Chapter 135
It stands to reason that such a big movement should have been noticed by Wudang people long ago, and they should come to check, but the two sides have been fighting until now, and no Wudang Taoist has appeared, which is really strange.

The visitor stood in the world of flames, letting the flames blaze into the sky without touching his body, and even shook his head in disappointment.

"Is this the only means? This is your inner scene, controlled by your thoughts, there should be more means."

The moment Xu Qian's avatar stood at the entrance of the cave, the attack from both sides had already begun. The three veterans in the cave were ignorant, and Xu Qian had invaded their interior.

It seems that they are fighting in the cave, but they are actually in the interior of the three old Taoists. It is precisely because of this that the movement of such a big battle has not been noticed by Wudang people.

While walking in the sea of ​​flames, Xu Qian looked at the interior space, let the three veterans roar and go crazy, and cast various spells on him through the Fenghou Qimen.

To be honest, Xu Qian is more interested in interior scenes than Fenghou Qimen!

Every qualified warlock can enter the inner scene, and the inner scene of each warlock seems to be independent of each other, but in fact, the inner scene that all warlocks enter is the same.

What's even more amazing is that you can ask questions in the interior scene, as long as you can pay the corresponding price, you can predict the future, such as predicting the double-color ball number, such as asking yourself the luck of the day...

Shuangseqiu is in an unknown and uncertain state before the lottery number is determined by the lottery device. How can the interior scene predict it in advance?

Is it really predicting the future, or something else?

As soon as he entered this place, Xu Qian had an insight into the essence of the interior scene, but he was curious about how people in this world did this?
Moreover, isn't the inner scene able to predict the future and predict the fate, so it is possible to predict his fate?
Xu Qian's avatar had an idea, and Neijing immediately responded to him, and a fireball smaller than a grain of sand appeared at his fingertips.

Xu Qian remained silent, gently extinguished the fireball, and asked some other questions. A large fireball suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, with different sizes, some were as big as a ping pong ball, some were as big as a basketball...the biggest one was like a millstone.

Stretching out his hand to extinguish all the fireballs, seeing the information in it, Xu Qian said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's the same as I thought, and the inner scene is not omnipotent. What it can predict must have traces left in this world. Exactly. It is said that someone knows.When I first came to this world, there were too few traces left, and my consciousness was not connected to the inner scene, so the inner scene could not give an answer when it speculated on my fate. '

'If you ask questions about Feng Baobao, Eight Wonders, and Jiashen Rebellion here, someone will be injured if the huge fireballs that appear are blown up, right?Who will it be? '

Xu Qian thought curiously, but he wasn't going to ask at this moment. He turned to look at the three old Taoists Lu, Fang, and Hong.

These three old men are still mad, this is the interior scene, everything they think can be turned into "real", so they don't feel tired, and the qi is endless.

'This imagination is too poor, since it is the world of thought, let go of it, be bold, be innovative, and step on the coffin board of brother Newton! '

'You can't blame them, these three brothers are already crazy, and they can't tell the difference between reality and illusion.That being the case, let me wake you up, cure mental illness, I always like it! '

A smile appeared on Xu Qian's avatar face.

The interior space trembled violently, the sky was split open, and the earth was collapsing. A majestic demon god stood between the cracked sky and earth, surrounded by pitch-black flames, and twisted tentacles swayed behind him.

The three old Taoists Lu, Fang, and Hong were shocked and horrified. Why did such a demon god suddenly appear?
The three of them looked at the demon god, their eyes immediately bled, and there were strange whispers and long groans in their ears. Countless taboo knowledge emerged in their minds, and their brains swelled with severe pain, as if they were about to explode.

Their bodies are also changing, layers of scales are growing, hands and feet are softening and turning into black tentacles, facial features are blurring, and they are mutating towards indescribable creatures.

San Lao Dao's face dissolved into a ball of mud, his eyeballs hung on the mud and dripped down, and mud gushed out of his mouth and nose.

Seeing that it was about to completely transform into a strange shape, one of them shouted: "The innate lead Zhou Tian, ​​cover the change of Zhou Tian, ​​and turn me into a king."

After the wind, the strange door was activated again, and the strange door formation was in operation, trying to resist the invasion of all kinds of terrifying forces.

But it was useless, more taboo knowledge was poured in, such as nonlinear partial differential equations, linear algebra, and the law of non-conservation of parity... It made their brains ache.

Obviously, I seem to know those words and symbols, but when connected together, they constitute taboo knowledge that the three elders cannot understand. After the knowledge, there are still a sea of ​​terrifying questions.

They can't even understand the knowledge, let alone solve these questions, but if they can't solve one, they will suffer a wave of mental attacks.

Under the constant instillation of taboo knowledge, San Lao Dao is like a trembling elementary school student. I really can’t understand, I can’t learn, I can’t do it, it’s too difficult...

An old Taoist knelt on the ground with his head in his arms, and shouted loudly: "I can't take it anymore, this is not the real world, I want to leave here, I don't want to stay here again! Little monkey, save me, save me!"

Another veteran waved his two arms that had turned into tentacles crazily, as if he wanted to get the knowledge out of his head: "Don't come here, don't come here!"

The last old Taoist tore off the Taoist robe on his body, and laughed wildly while running: "Haha, it's fake, it's all fake, don't try to fool me! Haha!"

At the moment of the strongest mental stimulation, the three veterans couldn't bear it, and fainted at the same time, and the interior space also dissipated.

Xu Qian walked into the cave with his clone, looked at the fallen old man, and sighed: "Studying and taking exams is indeed the most terrifying thing in the world. With such a little knowledge and the amount of questions, the three masters couldn't bear it, so they took the initiative to leave. The interior state of the Qimen after the wind.”

Several threads of internal force emanated from him and connected to San Lao Dao, reading the memories of the three.

Although we have seen Fenghou Qimen in the interior scene, but the location of the interior scene is virtual, which is very different from the real outside world, and the Fenghou Qimen may be the same.

After reading the memory, Xu Qian's avatar left a sentence: "I saved three lost patients again. I am indeed a kind person with immeasurable merit."

The ending sound echoed in the cave, but Xu Qian's clone disappeared from the cave.

Not long after Xu Qian's avatar left, a skinny but extremely agile Taoist came from outside, with a solemn expression on his face: "The qi of the three senior brothers just changed suddenly, something must have happened!" '

After a few strides, the Taoist entered the cave and saw the San Lao Taoist lying unconscious on the ground, so he hurried over to check.

After confirming that the three of them just fell asleep temporarily, the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, and then wondered why the three senior brothers suddenly fell asleep?
Although they have been immersed in the interior world of Fenghou Qimen and have no peace, Yiren's body is far stronger than ordinary people. Apart from aging with time, he never gets sick, let alone inexplicably lethargic.

After a while, an old Taoist woke up, opened his eyes and saw the Taoist in front of him, and grabbed the Taoist's hand: "Little monkey, is that you? Is it you?"

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, then he was both surprised and delighted, "Senior Brother looks like he's awake", he nodded quickly and said, "Senior Brother Lu, it's me, it's me!"

Brother Lu burst into tears and sighed, "I'm back, I'm finally back!"

After saying this, Senior Brother Lu looked at the Taoist, and said again: "Little monkey, I will never practice Fenghou Qimen again, it's terrible, it's terrible..."

Seeing the scared face of the old Taoist, the Taoist was full of doubts, what's going on, what happened to Senior Brother Lu, why did he suddenly figure out whether he can practice Fenghou Qimen?
(End of this chapter)

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