The world-defying soldier king

"I understand."

At this moment, Lin Zhaotian suddenly understood something. He lifted Zhao Yun beside him with one hand and led everyone to the entrance of the ruins in an instant.

"Leader Lin, what do you understand?" Zhao Yun was a little confused for a moment.

"This is just an appearance, and what really stops us is the formation contained in the stone gate."

"Formation!"

"Yes."

Lin Zhaotian said in a deep voice: "Everyone calls himself a cultivator, follow me in!"

After saying this, Lin Zhaotian pointed at Zhao Yun's shoulder and led him directly into the stone gate at the entrance to the ruins.

I saw light flowing on the stone door, and the next second, the two people did not encounter any obstacles at all, and their figures disappeared directly.

Seeing this scene, everyone was amazed at first, and then followed closely.

And those who were watching suddenly realized.

Bai Xiuyu and the other three major families in Fengcheng finally understood. They looked at each other and rushed towards the entrance of the ruins.

For a moment, crowds of people gathered around, all rushing towards the entrance of the ruins.

On the other side, Qi Tian and the others had just stepped into the ruins, and they felt that their eyes were dark, and they could not see any objects, as if they were in nothingness.

Only a warm feeling came from the palm of my hand.

This warm feeling naturally comes from Zixian, but he is right in front of him, but he can't see him.

In response, Qi Tian couldn't help but hold Zixian's hand tightly and leaned closer to him.

Zixian also responded in the same way.

"What is this place?"

Just when Qi Tian was confused, a slight whistling sound suddenly came from his ears!

"This is the news!" Qi Tian said secretly.

"Zixian, are you okay?" Qi Tian still asked worriedly.

"Ok!"

After hearing the other party's reply, Qi Tian felt relieved.

The two of them just kept waiting quietly!

I don't know how long it took, but Qi Tian felt the wind in his ears getting louder and louder.

In an instant, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. The violent spatial fluctuations made Qi Tian feel that his body was being torn apart. His whole body was out of control. His mind was spinning, and Qi Tian almost fainted.

It wasn't until the white light disappeared that the sight in front of the two of them returned to its original state. What appeared in front of them was a valley.

In the valley, vegetation is lush, exotic flowers and grasses are everywhere, and the sun shines on the ground through light clouds, giving the entire valley a mysterious atmosphere.

But Qi Tian was not in the mood to appreciate it, something was obviously wrong. It was dark before entering the ruins, how could there be sunshine here.

Turning around and looking behind me, all I could see was the green jungle, where the dark period had passed.

Looking around, Qi Tian didn't find the handsome scholar.

The other party entered the ruins one step ahead of them. Logically, the other party should have arrived here first, and when he came in, he had given instructions to the other party. However, since he did not see the other party, nothing should have happened.

In fact, he just made a guess at the beginning, so he asked the handsome scholar to verify it, but he didn't expect that his guess was right.

The entrance to the ruins looks ordinary, but it is actually a formation.

"Let's go, let's take a look around first." Qitian said, pulling Zixian towards the depths of the valley.

But little did he know that the pretty scholar was happier than anyone else at this moment.

The splendid palace, tables full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and beautiful dancers dancing gracefully, this place seems to be in heaven and on earth.

The pretty-faced scholar is lying on a soft couch, with wine in his left hand and beauty in his right hand, living a life like a fairy.

He never expected that after being thrown into the ruins by Qi Tian, ​​he would not be in danger, but instead come to such a beautiful place.

"Sir, come on, let's drink!"

"Okay, okay!" The handsome scholar's face turned red.

Several dancers gathered around him, with their breasts and backs exposed, and they smiled coquettishly, passing cups of wine to the pretty scholar's lips.

The pretty-faced scholar was also unceremonious, drank it all in one gulp, and then burst into laughter.

"Sir, it's so happy here!" the dancing girl said with a charming smile, her eyes full of flattery.

"Happiness, I didn't expect that one day my handsome scholar would be like an emperor, with wine and songs, and beauties in the company. It's so happy."

The pretty-faced scholar laughed heartily, hugged the dancer with one hand, and drank from his glass with the other.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the outside world and enjoyed the endless glory and wealth.

"Then Young Master, I wish you could stay here forever, so that we can accompany the Young Master every day and sing, dance and play the shengxiao every night."

"Hehe, singing and dancing every night, of course..."

"Boy, if you dare to agree, then you will explain it here."

However, just when the handsome scholar was about to agree smoothly, he heard a slightly majestic voice echoing through the hall.

The handsome-faced scholar, who was so mesmerized, his head suddenly shook, shook his head, and shouted: "Who is it? Who is talking!"

The next second, the palace door was suddenly knocked open from the outside.

An old man appeared outside the hall. Although his face looked a little old, his eyes were extremely sharp.

"You brat, you've been deceived by the illusion and don't even realize it!" the old man said coldly.

"Old man, who are you? What kind of illusion is this?"

The pretty-faced scholar was immersed in the gentle land at this time. He couldn't care less about the illusion or not. He turned to look at his side and couldn't help but reach out and touch the charming beauty beside him. He said with a smile: "What a beautiful person. You are so good at it." People pleasers.”

"Bastard!"

But the handsome scholar didn't know that the beauty he mentioned was just a skeleton in the eyes of the old man.

In response, the old man stopped talking, took a step forward, came directly to the other party, and slapped him on the back of the head.

The pretty-faced scholar was instantly shaken, and then fainted as his vision went dark.

I don't know how long it took, but the handsome scholar slowly woke up, rubbed his hazy eyes, and found that he was lying on a stone collapse, surrounded by cold stone walls.

In front of him was a bonfire.

The handsome scholar looked puzzled and touched the sore back of his head, feeling very painful.

"This is where?"

The next second, an old voice sounded.

"Wake up!"

Seeing the old man appear, the handsome scholar thought he was dazzled and said: "Old man, why are you here? I clearly remember that I was in a palace, surrounded by..."

But when he said this, he stopped again, laughing in his heart.

But the more he behaved like this, the more the old man became angry.

"Why don't you say it? They are all wine lovers, right?"

Hearing this, the pretty-faced scholar felt a little embarrassed. You must know that what he just said was carefree and happy.

"You brat, don't get too happy first, first look at what's around you." The old man said sarcastically.

"What?" The handsome scholar looked disapproving and turned to look to his side.

But the next second, a scream resounded throughout the cave, and the pretty-faced scholar was so frightened that he rolled down from the stone collapse.

Because what was beside him was no longer a beauty, but several skeletons, and he was lying among the skeletons.

"Damn..."

The pretty-faced scholar shouted and ran behind the old man, already trembling with fear.

"What's going on?" The handsome scholar's mouth was filled with bitterness, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"What's going on, brat, you were confused by the illusion in this cave."

"Illusion, confusion!" The handsome scholar was shocked, and then he realized that everything he had experienced before was actually an illusion. "Could it be that the palace, the wine and the beauties are all fake?"

"Yes, they are all transformed from the desires deep in your heart. This illusion will amplify the desires in your heart, making you intoxicated and unable to extricate yourself. Once you completely lose yourself, the final result will be like the few people around you. The same, stay here forever.”

When the handsome scholar heard this, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

When he thinks about those beauties in the fantasy world asking him to stay here forever, his body can't help but tremble.

He understood that it seemed that the old man in front of him had saved him, and he might be lost in the illusion forever.

"That's not right. I remember that I entered the ruins. How could I have fallen into an illusion? Why are you here, senior? Where is brother Qitian?"

At this time, the handsome scholar remembered what happened before and couldn't help but raise a few questions.

Moreover, the old man in front of him was none other than the old man he met on the streets of Fengcheng not long ago, holding a cattail leaf and having a close relationship with him.

"This is the ruins. As for the brother Qitian you are talking about, he must be the young man who is with you."

"Yes, it's that bastard. He was the one who threw me in. Fortunately, he also sealed my cultivation, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into this illusion."

"He also came in. The purpose of sealing your cultivation is to allow you to enter the ruins. As for the illusion you are in, it has nothing to do with anyone. If you have no desires and hopes in your heart, what can this illusion do to you."

After hearing this, the handsome scholar couldn't help but blush. When he thought of the scene in the fantasy, he couldn't help but murmur to himself, is it possible that he is so unbearable in his heart?

A beautiful woman with good wine, extravagant and lustful! Hey, definitely not.

I have a graceful demeanor and a great ambition in my heart. How can I care about those three melons and two dates?

Sigh... If it weren't for fantasy, how could such a beautiful woman be so beautiful in reality.

"Old senior, since you can save me, Xiang Bi must know what is going on. What is the origin of this ruins, and where is my brother Qitian now? Senior, please enlighten me." The handsome scholar couldn't help but ask. road.

The old man looked deep into the cave with deep eyes: "Then you are wrong. Old man, this is my first time coming in. As for being able to save you, it was accidental. As for your friend, if you guessed correctly, he is the same as you before. , the ruins themselves are nothing if you fall into the illusion here. The most terrifying thing is that the illusion inside can invade people's hearts, and according to each person's different desires, they can sink into the abyss of desire and be unable to extricate themselves."

The handsome scholar suddenly realized it, and at the same time he was secretly glad that he was lucky enough to meet the old man, otherwise he might have been immersed in desire and would never be able to get out for the rest of his life.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." The pretty-faced scholar bowed respectfully to the old man to thank him.

"Well, as for other people, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape this disaster either." After the old man finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh.