Chapter 5895 Hidden Crisis

Since entering the Shenguan Palace, the direction of the maze in front of me has become quite unpredictable.

Even though Zhang Yifeng followed the golden thread forward, he still turned around many times.

“We’re back to square one again.”

Yu Zhuixuan looked at the mark left on the bronze wall and shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this, everyone's mood was inevitably a little low. At the side, Ji Du's mouth twitched: "Can you do it? How can we get out of this damn place!"

At this moment, azure light flickered in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, but even if he used his Guixu eyes, he was unable to see through the illusion of the maze before him.

"They can't see this golden thread, which should be the trace that connects to the golden bone, but why..."

At the side, Ye Xingchen sat down on the ground: "Anyway, there are so many strong people fighting over there, why not let them fight to the death, and we can take a leisurely rest here."

After the words were spoken, everyone shook their heads helplessly.

There was nothing dangerous in the maze, at least after walking for a few hours, there was nothing unusual except that the surrounding space blocked perception and the spiritual sense could not be used.

But this sentence woke up Zhang Yifeng: "Could it be the three people from Zhitiansi?"

Recalling the endless variety of tactics used by the three men in their fight with the gray-robed mysterious man in the Fallen Bone Ground, it is possible that after entering the Palace of Divine Light, in order to avoid conflict with others, the three men used some secret method to tamper with and distort the Palace of Divine Light.

"Go this way."

In a trance, Zhang Yifeng went straight to the direction indicated by the golden thread, but he did not follow the route of the maze. Instead, he planned a straight line in his mind that pointed directly to the destination with the curved golden thread.

"Master Feng Yi, this is a wall...ah..."

Ye Xingchen turned over from the ground with a strange look on his face, but he just watched Zhang Yifeng pass through the wall.

"Sure enough."

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, just as he had guessed.

Since this golden thread is leading me forward, the problem can only be this maze.

The golden thread twists and turns in this maze, turning east and west, moving according to the progress of the maze, but it always leads to the end, and there is a straight line between it and the end.

Following this straight line hidden beneath the illusion of the maze is the key to passing through this place.

"Oh my god! You are worthy of being the master of Fengyi Peak!"

Ye Xingchen followed closely behind, and everyone also set off, following the path Zhang Yifeng had passed, heading towards the depths of the maze.

The bronze wall was both solid and virtual, and Zhang Yifeng had to stop and feel it from time to time. After half an hour, everyone looked at the straight passage behind them and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

After breaking through the maze, everyone could see clearly that the timeline in the passage was in chaos, and countless monks were confused in the extremely wide passage.

Just now, Zhang Yifeng and others were also unable to extricate themselves from this maze.

Lin Cuiyang praised: "Peak Master Feng Yi is indeed very resourceful. If it weren't for Peak Master Feng Yi, even if the opportunity of the Divine Light Palace was in front of us, we wouldn't be able to get even a little bit of it."

The saints all echoed the sentiment. Jidu nodded and said, "I owe you this."

"Since we have chosen to join forces, there is no question of whether we owe each other or not."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and looked ahead.

After passing through the passage, there was an empty altar in front of us. Above the altar, a ray of white light shone down, illuminating the entire altar.

Around the white light, countless secret treasures were wrapped in the light and flowing, and Zhang Yifeng clearly caught that the golden line that stretched here was going up along the white light.

On the altar, the three people from Zhitiansi were already sitting cross-legged in meditation. Barriers spread out from the three of them. They did not come from the three of them themselves, but from the rules of the Divine Light Palace itself, protecting the three of them from being disturbed.

The barrier did not have any exclusionary meaning, and Zhang Yifeng and others walked into it easily.

"What are the origins of these three people? They can actually break through that confusion."

Ye Xingchen turned his head and looked at the three people from Zhitiansi, marveling at them.

But as everyone stepped onto the altar, the next moment, a pulling feeling surged from the depths of their souls, dragging everyone's souls out of their bodies and towards the white light.

"No need to resist."

Zhang Yifeng's voice rang out, calming the astonishment of the saints. As the white light guided everyone's souls, the surrounding scenery changed again.

In front of a ruined sea of ​​stars, a sect built on an empty island appeared in everyone's sight.

The sect was hidden under the scarlet and dark sky, and the entire sect was empty, with only slightly dilapidated pavilions and towers left.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. In front of the sect's gate, on the fallen white jade plaque that had lost its divine light, there were three large characters "Shenguan Palace" clearly written on it.

“Could it be that this sect is the real Divine Light Palace?”

Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows and asked. At the side, Lin Cuiyang shook his head and said, “This Shenguang Palace was originally a sacred cultivation sect. I heard that it was destroyed by its enemies. All the cultivators in the sect were slaughtered, leaving only one person.

Naming this secret storage treasure the Divine Light Palace is also to commemorate this sect."

"These are all rumors I heard from somewhere."

Hearing Lin Cuiyang's words, Ye Xingchen curled his lips.

"Okay, stop arguing. The Shenguang Palace is right in front of you. How can it be considered gossip?"

Yu Zhuixuan interrupted their conversation and looked at Zhang Yifeng: "Feng Yi, this should be a trial. I'm afraid it's a little dangerous. I think we should be careful."

"Well, this illusion before our eyes is created by the divine hand. We cannot take it lightly."

Zhang Yifeng could not sense any trace of the golden thread. It seemed that the only way to continue chasing in the Shenguan Palace was to break the illusion before him.

"I'm afraid this is just a trivial test of the sacred. After all, without sufficient ability, how can one obtain the sacred inheritance?"

As Jidu spoke, everyone nodded.

At this moment, a secret treasure wrapped in white light flew out from the depths of the Divine Light Palace.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. Behind the white light, the three figures of Zhitiansi flashed and chased the secret treasure. Unfortunately, the secret treasure crashed straight into him.

In an instant, the white light dissipated, revealing a red-gold token. Zhang Yifeng held the token in his hand. In an instant, Zhang Yifeng's aura was imprinted on the red-gold token.

"Hand over this order."

Haoyun Siming looked at Zhang Yifeng coldly and spoke in a commanding tone.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the Haoyun Siming in front of him and suddenly smiled: "This thing is already mine. If you want it, just go find another one."