"Senior, this is a long story. Before I explain, I just want to ask you, do you think there's anything wrong here?"
After hearing this, Chang Yan frowned even more tightly. He didn't notice anything strange.
Yin Lu, who was beside him, heard this and showed impatience. He snorted, "Boy, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Why are you hiding it?"
Hearing this, Yan Feipeng couldn't help but sigh and said, "Senior, we have already fallen into an illusion."
"What?!"
"Illusion?"
"How is that possible?"
Everyone exclaimed and immediately used their spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.
But no matter how he looked at it, he didn't sense any sense of emptiness brought by the illusion around him.
Yin Lu's face was as gloomy as water. "Boy, do you know the consequences of talking nonsense in front of us?"
Yan Feipeng shook his head and sighed, "Senior, if you don't believe me, just come with me and take a look."
After saying that, Yan Feipeng turned around and walked out, and Lin Qi hurriedly followed.
Yin Lu and Chang Yan looked at each other and followed closely.
Wang Chuxiao had already walked out of his seat. He turned and glanced at "Wen Yi" without saying a word. Then he stood there hesitating for a moment, and finally followed him out.
As soon as the group of people left, Wen Shuichang, who had been eavesdropping nearby, jumped out immediately, his expression terrified. "Son, I saw you went out to check just now. Is what they said true?"
Xiang Sheng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this body was actually Wen Shuichang's son.
Seeing that "Wen Yi" was hesitant to answer, Wen Shuichang's fear immediately turned into anger, "I'm asking you a question! Are you deaf?"
Xiang Sheng's eyes turned cold as he shook his head and said, "There's a transparent barrier ten miles outside the stone building. It's incredibly solid. Regardless of whether it's an illusion or not, we can't get out."
"Idiot! You only have a little more cultivation? Of course you can't break the barrier. There are disciples left by Wuji Xianzong and Piaoxue Palace, they will definitely be able to break it!"
Wen Shuichang cursed, hurriedly straightened his clothes, and ran out.
Soon, he saw Chang Yan and others stopped not far outside.
He stopped immediately, not daring to move forward, and could only watch from a distance.
Bang! Bang! Bang! …
Nineteen people from Chang Yan's and Yin Lu's sides attacked together, bombarding the same point on the transparent barrier.
After the light faded, the transparent barrier remained motionless, not to mention breaking, not even a trace was left.
Yin Lu put away his magic weapon, his face darkening. "I've only seen such a solid barrier in magical weapons that trap people. How could it be an illusion?"
Chang Yan's expression was grim. "The stone building was built by Wen Zizhen. I have witnessed some of the construction progress while traveling for the past three years. It can't be fake."
"A fantasy world where reality and illusion coexist..."
Wang Chuxiao, who was standing aside, murmured and also felt the situation was tricky.
He did not try to bombard the barrier. At the moment, his mind was unstable. Even if he tried his best, his power would only be 10% higher than the combined power of Chang Yan and his men. Facing such an indestructible barrier, there was no point in taking action.
Lin Qi had recovered by now. Seeing that everyone's attempts had failed, he couldn't help but sigh, "I knew it. If you could break it, those true disciples of the Myriad Veins Sword Sect would be doomed."
Wang Chuxiao's eyes flickered when he heard him mention the Sword Sect's true disciples again, and he couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure you're a true disciple of the Sword Sect? And not someone pretending to be one?"
Lin Qi glanced at Wang Chuxiao in confusion, then snorted, "You suspect I'm bragging? Really not!"
"Junior brother!"
Yan Feipeng spoke out again to stop him, but seeing that Chang Yan and others also had doubts on their faces, he could only sigh and let Lin Qi continue.
"I don't know all the names of the five Sword Sect disciples, but the leader is called Pei Shi. If you don't believe me, just check it out."
Wang Chuxiao's brows sank when he heard this. He knew a lot about the disciples in the sect, so there was naturally no need to check.
Pei Shi is the third disciple of the master of the Xuanjian Vein, and is not well-known outside. Lin Qi has a low level of cultivation and is a cultivator from the territory of the Wuji Immortal Sect, so it is impossible for him to have heard of him.
"senior?"
Chang Yan suddenly spoke up and asked a question.
Wang Chuxiao saw the respect in his eyes and knew that they had probably guessed something about his identity.
He was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "What he said might be true."
As soon as these words were spoken, the place fell silent.
Chang Yan and Yin Lu looked at each other and saw the gloom in each other's eyes.
He is a true disciple of the Sword Sect and his cultivation level is at least at the Out-of-Body Stage, on par with the two of them.
Moreover, sword cultivators are best at killing. Even if their cultivation is lower than theirs, in terms of actual fighting skills, the five true disciples of the Sword Sect are probably more powerful.
Even they are in a desperate situation, how can we, as a group of people, still have a chance to survive?
Chang Yan thought of this and couldn't help but look at Wang Chuxiao, "Senior..."
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