The reason why the Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion let his granddaughter take the risk of taking the Tianhu Mirror was because the method could not be handed over to outsiders, and he did not trust outsiders. Lewen Only by getting this Tianhu Mirror can you gain an advantage in the battle against the otherworldly monsters. At their level, they all have the obligation to destroy demonic beasts.

These demonic beasts are the lowest level of ants in the demon world, but for the warriors of the human world, any reptile is powerful and terrifying. Therefore, martial artists who have reached the fifth level or above of the Feather Transformation Realm are obliged to participate in the battle to destroy the demonic beasts. Depending on the number of monsters killed, you will get quite a generous reward. And the core of Warcraft is also a good thing in itself.

"I'm sorry!"

Seeing Du Feng trapped in the world of painting, Tang Jiaojiao felt guilty for the first time in her life. After all, it was to help himself obtain the Tianhu Mirror, and Du Feng would fall into it. Tang Jiaojiao can see Du Feng in the painting from the outside, but Du Feng in the world of the painting cannot see the outside. From his point of view, he is in a complete world, and the scenery is particularly beautiful.

Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, the sun sets, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world. The uncle, dressed as a Taoist priest, still leaned on the big willow tree to nap. The snoring sound could be heard through the paddy field, and Du Feng smiled and didn't bother him.

Du Feng believes that any small world can come in and go out. What's more, he is still very interested in the world in the painting.

Immortal Dao is lonely and loves wine, and today's friends will be dusty tomorrow.

The path of cultivation is indeed lonely, and it should be that the higher the level, the more lonely it is. There is no time for cultivation, and it has been a hundred years in the blink of an eye. In a few hundred years, I don't know how many of the friends I once knew will remain. Today's friends have slowly turned into handfuls of loess in the future, and have become dust on the path of cultivation.

Du Feng passed through the field and came to the old man. It's a fragrant wine, the old Taoist's wine gourd is crookedly sprinkled with some wine, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"Wake up, uncle, your wine gourd has been poured. ”

He couldn't bear to see such a good wine wasted, so he reminded the old Taoist softly.

"Whirring ......"

As a result, the old Taoist snored, and he didn't mean to wake up at all.

"Alas!"

Du Feng shook his head, feeling that the old Taoist was too defenseless. But when I think about it, the world in this painting is already very small. There are only a few acres of fertile land and a few families. It is estimated that there are no monsters, and there are no fights between people. Therefore, the old Taoist can sleep outside with peace of mind without worrying about being attacked.

Du Feng walked over lightly and picked up the wooden plug that fell next to him. Dust off the dust on it and help the old Taoist stuff the wine gourd. He turned around and was about to leave, but someone grabbed him by his trouser leg.

"Don't go, boy, where are you from. ”

"Are you trying to steal my wine, why haven't I seen you before? ”

The world is very simple, except for a few tireless crows and the sun that never moves in the west. There are more than a dozen living people, and they must all know each other. So the old Taoist can see at a glance that Du Feng is not a local.

"Don't get me wrong, old man, I saw your gourd pour and help stuff it. ”

Du Feng was not angry because he was wronged, and explained to the old man slowly. He pointed to the still wet marks on the ground and told the old Taoist the truth.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. ”

The old Taoist looked at the traces on the ground, opened the cork and looked at the wine in the gourd, and smiled with satisfaction.

It's strange, what is Du Feng doing, he is not nervous at all, is he not afraid that he will be trapped in it and will not be able to get out. At this time, Tang Jiaojiao has been staring at the ink paintings on the wall. Du Feng's every move, she watched it. This Senior Brother Du's mentality is so good, he is trapped in a painting and is still in the mood to chat with the old Taoist.

At this time, the old Taoist suddenly waved his hand, and the ink painting in front of Tang Jiaojiao's eyes disappeared and became a bare wall again.

What happened, the ink painting suddenly disappeared, which made Tang Jiaojiao very nervous. Because then she wouldn't be able to understand what was going on inside. I can't understand what happened inside, so I don't know Du Feng's situation. What should I do, she kept pouring Yuan Force into the wall. According to the method taught by my grandfather, I played the trick several times, but it was useless.

Oops, someone is coming! Tang Jiaojiao frowned, and when she was worried, she suddenly heard footsteps in the distance. There seem to be a lot of people, most likely Goatee and their gang. Looking at the Tianhu Mirror that can't be included in the storage ring, if this thing is exposed. Even if she is the granddaughter of the master of the Martial Arts Pavilion, there is absolutely no way to go out. Who doesn't want a baby of this level.

She immediately took out a small scroll and opened it. On the scroll, a corner of the Martial Arts Pavilion is drawn. This scroll is similar to the one used by Xiao Hu back then, the only difference is that Xiao Hu's scroll is used for long-distance teleportation in the same world, while Tang Jiaojiao's scroll can be used for teleportation in different spaces.

After the scroll was activated, it emitted a dazzling light, and Tang Jiaojiao herself also turned into a streamer and drilled into the scroll. After she vanished, the scroll, which had lost its support, fell to the ground. At this point, the painting on it has disappeared, leaving only a blank space.

"Oops, someone's been here!"

The goatee heard something strange and rushed over. At first glance, I saw a blank scroll on the ground, and knew that someone had just teleported away. To be able to have this kind of cross-border teleportation scroll allows you, and your identity is definitely not ordinary. Except for Tang Jiaojiao, there should be no one else, could it be that she has already taken away the Tianhu Mirror.

According to the original plan, when Tang Jiaojiao took the Tianhu mirror, she would be sucked into the world in the painting. You have to stay in it for seven hundred and forty-nine days before you can use the teleportation scroll to leave. This precious scroll can only be used by one person at a time, and she only has one scroll.

What I never expected was that Du Feng's true yuan output would be larger than Tang Jiaojiao's. Originally, I was just looking for him to help, but instead I became the protagonist and was sucked into the world of painting. Du Feng didn't have a teleportation scroll, so he didn't know how to get out of it, so Tang Jiaojiao was anxious.

But after all, it is more important to stop the invasion of Warcraft, which is related to the survival of all mankind. So she was ruthless, activated the teleportation scroll and sent it back to the Martial Arts Pavilion. As soon as he arrived in the Wujing Pavilion, he squatted on the ground and cried. I didn't take Du Feng much in my eyes before, and I don't know why I was crying so sadly at the moment.