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Seeing that more and more people were gathering around, the old man from Xuanding Sect stood up. As usual, he chanted loudly and flattered Sect Master Xiao, then turned around and said.

"Thanks to the old Sect Master's planning, we followed the decree and successfully set up the teleportation array to enter the illusion. Everything is ready.

Fellow Taoists, from this moment on, the Wanling Illusion is officially open, and fellow Taoists holding the Peacock Order can enter at any time."

His voice was not loud, but the cultivators on the entire hillside could hear it clearly.

After the old man finished speaking, four people stepped out of the crowd and walked over. There were three men and one woman. The four of them were very tall, and even the woman was half a head taller than the average man.

When the short and fat cultivator saw it, he was surprised and said, "Demons?"

The demons are born to absorb the dual energy of demons and spirits, but their population is very diverse and their appearances vary greatly.

Some demons have horns on their heads, bent arms, green faces and fangs, and are often considered to be monsters, while some demons are fair-skinned and beautiful, even prettier than humans.

Hong Tiancheng explained, "The auction of the Peacock Token only recognizes spirit stones, and nothing else. Demons and monsters can enter and exit the illusion after buying the token."

The short and fat monk said coldly, "But isn't the illusion the site of the Dissociation Department of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect? It's clearly the old site of the human race, how can the demons and monsters be allowed to go in and search for treasures? Those old guys of the human race are too spineless."

Hong Tiancheng thought to himself, this guy is really angry, he dares to scold anyone! He smiled, "Daoyou, this is your first time in the Wanling Fantasy, so you don't know much.

Although this site is the mountain gate of the Wanling Sect's Dissociation Department, it is also the battlefield of the great war ten thousand years ago.

You should know that the war at that time affected the three races of humans, demons, and monsters. Therefore, in the ruins, many ancestors of the demon clan died in it, and their magic weapons were also scattered in it.

Therefore, when the fantasy ruins appeared, the powerful people of the demon clan proposed that they also wanted to go in and collect the relics of their ancestors. This reason is very sufficient, how can the old monster of the human race not agree?"

After the four demons went in, the crowd whispered, but no one went forward.

The demons and humans have always been enemies. If they go in one after another and bump into the four demons before, it will be a big deal.

The old man of Xuanding Sect still had a blank expression on his face, and did not urge him. He stood there, squinting his eyes as if he was half asleep.

About a cup of tea, there was a strong wind in the sky, and four burly men about ten feet tall came roaring, and a moment later they landed in front of the formation.

The first one was an old man with a face as red as copper, long purple hair draped over his shoulders, a high nose and a curly beard, and a majestic look. His aura was unfathomable, and he had reached the false infant realm.

Behind him followed three men, also at the Jindan level, but the hair on their cheeks had not fallen off, covering their mouths and noses. At a glance, they were demon cultivators who had just transformed.

The old man with a curly beard strode forward, "Oh, is it Brother Li who came to lay the teleportation formation again this year?" As he said, he threw out a peacock order.

The old man from Xuanding Sect had been stern-faced and arrogant, but now he was smiling and said politely, "Friend Tie, you are going to condescend to go in in person?"

"That's right!"

The old man handed the Peacock Order back to the other party, "Then Li wishes Friend Tie a great harvest on this trip, please!"

"By your good wishes!" After saying this, the old man with curly beard strode into the magic circle, and the demon cultivators behind him followed closely. In a flash of light, the demons disappeared.

Except for Xuanding Sect, no human race has entered now, but eight demons and monsters have entered first. The cultivators in front of the valley are looking at each other, and dare not go in.

At this moment, a figure in the sky passed by like a meteor. A tall, dark-faced man stepped on a flying boat, as anxious as a stray dog, and rushed directly to the teleportation array without even landing on the ground.

The short and fat monk laughed out loud, "This man is so anxious, does he think there is a peacock treasure waiting for him in the illusion ruins, and it will be taken away by others if he goes too late?

He probably doesn't know that eight demons have just entered. If he rushes in, haha, he will be killed on the spot."

The monk surnamed Gong said, "This man is full of demonic energy, he is a demon cultivator, so he dares to follow the demons in."

Hong Tianming shook his head, "Demon cultivators are also human. In the illusion, only race matters, not the source of magical powers.

Humans practice magic skills, and demons practice human skills. There are many of them! The demons will not regard the demon cultivators of the human race as their own people and kill them without hesitation."

The monk surnamed Gong suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed, "Hey, look, there is really someone chasing him."

Two or three miles behind the big man, a shuttle as fast as lightning rushed down.

At this speed, as long as the big man in front stops, he can catch up within ten breaths.

Shi Feng landed in front of the teleportation array and rushed in without stopping.

The two Xuanding Sect monks in front of the array saw this and shouted, "Who are you! How dare you break into the array?"

Shi Feng had already grasped the token in his right hand, and shook it quickly, shouting in a hoarse voice, "I have the Peacock Token!"

The token in his hand was exactly what he got from Mu Yanhan's storage bag that year.

When Shi Feng was about to send a letter to Miss Ning Si, the Peacock Token suddenly lit up. Shi Feng calculated that this year was exactly the time when the Wanling Fantasy Realm opened once every two hundred years.

Shi Feng didn't want to betray Taiji Sect and join the Ning family. If he had this opportunity, why not use it! So he made a quick decision and changed his route to Miaojiang.

The guard saw that the other party had a token, and his steps that were about to rush up stopped immediately.

Shi Feng teleported into the array, and the array swept the Peacock Token, and a burst of mysterious light appeared.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Seeing the chasing shuttle getting closer and closer, Master Li Qing's face became clearer and clearer, and Shi Feng kept shouting in his heart.

"Where to go!" Master Li Qing had already flown over the magic circle and saw Shi Feng about to be teleported away.

Dao Shen allowed him to cultivate his mind and nature, and Dao Shen was calm, but Shi Feng escaped again and again. He couldn't help but raged at his forehead, and with a loud shout, he took out his sword and slashed it down.

"Bold!" A strong wind passed by in the air, knocking Master Li Qing's sword away, and then the figure of the old man of the Xuanding Sect appeared.

"Who are you? You are so good at destroying the illusion formation!" As he spoke, seven or eight Xuanding Sect monks flew into the air and surrounded Li Qingshi.

Li Qingshi clasped his fists and said, "Everyone has misunderstood. I am not attacking the magic circle, but to capture the villain."

"What kind of good guy and bad guy!" the old man of Xuanding Sect said coldly, "This is the ruins of Wanling Illusion. If you have a token, go in. If you don't have a token, just step aside!"

He exchanged moves with Master Li Qing and felt that the other person had great magical powers, so he suppressed his anger and did not continue to attack.

Just as they were talking, a mysterious light rose in the teleportation array, and Shi Feng's figure was completely blurred.

Li Qingshi had been chasing Shi Feng closely without thinking too much. Now he looked at the giant gray cocoon in front of him that stretched across the entire valley.

He was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that the Illusion of All Spirits has just opened today?"

Although he is a monk from the Yan Kingdom, he is knowledgeable and knows the seven forbidden places in Qin.

"Exactly! Do you have the Peacock Order?"

"I don't have any."

"If not, just step aside and don't hinder others. Forget it just now. If you dare to destroy the magic circle again, I won't be polite."

Master Li Qing is well-known in Yan, but Yan is a small country in the north, and the largest sect, Qingxu Guan, is only a second-rate sect in the entire Qin Dynasty. The old man of Xuanding Sect does not know Master Li Qing, so his words are naturally not polite.

Master Li Qing handed over his hand again, "Fellow Taoist, can you tell me who the demon cultivator who just entered the teleportation array is?"

The old man of the Xuanding Sect smiled coldly, "Do you think I will tell you? Besides, if you enter the illusion to recognize cards but not people, I don't care who he is!"

"Hey, hey, what do you mean by blocking here and not letting anyone in?" A large group of monks behind muttered. Those who enter the illusion are almost all Jindan monks, and they are not very good-tempered.

Master Li Qing had no choice but to step aside, thinking anxiously, "Oops, I didn't expect this guy to have the Peacock Order and escape into the illusion. What should I do? The illusion will be closed after a year. Do I have to wait another year?"

He hesitated in his heart, so he immediately took out the Wanli Talisman and sent a letter to Master Xuan Yi for instructions.

There was not much time, and Master Xuan Yi replied, "The Bone Transformation Pond has been delayed for three months. There is no need to wait any longer. Come back. The sect has other important matters to discuss."

Master Li Qing was a little unwilling to give up, "Master, this demonic cultivator tried his best to escape all the way. It is obvious that he has evil intentions."

Master Xuanyi said, "It doesn't matter. He cannot come out early when he enters the Fantasy Realm of All Spirits. The power of the secret realm will forcibly send him out in a year. You can come back in a year. Can you remember this person's appearance and aura clearly?"

"This disciple remembers it truly and will never admit his mistake."

"Well, come back first. I have a big matter to discuss with you."

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