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"What, I'm coming, you're weird?"

The man in Tsing Yi replied lightly.

He still wore a green leather mask on his face, and he couldn't see what he was.

Wen Feng smiled bitterly and said, "You always appear suddenly and disappear suddenly, and the divine dragon sees the beginning but not the end. ”

"Shouldn't I be weird?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled, but there was really no smile on his face.

He raised his hand slightly, and saw a mask between his fingers.

It was exactly what Wen Feng got from Xiao Ling'er and wore when he just participated in the elite competition.

The man in Tsing Yi shook for a moment and said, "I've always wondered where this mask was lost, but I didn't expect it to be picked up by you." ”

"It's just that it's good to wear, why do you take it off again?"

"Since you want to pretend, you can pretend to the end. ”

"How boring is it to let people know their true colors so quickly?"

Wen Feng stretched out his hand to take the mask, put it on his face again, and said, "You're right. ”

"When I wear it, no one knows who I am, and no one is my opponent. ”

And after taking it off, he was imprisoned in this totem, making a fuss, so shameless. ”

"Hahaha!"

The man in Tsing Yi laughed and said, "What, you want to go out?"

Wen Feng sighed and said, "It's a pity that I'm just one step away from being able to kill it." ”

"Eventually, I was locked in. ”

The man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said, "Others locked you in the painting, why should you follow his wishes and treat yourself as the person in the painting?"

"Huh?"

Wen Feng was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly: "What are these words...... What does that mean?"

However, although Wen Feng couldn't fully understand the artistic conception of this sentence for a while, he could faintly feel that there seemed to be some profound truth in this sentence.

It even contains a deep martial arts conception.

Wen Feng just from the other party's words, it seemed that he saw a new world of cultivation!

"Oh?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and asked, "Looking at your appearance, you seem to understand how much you understand?"

Wen Feng suddenly felt like he was scratching his ears and cheeks.

At this point, it's as if there's a piece of window paper in front of you, and it's about to be pierced.

There must be an open space ahead.

And now it's just a little bit close, and I can figure it out completely.

When the man in Tsing Yi saw Wen Feng's appearance, he knew that he had already comprehended a lot, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Very good, very good!"

"I really like your kid's talent. ”

"I hunted Xianfeng and finally gave birth to such a talent, how could I be locked up in the painting. ”

"Boy, follow me!"

The man in Tsing Yi said, stretched out his hand to grab Wen Feng, and flew out.

Countless purple dragons roared and pounced, but they could only keep swimming in front of and behind the two of them, and they couldn't hurt them at all.

At this time, Wen Feng only felt the wind in his ears, and he could still feel the power of the purple dragon.

But no matter how strong the other party is, what is there to fear?

Because he and the people in Tsing Yi seem to be outside the painting.

This feeling is very amazing.

Obviously, it was still in the painting, but the purple dragon rushed over, but it could only pass through its own body.

It's like passing by.

At this moment, Wen Feng suddenly understood the artistic conception of the words just said by the people in Tsing Yi.

If others want to treat you as a painting, why should you follow his wishes and treat yourself as the person in the painting?

As long as you don't think of yourself as a painting, then no matter what your opponent does, you will already be out of the painting.

The breeze is blowing, and there is nothing to linger about!

In the eyes of others, you are still in the painting.

But in fact, you are in the painting, and you are also looking at the painting.

Looking at the painting in the painting, it is natural to have a deeper insight than outsiders.

Wen Feng suddenly understood a profound truth.

When in the whirlpool of disturbances, everyone is trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves.

But as long as the mind is calm, you can be alone.

Laugh at how troubled the world is.

As the saying goes, you are in the painting, and the heart is already outside the painting.

In Wen Feng's eyes, it was like an open martial arts world, slowly unfolding.

The man in Tsing Yi took Wen Feng and walked through the air in the painting.

With a flick of the hand, the totem was lifted like an art exhibition, and the two of them dodged one by one and jumped out of the painting.

In a flash, the people in Tsing Yi had already taken Wen Feng and stood on the presiding stone peak.

There are many stone peaks on the rooftop, but this stone peak is the highest.

Luo Tianwen had been standing here before, presiding over the elite battle competition, but at this moment, it was occupied by Tsing Yi and Wen Feng.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't care about the consternation of everyone present, only stared at Wen Feng, and asked, "How much did you comprehend when you entered and exited just now?"

Wen Feng only said lightly: "People are in the painting, and the gods are out of the painting." ”

"The appearance is detached, and all things do not linger in the heart. ”

The man in Tsing Yi laughed and said, "Boy, okay!"

"In the later stage of the heartbeat realm, you can comprehend the separation of man and god, and it seems that you are not far from the out-of-body realm. ”

"And I guess you are out of your body, so it should be easier for you to cultivate. ”

"Good!

"I have such a demon in Hunting Immortal Peak, it really makes me so happy!"

"Say, which one do you like about the rotten garlic artifacts in Immortal Peak below?"

"I'll keep it for you first, so that I can make a meeting gift. ”

"Huh?"

Wen Feng couldn't help but be stunned: "What do you mean?"

The few rotten garlic mentioned by the people in Tsing Yi should refer to the ten elders of Refining Immortal Peak.

The magic weapons of the ten elders were naturally the magic spears in the hands of the four great martial arts elders, and the golden sword that the six executive elders inserted upside down on the stone peak.

Or maybe there's something else.

But the man in Tsing Yi said at this time that no matter which one Wen Feng fancies, he wants to keep it for Wen Feng as a meeting gift?

What does this mean, could it be that the people in Tsing Yi want to rob the magic weapons of the ten elders?

It's incredible, isn't it?

In front of the four martial arts elders of the Refining Immortal Peak and the six executive elders, you want to rob them of their magic weapons?

Does this still take people seriously?

Wen Feng looked at the man in Tsing Yi in a daze, and was a little speechless for a while.

And the countless disciples of the thirty-six peaks below were all stunned.

As soon as the people in Tsing Yi entered and exited the purple dragon totem just now, they already looked everyone stupid.

At this time, when I heard this, I was even more confused.

The Ten Elders are also you look at me, I look at you.

They only know that the people in Tsing Yi are very awesome, but as for what kind of awesome, no one can say.

At this time, Mo Lanxuan and Leng Yuehan both came to the Tsing Yi people, hugged their fists and bowed deeply, and said in unison: "The subordinates are incompetent!"

Tsing Yi waved his hand, stopped the two, and said lightly: "Okay, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Today's battle of Wenfeng made me very happy. ”

"My Hunting Immortal Peak also showed a big face. ”

"I'll just ask one thing. ”

"Those rotten garlic in Refining Immortal Peak just now, who bullied Wen Feng?"

Mo Lanxuan has not yet answered.

Leng Yuehan directly hugged his fists and said, "It's all done." ”

"Oh. ”

The man in Tsing Yi nodded, and then said.

"Good. ”