The Dragon from Hell

After he came to Linxian Continent, he had entered the illusion more than once. The two biggest ones were Feng Xing's state of mind and the nightmare before.

Although both places can be called illusions, there are still big differences in the essence.

Feng Xing's state of mind depends entirely on his memory, but the memory is always vague, so many places are actually very different from reality, even the buildings are incomplete.

But nightmares are different. Everything it creates is clearly visible, and can be arbitrarily fabricated and changed by the person who created the nightmare, making people deeply trapped in it.

After the Xianmen Conference, Qin Feng specifically learned about nightmares. If it can be manipulated skillfully, and the state of mind of the manipulator is strong enough, even a great cultivator in the Crossing Tribulation Period can be deeply trapped in it.

After all, as long as there is a demon in the heart, the nightmare will become more and more powerful.

As the nightmare itself, the illusion created by Lilong is naturally the most real.

But whether it is the state of mind or the nightmare, there is a common special thing: their illusions are not created out of thin air.

It must be derived from reality, and then compiled and changed on the basis of reality.

The city in front of him was too real, with signs of flesh and blood everywhere.

But it was because it was too real that Qin Feng couldn't help but think more.

If all nightmares were transformed according to reality, then where did this city come from?

Before, Grandpa Lin and his grandson, Dugu Jiujian, had said that there had never been a country like Beiyuan in Linxian Continent, and the Abyss of Extreme Cold had never heard of a place like Anle City.

Was it fabricated out of thin air?

Could it be that because the Lilong itself is a symbol of nightmare, the nightmare it creates is more powerful than ordinary nightmares, and it can ignore reality and fabricate a brand new nightmare world?

If so, then their current situation is dangerous.

After all, if this is really a completely fictional world, then they can't find the "real".

If they can't find the "real", it means that they are likely to be trapped here.

"Two, two!"

Just as Qin Feng was thinking, an enthusiastic voice blocked their way.

When they looked up, they saw a middle-aged man with a warm smile blocking them.

This man had a face of a Westerner, and looked like a mixed-race person in the real world.

He had a full beard, and was well groomed. He wore a colorful hat on his head, and his clothes were also colorful. There was a colorful rope around his waist.

Qin Feng glanced at him. The man was at least two meters tall, and he was also a cultivator, but his cultivation was not too high, so he saw through him at a glance.

Because they were in the illusion, Qin Feng didn't think that this man would stop him for no reason. Dugu Jiujian originally pulled him to signal him not to pay attention, but he still asked: "What can I do for you?"

The bearded man rubbed his hands with a smile: "You two, judging from your appearance, is this your first time in Anle City?"

Qin Feng remained calm: "Why do you say that?"

There are many people here who are dressed weirdly than the two of them, and many of them look exhausted. How did the bearded man determine that?

"Hehe, isn't this simple?" The bearded man was very frank: "Most of the people who come to this street are here to do business. The customers who come here and know where we are know which area they want to find."

"I noticed from just now that you two have been wandering aimlessly since you came in, which means you don't know what you are looking for."

He pointed at Dugu Jiujian: "And I see that this little brother looks like he just came out of the immortal gate and is very curious about everything!"

Dugu Jiujian, who was originally alert, touched his nose a little embarrassedly when he heard this, and glanced at Qin Feng, indicating that he didn't mean it.

Qin Feng glanced at him without saying much, and his eyes returned to the bearded man: "Why, from what you say, are you going to be a guide for us?"

"Hehe, this little brother has a good eye!" The bearded man gave Qin Feng a thumbs up, regardless of whether the praise was right or not, he just praised it first.

Qin Feng waved his hand: "You don't need to flatter me, just tell me directly, what reward do you want?"

In the nightmare, I know that these are all illusions, but the people in the nightmare don't know.

They all think they are real, and naturally they think Qin Feng and others are real.

Since the bearded man came out and took the initiative to show his courtesy, he must have other intentions.

He smiled at Qin Feng and suddenly came over.

The height of this bearded man is very intimidating.Feeling the pressure, he approached as soon as he saw this. Dugu Jiujian beside him had already drawn half of the Tai'a sword.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy instantly spread. The pedestrians and vendors around him all looked over here.

The bearded man was even more shocked. He took two steps back and waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong!"

"What else can I want? Of course it's money!"

"I just have some things that are inconvenient to say. I definitely don't want to hurt you two!"

Seeing that the fear on the bearded man's face didn't seem fake, and that they were making too much noise here, which had attracted the attention of many people, Qin Feng waved his hand and signaled Dugu Jiujian to put away the sword first.

"Okay, just say whatever you want. Why be so mysterious." Qin Feng looked at the bearded man and said.

The bearded man saw Dugu Jiujian put his sword back, wiped the sweat off his head, and said helplessly: "This immortal, I really don't mean to harm you, it's really hard to say some things..."

He squinted his eyes, indicating that there were too many people here.

Qin Feng glanced around. Although he didn't care about the people in these illusions, he didn't want to make it too ostentatious.

So he looked at the bearded man's eyes and followed him to a quieter place at the back of the street.

"We can talk here, right? What do you want to say?" Dugu Jiujian was hostile to everyone who could move in the nightmare, as if he was afraid that Lilong had mixed in with these people and deliberately came to play tricks on them.

"Ahem." Facing Dugu Jiujian's hostility, the bearded man didn't care. He just smiled and rubbed his hands and said to Qin Feng: "Just now I saw you two were just wandering around. I think you can't visit the essence of our market like this."

"Oh?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you mean there is any business in this market that we can't see?"

"Little brother is smart!" The bearded man's eyes lit up, and suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Little brother, do you need spiritual bones?"