In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a XNUMX/XNUMX relationship with anyone

"Qing Emperor?" Emperor Beichen was surprised when he saw Li Zhoujun. Then he saw Central Emperor, Mu Zhenhuang and Liu Laoxian, which made Emperor Beichen stunned.

"Nice to meet you again." Li Zhoujun said with a smile to Emperor Beichen.

"Yes." Emperor Beichen grinned.

When Emperor Xuannan saw the Central Emperor and Li Zhoujun, he was also shocked and didn't know what was going on.

"Central Emperor, Green Emperor." Emperor Xuannan greeted Li Zhoujun and the Central Emperor politely.

As for Mu Zhenhuang and Liu Laoxian, he didn't take them seriously and naturally didn't say hello to them.

The Central Emperor then said in a cold voice: "Xuan Nan, Bei Chen, how did you two get in here?"

Emperor Beichen said, "I was chasing Emperor Xuannan at the time, and suddenly I felt inexplicably sleepy. When I opened my eyes again, I came to this place."

"I was also brought here by a feeling of sleepiness." Emperor Xuannan said depressedly, "Just after arriving here, Emperor Beichen was still chasing me with his magical powers."

"It seems that the person behind the scenes here is not simple." The Central Emperor said in a serious tone.

"This is a world in a painting." said Li Zhoujun.

"Indeed, when the mountain that I shattered just now was recovering, there was a flash of ink." The Central Emperor agreed with Li Zhoujun.

"The world in the painting?" Emperor Xuannan was shocked when he heard this. "I suddenly found this place familiar!"

"Tell me about it." The Central Emperor said to the Xuannan Emperor.

Emperor Xuannan nodded: "Didn't I get an ancient magic weapon before? The aura here is the same as the aura on the ancient magic weapon."

"In other words, the person behind this world in the painting is most likely the owner of the ancient sacred magic weapon you obtained earlier?"

The Central Emperor frowned. "The owner of the Ancient Saint's magic weapon is naturally an Ancient Saint. The Ancient Saint dragged us into this place. What is his purpose?"

"Welcome the six of you to the Moshan Painting World." At this moment, a female voice sounded.

Then, a petite and well-behaved woman appeared in front of the Central Emperor, Mu Zhenhuang, Liu Laoxian, Li Zhoujun, Beichen Emperor, and Xuannan Emperor.

"Who are you?" The Central Emperor looked at the well-behaved woman who suddenly appeared, his eyes fixed, and suddenly a terrifying aura pressed towards the well-behaved woman like a tidal wave.

However, the well-behaved woman only smiled slightly and pointed with her fingertips. The Central Emperor, who was originally in great momentum, seemed to be hit hard. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puff!" and his face turned pale.

There is blood in the soul state, but this blood is not real blood, but the power of the soul.

"what?!"

Mu Zhenhuang, Liu Laoxian, Emperor Beichen, Emperor Xuannan and Xiren all looked unhappy when they saw that this well-behaved woman could make the Central Emperor, who was at the Half-Step Dao Saint level, vomit blood with just one finger.

The Central Emperor is a half-step Taoist Saint!

What kind of cultivation level does this well-behaved girl have? !

Li Zhoujun was calm about this.

The well-behaved girl looked at him in surprise. After a glance at the very calm Li Zhoujun, he smiled at the Central Emperor and said, "I am the painting fairy who was born here. You can call me the Moshan Painting Fairy, or you can think of me as the master here.

Also, be respectful to me, or I will wipe out your soul here and you will lose your life."

"It was you who brought us here? Are you an ancient saint?" The Central Emperor adjusted his breathing, restored the color to his pale face, and said to Mo Shan Huaxian.

The Central Emperor was still frightened at this moment. He had wanted to test it out, but he almost lost his life.

"I'm the one who brought you here. I've also said that I'm a painting fairy born in this world. I'm not an ancient saint. Painting is my true self." The Painting Fairy Moshan said with a smile, "You're lucky to be here."

"What do you mean?" Li Zhoujun asked puzzledly.

Mo Shan Hua Xian smiled lightly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. This world is a trial field. The one among the six of you who survives to the end will receive the supreme reward."

"You mean, let us kill each other?" Emperor Beichen looked grim.

He didn't want to fight with Li Zhoujun.

Because he has a good relationship with Li Zhoujun.

In addition, he can't beat Li Zhoujun and the Central Emperor!

Mu Zhenhuang, Emperor Xuannan, and Liu Laoxian also turned pale at this moment.

How could they, several Ninth Rank Dao Emperors, possibly be a match for the Green Emperor and the Central Emperor, two Half-Step Dao Saints?

"Don't worry, I won't let you kill each other." Moshan Huaxian said with a smile, "You will understand later."

After saying this, Moshan Huaxian disappeared.

Li Zhoujun and others were left behind in confusion.

boom!

boom!

boom!

At this moment, the whole world shook.

The mountains shattered into soil and then turned into ink.

Then, the inks gathered together and condensed into a towering statue.

The majestic statue appeared. The moment it appeared, it raised its huge hand without saying a word and pressed down towards Li Zhoujun, the Central Emperor and the other six people. The horrifying movement covered the sky and the sun.

Although the statue makes a grand movement, it is actually only at the level of a ninth-grade Taoist emperor.

Upon seeing this, the Central Emperor's eyes turned cold and he waved his sleeves. A vast divine power swept out and instantly disintegrated the statue.

But the next moment, the statues gathered together again, and returned to their original state in a flash.

The Central Emperor continued to take action.

The statue collapsed again, but then recovered as before.

“Can’t kill him?!” The Central Emperor didn’t believe in evil and attacked again.

After the statue collapsed and recovered several times, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Central Emperor.

Although he is very powerful, he can easily destroy the statue.

But the statue can be restored to its original state.

If this continues, he will probably be exhausted to death.

"This statue is so strange!" said Liu Laoxian in shock.

"Everything here is weird." Mu Zhenhuang said with a serious expression.

"Even the Central Emperor can't do anything about this statue?" Emperor Xuannan looked grim.

Emperor Beichen did not say anything. Seeing that Li Zhoujun was calm, he also became calm.

"Qingdi, do you have any solution?"

The Central Emperor then looked at Li Zhoujun and said.

As for Emperor Beichen, Emperor Xuannan, Mu Zhenhuang, and Liu Laoxian, he was too lazy to ask them. It would be useless to ask.

"No." Li Zhoujun shook his head.

[Ding: This painting fairy actually dares to teach the host how to do things?

Can this be tolerated? !

The system issued a task, making this painting fairy cry!

Mission accomplished, the host's cultivation has broken through to the seventh-grade Dao Emperor realm! 】

It was at this time that the system issued a task to Li Zhoujun.

"Then let's take turns. I don't believe that this statue can be restored in one go!" said the Central Emperor.

In fact, the Central Emperor also had some concerns.

After all, if a song is sung by oneself, the condition will be somewhat deteriorated.

This Qing Emperor is also a half-step Taoist Saint. If he attacks me and I am defeated because of my declining condition, I will die.

And at the same time.

Moshan Huaxian was watching everything happening silently in the dark. He seemed extremely calm. The way he looked at Li Zhoujun and the others was as if he was looking at a few ants on a hot pan.

"This statue is just an appetizer." Moshan Huaxian smiled slightly, "There will be more exciting things happening later."