“We came in together, so even if we separated, we shouldn’t be too far apart. He’s so smart, he’ll definitely be able to find me.” Ji Fengming thought about it more and more and felt that it made a lot of sense. He even took out a small jar of wine, a packet of braised meat and a packet of peanuts from his storage ring.
He sipped his wine, ate meat, and chewed on peanuts with a contented air, while shaking his head and muttering to himself, "Anyway, the food and drink in my storage ring are enough for me to live on for a year and a half. No worries, no worries!"
"You don't need to panic. Before the temple recognizes you as its master, this room has a time reversal array. Anything can return to its original state just before its destruction, and you can live forever here. But if the temple doesn't recognize you as its master, others trapped in the illusion will not be able to get out. At least, cultivators below the Saint Emperor level will not be able to get out. Their lives are in your hands!"
The mechanical female voice, which had not been heard for a long time, rang out again, but the words it uttered were far from pleasant.
Ji Fengming: "!!!"
Suddenly, the wine I was drinking didn't taste good anymore.
Damn!
This damned Temple of Thieves must be doing this on purpose!
They didn't pick anyone from this group, they just chose him, the one who was the laziest to use his brain, to come to this room!
They said he carried the aura of its master, and that he possessed its hammer!
Is this how you treat the most precious treasures in the world to their owners?
"You're something else, you're ruthless. You better not let me subdue you!" Ji Fengming threw down the wine, meat, and peanuts in his hand, got up, pointed at the four walls, and said fiercely, "Otherwise, the first thing I'll do after I subdue you is to tear you down, you dog! I don't care if you're from the Holy Temple or the Demon Temple, I don't want a piece of bullshit like you who threatens and makes things difficult for me!"
Mechanical female voice: "..."
Although it was just a pre-programmed artifact spirit without its own soul;
But why am I still inexplicably trembling?
Ji Fengming was hoping that Black Owl would come to his rescue;
What Shang Xiye thought were the little female bandits who had fallen into illusions were actually with Hei Xiao.
However, they are not in this life, but in the form of Yun Yao and Ling Qing from their previous lives.
The two, who had fallen into the illusion, met in Liuxiang Town at the foot of the Dan Sect, looking completely bewildered.
Although neither of them looked like people from this world, they recognized each other at a glance.
"Little Yao'er?"
"Brother Xiao Chen?"
They called out each other's names, smiled at each other, and both breathed a slight sigh of relief.
"Little Yao'er, what's going on? This place seems to be..."
Black Owl had not fully recovered his memory. He felt that the place looked familiar, but he could not remember where it was or when he had been there before.
"This is the Danling Continent, right under the feet of the Dan Sect." Ji Fengyao frowned slightly, secretly pinched herself, and cried out in pain.
"What's wrong?" Black Owl asked immediately with concern.
"Brother Xiao Chen," Ji Fengyao frowned even more deeply, analyzing, "I think either we were teleported back to the Danling Continent by that Immortal Palace, or we've fallen into an extremely sophisticated illusion within the Immortal Palace."
Black Owl was about to say something, but before he could open his mouth...
A handsome young man dressed in a snow-white robe and with his hair tied in a topknot walked quickly toward him and said anxiously, "Sect Master, so you're here! Hurry up, the head of the Jun family and Fairy Qingfu have already arrived and are waiting for you at Fufang Inn."
Black Owl: "...?"
He stared blankly at the young female bandit.
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