Incompatible with the male protagonist Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

Li Canran had never heard of the name of this illusion, but when he was in the illusion and what he saw and felt was extremely real, the shock in his heart couldn't be more shocking.

Compared with the illusion I saw in Baiyang Prefecture back then, I am afraid that it is nothing compared to the current one.

【It's awesome】

Wearing a pair of sunglasses and a newly unlocked silk skirt, Xiaotong looked around in amazement.

Li Canran came back to his senses and sighed: 【Is it too much? 】

If the prison wants to arrest people, they can arrest them, why should they block the way?Putting an illusion here, how many people will be delayed.

"Brother Xie, what is it?" Guang Xiao was startled first by the illusion, and then by the sudden appearance of Xiao Tong.

Li Canran said skillfully, "Sword Spirit."

The other three looked over curiously, as if they had never seen the world.

Xiaotong waved his hand and greeted them.

"Yo."

After the novelty of seeing the sword spirit for the first time subsided, they realized where they were.

The cold wind was bleak, and He Jiaojiao shivered first.

Guang Xiao hurriedly asked, "Is it cold?"

He Jiaojiao said, "It has murderous intent."

She took a few steps back in fear, leaned her back against a tree, and pulled Chen Huan's sleeve nervously, "Come here, I'm scared, don't you feel it?"

When she said this, Chen Huan also became nervous, trying hard to feel the murderous aura she said.

"Then, let's take a detour." Chen Huan said, "Bypass the range of the illusion, or something will happen."

He Jiaojiao hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Li Canran doesn't care, but whether he can get out is another matter——

The silent, high-cold male cultivator confirmed his thoughts, "There is no detour, and there is no way to detour. Since the life-killing and soul-seeking realm has been set up, it means that we are in an illusion, and it is too late to think about going out."

He Jiaojiao frowned when he heard his words, knowing that he had no reason to lie, so he asked: "Then what should we do, Wu Hetong, you should think of a way."

Wu Hetong said without emotion, "If you're afraid, you can stay here, it's safer."

"Huh? What about you?"

"I'm going on my way."

He Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "Why are you doing this?"

"I'm not afraid." Wu Hetong said.

Reasonable and logical.

Guang Xiao smoothed things over and said: "Let's go together, there is also a care, anyway, it's just an illusion, we are not fugitives, nor are we members of the Baiyang Society, there is nothing to be afraid of."

When he said this, the others were more or less comforted, and He Jiaojiao's fear was relieved to a certain extent.

On the other hand, Li Canran's original state of mind without waves suddenly broke a small hole.

[Host, you are a prison escapee] Xiaotong said suddenly.

Grass, yes, he is a fugitive.

Li Canran's expression changed, he looked at Wu Hetong, and said, "Do you know how this illusion is different from others?"

When he got to the point, Guang Xiao looked over and asked, "Brother Wu, what is this illusion of life-killing and soul-locking, and is it dangerous?"

Wu Hetong said: "Of course there is danger. This illusion is built after an ancient battlefield, and it is similar everywhere. If you are in it, your vitality will be suppressed. In addition, there will be endless attacks from the dead in the illusion."

Xiaotong was not in the mood to be coquettish anymore, he took off his sunglasses, and whispered to Li Canran, "I'll go find out the way."

It was a starless and moonless night, the wind was blowing and the grass was moving, and there was a cold air everywhere.

He Jiaojiao added a cloak to himself, and looked around vigilantly, for fear that a dead soul would appear from somewhere.

Originally, if you walk through this forest, you will have a wider view, but now you step on the sand and gravel, you can see all the ruins, and sometimes you can see Taoist temples hanging in the sky.

Li Canran followed them, always feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

This uneasiness suddenly magnified when his heart convulsed with pain. During the two years he was imprisoned, his vitality was taken away from the position of his heart, leaving a brand that never faded.

"Brother Xie, what's the matter with you?" Chen Huan, who was walking beside him, hurriedly stopped and asked with concern.

"Let's go, I..." A sound of fighting interrupted Li Canran's words, and several people hurriedly hid their figures, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to reveal themselves.

People from the Baiyang Society collided with the pursuers from the prison.

Suddenly, the soil loosened, and one by one, the dead souls stretched out their claws to pick up the sand and stones above their heads, struggled to crawl out from the ground, and rushed towards the people of the Baiyang Society.

The latter's speed was slow, as if suppressed by an illusion, and his every move was incomparably stagnant and stalemate.

Li Canran felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly draining, it was fake, all of this was an illusion, he alerted himself in his heart.

But at this time, a ray of dead souls rushed towards him.

Fortunately, Xiaotong came back in time, and slapped away the dead souls with one palm.It is an energy body, and any illusion has no deterrent effect on it.

Wu Hetong saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help feeling suspicious.But the existence of He Jiaojiao was just to distract him, an arm suddenly lay across his eyes, the owner of the arm was fierce, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Hey, did you bring water, I'm a little thirsty."

When he looked away, Xiao Tong returned to Li Canran's side.

"Well, what did you find?" Li Canran asked softly.

Xiaotong looked at the battlefield in the distance, with a serious expression on his face, "Dead souls or zombies are not the most terrifying. This life-killing soul-locking illusion is famous for killing, and it can hide poisonous bees invisibly. Time destroys the five senses of a person, destroys the spiritual consciousness, and turns a person into a dead man who only knows to be loyal to the prison. This is why there are more and more dead souls or zombies here."

"Is there a way to crack it?" Li Canran asked with a frown.

"No." Xiaotong said annoyedly, "The most terrible thing is that you, the host, have stayed in the prison and left a mark on your body, so the illusion will attack you first."

Li Canran understood.

The most important thing for him to do now is to get out of here as soon as possible, but he can't walk around indiscriminately, otherwise there will be accidents.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but he already has a headache.

Hiding under a ruined building and resting for a while, Li Canran used a magic spell to protect his heart veins before crawling out.

The people in prison and the Baiyang Society have all disappeared, so I don't know how the battle is going.

When everyone got together and was about to discuss how to go on, Wu Hetong said: "You all follow me later, I have contacted Shimen just now, and they will send someone to meet us when they know the situation here. .”

Li Canran was stunned.

Will Gu Lingmen send someone over?

Guang Xiao said with a smile: "It is said that the ancient spirit sect is righteous and always loves the disciples under the sect. Today I saw that it is true."

He Jiaojiao and Chen Huan put their heads together and whispered, their expressions relaxed, as if waiting for a savior.

The people from Gulingmen came not too late. Under the leadership of Wu Hetong, the two parties met.

Li Canran didn't see anyone he knew, so he breathed a sigh of relief in the dark.

The elder brother who is the leader of the ancient spirit sect is a burly male cultivator, holding a compass-like spiritual weapon in his hand, which is used to guide the way in the illusion.

Wu Hetong said a few words to him, then turned to them and said, "Follow me."

Li Canran hesitated for two seconds, gritted his teeth and followed the team.

Guang Xiao turned his head and smiled at him understandingly: "Brother Xie, don't be nervous, we must be safe with Senior Brother Gu Lingmen leading the way."

On the way out of the illusion, I met people who were imprisoned twice. The male cultivator of the ancient spirit sect showed the token of the lower sect, and the pursuers of the imprisoned were not difficult for them.

Li Canran lowered his head and lowered his eyes, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Even so, he was attacked by several waves of undead souls, but they were all resisted by the team.

The senior from Gulingmen was a little surprised, and murmured: "Weird, why are you attacking us for no reason?"

He shook his head and didn't think much of it.

After exiting the illusion without any danger, Li Canran completely relaxed, and several other people also lowered their vigilance to the surroundings. He Jiaojiao even patted his chest and exhaled cautiously.

It will take another two hours to reach the ancient Lingmen. After Wu Hetong talked with the elder brother of the ancient Lingmen, those people left first.

The sky was bright at this time, and the air was fresh and refreshing.

They are already in Wangzhou, the journey is over, it is time to say goodbye.

He Jiaojiao suddenly looked at Li Canran who was about to say goodbye, and said, "Hey, aren't you going to the ancient spirit gate? It just so happens that I'm going too. Let's go together."

Wu Hetong frowned.

"Why, you are allowed to return to the sect, and I am not allowed to visit my aunt?" He Jiaojiao's aunt is the elder of the outer sect of the ancient Lingmen, and she spoke with some confidence, "You go your way, I go mine, you wrinkle What eyebrow?"

Li Canran interrupted her, "Sorry, I still have things to do."

He Jiaojiao seemed to want to anger the man in front of him, turned his head and smiled at Li Canran, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Wu Hetong left in a huff.

Li Canran couldn't find an excuse, so he could only go with her.

In Wangzhou City, there are many rolling green hills, and the scenery is green and beautiful.

He Jiaojiao was wearing a goose-yellow Taoist skirt, and his face looked flushed.

"By the way, you said that you are going to participate in the entrance trial of the ancient spirit sect, so how is your cultivation now?"

"... Bigu."

He Jiaojiao said with a smile: "That's right, you don't look very old, and you're already in the bigu period."

"well enough."

The two chatted casually for a while, and Li Canran asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Why didn't you join the Ancient Spirit Sect?"

He Jiaojiao shrugged, "Not interested."

For her, there are enough cultivation resources, so why go to the sect to torture herself.

"Where's your sword spirit?" He Jiaojiao suddenly became excited, "Let it come out and let me see it again. This is the first time I've seen a sword spirit."

Only then did Li Canran realize that he seemed to be too high-profile, he might be the only one in the world who has the "sword spirit".

But this time he came here, he didn't intend to hide, he just came to look for Zhou Rong, so it's pointless to hide.

"I want to ask you something."

He Jiaojiao looked up, "You ask."

"Do you know the disciples of the ancient Lingmen?"

"I know all the famous ones, but I can't say I know them. I haven't even met some of them." He Jiaojiao didn't have any scheming, and said what he knew without reservation. This month, the Guling Sect will hold a competition among disciples, and the winner will be able to enter the Danxin Sect, which means that he will be qualified to be the successor of the next suzerain. It is very exciting, and I can show you."

Li Canran raised his eyebrows, "Are there any conditions?"

He Jiaojiao slightly dodged his eyes, and then asked with a smile: "Lend me your sword spirit to play for a month."

Xiao Tong:? ? ?