When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Qin Xuan immediately said to Wan Qianhong: "Don't expect me to see the clues right away. I am not a god."

"Don't dare."

Wan Qianhong waved her hand and said: "I will give you a little time, and you can slowly understand it. In short, if there is something mysterious about the "Picture of Immortals" on the wall, you will also be the beneficiary."

After putting down her words, Wan Qianhong took the initiative to exit the room and closed the door, leaving Qin Xuan in peace.

Ling Xing and Ling Yue took the initiative to stand waiting at the door before receiving orders.

When the breath of thousands of reds completely dissipated.

Qin Xuan glanced at the mural called "Heavenly Immortal Picture", and then called out the Soul-Calming Picture.

In an instant, the soul-soaking picture was suspended in the void, and there was still a black hole in the picture, spinning slowly, like a dark vortex.

Dark light spread out and reflected on the entire wall.

At the same time, the murals also shone brightly, as if competing with the Soul Resurrecting Painting.

In Qin Xuan's frightened eyes.

The mural on the wall suddenly disappeared and turned into a scroll that was the same size as the Soul Resurrection Picture. Then the two scrolls fit together and trembled continuously.

This Heavenly Immortal Picture is actually a magic weapon!

And the grade must not be low, at least not lower than that of the Soul Resurrection Picture. It is obviously an object, but it can hide the scroll, as if it was artificially painted on the wall, and it is simply indistinguishable to the naked eye.

What an ingenious workmanship!

All of a sudden.

The room was filled with thousands of rays of light, which stung Qin Xuan's eyes so much that he had to cover them with his hands.

When Qin Xuan opened his eyes, his face was filled with disbelief.

The Soul-Calming Picture and the Immortal Picture seem to be integrated into one.

In addition to the various sluts on the scroll that were exactly the same as the murals, there was also a black hole appearing out of thin air at the top.

Two paintings in one!

Although Qin Xuan had seen the advancement of Cangling Sword and Hunyuan Bi, he was still shocked beyond measure.

It is conceivable that there must be a connection between the soul-soaking picture and the immortal picture.

Maybe they were made by the same weapon refiner, or maybe they once belonged to the same powerful man. In short, they must be inextricably related.

Qin Xuan felt the aura of this painting carefully, and it was clearly similar to the one exuded by the Human Emperor Sword.

This means that it is a heaven-level high-grade magic weapon!

Fusion, advancement.

It perfectly replicates the experience of Hunyuan Brush and Chiyao Brush.

Qin Xuan couldn't bear to continue being shocked. He stared at the painting for a long time, trying to find out the mystery, but strangely, it had no other effect except that it could still hone his mental strength.

Think about it for a moment.

Qin Xuan called Ling Xing and Ling Yue in and asked them to stare at it for a while.

Less than three seconds.

Ling Xing and Ling Yue both felt dizzy, and then began to show off their cheeks, showing an extremely slutty attitude.

Their nickname is Little Beaker, but they have never been so naughty.

The various looks and behaviors are so coquettish that it refreshes Qin Xuan's understanding that everything must be reversed if it is extreme. If it is too extreme, it will not only lose the beauty, but also make people feel disgusting!

Qin Xuan quickly put away the painting, and then poured a burst of true energy into their Tianling Gai.

Huchi, wheeze, wheeze...

The two women sat slumped on the ground, their whole bodies wet with sweat, their faces still blushing, but their reactions were as if they had wandered through the gates of hell.

"What's going on?" Qin Xuan asked.

"It's so, so scary."

Ling Xing's voice trembled: "I just saw a lot of vivid scenes, like a whirlpool, which kept pulling at my soul, and then I didn't know anything anymore. Looking back now, I only have a feeling of surviving after a disaster.

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Ling Yue echoed: "Yes, yes... me too!"

Qin Xuan looked at the rolled scroll in his hand, his face always filled with disbelief.

This is too scary.

It is not difficult to guess that if Qin Xuan had not stopped in time, Xingyue would have gradually died in the bottomless debauchery.

Compared with the spiritual sky sent by Wei Shaoting, a song "Red Dust" can certainly confuse people's minds and lead people into the abyss of desire, but as soon as the flute stops, everything will return to the original, and it will not kill people.

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In front of this painting, Lingxiao is like a younger brother among younger brothers!

Moreover, this is a high-grade heaven-level magic weapon. It is obvious that even the powerful Tongyou are not immune. In other words, even if you are a powerful Tongyou, if you accidentally see this painting, you will eventually die in the most undignified way.

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An idea suddenly popped into Qin Xuan's mind.

He tentatively hit the scroll against the wall in front of him.

After a burst of light, it turned into a mural again. Ling Xing and Ling Yue subconsciously glanced at it and almost got hit again. Fortunately, Qin Xuan stopped them in advance.

"Young Master Qin, the value of this thing is definitely higher than the Human Emperor Sword."

After Ling Xing calmed down, he continued: "Imagine, if there is a confined space, and you make it a mural, then people who enter the confined space will definitely look at it at the first time, and they will be destroyed by then, and no one can

It was spared, but as its owner, you are immune!"

Qin Xuan's mood gradually changed from shock to ecstasy.

This painting can be called a super killer.

It is impossible for anyone to be defensive about a painting, especially when the woman in the painting is so coquettish and lifelike that anyone will subconsciously look past it.

Just take a little look.

Basically, you have to fall for it!

"Everything in the world is unpredictable. There is such a terrible thing. If it falls into the hands of someone with evil intentions, it will make the martial arts world uneasy in minutes. It is almost a taboo thing."

Qin Xuan looked solemn and said: "And this thing may also hide some unknown secrets. Its function is definitely more than this."

Ling Xing and Ling Yue both nodded.

Later, Qin Xuan named it the 'Heavenly Immortal Soul-Calming Picture' and directly put it into the Heaven-turning Seal. Looking at the empty wall in front of him, he felt troubled for a moment.

Wan Qianhong is now his ally.

She asked Qin Xuan to come in and take a look at the mural, but Qin Xuan made the mural disappear...

This is somewhat embarrassing.

It is absolutely impossible to hand over the thing. After all, this treasure is integrated with the soul-soaking map. If you have to break it apart, it will be half of Qin Xuan's.

It didn't take long.

Wan Qianhong knocked on the door and walked in. Just as she was about to ask a question, she suddenly saw the mural disappear and her face suddenly changed in shock, "What's going on?"

Qin Xuan had already regained his composure, "Sorry, I just suspected that there was something fishy on this wall, so I stained it with my blood. Unexpectedly, the mural disappeared. I haven't even reacted yet."

This reason is reasonable.

Some special materials and special items may indeed cause this phenomenon. Just like some parchment, if you use water, fire, or blood, there is a chance that it will reveal hidden writings.

But no matter how reasonable the reason is.

Because Wan Qianhong couldn't accept this fact for a while, she instinctively doubted Qin Xuan, and her face suddenly stiffened, "If you can't convince me today, even if Lord Lei comes to kill my whole family one day, I will send you to hell first.
Chapter completed!