[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] "In fact, the truth is that when painting, the mountains and rivers splendid pen is just a channel, bringing the things in your inner world to the outer world through the pen body, but the consequences of doing so are very serious......"

Ling Feng stared at Wu Hongguang, whose face was gradually turning blue, with a smile, and said firmly: "As we all know, the things in the body are an indispensable part of that world.

The so-called dust to dust, soil to earth, no matter what in the world in the body, is eaten, thrown away, eaten, or turned into dung, after all, it is still in this world, and it can be reincarnated again......

Once the things in the inner world are forcibly brought to another dimension, the continuous transformation of that world will be incomplete, and the master will fall into weakness at the least, or become seriously ill and regress in cultivation. 【.com】

And the reason why Iron Venerable feels that every time he draws something, after turning into **, he will have a sense of loss and weakness.

It is the things in the world in his body that are forcibly taken to another dimension, that is, the Tianxuan Continent, through the Splendid Pen of Mountains and Rivers, so the order and operation of the world in his body will become incomplete......"

Seeing that the Iron Venerable's face was getting more and more ugly, staring at Wu Hongguang and almost spewing fire, Ling Feng said comfortingly:

"Fortunately, the living creatures that the Iron Venerable just drew are all low-grade things, so there is not much of a problem......"

After a pause, he continued: "Wu Hongguang's so-called mountain and river splendid pen is simply a ghost thing that harms people, where can it be regarded as a unique divine object?"

As far as I know, it is not the property of the Taixuan Venerable, because the Taixuan Venerable would never give such a strange and harmful thing to his disciples. ”

Throwing out all the inferences that he had judged in his heart in one breath, Ling Feng was staring at the completely petrified Wu Hongguang.

This time, Wu Hongguang couldn't turn over at all!

"I see, if it weren't for the unintentional master's eyes like a torch, seeing through the truth, accumulating over time, people who have been using the Splendid Mountains and Rivers pen for a long time will probably be tossed a lot. ”

Many bigwigs looked apprehensive at the moment, turned to stare at Wu Hongguang, and said:

"Wu Hongguang Gongzi, you deceived us so bitterly, what peaches, mortal iron, and spiritual grass are simply from the world in our bodies, you deceive us like this, do you have to go in your heart?"

Bingxuan, Ling Xue, Caixin and other girls were dumbfounded when they heard it, Xiao Tankou was like a goldfish breathing slightly open, and a row of teeth shiny like shells could be faintly seen.

Such a complex thing, unintentionally all of them are clear?

Was he really only a teenager? If it weren't for his age, they would have thought that this was from the mouth of an old man who had lived for a thousand years.

"Wu Hongguang Gongzi, what other explanation do you have?"

Leng Yuwu's face was white for a while, and he was blue for a while, and his palm pressed against the armrest of the Taoist chair, directly breaking it, which showed how great the anger in his heart was.

The splendid mountain and river pen is a congratulatory gift to the Leng family, Leng Yuwu has a keen love for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if it is not for Ling Feng to point out the truth in time, the mountain and river splendid pen will definitely drag Leng Yuwu down, causing his cultivation to stagnate.

"This can't be, how is this possible?"

Wu Hongguang was completely nightmare at the moment, and he didn't hear Leng Yuwu's question at all, and only after half a sound did he raise his head, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at Ling Feng like a hungry wolf, and said:

"I've never told anyone this secret, how do you know so clearly, who are you?"

"Don't let people know, unless you don't do it, do you think that there are no capable people in the Tianxuan Continent, and you can hide from the sky and cross the sea?"

Ling Feng sneered and said, "Wu Hongguang, you lost, kneel down and call your master!"

"This son is the lineage of the Wu family in the Kyushu Continent, the descendant of the Taixuan Venerable, and wants me to kneel to you as an ant, are you worthy?"

Recovering from the shock, Wu Hongguang sneered.

Seeing Wu Hongguang rebelling, the hundreds of creation bosses present, except for Gongcheng Ji Zhou, Long Yun Wuren and a few others, all sneered disdainfully.

This Wu family is definitely not a good thing, which can be seen from the upbringing of the disciples.

"It is precisely because you are the bloodline of the Wu family and the personal disciple of the Taixuan Venerable that you must do what you say. ”

Ling Feng pressed forward step by step and said, "If you go back on your word, not only will you lose the face of the Wu family, but you will also disgrace Venerable Taixuan. ”

"Yes, Master Wu Hongguang, Venerable Taixuan is the pillar of soul and spirit in the hearts of countless human races in my Tianxuan Continent. ”

Many bigwigs who are not used to Wu Hongguang's shameless behavior echoed: "If you go back on your word, you will disgrace him." ”

"Wu Hongguang, a man's husband, is responsible for what he says. ”

Ling Xue couldn't help but add fuel to the fire: "Although Master Wuxin has added many coordinates of the heavens and blessed lands to the picture scroll, after all, by virtue of the name of the painting, he has not departed from the category of the four treasures of the study, and your mountain and river splendid pen is simply crooked." ”

"Anyway, no matter what, there is no way to kneel down for this son!"

Wu Hongguang's face showed a hideous color, and he was completely open.

If in the small plane of Tianxuan, the matter of kneeling in front of the ants spreads to the Wujia family in Kyushu, the clan will be furious, and he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die!

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A crisp sound sounded suddenly, Wu Hongguang felt hot on his face, turned his head hideously, and when he found that it was Liuyue, the anger on his face froze and turned into fear.

"If you don't kneel, your aunt and grandmother will cut off your leg directly. ”

Lu Yue blew a sip of the fragrance on her soft wattle, and her voice was like a lark, which was very good, but the killing intent that leaked forced Wu Hongguang to stir up.

"Grandpa......"

Wu Hongguang clenched his fists and palms, his nails dipped into his flesh, and finally knelt down in front of Ling Feng full of grievances.

Ryuki, he can't afford to offend!

If Wu Hongguang continued to resist stubbornly, he had no doubt that Lu Yue would really cut off his legs directly.

"What's your name? Louder, I can't hear clearly. ”

Ling Feng deliberately plucked out his ears with his fingertips and said slowly.

"Grandpa......"

Wu Hongguang's face was pale and blue, and he squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.

At this moment, if there was a gap in the ground, he immediately did not hesitate to get into it.

"Good grandson, the first time we met, grandpa didn't have anything good to give you, so I will reward you with a mouthful of spit. ”

The root of Ling Feng's tongue was padded, and with a 'bah', a mouthful of saliva flew out, just stuck on Wu Hongguang's slightly open mouth.

Seeing this scene, many bigwigs and family disciples in the hall were dumbfounded.

Ling Feng was a fifth-grade alchemy master of the Dan Alliance, and he was a throne of the four heavens of the Heaven and Man Realm, and he was as vulgar as a peddler and pawn in the world, spitting on the enemy.

Isn't this—that's too much?

Bing Xuan, Ling Xue, and the cold sweat on the forehead of Caixin all came down.

This was the second time they had seen him spit on someone after they met Ling Feng, and at the same time, Ling Feng's vulgar behavior also gave them a faint illusion of familiarity.

But that man, it is absolutely impossible for him to appear here right now, and the dawn that has just surged in his heart is immediately and ruthlessly erased by his own thinking.

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