Only more than a dozen people entered the fourth level, and there was a temple inside.

The style is simple, but there are no Buddha statues here, but some strange-shaped gods and immortals, which do not look like gods from the Three Realms.

The plaque in the middle contains three big words "Demon Lingge".

Everyone entered one after another, only Huang Jinyu stood at the door, staring at the three words "Demon Ling Pavilion", as if they were thinking about something.

There are dozens of futons placed on the ground in the attic, and those who pass the barrier can sit on it.

When everyone sat on the cushion, they felt refreshed in an instant. The sleepiness she had on her body was wiped out and she seemed very sober.

Buzz...

Everyone's mind was sizzling and they began to slowly enter the illusion.

Tang Monk took a deep breath, hoping to pass, and also hoped that the Dragon Bone's magic power would soon rise to the strongest level and travel back to modern society.

Amir also looks a little nervous. The more he pays attention, the more nervous he is!

Huang Jinfeather wore a golden mask and could not see the expression on her face, which was hard to figure out.

The Colorful Cloud Messenger and the Black Cloud Messenger sat down one after another. The two were ordered by the Lingbao Tianzun to come and pass the level. When the critical moment, the Tianzun might help them!

"There's something good now!"

Long Jiutian’s smile on his face deepened.

'"Dad, this level is a illusion. What's so good about it? It's very boring!"

Long Yang shook his head and said anxiously, "I can't know what they've experienced in the illusion!"

"No, through the illusion, we can see what they are experiencing!"

Long Jiutian explained.

"real?"

Long Yang was happy and asked excitedly.

"Yes, the illusion can peek into a person's heart. Once you are addicted, you will be unable to extricate yourself and will never come out of the illusion!"

Tens of thousands of viewers in Kowloon Island Square, after hearing the island owner's words, could see what happened in the illusion through the screen, and gave thumbs up. The island owner is amazing!

Kowloon Island is a naturally formed island in the early stage of chaos. Long Jiutian accidentally discovered it, but it was just a temporary residence.

He was not able to develop this island, and he could not do this with his magic power alone.

Tens of thousands of viewers held their breath and waited to watch the fantasy of the level-breaker through the screen!

...

The picture suddenly flashed.

On the screen, a strong man appeared, wearing a white scarf and a white robe, and he was an alien from the Arab region, Amir!

"Dad, dad, I'm so hungry!"

A few children ran out and pestered him.

"Okay, you guys are waiting at home, I'll go out and find some rice!"

Amir said kindly, stroked the child's little head and walked outside.

The sun was shining brightly, and after walking for a while, I was sweating profusely.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

When he arrived at a dilapidated house, Amir knocked on the door and said, "Miss Chief, it's me!"

"Here you come!"

A sound of vicissitudes came from inside, and with a quick click, the door opened, and an old man with white hair and thin bones appeared.

"Missary chief, I want to... borrow some white rice and go home for the children to eat!"

Amir stammered, "When the harvest is finished, I will definitely return it to you with the principal and interest!"

"That's how it works!"

The village chief nodded, looking embarrassed, "To be honest, my family disappeared yesterday, and even our village has no food!"

"this……"

Amir was stunned and unwilling to say, "Is there no way to do it?"

"Come with me!"

The village chief walked in front and came to the farmland with Amir. All the rice on the ground died of drought, the earth was cracked, the sun was scorching, and the area was scrapped.

"Amir, you have seen it too. What can I do? I am also very desperate!"

The village chief covered his face and sobbed, "The weather here is just like this. We rely on the weather to make a living. The harvest has been getting worse and worse in recent years, and we can't even drink rice soup. What can we do?"

“…”

Amir was completely disappointed and hit the ground with one punch, hating that he was useless.

"Several people in the village have starved to death. I, the village chief, am sorry to them!"

The old village chief shook his head and walked sadly.

"I have only enough strength, but it's useless. I'm watching the villagers starve to death!"

Amir said guiltily.

"Dad, something happened to your grandson"

At this moment, a thin man ran over and shouted.

"What's wrong?"

The village chief turned around and asked.

"He was starved to death!"

"What?"

The old village chief shook his body and almost fell down. If Amir hadn't helped him.

"What a sin!"

The village chief cried in tears, "What evil has our village done? God wants to punish him like this?

Several people lowered their heads and remained silent.

Swish!

At this moment, a piece of paper talisman fell from the sky and fell on Amir's head.

"What is this?"

Amir opened it and found that it was an invitation letter from Kowloon Island, which invited famous scholars from the Three Realms to the Dragon Saint Association.

The above also briefly summarizes the rewards of the Holy Society.

The supreme magic power of eight keel bones!

"Mana?"

The village chief was very excited, "With magic power, is he a god?"

"Yes, only with magic power, I can go to other places to sell arts and make some money to buy food, so that the village will be saved!"

Amir is in his 30s, but he has never left the local area. He is simple in his mind and wants to sell his skills with magic power.

He has the skills and can obviously make a living by robbery, but Amir can't do it!

"Okay, okay, in the future, if you have magic power, there will definitely be people watching the arts. I may even make a lot of money!"

The village chief focuses on the key points.

In order to attend the invitation letter from Jiulong Island, Long Jiutian not only gave it to all immortals, but also spread the invitation letter from the Three Realms to find someone in the Heavenly Court and throw it down.

By chance, Amir received a copy.

This may be fate!

"I have never been to Kowloon Island where I am!"

Amir has a goal and looks much more energetic.

"Hey, look at the opposite side, there is also a map!"

The village chief was no longer confused at this time and reminded him.

"As expected, it's great. I'll set off in the afternoon and I will definitely win the magic power of the dragon bone!"

Amir said fiercely.

When I think of the children in the village, I feel heartbroken when I look at them waiting hard.

It was soon afternoon.

"Amir, go to Kowloon Island Mountain and the road to the road, our fellow villagers raised some money, you bought a small boat, and you can only eat this little food for a day, so just take it!
To be continued...