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Chapter 53 Dream Market

(Dreams are long at that time, yellow rice fields are good, don’t be greedy for vain pursuits)

The future was dark and confusing. Lan Feng slowly opened his eyes. He raised his hand to light a fireball and looked around. He saw that the tunnel was long and extended into the distance, but under his feet there was a bottomless tunnel.

The gully is where the dark blue undercurrent flows out. The entrance to the tunnel is blocked by an energy field, preventing weak water from pouring in.

A faint golden light exuded the aura of King Peng from the other end of the tunnel, but he didn't know how far it was, so Lan Feng had no choice but to walk forward step by step.

As he walked, he touched the rock wall beside him. Reflecting the light of the fire, he could vaguely see some fragmented murals remaining on it. The murals seemed to record some past events of the ancient Phoenix life, but the further he walked, the traces of the murals remained.

It became blurry. In the end, we could only see the appearance of some weapons fighting each other, but we didn't know who was actually fighting.

After about three quarters of an hour, Lan Feng finally reached the source of the golden light. He put his head out and suddenly saw a strange sight.

A dome-shaped cave spanning hundreds of meters was dug out from the middle of the mountain wall, and dozens of golden arc-shaped platforms were suspended out of thin air. A huge golden feather was attached to each platform.

At the top of the cave, there was a three-foot golden tripod suspended in the air by four chains.

What surprised Lanfeng even more was that the four sides of the cauldron were exquisitely carved. There were two carved heads of birds and animals carved on each side, and three were carved on one side, for a total of nine heads. Each head was saying a steady stream of words.

Dark blue water waves flowed outside. This water flow fell from every arc-shaped platform, eventually forming a huge lake at the bottom of the cave!

At this time, Lanfeng was standing on the shore of the lake!

Lan Feng walked to the lake, squatted down and passed the deep blue lake water with his hand. At that moment, a chill came from his fingers, and he shuddered and hurriedly took his hand back.

"How is it possible?" Lan Feng secretly thought in his heart. Now that he has a body of Phoenix origin, and even a body that has just reached the Yang state, how can he be chilled by the lake water!

He lit the phoenix fire again and lit it in the lake, only to see that the flame was extinguished upon touching it!

"What is the origin of this water?" Lan Feng stood up and looked around. He couldn't see anything strange, so he had no choice but to flap his wings and fly towards those platforms.

His eyes swept over these platforms one by one. They were built of gold bricks and mixed with mountain rocks. Only each golden feather was as translucent as a bronze mirror.

Lan Feng continued to fly upwards and arrived at the golden cauldron. He saw that the cauldron was also sealed with gold bricks and could not see what was inside the cauldron, so he used phoenix fire to try to burn down the gold bricks. However, after the fire burned for a long time, the gold bricks were not seen.

There was something strange, and when he touched it with his hand, the gold brick still had a cool feeling.

"What should we do..." Lan Feng ran out of ideas for a moment. He didn't know why King Peng wanted to stop him in every possible way since he left this wonderland for Feng Yi.

He sat down on the big cauldron and looked at the lake below. Although the lake was filled with water from a platform, it was calm and traceless, reflecting everything in the sky.

Slowly, Lan Feng discovered that although the curved platforms scattered around seemed chaotic, there were a few places that were seamlessly connected in the reflection of the lake.

"One, two, three, four..." Counting it in detail, there are eighty-one platforms in the surrounding area. Although they vary in size, if they are subdivided into nine groups, it seems that they can be assembled into nine concentric rings.

!

Lanfeng looked at the nine carved heads of birds and animals around the cauldron, "Nine carved heads, nine rings. The phoenix raises nine chicks, and the Peng King happens to be the ninth..."

Thinking of this, Lan Feng showed a smile. He flew down to one of the platforms, used his arms to push him to the other platform.

In this way, not long after, the eighty-one platforms were already occupied by Lan Feng

Combined into nine concentric rings.

When the last ring was spliced ​​together, the water flow from the mouths of the nine bird and beast heads stopped suddenly. In an instant, the nine-layer concentric ring platform rotated downwards in the opposite direction every other layer, and finally, it fit together

On top of this lake!

The change did not stop, the surrounding mountain walls shook, and the four chains hanging the golden tripod slowly fell down. At the same time, the center of the lake began to surge, and an exquisite sapphire blue stone platform rose from the bottom of the lake.

With just a "Dang!" sound, the golden tripod landed steadily on the stone platform!

When Lan Feng saw that the strange change had stopped, he stood up and flew towards the golden cauldron. When he landed on the cauldron, he saw that there were eight more characters on the gold bricks of the cauldron - Gathering Fire, Seeing the Dream Ruins.

"Gather the fire? Where to gather the fire?" Lan Feng looked around, and in a blink of an eye, he saw his own face in the golden feather mirror on one of the platforms.

He glanced over each golden feather mirror one by one, and saw that the angles were not uniform. Only one golden feather faced the golden tripod. Lan Feng shot out a stream of fire with a finger, but who knew that the mirror actually reflected the flame and hit Lan Feng straight at it?

Come. Lan Feng hurriedly hid, avoiding the light of the fire, but saw a ray of gold flashing on the golden tripod, but it was fleeting.

Lanfeng looked at the golden feather and said to himself, "It's this one, but the word "Juhuo" must have something to do with it. These golden feathers are all in the form of mirrors, reflecting and refracting. Objects are called "Gathering", reflecting firelight.

It is just a single route and cannot be called gathering. Therefore, these golden feathers must be used as refraction points to gather the firelight. If the golden feather just now is the gathering point at the end, then where is the golden feather at the beginning?

These golden feathers are scattered, and King Peng's reminder is probably not among them." He turned his attention to the golden tripod at his feet, "These nine eagle heads..."

Lan Feng saw that the golden cauldron had four carved heads, only one side had three. He looked along the direction in the middle of the three carved heads, which happened to correspond to a golden feather.

Lanfeng made up his mind, flew over and stood on the platform where the golden feather was. He used his hands to gather green and red flames, and suddenly shot towards the golden feather.

In an instant, the firelight refracted from this golden feather to other golden feathers. Sure enough, these eighty-one golden feathers continued to refract, and finally gathered the firelight on the golden tripod!

In an instant, the golden threads surged and formed an illusion of a winged man on the golden tripod!

Nine feet tall, with eyes as bright as a torch, with golden wings on his back, and three feet of sky in his hand!

When Lan Feng saw the illusion of the winged man, he exclaimed in shock: "Peng King?!"

Before he could regain his senses, the illusion of King Peng rushed in front of Lan Feng, and Fang Tian's painted halberd swept towards him. Lan Feng hurriedly ducked down, only to hear a loud noise, and saw that the mountain wall was suddenly covered with swords.

Make a hole!

Lan Feng calmed his mind. Seeing that this illusion was coming from an evil person, he raised his sword eyebrows and turned the wings on his arms forward to turn into fist blades. The Peng King's illusion attack did not stop, and he hit Lan Feng with a mountain splitting strike. Lan Feng used both fists.

The green and red flowing flames ignited across each other to parry, and with a muffled bang, the Phoenix Fire Fist actually blocked the move!

He took advantage of the situation and grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd and pulled it back. Peng Wang Illusion stumbled forward. Lanfeng saw the opportunity and punched Peng Wang Illusion in the lower body. Unexpectedly, Peng Wang Illusion turned over and fell forward.

He jumped up behind Lanfeng and hit Lanfeng right in the left wing with another kick.

Lanfeng was in pain, and ignited phoenix fire on his wings to drive away the illusion of King Peng. The latter had an expressionless face, and Fang Tian struck again with his halberd dancing in the strong wind. Lanfeng used his fists to parry one by one. The stalemate lasted for several rounds.

The illusion of King Peng suddenly retreated and quickly shuttled around Lan Feng.

Seeing this, Lan Feng stood still. He saw that the illusion was so fast that dozens of clones were formed in the surrounding area with this speed. At this time, a voice came from the illusion: "Hunter, can you find me?

"

The dozens of clones came one after another, Lan Feng left and right

Unable to block it, he flew away the phoenix fire in anger and scattered the dozens of clones.

However, just when the fire light dissipated, Lan Feng stood still in the air. It turned out that at this time, the illusion of Peng King was pointing at him with Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the halberd blade was lying across Lan Feng's throat.

The first two inches...

A drop of cold sweat ran down Lanfeng's forehead. Is this the Golden Winged Peng King? Just an illusion left him helpless. If the real body was here...

King Peng received Fang Tian's painted halberd in the illusion, and he came to the top of the golden cauldron and said: "In the battle between gods and monsters, I know that nine deaths are difficult to survive. So I left this dream ruins to be opened by the descendants of Phoenix in the future." After that, he put his hand down.

On the sealing brick of Jinding.

I saw the lake surface suddenly surge up, and the nine eagle heads around the golden tripod began to suck in the lake water. The lake level dropped, and soon, all the lake water with a radius of several hundred meters was sucked into the golden tripod. The bottom of the lake dried up.

It is more than ten feet deep, and its bottom is made of sapphire blue like the stone platform under the cauldron.

"broken!"

King Peng's phantom gave a soft drink, and the golden brick of the cauldron shattered in response. Lan Feng opened his eyes and saw that the dark blue inside of the cauldron was dark and invisible, with wisps of silver threads wandering in it.

"Put your hand in and try." King Peng said in an illusion.

Lan Feng stepped forward and dipped his finger into the water. In an instant, a strand of silver thread wrapped around his finger. Lan Feng was startled, and a broken picture flashed across the picture, with screams of murder.

Shouts were heard everywhere. He hurriedly withdrew his hand, calmed down and said, "What on earth is this?"

King Peng said in an illusion: "This is my nightmare..."

"Nightmare?" Lan Feng said.

King Peng said in an illusion: "I knew it was impossible to escape from Tathagata's palm, and I was worried that after I was captured, they would read my memory and find the location of the demon clan, so I sealed my memory in this heart-washing water, and the silver thread in it was

My memory. Only I, the Yu Tao King and the Macaque King know where this underworld sea is. Now that the Macaque King is dead, the gods and Buddhas cannot be found here. However, the mission of Fengyi and the mission of the Huntian Demon Banner are both there.

In this memory."

Lan Feng said: "Huntian Demon Flag?"

Peng Wang Huanxiang nodded and said: "Everyone in the world says that dreams are illusions, but they don't know that dreams are just another space. But to enter this space, you must have extremely fast speed to break through this door. I spent several times

It took a hundred years to create this dream, and the demons would never have thought that I would hide the Huntian Demon Flag in this dream."

"Why are you so wary of demons?" Lan Feng asked.

King Peng said in an illusion: "Because I believed it once, but it betrayed me, Phoenix..."

"Feng Yi's betrayer?" Lan Feng said.

Peng Wang Huanxiang nodded and said: "Everything you want to know lies here."

Lanfeng looked at the cauldron and said, "You just said that you have to go very fast to enter the dreamland, but can I reach that speed now?"

King Peng said in an illusion: "This is the reason why I am here. I left this illusion to help Feng Yi enter the dreamland. But," after saying this, he looked at Lan Feng meaningfully, "it can only be used once."

"

"What do you mean?" Lan Feng asked.

"Whether I can bring you in or not depends on your luck." King Peng said in an illusion, "Have you thought about it?"

Lanfeng touched the potpourri sachet in his arms and smiled bitterly: "What else do I have to lose?"

King Peng said in an illusion: "Hold your breath and concentrate!"

When Lan Feng heard the words, he stood up. Peng Wang Illusion put his hand into the cauldron and pulled it, and the heart-cleansing water suddenly formed a mysterious gate. Peng Wang Illusion flew behind Lan Feng again and stacked his phantom body on Lan Feng's body.
Chapter completed!
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