Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 28 Illusion Rules
The top of the cloud mountain, the depth of the cloud tide.

The young man in Xuanyi climbed up the steps and stopped before the last stone step, with a serious expression, facing the small building and bowing his hands in salute.

"Sir, the three white wood orders on the top floor of the secret building disappeared for no reason. Do you order to track down their traces?"

It was the time when the sun was at its hottest, and although practitioners were not afraid of severe cold and heat, the young man's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

After a long time, a crisp voice came from the building.

"Ignore it."

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight, and maintained the same posture for a long time, feeling that his bones were stiff.

"If Mister has nothing to say, Yan will leave first."

The small building was silent, and a new path appeared between the surging clouds under the stone steps. The boy named Yan saluted again, and walked down the stone steps quickly, the black figure gradually disappeared into the clouds.

In the illusion of the white tree, Sheng Yu held a white wooden sign in his hand, and sat on the courtyard wall to carefully observe the figures coming and going on the street.

Just an hour later, the illusion was bright again, the day was clear, and the whole town was bustling again.

There is a little red paint in the middle of the white wooden sign, it is the torch obtained in the previous day, and a long series of densely packed small characters are engraved on the back.

The wooden sign explained the origin of the town, and the town where they are now is called Baimu Town.

In the long past, Baimu Town was just a wasteland at the beginning. A cultivator who was nearing the end of his life strayed into this place, and was surprised to find that the towering white wood had incomparably magical power.

He made a wish under the tree - hoping to survive the catastrophe of transforming gods.

And Bai Mu responded to him.

The monk was overjoyed, and made many wishes to Baimu, nothing more than rare treasures and the company of a beautiful woman.

Bai Mu also responded to him one by one, and the monk's desire was greatly satisfied.

Although he was very reluctant to part with this miraculous tree that could fulfill his wishes, his longing for the master still made him want to go back with many rare treasures and hand in hand with the beautiful woman.

The monk started to try to leave this wasteland, but the surrounding white mist blocked their leaving footsteps. He was surprised at first, then gradually began to fear, and finally fell into despair—he was completely unable to leave the area covered by white wood!

With the last hope in his arms, he made all kinds of wishes to Baimu, and Baimu still answered all his wishes—except to leave.

The monk gave up completely, but after thinking about what he wanted here, and with the company of his sweetheart, the two of them lived happily ever after, so they cheered up again.

Later, more and more people strayed into the wasteland, and people spontaneously built a small town around Baimu. As time went by, the scale of the small town became larger and larger.

Sheng Yan sighed after reading it. It is wonderful to be able to realize all the wishes, but the price is really...

The residents of Baimu Town realized their desires due to the magical power of Baimu. There was no dispute in the town. Most people gradually accepted the reality that they could not leave, and began to have children, living under Baimu for generations.

The peace of peace and harmony was broken one day after a girl successfully stepped out of the white mist.

"It says on the wooden sign that the Goddess is trying to cut off the God-given tree." Tian Lingling read softly, "The God-given tree, in its grief and indignation, no longer bestows any gifts on Baimu Town."

Sheng Yu nodded. The girl who betrayed the god should be referring to the little girl in a white dress who was tied to the pillar. They had seen it before.

"After a long period of time, most of the people in the small town have completely lost the idea of ​​leaving, and regard Baimu as the supreme belief."

"They believed that the behavior of the daughter of the gods had failed the grace of the god-given tree, and decided to hold a grand ceremony under the white tree in order to ask the god-given tree for forgiveness."

But there are also a small group of people who still have the flame of returning home in their hearts, thinking that the girl who betrayed the gods has found new hope for them—she is not wrong.

At the bottom of the wooden sign, the method of leaving the illusion is clearly written.

"Anyone who enters this illusion can move freely here. When you want to leave, you only need to go under the white wood and make your choice."

"Whatever you choose, you will be paid handsomely when you go."

"Excuse me, daughter who betrayed God, is it a crime?"

After reading and digesting all the information on the wooden sign, Sheng Yu felt that the person who created this illusion was called the second biggest loser in the Tianxiao Realm.

Absolutely safe illusion, rich rewards, this is a free pie, and such a good thing?
No wonder the players are frantically looking for a way to enter the White Tree Illusion. Every White Wood Token can be sold at sky-high prices.Without it, just because of this illusion, you can enter repeatedly!

It's cool to squeeze wool for a while, and it's always cool to squeeze wool.

But the existence of that option made Sheng Qi very unhappy. She always hated doing multiple-choice questions, and she couldn't help but feel bored.

"Tian Lingling, can you analyze the structure and rules of the illusion, and find the exit of the illusion directly?"

Knowing the truth that something that is easier to obtain often costs more, she thought that after guiding Chu Qingchen and Liu Lanyun to formally step into the practice together, she would save him some resources by directly leaving the secret realm of the big man's family.

Don't you see, the bloody lesson of Baimu Town is right in front of her eyes, and she is even considering how much she will pay the Lord of the Secret Realm as a price for staying here temporarily.

Sheng Yu turned over and jumped off the courtyard wall, hey, it landed perfectly!
Xiaotuanzi proudly turned his face away, patted the non-existent ashes on his body, limped along the wall and returned to the house.

Beyond the clouds and tides, there is another sky, full of flowing water, emerald rocks, blue tiles and vermilion tiles, carved railings and jade.

The buildings are stacked with pavilions, hidden in the mountains, and the traces are hard to find.

After stepping out of the cloud tide, the young man in black heaved a deep sigh of relief, and just raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The young man at the bottom of the stone steps hurried forward and said happily, "Yan, you finally came out."

The young man was dressed in red, his black hair fluttered in the wind, a little red flame was about to come out from his forehead, and his eyes were picturesque.

"Have you seen Mr., and what did he say?"

"I didn't see it." Yan took out the water bag, took a swig, and patted his chest to relieve the remaining tension in his heart.

Seeing the young man in red looking a bit disappointed when he heard the words, Yan smashed the water bag in his hand viciously, pretending to be angry and said: "You kid wants to see Mr., go to the top of Yunshan by yourself, let me do this, right?" .”

"Where is it? I don't have the guts." The young man in red quickly caught the water bag that was coming straight towards him, and smiled happily, "Don't talk about going to the top of the cloud, just lend me ten of them." The pagoda master has the courage, I dare not order you."

"No one in the tower knows, only you, Yan, are allowed to step into the cloud tide."

The boy in red had a flattering tone, stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders around the boy in black, and asked in a low voice.

"So what did you say about the three white wood tokens that disappeared in the secret building?"

Yan recalled the voice from the depressing mountain road, and fell into hesitation.

"Chi Huo, I think you'd better give up that idea."

The cloud tide behind the two gradually closed, the stone steps disappeared completely, and there was no sound in the valley of Nuo Da.

"Sir said..."

"leave it."

(End of this chapter)