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Shi Feng quickly checked the second stone chamber.

Sure enough, the structure of this room is exactly the same as the previous one, and there is also a "two" mark under the stone platform.

This should be the mark made by the monks who came in before, but unlike the No. 1 stone chamber, this stone hall does not have a warrior stone statue.

There is only a stone door opposite, and it still has the Wanling Sect logo with swords and swords.

Shi Feng slashed the wall he just entered with a sword, and the spiritual light shone, the long sword collapsed, and the stone wall did not move.

Sure enough, there is no retreat, and he can't go back to the previous room!

Shi Feng looked at the timekeeping magic disk in the black tortoise bone. There were only more than two days before the illusion was closed. He was anxious and began to dismantle the magic weapon without saying a word.

An hour later, Shi Feng entered the third stone chamber without stopping.

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Two days later, Shi Feng sat on the ground with a dark face.

This is the 25th stone chamber. In the past two days, he has been dismantling the magic tools without sleep. At the beginning, he was unstoppable, but the magic tools on the stone platform became more and more complicated.

He used one day to crack 20 stone chambers, but the next four stone chambers took a whole day.

As for the 25th stone chamber, he took a quick look and found that it was impossible to dismantle these magic tools without three days.

In three days, the illusion would be closed, and he would be trapped in this ancient tomb for two hundred years.

After sitting for a while, Shi Feng stood up suddenly. What's the use of being in a daze? Maybe in this half day, he can crack this stone chamber and then see the exit...

He put aside his distracting thoughts and began to dismantle the three magic tools on the stone platform.

Time passed bit by bit. When he dismantled the first magic tool, a double-edged Ruyi hook, the timer sand table had passed the time, and the last day had passed.

Shi Feng kicked the stone platform heavily, and then sat on the ground with his head down.

At the same time, the entire Wanling Fantasy suddenly surged with spiritual energy, and dozens of figures were expelled from the Fantasy by the Fantasy Restriction.

A moment later, Gu Haoyang, Tie Zhan, Huo Shi, Baili Pingye, Nie Qianxiong, Fu Chuanxin, Tu Er, Xiao Hulu, Feng Qitong, Ci Xuan, Duo Luo and others appeared one after another and landed in the reception array in front of the hillside.

They all looked a little haggard. Gu Haoyang took away the Ugara Bowl, and the Liyuan Formation completely collapsed, so the demon king Boqi escaped.

He first chased Shi Feng but failed, and then he vented his anger on others, bringing in all the beast tides outside, intending to catch all the cultivators in one fell swoop.

Everyone couldn't resist, and in the end Fu Chuanxin and Nie Qianxiong had no choice but to gather the heroes and use the Nine Star Palace Formation to deal with the demon king.

In this way, after three months of hardship, more than a dozen cultivators died one after another in the middle, and finally waited until the illusion ended.

As soon as Gu Haoyang came out, he immediately jumped up and flew away on his sword. He knew that he had taken the Ugara bowl and caused a disaster, which would not be tolerated by everyone.

Before the other monks could react, Gu Haoyang had already walked away.

Everyone hesitated for a moment, but they did not dare to chase him out because of the reputation of Shangqing Temple.

As soon as Feng Qitong came out of the illusion, she immediately looked around, but did not find Shi Feng. She whispered to Dongqiu Yue and Xiao Hulu, "Have you seen Brother Shi?"

Both shook their heads. Feng Qitong asked the two monks Cixuan and Duoluo, and the two big monks also shook their heads.

Monk Cixuan comforted, "Fairy, don't worry, the illusion will end, and the monks will be sent out one after another. The god Shi will pass through people, and the lucky people will have their own heavenly signs, so nothing will happen!"

However, the heavenly signs were not seen, but darkness gradually came.

As night fell, the illusion emitted bursts of mysterious light and began to sink down little by little, and Feng Qitong's mood also sank little by little.

Finally, the illusion completely sank into the ground, and nothing could be seen. Looking around, there was only a vast wasteland.

That young man with dark complexion and firm eyes, the one who saved me from danger several times, never came out!

I still remember the last time we met, on the stone wall of Liyuan, when he was extremely anxious, he looked back at me and shouted, "Run!"

Tears blurred Feng Qitong's eyes, and she couldn't hold it back anymore, sobbing softly.

Hall Master Li, who was in charge of the teleportation array, shouted loudly, "Everyone, the illusion is closed, see you again in two hundred years." A group of cultivators from Xuanding Sect surrounded Hall Master Li, Nie Qianxiong, and Fu Chuanxin and flew away with the flying tools.

For a while, everyone left, leaving only Xiao Hulu and Dongqiu Yue, who surrounded them, sighing and comforting Feng Qitong.

At this time, a man strode up the hillside, clasped his fists and saluted, "May I ask a few Taoist friends, have you seen a tall, green-faced demon cultivator in the illusion?"

Xiao Hulu glanced at him and saw that the person asking the question was about thirty years old, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and wearing an old cloth shirt that was half green and half white.

Little Gourd said unhappily, "Pale face? You are the one with pale face, you are in bad luck!"

The young man was very gentle, "Little brother, I am not talking about you, I am talking about that demon cultivator with pale face and an inch long beard on his chin..."

Little Gourd was impatient, "What demon cultivator? Do you think we are demon cultivators?"

"Of course you are not demon cultivators, I want to ask if you have met a demon cultivator in the illusion, he just formed a pill, and has a flying spirit pet..."

Little Gourd waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no. There are hundreds of people in the illusion, how can we have seen them all.

Now those who should come out have come out, and those who don't come out have died in there, what's there to ask."

The young man saw that Little Gourd could not communicate, so he looked at the two monks, Ci Xuan Duo Luo.

Monk Cixuan put his palms together, "Amitabha, I have never seen the person you are talking about."

The young man was Li Qingshi from Taiji Sect. A year ago, he chased the "Green-faced Demon Cultivator", but the other party went into the illusion.

Li Qingshi did not have the Peacock Order, so he had no choice but to go back.

When the illusion ended, he arrived a day in advance and waited at the teleportation array to capture the other party.

However, until the illusion sank into the ground, the Green-faced Demon Cultivator did not come out.

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The Green-faced Demon Cultivator that Li Qingshi was looking for was sitting in a daze in the stone room at this moment.

The white fox comforted him, "Shi Feng! Don't be discouraged!

Two hundred years is not a long time. Think about it, you were in seclusion in the underground of Dongyi Mountain for seventy or eighty years in order to form a pill. It's nothing.

Besides, you have a lot to do in these two hundred years. Just treat it as a seclusion here for cultivation!"

Shi Feng smiled bitterly, "Master Hu is right! I'm just a little worried about Master and my little sister..."

The horned dragon pouted, "If you miss your wife, just say you miss your wife, don't talk about Master or Uncle. But it's true, such a charming and soft beauty, just thinking of her makes my heart hot.

Besides, there are too many men who miss Miss Qin. You've been away for two hundred years. If you go out again, maybe that beauty will... Just follow..."

The white fox coughed, "Old lecherous dragon, will you die if you say less?"

"Of course you won't die if you say less, but why should you say less, not three or four?"

The white fox was too lazy to argue with the horned dragon, and turned to Shi Feng and said, "Little Stone, you have the complete version of Jie Li Shu Lue in your hand, and you have been immersed in refining for many years. If you say that you can crack the Yuchang Palace, I think there are few people in the world who have a better grasp than you!

And this Yuchang Palace was originally used to train refining skills. I believe that if you can solve the mystery of the Yuchang Palace, your refining level will surely advance by leaps and bounds.

And you have already formed a pill, and then you can forge a magic weapon that suits you, and your supernatural power will leap to a big level!"