Chapter 339: Fantasy City [ask for monthly ticket! ]

"This is your last test. After today, the candidates for the battle to seize the city will be determined." Taoist Feng's face turned serious. "Without rules, there will be no order. After today, the people with the least Yu Linglong can only be substitutes. They cannot go on the field unless there are unexpected circumstances. Even if you break through later, you will not have a chance to start over."

He looked at Qi Yingwu carefully.

"So in today's battle, we must go all out!"

Master Yun then explained the rules, "The rules for this level are also very simple. You will all enter the Illusion City in your phantom body. Life and death are fake inside, and you can fight to your heart's content. There are eight moon beads in the city, and you can search for them first. Once you find a moon bead, you can absorb it. If you kill another person, you can get all the moon beads he absorbed."

"It will still be twelve hours. After one day, the living people who get a few moon beads can get a few jade Linglongs."

"You are not allowed to form alliances in this level. Other than that, there are no rules at all."

Most people's eyes lit up when they heard the rules he mentioned.

One Moon Pearl for one Jade Linglong, which means that theoretically there is a possibility of getting eight Jade Linglongs! For those who rank low, this is definitely a chance to change their fate.

Because most of the previous trials went to the top few who won Jade Linglong, there is now a huge gap between the first echelon and the rest.

Liang Yue's ten jade linglongs and Wen Yifan's five were undoubtedly in the top three. Monk Yuansheng's four were in third place, but it was not that stable.

Because the situation later is three people with three pills, or three people with two pills.

If the eight Yu Linglongs are distributed, each person who has three will get one, and the two people who have two will get two more. This way, there is a possibility that six people will have four, and these six people will have another round of competition.

By then, Monk Yuansheng will be unstable.

Therefore, he must give his all in this round. As long as he can grab one more Yu Linglong, he will be able to advance safely.

However, this situation is extreme after all, and the two substitute candidates are more likely to be among the next six.

The other six were also full of confidence at this time. The competition in this round was basically based on personal strength, and there was a chance to turn the tide, so they would definitely try their best.

This was especially obvious for Qi Yingwu, who had just broken through to the sixth realm. There was a gleam of edge in his eyes, a state he had never had before.

Everyone who looked over felt that Qiyingwu in this state would be extremely terrifying.

"Okay, now you are familiar with the rules." Yang Wuqi said expressionlessly, "Then everyone should close your eyes and clear your mind, waiting to enter the illusion."

After saying that, he pointed his fingers at the scroll that the boy was holding up, and a shadow instantly spread out, enveloping all the young people.

call--

Fortunately, this illusion is like a small world, which covers them all instead of bewitching them. Otherwise, with Liang Yue's strong spiritual power, he might not be able to get in.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the huge moon in the sky, which seemed to be pressing down on his head.

Ahead was a dark city under the night sky, silent and serene with high walls.

In the distance, several dark shadows rushed into the city from the sky or the ground, trying to find the Moon Pearl first. It was obvious that everyone was in a hurry.

Liang Yue just clasped his hands slowly and walked over slowly without any hurry.

Soon, there were only two figures left outside the city.

Another person who made the same choice as him was Wen Yifan, dressed in white.

The two of them stood on the moonlit ground, facing each other from a distance and smiling at each other.

Liang Yue said loudly: "The moonlight here is so beautiful."

Outside the canvas, Yang Wuqi frowned when he saw this scene, then waved his sleeves and wiped out the entire moon.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly.

I make you beautiful.

In the illusion, as Liang Yue finished speaking, the moon above his head was covered by a layer of dark clouds and disappeared without a trace.

Wen Yifan looked back and said, "You've made it disappear."

Liang Yue shook his head. "It doesn't matter. The beauty of the moonlight is not because of it, but because of..."

He stared at Wen Yifan from afar, and his next words were self-explanatory: it was all because of you, senior sister.

Even though Wen Yifan was a supreme immortal, he couldn't help but turn his head away when he heard such words, and said lightly: "Let's go in and take a look. Even if we are not fighting for it, we have to see the excitement."

"Okay." Liang Yue followed with a smile.

Outside the canvas, Yang Wuqi's face was already purple, "You are so smooth-talking, so hateful!" Taoist Feng and Zen Master Yun wanted to tease him, but they kept their mouths shut again.

Because they saw that Yang Wuqi's hands were waving in the air, and he couldn't resist the urge to cut something!
……

Besides Yang Wuqi, the other person who wanted to cut something was Mo Xiaohu from Longyuan City.

After he used threats and bribes on Liang Peng yesterday, he asked his men to investigate his situation over the past two years. He was shocked by the investigation.

It was not difficult to find out about Liang Peng. Just go to their old academy and ask around, and you will know everything. Liang Peng is now a god-like existence in the academy.

Let’s not even talk about such trivial matters as beating up the son of a sixth-rank official in the street.

He was admitted to the Kendo Academy from the academy in the south of their city. Although his talent was amazing, it was not the most frightening thing.

His eldest brother entered the Zhuxie Division and was about to take part in the battle to capture the city; his second sister entered the Wentian Tower and was the future High Priest... Any one of these backgrounds was enough to crush Mo Xiaohu, but they were not the most terrifying ones.

The most terrifying thing is that everyone in the academy knows that Liang Peng is the illegitimate son of Liang Fuguo, the left prime minister of the current dynasty!

"Oh my God." Mo Xiaohu couldn't believe his ears at all. He listened several times before confirming that it was really Liang Fuguo.

The left prime minister who kills officials as easily as killing chickens, and whose own uncle's calves cramp when he mentions him at home.

Liang Peng is his son?

When I was studying in the academy, Liang Peng was a weird guy who was a bit aloof, unwilling to talk to others, and would remain silent even when I bullied him.

So many things have happened in the past two years?
Who could have thought of this!
Thinking of his attitude towards him, Mo Xiaohu just wanted to kill the stupid self he had at that time.

"Prepare the horses!" he shouted, "Take me to Liang Peng's house, quickly."

His current thought was that even if he had to kneel down and apologize, he would make Liang Peng forget what happened that day!

Mo Xiaohu ran all the way to Ping'an Alley with a few followers. Seeing the surrounding scene, he couldn't help but become suspicious again.

Would the son of the Left Prime Minister live in a place like this?

If I hadn't known that his family was poor, I would not have dared to bully him.

Could the rumors be true?
But no matter who the father is, the fact that Liang Peng is a student of Kendo Academy is enough to make me dare not provoke him at all, but an apology is still required.

Mo Xiaohu walked up and knocked on the Liang family’s door.

clap clap.

After a while, the person who came out to open the door was indeed Liang Peng.

"Brother Mo?" Liang Peng saw him and smiled. "Why are you here? The day we agreed on hasn't arrived yet."

"Ouch." Mo Xiaohu immediately showed a tearful face, "Please don't tease me anymore, Brother Liang, I heard everything."

"What did you hear?" Liang Peng asked.

"I heard that you have a close relationship with Lord Zuo Xiang?" Mo Xiaohu asked tentatively, "It's really because I didn't recognize the real talent. I was rude to you the other day. I hope Brother Liang, don't hold it against me."

"How could that be?" Liang Peng said, "Brother Mo, you are worrying too much. I have nothing to do with Lord Zuo Xiang. Those rumors are nonsense."

"But..." Mo Xiaohu was about to say something else.

If Liang Peng really had nothing to do with Liang Fuguo, then he could breathe a sigh of relief, at least his other background wasn't that vicious.

If you offend those big forces, at most you will be taught a lesson. If you offend the left prime minister, you will die without knowing how.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the entrance of the alley. A team of soldiers from the Ministry of Justice, dressed in red and black, rode their horses and fell to the ground in front of the Liang family's door.

Then, the group of officials from the Ministry of Justice who were usually arrogant and domineering all bowed their heads respectfully and saluted Liang Peng, saying, "Mr. Liang, the Left Prime Minister sent us here to do something for you."

Totally spicy!

When Mo Xiaohu saw this scene, he felt as if his eyes were dark and the sky was falling.

Say it again, you are not?

　Good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)