My Majesty, I wish you a long life without bounds!

Zeng Shuiyun patted Feng Xiaolang on the head, took Feng Xiaolang's hand and walked towards the direction of the wooden house, looked sideways at Feng Xiaolang and said, "Does this disciple Huan here?"

Feng Xiaolang looked at the fruit trees around him, nodded with a smile and said, "I like it, but I still like Master's food court in the gray area." Although this is his mother's home and his clan's land, it is his It's the first time I've come here, so I can't talk about familiarity, and I can't talk about feelings. If I insist on talking about my current mood, it is complicated, with both joy and sadness.

Feng Xiaolang originally had a little fantasy, hoping that he could see his biological parents through scattered clues during this trip to the ghost world, but after coming here, although he is happy that he has finally found his own home, but But he was told that his parents were both dead, although he had never seen his own parents? But when he suddenly heard that his parents were dead, he was still very sad and heartbroken.

Zeng Shuiyun patted Feng Xiaolang's head and said, "Are you sad?"

Feng fflang raised his face to look at Zeng Shuiyun, thought for a while and said, "It sounds really sad at first, but I've never met my biological parents. If we talk about feelings, they can't compare to Imperial Concubine Qingzi and my father." Feng Xiaolang lowered his head and shook his head, then raised his head to look at Zeng Shuiyun, with a smile on his face, and continued, "It is enough to have Master accompany me now." He is lucky enough to meet Zeng Shuiyun in this life, Zeng Shuiyun pampered him and pampered him, that was enough.

Zeng Shuiyun lowered his head and kissed Feng Xiaolang's eyes, walked towards the wooden house with his arms around Feng Xiaolang's shoulders, rubbed his hands lightly on Feng Xiaolang's shoulders, and said, "I was given to me by heaven." Without Feng Xiaolang, maybe now he has returned to the Demon Realm and continues to live the same meaningless life as before.

Just as Feng fflang and Zeng Shuiyun walked to the front of the wooden house, they suddenly heard the sound of thunder from the sky. Feng fflang and Zeng Shuiyun immediately looked at the sky, and saw that the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, but the next scene made people Feng Xiaolang and Zeng Shuiyun were taken aback.

It wasn't that the sky was about to rain, but a scene like a fantasy appeared. In the scene of the sky, Meng Ran's body suddenly appeared.

Feng fflang said in a low voice, "Mengran..." Feng Xiaolang hadn't seen Mengran for a long time, at this time Mengran was dressed in a black outfit, looking extraordinarily refined and confident.

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky, curled his lips and said, "It seems that Sima Yexing sent Mengran to bring his subordinates down to explore this legendary treasure." Zeng Shuiyun glanced at Mengran's back, Mengran's back He was also followed by an acquaintance, Li Jiao who was rescued by him and Feng Xiaolang on Tuoling Mountain back then. At this time, Li Jiao was no longer the girl who had no magic power and could only be slaughtered by others. Seeing Zeng Shuiyun's The eyebrows were slightly raised.

Feng Xiaolang nodded slightly, but his eyes never left the image in the sky. At this time, the place Mengran was in was not a fantasy land of stone walls. There was no narrow stone wall in the picture, but an extremely wide, desolate and cracked land, but the color of the land was not the same. It is not yellow or black, but a dazzling blood red, and even blood foam can be seen in some places. In the wide range of sight, there are large urns boiling unknown things everywhere, and the white smoke rises. What people think of is not the fragrance , but the stench of dead bodies.

Human bones and animal bones were still scattered everywhere, and most of them were dismembered corpses. Some monsters were cut from the middle and were still alive. , but can feel the pain and despair, looking at it makes people feel cold from the bone, even a demon with high mana will want to escape when he sees it, Meng Ran tentatively walked forward with his subordinates , when Meng Ran walked past the first sticky skull, countless ethereal figures suddenly appeared on the empty ground, and these figures all had the same characteristic, that is, the skull was wearing wrong armor, and On the body is the torso of a dead body that is still dripping blood, and the sticky and bloody Senya indicates that a fierce battle will break out here.

Feng Xiaolang paused and said, "Are they all in the illusion of hell at this time?" It was written in the note Xihuanying left for them that if it was his descendants, they would enter here through the illusion of the stone wall, but if If he is not his descendant, then he will experience the illusion of hell〇

Zeng Shuiyun said, "'The sudden sound of beating in the sky should be to remind the clansmen in the clan land that someone has invaded the illusion of hell, and let the people in the clan get ready to prevent the monsters in the illusion of hell from entering the clan." land. "

Feng Xiaolang frowned and said, "But I don't want Mengran to die here." He was almost brought up by Mengran, and the relationship between him and Mengran was very deep, and he never believed in Mengran. Will betray him, especially in the battle in the palace, Mengran wants to save him, and he is even more convinced that Mengran will not betray him.

Zeng Shuiyun suddenly turned and walked towards the wooden house and said, "Since there will be influences in the sky, maybe it is convenient for the clansmen to control the illusion of hell. Maybe your mother left a method on how to operate the illusion of hell." He had only heard of the illusion of hell, but never He has practiced the method of casting the illusion of hell, and he has no idea about the control of the illusory scene in the illusion of hell. However, most of the illusions under the subordinates of people with superb magic power can be controlled from outside.

Hearing Zeng Shuiyun's words, Feng fflang also followed Zeng Shuiyun, walked into the wooden house, closed the door, looked at the door carefully, and made sure that there was really nothing stuck behind the door, so he held his chin and looked at the whole house. The wooden house smacked its lips and said, "Master, where do you think my mother will put the note that records things?"

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the wooden house, shook his head and said, "Your apprentice, go to the room and look for it, and stay here to look for the master.

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Feng W Lang ran to the room and said, "Alright." He wanted Mengran to enter here alone, and he still had a lot of things he wanted to ask Mengran, and the premise of doing so was to find a way to control the illusion of hell.

Zeng Shuiyun squinted his eyebrows and looked at the whole wooden house. From the note that Xihuanying pasted behind the door, it can be seen that Xihuanying has unique ideas and likes to surprise. There will definitely be what you want in unexpected places.

Zeng Shuiyun strode to the front of the table, picked up the teapot and looked at it, the teapot was smelted from purple gold black iron, the whole is integrated, it is difficult to destroy it with external force, Zeng Shuiyun thought of something, suddenly thought, put the teapot When the lid was pulled off, a thin strip of paper was found in the teapot. Zeng Shuiyun raised the corners of his lips, and said with a chuckle, "You're home, water is for drinking..." Zeng Shuiyun rolled up the note, and it was indeed Writing how to set up and control the illusion of hell, Zeng Shuiyun put the teapot on the table and sighed, Xihuanying really worked hard.

Zeng Shuiyun walked to the door of the room, put his hands on the door frame and looked inside, while Feng Xiaolang was lying on the bed, quietly looking at the top of the bed curtain.

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows, walked to Feng Xiaolang's side and said, "What did this disciple see?"

Feng Xiaolang smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, sat up from the bed and said, "It's nothing, I'm just tired, lie down and have a rest." Naturally, Zeng Shuiyun couldn't hide Feng Wlang's crappy lies, Zeng Shuiyun sat sideways on the bed, and walked back , lying on Feng Xiaolang's body

side, and immediately saw the words embroidered with gold thread on the top of the bed curtain, Zeng Shuiyun said in a steady voice, "So there are words here."

Feng fflang turned his head to see the note in Zeng Shuiyun's hand, raised his eyebrows, held Zeng Shuiyun's hand and said, "Could it be that master has found a way to control the illusion of hell?"

At this time, Zeng Shuiyun had almost read the words on the top of the bed. Zeng Shuiyun curled the corners of his lips, sat up, handed the note to Feng Xiaolang and said, "Only disciples can control the illusion of hell. It's up to disciples now." son."

Feng fflang took the note from Zeng Shuiyun, got off the bed, took Zeng Shuiyun's hand and said, "Master, let's go out and see how Mengran is doing now."

Following Feng Xiaolang's wishes, Zeng Shuiyun jumped off the bed and followed Feng Xiaolang. When Feng Xiaolang was about to walk out of the room, his eyes fell on the bed again, then he quickly retracted his gaze, took Zeng Shuiyun's hand, and quickly out of the room.

Seeing Feng Xiaolang leave the room as if fleeing, Zeng Shuiyun raised the corners of his lips and said softly, "I'm back home, of course I have to rest..." Feng Xiaolang pulled Zeng Shuiyun to the door, and saw Mengran holding two swords, He was fighting against a monster with a human skull, and it was obvious that Mengran's magic power was not as good as that of the skull, and he was already at a disadvantage. If he didn't help, Mengran might be in danger.

Feng Wlang saw that Mengran was in danger, and immediately looked down at the note in his hand. Suddenly Feng Xiaolang paused, looked sideways at Zeng Shuiyun and said, "It says on the note that mana can only be manipulated freely after reaching level ten. A vision of hell."

Zeng Shuiyun looked down at Feng Xiaolang, and said, "It says on the note that you can control illusions freely when you reach level [-] mana, but it doesn't say that you can't control illusions at level nine. You can give it a try." Seeing the embroidered characters on the bed, he felt that Feng Xiaolang should be able to control the illusion of hell at this time.

Feng Xiaolang nodded in agreement. His mana is at the peak of level nine at this time. Although he has not yet reached level ten, it is only a wall away. He should be able to control the illusion of hell.

Feng Xiaolang lowered his head and carefully looked at the method on the note and the formula for setting up the illusion, silently memorized it in his heart, and kept trying the steps of manipulation in his mind repeatedly, fearing that if he made a wrong step, not only would he not be able to save Mengran, It also put the clan land in crisis.

Feng Xiaolang tried many times and was sure that there would be no mistakes, so he raised his head to control the illusion of hell, but the moment Feng Xiaolang raised his head, he saw two monsters with sticky heads in armor appearing behind Mengran. At this time, Mengran is entangled by the skull in front of her, and she has no time to clone her. If the sticky skull armor monster behind Mengran wants to kill Mengran at this time, Mengran will definitely not be able to escape.

Just when Feng Xiaolang was planning to use his kung fu to control the illusion of hell, he saw a woman in a long green dress with a horizontal sword, ruthlessly slashing at the skull-headed demon standing behind Mengran.

Although the woman in the green skirt did not succeed in killing the two skull-headed armored monsters, she saved Meng Ran's life. Feng Xiaolang looked at the woman, frowned slightly and said, "That woman looks familiar, yes People from the wolf clan?"

Zeng Shuiyun chuckled and said, "Could it be that I forgot that it was the girl we rescued at Tuoling Mountain."