Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

In front of the towering gate of Qingshi Pass, there are endless mountains and huge rocks like a forest of rocks, showing the steepness. Whenever people look up, they will be in awe of the terrain that is like a natural barrier. Inside Qingshi Pass, the monk Shi Jian who guards this place is standing on the city wall, looking out into the distance.

Shi Jian was a burly man with a stern face. The Skystone Shield was like a part of his body, heavy and indestructible, giving people a feeling of being difficult to break. His eyes were steady, as if nothing could shake his determination. However, today, while guarding the gate, he felt a hint of unusual aura, as if there was a team moving in the distance, which made him frown slightly.

"Pass the order down and send more people to patrol outside the pass." Shi Jian said in a deep voice, his voice as heavy and powerful as a mountain, conveying it to the surrounding defenders.

However, what Shi Jian did not expect was that at this moment, there was an undercurrent outside the pass. Zhong Ling'er, Jiang Shuiling and Ye Wuhen were using the terrain to set up a clever magic array. Zhong Ling'er sat cross-legged in a hidden rock, forming a complex seal with her hands, and injected spiritual power into the magic array in the mountains. Jiang Shuiling stood aside, alert to the surroundings, with sharp eyes and always vigilant. Ye Wuhen shuttled around like a ghost, ensuring that the traces of the array would not be discovered by the defenders.

Zhong Ling'er whispered: "Everything is ready, just waiting for Brother Lin Fan to lure Shi Jian out." A confident smile appeared on her face. If they could successfully lure Shi Jian out of Qingshi Pass, it would be the first step to their victory.

At the same time, Lin Fan and Jin Buke were ready on the other side of Qingshi Pass. Lin Fan smiled at Jin Buke and said, "You come to pretend to attack, and retreat after a short struggle. I will be responsible for leading Shi Jian into the battle formation."

Jin Buke nodded, and the long sword was already unsheathed. The sword light flashed, like a cold light. He clenched the sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and then moved his body and rushed straight towards Qingshi Pass.

"Enemy attack!" The defenders suddenly shouted on the wall, and the alarm bells immediately rang, and all the monks in Qingshi Pass became nervous.

Shi Jian narrowed his eyes and stared at Jin Buke who was rushing towards him. His cold face did not show any panic, but instead a hint of disdain flashed across his face.

"How dare a mere few people invade Qingshi Pass?" he whispered to himself, then waved his hand and ordered dozens of monks to fight back.

Jin Buke's long sword rushed forward with a sharp sword aura, colliding with the defenders' weapons, making a clanging sound of metal hitting metal. However, he was very agile, and before the other side formed an encirclement, he quickly retreated, pretending to be panicked and shouting: "Not good, retreat quickly!"

Sure enough, Shi Jian sneered when he saw this and said, "Want to escape? It's not that easy!" He took the Sky Stone Shield, jumped off the wall suddenly, landed steadily, and quickly chased after them with a part of the defenders.

Lin Fan secretly observed from the side, and when he saw Shi Jian fall into his trap, he immediately retreated in the preset direction. He was extremely fast, moving skillfully between the rocks, sometimes stopping, sometimes flashing, as if he was intentionally guiding Shi Jian's pursuit direction.

Shi Jian was chasing closely behind, and seeing the figure looming, he became increasingly angry: "How dare you tease me!" His heavy sky stone shield shook violently, and a light flashed on the shield. A thick spiritual power barrier smashed towards Lin Fan like a real thing.

Lin Fan had anticipated this, and with a flick of his body, he dodged the spiritual power's impact in an instant. He turned back with a contemptuous smile and continued to retreat towards the valley.

Soon, Shi Jian found that the surrounding scenery seemed to be a little strange. The arrangement of the rocks around him was a little strange, and the figure of Lin Fan in pursuit gradually became blurred, as if he had entered a maze. He immediately stopped, frowned, and became alert.

"Is this an illusion?" Shi Jian murmured in a low voice, realizing that he might have fallen into the enemy's trap.

"Yes, welcome to our battlefield." With a low voice, Lin Fan's figure appeared in front of Shi Jian again, but this time, he did not run away again. Instead, he stood firmly in front of Shi Jian, and the Qiankun Axe in his hand emitted a faint light.

Shi Jian glared and raised the Sky Stone Shield: "Do you think this little trick can trap me? Arrogant!" His voice echoed like thunder, and the shield in his hand slammed the ground. A thick earth spiritual power spread from under his feet, trying to destroy this illusion.

However, is it so easy to break the illusion array set up by Zhong Ling'er? Shi Jian's spiritual power had just expanded to half when it was rebounded by another force in the array, which immediately changed his expression.

"Lin Fan, we are here to help you!" At this time, the figures of Jin Buke, Jiang Shuiling and Ye Wuhen appeared from the illusion array. The four of them surrounded Shi Jian in the middle.

Shi Jian snorted coldly and swung the Sky Stone Shield fiercely. An invisible wave spread out, forming a shield to block all their attacks. Zhong Ling'er secretly directed the power of the illusion array, causing the scene around Shi Jian to constantly change. The mountains and rocks were like a dream, and it was impossible to tell the direction.