Chapter 824

Of course, the middle level sage must not have understood the Jijing martial arts, nor the Jidao weapons and the Jidao secret treasures. Otherwise, Li Fuchen's regular force field could not be carried. After all, no matter how powerful the hand of God is, the realm should also be raised. If Li Fuchen's divine hand reaches the fifth level of the sun's hand, he might be able to resist the ordinary extreme realm martial arts or ordinary Jidao weapons.

When you turn your hand, the stars are dim. Many stars and gems appear in your hands.

"I wish Hairong good luck. I can even get stars and gems."

Star gems are generally scattered in the sky of the universe. Occasionally, a few of them will fall on the dark blue plane. Therefore, it is extremely bad luck to get a star gem.

It's a pity that the short-term adversity of luck is of no use. Luck has been good all the time, which is the real luck.

After putting away the star jewels, Li Fuchen returns to the square in front of the palace. Before the breakthrough, this place has been razed to ruins. The only complete one is the palace which is already a little broken.

Intuition told him that the palace was not simple.

Taking a deep breath, Li Fuchen pushes open the palace gate.

Whoa!

The light leaked along the crack of the gate, and Li Fuchen was swept in.

When he reappeared, Li Fuchen came to an ordinary small town. This town was not a huge town of the Holy Spirit continent, but a mortal town similar to that of ordinary people in Donglin.

The town is very busy, and everyone is busy, but it is strange that there are no children, only adults and old people in the town,

in the endless stream of people on the street, Li Fuchen is out of place.

The people here are so busy that he is the only exception.

"Fantasy, or?"

Li Fuchen frowned.

"Hello, brother. Where is this

Li Fuchen stopped a man's way and asked.

Unexpectedly, this man did not mean to communicate with Li Fuchen at all. He just stood there and bowed his head, just like a sculpture.

Immediately, Li Fuchen found the strange place of the town.

In the whole town, all people are like walking with corpses, even if they talk to each other, their faces are expressionless.

Suddenly, Li Fuchen's pupil shrinks.

In the crowd, he found the four kings who had already died. They were pedestrians, peddlers with burdens, or acrobats.

"Are all the people here dead, or are the spirits left over from the dead?"

Although Li Fuchen was fearless, he felt numb at the moment.

Because of everything in front of me, it's incredible.

"Are you alive?"

Li Fuchen stopped the way before, raised his head, numb eyes, no color.

"Who are you?"

Li Fuchen did not answer, but asked.

"Are you alive?"

The other side continued to ask.

“……”

Li Fuchen felt that something was wrong.

"Are you alive?"

The other side is still asking.

"Don't talk to the dead, or you'll fall into a deeper fantasy!"

A voice came into Li Fuchen's ear.

Li Fuchen looked sideways. In the restaurant not far away, a middle-aged shopkeeper with a long face moved his lips.

"Your Excellency

Li Fuchen's voice went back.

"Just like you, just a living man trapped here."

The other side said.

"What the hell is this place?"

Li asked.

"I have told you just now that this is a dreamland, but you and I are still in the first level of illusion. If you fall into the second level of fantasy, I don't know whether you and I can maintain our sanity." The other side explained.

"Who set up this illusion?"

"It's a very powerful existence. I don't know if you've heard of the name of the nine magic heavenly king."

"Nine magic kings?"

Li Fuchen was surprised.

Actually, it is the fairyland arranged by the emperor, and from the title point of view, the other party should be the illusory heaven king.

Even if it is the existence of the same emperor, it is difficult to get rid of the difficulties.

I just don't know what era the nine magic emperor was.

There are many emperors on the dark blue plane, but they are all legendary. For example, the curse emperor, the Immortal Emperor and the sword king, the ancestor of the Li family, all once awed the universe. However, it is hard to say whether there is a heavenly king in this era.

Of course, even if there is a king, Li Fuchen and others do not know it is normal.

After all, the emperor has reached the peak of the emperor. Their pursuit is undoubtedly the realm of God. This kind of existence will not waste time.

"Are all dead people in this fantasy? Only the two of us living? "Li Fuchen asked again.

"I don't know how many people are alive. I only know that there are only two of us living in this illusion."

"How many layers are there?"

"If you are in the Ninth level, you will not be dragged to the third level, but you will not be dragged to the third level

"Why did the king of nine illusions decorate this illusion? The array of unreal territory, as well as the whole black vortex Island, were created by the nine magic heavenly king

"The unreal overseas array is called spirit worship array. Any warrior who enters the array will be sacrificed. It's not as you think. It's simply eroded by the breath of death. The real spirit is extinguished. In fact, the black vortex island is a bait to attract the strong. The dead in this dreamland used to be saints. Now, all of them are dead, but in fact, none of them are dead To be exact, some of them still have bodies, and some only have thoughts. The illusion of nine illusions is extraordinary, which confuses the boundary between life and death. Even if you die, your mind will sink into the dreamland, unable to extricate itself and extricate itself. "

"Do you have a way out of the fairyland?"

After listening to the other party's words, Li Fuchen knew that the four sages who had died outside the crowd were just thinking together.

"No one dares to say that there is a way to leave the dreamland of the nine illusions. Fortunately, we are only on the first floor of the dreamland. There is still a trace of vitality in this layer. You can come first and talk in our box. Otherwise, it will attract the attention of these dead people for a long time."

"Good."

Li Fuchen goes to the restaurant.

In the box on the third floor of the restaurant, two people sat down and poured a glass of wine for Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen didn't drink it.

"Don't worry. This wine is in my pocket." The middle-aged man with a long face drank himself.

"I don't know your title."

Li Fuchen asked.

"Call me bitter cliff!"

The long faced middle-aged sighed.

Why are you the shopkeeper of this restaurant

Li Fuchen is a little curious.

The king of bitter cliff said: "after a long time, you will become a member of the town. As for the identity, it depends on the arrangement of the will of dreamland. To make a long story short, if you want to leave the dreamland, you can only rely on you. I am limited in the restaurant and have no ability to act."

"Go ahead."

"You go to the mayor's house. In the mayor's room, there is a mirror. As long as you are reflected by this mirror, you can leave the illusion. However, the mirror is damaged, and the remaining part is right here. After you bring it here, we can leave the illusion."

"So simple?"

Li Fuchen road.

"It's not so easy to sneak into the mayor's house. On the way, you can't be found. Once found, you'll be locked up in the prison, which is at least the third level of fantasy."

"Not caught?"

"The living can't fight the dead. They have been integrated into the dreamland, which is the rule of fantasy."

……

After leaving the restaurant, Li Fuchen went to the mayor's house in the middle of the town.

The mayor's house is heavily guarded, with a sentry in ten steps and a post in five steps.

However, it just looks strict. All the guards inside have no sense of mind. They walk back and forth like puppets.

In Li Fuchen's opinion, as long as they do not enter their activity area, there is no possibility of being found.

With no danger, Li Fuchen came to the courtyard where the mayor lived.

In the yard, a middle-aged man in black stood there.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Li Fuchen feels that middle-aged black clothes are similar to shangguanyu and Heidi, not only in appearance, but also in temperament.

"You have a familiar smell."

The middle-aged man in black suddenly said.

Li Fuchen was surprised, "are you not a dead man?"

"The dead?"

Black middle-aged smile, "yes, I don't know if I'm dead, every day muddleheaded."

"I don't know your name?"

Li asked subconsciously.

"My name? It seems to be called black Jun! "

The middle-aged in black thought.

"Master Heijun, can you tell me something you know?"

If Li Fuchen is right, the black king, the ancestor of Shangguan family, is now the mayor of fairyland town. As for whether he is dead, he is not sure.

"I don't know much about it. I only know that last time someone came here to steal mirrors and was put in jail. If you want to steal mirrors, I advise you not to do so." Black Jun shook his head.

Li Fuchen smiles bitterly. If he doesn't have the smell of official family, he may not be found by the black king. Unfortunately, everything is doomed.

"Master Heijun, don't know how to leave here?"Li Fuchen decided to take a chance.

"It's easy to get out of town and get out of here."

"Why didn't you leave

"I'm the mayor here. I can't leave at will."

"In that case, Mr. Black, goodbye."

Li Fuchen did not continue to ask. He always felt that everything was weird. He planned to try whether he could get out of the town. If he could, he would ignore everything else. After all, everything here was beyond his ability.

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