It's a pity......

Originally, he was still thinking about the future movements of these two Orientals......

Mulius lowered his eyes and touched the crystal ball, which had completely lost the picture, not knowing what he was planning.

Then he reached out and removed the hood, revealing a pale, thin young face, with black hair, and a pair of inky eyes set on his face, silent as an eternal night.

His hands are also very unusual.

Because one of them was completely removed from the old wine during the fight, Mulouus is definitely a disabled person now.

Fortunately, as an alchemist, he didn't care too much about the needs of body parts, and after getting rid of the old wine in circles, he immediately used the tools he could use to make an alchemy arm for himself, which was more convenient to use than the original.

Mulius had lived for more than a thousand years now, and in terms of age, he must have been from the Roman era here in Europa.

It's a pity that the congenital stunting of the cultivation world in the West was implemented in ancient times under the rule of the gods, and the environment in the east where mortals and beasts can also cultivate immortals is different, and then the gods disappeared, and the elves and orcs rose again, and the human race is still an oppressed race, after entering the humanistic era, the Western monks originally thought that they would usher in a glorious era like the same group of people in the East, but as a result, those religions in the mortal world inexplicably began a "movement to exorcise wizards" , caught a lot of magicians and put them on the stake......

Fortunately, after the mortal empire entered the period of decline, the suppression of them was also relaxed a lot, and it was during this time that Mulius set off from Europa and went to the Yanlong Kingdom at that time.

He had seen a lot of records about the cultivation of oriental monks in the handscrolls of the ancients, but four thousand years ago, such records seemed to have a huge cliff all of a sudden, and since then the news of the oriental cultivation world has completely disappeared from the classics.

But although the texts were gone, it did not stop the determination of the monks and magicians to wander around.

It was after meeting a monk from the land of the dragon that Muluus decided to go to the East.

According to the Oriental friar, he got lost on the way over, and it took several years to reach Europa, half-flying.

Muluus was still a warlock who had just come into contact with alchemy at the time, and was chased by those in charge of capturing wizards in the empire, so he was accidentally blinded by the "wonderful Eastern cultivation world" described by that person, plus the inheritance of the Western cultivation world was damaged, and he needed to go to the Yanlong Kingdom for further study, so with the help of that person, Mulius packed up his baggage and followed a caravan away.

As an outsider, Muluus did not stay in the Yanlong Kingdom for a short time, and this ink was found in that short period of more than ten years.

An almost fantastic ink.

It looks inconspicuous, but it can create countless near-perfect illusions......

Mulius, who had almost reached the pinnacle of alchemy at that time, was attracted to it, and devoted himself to the study of this liquid of only a few milliliters for hundreds of years.

Unfortunately, Mulius always felt like there was a film between him and the magical ink......

Now two powerful Eastern monks he didn't know had arrived, and Muluus wanted to see how they reacted to the ink.

It's best to have a surprise, if not, and let them break out, then be unloaded with another arm......

They certainly won't know how Muluus remembers the past, because they are facing a big problem now.

After their faces were covered by that strange mist, they were decisive, and their hands and feet went limp, and they fainted.

When I woke up, I saw an even stranger scene.

"What's going on? How did I turn into a tree?" asked Fang Dao Chang curiously, waving his bewitching flower branches.

As soon as he regained his senses, he found himself in a wooded area, and not far in front of him was a waterfall that flowed three thousand feet down and a deep pool, from the edge of which a small river prolonged.

The bright sun is hanging in the sky, and it is very dazzling!

"......" inexplicably turned into a small stream flowing happily, and Chen Jiu said that he could not answer Fang Daochang's question.

"Oh no," Fang Dao Chang, who was proficient in the Transfiguration Technique, noticed something wrong after a while, "This is not the Transformation Technique......! Am I being forced to attach my consciousness to this tree?"

He himself couldn't count how many things Fang Guiyuan had become in his cultivation for so long, and he still had the feeling after the change, but this was not the same as the feeling he had when he was dragged into the dream realm by Zhuang Xiyi......

Like, like......

It's as if he's really just an ancient tree that has been born with consciousness.

"That's not right!" Daoist Fang found a different place again, "Old Chen, how did you become a river?

“...... Forget it," Chen Jiu's consciousness was transmitted to him, and the voice was intermittently fluctuating due to the characteristics of flowing water, "This is an illusion!"

"This is the illusion that that guy made?!" Fang Guiyuan said that he had gained a lot of knowledge, "I thought that we were stunned and thrown to this place by someone after being stuned!"

No matter how perfect the illusion is, in the eyes of Fang Guiyuan, an old fritter who has experienced the multiple baptisms of the Ayaluan Realm, of course, there will be some flaws in the eyes, but this ...... It's true, it's the same as the real thing.

This level of illusion had only been encountered when Fang Guiyuan was urging Huang Liang to write on the pillow with all his might.

"Old Chen, how did you see it?" Fang Guiyuan asked curiously.

Chen Jiu casually stirred up a few waves, and replied: "I didn't see it! But after experiencing a lot, I directly judged that it was an illusion!"

......

"Your reason makes me feel very dangerous, Lao Chen," Fang Dao Chang sighed helplessly, "Wouldn't it be terrible if the two of us really got to this point after being pulled out of our souls?"

"No!" said Chen Jiu categorically.

Fang Guiyuan was curious about his affirmative tone, "...... Who gave you the courage to be so sure?"

Chen Jiu said: "It definitely won't be surnamed Liang!"

"Don't you forget that I am a river now, and I can 'see' wherever the river can flow, and the field of vision is much wider than that of a tree, don't you know?!"

"You wait, there's a show to watch!"

"Is there still a lot of excitement to see?" At this point, Fang Dao Chang didn't panic to find a way to ** the illusion - anyway, in such a powerful place, it's useless to do anything for a while, it's better to look at a little more things, in anticipation of finding a way to crack it!

"Then I'll wait!" Fang Guiyuan shook the branches of the tree, standing there quietly, blending in with the other woods in the forest.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the show to come on the stage!