Chapter 846: Where is my knife? 【2 in 1】

Chapter 846 Where is my knife? 【2 in 1】

Misty fog, lights in front.

After the "Xuanle Tianzong" walked out, the group of people walked slowly for a while, and saw that the fog in front of them gradually receded, revealing a bright wine shop, where there were bursts of strong aroma overflowing from the place where the cups and cups intersected.

Through the window sash of the restaurant, you can see a strong man with big arms and round waist in the center of the lobby, wearing a turban and an apron, and his whole body is shaking back and forth with the movement of cutting meat. In his palm was a gleaming kitchen knife, and on the table was a bright red stick bone, which was being cut neatly.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

As soon as Chu Liang and others approached, more than a dozen waiters in colorful clothes rushed out, surrounded the crowd, and shouted in their mouths: "Shangxian, come and taste the dishes of our Yundaofang!"

"You will not be able to find such delicious delicacies even if you go a hundred and eight thousand miles forward."

"There is only one family in the sky and on the earth."

"..."

This group of waiters had a bright smile on their faces, and they pushed them into the wine shop. And the chief knife chef didn't look up at all, just chopping his bones there.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

"Masters, take it slow." The waiter served tea and water again, and waited back and forth, but after a while, plates of dishes with complete color, fragrance and taste were brought up.

And the chef was cutting bones from the beginning to the end, and he didn't know where these dishes were served.

Chu Liang looked at his bone that had been cut into unknown type, and felt horrified for no reason. Naturally, he didn't dare to take a bite of the food here.

But just not eating is not enough, the chef suddenly raised his head, stared at everyone, and asked viciously: "Why don't you eat?!"

Everyone didn't make a sound, they just looked at this person together.

"Why don't you eat it? Do you think my dishes are not well done?" The chef raised the blade in his palm with a fierce look in his eyes.

"How can there be any food here?" Caiyi, who had been looking around and observing for a long time, suddenly asked.

"Isn't it the one on your table?" The chef asked back.

"The table is obviously empty, there is nothing." Caiyi stared into his eyes and replied quickly.

"Nothing?" The chef scratched his head, his eyes suddenly became hesitant, "Okay, I'll make another one for you."

As he spoke, he raised the knife again and continued chopping the bone.

"But there is nothing on your case, what are you cutting?" Caiyi asked again.

"What..." The chef's eyes suddenly disappeared when he heard the words, and he took two steps back, "Nothing? What..."

There was another loud quake, and the whole singing and dancing restaurant turned into a dark and dilapidated cave, and all the bright colors turned into a gloomy ghost, leaving only the tall skeleton standing in the middle of the dilapidated wooden platform , holding a rusty sharp knife.

"Taoist Master Wanxiang is really powerful, I am afraid there is no illusion in the world that can trap you." Even Venerable Qinglong couldn't help but say.

If they want to use force to break the law and create this illusion, it may not be impossible for them. But even the eighth-level powerhouse must pay the price. Otherwise, only one member of the exploration group of nine days and ten places would have escaped with serious injuries.

If Caiyi wants to find out the nodes of the illusion to break the law, she is probably the only one in the world who can do it.

"Every avenue in the world has its own advantages and disadvantages. What the Taiyi Dao can do, I naturally can't do." Caiyi smiled lightly, got up and was about to leave.

"Wait." Chu Liang glanced at the bones over there: "He won't be resurrected again?"

"If there is no new aura of strangers approaching, it probably won't happen." Caiyi replied, just a little puzzled, not knowing why Chu Liang asked this.

Seeing Chu Liang rushing towards the corpse in a few strides, he muttered in his mouth: "Senior Chef, you have been dead for many years, and you probably don't want the precious knife to go to dust with you. I think the blade still has sharpness and spirituality, and it may still be Wanting to shine as a weapon, I'll take this knife away and make a name for it. If you want, no more words. If you don't, please wink."

He looked at the rotting corpse and the empty sockets without eyeballs, let alone eyelids, paused, and bowed deeply: "Senior is righteous."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the kitchen knife in the palm of the corpse and tugged, but the first one hadn't been pulled off yet. It took him a long time to forcefully pull the kitchen knife off with a click.

However, the right wrist of the skeleton is a little drooping, and it looks like it is broken.

Long years have passed, and the bones of Da Neng have been rotten, but this kitchen knife has only some mottled rust, and the rust on it is a treasure that contains spirituality, which shows the grade of this knife.

There must be treasures in dangerous places, if not, it is just lack of a pair of eyes to find treasures.

It's just that when he walked back, the rest of the people looked at him a little strangely, just like... the way Shushan people look at the emperor's daughter Feng.

Chu Liang suddenly felt insulted: "What do you think I am doing? I just don't want the treasure to be dusted. Is there something wrong?"

Two wisps of cloudy wind, with lingering sound waves.

Taoist Cangyun sat cross-legged on the ground, covered in blood, especially the blood hole in his chest, which had just dried up, and even the rhythmic internal organs could be seen through the black and red finger holes, which was very frightening.

Taoist Cangqiu on one side was not much better either, his upper body including his face was covered with paw prints, and the golden-red wounds looked like centipede knots.

The boy from Xuanle Tianzong's violent attack just now made these two eighth-level powers very embarrassed, and it took a lot of effort to finally subdue him.

"They have passed another level, let's go too." Taoist Cangyun stood up, "If you go any farther, you will be lost."

His Sishun Dao has the exclusive power of catching wind and shadows, and he can hear rumors for thousands of miles without being known by others. Otherwise, like this kind of power in the eighth realm, general supernatural prying will definitely be noticed.

Kesi Shun Daoist can capture the breath and information from the passing wind, and there is no real energy fluctuation in Chu Liang's team, so that they can avoid being discovered.

"Can't we go around?" Taoist Cangqiu sat on the ground and asked with lingering fear: "What if we make a mistake again this time?"

"There are countless pavilions and pavilions in the Valley of Thousand Towers. No matter how you go around, you will always encounter checkpoints to block the way, and if you don't go into the attic, where can you get the secret treasure? They have opened the way for this road, and there is still a way to learn from it. When it comes to the new place, do you know how to pass the level?" Taoist Cangyun asked back.

"But what you borrowed is not right." Taoist Cangqiu said, looking a little resentful.

"That's because we didn't know the right timing, and we didn't know it at the time." Taoist Cang Yun looked forward, "This time we will do everything according to that fox demon's approach, and there will definitely be no mistakes."

Cangqiu struggled a bit, but stood up again, and said angrily, "When we get the secret treasure of Xianlou, I will definitely kill the Shu Mountain, and crush that little thief from Chuliang to ashes!"

It seems that all the grievances are attributed to Chu Liang.

The two of them walked forward through the fog, and they saw the brightly lit restaurant again. In the lobby, the big and round chef was standing there, staring blankly at a big stick bone. It seemed a bit weird and funny.

A group of waiters rushed out, and they rushed Cang Yun and Cang Qiu into the shop with general words, and put out various dishes, "Please take it easy, you two sages."

The two of them remained motionless, and it was impossible to take a bite of the dishes here.

After a while, the chef stopped his movements and looked at the two men with fierce eyes, "Why don't you eat it? Do you think my food is not delicious?"

Taoist Cangyun imitated the example, and asked aloud: "How can there be any food here?"

"Isn't that on the table?" The chef asked viciously.

"Hmph, why didn't I see it?" Taoist Cangyun imitated the appearance of a vixen, and asked sharply, "Isn't there nothing here?"

"Nothing?" The chef's eyes showed confusion again, "Then I'll make another one for you..."

As he spoke, he was about to chop meat with a knife, but just as he raised his palm, he was startled suddenly: "No... where is my knife?"

"Huh?" Taoist Cangyun was about to go through the process when he suddenly heard the other party say something he hadn't caught before, and was startled: "What?"

"Where's my knife?" The chef's eyes turned scarlet instantly, and a terrifying aura erupted from his generous body, "You stole my knife?!"

"How do I know what to say?" Taoist Cang Yun also suddenly got up and flew out, "If you have to say something, then I suggest running away!"

But it is so easy to run, the chef turned into a cloud of fire that covered the sky and rushed towards the two of them in an instant.

Taoist Cangqiu was quite exhausted after the previous battle. At this moment, he was very angry. With one move of his hand, the purple lightning and thunder condensed into a bow and an arrow.

"Die!" He shouted, and the arrow shot!

Whoosh—

The purple electric current star broke through the sky in an instant, carrying a mighty majesty.

Boom!

The light of the arrow shot in, and the cloud of fire that filled the sky rolled up and turned into a human figure again. The arrow transformed into purple electricity had already been grasped in his palm, and it whizzed away.

Taoist Cangyun came with a hurricane, and wanted to knock the chef into the air with a clap of his palms, but he didn't want his body to be as stable as Mount Tai, only trembling slightly, and turning his hands was a ball of flames.

"Hoo—"

This fire burned Taoist Cangyun so badly that half of his clothes were burned off, and he fell to the ground with a cry of "ahhh".

Cangqiu saw the opportunity, and took the thunder with his palm.

The chef flipped his hands over and slapped Lie Yan with his palms, and his palms faced each other. In terms of strength, Cangqiu Taoist was slightly inferior, but there was a click, and the chef's right wrist broke in response.

"Ah—" he screamed, "My hand!"

Taoist Cangqiu didn't expect the opponent's muscles and bones to be so fragile, so he turned his hand and condensed a purple electric spear, and pierced into the opponent's chest as soon as he appeared!

"Roar—" the chef roared, and under the electric light, his body changed back and forth between living people and bones, and finally turned into a scorched corpse.

Bang.

Taking a breath of anger, Taoist Cangqiu withdrew his supernatural powers and dropped the corpse to the ground. When I looked around again, it had turned into a pitch-black ghost cave, and Taoist Cangyun was lying on the ground, life and death unknown.

He walked over, didn't bend over, just lifted his foot, kicked it, and then asked angrily: "Useless thing, is it dead?"

"Join my Tianwuzong and practice great supernatural powers!"

"Join my Tianwuzong and practice great supernatural powers!"

"..."

Here is the center of a school field surrounded by seven or eight buildings. There are fierce beasts galloping, swords and halberds like forests, and a group of bare-chested machos holding magic soldiers, shouting loudly there.

A burly man in divine iron armor straddled a silver dragon, looked at Chu Liang and his party coming from a distance, and said loudly: "The people who come here want to vote for my immortal of Tianwuzong?!"

"I can't wait for the journey." Chu Liang responded.

"Walk?" The knight suddenly raised the halberd in his hand, "If you don't enter our Tianwu Sect, then you are the enemy, and you have to challenge our warriors to pass!"

Chu Liang's eyebrows trembled.

Looking at the attitudes of these tough men around, none of them are easy to get along with. The knight in the middle is even more imposing, and he is by no means a casual cultivation base.

This means that they have long since fallen. If it weren't for the dead souls in the Thousand Towers Valley, I am afraid that this army of strong men would sweep the world and Kyushu.

At this time, Caiyi stepped forward and asked lightly: "If you want me to join your Tianwu Sect, at least you have to explain clearly what supernatural powers your sect teaches."

"Since it is called Tianwuzong, it is natural to prove the way with martial arts!" The knight waved his halberd, "Show them the power of my Tianwuzong!"

"Ho—" All the strong men shouted in unison, and threw a punch at the same time.

But seeing the wind and clouds rushing and the universe shattered, this punch actually split the surrounding void!

"Enough is enough." Chu Liang quickly waved his hand.

If the momentum is bigger and the ghosts nearby are called out, it will be difficult to deal with.

"Martial arts?" Caiyi rolled her eyes, as if she had caught the weakness of the illusion, and asked aloud, "Where do you practice martial arts?"

"Naturally, he is practicing the physical body!" The knight replied loudly.

"What about your physical bodies?" Caiyi suddenly asked.

"My body..." The knight seemed to be laughing, and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, "Where is my body?"

"I once bound the blue dragon with my hands, collapsed the mountains with strength, and stomped the mountains and rivers..." He murmured, "Where is my body! Ah—"

Following his shout, this place was once again shattered amidst the hum of thunder, turning into a mass of graves full of dead bones!

The silver dragon under the knight's seat turned into a piece of armored skeleton, and there was only a scorched black handle of the halberd in his palm, which was useless.

Chu Liang shook his head in disappointment, and everyone continued to walk forward.

After a while, Chu Liang said in a deep voice: "So the illusion here is so easy to break?"

"Illusion is a technique, whether it is strong or weak." Caiyi smiled and said: "It is strong because it can weave a real world, and weak because as long as you find out the rules in it, you can break it with a snap of your fingers."

"First of all, there should not be too much difference in cultivation. If I don't have the realm of Tianguan, I will be invaded by illusion immediately, and I will treat everything as real. This kind of illusion is the most simple and direct, but it is also impossible. There is no way to deal with the real strong."

"The rules in the fantasy territory are like a great way. If you learn more, you will be able to find the nodes where the flaws exist." Caiyi glanced back, "Knowing the rules, it will naturally be simple."

"As long as you find the right rules, can illusions in the world be broken so easily?" Chu Liang asked again.

"The Dao is the rules of the world. If you know the Dao, even the world can be changed, let alone a mere illusion. Of course, it also depends on the situation. For example, in this illusion, it would be difficult for another person to know the rules." She pointed to herself , "Because I am a monster and a woman, he naturally would not want to take away my body."

"If another man or a human race asks this question, then he will probably go crazy and want to take my body."

"Is that so?" Chu Liang continued to ponder.

"Where's my body?" The knight on the Yinlong's back was confused, and suddenly a scarlet light appeared in his eyes, "My body is gone, so give me your body!"

"Roar-"

The great halberd shakes, the Yin dragon roars, and the fierce men around him howl and surround them, the terrifying coercion presses down like a mountain and sea!

Taoist Cang Yun turned pale with shock. His body was scorched black, his chest was bloody, and his eyes were hard to see. These were the scars left by the fighting power in front.

But after catching the wind again, he decided that there would never be any problems here, so he dragged Taoist Cangqiu to pass here again. He has already confirmed with absolute certainty that his lines are exactly the same as what the fox demon said, and the knight is not missing anything, so why is the result different?

Why are we always different? !

Could it be targeting me?

Taoist Cangqiu was more straightforward. Instead of going to meet the knight, he flew up and kicked Taoist Cangyun, with greetings in his mouth as he kicked.

"Cang Yun, I'll go to your uncle!"

good evening.

(end of this chapter)

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