Xiao Yang smiled disdainfully, as if he didn't even see the illusion of this level in front of him.

As early as the endless time and space a thousand years ago, Xiao Yang saw countless more powerful illusions than this. Although he only had one soul now, he could deal with such a pediatric science.

When Lu Qihou heard this, his tense heart suddenly relaxed.

He had seen the strength of Xiao Yang's soul with his own eyes, and naturally knew that what Xiao Yang said was not arrogant.

But the sun like a fireball hung high above the head, scattering a venomous and scorching light, causing the small amount of steam to evaporate in the yellow sand, illusioning the scene in the distance.

In just a few short breaths, Lu Qihou's clothes were wet with sweat, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

This heat is completely different from the outside heat, and it is more like placing people in a stove and scorching them, extremely hot.

However, Xiao Yang still put his hands in his pockets in his pockets, standing still as if he was fine, with the focus of his eyes gathering at a point in the illusion, as if he was staring at something.

Lu Qihou was confused and he was even more confused. He didn't know what Xiao Yang was doing, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

"See where you guy is hiding!"

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth, and then rushed forward in the air, punching his hands in the void, and two fierce fist winds were swung out instantly.

Bang bang-

Two roars of thunder exploded between the void, deafening.

Before the lingering sound fell, the scorching desert turned into a land of ice and snow.

And not far from Xiao Yang and Lu Qihou stood an old man in snow clothes.

The old man was hunched over, and his eyes were like ghosts, which made people creepy.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be a little capable and be able to find my true body. I really underestimate you!"

The old man said coldly, his words filled with a strong sense of ridicule.

And this old man is the lord of the illusion in this illusion.

Thousands of years ago, he was trapped in this forbidden area by the ancestors of the Lu family and could not escape, so he became a prisoner who guarded the Qinglong Jade for the Lu family.

"Take what we want and I can spare you!"

Xiao Yang's arms were wrapped around his chest, and there was still a faint smile on his face, and the thoughts in his heart were unpredictable.

"Boy, you are quite angry! I and the ancestors of the Lu family have a say first. As long as they protect the Qinglong jade for their family for thousands of years, the Lu family can return it to me for freedom!"

A shriveled laughter came out from the throat of the Lord of the Illusion, and he said.

Hearing this, Xiao Yang really didn't know whether to laugh at the stupidity of the illusion Lord or should admire his integrity. He was afraid that the illusion Lord had been imprisoned in this forbidden area for too long, so he didn't know that the ancestor of the Lu family had long died under Xiao Yang's hands, and thousands of years have passed.

Lu Qihou's expression became embarrassing. After all, it was about the ancestors of the Lu family, and as a descendant of the Lu family, he could not help but feel embarrassed.

"Super the Qinglong Jade and I can give you freedom!"

Xiao Yang smiled indifferently.

"Haha, it's up to you?"

The Lord of the Illusion smiled sarcastically and said, "You two must stay in this Illusion to accompany me!"
Chapter completed!