After hearing Chu Jiang’s question, Gong Yi thoughtfully said:

"I'm afraid we are in some kind of illusion, and it's very likely that this Jindan real person's trial."

When Chu Jiang heard this, his mind moved. Li Huayi's picture of "Old Friends Like a Face" is inherited and has the ability to have illusion. If this place is really an illusion, then it is very likely that this Jindan Zhenren is a master who is good at illusion formations.

Gong Quan frowned and said:

"If it is an illusion, then what is this real person trying to test me when he sets up such a scene?"

Chu Jiang had another thought in his heart that Li Changchun must have used any method to pass here. With his original skills as a mortal in the world, how could he pass through the illusion? I guess this illusion must be not as simple as the two of them.

Sure enough, as soon as the thought fell, the river water around the boat slowly slowed down, and the boat drifted to the shore without being controlled by the Chu River and stopped.

The boat was docked with stone stairs, extending all the way to a small thatched hut not far away.

The three of them looked at each other in a fog, and they were all thinking about each other in their hearts. They got off the boat without saying a word and headed towards the hut.

The three of them walked towards the hut together and saw that the placement in the hut was very painful. It was obvious that the owner of the house was extremely elegant. Chu Jiang carefully observed the placement in the hut, and felt that the perfect arrangement seemed to be a bit flawed.

His eyes fixedly looked at the mud-yellow wall in the middle, and finally knew where the feeling of regret came from. There should have been a painting hanging on the wall!

Could it be that the picture of "ancient friends are like faces" should be hung here?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at other places, and saw Gong Yi staring at a sword frame and wonderingly:

"There should have been a sword here, but now it's empty. Could it be that the old Taoist Li Changchun took it away?"

At this time, Gong Quan also looked at a table in the inner room. There was a very elegant brush on the table. He knew it was not an ordinary thing at first glance. He nodded thoughtfully:

"There are still brush spirit sand on this table. I think it is for drawing talismans. If you guess correctly, there should have been a basket of talismans, or even talisman treasures on this table, which should have been plundered by Li Changchun."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and put away all the brush and stone inkstone and spiritual sand on the table without hesitation.

At this time, there were many small decorations in the house, such as tea sets, tables and chairs...

When Chu Jiang and Gong Yi saw Gong Quan's movement, their expressions moved and began to scrape them down. In a moment, the whole house seemed to have been looted by thieves, and were penniless.

I think the valuable items in this thatched hut, such as books, talismans, scrolls, weapons, etc., should have been taken away by Li Changchun, and then he got the price of Chujiang.

But it was not just Chu Jiang who thought of this. The Gong family and the two looked at Chu Jiang with their eyes flashing, not knowing what they were paying attention.

Chu Jiang pretended to be nothing and wandered around the house to observe. Although the house was clean at this time, Chu Jiang did not believe that the only inheritance of a Jindan real person was the only thing!

The Gong family saw Chu Jiang searching around, and also observed him thoughtfully.

Suddenly, Gong Yi heard a speechless voice:

"You guys see this!"

Chu Jiang was shocked when he heard this. Following Gong Yi's gaze, he saw him looking up at the roof of the thatched hut, and a few lines of text flashed under the layers of thatched vegetation beams.

The three of them looked up at the roof of the hut together. The lines of words were printed in the minds of the three of them like a spell, and a sound of monstrous hatred sounded:

"I am the master of Jiang. I am lucky enough to enter this inheritance for those who drown. I am killed by the enemy and end with hatred. If I want to obtain my inheritance, I will make a vow to kill my blood and hatred for me! Only then can I obtain my first inheritance. Hold this token and cultivate the foundation to build a foundation and obtain all my inheritance."

As soon as the sound disappeared, the scene in front of Chu Jiang and the other two suddenly changed. The three of them returned to the original boat roof, and the curtain of the boat roof had been opened, and there were many treasures with sparkling lights. In the innermost, there was a small bottle with the body of the bottle that read "Basic Building Pill"!

That was exactly what made Gong Quan crazy about it.

At this time, a black and red blood cell floated in front of the three people. Chu Jiang stared at the blood cell cautiously, and suddenly a ray of light from the blood cell was transmitted to the minds of the three people.

Chu Jiang read this message and slowly frowned and thought.

It turned out that the blood ball recorded the life story of Zhenren Wan Jiang. Zhenren Wan Jiang was a casual cultivator named "Mingsha Kingdom" tens of thousands of miles away. He was proficient in water-based magic and illusion arrays. Five hundred years ago, because of the inheritance of a illusion array, he had a dispute with a Jindan monk named "The Phantom True Man" in Huanxindao. Then the two fought and both suffered losses.

The true man of Phantom Spirit is extremely cunning and somehow he recovers from the seclusion. When the true man of Phantom Spirit recovers from his injuries, he kidnapped his whole family and used a illusion array to trap Phantom Spirit in the same place. Phantom Spirit watched his wife and daughter being abused by him, and finally fought hard. Although he was severely injured, he did not have much time to do it.

But after all, the true man of Phantom is a person among the three paths, and the true man of Wan Jiang is just a casual cultivator. He fled south to the sparse grassland, crossed the canyon, and set up this inheritance in front of the sea of ​​ephemerals that are beyond the reach of the three paths.

However, the Canifer Sea is extremely remote, with few resources and rare people. Unless the Jindan real person is difficult to fly over the canyon, how can he find the inheritance?

So he sneaked back to the Great Yun Dingyuan on his dying day and set up a small teleportation array somewhere in the river. Once a person with spiritual roots drowns here, he will be automatically hooked up by his formation and passed on to the inheritance.

But how could this person with spiritual roots find it easy to find? In the past five hundred years, he has only found a Li Changchun, and I don’t know if the real person of illusion has already transformed.

This information changed again after this.

It turns out that as long as Chu Jiang drips blood into the blood cells, it can condense into a blood oath mark and plant it on his body.

As long as you agree to plant the blood oath mark, you can freely use the teleportation array set up by the big cloud. However, if you violate the oath, you will not say clearly what the price you will have to pay.

And the treasures in the boathouse are based on their cultivation level and how much they can be obtained.

During the Qi training period, you can only get three treasures, divided into early, mid and late stages, and you can only get two treasures each time.

Chu Jiang suddenly felt a little clear. I guess all the treasures and elixirs from Li Changchun were obtained here.

I just don’t know what he took, some of them were seized by him, while others should still be on Li Huayi’s body.

But at this moment, he could only smile bitterly in his heart. The inheritance of the Jindan real person was hard to obtain, and he did not give them the choice not to swear.

At this time, Chu Jiang could only plant a blood oath, but he didn't know, and he probably didn't know what the consequences would happen if he planted a blood oath.

However, he thought about it again that five hundred years had passed, and the life span of the Jindan real person was only more than five hundred years. Including the time of his practice, it is still a question whether the illusion Taoist is alive at this time, but the treasure in the inheritance made him very moved.

Thinking of this, he thought, pierced a small mouth from his fingertips, and a drop of blood slowly dripped onto the blood cell.
Chapter completed!