After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

"not good!"

Although Mr. Luo was on Yeli Singer, they were separated by space.

Since they are not in the same space, other people, not even the god Ning Yuan, cannot see them.

But at this time, knowing that there was something wrong with Luo Da, Ye Lige made a prompt decision and released him immediately.

After Luo Dajia was released, he stopped twitching.

Before he even stood up, he started to curse again, "Witch, I live an upright life and will never succumb to your tyranny."

Kong Xuan scratched her ears in disapproval, shaking her head and saying, "How disrespectful, how disrespectful, Brother Luo, why are you doing this?"

A role model of the world's literati, a figure of the level of a painting saint, is now being cursed like a shrew. It really shows that the world is going downhill and people's hearts are no longer as they used to be.

Originally, Luo Dajia wanted to jump up and speak out loud, but unfortunately he couldn't even get up and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Witch, what did you do to me?"

In just a few breaths, his originally immortal appearance turned into an old man with chicken skin and white hair.

Moreover, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

In fact, at this time, Luo still had a glimmer of hope, it all depended on whether the two gods present were willing to help.

Ye Lige curled his fingers and gave up his plan to attack again when he heard Luo Dajia's abusive words.

Ning Yuan Tianshen had no intention of taking action at all. He just calmly drank tea and watched the fun.

The old god had a very stable mentality. He could actually drink even when facing such a disgusting person.

Perhaps because his cultivation was high enough, he did not turn into mud in an instant and become a pool of indescribable blood as Mr. Kong Xuan said.

However, Mr. Luo's aging speed is obvious to all.

His hair and teeth fell out, and he began to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In Ye Lige's eyes, it was like being deprived of life.

The originally elegant and suave immortal turned into an octogenarian in an instant, and his slow mind finally showed a hint of enlightenment.

He crawled two steps towards Ye Lige on his knees, and looked straight at her with a pair of cloudy old eyes, "Fairy, fairy, save me!"

Ning Yuan Tianshen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up and asked, "Do you know you are wrong?"

It was not until this time that Mr. Kong Xuan and Mr. Luo realized that there was another person here!

Moreover, Mr. Kong Xuan had met Ning Yuan God once before and was deeply impressed, so he naturally remembered this powerful god.

Many of the big guys in Tianwai Tian are sword gods who entered the way of swords, knife gods who entered the way of swords, talisman gods who entered the way of talismans, or great gods of alchemy. Although Confucianism and Taoism are not a small branch, there are very few people who enter the way.

Those who have cultivated to a certain level and reached the realm beyond heaven are even rarer.

Among this small group of people, the only one Kong Xuan could get along with was Mr. Luo.

Therefore, Kong Xuan still values ​​this good friend very much.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here to run into trouble knowing that he is no match for his opponent and that nothing good will come of it.

At this moment, hearing the words of Ning Yuan Tian Shen, hope instantly filled his eyes, and he quickly supported Luo Dajia, "Ru'an, quickly apologize to Bei Tian Shen and tell him that you know you are wrong."

Luo Dajia wanted to be more courageous, but at this moment he knew his current situation better than anyone else.

The old man's cloudy eyes showed a ray of hope. He prostrated himself at the feet of Ning Yuan, the God of Heaven, and said in a hoarse and trembling voice, "Please, please give me a way out, God of Heaven."

Ning Yuantianshen's tone was gentle, as if there was no one or anything in the world that could cause his emotions to fluctuate.

He said calmly: "Ru'an, the one who can save you is always yourself, do you understand?"

Mr. Luo was originally a smart man. Although his mind was confused, he had figured out some things.

So he quickly replied: "I will tell you everything I know."

Only in this way can we strive for leniency and fight for our last chance of survival.

Ning Yuan Tianshen laughed angrily, "You are also stupid. If you know this, why don't you ask for help from the right person?"

Luo Dajia dragged his weak body and kowtowed solemnly to Ye Lige, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor, I will definitely give the fairy an explanation."

Ning Yuan Tianshen interrupted at this time, "Miss Ye, don't you want to find out the mastermind as soon as possible?"

In the space, Dahei crossed his legs and said, "Damn it, we have to let this disgusting guy go!"

If the occasion wasn't wrong, Luo Dajia would have deserved a beating just for the national curse he had hurled at him.

Uncle Suo said, "Alas, it's not good to be a god. Your status is too high and you have to pay attention to the situation."

Xiao Ke, "You have such a strong desire to live. How can you still be alive in this state?"

The Dan madman had just fried a furnace of Dan, and he popped out with a messy hair, "Focus on the key points, focus on the key points!"

The point is that Mr. Luo was also being used by others and was not the real mastermind behind the scenes.

Therefore, the meaning of his life is far greater than the value of dying.

What Dan Fengzi could think of, Ye Lige naturally thought of as well.

Mr. Luo cannot die now, otherwise she would not have used space magic to imprison him.

However, Ye Lige still had lingering fears.

I am heartbroken about what happened just now.

"I was careless. I almost killed Mr. Luo!"

Mr. Luo kept cursing in Ye Lige's independent space, and his behavior was so unremarkable that he completely lost the character of a scholar.

At first, Ye Lige didn’t care too much.

Let him scold you, you won’t lose a piece of flesh or a single hair anyway, just think of it as scolding himself.

But the essence of this national curse is too profound. The more Luo curses, the more excited he becomes, and the more reasonable his curses become.

Ye Lige was multitasking, hovering around with people outside while unsealing the strangely shaped paintbrush.

The paintbrush should have a spirit, and it should have a blood-bond contract with the Luo family.

Regardless of whether it was spiritual or evil, after sensing Mr. Luo, Ye Lige could see clearly that the paintbrush gently drew a semicircle.

Then, Luo Dajia began to twitch all over.

Ye Lige was also a mischievous person. After throwing Luo Dajia away, he did not seal the brush in time, but wanted to see whether he would be left with only a skin in the end as Kong Xuan said.

But now, she can ignore the pleas of Kong Xuan and Mr. Luo, but she cannot but give face to Ning Yuan Tianshen.

So, Ye Lige used the same trick again, and the first step was to seal the paintbrush.

The paintbrush was even more excited than the last time it was sealed, and it tried its best to break free from Ye Lige's control.

Unfortunately, its ability was not enough to qualify, and after being slapped down by Ye Lige from a distance, it could no longer jump up.

In the second step, Ye Lige placed the old and helpless Luo Dajie in an independent space isolated from the outside world, just as he had done before.

The only difference is that several big guys including Ning Yuan Tianshen also entered this isolated space.

Patriarch Ye Xuan, "Tell me, what happened to your paintbrush?"

Luo Dajia expressed his resistance:...Shouldn't he be asked why he wanted people to chase and intercept Yuan He?

Although Yuan He's child was seriously injured, his life was not in danger. At most, it was considered an attempted murder.

So, my punishment won’t be that severe, right?

Patriarch Ye Xuan saw that his condition was stable now, and although he looked old, he would not die for a while.

So he said, "Well, why do you pursue that junior Yuan He at all costs?"

This question was simple, so Luo Dajia was not embarrassed and said directly: "I just want him to be included in the painting. Firstly, he is quite capable and can become a good fighter with a little training.

Secondly, because his current cultivation level is low, he is easy to control."

We’ll talk about the future later. No matter how high your potential for cultivation is, it takes time to grow.

Patriarch Ye Xuan, "Are there three or four more reasons?"

It has to be said that the Tianwai Tianxianjie Alliance has not discovered any abnormalities for such a long time, or it is because Mr. Luo acts cautiously and always manages to avoid minefields.

Mr. Luo, "The third reason is that Yuan He is just a casual cultivator without any background."

Patriarch Ye Xuan did not get angry about this, but changed the subject, "How do you know so clearly?"

For example, he has some connections with Lord Yuanhe. They came from the same star field, so they have some friendship.

Because Ye Lige called him "senior brother", he could also pay more attention to him.

Even so, his situation is not very clear.

When Lord Yuanhe first came to Tianwai Tian, ​​he had been in seclusion without coming out, and he was with Cheng Yuanzi and others.

It didn't make sense that he would be targeted right after he came out of quarantine, and their knowledge of his background was so detailed.

As far as he knew, Mr. Luo was a Taoist who used painting as a tool for enlightenment, and his obsession with painting had reached an incredible level.

Let me put it this way, when his painting was getting better, he would not help his own daughter even if she drowned.

You can't accuse him of being hard-hearted and inhumane.

It was because he had abandoned all the complicated affairs of the outside world at that time, and only the world in the painting was in his heart and eyes.

You can't see anyone or anything other than the people in the painting, and you can't hear any sound.

How can it be so unbelievable that such a crazy painter had such a detailed investigation and evidence collection?

Sure enough, the crazy painter Luo Da said, "Oh, the system told me!"

system?

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, all revealing a puzzled expression.

On the contrary, Ye Lige had experienced it once personally, and had some understanding of it.

"Is your system still with you?"