Legend of the Great Sage

The second floor...the fifth floor...the tenth floor...

Li Qingshan climbed all the way, encountered all kinds of strange enemies, all of them came from his fantasy, and they became stronger and stronger. After reaching the thirteenth floor, he could no longer win easily, but he didn't care, and put his whole body The supernatural power is displayed, and the more you fight, the more brave you are, and you enjoy it.レm♠Thinking♥Road♣Guestレ

Xiao An stood aside for him, with a hint of deep worry in his eyes, "I hope...it's not as expected."

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With a loud bang, the steel monster was torn apart, and the door to the upper floor opened.

"Xiao An, how many floors is this?"

Li Qingshan was out of breath, the wounds on his body were slowly healing, the enemy was getting stronger and stronger, and he began to feel strenuous.

"It's the ninety-ninth floor, but if you calculate the height, the upper floor is the top floor." Xiao An said quietly.

"Really? I just got excited! Could it be that this game is actually called the one hundredth floor if you are a man? Let's go!" Li Qingshan laughed and flew up to the hundredth floor of the mirage.

In the quiet palace, there are long colorful curtains hanging down, the strong wind pours in from the open doors in all directions, the curtains flutter with the wind, various colors are intertwined, blowing over Li Qingshan's face, and smelling The misty fragrance, the censer is puffing out the green smoke, but even the strong wind can't blow it away, coiled in the palace like mist.

Li Qingshan told Xiaoan "be careful", and walked towards the palace center cautiously.

Xiao An looked at his back, frowning slightly. The mirage goes deep into the clouds, there is no height to count, and this is still an illusion.

Li Qingshan soon saw a figure in colorful clothes, with his back to them, pouring himself a drink.

"Dare to ask, but you are the King of the Illusory Mirage?" Li Qingshan saluted and asked tentatively.

"Exactly, two distinguished guests, please take a seat! I've been waiting for a long time." Illusory Mirage King waved his colorful sleeves and said without turning his head, but he didn't seem to respond to Li Qingshan's "Daoist" What dissatisfaction.

With some caution, Li Qingshan bypassed the Illusory Mirage King, and a dreamlike beautiful face appeared in front of his eyes, thinking: "It really is a woman!"

However, because he was in an illusion, he was not sure whether the things he saw were real or not.

Then he sat down in front of the Phantom Mirage King. Xiao An stood beside him, looking at the legendary Phantom Mirage King.

Without waiting for Li Qingshan to open his mouth, the imaginary mirage kingly said: "You said you asked me for help, but for the old monster Wandu?" He glanced at Xiao An intentionally or unintentionally.

"That's right, only fellow daoists can do this." Li Qingshan cupped his hands.

"Okay!" The Illusory Mirage King smiled, stood up and walked in front of Li Qingshan, reaching out to grab his head.

Li Qingshan raised his thick eyebrows, his whole body tensed up, and he clenched his fists, like a fierce tiger ready to go.

Xiao An suddenly pressed his shoulder, Li Qingshan was slightly surprised, out of trust in her, and the spirit turtle didn't show alarm, so he sat still.

The hand of the Illusory Mirage King reached into Li Qingshan's forehead very gently, like a pool of water, creating a round of colorful ripples, and immediately grabbed out an emerald-like emerald green Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul, who looks like a baby, is closing his eyes tightly and falling into a deep sleep, without any resistance at all.

Li Qingshan touched his unscathed forehead, and couldn't help showing surprise, this kind of method is simply unimaginable, even the big banyan tree king thought it was difficult, but she solved it so easily.

"It's all about specialization in art." The Mirage King said with a smile as if he could read Li Qingshan's mind.

She sat down again, raised her wine bottle and saluted him from a distance.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Li Qingshan was delighted, he picked up the wine bottle, and was about to drink it down.

"Qingshan." Xiao An pressed his shoulder again, preventing him from making a move just now, but now preventing him from drinking.

Li Qingshan looked at Xiao An in surprise, and Xiao An bowed to the Mirage King: "Thank you for your hospitality, we still have important matters, so we should leave."

"Wine, do you always have to drink it?" The Illusory Mirage King played with the Nascent Soul of the Wandu Patriarch, his smile fluctuating.

"Haha, there is still a chance in the future, but we are really in a hurry, thank you fellow daoist, let's take a step first..."

Li Qingshan also felt something was wrong, stood up, at this moment, a strong warning signal came from the spirit turtle, but before he could react, he felt dizzy, and suddenly saw the incense burners around him, "The smoke is poisonous!"

But it shouldn't be, even the poison of Patriarch Wandu couldn't kill him, let alone smoking some smoke.

He staggered, sat down again, lay down on the mat, and fell asleep soundly.

"But it doesn't matter if you don't drink." Illusory Mirage King slowly tasted the wine, his face suddenly became blurred, as if separated by a thick layer of frosted glass, and even his voice became ethereal, making it difficult to distinguish between men, women, and children.

Only a pair of eyes are still clear, with colorful colors swirling and rippling in them, like a kaleidoscope, staring at Xiao An.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao An stood in front of Li Qingshan holding his sword, unaffected by the smoke.

"You are really weird! Hehe, can't you guess what I'm going to do? In a place as dangerous as the Magic Sea, no one is allowed to come and go freely. Even he doesn't believe that things will be so simple. He is always on guard, so naturally It can't really be that simple. It is said that I created this illusion to prey on practitioners!" The Illusory Mirage King licked his lips.

"Because he had such thoughts?"

What Xiao An worried most about finally happened.

The reason why Yuanying, the ancestor of ten thousand poisons, was resolved so easily was because the big banyan tree king's month-long indoctrination made Li Qingshan believe that the phantom mirage king would help him.

However, knowing the true face of Huan Hai and the ominous results of the divination made him guard and hide hostility. After fighting nearly a hundred floors, this hostility grew even more.

If you put it in the real world, this kind of thought is nothing at all. Even between parents, brothers, friends and husbands and wives, there will often be hostility. The mirage king is too powerful and weird.

"You haven't heard of a saying called Illusion is born from the heart." The Illusory Mirage King laughed.

"He didn't regard you as an enemy." Xiaoan didn't dare to tell Li Qingshan his guess, because he was afraid that he would develop stronger hostility, and this trip would be even more dangerous.

"Otherwise he is already dead." The Illusory Mirage King said slowly.

Those cultivators who died in the Illusory Sea regarded the Illusory Mirage King as an enemy precisely because they believed the mainstream view. Fighting against this demon king who was at the pinnacle of the Three Heavenly Tribulations in the illusion, the result can be imagined.

"What do you want?" Xiao An knew that fighting was useless, so she simply put away her sword and let Li Qingshan lie flat, with her head resting on her leg.

"Ask him to sleep for a while and have a 'good' dream. If he can't wake up, don't blame me. This is his own dream." (To be continued.)