Chapter 117: The Illusion of the Dawn

Although Feng Yechang noticed the abnormality of the surroundings in time, however, a strange scene still happened, the three people who were originally closely behind him, now none of them are gone, and the road when they came is still the same, but the three Tian Xiong seem to have evaporated, and they are nowhere to be seen, and even the breath has not been left at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Similarly, the same is true of the three Tian Xiong, suddenly a mist entangled, the three of them just brushed it away with their hands, the valley in front is still there, but the wind and night that have been leading the way in front are nowhere to be found.

"It's broken! We must have fallen into a special illusion. This illusion can isolate the power of the divine sense! Mukong, hurry up and take out the 'Beast Belt', everyone has to tie it together, otherwise it will be the same as the eldest brother, I don't know where to fall into." Even if they are not far away, it is impossible to find their respective locations. Hai Wan'er frowned and shouted anxiously.

The three of them tied the ropes, and Mu Kongyu cried: "Third sister, what should I do with my eldest brother?" How are we going to get out? ”

Tian Xiong looked calm and shouted: "Big brother's wisdom and martial arts are far more than the three of us, and now we can only return safely so that he will not worry." I think it was us who was most worried about him at this time. You don't have to hesitate, let's try to return along the same path, if you are lucky, you should be able to get out of this illusion, the eldest brother is much ahead of us, whether he can come out depends on his chance. Third sister, what do you think? ”

"The second brother is right, come with me, I just left a wisp of 'daughter incense', which should not have dissipated." Hai Wan'er's face was flushed, but her tone was firm. The so-called "daughter fragrance" is actually a pretext for her, but it is just her girlish body fragrance, in the face of two sworn brothers, where is she embarrassed to tell the truth.

Fortunately, Hai Wan'er was smart and alert, and under her leadership, the three of them really retreated. Standing in front of the valley with the faint flow of strange smoke, the three of them couldn't help but worry about the silent wind and night.

"From this point of view, we went fifty miles to the east and fifty miles to the west, to see if there were any other entrances to the edge of the valley. If not, we will go back the way we came, and go back to the town to ask the elders to come to the rescue. Tian Xiong said his plan. At the critical moment, although Tian Xiong has a rough appearance, he seems the most stable.

Hai Wan'er and Mu Kong looked helpless, and they had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Wind Night ran backwards for miles, shouting through his throat, still not finding anything.

At this time, Feng Yechang also gradually understood that he should have fallen into a fantasy formation, and he felt that the more backward he felt, the more forward he might be, and the mess just now had completely trapped himself in it.

"In ancient times, there was a phantom array, the shape was left and the right was real, and the universe was reversed, such as being trapped in it, there was no perfect way, when the camp was step-by-step, move forward cautiously, and must not be confused, restless and unfounded" A text from the miscellaneous compilation of the classic book room of the Social Academy appeared in front ......of the eyes of Feng Yechang.

Feng Yechang sat cross-legged, and his divine sense was in contact with Xiao Ming, wanting to hear Xiao Ming's advice. Xiao Ming smiled mysteriously, but he didn't answer, as if he said a sentence unintentionally: "Master, the strange spirit inkstone in the space seems to have changed a little, and I don't know what the reason is?" Since then, there has been no sound.

"Lingyan?" Feng Ye muttered to himself, and his eyes lit up. Hurriedly took out a gray-black stone from the chaotic space, but it was the "dripping ink inkstone" given by Qiu Lao of the Longdan Chamber of Commerce that day.

On the same day, Feng Yechang and Qiu Lao argued for a long time over this stone inkstone, and that Qiu Lao claimed to be a senior of the hunting clan, and claimed to know Feng Yechang's father, and forcibly gave this "dripping ink inkstone" that was originally to be returned to him to Feng Yechang.

For this spiritual inkstone, Feng Yechang only knows that it is the legacy of a generation of inkstone master Ye Weifeng, however, Qiu Lao said that he felt a vigorous and vast atmosphere from the spiritual inkstone.

After getting it, Feng Yechang didn't have time to study it carefully, and kept it in the chaotic space, and even forgot about this spiritual inkstone.

Holding this strange gray spirit inkstone in his hand, Feng Ye Chang was full of questions. Secretly said: "This Xiao Ming doesn't know what the idea is, can I get out of trouble with a strange stone?" ”

Just confused, the "dripping inkstone" in the hand suddenly moved, a faint gray brilliance from one end of the spirit inkstone from time to time hidden, whenever the wind and night long will be the spirit inkstone forward, the light will seem to enhance a little, the spirit inkstone to the arms of a collection, but weakened. This peculiar scene makes Lingyan really have a taste of "guiding stone".

"Okay, if you don't try it, you'll know that you're already in the illusion anyway, and at most it's only delayed for some time." Feng Yechang sighed helplessly.

Holding the "dripping ink inkstone", the wind and night are long and slowly moving forward, once the gray light changes, he quickly adjusts the direction.

An hour later, Feng Yechang felt that his whole body was loosened, and the power of his divine consciousness was instantly restored, and a fairyland-like valley in front of him was clearly displayed in the brain domain.

After breaking away from the illusion formation, the "dripping ink inkstone" on that side was even more glorious, like a wanderer who had returned to his hometown, which actually made Feng Yechang feel a breath of excitement.

"Hey, you little thing is still smart? Could it be that you are Master Ye taken from this place? Feng Yechang stared at the "dripping ink inkstone" that was surging and asked softly.

"Put you in your arms first, and if you get to a place you are familiar with, will you remind me? I'll take a look around first! The wind night continued. Put away the spirit inkstone and look around the valley.

What a place to go. I saw that in the valley, the grass in front of the cliff was beautiful, and the plum fragrance was on the ridge. The sun reflects the clear forest, stacking thousands of red mist; The wind is cloudy, and thousands of colorful clouds are flying.

On a piece of grass in front of the valley, there is a white jade stone tablet, with three big characters on it: "Xia Jian Valley". After looking at the stele again, there is also a line of small words engraved, "The illusion of the clouds, turbulence, inaccessibility, silent meeting, changing wind and clouds, and natural chance." ”

After reading this line of small characters, Feng Yechang knew that the name of that illusion was "ζŒι™§illusion", which means turbulent and unpredictable, and he couldn't help but admire the unfathomable power of his ancestors.

Along this white jade stele forward a hundred zhang, jump on the top of a tall giant sequoia, the wind night is long and the eyes are looking around.

"Huh? How can this place be familiar, could it be that this is the secret realm that the hunter senior said? "The wind is long and the heart is hot.

On that day, the hunter ancestor taught himself a mantra, which played a life-saving role when the wind and night chief were eroded by the "mirage", so the wind and night chief named it "Good Thoughts and Divine Mantras".

In addition, the hunter also gave him a picture scroll, and now the picture scroll is integrated into the sea of knowledge, but the scene in it is clearly recognizable, exactly the same as the scene in front of him, after many years of changes, it seems that it has not changed a bit, it is really strange.

"Since it's the same as the picture in my memory, it's much easier to find!" The wind is long and dark.

The dragon and phoenix Xiang Jue unfolded, one step at a time, and soon came to a crystal stone wall, the stone wall is surrounded by flowers, obviously carefully arranged, if it is said that those trees are still excusable, but these flowers and plants seem to have not changed their appearance for thousands of years, it is really strange.

Feng Yechang didn't have time to think too much, walked quickly to the stone wall, looked at a smooth jade door in the shape of an arch in front of him, first bowed down, and said: "Senior, Feng Yechang has a fate to come here, I don't know if you know, if I can pay homage to your cultivation place today, the boy is very lucky, thank you in advance!" ”

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