Lin Nanfeng teleported three thousand meters in succession, and met Mengyun at a gentle peak, and the four demon bees he left on Yun Jing's body were both protection and surveillance.

In fact, the bee colony that was used by Lin Nanfeng as the origin of the Dharma Body had already lost the autonomy of life, and Lin Nanfeng could let the demon bee explode to attack the enemy in a moment's thought, so if he wanted to capture his demon bee search memory, he couldn't get it at all.

Meng Yun saw Lin Nanfeng coming, and said softly: "Male protagonist, is it okay here?"

"Yes. Lin Nanfeng replied, in order not to make mistakes, his body and Mengyun's words and deeds maintained the master-slave relationship of the garden house, and he could never say the word Nanfeng.

Meng Yun smiled and nodded, sat down in place, glanced at Lin Nanfeng and closed her beautiful eyes, in an instant, Lin Nanfeng felt the call of Meng Yun and Yu Ying, and Shen Zhao Lingzun responded independently.

An illusory mirror appeared under Mengyun's body, and then Mengyun's body turned into a white dress 'Mengyun'.

Then Meng Yun's body turned into one jade beauty after another, and as soon as those naked jade beauties came out, they scattered in all directions.

Lin Nanfeng stood five meters away and watched, and he couldn't help but have an animalistic exuberance, which was too eye-catching, but then his eyes became strange.

After those jade beauties ran away, they were like sheep that had been hungry for a long time, hugging the plants around them, and all the plants that were touched by the jade beauties would soon turn yellow.

"They are devouring plants and trees to get angry, their root should be similar to the Green Emperor Spirit Soldiers, but they obviously have independent spiritual wisdom than the Green Emperor Spirit Soldiers. Lin Nanfeng silently guessed.

Gradually, the surroundings seemed to have suffered a great drought, and the eyes were full of dryness and desolation.

Suddenly, a jade beauty climbed to the feet of Lin Nanfeng, and the jade hand actually patted his leg and whispered: "Male master, the slave wants to eat, get out of the way." ”

Lin Nanfeng was startled, and hurriedly floated away, seeing the jade beauty leaning over and kissing the small piece of green space.

Soon the green space was gone, and the jade beauty got up, turned her head to look at Lin Nanfeng, and said with a light smile: "Slave thank the male master." ”

"No thanks. Lin Nanfeng responded with a strong smile, his own feelings were both hyperactive and creepy.

The jade beauty walked away with a light smile, twisting her snow-white waist and plump buttocks, Lin Nanfeng's senses were shocked, the deity almost had a nosebleed, this jade beauty's appearance and charm are definitely not inferior to Yaoxue.

"Alright, come over and put on your dresses. Mengyun's whisper rang out.

Lin Nanfeng looked over and saw that it was the pavilion Wu Ying Mengyun who was talking, and he also took out a lot of dresses and threw them away.

The surrounding jade beauties came back one after another, and went to get dresses in all their faces, and some even picked and chosen, and Lin Nanfeng closed his eyes when a hundred jade beauties picked and dressed

"Alright, line up. Mengyun whispered.

Lin Nanfeng opened his eyes and saw a lineup of hundreds of skirt beauties. Ten women in a row, two Mengyun in the center, lined up with skirt-clothed beauties, trapped him in the array.

"Let's go, go to the next place to cultivate. Mengyun spoke softly, and she didn't know if it was an order.

Hundreds of beauties in skirts moved, keeping a long phalanx to go, and in the process of walking, a white mist appeared under their feet, and gradually it was like a hundred celestial maidens stepping on the clouds, and the illusory mirror body of Mengyun himself sitting also flew with it.

Lin Nanfeng was stunned and watched the beauty in the skirt next to him walk by, and the beauty who walked by actually spoke: "Male protagonist, don't move." ”

"Male master, is the slave's dress good-looking?"

"Male, what color do you like best?"

"Male master, I will call a slave to serve in the future. ”

Lin Nanfeng's ears were full of coquettish words, and when he couldn't cry or laugh, the beauties walked away from him, so he had to follow behind, and at the same time released the demon bees to scatter the honey, leaving only Qingluan in his body.

But this time, the beauties in front of them did not disperse, and along the way, the clouds and mist rolled, and everywhere they passed, a large number of plants were swallowed up, and there were many illusions in the sky above the beauties.

There are many illusions of hovering dragons, flying phoenix birds, mighty armor warriors, roaring giant tigers, and the illusions of various visions, as if they are guarding the Tianzun to travel, and an invisible heavenly power is diffused.

Lin Nanfeng was unexpectedly surprised, Mengyun's cultivation should be the Mirage Heavenly Realm Method, but the origin is those skirts and Jiao'e and Mirror Flowers.

Dao soldiers, Mengyun's kamikaze art of war is actually a kind of Dao soldiers, and it is a very superior method of creation, Dao soldiers are all self-generated, but they have a spiritual heart, similar to the magic weapon spirit god.

On the first day, Mengyun's Heavenly Circle was wandering around the mountain island, and on the second day, the lineup entered the mirage and walked through the mist, devouring a large number of planted trees and mirage aura.

On the third day, he boarded another mountain island to devour the aura of the planting tree, and Lin Nanfeng silently followed and guarded it.

Mengyun's cultivation did not cause a burden on the Mirror Flower Rim, but instead caused a hundred small peaks to emerge in the Mirror Flower Rim, and those small peaks were centered on Baitou Mountain and Diecui Mountain.

On the sixth day, Meng Yun's wandering stopped, and his mind told Lin Nanfeng that the cultivation of the kamikaze art of war had been devoured and saturated, and he could no longer continue to devour it uncontrollably, if he devoured too many ordinary spirit trees, it would cause the foundation to be mixed.

Meng Yun's walk stopped on a mountain island, and after telling Lin Nanfeng, Meng Yun's hundred True Spirit Divine Soldiers suddenly dispersed, scattered and scattered for thousands of kilometers, and Lin Nanfeng landed on the edge of the radius.

Then, there was something unexpected to Lin Nanfeng, the mountains and islands within a radius of thousands of meters were filled with fog, and gradually pavilions, curved bridges and corridors appeared in the fog, and there were Qiaofeng towering, and the garden was a piece.

Lin Nanfeng looked at the large buildings around him, he couldn't imagine that Meng Yun would be able to play such a big trick, knowing that it was used by the Mirage Heavenly Realm, but he couldn't do it, and the jade carp might not be able to do it.

"It's His Majesty the Green Emperor who has returned. A gentle female voice sounded, and Lin Nanfeng turned his head to see that it was a beauty in a purple skirt, and it turned out to be Zi Yan.

"Don't you know Zi Yan?" The purple-clothed beauty walked up to Lin Nanfeng and whispered in a complaining tone.

Lin Nanfeng smiled bitterly, he didn't need to snoop on his mind, and he knew that this was a true spirit divine soldier, so he couldn't help whispering: "Mengyun, you can't play like this." ”

"Your Majesty wants to see Concubine Tian's mother, Niangniang is in Mengyun Palace, and the slave will go with Her Majesty. Zi Yan said with a light smile.

Lin Nanfeng was speechless, and suddenly his right hand tightened, and he was grabbed by a soft hand, and then he was held hand and walked away.

After walking out of a few meters, there was a sudden change behind him, and Lin Nanfeng felt a sense of it, and saw that the grass where he was originally standing rose a white marble pavilion.

Lin Nanfeng didn't look back, the white marble pavilion in the divine thought was the phantom body condensed by the aura, but after he continued to walk, the white stone ground under his feet was very real in his eyes, but when he looked at it with his divine thoughts, it was all the phantom body of the wood plant's aura.

It is said that it is an illusion of aura condensation, but it can carry a real body, and if a monk or mortal without divine thoughts enters, it is difficult to see that this is an illusion.

If Lin Nanfeng has realized, truth and illusion are relatively speaking, the pavilions and pavilions created by Mengyun are illusions in his thoughts, and they are real in the eyes of mortals, and if they are the pavilions and pavilions created by the power of the star lord, for him, they can also be called real.

"Greetings to Your Majesty. "In front of an atmospheric palace gate, on the ninth-level white jade steps, there are nine gold-armored warriors lined up with goose wings, all of them burly and mighty, bowing their heads and cross-arms.

"This is all a mirage transformed by the essence of plants and trees, the daughter of the true spirit standing in front of the door should be the mirage master, Mengyun combines the kamikaze art of war with the mirage heavenly realm, but it is higher than me, which requires the wisdom of the mind and craft. Lin Nanfeng thought darkly.

was held by Zi Yan and walked up the stairs and walked to the front of the palace gate, the silver-haired and yellow-dressed beauty standing next to the door was dignified and beautiful, and she said generously: "The imperial official of Tianmen Town, welcome your majesty back." ”

Lin Nanfeng froze for a moment, and then smiled lightly, Mengyun was willing to play, why should he be obsessed with truth or falsehood, nodded and walked into the palace gate, and walked through the inner palace with Zi Yan.

"Your Majesty is back. "Along the way, pavilions, pavilions, corridors and water pavilions, you can see the beauty of the skirt in a dozen steps, or delicate, or charming to Lin Nanfeng to see the gift.

Lin Nanfeng smiled and nodded in response, under the divine thought, most of the women he saw were mirages turned into plants and trees, and a few were the daughters of the true spirits of the mirage master, but the dresses of the spirit girls were all real.

A kilometer radius is not vast, and no matter how clever the layout is, the road is limited, and finally, Lin Nanfeng arrived in front of a building, and stopped slightly stunned to look at it, the building turned out to be his Fog Hidden City Spirit Mansion.

The door of the mansion opened, and Lin Nanfeng walked in with a warm heart, he restrained his thoughts, and only used his eyes to look at him.

Walking into the door of the house, I saw two twin beauties smiling lightly, a blue dress and a long skirt, a jade face and a noble ceremony, and a white skirt on the body, pure and natural.

"Slave Gong welcomes His Majesty. "The beauty in the blue dress respectfully ceremonies.

"The male lead. The beauty in the white dress whispered.

Lin Nanfeng nodded with a warm smile, he knew the root of beauty without peeping, and the mansion he was in was actually a huge illusory mirror body, and it was also the core of the landscape within a radius of kilometers.

"Mengyun, you call me that, I'm not used to it. Lin Nanfeng said gently, known as His Majesty, he felt uncomfortable.

"Here, Majesty Xià is the supreme male master, the slave is the supreme female master, and the slave himself feels that he already has a home and country, even if it is illusory, the slave likes it. Mengyun responded in a whisper.

Lin Nanfeng was stunned, and after a while, Mengyun said again: "The slave doesn't know what kind of world His Majesty likes, here, is what the slave likes in his heart." ”

"Understood. Lin Nanfeng smiled and nodded.

"What does Your Majesty understand?" Meng Yun asked in a whisper.

Lin Nanfeng looked at her and said gently: "One flower and one world, one heart and one day, here is your heart to cultivate the true self, so you can cultivate the fusion of the Mirage Heavenly Realm and the kamikaze art of war." ”

"The heart cultivates the true self, the slave is still just a barbarian. Mengyun whispered thoughtfully.

"You are a barbarian, but the breadth of my mental cultivation is the breadth of your mental cultivation, if you explain it in your worldview, I am the monarch, you are the prime minister, and you also have the right to use the national resources I have, but we have different division of labor, so I may not be able to do the creative talent you can exert. Lin Nanfeng explained.

Meng Yun nodded and whispered: "Your Majesty said so, the slave can understand." ”

Lin Nanfeng smiled lightly and said, "It's been stored here for a long time, and it's easy to cause trouble." ”

Meng Yun hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Is it okay to save more than one night?" ”

Lin Nanfeng listened to the warmth in his heart, he nodded silently, and then said gently: "At night, we will watch the moon together, and I will tell you a story about the Taoist monk of Laoshan who cultivated immortals." ”

"The slave wants to serve the male master. Yuying, the beauty in the white dress, said coquettishly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Lin Nanfeng longingly.

Lin Nanfeng hesitated, after all, this was a magic weapon body that was different from the appearance of the deity, and he subconsciously didn't want Yuying to come into contact with him, and he was still in the barren mountains.

But he quickly learned that the soul of the monk is the foundation.