A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Over the endless sea.

The huge body of the fire dragon snakes forward.

Extremely fast. The surrounding scenery was blurry.

The relatively spacious carriage looked crowded due to overloading.

Maintaining one posture for a long time can easily cause fatigue.

Huo Long was speechless and asked, "How did you get to Liangzhou in the first place? Even if I go all out to cover such a long distance, it would still take several months."

"He came by Kun." Jiang Yu's speech was not very clear.

Ling leaned on his shoulder and took a nap, half of his body was numb.

"Kun?" The fire dragon's movements slowed down by half a beat: "It's not the Kun I understand, is it?"

Jiang Yu smiled helplessly: "It's Kun when we hitchhike, and it's Peng when we get off the bus. If the person you understand is the demon master Kunpeng, you should be right."

The fire dragon almost fell into the sea. This caused everyone to exclaim.

"You...do you have any friendship with Kunpeng?" The fire dragon couldn't understand this tiny human race anymore.

Jiang Yu sighed: "We don't have a close friendship, so I just help it heal its injuries."

The fire dragon remained silent for a while.

Jiang Yu saw a small black spot on the sea level and quickly shouted: "Little Chi, there seems to be an island in front of you. Let's take a rest."

Several people flew in this position for several days. Body aches.

Hearing Jiang Yu's cry, everyone became energetic.

"Okay!" The fire dragon was not tired, but it had to think about the future.

To be honest, before Jiang Yu tinkered with Long Mi, it was thinking about how to kill these people all the time.

But now it seems that Jiang Yu is like a big furry leg, put into its arms.

It decided to observe for a while longer.

What Jiang Yu saw was a rock.

The area is small.

There is no vegetation and no fresh water on it. As long as the tide rises, it will sink to the bottom of the sea.

But even so, several people wanted to move around and relax.

Araguan Ruoxue cooks, and Han Xinshuang runs around the reef.

Ling squatted on the beach and wiped his body. The nearby fish and shrimps floated to the surface with their bellies turned.

Bone puppets ride on crazy birds and fly into the sky to patrol and guard.

The big spirit and the little monster ran to the other side of the reef to swim.

The fire dragon turned into a snake and crawled in front of Jiang Yu. Frankly and honestly: "I'm getting more and more curious about your identity."

Jiang Yu used an iron rod to create a flat space and heated it with fire.

He stretched hard and lay down comfortably: "As you can see, he is an ordinary person."

The fire dragon floated to Jiang Yu's left side and sniffed. He flew to the right again and stared at Jiang Yu's face.

Jiang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, with a vigilant look on his face: "What are you doing?"

The fire dragon tilted his head and said in confusion: "It's weird, there's nothing special about you."

A pair of big watery eyes.

Not to mention, the snake's form is a bit cute.

Jiang Yu resisted the urge to touch its head and sneered: "It sounds like you have seen many human races."

"That's true!" The fire dragon was still circling around Jiang Yu.

At this time, Han Xinshuang's voice came: "Ah, it's foggy!"

The fire dragon tilted his head, quite surprised: "Huh? There is the breath of a dragon."

Jiang Yu sat up suddenly: "Jiaolong?"

He didn't want to fight the Dragon Clan on the endless sea.

"Trouble!"

In just a few breaths, the fog was so thick that I couldn't even see my fingers.

A laughing voice sounded in my ears: "The Demon Court rules the world, and no one in the world can compete with us."

"No, we haven't found the passage to the God Realm yet. Now the Witch Clan is unyielding. It's not yet unified."

"In that case, why not lay it out..."

As the sound became clearer, strange figures appeared all around.

The magnificent hall.

Inlaid with gold and jade, glazed and green tiles.

Delicacies from mountains and seas, jade liquid and fine wine.

The vision is very real.

Jiang Yu could touch the things here, hear the conversations here, and even smell the aroma of wine and meat.

The fire dragon's exclamation sounded in his ears: "This is... the ancient demon court?"

Not far away Han Xinshuang's cry sounded: "Wow, so much delicious food!"

Jiang Yu felt a little relieved knowing that several people were fine. He reminded loudly: "This is an illusion, please don't move."

The sense of vigilance is even stronger. He calmly took out the iron rod.

The other party can create such an illusion.

I'm afraid it's an old antique who has seen this scene with his own eyes.

Contact Fire Dragon again with what he just said. A name jumped out of Jiang Yu's mind: "Mirage Dragon!"

Mirage is not a dragon, but it is inextricably linked to the dragon clan. In terms of blood, he is equivalent to a distant relative of the Dragon Clan.

They never show their true colors. Rare than dragons.

Weird and powerful.

Jiang Yu quickly thought about the reason for the appearance of the mirage.

Is it the residual aura of him killing the fire dragon? Or was it attracted by the fire dragon?

Or maybe it's Long Mi...

Unlucky attributes happen again?

At this time, an extremely soft female voice sounded in everyone's ears: "Guessing session. Tell me, who is in this illusion? There are four people on the reef now. For every one who guesses correctly, one person can escape from the illusion. .”

The roar of the fire dragon sounded loudly: "I have no intention of playing games! Get rid of your little tricks."

"Oh?", the soft voice was neither arrogant nor impetuous: "As a dragon, you actually fell to pulling a cart for the humans. In this case, you should also join the game."

Jiang Yu's mind raced: "What if you can't guess it?"

"Then stay in the illusion forever. Don't worry, you won't feel hungry. You will die peacefully." Mirage's tone was somewhat hypnotic.

Han Xinshuang's talent is charm, and she is completely unaffected by sound. He shouted anxiously: "Brother Yu, what should I do?"

Jiang Yu heard her voice changing in all directions and quickly reminded: "Don't move where you are. Leave this place to me. Ruoxue, keep cooking!"

He didn't believe that the mirage could still hold its own when the aroma of dragon rice spread out.

Mirage knew everything in the mist very well, and said in a gentle tone: "Let's get started. Think carefully before you speak. Once you guess wrong, you will lose an opportunity."

Jiang Yu looked around and his eyes fell on the two tall figures who spoke first.

The faces of the two figures were blurred, and even their clothes were shrouded in mist.

A picture scroll and a booklet were suspended over one of the people's shoulders.

That’s Hetu Luoshu!

I saw Jiang Yu when he was treating Kunpeng's injuries.

As soon as he saw Hetu Luoshu, Jiang Yu immediately felt confident: "The one sitting on top is Demon Emperor Jun. The other one can be on an equal footing with him. It should be Donghuang Taiyi, right?"

Mirage's voice sounded unhurriedly: "It's not difficult to guess. Continue!"

Jiang Yu pointed to the ferocious old man drinking in the corner: "That one is the incarnation of the demon master Kunpeng's soul."

This figure was too familiar to him.

Several people were thrown from the waters of Bingzhou to Liangzhou because of this bad old man.

Jiang Yu's answer was beyond Mirage Dragon's expectations: "Are you... just guessing?"

"Otherwise? Could it be that Kunpeng and I are friends?" Jiang Yu asked, squinting his neck.

A chuckle came from beside him.

The fire dragon felt that this annoying boy was not so annoying when he didn't fight against it.

Mirage was silent for a long time, and then Youyou said, "Have you decided which two people to take out of the illusion?"

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes: "Isn't there still a chance?"

"Then you continue." Mirage was also aroused by Jiang Yu.

This kid fell into an illusion and didn't feel confused at all. He can also recognize the incarnation of Kunpeng's soul.

You know, even in the Demon Court back then, not everyone could associate the lonely old man sitting on the bench with Kunpeng.

Jiang Yu raised his hand and pointed at a fat figure at the end of the Demon Court.

A smile from the bottom of his heart filled his face: "That is the Black and White Demon King, who calls himself Cat Master!"

"Hiss... you guessed it wrong. It's the Iron-Eating Demon King!" Mirage laughed immediately.

Jiang Yu curled his lips: "I have been beaten by it since I was a child. How can I admit my mistakes? You should find a better excuse for cheating, right?"

This answer not only shocked the mirage dragon, but also made the fire dragon numb.

During the heyday of the demon clan, there were many demon kings.

Those who can do anything in the Demon Court are all demon kings among demon kings.

But except for Kunpeng, all the powerful men in the illusion died in the decisive battle between witches and witches.

Any survivors?

Mirage pondered for a long time, and finally said, "Okay, you four can leave."

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Yu smiled brightly: "I haven't rescued the little red guy yet. There is a fish basket hanging on the waist of that sea monster. Is it you who is in the fish basket?"

Jiang Yu's guess was well founded.

Where the fish basket is blocked, the figures and buildings will be slightly blurred.

It was probably filled in by Mirage's imagination.

"Wrong, hahaha, wrong!" Mirage laughed loudly. Stay, stay all!

Jiang Yu scoffed: "Are you trying to cheat? Without the mist, your illusion will still be effective?"

As his voice fell, mist surged in all directions.

The whole illusion also became unstable.

Finally, it dissipated into countless fragments.

A small monster with a body like a dragon quickly fled towards the sea. It was no more than two feet long.

The bone puppet rode the crazy bird and swooped down from the sky...