This is the most frightening time since Feng Qinglang studied illusion, it is completely beyond his original understanding of illusion, damn it, it should be a fountain, it should not be a giant sculpture or anything else, and it should not have anything to do with the ancestor Di Allen.

He quickly checked the crystal wall of the illusion Shijie, everything was as usual, there was no sign of being invaded by the outside spirit, just like any illusion in the past, everything should have been under control

Although the few illusionist opponents who were listening to the lecture were still trying to find the flaws in their illusions, and even crouched down to take a look at the bottom of the oven where the dragon's wings were roasted, they did not feel the slightest threat from them.

Feng Qinglang's eyes were still staring at the face of the sculpture, but his spiritual power had already wandered at high speed in every corner of the illusion, every person, every tree, every little grass here was his creation, he was eager to find some clues, it must be some grandmaster-level illusionist who had invaded his spiritual sea, but to his disappointment, everything was so normal that it couldn't be normal anymore

That can only show that it was his own problem, and his spiritual sea was problematic that caused something that should not exist to appear in his illusion crystal wall

Dongfang Pei beside him first noticed Feng Qinglang's strange appearance, and hurriedly pressed on his back, secretly supporting, from the other party's slightly trembling body, to the inexplicable condensation of black clouds in the sky, Dongfang Pei could judge that Feng Qinglang was in trouble, and it must be a big trouble.

"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep voice.

Feng Qinglang looked in the direction of Di Allen's sculpture, and raised his chin slightly: "There, it shouldn't be a sculpture, and it shouldn't be him."

Dongfang Pei looked up, the sculptural face under the sweeping dark clouds and above the air was extremely familiar, he quickly found out who this person was in his mind, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, Di Allen's prestige is too great, known as the strongest person in human history, even if it spans thousands of years, it can still shake the heart of another sage in later generations.

"It is said that the subconscious mind sometimes affects the illusionist's crystal wall, is it such a small probability that it happened to you?

Even in the shijie he established, Feng Qinglang's face became a little pale, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, which was a sign of the illusionist's lack of confidence, and his control over the illusion shijie began to decline, and he tried to make his voice calmer: "I've tried, but I can't erase it"

Dongfang Pei's face was also a little ugly, such a strange thing, it is most likely that the illusionist has derailed his mental power and produced hallucinations, these hallucinations are projected in his own illusion shijie, but Feng Qinglang around him looks normal, and it consumes everyone's mental power, and his own state can always be kept in the best state.

"Wow, it's much bigger than the sculpture in the royal capital" A little girl first discovered the existence of the sculpture, pointing and shouting, while pulling the adults around her to rush there.

Her voice alarmed everyone, and they couldn't help but look at it, so they all admired, and threw warm applause to Feng Qinglang again, the illusionist's open class, it was really worth the trip to be like His Excellency Wen Ruyu.

Facing everyone's admiring gaze, Feng Qinglang struggled to squeeze out a smile, only to feel that the applause this time was extremely harsh

Seeing that everyone ignored his tour guide and walked towards the sculpture in a group, he had no choice but to say in a hoarse voice: "Let's go and see it...... Alas, old man, I don't have to be so careful, I'm not so weak."

Under the towering sculptures, there are bards singing ancient poems, tourists resting on wooden chairs, and gardeners building potted plants, everything is the same as Feng Qinglang's design, except that the location of the sculpture should be a fancy fountain.

His temporary students, however, were very interested in this sculpture, and circled around the circular base, but did not find any biographical introduction to the characters, and several illusionists immediately exchanged heads for this, for them, this is undoubtedly a big loophole, this Wen Ruyu is not so impeccable, maybe the illusion of the entire plane, the key to cracking is on this sculpture.

A fat man in gentleman's costume couldn't help but ask: "Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, why is the base not introduced, this character you built looks very good-looking?"

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly, if this is Alans, some people say that if they don't recognize this person, they are afraid that they will be desecrated, but fortunately this is the stigma, he said casually: "It's just a casual work, it's like a picture floating in my mind, that's all......"

A young aristocratic woman couldn't help but admire: "It is worthy of Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, a casual sentence is so profound." ”

Looking at this junior of a hidden family who didn't know which one he was, his eyebrows were full of rippling spring, Feng Qinglang thought to himself, if he was really just Wen Ruyu, I was afraid that after the end of the open class, it would be an overnight love affair if he hooked his finger at her.

His attention was not at all, and he didn't even respond to the woman's praise, but like everyone else, he walked around the huge base at will, secretly taking deep breaths, holding his rapidly beating heart, and finding out the flaws in the extra sculpture.

Dongfang Pei said in a low voice: "Is this stone a material you are familiar with?"

Ordinary illusionists, when they are structuring shijie, they are very fond of using several materials, but this kind of stone in front of him is by no means the stone commonly used by Feng Qinglang, he shook his head and said: "Damn, I haven't even seen this material, is this a variant of Yuhua Stone?"

In addition to being a master of magic pattern science, Dongfang Pei also has a deep understanding of material science, so he immediately gave the answer: "If I'm not mistaken, it is an undead stone, which is only produced in the north of the Feilong Desert on the Alans continent, and in the land of the undead in the west."

For some reason, Feng Qinglang's heart trembled inexplicably.

Then, his whole body froze, because he saw a person next to the edge of the base, he had a rare long dark blue hair, with azure pupils, reflecting his eyes deep and blurred, under the clear outline, it was impossible to distinguish his specific age, just standing there casually, he had a momentum of dominating the world.

Since his time, his name has become a symbol, a totem that transcends his time, and his name is Di Allen

The sculpture has no life, but the man under the sculpture makes Feng Qinglang feel the breath of life clearly.

He finally couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "You shouldn't be here" After all, it was too unbelievable, and Feng Qinglang's voice even became a little trembling.