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Chapter 137 Taishi Uncle

As soon as the old man came out, he felt that the entire cave was frozen.

In an instant, not only Qin Shaofu, but also Xiao Changmei, who was overly tall and had a solemn expression.

Strong, very strong... Qin Shaofu thought to himself that this old man made him feel like he saw the King of Hu Lie, or rather, it made him feel more dangerous than King of Hu Lie, and it was unfathomable.

"Everyone!"

Hou Jinrong, who was traveling with him, introduced to several people: "This Grand Master is responsible for guarding the Shushan Fairyland in the Wuya Peak Fairy Cave."

The Grand Master’s Uncle...the few people were shocked again, just like the sword immortal Li Yunqing. In Hou Jinrong, they were just the Grand Master’s Uncle. The old man in front of him was actually the Grand Master’s Uncle, and his seniority was higher than that of the Sword Immortal. No wonder he was so powerful.

There is no need to introduce a name for this kind of person. This senior expert is probably only one person in the entire Shushan Sword Sect.

"Meet the Grand Master Uncle!"

The few of them were busy bowing and respectfully.

"Need not!"

The old man said coldly: "You are not real disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect. You don't need to call me the Grand Master, but call me senior."

Although some things are indeed the case, it still embarrasses the atmosphere just like the old man said it directly.

No one spoke for a moment, and Hou Jinrong, who was beside him, whispered: "Uncle Grand Master..."

"Okay, okay, I know!"

The old man waved his hand: "Come with me!"

After following him, he walked hundreds of meters. He should have reached the depths of the mountain. A faint light appeared around him, and a light gate condensed in front of him.

In an instant, several people wondered if they were no longer in the world, but had gone to the fairyland.

"Two people are in a group, divide them first! After entering later, there will be phantoms, which are very real, but remember that except for you, the rest are all fake..."

Hou Jinrong wanted to explain the rules, but the old man pushed aside: "It's not that long-winded, just remember it clearly. After entering, you can kill anything. If you need it, it doesn't matter if you kill each other. Don't talk nonsense, delay my drinking!"

The voice was cold and a murderous aura that seemed to be substantial, which was shocking. There was no doubt that this jungler must have been a demon when he was young.

The few people didn't dare to say much, but just nodded repeatedly.

"Two people come here!"

While talking, the old man casually rushed, and a burst of true energy swept forward, rolling Xiao Changmei and Tang Changjie in the front and directly pushed the light gate. The two of them had no time to exclaim, and they had disappeared.

"So too. Go in today to try it out, and someone will do special practice for you later."

Then he waved his hands repeatedly and pushed several people into the light gate in an instant.

Qin Shaofu and Lan Lingzhi were no exception. They were in front of them. They had already arrived at another place. After seeing the surroundings clearly, they were shocked: "What is this place!"

The two of them should be in a forest, but the forest here is very different from the outside. Even the shortest grass is two or three meters high, and the trees seem to be hundreds of meters high, which is extremely amazing.

"This should be in the fairyland of Shushan!"

Lan Lingzhi said: "It is said that a long time ago, the world was in a wilderness era. At that time, humans were not the masters of the world. There were all kinds of beasts and ferocious objects rampant in this world, and the living environment was extremely harsh."

"In order to force one's potential to achieve the goal of becoming an immortal, the first generation of sword immortals should be the illusion that people have arranged based on the wilderness recorded in the books."

"The illusion outside is to exercise physical ability, and the illusion here is to force the real potential."

"If this is the case, then we have to be careful!" Qin Shaofu frowned and said, "The outside world says there is no danger of life and death in the illusion, but I think the first generation of sword immortals should not be such a superficial person. If you want to force your true potential, you must be the real pressure of life and death."

"You are right!" Lan Lingzhi smiled slightly: "But the Shushan Sword Sect once asked Emperor Zhuanxu to help. Emperor Zhuanxu was proficient in formations and changed this place to two modes. One is to kill people, and the other is to be a truly pure illusion."

"Usually, it's the latter. There should be no more than five people in the entire Shushan Sword Sect who know the original operation method!"

"I see!"

Qin Shaofu suddenly realized: "I just said that such a great man as the first generation of Sword Immortals could not understand this principle. If this is the case, you can feel at ease. Let's go and take a look first. This kind of place should be very interesting."

The two of them looked around carefully and moved forward slowly.

After walking only a hundred meters away, Qin Shaofu was shocked and felt a sense of crisis. He immediately pushed Lan Lingzhi away, unsheathed a single knife in his hand, and slashed it horizontally.

A huge black shadow rushed out of the grass and was slashed by a single sword. Blood was sprayed and fell to the ground. After struggling for a moment, he stopped moving and then slowly disappeared.

This is a huge tiger, more than twice as big as an ordinary tiger, with thick fangs in its mouth and half a meter in size, which is extremely terrifying.

What surprised Qin Shaofu was not the size of the tiger or the combat effectiveness, but that he did not feel any breath before the warning in his heart.

Judging from the combat power, this tiger is not the kind of existence that can be hidden from his own feelings, but even if the other party is dead in front of him, he still has no feeling. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would feel that there is nothing there.

"Sabertoothed tiger, an ancient wilderness!"

Lan Lingzhi, who was standing beside him, shouted: "Senior Brother Luo, you are so powerful, you killed it with one knife. Although this is an illusion, the beasts transformed have at least 80% of the real combat power."

Illusion... Qin Shaofu's heart moved and he immediately realized. The warrior's six senses could only feel the real enemy, but this is an illusion, and they all have no real breath, so he couldn't feel it.

But the illusion here can still cause injuries, so it can still trigger your instinct.

Sure enough, it was amazing... Qin Shaofu sighed so secretly, and suddenly felt the crisis in his heart again and shouted: "Be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of wild animals appeared around him, including wolves, snakes, tigers and some birds of prey. Wild light flashed in his eyes, all rushing towards him with murderous intent.

Although there will be no worries about life here, Qin Shaofu didn't want to be kicked out just like this, so he immediately shook his sword and killed him directly.

Wuya Peak, Xianling Cave.

"A group of little bastards, guys who are still stinky, seem to have become sword immortals. If I don't let you suffer, how can I know how powerful my Shushan Sword Sect is!"

The old man held the wine and drank non-stop, muttering, and soon he was already drunk.

The eyelids narrowed tighter and tighter. After a while, it seemed as if I had enough fun to drink. I spread my hands and let the jar roll down, and heavy snoring sounds sounded.

A moment later, a man walked in in black and looked at the old man with a sneer: "Even if it is martial arts Tongxuan, it cannot withstand the medicinal power of my devil flower!"
Chapter completed!
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