no one knows better than me

Mei Siji's eyelids twitched suddenly, the sword in her hand subconsciously pierced past, and blurted out: "Yu—" But after taking a full look, she suddenly took the sword and made a big turn, narrowing her eyes and saying , "Uh...you are?"

At this time, Pei Yi, who was holding the hilt of his sword tightly and touching the ground, suddenly took two steps forward, approached in astonishment and said, "—Second brother?!"

Many sect masters and people of the older generation also suddenly recognized with their eyes that this person is actually Pei Xuan!Last year, Pei Qi was the first to cause an uproar in the Immortal World. He killed Pei Qi with the Immortal in the painting, and was finally exiled by Shangzi Pei's family to the poisonous misty land in the south to guard the border of the deep mountain!

The cold wind blew in through the small door opening, and most of Pei Xuan's body was soaked with dark lumps, which seemed to be blood at first glance, but on closer inspection, it was just the blood stains on his clothes. It seems that he came here quite easily and was not injured.

Pei Yi immediately approached, and asked in shock, "How did you get in?"

Pei Xuan calmly pointed to a jade badge on his waist. It was the jade badge he received when he was studying in Changgeng Immortal Mansion. Later, in order to show the friendship between hundreds of families, the disciples of other schools who had to leave also It is common for jade cards not to be taken back.Because there are often other enchantment formations in important places in an immortal mansion, just like the boxes and cabinets at home need to be additionally locked, even if the key for this kind of door lock is not taken back, it will not cause any major hindrance on weekdays .

Pei Xuan's face was very calm, his facial features were clear, but after taking a long look at Zhuang Qingliu from afar in the night, he stepped up without saying a word, and stepped directly into the barrier.

Pei Yi was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked back and forth quickly at his and Zhuang Qingliu's faces several times, and finally reacted belatedly, and asked in surprise, "Have you two been secretly in touch?"

"Don't say that, your good second brother may want to chop me in half." Zhuang Qingliu quickly pulled the plum blossoms and walked out of the barrier enchantment in a majestic way. Glancing at Pei Xuan, he said, "I just wrote him a letter before, telling him that there has always been a hand behind his back pushing his bad luck."

So from then on, another shadow jumped into the big chessboard of the fairy world.And only people like Pei Xuan, who seem to have been eliminated early, will avoid Zhuang Huang at the last moment, and will not be counted by her.

Mei Siji suddenly looked at Zhuang Qingliu and Mei Hualan who came out of the barrier side by side and said, "What's the matter? Only one person came in, how can you two go out together?!"

Because she has formed a bond with Meihualan, Meihualan can do everything she can do, so naturally they can come out together.

However, before Zhuang Qingliu could speak, Mei Si'e, who was quite close to the door, immediately took a step out and tried to follow, and said, "Could it be that the barrier has been opened?" The whole person was thrown out by an arc drawn in the air, fell to the ground, tilted his head, and fainted.

"..." This unlucky boy is stupid and dumb, and his movements are extremely fast, he can do it when he thinks about it, and he doesn't even have time to pull it.

Mei Xiaohan quickly ran out a few steps exhausted, and stuffed two pills that were almost bottomed out into her mouth.

After Zhuang Qingliu went out, she turned around and glanced at Mei Si'e in a very unspeakable manner, but she didn't say anything, but quickly stretched out her hand and opened Lan Shu's picture scroll.

Mei Huazhou, who had been thinking of a solution quickly, suddenly realized, punched her fist and said, "Senior Zhuang, is there still time?"

"No need to worry." Pei Xuan, who was willing to switch into the barrier, just dropped his gaze, looked at the scroll of the fairy in the painting with a slightly complicated expression for a while, and silently moved his eyes away, "He lured her away outside for the time being."

"???" No one knew who the "he, he, he" he said was who, but when there was a turmoil in the Shangzi Pei family, no one in the entire fairy sect spoke for him, and even the hundred families even spoke for him at that time. A meeting was held here, at that time many irrelevant people outside the world justly demanded heavy punishment for Pei Xuan, and many even suggested that he be executed, so now there are thousands of people in the courtyard, no one No matter how to talk to him, they all silently kept silent.

One of these people had grudges with Pei Xuan because of the two sects, but in the end they took the opportunity to avenge themselves and scolded him as a happy person. Now they thought that Pei Xuan would come to rescue him in the end, so no matter what Feeling unnatural in my heart, I said deliberately without words: "Master Zhuang, since this can be done, why didn't you draw when you were in Peach Blossom Spring?"

Zhuang Qingliu's fingertips overflowed with spiritual light, and he glanced at him lightly: "Do you know how much spiritual power this will consume?"

Pei Yi also glanced at the person with some disgust, took a few steps closer, and proposed after thinking: "Then if you are painting there now, it means you are still in her territory. What if something happens again? It’s not that the whole army was wiped out——how about you go out of Changgeng Immortal Mansion and paint again?”

"I also want to jump out and draw, but there are thousands of people, and I can't remember your irrelevant and ugly faces." Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head seriously, talking on his lips, but drew quickly in his hands, and then She raised her head and said, "What's going on? Why don't you come out?" She was looking at Zhu Heng.

Princess Zhu was still lying on the ground tied up like a dead body. Mei Hualan looked down... Zhuang Qingliu drew a bird.

Mei Xiaohan felt a little nervous that she didn't realize, and walked quickly to Zhu Heng's side, and tried to use the sword to pull the Immortal Binding Cable on her body: "Is it because you are tied with this?"

Mei Hualan lowered her eyelids, reminding Zhuang Qingliu: "You are fine."

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at her and said, "I'm not, I don't, she really can only draw with the original shape." Then she turned her head quickly and asked Zhuheng, "What's wrong with you? What's different about you? gone?"

I don't know what's the strange secret, but under the gaze of thousands of eyes at the same time, Zhu Heng's complexion was a little unreadable with "blood" surging up, and the center of his brow twitched twice uncontrollably, and even Zhuang Qingliu momentarily I didn't figure out what the hell this was for a while.

The aura in her hand was not fading, and while she was dancing quickly, she began to draw the plum blossom day again.

At this moment, Mei Xiaohan seemed to suddenly think of something, and blurted out, lowering his head, "Is it because of your..."

"Shut up!" Before she finished her words, her whole hand was suddenly grabbed by the proud princess on the ground.Zhu Heng lowered her head and lowered her eyes with only her fingers moving, and drew a complicated emblem on her palm.Mei Xiaohan: "???"

Although there seems to be something familiar, but I still don't know why, it's just that the light is shining quite powerfully.

After Zhu Heng finished painting, he took a deep look at her, then turned his head and pursed his lips at Zhuang Qingliu, "Draw her."

"..." Mei Hualan stared at the familiar aura from a distance without saying a word, looked at Zhu Heng on the ground, and then at Mei Xiaohan, but didn't say anything.Zhuang Qingliu also glanced at him strangely from the corner of his eye - this coquettish thing, unilaterally formed a contract with someone without consent.

Her subordinates quickly painted the plum blossom day first, but... no one came out.Mei Huazhou, who was standing on the edge of the barrier and watching the picture scroll closely, felt a little bad, and said in a low voice, "Senior Zhuang, can't it be done like this?"

"That's unless your cultivation level is higher than mine." The only thing the Xianti people in the painting need to come in is cultivation suppression. This is the same principle as forming a bond, and will not be bound by any barrier enchantment. Zhuang Qingliu Frowning, he muttered, "So what the hell is this——Lan Shu, are you out of your temper?"

The fairy's voice in the painting sounded muffled at this moment: "Master Zhuang, I'm fine."

So what's the matter? Could it be that she has lost her temper?

Just when Zhuang Qingliu began to fall into deep thought, and thousands of people were too nervous, Mei Hualan next to her lowered her eyes in a somewhat unspeakable way: "...that's because you don't look like a picture."

"???" Zhuang Qingliu raised the sleeve that was intentionally blocked just now, looked at the crooked and ugly face in the painting, and then looked up at Mei Huazhou's handsome face, and then covered it as if nothing had happened, " It seems to be - but that's because my hands are cold and my wound still hurts."

"..." Everyone's hearts have been going up and down these days, and they almost stopped beating.Zhuang Qingliu quickly dabbed casually on the snow-white scroll, and then, in full view of everyone, stretched out his hand to copy it from the back and sides of the waist, Da Lala took Mei Hualan into his arms and said, "Then you paint, you paint."

Before this eye-scaring scene made everyone cough and turn away, there was a "bang" at the front of the barrier, and Ji Wudu suddenly soared into the air, was thrown three feet into the air and fell to the ground, then got up again, and said to Pei Yi in shock : "...Brother Pei???"

"?" Pei Yi also looked puzzled, and asked him with some doubts, "...Didn't you mean that? Then why did you suddenly hold my hand and wink at me?"

Ji Wudu limped and stood up on the ground: "????????"

During the interlude between these two ghosts, Zhuang Qingliu and Mei Hualan had already drawn Zhu Hengmei Xiaohan and Meihua's daytime section. Thousands of monks present watched the posture of the two of them together and the continuous flow of The spiritual light from Zhuang Qingliu's body that transitioned to Mei Hualan's body also reacted, and Mei Hualan's spiritual power was temporarily sealed under the threat of Zhuang Huang, otherwise she would not be able to draw.

Ji Wudu quickly rolled his eyes angrily at Pei Yi, who pretended to be affectionate but had no interest at all, and walked up to him and said, "Isn't it my turn yet? After drawing me, I'll be released."

Zhuang Qingliu didn't need to move his hands anymore, he just turned around with his arms around Mei Hualan and said, "What are you doing?"

Ji Wudu flipped through her again, and said neatly: "I can also draw."

That's right, as long as Lan Shu agrees not to reject it, anyone who meets the suppression requirements can draw like this on the scroll.

Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyebrows quickly, and released Meihua Zhou, Zhuheng and Mei Xiaohan, and Lan Shu's picture scroll was stretched out like the carpet used to welcome guests in Changgeng Immortal Mansion in the past. , It became a huge fairy painting scroll, allowing multiple people to draw on it at the same time.

After Zhu Heng came out, the fairy-binding rope on his body had disappeared, Mei Xiaohan was the first to turn around to find it, and said in amazement: "It's strange, why didn't it exist?"

Zhuang Qingliu replied casually: "Because I only drew her, not the broken rope."

Mei Xiaohan nodded again and again: "That's fine too."

The huge picture scroll is full of spiritual light, undulating in the night, such a strange scene is probably never seen before.So after the unobtrusive Ji Wudu came out, he stood quietly by the side for a while, watched the two people quietly painting together for a long time, then bowed his head silently, and drew such a picture first.

At this time, Mei Siji, who looked like a monkey with a big mouth in the painting, seemed to be struggling to come out, Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand, lowered his head and asked, "Who can you draw?"

Mei Siji thought for a while and said, "Si'e."

"... That's right." Zhuang Qingliu turned his head, glanced at Mei Siye who was temporarily ignored because he had fainted and was still lying in the crowd, and released Mei Siji.Then let the people inside the barrier consciously line up according to their level of cultivation, with those with higher levels of cultivation standing at the front and then rowing to the back.

No matter how you look at it, there seems to be something indescribable about this kind of arrangement. Zhuang Qingliu glanced around with a clear understanding, and said calmly: "Don't fish in troubled waters with low cultivation bases, don't be afraid, the last one will not Fallen."

She has always had profound spiritual power and a special status. Since the trip to Taohuayuan these days, she has accumulated a special prestige invisibly. The depths of strength lined up a neat queue.

In this way, after a person with a high cultivation level comes out, he can immediately join in the painting, and then paint a person with a lower cultivation level.With such an increase in number of times among thousands of people, all of them will come out soon.

In the still very dark night, Lan Shu, who never talked much, suddenly spoke again, "Master Zhuang, I never thought that one day I would have such a role. I am very happy."

Her voice was very light, and her body surged up and down like waves.

Zhuang Qingliu's gaze immediately fell on him, and he also laughed, nodded, and said, "Yes. You have always been very good. Just don't move now, because if the pen is crooked, the painting will not look good."

"Okay." After Lan Shu answered obediently, she immediately put away her subconscious dancing.

Pei Xuan did not join in the painting. After being drawn by Pei Yi, he has been leaning against an ancient cypress tree next to him, watching quietly and silently.

There were more and more people painting, and Zhuang Qingliu didn't worry anymore, so after turning his head to look at him, he took advantage of this moment to talk about another matter naturally: "The 'that person' I told you about has been found. ?”

Pei Xuan leaned back against the tree and looked at her silently for a while, then said "um".

Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he already knew something in his heart, but he didn't say the name, he still asked normally: "Who?"

Pei Xuan seemed to turn his eyes away, and walked around the starless night sky for a while, then calmly took out a stack of papers from his arms behind him, and said, "Butler Pei."

"What do you mean?" A person next to him came over immediately after hearing the sound, Pei Yi keenly took the paper in Pei Xuan's palm, and squinted at him strangely, "What do you think is wrong with him? Is he also...? "