It is never difficult to find Sima.

This illusion world is only so big, Hong Xiaodao and Shen Zhao are also top-notch powers of first-class, broad and boundless divine consciousness, it is very easy to find a person with a determined goal in it.

Compared to the dead Sima Jue who couldn't die anymore, the Hong Xiaodao beside him worried A Luo and Shen Zhao more.

Hong Xiaodao is a mystery.

You don't know what he is thinking, or what he wants to do. The ruthless Taoist monks are much less than the sentient Taoist monks, and their thinking is hard to guess.

Just like now, A Luo and Shen Zhao are very curious, why does Hong Xiaodao specially bring his apprentice and spirit pet to find them both? This is just a small illusion, even if there is no A Luo, this illusion will not be difficult for him.

"You don't have to worry too much." As if seeing what A Luo was afraid of, Hong Xiaodao seemed leisurely and contented instead. "Learn from your brother, if you have his concentration, you won't be enlightened until now."

"Heh, you're afraid that you won't be envious." A Luo was very nervous, and subconsciously went back. She was still flaunting her might, pulling Shen Zhao's hand and shook it, looking very... sensual.

There is no way, when facing this former master, the sentimental senior, A Luo is full of vigilance like meeting "natural enemies". This is a feeling that she can't suppress even if she wants to suppress it.

Hong Xiaodao smiled, and did not pick up A Luo's words.

The three of them levied each other while looking for the person who might be in the front.

A Luo found many people, and Hong Xiaodao also found many people.

Some of these people are beautiful, some are successful, and some are unparalleled.

But when A Luo tried to attack these people to destroy the illusion, he found that his attack didn't work at all.

There are only two possibilities.

Either they guessed wrong and the vision of the fantasy world was not on Sima Jue's own mapping, or the one they found was not the person they were looking for at all.

Compared with the former, the latter is naturally more likely.

I don't know how long it has been in the illusion. Alongside Fu Xing and Jin Miao, whose concentration is not good enough, their faces have begun to show anxiety.

"Master, did we look for me in the wrong direction?" Fuxing said this, and glanced at A Luo with his eyes. The meaning of this gaze could really be seen by a blind man.

"If the young host doesn't believe me, find it by yourself." A Luo is not used to his stinking problem, who is not a baby?

"We have found so many people, but none of them are. It is obvious that your guess may be wrong, and it is not too late to make up for it." Fuxing retorted without hesitation.

"Then you say, how to make it up?" Old God Aluo was there.

"This..." Fuxing couldn't tell.

Sima Jue has been dead for thousands of years. His grandfather was not born. How did he know?

In comparison, A Luo and Shen Zhao, who look very young but seem to know Sima Jue very well, are the ones who behave strangely.

"Xing'er!" Hong Xiaodao called out softly.

Fuxing shut up immediately.

"It seems that although the apprentice you have now has a mediocre talent, he is still obedient." A Luo sneered slightly.

If it weren’t for Hong Xiaodao’s apprentice’s mistake, it would have fallen

Has it reached this point?

"Compared to your father, Ashe, Xing'er's talent really cannot be said to be better." Hong Xiaodao actually admitted A Luo's words directly, but the meaning of these words...

"Huh? Master, what do you mean, do you still have an apprentice?" Fuxing suddenly ignored the grievances with A Luo. He just wanted to know where the **** was, and actually became the first apprentice of Master?

Hey, wait a moment?

Fuxing carefully savored what Hong Xiaodao said.

A Luo's father?

Fuxing's eyes lit up, and there was a little more pride in the eyes that looked at A Luo, "Could it be that you have to call me Uncle Master?"

"Thinking too much." A Luo's mouth is not just talking about fun, "Senior Hong has already rebelled out of the teacher's door, it would be good if I didn't clean the door."

"Only you?" Fuxing's face sank.

"Found it!" Shen Zhao, who hadn't said much, suddenly opened his mouth.

The "find" in his mouth is naturally to find the person who is suspected of Sima Jue's reflection in this world, which is where the phantom array is.

These words immediately attracted the attention of A Luo and others.

No matter how they both looked at each other and bored with each other, the most important thing now is to break through the illusion.

Hong Xiaodao and Aluo unanimously released their spiritual knowledge to check the person Shen Zhao found.

From this look, I felt something was wrong.

"Senior brother...Did you admit your mistake?" A Luo also hesitated a little bit about Shen Zhao's decision.

Because the person Shen Zhao found looked too ordinary, the ordinary even a bit familiar.

The person who was found was about twenty-five and sixty-six, with an ordinary, slightly thin look, and his eyes didn't have much expression. The whole person looked a little tired. No matter how you look at it, they are completely opposite to the Sima Jue in her memory.

"Doesn't Junior Sister think this person is familiar?" Shen Zhao didn't rush to answer, but asked A Luo instead.

"It seems familiar."

"When we first arrived in this illusion, he was in the crowd, but at that time he was just a college student, but the time in the illusion is not the same as the real time. What you see now should be him after several years. In other words, this one should be what Sima Jue really looks like."

When Shen Zhao said that, A Luo and Hong Xiaodao couldn't help but looked at this person carefully.

But no matter what A Luo looked up and down, she looked left and right, and she felt that this person looked really mediocre, completely incomparable with the people they had found before.

But since the big brother is so sure, A Luo can only continue to watch.

After looking at it, I realized that it was different.

Although the appearance, voice, and temperament were absolutely different from the Sima she knew, the look that this person occasionally revealed was so familiar.

"It would be great if I could go to another world." This person sighed, "I want to have a girlfriend, I want to have a younger brother, and I want to be able to live smartly, without being scolded by the leader like I am now. Disliked by the blind date..."

The man began to complain constantly.

As he read, the thing called "computer" on his desk began to change differently.

On the computer page, one seems to be driving, but A Luo and others can’t see clearly that it says

what.

The next moment, the mediocre looking man slowly stopped breathing.

His soul turned into a beam of light and was sucked into the computer in a blink of an eye.

This illusion, which was originally unbelievable, suddenly became dark.

"this is?"

"We have already witnessed Sima Jue's life in that world, so that world naturally ceases to exist." Shen Zhao's voice rang in A Luo's ear, "A Luo, he is just so hungry and ordinary to ordinary. It's just people."

Remove the halo of the son of luck, it is such a simple person.

But such a person has caused the turbulence and anxiety in the cultivation world for so many years.

How many people can believe the truth?

But sometimes, the truth is that this kind of falsehood is worse than a lie made up by a three-year-old.

The scene in front of A Luo and the others dimmed instantly.

The other monks who entered this illusion also noticed this change.

"Someone has broken the illusion?"

"Damn it, how did it break? I haven't figured out what is going on yet?"

"Look over there—"

At the moment when the illusion was broken, something gleaming in gold suddenly appeared in front of them.

Although the thing was surrounded by golden light, it was quickly seen by the monks.

"It's the dragon horn of the ancient dragon clan!"

It is rumored that the real dragon horns can be used for refining the equipment to avoid the catastrophe.

After recognizing this, the monks, especially the powerful monks, took the lead!

In an instant, dozens of powerful monks from all directions shot at the same time to fight for the dragon's horn.

"Liu, you are still three hundred years away from the robbery. This dragon horn has become a weapon. I will lend you when I use it up!" A monk tried to reduce the number of competitors.

"You are less than a hundred years away from the tribulation. If you take this dragon horn, you may not have time to refine it, so I should take it."

"Dare you rob me in a mere robbery?"

"Let's look at each individual's ability first!"

"The true dragon horn was originally something from my ancestors. It was taken away by Sima Jue?" A powerful family member of a family of cultivators tried to rectify his name.

"People have been dead for so many years, why don't you just say what you want?" The other monks didn't buy it at all.

These top cultivators, who are usually difficult to meet before, have completely lost their superior demeanor at this moment, and are fighting for this true dragon horn.

For these monks, the catastrophe is a sharp sword hanging over their heads.

Only through the catastrophe can they have a future.

Those mysterious and mysterious supreme magic methods, those magic weapons that are almost only seen in legends, were used without money in the sky above the monks. If it hadn't been in the territory of the inheritance at this moment, I am afraid that the monks below had been involved in the struggle between the top powers, and their lives would have been lost.

Fortunately, the space in this inheritance secret realm seemed to have some barriers, enough to separate these people from the mighty ones.

But even so, the faces of some immortal disciples were not very good. On that, there are elders of their sects. I don’t know if the elders can grab them, or will they get hurt? Even if one elder of this level fell, it would be an incalculable loss to the sect!

The monks below, because the struggle from above was too fierce, they had to look away from the true dragon's horn with difficulty.

That's not something they can intervene to snatch.

As long as they get a little closer, they will be attacked by those powerful forces, and it will be a problem whether they can rescue a piece of soul at that time.

"The monk is like that." Hong Xiaodao seemed to have seen a good show. Watching those great powers fighting for the real dragon horns is like watching a monkey show. When their own safety is in danger, they will reveal their true colors. Each of them, each by name, and one by one, can be called legends for a while. But the panic that accumulated years of cultivation and retreat defeated them. , They can only watch those younger disciples appear one after another, and no matter where they go, all they see are fear and awe."

When these monks began to find no goal, and when they no longer had the same opportunities and luck as the younger generation, they would be trapped in the last step of this distance soaring, and could no longer make any progress.

Such feelings are more painful than killing them.

Now, they have begun to avoid the tribulation, fearing the tribulation, no matter how many magic weapons they get, and luckily soaring, they must be the first group to die in the immortal world.

"Human affection." Shen Zhao replied indifferently, "Senior Hong is too demanding of others."

"Really?" Hong Xiaodao didn't think so. "The first illusion is over, and the treasure is a true dragon horn, so what will be next?"

Not only did Hong Xiaodao think so, there were also many cultivators who were thinking about this question.

The treasures that follow will probably make people even crazier.

The monks continued to walk towards the front.

Without the illusion as a cover, what appeared in front of them at this moment was a road with no end in sight.

But even so, no one would retreat, but walked up firmly.

Yes, at this point, who would be willing to leave?

Hong Xiaodao took the first step. A Luo and Shen Zhao rushed in front of Fuxing, followed closely behind Hong Xiaodao, staring at him all the time.

This person is the biggest variable!

Fuxing and Jin Miao, the master and servant pair, saw that the best position behind their master was taken away, and their emotions became very bad for one person and one bird.

What is going on with these two guys?

The author has something to say: Fuxing: Can you give me the prime location behind my master?

Jin Miao: Young master, they won't be here to **** the host from you, right?

Fuxing:! ! ! !