An hour and a half passed.

There was still a quarrel in the Soul Hall.

"Old thief Yang, if you dare to make things difficult for my apprentice again, don't blame me for not giving you face!"

Nangong Yuanqi's face flushed red, and he pointed at Yang Zhengxin's nose and roared.

He has always been protective of his own people, especially those like Yang Zhengxin and Ding Mingcang.

Upon hearing that Yang Zhengxin was making things difficult for Lu Ze and insisted that he build a mechanism of a higher level, Nangong Yuan immediately ran here from Lianluo Pavilion to seek justice.

"Haha, it was clearly your apprentice who provoked me time and time again! Besides, it was he who came up with the idea of ​​building the mechanism, and it was he who took the initiative to make it impossible for a group of elders like us to pass it. How can you blame me?"

Yang Zhengxin knew that Nangong Yuan was unreasonable, so he followed him and started to act like a rogue.

"Bah! My disciple is kind-hearted and simple-minded, how could he take the initiative to ask to build a trap?! It must be you who bewitched him!"

Nangong Yuan immediately retorted.

"I don't care. He said that anyway... If you're truly capable, go design a fairy-level mechanism for your disciple. I'll pretend I didn't see it!"

Yang Zhengxin taunted.

"you……!!"

Nangong Yuan was extremely angry, but he could do nothing.

Immortal-level mechanism?

He has the ability to make this thing, and he is still the sixth elder in Lingxiao Sect?

The leader must be replaced!

"Don't even mention the immortal level... Even if I, Yang, get a little scratched by his mechanism, I'll admit defeat! Hahahaha!"

Yang Zhengxin laughed again.

Just when Nangong Yuan was about to retort.

Lu Ze opened his eyes.

Just an hour and a half had passed.

"What? You want to give up?"

Yang Zhengxin said jokingly.

Lu Ze didn't even bother to look at him. He immediately clasped his fists towards Nangong Yuan and Chao Wendao and said, "Master, Great Elder. My illusion is complete."

Chao Wendao and Nangong Yuan looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They knew that Lu Ze had the ability to create illusions.

But this time is too short!

If I gave it to someone else, they would probably only have built half of the scene in an hour and a half!

How come Lu Ze even made the traps?

"Disciple, if you are unsure, I can consider it for you."

Nangong Yuan spoke quickly.

"Elder Chao, you keep saying that the illusion was created by the sect's disciples. Why is Elder Nangong coming out to claim credit? Are you thinking that the rest of us in the sect are blind?"

Yang Zhengxin naturally would not let the other party get his wish, and immediately questioned him.

When the others heard this, they also thought it made sense.

Everyone knows the answer.

You Chao Wendao suddenly said that this session of the secret realm would be managed by the disciples of the sect, most likely to build momentum for a genius in the sect.

It would be fine if the elders of the sect secretly prepared something in advance and passed it off as the work of the disciples;

If you want to cheat like this in front of everyone, it would be a bit too outrageous.

"In my opinion, it would be a good idea to let Elder Nangong be in charge of the secret realm."

"No, I want to see what the illusion created by the young man is like."

"Oh, I want to see it too... I wonder what kind of mechanism it is that could deter us all!"

The elders from the other three sects all echoed this.

After all, Lu Ze's previous remarks were too high-profile, which made them quite dissatisfied.

Chao Wendao and Nangong Yuan were about to speak when Lu Ze spoke first:

"Disciple thanks Master for your kindness. However, it's just a small matter like designing a trap mechanism, so there's no need for Master to intervene."

After saying that, he placed the illusion crystal in his palm and handed it to everyone to show them.

"The illusion of the mechanism is complete. Please review it."

Hearing Lu Ze's words, Nangong Yuan sighed softly.

He only knew that Lu Ze had a bad temper before, but he didn't know it was so bad.

With just a little encouragement from others, he actually agreed?

He could have easily hidden himself with him and Chao Wendao supporting him.

But he was his disciple after all, and he had already started to think about how to end it.

It really is not right, fighting to the death with Yang Zhengxin is not wrong...

Now that things have come to this, there is no turning back.

"In that case, let's get started."

Nangong Yuan waved his hand, and a space spell appeared instantly.

The high-level illusion tower in Lianxu Pavilion was instantly moved to the center of the venue.

Lu Ze walked forward, placed the illusion crystal in it, and made a "please" gesture to Yang Zhengxin.

Yang Zhengxin was suspicious for a moment.

Because the smile on Lu Ze's face was a little weird.

It's like...

I'm really looking forward to him going in.

"Humph! Playing tricks!"

Yang Zhengxin concentrated his mind and gathered his energy, and the strange feeling instantly dissipated from his mind.

He strode forward and walked directly to the Illusion Tower.

"Come! Let me see how a mechanism built by a Foundation Establishment disciple can prevent me from passing the level!"

With the infusion of spiritual energy.

Yang Zhengxin's consciousness entered the illusion designed by Lu Ze.

In the space, a piece of text appeared——

If You Are a Monk, Go Down a Thousand Layers