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

Feng Xiaolang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the soft and weak woman at that time would turn into a woman who practiced evil kung fu and shot hard now, but if you look closely at the woman, you can indeed see a bit of the youthfulness and innocence of the past .

Feng Xiaolang smacked his lips and said, "You really shouldn't be judged by your appearance." When he was Li Jiao at the time, his magic power was only at the peak of the second level, but now he has jumped to the peak of the ninth level. It is indeed unpredictable.

Zeng Shuiyun knocked Feng Xiaolang on the head and said, "Teacher, let's quickly control the illusion of hell. The illusion of hell is extraordinary. Although everything in the illusion is illusory, this illusion is different from other illusions. The damage caused by this illusion It is real damage. If you die in the illusion of hell, you are really dead. This illusion of hell should be made by your mother, so the level of the illusion is very high. The magic power level of the skull monsters that appear in the illusion It's also very high, according to Meng Ran and Li Jiao's current mana, they can't retreat completely."

Feng Xiaolang raised his head and looked at the scene in the sky. At this time, the scene gradually shrank, and the number of monsters attributed to Sima Yexing in the scene gradually decreased. Feng Xiaolang didn't dare to delay any longer, so he closed his eyes slightly, Silently recited the mantra in his heart, and followed the steps on the note to cast the mana in an orderly manner. Finally, Feng Xiaolang put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together and slowly tapped his forehead.

When Feng Xiaolang's fingers left the center of his eyebrows, a lavender gleam flashed between Feng Lang's brows, and then the lavender flickered a few times, then shot towards the sky fiercely, and when the lavender gleam touched the After the scene, the lavender shimmer disappeared, Feng Xiaolang slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the scene in the sky.

Feng Yilang made complicated gestures with both hands in front of his chest. After a series of movements, both hands pointed to the sky at the same time, trying to draw Mengran and Li Jiao out of the illusion of hell, but when Feng Xiaolang relied on his own spiritual power When he wanted to control the illusion of hell and wanted to pull Mengran and Li Jiao out of the illusion of hell, Feng Xiaolang seemed to be shocked by something, and his body suddenly stepped back a few steps, and the bodies of Mengran and Li Jiao instantly disappeared. Disappeared, and the sky that originally showed the illusion of hell also instantly returned to normal, as if nothing had appeared in the sky just now.

Zeng Shuiyun steadied Feng Xiaolang's body, put one hand on Feng Xiaolang's back, injected gentle mana into Feng Wlang's body, and asked softly, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" The level of hell illusion created by Xihuanying It's too high, and Feng Xiaolang's mana is less than tenth level. When he wanted to control the illusion of hell, he was backlashed by the illusion of hell. Fortunately, Feng W Lang's mana was at the peak of level nine, so the damage he received was not very big.

Feng Wlang shook his head and said, "Master, I'm fine," then frowned and looked at the sky, and said, "I don't know how Mengran and Li Jiao are doing now."

Zeng Shuiyun slowly withdrew his palm, put Feng Xiaolang half full in his arms, and said softly, "The scene in the sky has disappeared, which means that there are no living monsters in the illusion of hell, and just now Tuer cast a spell to kill the dream. Ran and Li Jiao were drawn out of the illusion. Although Mengran and Li Jiao were not successfully drawn together, they should have left the illusion of hell at this time. "

Feng Xiaolang heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head to Zeng Shuiyun and said, "Master, let's go practice." I didn't expect that a mere illusion could hit him. It seems that he doesn't improve his mana, and thinks about it in his clan. Walking freely is very strenuous, not to mention that there is Sima Yexing who has reached level [-] mana waiting for him outside, and now it is imminent to increase his mana.

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Okay, but I think since we have arrived at the clan land, we should naturally take a good rest〇"

Feng Xiaolang nodded obediently and said, "It is indeed necessary to cultivate your spirit." He has not rested since he came to the ghost world from the demon world. Although he is a demon, he is still not used to such high-intensity exercise.

Feng Xiaolang followed Zeng Shuiyun, but when Feng Xiaolang saw the bed in the room, he instantly understood what Zeng Shuiyun meant, coughed lightly and said, "Well, master, this disciple suddenly feels thirsty, and this disciple wants to go out to get some food. Water back."

Zeng Shuiyun turned around and sat on the bed, raised Erlang's legs leisurely, raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Xiaolang, and said with a bright smile, "Your disciple is a monster. If you want to drink water, do you have to go out and fetch it yourself?"

Feng Xiaolang took a few steps back, stepped back to the door of the room, and said with a smile, "Teacher thinks it's a good thing to exercise more, as long as you do it yourself."

Zeng Shuiyun propped his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Xiaolang, without any movement, Feng Xiaolang's body seemed to be pulled, and suddenly flew into Zeng Shuiyun's arms.

Zeng Shuiyun smiled and looked at Feng Xiaolang who was crouching in his arms and hadn't figured out the situation. With a wave of his hand, he closed the door, turned his head to kiss Feng Xiaolang's cheek, and pointed to the words embroidered with gold thread on the bed curtain. , said with a smile, "I finally understand why I need to enter with my lover when I enter here."

The golden thread embroidered on the bed curtain is exactly the same exercise as the double cultivation exercise written in the three scrolls that Zeng Shuiyun and Feng Xiaolang found in the Liuye treasure box, but the exercise embroidered on the bed curtain is out of line. The essence of the three volumes of scrolls, and also combined the double cultivation method with the reverse cultivation method left by Xihuanying, which can help the mana to rise to the thirteenth level. In this way, the cultivation of mana can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Feng Wlang raised his head from Zeng Shuiyun's arms, smacked his lips and said, "But, master, I'm really tired, and I want to sleep." In fact, he felt that although he and Zeng Shuiyun were the only ones here, Doing this kind of thing in a strange place always feels like "committing a crime" in front of others.

Naturally, Zeng Shuiyun could see Feng Xiaolang's thoughts, exhaled slightly, and set up a boundary around Feng Xiaolang's body so that he could not see what was going on inside. Zeng Shuiyun held Feng Xiaolang's hand Said, "So, is this student satisfied?",

Feng fflang pinched Zeng Shuiyun's chest, puffed his cheeks and said, "I don't know!"

Zeng Shuiyun chuckled, and said maliciously, "Oh? I don't know, which means I am very satisfied, so the master will understand.

Feng Xiaolang paused, then pushed Zeng Shuiyun's shoulder, and said arrogantly, "Since it's been so hard, then I won't practice anymore, let's go to bed quickly."

It didn't take long for Feng Xiaolang to pass out. It can be said that he passed out, or it can be said that his mana cultivation has entered a temporarily closed state, and he has no perception of the outside world.

But Feng Xiaolang still felt that when he was "comatose", his body felt a scorching pain from the outside world, as if he was being burned in a fire, as if he was being burned in a suffocating pain, but he soon passed the comfortable temperature , and Feng Xiaolang fell asleep completely.