Invincibility starts from being watched by the sword witch

"My aunt just left..."

"Puff heh heh..."

Feng Prison looked at Yu Bo Weili, who was also laughing, with a puzzled face, and spread his hands.

"What are you laughing at?"

"My aunt is gone too."

"Is your great aunt the same person?"

Feng Prison, who was in doubt, didn't notice the pun in their words, and asked back.

"Yes, yes, yes, hehehehe."

Hikawa Shio covered his face, and nodded with a smile, while Yuri who was next to him shook his head, suppressed his smile, and rubbed his twitching facial muscles.

"Uh, no, they came on the same day."

"I repeat, I'm not joking!"

Feng Jail looked at Qian Xue who was on the side, wanting her to help him, but Qian Xue clutched her stomach and nodded.

"Yes, yes, yes, hehehehehe..."

"Hello!!!!!!!!!!!"

Looking at the three people who couldn't stop their smiles, Feng Jail let out a long cry, and the three people who suppressed their smiles looked at him, Zhixu rubbed his face that was stiff because he couldn't hold back his smile, Bring the topic back on track.

"Let's get down to business now, the Agulola Florestina you just mentioned, does she have a pretty face?"

"It's not a question of whether she looks good or not, she really is that kind, the rare kind, hiss, she is more familiar than the ancient city, with flaming golden hair and pale shining The pupil of the flame..."

"Pfft..."

A laugh interrupted Feng Prison's narration, and Feng Prison looked at Shio Hikawa, who was laughing again, and roared.

"You deceive people too much, I have endured you for a long time!"

"My aunt is gone."

"You are clearly laughing at me, and you never stop!"

Wei Li pressed his hand towards Feng Prison, signaling him to calm down.

"Your Majesty the True Ancestor, the sword shamans of our Lion King organization have received strict training, no matter how funny it is, we will never laugh."

Then he looked at Qianxue who was covering her belly and laughing.

"Unless you can't help it."

"That's not as good as this, Your Excellency the True Ancestor, let's report to the higher-ups first, and notify Xue'er as soon as we make any progress."

Wei Li and Zhi Xu exchanged glances and stood up. After all, someone pretending to be the true ancestor is still worthy of vigilance.

"Okay, please give feedback quickly, okay? It's very dangerous, remember to bring more sword shamans like Hoshino."

"Okay, then let's go first, Xue'er is on vacation next time, let's go and play with you!"

The two tied their weapons behind their backs, waved at Qianxue, and walked down the mountain. Afterwards, Feng Jail patted his thigh and let out wild laughter that couldn't be restrained.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"

Yuri who seemed to have heard something turned around, but what she saw was the two people who were warming up next to the bonfire, and Qianxue looked at the sudden appearance of Yuri with a puzzled face.

"Virisan? Do you have any questions?"

Wei Li shook his head silently, then walked towards the comrades who were waiting for him, looking at the sword shaman going away, Feng Prison laughed wildly again.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

This time it was Zhixu's turn to turn back, but what he saw was Qianxue checking Feng Prison's body, and seeing the reappearance of Wu Weiyuan from the Lion King Agency, Feng Prison raised a question.

"Miss Wu Weiyuan?"

However, Zhixu shook his head, broke off the branch that caught his bowstring inadvertently, and walked to Weili's side.

"Why do I always feel that the Fifth True Ancestor is laughing at us, Weiri..."

"Zhixu, maybe we were too tired from the long journey. I thought he was laughing at us just now. There shouldn't be any problem with Xueer. Let's report the results of this investigation to the higher-ups first."

A white origami crane flapped its wings and flew towards the Lion King mechanism hidden in the forest of high gods from Yuili's hand.

The previous mistake has been corrected, Lei Di Shitian is the ninth beast, and the previous one is the fourth...

Scene [-]: Fallen Dreams in the Illusory Realm

The firewood was burning by the flames, Feng Jail was using a wooden stick to stir the fire in front of him, and Qian Xue was thinking about something with his back turned to him.

"Senior, you...do you remember what happened before?"

Under Qian Xue's sudden words, the jail-sealing hand trembled, and he threw the wooden stick in his hand into the fire.

"...no, not at all...not impressed...."

"I... lost something important..."

Qianxue turned around, and the corners of her eyes were illuminated by the light of the fire. Seeing her ready to cry, she seemed to have made up her mind to seal her prison.

"Hoshino... you... calm down first..."

"What should I do, senior...you must be responsible!"

"Ah... ah... that's what you said... after all, I did this thing, Zuo... As a man, you really should take the corresponding responsibility..."

"The Evil Slashing Light is gone!"

"Pfft, cough, cough, cough."

Frightened by Qianxue's sudden words, Feng Prison was so frightened that he almost let out his breath, patted his chest, and let out his breath.

"Is it your changing weapon, Hoshino?"

"Yes, if you cut the evil light, it is not in the box. I remember it was put in the box at the time. What should I do, senior..."

Qianxue placed the empty box in front of Feng Prison, and Feng Prison couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I see, don't cry, don't cry, is it this thing?"

Comforting Qianxue who was about to cry, Feng Prison stood up and picked up the weapon that he had just sat under his buttocks.

"Eh!?"

Snatching the weapon from the prisoner's hand, Qianxue checked it in front of the fire, and then took out a white cloth from the guitar box to carry out the daily maintenance work. Looking at Qianxue who took good care of the weapon, the prisoner felt relieved sighed.

"Speaking of it, you may not believe it, Hoshino will show you something, let's gallop here! Natra Cinereus (Silver Mist of the Carapace)"

"This is... Senior Akatsuki's Beast!?"

Looking at the fogged environment around her, Qianxue looked at Feng Prison suspiciously, twisted the hilt of her sword, and transformed the weapon in her hand into the mode of a spear, and then the blue light glowed, looking at the blue light spot in the mist, Feng Prison dispersed the beasts and turned around to look at Qianxue.

"Thanks to that original Agulola, I now have the information of the Fourth True Ancestor's Familiar Beast. As long as the magic power is sufficient, it is not a problem to completely reproduce it."

"Is it the senior's first beast?"

Listening to Feng Prison's narration, Qianxue tilted her head and said the answer in her mind.

"No, it's a new beast."

Feng Yu shook his head and denied Qian Xue's answer, and then chanted the spiritual words of the envoy and the beast.

"The illusory pavilion is the reflection of the real pavilion! Appear, manipulator of the mist, the fourth beast, Mirage Dragon!"

I saw a long red dragon hovering behind Feng Prison. Its scales from the waist to the back grow forward and backward. Under the dragon's body is a huge clam, opening and closing. He spit out mist together.

"Is it the ability of the new beast?"

"Ah."

Feng Prison nodded, as if thinking of something, he changed the topic.

"Well, what happened after I passed out...?"

"Wow!"

Hearing the question of sealing the prison, Qianxue seemed to recall the wave-like comfort not long ago, a nice blush spread from her cheeks to the roots of her ears, her eyes kept looking around, and found that there was nowhere After hiding, he had no choice but to throw himself into Feng Prison's arms, beating Feng Prison's chest continuously.

"That...that...that, senior, you idiot!!!"

"???"

Looking at Qian Xue who was murmuring in his arms, Feng Jail couldn't help but feel dizzy. He felt that things were going as he expected, and a trace of cold sweat trickled down his back.

"Why, didn't you tell us earlier when it became like that?"

"I know, I know, I will tell you earlier next time."

"We all know the real identity of the senior, Oh, God-Cain, right?"

Qianxue raised her beautiful eyebrows, and a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth. Hearing the playful voice of the person in her arms, Feng Prison's body froze suddenly, and then she pulled out a forced smile.

"You... What are you talking about? Hoshino, how could I be a god of guilt...Look at me..."

"tsk"

Qianxue smacked her mouth, looking at the prison that was trying to cover up, her eyes were full of meaning that you continue to make up, I listen.

"Did you say it all at the beginning?"

Looking at her gaze, Feng Prison couldn't help but thump in his heart, and asked cautiously and tentatively, seeing his cautious look, Qianxue nodded silently.

Knowing that he could not escape the threshold, Feng Prison leaned against a few stacked logs, a chirp sounded, and a breeze blew by, the firebird-like pendant that was originally tied on Yun Mo's head appeared on the scene. Feng Prison's hands then turned into flames and clinging to Feng Prison's hands, turning into a pair of fist gloves.

"Gloves... Yun Mo... Yun Mo... What should I say about you?"

Looking at the glove in his hand, Feng Prison muttered to himself, and then Chiyuan flapped its wings behind him, and its feathers glowing with fire fell all over the sky. Feng Prison stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the somewhat confused Qianxue. He smiled softly at her.

"Hoshino, next, let's change places."

The scene in front of the two of them swayed like the flames blooming in the fire, and when the swaying stopped, they were in the midst of a majestic mountain with lush greenery and a vast sea of ​​bamboo. If you look carefully, you can find A house with a dark vermilion roof is hidden among the bamboo forests on the top of the mountain, but Feng Prison is standing on the practice ground at the door of the house at this moment, beside him are several other people who are sleeping.

"Awake!"

With a low moan, like thunder in this dream, Feng Prison awakened the other five people who were sleeping, so they sat on the ground and looked at them who woke up from this dream with a smile.

"Big brother, where is...?"

After waking up, Xia Yin looked at the unfamiliar environment, she was still a little ignorant, she tilted her head, and looked at Feng Prison leaning against the stairs over there.

"This is a dream."

Except for Yun Mo, the four people who heard the words of Feng Prison all looked at him with confused faces, and the physical contact feeling came from under them, but it actually existed when they told them this scene.

Scene No.11: Huang Liangyi’s dream v. floating life—the cause of exile

"This is the illusory realm opened up by Yu Duchen. It is the junction of your memory and my memory. Have you seen the stone steps leading down the mountain? Go down and Cain's memory will be opened to you.

At the same time, it can also answer all the questions in your mind. Here, you have enough time to understand the past that was annihilated in the long river of time. This is a sad and magnificent memory of two worlds. There may be some you are familiar with. Things, familiar characters involved. "

Feng Prison stood up, putting away his frivolousness in the past, with a dignified look on his face, and then waved Yu Duchen in his hand, a flaming kite pattern appeared behind him, and then, the mountain forest boy The built scene is still shaking like the sun.

When the shaking stopped, the original lush bamboo sea in the mountains had disappeared, and a sacred hall appeared, with a scale carved on the dome of the hall, and all kinds of people were sitting around the hall, and in the hall The center is the prison they are familiar with.

"Dang, clang, silence, silence, the case of Cain's murder of his brother is now being heard by the Arbitration Tribunal of the Gods!"

With the appearance of this scene, Feng Prison replaced the voice in the scene with a voice that condensed a long time of historical precipitation, whispering in Qianxue and the others' ears, just like devout believers praying in a low voice vibes.

"It was an extremely distant past. There existed on this land the Ministry of Heaven and the gods, and the Ministry of Heaven and the gods continued to repeat endless wars. As immortal bodies, they created all kinds of weapons , let human beings kill each other, and even participated in it, using war as their after-dinner entertainment to kill their extremely boring time.

Later, the gods were divided into three factions, one was the peace-loving dove faction headed by my younger brother Abel, the other was the war-loving hawk faction, and I was a bystander, until that day... .”

"Wow!"

A burst of noise interrupted Feng Prison's continued narration, and the surrounding scene became as illusory as before. A very modern technological research institute appeared in front of Qianxue and the others, dressed in a researcher's white coat. After closing the prison, they were taken to the lobby they had just seen, and then the voice of closing the prison became gnashing of teeth.

"They gave me the stigma of killing my compatriots! They were the ones who held the weapons, and they were the ones who asked me to develop weapons. Why are those cubs! In the end, I was exiled by them to a foreign land."

Following the words of the prison closure, a piece of barren land replaced the original majestic and magnificent lobby, surrounded by broken pavilions, scarred everywhere, and bones running rampant.

"That is a world that no one can return from, there are no gods and magic, and the world is about to be destroyed! A world that has been played by those cubs!"