Wang Yan didn't think it was important for him to see the picture, and thought it was just an illusion. As everyone knows, the memory seal in his mind that was cut out by the Xuanji Sword Immortal became full of broken traces when he watched the picture this time, and he could all be turned into pieces just by waiting for the next opportunity.

In order not to let himself feel the feeling of anger again, Wang Yan decided not to look at Wang Luomei for the time being, no one knew what Wang Yan saw, but everyone knew that the things in the picture were definitely related to Wang Luomei, and it was definitely not a trivial matter to make Wang Yan show murderous eyes.

Everyone didn't ask Wang Yan if there was any way to find the secret in the lake, as long as Wang Yan said it, there must be a way, just wait and see.

"Everything we see now is illusory, including the mountains and forests we entered before, it just makes us have no idea where to start, and when you have exhausted all means and have not found the final place, you will naturally give up and leave. ”

"But in the image of the lake staring, I saw that I had cut through the barrier a few minutes later. ”

Wang Yan closed his eyes and recalled the memory of severing the enchantment in his mind.

The area around him seemed to have its own domain within a radius of ten miles.

The dim sky, like dark clouds, shone from the distant sky to the world, and at the same time shone on Wang Yan's body.

At the same time, four mountains suddenly appeared in the surroundings, east, west, north and south.

Beishan is shorter, and the sunset is slowly falling, and the bright red sunset also shines on Wang Yan's body.

The newborn sun of Dongshan leaned out half of its body, and the golden light emitted by the clouds shone in the world, stretching Wang Yan's figure obliquely.

Starlight, twilight, morning light.

The three rays of light could not have appeared at the same time, but they appeared at the same time in the ten-mile area around Wang Yan.

This is the star fall in the evil sword technique, the sunset falls, and the clouds rise three moves.

Wang Yan used them at the same time at the moment.

The stars are dim, the twilight is mild, and the morning light is dazzling.

The three rays of light did not interfere with each other, but in a very orderly manner from the top of Wang Yan's head, the predecessor. The back shone in at the same time, giving Wang Yan the power of light.

"No barrier can stop the power of the Light, but luckily the power of the barrier is weak now, otherwise I would have to wait a few years to come back. ”

A sword stabbed out.

Thousands of rays of light in one place.

Wang Yan did not stab at the surface of the lake, but stabbed at the void above the lake.

I heard a soft sound, like the sound of a paper being punctured in the forehead.

Immediately after, Wang Yan slashed horizontally with a sword, dividing the space in front of him, revealing a void that was not pitch black.

Through the gap cut by Wang Yan, you can see a palace erected on a distant mountain in the distance.

"This and this, this ......" Prince God was completely speechless in surprise, this is simply a fairy method.

Whether it is the lake in front of them, or the land under their feet, or the mountains and forests behind them, they are all shattered at this moment, and they also come to reality from the painting from this moment.

Wang Yan looked back at the picture scroll behind him, the mountain stream path they had walked, the place where the bandit brothers lived, or the lake at the end were all clearly painted in the painting, the only deficiency was that the location of the lake was broken a small hole, but the picture scroll was repairing itself at a slow speed.

"Actually, if you are obsessed with the lake, then you can't find it at all, because he is not blowing from the lake at all, but the position of the lake in the painting is a little closer to the position of the wind outlet. The real wind blows into the scroll from the outside of the scroll, so you can't find it, you can only find the truth by breaking the scroll. ”

"It turns out that we have been living in a picture scroll just now, do you say that our Yunluo Empire is also living in a relatively large picture scroll. Prince God asked with a calm face.

Hearing this, Wang Yan was also full of emotion, is it that the whole world he lives in is actually a picture scroll, which can be watched and entertained, and those who become immortals are just people who have changed from people in the painting to people outside the painting.

"Whether it is a scroll or not is not a question that we can conclude now, the only thing we can do now is to find the origin of the wind, and to improve our cultivation in this treasure land. If you don't cultivate enough, there is no way to go to the Holy Capital to rescue the old god prince. ”

Standing in place, Wang Yan could see that the other side of the scroll was the location outside the mountain, and it was also the position where the Zhu family sent people to wait before, no wonder the people of the Zhu family would rather stand outside the mountain and wait for the bandit brothers to come out, rather than enter the mountain forest, perhaps their ancestors reminded them that they could not enter the mountain forest.

The matter of space is not something that Wang Yan can understand.

On the way to the lake, the prince told him a lot about this area, and he also knew that behind this mountain forest was another small city, which could be said to be next to each other, and such a small place could not put down the place they saw now, and the palace alone was fifty miles away from their current location, not to mention that there was a vast place behind the palace.

So they are in a position that is more like being in a mustard seed.

Prince God knows that these things may not be experienced in their lives, as long as they take care of their own life, old age, sickness and death, their Aya's skills are a hundred times higher than their own, and they can't become immortals, so what hope can they have.

"This scroll is a good treasure at first glance, and the gods have a way to put it away. ”

Human nature is greedy, as long as it is a good object, they want to take it for themselves.

Wang Yan also had this idea, but he still shook his head and said: "This picture scroll is a thing with a master, and its owner has a profound cultivation, so I can't take it into my pocket." ”

"That's a pity. Prince God sighed and turned to look at the palace in the distance.

"This wind is blowing from north to south, and the location is blowing from the palace, but the place where we are standing now is still so far away from the palace, I wonder if the owner of this place will set a lot of barriers for me, if the owner of the palace is still there and has a bad temper, what if we are still in a bad temper, will we be killed?"

"We can only take one step at a time, and the exit outside the mountain is not far away, and if there is any problem, we will run out of the mountain. You see that the bandit brothers have lived in the painting for four years and have not encountered anything related to their lives, and even if there is a master here, he must not be too bad-tempered. ”

Hearing this, Prince God smiled bitterly and looked nervous.

As soon as Wang Luomei wanted to step forward, she was glared back by Wang Yan, "Miss Wang, you are at the end." ”

Wang Luomei originally wanted to say something but closed her mouth stupidly, she still remembered Wang Yan's murderous eyes just now, now is not the time to provoke him.

With that, the four of them began their journey to the palace.