Chapter 154 That boy must be a genius of the human race

This Luanxianfang was organized by a few low-key Nascent Soul cultivators. No one in the city dared to cause trouble. All the monks who entered the city were at the lowest stage of foundation building.

This is the threshold.

But why is this place called the Senior Monk Fair?

Because this fairy place has a very different setting from other fairy places.

That is, your strength determines who you trade with.

If you are strong enough, you can even trade with Jindan Yuanying. If you are weak, you can only trade with ordinary foundation-building monks.

Chen Yung had just entered the market. At first sight, it was no different from other methods. Various stalls were filled with various elixirs, demon elixirs, talismans, demon bones, animal skins, elixirs, ores, exercises, etc. wait.

Chen Yun frowned as he walked through these disorganized stalls, which were quite different from the high-end trading market he imagined.

"Is this the so-called high-end market?"

Chen Yun frowned slightly, feeling cheated.

This place doesn't look like a place where someone can practice Nascent Soul Kung Fu like the "Three Turns of Heavy Yuan Kung".

It's not that good at this level.

However, Wu Daoming and Hu Zheyan exchanged glances with each other, pursed their lips and smiled, and did not answer Chen Yun's question.

"Brother Chen, you'll know what's going on soon, just keep moving forward."

"Let's compete in a while to see who reaches the paradise first."

Hu Zheyan proudly stroked his sparse beard.

Chen Yun just felt baffled.

However, when Chen Yun took a few steps forward, he began to notice something strange in Fangshi. There was a strong mental force that was constantly harassing him.

Frequently creating various illusions to interfere with his concentration.

Even the world in front of him became distorted and abstract.

Every step I took felt extremely difficult.

Chen Yun instantly understood the meaning of what they just said. It turned out that this method was used to screen personnel, and only those who were disturbed by this mental power would cooperate with the big boss in the future.

If you don't have this strength, you won't be worthy of being on the table at all.

Chen Yun turned to look at Wu Daoming and Hu Zheyan. Because these two people knew about the illusion of Fangshi in advance, they had prepared relevant magic weapons and elixirs early, so they had already surpassed Chen Yun.

But Chen Yun didn't panic. When he closed his eyes slightly and opened them again, there was a little golden light in his pupils.

Breaking the illusion of golden eyes.

A small amount of magical power.

His magical power has the effect of checking luck, fixing feng shui, and breaking illusions.

This little fantasy couldn't trouble him at all.

Sure enough, as soon as the Golden Eyes of Breaking the Illusion were opened, all the distorted illusions and discomfort just now disappeared.

He passed by the jade-colored archways such as "Drunk, Sex, Wealth," "Eight Sufferings of Life," "Life, Parting, and Death," etc. Along with Chen Yun, in addition to Wu Daoming and Hu Zheyan, there were many monks he didn't know.

Over time, most of them fell behind.

Only Chen Yun walked firmly and walked to the last archway.

"Great Elysium."

Chen Yun looked at these four big characters, inlaid with top-quality spiritual stones, which were astonishingly crafted.

In the realm of Paradise, there are pieces of Sendai pavilions shrouded in fairy mist. The tall palace floors are stacked on top of each other, and it seems that there is no end in sight.

The whole world was enveloped in a purple aura, making it seem like a real place.

For a moment, Chen Yun didn't know whether to go in or not.

At this time, the voices of Wu Daoming and Hu Zheyan came from behind.

"Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Chen arrived first. It seems that you and I have lost." Wu Daoming was sweating profusely and very embarrassed. It seemed that this illusion also put him under great pressure.

Hu Zheyan's situation was not much better. He nodded and glanced at Chen Yun in surprise, "Forget it that Fellow Daoist Chen is physically strong and invincible. Facing so many illusions, he came so quickly. Fellow Daoist Chen is really unfathomable."

When Chen Yun heard this, he thought about it and smiled.

"The magical powers I have cultivated have the effect of destroying illusions, so this illusion cannot trouble me."

"It's like this." Wu Daoming was surprised.

After the three of them walked through a corridor one after another, a huge square immediately appeared in front of them. Below were countless jade chairs. Golden elixir monks sat sparsely on them. On the high platform were five Yuan Ying bosses.

There are only a few monks in the late Golden Core stage who dare to approach these five Nascent Soul bosses.

These Nascent Soul bosses chatted and laughed loudly with extraordinary aura, while these Jindan monks were like the younger brothers beside the boss, all of them were quiet.

You must know that outside, they are all people who call themselves ancestors, but here they are all honest, obedient, and recognize themselves. It is this fellow Taoist and that fellow who speaks and keeps silent.

"It's really unlucky for that young human being. Damn it, next time I meet this guy, I have to extract his soul and refine his soul."

There was a tall python head on the stage, wearing a white robe, revealing the dense silver-white scales on his chest. When he got angry, he crushed the wine bowl in his palm.

His move immediately attracted cynicism from a female Nascent Soul Daxiu who looked like a Bodhisattva sitting on a lotus platform.

"Ice Python Jiao, you are also the thousand-year-old Jiao King. How come you are so embarrassed that even the junior Jindan of your clan can do nothing about it."

"I heard that you involved your own entourage in that battle. It's really a shame to the demon world. I'm really ashamed to be on the same stage with you."

The ice python lowered his head in shame.

I don’t know who leaked this matter. By the way, it must be the old thief Chi Tong. He has only mentioned this matter to this person.

"Chitong, I know that your mouth is never tight."

The ice python looked angrily at a middle-aged man not far away. His whole body was red and his upper body was bare. Faces appeared with different expressions. Some were happy, some were furious, some were sad and angry, and some were desperate.

Even when this person opens his mouth to speak, the intonation and sound of each sentence are completely different.

"Brother Jiao, it's not that I'm lax, it's just that this matter is too ridiculous."

"A few golden elixir monks have made you so disgraced. No one can keep this secret from you, really."

Ancestor Chi Tong couldn't help laughing as he spoke, and the human face on his body also laughed.

"The shame of the demon world will be wiped out in the future among the dragon spirits in the outer sea. However, I am extremely curious about these guys from the human race. If you can make a beast like you suffer so much, you must be the genius of the human race."

A young boy, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, looked ordinary, but there was a ten-foot-tall sixth-level spirit fox demon pet crawling beside him, which made people dare not look down upon him.

"Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Linghu is right. That boy must be a genius of the human race, and certainly not an ordinary human monk. Otherwise, can he escape from my claws?"

Bingmang Jiao was excited to regain his face and slapped the jade table angrily.

At this moment, Bingmang Jiao was just about to drink another bowl of wine when he suddenly sniffed his nose and saw a familiar smell in the air. When he took a closer look, he saw three sneaky figures walking toward him. He slipped towards the door and immediately threw the jade bowl angrily.

"It's that human boy, stop for Grandpa Jiao!"