The realization of paintings is a means that only the rumored painting saints have.

Take blood as ink and heart as pen.

At the beginning of the founding of the Central Dynasty, Wu Daoxuan, the painter of that year, used to paint on the court, but what he painted at that time was a real dragon.

It is rumored that Wu Daoxuan's pen is full of flowers, and there is a spirit in the pen, but the real dragon he painted in the court at that time, although lifelike, did not wake up from the painting, not only that, but this real dragon is missing a pair of eyes, which makes people feel confused.

Everyone thought that Wu Daoxuan was a deceitful and famous, but unexpectedly, he clicked on two strokes, and the blind dragon soared from the picture scroll, went straight to the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

Since then, the world has known the name of the saint of painting.

Unexpectedly, today, Ling Chen actually saw such a miraculous method from Shen Bingxin.

But Ling Chen didn't have to think about it too much, the ice blue phoenix in the painting was already rushing towards him, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

That ice blue phoenix has a very powerful aura, and it can freeze a saint into an ice sculpture in an instant.

Ling Chen immediately took out the Lei Yin Sword and immediately performed a sword move.

"Qinglian towers to the sky!"

Countless sword qi converged into a huge sword qi blue lotus, guarding Ling Chen in the center and spinning rapidly.

The cold air around the ice blue phoenix was pervasive, and just in the moment of contact, the sword qi Qinglian around Ling Chen's body was frozen.

"Not good!"

Ling Chen only felt that his surroundings were filled with an extremely cold aura, as if the next moment, his body was about to be frozen into a statue.

Snort!

The icy cold air spread, causing the air above the Heavenly Moon Spirit Pool to drop rapidly, condensing into pieces of snowflakes that fluttered down one after another.

Shen Bingxin stretched out a delicate jade hand, caught a snowflake, stared at Ling Chen, who was very embarrassed by the ice blue phoenix, nodded lightly, and made a soft and pleasant voice in his mouth: "Come back!" ”

After receiving Shen Bingxin's order, the ice blue phoenix flew back very obediently and turned into a painting again.

Ling Chen put away his sword, stared at the picture scroll on the table, and said, "Master's move, but it's a means of painting saints?" ”

Shen Bingxin shook his head and said: "I just obtained some remnants of the Painting Saint by chance, if it is compared with the Painting Saint, I am afraid there is still a world of distance." ”

It is possible to make a painting come true, and the higher the painting technique, the more powerful the image that can be drawn.

As sages who can make things come true, some people can only draw snakes, insects, birds and beasts, but some people can draw tigers, phoenixes, and even real dragons.

"This painting is given to you, you only need to inject true qi into the scroll, and you can naturally evoke the phoenix in the painting. Of course, as the power of the scroll is lost, the power of the scroll will become weaker and weaker, and in the end it will completely become an ordinary painting. ”

"Thank you, master."

Ling Chen nodded, and put away the scroll, this painting came true, it is indeed a miraculous skill, if you have the opportunity in the future, you must learn it hard.

I didn't expect my nominal master to be so simple.

"Go ahead."

Around Shen Bingxin, that layer of dense fog gathered again, covering her again, "In this trial, you should meet your senior brother Xiaoyaohou, say hello to him." ”

After that, the dense fog had closed, and Ling Chen could no longer see Shen Bingxin's figure.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyaohou."

There was a look of interest in Ling Chen's eyes, it was not the first time he had heard of the name Xiaoyao Hou during this period of time, whether it was from the mouth of the disciple of Lingyue Island or from the mouth of the elder, he had given him a very high opinion of this senior brother.

He had long wanted to see this famous Xiaoyao Marquis, but the other party had always seen the dragon and not the end, even if it was him, a junior brother, he had never seen the other party once.

It seems that in this secret palace trial, his senior brother should appear.

Clenched his fists in the direction of Shen Bingxin, and Ling Chen withdrew from the range of the Heavenly Moon Spirit Pool.

……

The next morning.

In the Martial Arts Square, twelve disciples had already gathered, led by the Thirteen Elders Spirit Heart Sage, and they were ready to go.

In the center of the square, a flying puppet about ten zhang in size stopped, this flying puppet was dark all over, obviously made of a variety of materials, and from the outside, it looked like a huge eagle.

The disciples who participated in the secret palace trial this time were divided into two groups.

In Ling Chen's group, he saw Gu Wuru, Leng Qianyan and others, but he didn't see the figure of Xiaoyaohou.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyaohou, you should have been assigned to another group."

Lin Wan also looked around, and then said.

Ling Chen nodded suddenly, it seemed that the more senior disciples should have been assigned to another group.

On the other side of the team, Leng Qianxian and Gu Wuru stood together, the latter glanced at Ling Chen, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Leng Qianyan, how can this kid be able to participate in the secret mansion trial with us, and when we get to the secret mansion, we have to make him suffer a little." ”

"How do you make him suffer?"

Leng Qianyan's eyes lit up slightly, he had lost to Ling Chen before, although no one knew about this matter, it was still a pimple in his heart, which made him very unhappy.

If he could take revenge on Ling Chen and make the latter suffer a big loss, his heart would undoubtedly be much better.

Besides, although Ling Chen defeated him, he didn't think that he was not Ling Chen's opponent, but because the flaws in his moves were too big, he happened to be restrained by Ling Chen.

must find an opportunity to teach Ling Chen a good lesson, in order to relieve him of the shame of defeat.

"After you and I entered the secret mansion, we kept an eye on this kid's movements, and once we found an opportunity, we will do it to him and teach him a hard lesson, how about it?"

Gu ruthlessly surveyed the earth.

"However, this kid's senior brother, Xiaoyao Hou will also enter the secret mansion, in case Xiaoyao Hou knows, we have taught his junior brother, I'm afraid he won't give up easily." Leng Qianyan was a little scrupling.

Gu ruthlessly shook his head and said, "Xiaoyao Hou is such a noble person, he will not interfere in this kind of thing." We just taught Ling Chen a lesson, and we didn't kill him, Xiaoyao Hou wouldn't care so wide. ”

"Then follow your word."

Leng Qianyan nodded, sneering in his heart, in this way, Ling Chen is afraid that he will have to bear it.

Zhou Qingqing stood beside the Spirit Heart Sage and couldn't help asking, "Thirteen Elders, this time we are going to a low-level secret mansion, but is it the Demon Dragon Underground Mansion?" ”

The Spirit Heart Sage nodded and confirmed, "It's the Demon Dragon Underworld. Regarding the danger of the Demon Dragon Underworld, I don't need to say more, I believe that all of you are fully prepared. Ling Chen, it's your first time participating in the Secret Mansion Trial, are you ready? ”

"Ready."

Ling Chen nodded.

"Let's go, then!"

The Spirit Heart Sage waved his hand, and then swept onto the back of the flying puppet, including Ling Chen, the twelve disciples who participated in the trial also moved one after another and flew onto the puppet.

After everyone had boarded the puppet, the flying golem also suddenly soared into the sky.

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