The matter of Qingshan Temple came to an end.

Xu Xian found that the jade hairpin kept making "beep" and "beep" sounds, so he found an excuse to leave, but never attracted attention.

But for the sake of security.

After he drilled into the woods... he decided to use the ground escape technique and drilled into the ground for more than ten meters deep before he could stabilize his body.

Yes, he is professional in the Earth Escape Technique, more than a hundred times stronger than the group of fools in the Tenth Sect of Demonic Dao...

After all, it is a dual cultivation of martial arts.

Xu Xianhui has many methods, but without revealing his trump card, he rarely uses magical powers and Taoist techniques other than swordsmanship.

In his words, I am just a martial artist who practices swordsman and can't do anything except swordsmanship.

The purpose of doing this will more or less reduce the enemy's vigilance and make yourself fatal to it.

Doodu.

It's not played yet, it's called soul...

Xu Xian raised his eyebrows, and in the small space underground, he used his spiritual power to restore the jade hairpin to its original state.

Swish.

A white light flashed by.

The body of this jade hairpin is actually a painting of ink.

There is a towering mountain on the canvas...

A small river slowly descends from the top of the mountain, and its peaks tower into the clouds.

Loomingly, there seemed to be a thatched hut hidden in the clouds on the top of the mountain?

But Xu Xianzhen needs to take a closer look.

In an instant.

But this majestic mountain is constantly getting smaller...

Or,

His vision is getting bigger, wider, and higher.

This led to the towering mountain gradually turning into a small dot...

The surrounding terrain is constantly emerging... Rivers, lakes, seas, cities and villages are like using satellite maps to see the world, which is completely a magical method.

In addition, the longer Xu Xian stared at him, the more content there was in the painting, as if he had tolerated the entire world...

But the problem is not that. As his perspective grew higher and higher, the information that caught his eye became more and more. I don’t know how long he finally had a headache.

For the sake of caution.

Xu Xian decisively cut off the inexplicable connection and chose to look at the painting with a normal eye.

soon.

He saw the name of the painting.

Mountain and sea painting (Wu)

"What does it mean?" Xu Xian scratched his head. What the hell is this 'mart'?

But soon.

Doodu.

The sound pops up again.

A line of words also appeared on the canvas.

Demon: "Silly martial artist, if you didn't see the 'Shan Hai Painting' and see death... now you'll sink into a hint of consciousness and let me see how stupid you are."

magic?

What the hell is this?

Moreover, this person's tone didn't seem to be very good. Could it be that he was a big devil... Xu Xian was a little nervous and did not dare to act rashly. He still couldn't figure out the weirdness of this painting.

Doodu.

Another line of words appeared on the canvas.

Xian: "Don't be afraid, my friend, you can sink a trace of consciousness into the paintings of mountains and seas, and no matter how high his demon is, he will not hurt you at all."

"Immortal", is it really a god?... Xu Xian couldn't touch his mind and still refused to sink into his consciousness. He just wanted to watch quietly, wanting to know who else was inside.

Doudou...

Demon: "Ha, if you have some skills, you can just sign up and let's make an appointment."

Xian: "Haha."

Demon: "Hahaha, your mother, come and make an appointment with me."

Xian: "Haha."

He said: "You are all here. Are there any kind-hearted people who can help me collect the 'little fairies'? I need it urgently... it's not short of money."

I was not short of money when collecting the little fairies, which reminded me of a friend... Xu Xian touched his chin and didn't dare to say anything.

Demon: "See, no, get out."

He said: "Twelve paintings of mountains and seas, why does it appear like you who are not of quality? "

Demon: "Stop talking nonsense to me. If you can't follow the mountains and seas to hit me, just find a place to make an appointment."

Said: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you..."

Demon: "Transfer, you so-called righteous people are all wastes. Once you arrive at Zhenzhang, you are all acting as turtles."

Doodu.

Qi: "Stop quarreling, everyone is a person with status. Now that they are destined to meet each other, why do you have to be so irritated?"

"By the way, I'll ask my friend, who do you have a recipe for baldness?"

Demon: "No, get out."

Chess: "Do you have the ability to come to Chang'an City for an appointment?"

Demon: "Why don't you come to southern Xinjiang? Otherwise, we will be conscious and devoted to the painting of mountains and seas, and fight now..."

After saying that.

Two ink and water figures appear on the mountain and sea paintings, each with a word on the top of its head.

Demon, chess.

And as soon as they appeared, they fought together very decisively, and seemed very skillful...

But with his punch and my fighting style, the "ink and blood" kept coming out of both, but it seemed that there was no harm...

The most interesting thing is that they seem to be able to substitute external items into them.

As the "Demon" took out a forty-meter-long sword and chased people on the top of the mountain.

"Q's" took out a box of chess pieces without being outdone, and the black and white chess pieces kept throwing them around, as if they wanted to defeat the "Devil" by using long-range consumption and flying kites.

In general.

Xu Xian was so happy to watch it, just like he had been chasing a drama that had been broken for a long time, and even he couldn't help but write a few words with his consciousness...

Wu: "It's a good life, please see the reward."

After saying that,

He took out two taels of broken silver from his arms and threw it into the ink painting tentatively...

pia~

It is like a stone entering the water, and the ripples splash on the paintings of mountains and seas.

As two pieces of broken silver entered the scroll, they fell directly into the middle of the two like small black dots.

For a moment.

The figures of these two people stopped, and their heads looked out of the painting at the same time, but their expressions were not clear...

After counting the breaths.

"Chess" bent down and picked up two taels of silver at a very fast speed...

Swish.

Two figures separated from the mountains and sea paintings at the same time.

Chess: "Who are you embarrassed to reward for just two taels of silver? A vulgar martial artist, a poor man."

Slot, you just picked up the ones you just now, don’t pick up my money if you have the ability... Xu Xian twitched the corners of his mouth, the quality of this year’s netizens is really poor.

Demon: "Hehe, he is a vulgar martial artist, I admit it, but what are you? You have to pick up two taels of silver?"
To be continued...