Chapter 687 Falling Into an Illusion

On the top of Xianxuan Mountain, there is a leisurely aura.

The endless Taoism evolved into the sea, roaring into the sky.

At this time, in front of an ancient forest on the top of the mountain, He Lianshan and the others stood with their hands behind their backs, looking at a fairy gate filled with aura in front of them.

"Behind this spiritual gate is the Tianchi Lake. Everyone, this pond only lasts for one day. You are ready to enter the pond to feel the Dao Yun."

He Lianshan smiled indifferently, and the palm of his hand was printed suddenly, and a golden seal turned into a stream of light, pouring into the fairy gate.

Suddenly, the power of the seal that originally existed on it gradually dissipated, forming a channel that shone with colorful luster, leading to nowhere.

"Sovereign, where did this Tianchi come from?"

Ling Xiao frowned lightly, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

There are many origins of such miraculous places.

Moreover, for some reason, Ling Xiao always felt that the purpose of Tianchi's existence was not as simple as the world imagined.

Once in a hundred years, this Tianchi is really prepared for the youth of the race?

But why, every time there is a dispute over the Tianchi Lake, it seems that the Sea Clan benefits?

even! !

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's arrival in this competition for Tianchi, the people standing here at this moment would probably be those ten monsters from the Sea Clan.

"Oh! Holy Son, I don't really know the origin of this Tianchi Lake. The restrictions are quite strong, and it is difficult for the god emperor to enter. However... the appearance of this pool is rather strange. It appeared out of thin air three hundred years ago. After reaching the top of Xuansi Mountain, it was named Tianchi, implying the spirit pool descended from heaven."

He Lianshan gave a wry smile, but Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with contemplation.

Another three hundred years, is it a coincidence or... someone deliberately arranged it?

It's just that even the eighth-rank God Emperor of Helian Mountain couldn't detect the weirdness in it. I'm afraid the origin of this Tianchi is really a bit mysterious.

"Three hundred years ago, could the suzerain create the Xianxuanzong?"

"No, it is because of the charm of this place that my Xianxuanzong chose the sect on this mountain."

He Lianshan replied truthfully, but there was a hint of doubt on his brows, "Holy Son..."

"Oh, nothing, I'm just asking."

Ling Xiao shook his head, then turned to look at Feng Ruge, "Ruge, let's go."

"Ah, please, my lord."

Feng Ruge pursed her red lips lightly, and stepped into the fairy gate together with Ling Xiao.

"boom!!"

And as the figures of the two walked in, a quiet valley loomed in front of them.

Among them, the aura is ups and downs, and the Taoism is mysterious, like a place outside the world, exuding a touch of chaotic ancient meaning.

The spiritual energy like the sea rises and falls one after another, transforming into thousands of visions in the void.

There are whales jumping over the sea, there are phoenixes flying, and even the ancient trees and flowers in the valley are born with a touch of ethereal charm in this aura.

Although there are ten dragon formations in the Lingxiao domain, the land of the domain is too vast.

But this small valley bears such a great rhyme, which has been accumulated for hundreds of years, and the aura in it can be imagined.

Taking a deep breath makes one feel refreshed, and the spiritual power in his whole body seems to be boiling.

And in the middle of the valley, a mirror-like lake shimmered with waves.

Dao pattern evolves, auspiciousness rises and falls.

Apparently, there is exactly what the world calls the Tianchi Good Fortune.

"Wow! It's indeed where my southern border aura is. One day of cultivation in this fairy pond is probably better than the decades in the outside world, right?"

"It's more than that! I heard that the water in the Tianchi Lake is transformed by the rhyme of Taoism. If you soak in it, you can realize the principles of Taoism yourself. It is simply a place for immortals and gods to practice."

"Everyone, drink water and think of the source, should we thank Holy Son Ling Xiao?"

"Holy Son of God, give me such good fortune, I... first kowtow as a respect."

All the arrogances of southern Xinjiang bowed their heads in an instant, and bowed three times and nine times to Ling Xiao.

Even the young man from the Hai Clan mixed in with the crowd and kowtowed down with them.

Gan.

what can I do?

I don't want to either.

But my legs just don't listen to me, they just go soft all of a sudden.

"Ruge, let's go there."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, turned to look at Feng Ruge, but saw that the latter just nodded at this time, and even suppressed his breath.

"Huh? Ruge? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This daughter of destiny is really extremely cautious.

Regarding Feng Ruge's actions at this time, Ling Xiao had some guesses.

Whether it is a poisonous body or a divine body, it will improve with the breakthrough of cultivation base.

This Feng Ruge was obviously afraid that the aura of Tianchi would stimulate her poisonous body, and if she accidentally exposed it, wouldn't it be death?

However, like a song.

Do you think you can suppress your own realm without exhaling?

childish!

What do you think I'm trying so hard to bring in this group of rotten fish and rotten shrimps?

Of course it was to poison you.

"No no."

Feng Ruge closed her red lips tightly, shook her head vigorously, and before Ling Xiao could continue to ask questions, she raised her feet and walked towards Tiantian Lake.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao didn't say much anymore, and followed Feng Ruge to the bank of that day's pond.

As they got closer, everyone discovered that the water in the Tianchi Lake was completely transformed by aura.

Layer upon layer, as if

The avenue of gods is intertwined, in which the clear light is shining, full of fairy charm, and extremely mysterious.

Even though Ling Xiao had seen many dragon veins and spirit veins in this world, he still felt a little surprised at this time.

Should this level of aura be conceived by a fairy mountain?

Impossible! !

In this Tianchi, there is something strange.

"Wow! This kind of aura is simply... too terrifying! Everyone, what are you waiting for, how much you can absorb in a day depends on your luck."

You Tianjiao couldn't bear the longing in his heart, and jumped into the Tianchi.

And Ling Xiao also looked at Feng Ruge with a smile, "Ruge, let's go together?"

"Well."

Feng Ruge's pretty face flushed slightly, with some anticipation and some fear.

Above the Tianchi Lake, it is covered by spiritual mist, so it is easy to hide its whereabouts.

But, Shengzi Lingxiao, can you stop paying attention to me all the time?

As the son of destiny, shouldn't he be closer than his own father when he sees good fortune?

What do you care about me, jump down quickly, suck.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao stretched out his palm, held Feng Ruge's soft and boneless jade hand, and walked towards the depths of Tiantian Lake.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared in the pool that Feng Ruge nervously used her spiritual power to seal her meridians, for fear that the aura in the pool would enter her body and completely release the power of her poisonous body.

Can! !

Just when everyone was sitting cross-legged, or standing in the pool, preparing to practice, the world in front of them suddenly... plunged into pitch blackness.

A mysterious and mysterious feeling circulated all over the body, and in the next moment, everything returned to its original state.

"Huh? The fluctuation just now is the illusion derived from this Tianchi."

"It must be! Don't hesitate any longer. If you hesitate again, you might miss out on good luck."

All the Tianjiao shook their heads and smiled wryly, but Ling Xiao's face remained indifferent.

At this time, Feng Ruge's pretty face was also somewhat dull, and her whole body seemed hollow and numb, as if she had fallen into another world.

With the strength of these godly people in front of them, how can they detect that they have already fallen into an illusion.

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the overlapping shadows by the Tianchi Lake, with a sinister look at the corner of his mouth.