"What do you mean?"

The statue said coldly: "You question my identity?"

"I'm just curious about what is in your body."

Qin Cheng said and suddenly rushed towards the statue.

"presumptuous!"

The statue was furious, and its spiritual energy surged throughout its body, rushing towards Qin City like a tide.

Qin Cheng's eyes were condensed, and a large amount of sword light emitted from the bronze sword.

At the same time, lightning flashed outside the body and accelerated suddenly.

A Qiankun Shifting Technique, combined with the Land of Thunder, the statue only felt a blur in front of its eyes, and Qin Cheng came in front of him.

The punch filled with thunder suddenly landed on his chest.

"You are not at the third level of the divine realm, how can you be so fast?" The statue's eyes widened in disbelief.

The next moment, click click!

The sound of cracking sounded, the statue's body froze, and its skin shattered like stone flakes, and then continued to expand.

With a crash, the statue completely dissipated. Everything turned into a ball of white mist.

And everything around him quickly disappeared at this moment. The ancient tomb hall, including the weapons and techniques, all turned into white mist.

Qin Cheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, appearing in the white mist again.

Next to him were the items he had thrown away casually before. It seemed that he had not made any progress.

"Is what just happened an illusion, or is someone trying to make things up here?"

Qin Cheng frowned. He had just arrived at the ancient tomb, and the information he had was too little to tell.

However, the other party's purpose is indeed not to kill people, but to trap others.

Only after taking action himself did the statue kill him.

Qin Cheng thought, and a flash of red light appeared in his hand.

"But since I got this thing, I can find Liu Meng and Nie Fenglei."

Qin Cheng activated his spiritual energy, and the surrounding fog suddenly receded before his eyes like a tide. In this way, he could sense a very long distance.

Liu Meng was closer to him, while Nie Fenglei was a little further away.

Qin Cheng flew to Liu Meng's side, and Liu Meng just opened his eyes.

Liu Meng was a little surprised when he saw Qin Cheng. He didn't expect Qin Cheng to react so quickly.

The two communicated with each other and found that the situations they encountered were also different.

"I just entered an illusory space, where there are many monsters and beasts, who are constantly chasing me. There is a person who wants me to become a disciple before he is willing to save me. Fortunately, I found out about this person's problem." Liu Meng said with lingering fear.

"Let's go and rescue Nie Fenglei as well."

Qin Cheng flew with Liu Meng for a while and woke up Nie Fenglei who was trapped in the illusion.

"Damn it, I thought I really got the inheritance of the formation master, but it turned out to be all fake." After Nie Fenglei woke up, he screamed angrily and said with some fear: "Thank you, otherwise I don't know what to do."

How long have you been deceived?"

"Many monks must have fallen victim to this trick, otherwise the artifacts on their bodies would not be floating around us." Liu Meng said.

"But since we can pass, there should be no problem for people like Chai Zhengxuan, Song Lingcong and others. Let's go and go to the real cemetery first."

Qin Cheng spoke, and both of them nodded.

The red light of luck. The surrounding white fog receded, and the three of them flew all the way towards the depths of the white fog.

"Qin Cheng, you are quite good at this. You can see through this white mist. Where did you get it from?" Nie Fenglei asked curiously.

"I got it from the guy in the illusion." Qin Cheng said.

After hearing this, Nie Fenglei was speechless for a while and said: "I'm convinced. You are really awesome. They want to deceive you. Not only did you not fall for the trick, you also deceived the other person's stuff."

While talking, the three of them fell down when they saw the valley floor.

Not far ahead, on the edge of the mountain, a whirlpool appeared, rippling and isolating the inside and outside.

This vortex exudes the aura of space, and the light and shadow behind it are blurry and deep, and it is unknown where it leads.

The mist has dissipated a hundred feet away from the vortex. It completely surrounds the vortex and wraps this place.

"I heard that the top powers in ancient times had a unique space in their bodies. Once they encountered danger, the space would not dissipate after some people died. This vortex should be the entrance to the inner world of that power."

Seeing this deep whirlpool, Nie Fenglei spoke.

Qin Cheng also nodded. The seven-colored aura and the white mist should be protecting the vortex.

And he used the red light in his hand to circle around the valley. There were indeed no other passages or objects. It seemed that the place where the great power was buried was in this whirlpool.

Just when the three of them were about to enter, Liu Meng did a magic trick. He pulled out two ghost-face masks, threw one to Qin Cheng, and put the other on his head.

"What are you two doing?"

Nie Fenglei looked at the ghost face mask. The color was dark and deep, and the ghost face was terrifying and ferocious. It looked like it gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Brother Nie, the two of us have offended a guy in this cemetery. In order to avoid causing trouble and not to implicate you, it is better to hide our aura temporarily."

Qin Cheng smiled. He understood what Liu Meng meant and put on the mask.

"When I left the Western Region, I met two evil thieves on the road. I got this after I suppressed it with the Nine-Fang Exquisite Tower. This thing is a bit magical. I can't even detect its aura after cultivating in the Fusion Realm." Liu Meng

Sound transmission.

Nie Fenglei noticed that after Qin Cheng and the two put on the ghost-face masks, he could no longer feel the familiar auras of the two of them, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

After making arrangements, the three men from Qin Cheng flew up and rushed into the whirlpool.

"I wonder what will happen after the whirlpool." Qin Cheng's heart moved slightly.

There was a sudden change in front of my eyes, as if the scenery was going backwards and suddenly becoming blurry.

Afterwards, Qin Cheng regained his senses again and found himself standing in a hall that looked like the middle of a mountain.

He was in mid-air. As soon as he landed, he found hundreds of spiritual consciousness falling on him.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the hundreds of figures sitting cross-legged everywhere in the hall, Qin Cheng couldn't help but be stunned.

The scene in front of me was completely different from what I had imagined.

There is no vast inner world scene, nor is there a scene where everyone disperses and fights for the treasure.

On the contrary, everyone sat quietly, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Liu Meng and Nie Fenglei also fell to his left and right, also a little surprised.

"Four hundred and ninety-nine."

Seeing the three of them, a young man wearing an embroidered robe suddenly spoke.

"I hope it's really five hundred, otherwise we don't know how long it will take." A middle-aged man breathed out.

Afterwards, no one spoke again, and no one explained the reason to them.

The people in the hall glanced at the three of them a few times, then lost interest, withdrew their gaze and continued to sit cross-legged in silence.

Qin Cheng frowned and looked around.

The hall was empty, except for Chai Zhengxuan and Song Lingcong, who were sitting cross-legged on two protrusions on the rocky cliffs, facing each other.
Chapter completed!