Master sees my hairy

The swordsman in white is the one pictured in "The Heart of Dao Zi", Qing Yu's master.

"Tsk." Shen Yu smiled, and gave Qing Yu a hand, "This little old man hasn't changed. Come and drink with me, do you want your friends to come too?"

As he spoke, he picked up the wine jar and poured wine, but there was not a drop in it.

"I forgot, I finished the wine." Shen Yu threw the wine jar away unhappily, "Just now a brat said to find wine for me, but he disappeared forever. If caught, I will make him turn all the snow into wine!"

Qingyu looked at him helplessly, and was about to take some wine out of the storage bag, when she heard a clear voice behind her——

"How can snow make wine? I'm afraid senior is drunk. Sigh... It's a pity that I have spent a lot of effort to get this jar of Dukang wine. It seems that I can only enjoy it alone~"

The voice was so familiar that Xi Feng knew the identity of the person almost immediately.

Jiang Poyue came over with a jar of wine, and glanced over them one by one, but just smiled lightly: "I said why there was so much movement in the painting just now."

Then he ignored them, sat down opposite Shen Yu, and slapped the seal off the wine jar.

"Senior Shen, you haven't finished the story just now. After the master became a demon, what happened to his little apprentice?"

Shen Yu was aroused by the mellow aroma of the wine, snatched it away, drank three cups in a row, and then sighed: "Who knows? No one bothers him anymore, he must be happy. But...he himself It happens to be here, if you are curious, you can ask."

Shen Yu raised his head to look at Qingyu, the end of his eyes were a little red from the smell of alcohol, and the eyes were sparkling, full of tiny stars.

Qingyu's breath was stagnant, she hurriedly looked away, and said to Jiang Poyue in a bad tone: "How did you get in?"

Jiang Poyue didn't hide it, stretched out his hand and grasped it in the air, and he held a golden painting scroll in his hand, which was exactly the same size as the one in Baizang's hand, obviously it was the work of "The Heart of Dao Zi". half roll.

"You should thank me. If I hadn't stolen it from Wuxi, you probably wouldn't be standing here safely." Jiang Poyue raised his eyebrows as if asking for credit, and turned the scroll in his hands. a circle.

It's a pity that no one answered, only Xi Feng asked: "What's going on?"

Jiang Poyue had no choice but to continue: "Weixi gave me three things, one of which was to find the first half of this scroll, so he had to show me the second half in his hand. Then I managed to Made exactly the same one, and switched it over.”

But Weixi will find out soon, so Jiang Poyue and his friend Yan Ruyu acted out and successfully escaped from Mingyin.

Later, when he imprisoned his twin elder brother Jiang Lanyue, Bai Zang and Xi Feng found out, so they simply followed suit, gave up their physical body, and placed their soul in the space of the painting scroll.

"This is the most primitive painting environment. All the painting environments in the chaotic space originated from this." Jiang Poyue looked at Shen Yu who was drunk and hazy, and said nonsense, "There is an emperor above, and there is an emperor below. In the painting realm, Senior Shen is probably the 'king of the realm'."

Shen Yu slammed the wine glass on the table and said angrily, "Who are you talking about?!"

137. Mirage City (Seventeen)

Someone couldn't hold it back, and let out two small laughter that wanted to be suppressed but couldn't be suppressed.

Shen Yu glared at Qingyu directly: "Are you laughing at me? Brat."

Qingyu closed her mouth tightly and blinked innocently.

"That... Actually, I still don't quite understand, what exactly is the painting environment?" Shi Wen originally asked Zhan Fangze in a low voice, but the surroundings were too quiet and everyone could hear him.

Shen Yu smiled, stood up, took the sword in hand, like in Qingyu's painting, holding a sword flower in Xin's hand, and chopped off a section of red apricot.

The clothes fluttered, the apricot blossoms scattered, and the fresh petals floated in the air, but they did not fall, and they all lingered around him lightly.

"The painting environment is like a piece of flower petals. They exist alone, but they can also connect with each other to form a big whole."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yu turned his wrist and gathered all the petals in his hand again, turning into a whole branch of red apricot.

"There are countless branches on a tree, and countless flowers bloom on the branches. They are connected together to form this tree. And the painting in your hand is the land that gave birth to them."

Shen Yu put the apricot flower under his nose and sniffed it gently, then threw it to Qingyu.

"I've stayed here for so long, I'm tired of it, Little Feather, take me out quickly, I want to see the present world."

Qing Yu whose face was hit by Xinghua: "..."

"The world... is not very good right now." He sighed, and said truthfully, "The demons invaded, and with the power of the painting demons and Hui Chongnan Dou, they ran rampant in the world. He ran away."

"So many of you have never beaten a demon before?!" Shen Yu was shocked and also had a trace of disdain, "Shangxian Qingyu, how did you soar to the top?"

He pronounced the word "Shangxian" very emphatically, and Qingyu's face turned black when he heard it: "I practice the ruthless sword way, and according to the rules of the fairy world, I can only use the power of three successes when I descend to the mortal world."

"...You have cultivated the ruthless way?!" Shen Yu really looked at Qingyu with admiration this time, "I thought that thing was a lie until I died, and someone can really cultivate it."

Qingyu didn't respond, and Shen Yu's expression gradually turned cold, and he laughed a few times: "You fix the painting, I'll go catch that demon with you."

Jiang Poyue listened, and took the initiative to hand over the scroll to Qingyu, and Baizang also took out his own half.

After the scrolls are merged into one, the pattern of the painting environment will be rebuilt, and it is impossible to give the painting demon any more opportunities.

Qingyu sank into a deep breath, pinned the formula and stamped it, and as the golden seal was drawn, a drop of heart blood flew out from between his brows, pressed on the seal, dyed the entire seal a bright blood color, and then gradually disappeared into the scroll middle.

Shen Yu was slightly absent-minded as he watched from the side. He didn't expect that the painting was sealed with Qingyu's painstaking efforts. No wonder even though the scroll was damaged and the painting was torn apart, this snowy land was as peaceful as before.

After the seal was completed, the scroll was unfolded, and everyone finally saw the whole picture of the painting.

In the painting, Shen Yu is dressed in white clothes Shengxue, the red apricots beside him are in full bloom, and the flying hair and falling flowers are lingering, just like the desire to speak in his eyes.

"Ahem." Although everyone was looking at paintings, Shen Yu still felt a little uncomfortable, and reached out to put away the scroll, "It's alright, alright, don't look at it."

The entire painting environment in the chaotic space has been completely stabilized with the restoration of "Dao Zi Xin", and the remaining power of chaos has slowly transformed into abundant spiritual energy, which made Shen Yu feel comfortable all over, and couldn't help stretching .

"I'm here to find the demon you mentioned." After Shen Yu finished speaking, he suddenly approached Qingyu.

Qingyu was taken aback by his sudden action, and subconsciously dodged, but the other party had a foresight, and firmly clasped his waist with one hand.

"what are you doing……"

"Looking for someone, I haven't seen him before." Shen Yu said as a matter of course, then placed his other hand against Qing Yu's eyebrows, and read his most recent memory.

Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "Can't you just say something first?"

"What are you afraid of?" Shen Yu teased, "You don't think I'm going to beat you, do you?"

That's not it.

Qingyu turned her face away, and didn't intend to talk to this unrighteous master anymore.

Shen Yu looked in a good mood, the corners of his mouth were always curled up and he never let it go.He stood the saber on the snow, closed his eyes, and his consciousness spread to every corner of the painting in an instant.

Soon, he opened his eyes: "I found it."

With a snap of his fingers, Shen Yu moved everyone to another place.

After staying in the snowy ground for too long, everyone seemed to be blind when they changed to a place with very dark light.

Zhan Fangze: "What kind of place is this?"

Teacher Wen: "The yin energy is so heavy... there seems to be moans//groans."

Others didn't know where it was, but Xi Feng recognized it immediately.

In a dark space surrounded by stone walls, there is a thick black and smelly pool in the center, a pontoon bridge is suspended on the water, and there are small stone platforms at each end where people can stand, and they are on one side of it now.

The liquid in the water kept surging and splashed onto the stone platform, making it slippery and sticky, making people sick.

"This is the sea of ​​resentment." Xi Feng said.

Sensing that someone was approaching, the screams in the sea of ​​resentment suddenly increased several times, the black water was boiling violently, thousands of ghosts cried together, the group of demons wailed, and countless white bones floated in it, constantly calling out the same name : "Bai Zang..."

"Bai Zang? What are they calling Bai Zang for?" Without fear, Jiang Poyue stepped onto the pontoon bridge on the Resentment Sea.

The pontoon bridge carried his weight and sank a little. The water of the sea of ​​resentment immediately flooded up, and at the same time stretched out a few bone fingers and claws, grabbing Jiang Poyue's ankle.

"Don't run around." Shen Yu swung his sword and cut off those bone claws for him, and stood the sword on the ground with his backhand, the swaying aura immediately frightened away the resentful spirits in the sea of ​​resentment. Reach out and grab someone.

Qingyu was too lazy to use her spiritual sense to see things, so she pinched out a section of sword light and hung it above the sea of ​​resentment as a light: "Didn't you say that Weixi is here? Where is he?"

Everyone looked around, the whole picture of the cave could be seen under the sword light, and there was no shadow of Weixi at all.

Shen Yu was also a little strange, closed his eyes and checked again: "That's right, he's right here, with a heavy breath."

"He's here." Jiang Poyue said suddenly.

everyone is still there