn't you try?" Liu Lang asked.

"This is to advance as retreat. The best way now is not to try, but to wait!" Yi Xingchen said after thinking for a while.

"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Liu Lang was puzzled.

"Have you noticed that Bai Yingjun and Bai Boss are very familiar with Shanglanshan?" Yi Xingchen asked Liu Lang.

"It seems to be." Liu Lang thought about it carefully, and felt that Yi Xingchen was right.

Although Bai Yingjun was unable to open the seal in front of the mountain gate, he was clear about the specific layout of the mountain gate and the seal.

"I have a bold guess now!"

Yi Xingchen said: "Bai Yingjun and Bai Boss must have a great relationship with the Tianji Clan, and even, the two of them may be members of the Tianji Clan!"

"Bai Yingjun and Bai Boss are the Tianji Clan?" Liu Lang was shocked by Yi Xingchen's guess, but after carefully recalling Yi Xingchen's description of the Tianji Clan, he thought about what Bai Yingjun and Bai Boss did, It seems that there are some similarities.

"If they were members of the Heavenly Mystery Clan, they would definitely not be trapped in this phantom array. We just wait for them to come and rescue us after they are done." Yi Xingchen said whimsically.

"Waiting for Bai Yingjun and Boss Bai to save us? It's unreliable!" Liu Lang shook his head, "What if they are not from the Heavenly Mystery Clan and fall into the illusion array? Even if they really walk out of the illusion array and take the treasure , just pat your ass and leave, what should we do if we don’t care about us?”

"This..." Yi Xingchen was speechless for a moment.

"I think it's better to be self-reliant." Liu Lang frowned and thought about it, self-reliance is self-reliance, but continuing to touch it like a headless chicken is not a solution. Liu Lang simply jumped into the Wutian Sacred Monument, hoping that a change of environment would make people feel better. The brain is more awake. Anyway, there is no one else here, so there is no need to worry about the exposure of the Wutian Sacred Monument.

"Meow..." As soon as Liu Lang appeared in the Wutian Sacred Monument, a lazy cry came from the top of the Amethyst Mine. Sleepy meow.

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