Huang Feilong couldn't help but stand up, looked up and looked around, only to see that the monstrous waves were slowly pressed down from all directions, as if the mountains had collapsed, and people couldn't resist at all!

Hallucination! It's all an illusion! Huang Feilong is the legend of ten thousand enemies after all, and he woke up in an instant, and sure enough, there were no monstrous waves at all, he was meeting Murong Sihai's playful gaze, which made Huang Feilong very annoyed and frustrated, "The Song of the Blue Waves" was his family heirloom, but it was learned by other people's children at once, and even others were withdrawn from the illusion earlier than him......

But Sima Decao and Feng Qingyang are far worse than them, Huang Feilong and Murong Sihai were stunned and watched Sima Decao and Feng Qingyang react differently, Feng Qingyang subconsciously crossed his hands on the top of his head, but Sima Decao held his head high and his hands behind him, Huang Feilong and Murong Sihai were very surprised, they didn't expect Sima Decao, a junior, to be able to see through the illusion so quickly!

However, something unexpected happened to them, Sima Decao fell to the ground as if he was pressed by the invisible Mount Tai, and Feng Qingyang and Sima Decao were completely synchronously pressed to the ground and rubbed......

In addition to the two of them, there were also four girls on the small boat, Murong Qingluan, Huang Pujia, Bao Bumei and Feng Wu'er first squatted in the boat, holding the side of the boat tightly with both hands, and then they were overturned by the invisible waves, but in fact, the boat was simply shaken by themselves, and they were also overturned by themselves, and they also jumped into the water by themselves......

The monstrous waves came and went quickly, Sima Decao staggered up from the ground, wiped his face first, and then spat on it, at this time Sima Decao was stunned for a moment, he finally came to his senses, but found that there were no monstrous waves at all, and the lake was still calm!

Feng Qingyang beside him was also wiping his face and spitting, but there was nothing on Feng Qingyang's face, and what he spit out was just saliva, and his clothes were even more dry without any traces of PS.

Sima Decao gasped, you must know that he is a middle-grade grandmaster, and he was instantly brought into an illusion by the sound of the flute, this sound of the flute is really terrifying! He hurriedly looked at Murong Sihai and Huang Feilong, who were sitting on the other side of him, and saw that Murong Sihai and Huang Feilong were still in their original posture, sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai with a fishing rod in their hands, and they all smiled at Sima Decao in a mysterious way.

Sima Decao couldn't help but blush, but he also secretly admired it in his heart, sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy!

Suddenly, he heard the sound of crying for help in the lake again, Sima Decao looked into the lake, the boat floated away quietly, but the four girls were fluttering in the water and shouting for help, at this moment Feng Qingyang shouted "Hey Mom", Sima Decao didn't think about it, so he sat on the chair and picked up the fishing rod and pretended to be fishing, that is, at this time, Sima Decao suddenly realized!

Sima Decao looked at Murong Sihai and Huang Feilong meaningfully, and the two old men smiled kindly:

If you don't see it through, you're still a good friend!

Feng Qingyang woke up suddenly, but found that he was doing something on his body, he hurriedly looked at Sima Decao, Murong Sihai and Huang Feilong who were sitting on the other side of him, only to see that the three old ones still maintained their original posture, sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai with a fishing rod in their hands, and invariably showed a mysterious smile to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but blush, but he also secretly admired it in his heart, sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy!

Suddenly, he heard the sound of crying for help in the lake, Feng Qingyang looked into the lake, the boat floated away quietly, but the four girls were fluttering in the water and shouting for help, at this moment Murong Qingluan and Bao Bumei were excited at the same time, Feng Qingyang sat on the chair without thinking about it, picked up the fishing rod and pretended to be fishing, that is, at this time, Feng Qingyang suddenly realized!

Feng Qingyang looked meaningfully at Sima Decao, Murong Sihai and Huang Feilong, and the three old ones smiled kindly:

If you don't see it through, you're still a good friend!

Although Murong Qingluan and Bao Bumei came to their senses, they were still a little surprised, because they really fell into the water, and they weren't sure whether it was true or false for the sudden stormy waves just now, but they didn't hesitate to save one by one, and jumped ashore with Huang Pujia and Feng Wu'er in their arms.

On the shore by the cool wind by the lake, Huang Pujia and Feng Wu'er also woke up, but when they woke up, they were more confused, and they suddenly heard the cheerful sound of the flute, they all looked in the direction of the grove, only to see all kinds of hundreds of birds flying from all directions, there are gray cranes, flamingos, wild ducks, herons, swallows, sparrows, kingfishers, yellow warblers......

They chirped excitedly, but when they flew into the grove, they were silent, as if there was some sacred presence in the grove, so that they did not dare to make a loud noise lest they blaspheme.

They also sensed the divine existence, that is, the divine existence that could make them awe even if they crossed races, and they all remained silent, and at this moment, the birds that had just rushed into the grove suddenly flew out, but they were not scattered like before, but organized and disciplined lines around the sacred existence.

As soon as that divine existence appeared, Murong Qingluan and Bao Bumei couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes widened in disbelief - it turned out to be a phoenix burning with flames!

The fire phoenix was as dazzling as the scorching sun, so that Murong Qingluan and Bao Bumei did not dare to look directly, the firelight burned their eyes blurred by tears, and they subconsciously avoided their gaze, that is, at this moment, Murong Qingluan and Bao Bumei suddenly woke up, and they hurriedly looked at where there was a fire phoenix when they looked again, it was clearly Murong Kunpeng blowing the flute and flying out of the moon held by the birds and stars!

It's not scientific!

Murong Qingluan and her little friends were stunned, they rubbed their eyes vigorously and then looked at it, it was still Murong Kunpeng who was blowing the flute and was held by the stars of the birds and flying out, and the birds were flying up and down around Murong Kunpeng, as if they regarded Murong Kunpeng as their king!

Huang Pujia and Feng Wu'er also came to their senses one after another, looking at this in disbelief, it was like the miracle of a hundred birds and a phoenix in mythology, and the four girls all echoed in their hearts with a voice as great as the same bronze bell Da Lu:

666！

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