I have a Qiankun Ring

When Li Wen heard this, his scalp went numb immediately. He felt as if he felt a great threat and wanted to escape from here immediately.

The folding fan in Song Wei's hand was shaking constantly, and the violent vibration made Song Wei frown. He immediately opened his hand and prepared to pat Li Wen and Master Maoshan.

"If I were you, I wouldn't kill both of them!" Feng Jiao said coldly at this time.

When Song Wei heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing and looked back at Feng Jiao: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Don't dare, but you can't touch these two people!"

"In this Zhongbei Kingdom, are there still people who I, Jingshan Academy, dare not touch?" Song Wei said with an angry smile, the ferocious look on his face could no longer be concealed at this time.

Feng Jiao raised his finger and pointed at Li Wen and said, "This is the apprentice your junior brother accepted in the Demon Light Sect. According to seniority, you are still his junior uncle!"

Song Wei's face changed slightly when he heard this, and a look of uncertainty appeared in his eyes: "Li Wen?"

Hearing the other party read his name, Li Wen reacted instantly, and then nodded.

"The man next to him is the most famous monk in the North Central Kingdom. He will be an indispensable part of your future plans."

Master Maoshan's face also changed at this time. He was actually part of Jingshan Academy's plan. Is this an honor or misfortune?

"According to the estimation of time, Master Maoshan should have looked like a young man, but now he looks like an old man."

True Lord Maoshan's face changed slightly and he said softly: 'For this Xishan Secret Realm, I specially delayed my reincarnation time, and that's why I looked like this. ’

After getting the exact answer, Song Wei's livid face softened.

"I didn't expect you to be here and almost delayed the important event."

At this time, the folding fan in Song Wei's hand suddenly stopped shaking, and Song Wei looked at the item in his hand in disbelief.

Feng Jiao's expression also changed at this time: 'This old madman won't die inside! ’

A look of disbelief appeared on Song Wei's face. When he was about to open the folding fan in his hand, a strong spiritual power rushed out from the folding fan. For a moment, the expressions of everyone present changed.

"This old madman's spiritual power is too terrifying, and his aura is not much different from that in his heyday."

Seeing this, Song Wei closed the folding fan again, trying to prevent Wei Su from coming out.

However, Wei Su's spiritual power was too overbearing, and even though Song Wei had mobilized all his spiritual power, he still couldn't close it.

One hand first poked out from the folding fan, followed by the entire arm.

When Song Wei saw this, he threw the folding fan away. When the folding fan was in mid-air, half of Wei Su's body had already come out of the folding fan.

"It's comfortable. I haven't been this comfortable for a long time. I really have to thank you, nephew, for letting me experience this long-lost pleasure."

When the folding fan landed on the ground, Wei Su's entire puppet body had already emerged from the folding fan.

Wei Su grabbed the folding fan on the ground and said with a smile: 'If it weren't for the fact that my true body had already passed away, no matter what I said, this folding fan would still belong to me today. ’

After saying this, Wei Su gently threw the folding fan in his hand in the direction of Song Wei.

"Give it back to you!"

Li Wen immediately became happy when he saw Wei Su come out intact.

True Lord Maoshan was also smiling at this time. If he compared Wei Su and Song Wei, he would rather choose Wei Su, who had a somewhat weird temper, than have too much contact with Song Wei.

"Weren't you just curious about how to crack it?" Feng Jiao said calmly to Li Wen and Master Maoshan at this time.

After seeing Feng Jiao and Song Wei's opponent just now, Li Wen and Maoshan Zhenjun probably guessed something, and they felt much better about the person who was about to stand on their side.

"Once you enter this kind of magic weapon, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will not be able to use all your strength, and you will end up dying in it. But I know a way to get out of it effortlessly."

"If you have anything to say, please tell me, mother-in-law." Zhenjun Maoshan scolded angrily.

Feng Jiao snorted coldly at this time and continued: "If you accidentally enter in the future, you only need to circulate your whole body's spiritual power backwards, and you will be able to successfully come out in just a moment."

Hengwen frowned slightly after hearing this: "Is it that simple to run spiritual power backwards?"

Feng Jiao nodded: "Although it sounds simple, once you enter it, you will know how difficult it is to run spiritual power backwards."

"There's nothing difficult about this. It's just that running the spiritual power backwards will only cause pain in the meridians throughout the body. As monks, we can't even endure such pain, so there's no point in cultivating immortality."

Feng Jiao smiled at this time: "After you enter, it is equivalent to being in an illusion. Everything you do inside is in order and is even what the magic weapon itself wants you to do. Everything here is very normal to you. But the only thing is that the direction in which the spiritual power is running is beyond its control, but in order to prevent those who enter it from leaving easily, the magic weapon will deliberately increase the amount of pain. By then, the pain when you are running the spiritual power will be ten times more than outside. ”

Master Maoshan's face froze when he heard this: "Then if I can endure this kind of pain, can I leave successfully?"

Feng Jiao shook his head: "After you endure the pain, your body will still feel pain after you turn the spiritual power clockwise again. You need to continue to endure it."

Li Wen frowned slightly: 'Are you kidding us two? ’

Wei Su was standing on the open space at this time. After hearing Feng Jiao's words, he suddenly laughed: "He is right. This illusion will constantly invade your consciousness, thus creating a false image that will make you sink into it forever, but this illusion can only control your brain, but not your body."

"After you reverse your spiritual power several times, this illusion will not be able to react at all, and it will not be able to act on you, and you will naturally be able to come out of it."

After hearing this, Li Wen and Maoshan Zhenjun showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"I don't know what you said to them after I entered the landscape painting, but Feng Jiao's life must be taken by me today."

Song Wei smiled faintly: "Then Shi Shu can only stop it."

After saying that, Song Wei controlled the blue armored warrior to step heavily towards the direction where Wei Su was.

"My nephew, I'm sorry." Wei Su sneered and immediately summoned his golden giant.

After the two giants faced each other, they retreated to the back.

"It seems that Uncle Wei didn't consume much spiritual power in this landscape painting, and even his soul is much more stable than before."

"In that case, I will show you what I look like in my prime."

After Wei Su finished speaking, a long sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the golden giant.