As I said earlier, if the Huangliang pillow book and the floating life tracing pen are so matched, the ability will increase exponentially, and Fang Daochang does not dare to guarantee that the Huangliang pillow book will have a chemical reaction with this illusion as soon as it appears, so that they can only retire in the illusion......

You must know that this kind of ancient magic weapon Fang Guiyuan has no confidence to control it!

"Okay, okay, it's useless to talk too much, let's go into the illusion realm again!" Chen Jiu proposed, "Just now Mo Xuan told me that it can still take one person to break through this strange place with a little effort, if it really doesn't work, you and I will go out first, break the illusion from the outside, and rescue the other." ”

Mo Xuan is the name that Chen Jiu gave to Chaotian Aya, and the big net called "Dongdong" by Fang Daochang, as well as the rope called "Tiaotiao", and all kinds of resistance were useless, so he could only accept his fate, and the black jade gourd magic weapon named "Suction and Suction" by Fang Guiyuan was on the same horizontal line.

After all, "ink" is black, and "Xuan" also represents black.

Maybe this is also one of the reasons why the magic weapons of the Fang Dao Leader like to play dead in battle......

Not much to say, since there is a life safety guarantee, Fang Guiyuan and Chen Jiu's hearts have fallen to the ground, and they have taken a few steps with their heads held high-

The space around them distorted with their pace, and everything began to exude something unusual.

Fang Guiyuan and Chen Jiu's eyes looked at each other, only to see that the person next to him also began to distort with the entire space until they disappeared.

Fang Dao Chang pursed his lips at the last moment of entering the new illusion realm, only to feel that the next thing was very interesting.

Come to think of it, he too, hasn't been tossed like this for a long time!

It's interesting, it's getting more and more interesting......

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.

A kite in the shape of an eagle fluttered in the sky, and a long, thin line held it, so that it could only fly within a certain range and be restrained by people.

On the ground, a boy wearing a brocade robe and a rich and noble man is holding a shaft for flying kites, which is pulled and loosened, pulling and making the kite fly higher and higher.

And next to my brother, there were also several subordinates in coarse cloth clothes, who were flattering their young master with a smile.

A subordinate who has always been able to speak and is the most pleasing to Brother Gongzi pointed to the eagle kite in the sky and said: "Alas, this kite flies really high, I have lived in our Tianyang County for twenty or thirty years, but I have never seen such a high kite that can fly!"

"That's that," said the other man, clapping his hands in joy, "this kite is amazing!"

The first person to speak immediately slapped him in the face, "How do you speak? Is that a kite? What is powerful is a kite flyer! Our young master is the most powerful! Young master, you see this person just can't speak, and he can praise the wrong place......

As the only heir of the Wang family, the big landlord in Tianyang County, Young Master Wang made him happy to flatter, let go of the hand pulling the kite string, and patted the man's lowered head, "You said so well that Young Master Ben's heart is very good!"

The man naturally nodded in gratitude.

However, when the master and servant were enjoying this "silent warmth", I don't know if it was because of the reason for letting go of a hand, the kite fluttered in the still cold spring breeze, and the kite line was torn off by a strong burst of "hula".

Looking at this sudden sudden, Young Master Wang's good mood of being slapped on the back immediately disappeared, and he hurriedly kicked a few hard feet on the bodies of several servants, "What are you still doing in a daze?! Hurry up and give me to the young master to find the kite back!"

He tore off the soft whip hanging from his waist, and gave a few hard blows to the subordinates who hadn't reacted yet, "Go!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Several people were whipped, and the piece of meat that was beaten in pain was pumped, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they immediately rolled off to chase the kite.

"Fuck a chicken!" Young Master Wang, who lost his kite, spat in a bad mood, "Do the fucking shit!"

It's okay if someone is bothering him at home, and now it's like this when he comes out...... Tianyang County is still not surnamed Wang?!

"Young Master!

After a few quarters of an hour, a few subordinates ran back and said breathlessly, "Young master, kite...... The kite, it's hanging on the tree, we can't climb it......"

"You can't climb a tree, it's all waste!"

Young Master Wang is standing here against the wind and it's not for peeing, how can I think that these people can't even get a kite back?

"Let's go, take the young master and I'll take a look, if I can see that you are bluffing me...... I'm going to sell you all to people!"

Several people were immediately frightened, they had been serving this young master Wang for so many years, and they all knew that this master did things at will, and he was really willing to sell people!

Where did they dare to procrastinate? They led Young Master Wang to the forest where the kite was hung.

"Just this place?!" Wang Boao looked around and snorted disdainfully, "I haven't been to this place when you are a young master? You can't climb the trees in this forest?"

What kind of far place is this, the mountain is still the property of the Wang family, Young Master Wang used to come to hunt and catch birds, how could he not be familiar?

There are many trees, but it's not impossible to climb them!

He flicked his sleeves angrily and said that he was going to sell people.

"Young master!" the subordinate hugged Wang Boao's leg in fright, and defended himself without saying anything.

At this time, it was only two months before winter, and the timber that was easy to obtain in this forest had already been cut down and picked up to make firewood, where would they leave a place to climb the trees and settle down?

Wang Boao didn't bother to listen to their explanations, so he took the whip and hit the side a few times.

"Oops......" A voice sounded weakly, mixed with the anger of being whipped inexplicably, "Who the beat Lao Tzu?!"

"Who? who is there?!" The people of the Wang family jumped in fright, "Young Master, don't go over, there was no one here when we came here just now!"

"Get out!" Wang Boao has never called himself "Lao Tzu" only when he has ever said this to his face?

He pulled out the dry bushes, revealing a man in a robe, lying crookedly on top of the haystack.

"What kind of character is this young master, I didn't expect it to be a Taoist priest who swam to my Wang's land!"

"Come on, throw people out of me, don't dirty our king's land!"

With a wave of his hand, Wang Boao judged the end of this Taoist priest.

The subordinates stepped forward according to the words, grabbed one by one, and lifted the Taoist priest to leave.

"Don't, don't!" the Taoist priest struggled, "Why are you so outside......r?" Let go ......"

"Fart! casually entered my Wang's land, and dared to speak to Young Master Ben and throw it out!"

"Don't, this young master!"

The Taoist priest shook his legs, shook the subordinates away, and landed on a carp and jumped up, patting the broken leaves on his body. "How can you be so hospitable!"