Chapter 1885 Get out of here or die

Yang Feng walked through the hall and headed for the back hall, muttering as he walked: "This Virtual Reality Hall must be taken away, this is so damn coveted."

Yang Feng looked at the magnificent back hall, with beads emitting golden and white light inlaid on the ceiling. On the surrounding walls, there were lifelike carvings of flying insects, birds and beasts.

The entire hall was filled with an extremely strong aura. This is also the place with the strongest aura so far.

If it were just these, Yang Feng would not be so covetous.

Yang Feng felt that the entire space was rippling in the hall. When the Virtual Reality Hall was immersed in the space, the space was like waves rising and falling.

As long as you feel it carefully, you can understand the mystery of space, which can make it easier for cultivators to enter enlightenment.

The speed of time in the hall is different from that outside. The passage of time in the hall will not affect one's lifespan.

"System, did you see that? This is what we call a palace, this is what we call a class." Yang Feng complained to the system when he thought of the palace where he lived.

Although the palace he lived in... No, compared with the virtual and real palace, the one he made can only be called a shabby room.

"Huh huh. Flashy but not practical." The system sneered.

He couldn't say anything else except sneer. Compared with the virtual and real palace, Yang Feng's residence was indeed not on the same level.

But the system can't admit that it is not as good as others, right? Although the main reason is that Yang Feng's realm is too low and the store level is too low. But some objective reasons still exist.

The residence of the store can be invisible, but compared with the virtual and real palace that can be hidden in the space, it is far behind.

"What the hell does this shopkeeper need to be practical? A palace without gorgeousness and class is still called a palace?" Yang Feng said bluntly. With his identity, his reputation, and his image in everyone's eyes, does he still need to be practical?

At this level, gorgeous, splendid, high-end, and high-class are all better than practical.

"This shopkeeper only needs gorgeousness and not practicality. Do you understand?" Yang Feng said at last.

The system whispered: "Pretentious!"

"Humph!" Yang Feng snorted coldly without comment.

"Hehe. Finally someone is here!" Yang Feng and his avatar came to the center of the back hall, and an old voice suddenly sounded on the right side of Yang Feng.

This sudden voice scared Yang Feng and his clone. He turned around instantly and looked at the place where the sound came from with a vigilant face.

I saw that there was nothing in the place, and a little old man with black hair and white beard appeared, who was only 1.2 meters tall.

Next to the little old man, there was a portal for normal people to pass through.

"Fuck. Who are you, old man? Don't you know that scaring people to death?" Yang Feng was angry, and he wanted to rush up and give this little old man a big fight.

The old man stroked his white beard and said leisurely: "I am the guardian of the Hall of Reality and Illusion."

Yang Feng took out the sword of the shopkeeper, pointed the tip of the sword at the self-proclaimed guardian of the Hall of Reality and Illusion, and said in a cold tone: "Get out of here, or die!"

The clone also had a murderous look on his face. He was also shocked just now.

"Oh haha. Young people should not be so irritable. Keep a calm mind." The old man was speechless. Why are young people nowadays so irritable, fighting to the death at any time.

"The old man is here to welcome you. After all, you are the first person who can pass the psychedelic hall." The old man looked at Yang Feng with admiration.

However, there was a hint of weirdness in his eyes.

After all, the old man saw Yang Feng put away the psychedelic statue with his own eyes. Fortunately, the Hall of Reality and Illusion did not have a rule that outsiders were not allowed to take items in the hall, otherwise he would have rushed over and beaten Yang Feng severely.

When Yang Feng heard that he was the first to come here, and there was a reward, he immediately put away his unhappy heart.

For the sake of the reward, I will not bother you about the matter that scared me just now.

At the same time, Yang Feng was also looking forward to what the reward would be. "Oh. Since I am the first, what is the reward? Is this virtual and real hall a reward for me?" Yang Feng said with some whimsical ideas.

The clone couldn't listen anymore and turned his head away with a face full of shame.

The old man looked at Yang Feng with a strange face and laughed strangely: "Oh haha. Young people should not be too ambitious, but down-to-earth. It's good to have dreams, but as a person, don't have too many wishful thinking."

Yang Feng's heart was full of whistling horses. He was very familiar with what the old man said. He had said it to others in this tone and words more than once before.

"Fuck, this is not what I used to scold others. I never thought that someone would dare to scold me with such words."

Yang Feng felt as uncomfortable as if he had drunk a bottle of Qingdao Laoshan White Snake Grass Water.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. What is the reward? Bring it to me quickly." Yang Feng said a little ungratefully.

This is someone else's territory, but he is even tougher than them. This almost made the old man unable to handle it.

"Yes. There must be a reward." The old man still had a smile on his face. He would not argue with Yang Feng. After all, adults don't care about the mistakes of small people.

"Your reward is to enter the second floor of the hall." The old man stretched out his dry hand and pointed to the portal beside him.

When Yang Feng heard that the reward was to enter the second floor of the hall, he became very interested.

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Yang Feng had expected that the Hall of Reality and Virtuality had many floors, after all, the height of the main hall and the back hall was there.

"Little old man, how many floors does the Hall of Reality and Virtuality have?" Yang Feng asked curiously.

The old man stretched out three fingers: "No more than thirty-three floors!"

"There are actually thirty-three floors." Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, looking forward to what would be on the thirty-second floor, and in which corner of which floor would the materials he needed to cast the Wuzhou Ding be.

Yang Feng came to the entrance to the second floor of the Hall of Reality and Virtuality and looked around. I don't know if there are good items in other places on this floor.

"Hehe. Young man, don't look. The only valuable things on the first floor have been taken away by you." The old man saw Yang Feng's thoughts and teased him.

Yang Feng touched his nose awkwardly. He didn't expect that the other party actually saw him putting away the psychedelic statue.

Yang Feng showed an unnatural smile, smiled at the old man, and then plunged into the portal.

The clone also plunged into the portal. Who would have thought that there were guards in this virtual and real hall. Fortunately, the original body did not dig the wall bricks and deduct those glowing beads, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Yang Feng came out of the portal and found himself in a hall.

Yang Feng immediately looked around and took a look at the surrounding situation.

The hall where Yang Feng was was larger than the psychedelic hall. There were three open doors on the left, middle and right in each of the four directions of the hall.

In the middle of the hall, there was a high platform, and a sword was inserted on the high platform.

This sword was emitting a strong fairy spirit.