Just when these ancient bloodline people were staring intently at the entrance of the cave in front of them, suddenly, black qi overflowed, and all the portraits in the valley turned into a streamer of light and shot inward. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, the valley was full of smoke, and countless virtual and real figures took off everywhere, including the Akajiri horse monkey, who seemed to be extremely excited, with red hair standing upside down, and when he flew over the vicinity of the beast, he also deliberately roared a few times, and the frightened other party's eyes turned white, and he fainted directly.

"This painting is actually resurrected!" Wind Beaver said in amazement, it knew the ability of this fierce descendant, but it was not without a price to manifest the things in this painting, and resurrected so much at once, even if it was him, I am afraid that he would not be able to do it, unless-

"Unless, someone has inherited the ability of the painter's martyrdom, created the inner light, and returned to the original restoration, which can resonate and lead to the spirit of painting!"

In the depths of the owl's eyes, the man in black muttered to himself, his expression was a little complicated, half joy, half regret, and finally turned into a long sigh, and the ominous beast flew straight into the sky, turning into a small black dot.

After a while, a figure slowly walked out of the cave, it was Li Daoren, I saw that the light on his face was stronger, and at first glance, he was the Taoist and diligent, and in his hand, he held a bone pen, which was the one owned by the Liezi.

"How is he?" asked the beaver nervously.

The Taoist priest shook his head, this wind beast suddenly turned into a scene, and shot towards the hole, and the surrounding ancient relics were also the same, in the entire Luofu Mountain, this martyr descendant was equivalent to the leader of these ancient descendants, and the impact of his death can be imagined.

"The Chicken Feet actually went to the capital, it seems that he will act earlier," the Taoist priest muttered to himself, this was also the last news revealed to him before the martyr's death.

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Thousands of miles away, Guo Xiaoqi was in a bitter struggle, and the golden light released by the dragon descending wood turned into a match, which was on par with the colorful qi of the outside world.

The color gas is not an ordinary thing, but a hundred flowers and smoke barriers, but after the petals of a hundred flowers rot, buried in the ground, moistened by the underground dampness, gradually born of a kind of miasma, and with the art of the left way to practice hard for 99 days, before it was completed, once unfolded, like a large net of color weaving, with the rise and dissipation, endless, ordinary people smell a mouthful, immediately the muscles and bones are rotten, fainting.

Fortunately, Guo Xiaoqi is a chalcedony jade physique, and he has long been invulnerable, and this miasma does not have much impact on him, but the miasma of flowers in this valley is steaming, Caixia is shooting indiscriminately, and the demon smoke is steaming, but it traps his actions.

"Strange, I obviously didn't show my feet, even the eldest brother was contacted, how could I be seen through by the evil flower lady at the last moment, and trapped?"

"Giggles, little girl, don't struggle anymore, I know that you and my precious heart are brothers, why don't you play with him and my sister?"

The demon woman was performing the soul swinging thaumaturgy to seduce this wizard under the Qingcheng Gate, but the other party was tenacious and single-minded, and this magic sound hooked and killed him, and it had no effect on him.

The evil flower lady hid in the depths of the formation, the more she looked at it, the more she loved it, and said in her heart: "Under the gate of Qingcheng, she is really handsome, I thought that my own careful liver was lovely enough, but I didn't think that there would be such a young man from the world Zhongxiu, he must be captured alive, and then he will be hugged left and right, wouldn't it be beautiful." ’

The idea has been decided, and it continues to urge the formation, making the colored smoke and demon fog in the valley heavier, and from a distance, it looks like a large colored air mass is born from the valley.

This demon woman has now been filled with desire, and she has not noticed at all that there is a figure that quietly burrows into the hole while the two are fighting fiercely.

This cave is really luxurious, the gold and jade are the steps, the white jade is the wall, all kinds of luxurious furnishings emerge in endlessly, it is the home of Wanguan, I am afraid that I can't make up one of them, but at the moment it is placed everywhere at will.

"This old demon woman can really enjoy it, and dress up here so luxuriously, I'm afraid that even the queen doesn't have such a good treatment, and she is really embarrassed to call herself a cultivator," the little beggar who sneaked into it thought sourly, and seemed to be quite envious.

The little beggar suddenly moved in his heart, hid his body in a cave, and after a while, two demon servants came over, holding food boxes in their hands, and whispered to each other.

"That new boy is so hateful, since he came, the mother has never looked at us squarely, let alone pampered us. ”

"Don't worry, that kid is stupid and stupid, at first glance, he is not a master who will please people, this kind of goods, as soon as the fresh head passes, the mother will be tired, sooner or later I know, or we old people are good. ”

The little beggar secretly glanced at it, and saw that although the two demon servants were quite handsome, their steps were vain and lacking in qi.

So I followed the two to see who the silly boy was, and if he was the one out there. ’

The little beggar quietly followed, and the further he went, the darker the cave became, only every few zhang, the light of the oil lamp was beating, and after three turns and two turns, he came to a stone room.

There was nothing else in the stone room, only a big red bed, on which sat a young man dressed as a rich man, dressed in gold and silver, looking extremely luxurious and handsome, but with a sad face, he seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the current situation.

"Little turbidity, Niangniang is catching a teenager outside, he is much more handsome than you, after he is captured, see how you are still pampered, and then see how we clean you ......up."

The two demon servants said some jealous and swearful words, but when they saw that the other party did not react at all, they also felt bored, threw the food box to the ground, and left again.

The young man had no appetite, and sighed heavily, as if in great distress.

"Young man, the sky and the earth are big, it is not as good as the belly, no matter how unlucky you are, you can't treat your belly badly. ”

Boss Guo was stunned, this was not a familiar voice, and quickly turned his head to look, but saw a little beggar standing at the door, munching on a chicken leg, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a fox stealing food, full of pleasure.

"Who are you? How come I've never seen you. ”

The little beggar turned his eyes smartly and said, "I'm entrusted by your master to save you." ”

Boss Guo suddenly said excitedly: "So, you are a friend of the seventh brother, where is he now?"

"He's attracting the enemy outside, and I'll take you away quietly," said the little beggar without blinking.

"But there is no Nine Qi Bead without the Seventh Brother, and this Xuanyin Chain can't be cut, you better go, otherwise when that woman comes, you won't be able to leave,"

Guo Lao suddenly became depressed again, it turned out that at his neck, there was a bright silver iron chain tied to his neck, and the other section was connected to the iron plate underground, and there were hundreds of thousands of catties of big iron balls underneath, and it was impossible to take them away.

"The Xuanyin Chain is made of underground Yin iron, and it is difficult to cut through non-high-grade flying swords, so you better go, so as not to involve me," Boss Guo sighed and persuaded.

"Poof, you're honest, if you're someone else, you'd like to drag the next one," the little beggar bared his white teeth, "how do you know that I don't have a first-class flying sword?"

Immediately, he shook his left shoulder, flew out a small golden light sword, shook it, and suddenly turned into a golden light bird, wrapped it around the chain three times, and then pecked it down.

The chain was first like a soldering iron, red and hot, and black gas overflowed, and then it was pecked three times, as if a flying sword was slashing directly, and with a 'thud', it was split into two parts.

"Thank you, brother, let's go!" Boss Guo hurriedly got up and tore off the noble son's clothes, revealing a somewhat fierce body, worthy of being possessed by a mountain spirit, even if he was collected for many days, he was still a dragon spirit and a tiger.

"Y-Why are you undressed?" the little beggar stomped his foot, air.

"What's the big deal, we're all men, good brothers, shall we just go?"

"What are you going, there is still something you haven't taken, you have been in this cave for many days, have you ever seen a clover with a hundred lights?"

"Shamrock," Boss Guo scratched his head and thought for a moment, "I have some impressions—"