In the painting scroll, the little Lori is painted vividly, and even the most subtle expressions of Xiao Ling'er are drawn very well, very clear, just like the cameras of later generations, but they are different from the photos taken by the camera. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The little Lori in this painting seems to be alive, the expression is vivid, the most incredible thing is that this portrait you look at the first time, her movements are naughty and funny, when you blink and look again, the movements of the people in the portrait have changed.

"This is?" Lu Chen was a little stunned, how could he feel that this picture scroll seemed to have its own life, and it could change by itself.

The little Lori on the side is also full of confusion in her two big black and white eyes, tilting her little head to look at herself in the painting, stunned!

"Is this really copied by the empress?" Lu Chen turned his head to look at Ji Qiyu and asked.

"I don't know if it's specific, but I'm sure this picture scroll was put here when the Empress Ancestor left!" Ji Qiyu said lightly.

"Strange!" Lu Chen muttered to himself, frowning slightly, this painting gave him a very strange feeling, which made him unpredictable, from his subconscious, he could feel the extraordinary nature of this picture, and it was certain that this picture scroll was very important to Xiao Ling'er, but what it was, he really didn't know!

"Dwarf oil!" a scream rang out.

Lu Chen and Ji Qiyu looked back at the same time, their faces changed greatly, and they subconsciously grabbed it, but they went to catch it.

When the two of them looked at it, Xiao Ling'er was fascinated, and the more she looked, the more she was attracted by herself in the painting, her little head accidentally touched the scroll, and the rest of the scrolls suddenly bloomed with the light of the beginning, and a strong suction force came, directly sucking Xiao Ling'er in.

"Xiao Ling'er!" Lu Chen grabbed the air, his face was very gloomy, and he directly grabbed the picture scroll suspended in the air, checked it again and again, and found nothing unusual about the picture scroll, which really made him strange!

Ji Qiyu was also full of surprise, watching the picture scroll on the side, suddenly her pupils shrank, and her face was full of surprise, "Young Master Lu, look at it, look at the picture scroll!"

When Lu Chen heard the sound, his pupils shrank, and his expression was strange!

At this time, Xiao Ling'er in the painting actually moved, and the picture was slowly changing, this change was gradual, Lu Chen and Ji Qiyu stared at the painting roll in a daze.

In the painting, Xiao Ling'er began to appear in front of their eyes one by one from the age of three or four years old, and what was presented in front of them was a world they had never seen before, the whole world was bizarre and full of mystery, although it was only a corner, but the shock to the two was endless.

The whole world is full of immortal energy, Ruixia is thousands, the buildings are jade, the Sendai pavilion, in the depths of the clouds and mist, giving people an illusory feeling, the hazy sect, several hundred-zhang giant pillars stand majestically, the pillars are engraved with the golden coiling dragon pattern, coiled up and down, lifelike, as if they will rush out at any time to look up to the sky and roar.

At the end of dozens of pillars, a looming huge temple appeared, the huge temple golden light flowed, between the clouds and mist, full of mystery, no matter who it was, there was a feeling of kneeling on the ground in front of the giant hall and worshipping involuntarily!

"The golden light is rolling red, and the rui qi is spraying purple mist in thousands of ways!"

It is such a big hall, as if standing on the top of all beings, like a supreme immortal king, looking down on all beings, and all worlds surrender!

On both sides of the entire hall stood dozens of people in bright armor, each of whom exuded an aura of collapse through the ages, and dozens of gold-armored gods and men below the four sides, one by one, holding halberds and hanging whips, standing with swords and swords, domineering and imposing.

Around the whole giant hall of the fairy palace, some of them have flowers that will never wither, there are evergreen grass, in front of each fairy palace are crowded with people, there are majestic generals, soldiers, there are fairies dancing in colorful clothes, a prosperous scene!

A small figure shuttles between the figures, having a lot of fun, one will naughtily drag the long beard of the general, and the other will pull the dress of the dancing fairy, the big black and white eyes reveal the eccentric, provoking the eyes of the general, the fairy stomps their feet, chasing each other and playing!

Suddenly, the picture scroll is changing, and the little Ling'er in this scroll grows up slowly with the passage of time in the scroll, with the continuous change of the picture, and the various pictures in it are quickly presented, as if the movie of later generations is in general!

Lu Chen and Ji Qiyu stared at this picture scroll tightly, and their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time, it can be said that a huge wave hit the sky, and the shock in their hearts was incomparable!

"Is this the world in the painting?" Ji Qiyu, an ancient saint, was also shocked at this moment, such a strange incident had never happened, a painting made a world!

"It's indeed the realm in the painting!" Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this painting with a slight distraction.

Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of strong people to communicate the avenue, to carry the road with things, to hide the road with things, and to open up a small world on top of a utensil with great magical powers.

It can be said that this method has changed the emperors for thousands of years to open up a small world with things, but no one can open up such a world, as if it is a world of its own, and it is not disturbed by external forces at all.

"It's changed again!" Ji Qiyu said, looking at the scroll.

Lu Chen looked back, his expression was stunned, the little Ling'er in this portrayal has grown up, and has grown into a twenty-eight girl, a peerless beauty!

The pearl is dizzy, the jade is shining, and there is a faint breath of book between the eyebrows.

Light Luo small fan white orchid, slender waist jade with dancing veil, suspected to be a fairy descending to earth, looking back and smiling than the stars, there is a captivating appearance, cute and moving, beautiful appearance.

The whole person is like a frightening wave, graceful like a swimming dragon, glorious autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine, like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind, looking from afar, bright like the sun rising to the morning glow. Closer to watch, the scorching hibiscus out of the waves, the silk is heartfelt, the fit is short, the shoulders are shaved, the waist is like a plain, the green long skirt, the cuffs are embroidered with light blue peonies, the silver thread outlines a few auspicious clouds, the hem is densely packed with a row of blue sea clouds, the chest is a wide piece of pale yellow brocade wrapped in the chest, the body gently turns the long skirt and spreads out, and the gestures are graceful like the wind blowing willows.

At this moment, she was standing in front of the giant hall, her pretty face was full of sadness, and she was stunned.

The prosperous and lively Xianque in the past has become empty, there are no people, flowers and plants, trees are withered, the long river has dried up, and even the palace of fairy palace with golden light has lost its former color!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the picture changed abruptly, the scene changed, the clouds of the fairy que, rows of gold-armored war gods standing, pillowing and waiting, and the dancing fairies are also in the battle armor, heroic and heroic, standing with everyone.

The expressions on everyone's faces were very solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy, looking up at the sky, and on guard.