Author: I have a battery car

When the portrait flew out, everyone at the Phantom Gate was surprised.

The four immortals all looked at the picture scroll with surprised faces, and saw a very beautiful woman painted on it.

The scroll gradually grew larger with golden light, and stopped when the people in the portrait were life-size.

This is clearly the portrait of Zeng Qingfeng’s words to Ye Rumeng’s mother!

"What's this?"

The four immortals were all a little confused, wondering how a picture scroll could fly up on its own.

Moreover, it actually exuded an aura that made them feel palpitated.

"How do I feel that the person in the portrait has come to life?"

"Really! I saw her blink!"

"Is she smiling at us? Damn it's so weird, do it!"

"kill!"

The four immortals couldn't stand the suppressive force coming from the painting, and all the attacks in their hands rushed towards the painting.

Although they cannot exert their full strength in the world of cultivation, their attacks are still very terrifying, and just one look at them makes many people feel suffocated.

The space was torn apart by this attack, causing a huge space crack to rush toward the scroll.

But very quickly, the attack rushed to the portrait, and all of it was absorbed by the portrait!

The scroll is intact!

The expressions of all the four immortals changed greatly, and they could not tell what grade of artifact or immortal weapon this was.

How could a paper scroll withstand their full blow?

Suddenly, an immortal said in a panic:

"Oops, our attack just now exceeded the rules of the world of cultivation. I can already feel the repulsion!"

"I feel it too, and I will immediately send out the final blow. No matter whether the scroll can be destroyed or not, I will return to the fairyland immediately!"

"Attack with all your strength!"

"kill!"

The four of them withstood the repulsive power of the cultivation world and launched the strongest blow, aiming to erase the scroll and the entire Phantom Gate.

Unfortunately, the four people's attacks were once again absorbed by the scroll.

"withdraw!"

Although this attack was still blocked, the four immortals also felt that the rejection from the world of cultivation was getting stronger and stronger. If they did not return to the immortal world, they would be obliterated.

As for the matter of erasing the Phantom Sect, I will wait until I return to Bingming Immortal Emperor to make a decision.

The four of them took out the talisman and were about to sacrifice it when they saw a white figure rushing out of the portrait.

The figure held a sword and stabbed the four people with a simple stab.

The seemingly ordinary sword light rushed towards the four immortals. They wanted to avoid the defense, but were horrified to find that their bodies were locked and they could not dodge at all.

Puff puff puff puff

The sword light instantly pierced the eyebrows of the four immortals, even their souls were directly destroyed, and the next moment, their bodies were shattered inch by inch.

The people at the Phantom Gate vaguely heard the figure making a sound when it attacked:

"The first form of Grass and Wood Sword Technique: Grass your mother."

Seeing that the four immortals were instantly killed by the phantom of a portrait, everyone in the Phantom Sect was extremely shocked!

The shadow returned to the portrait and flew back to Ye Gujian's house the next moment.

It was only then that Fang Tianlu came back to his senses, and he said with some excitement:

"It's the Emperor! It turns out that the Emperor has been here for a long time, so he left a backup plan in advance! Our ancestors in the fairy world said that the Emperor might be a saint, and now I am finally convinced!"

An elder also said with respect:

"The picture scroll left by the emperor is so powerful, how terrifying must he be?"

"Forget it, the emperor's strength is not something we can guess. It is already a great blessing to have some friendship with the emperor! Let's go and bow down to thank the emperor for the portrait he left behind. I will report it to the ancestors of the immortal world later!"

Chang'an City.

Laifu looked at the beautiful little bitch in front of him and said helplessly to Yihan and Zhiyuan:

"Little master, I really don't like little bitches"

He wailed in his heart, I am a divine beast!

If you are looking for a mythical beast, why should you give me an ordinary dog?

Yihan said very considerately:

"Laifu, dear, this is the good friend we found for you. When dad comes back, give it a name. Let's call it Wangcai for the time being."

"Woof~"

The little bitch seemed to understand what her little master said, she barked immediately, then waggled her tail and came closer to Laifu.

Laifu immediately bared his teeth: "Stay away from me. Ouch"

Before she finished speaking, she was kicked by Yihan. She could only swallow her anger and watch the little bitch rub against her body.

"You are so good! When dad comes back, I will ask him to hold a grand wedding for you. If you work hard, Laifu, and give birth to a litter of little Laifu, it will be more fun for us."

Hearing this, Laifu immediately burst into tears: How could I, a majestic devouring divine beast, have cubs with a dog?

It's just that the little master is not sensible. Should we wait until the master comes back? The master will not be ignorant, right?

At this time, the little bitch pointed her butt at Laifu, as if to hint something.

Laifu suddenly had a dark look on his face and said quickly:

"Little master, I heard my mistress calling me. I'll go and take a look first."

As soon as it said that, it ran away without a trace!

Yihan and Zhiyuan blinked and said:

"Why is Laifu running so fast? Even with my strength, I can only see the afterimage!"

"I don't know, maybe I have a playmate, and I am so happy that I take off."

In the imperial study room.

Wu Meier, Murong Yue and Ye Rumeng all frowned.

"My husband has been missing for a whole day, and I don't know if he is in danger!"

"Don't worry, Sister Mei'er. You also know Brother Zeng's strength. Even an immortal can't do anything to him."

"Our brother Feng is invincible. The reason why he hasn't come back now is because he hasn't found sister Mengyao yet."

Although Ye Rumeng and Murong Yue usually don't deal with each other very much, at this time they all worked together to comfort Wu Mei'er and not let her worry too much.

In fact, why aren’t they worried?

They really love Zeng Qingfeng, a magical and powerful man, from the bottom of their hearts, and feel proud and honored to be his women.

Wu Meier also knew that the two sisters were trying to comfort her, so she sighed slightly and said:

"That's all, maybe care leads to chaos! As long as my husband comes back safely, I won't object to any number of women he finds in the future. Even if he doesn't love me anymore, I will accept it silently. After all, he is too good."

"Sister Mei'er, don't belittle yourself! In fact, we sisters can all see that your husband loves you most."

"Yes, your husband is the most special to you. Although he usually doesn't say it, he always has something good for you. Ahem, cough, cough."

Murong Yue was a little embarrassed. How could she say this casually? It was so embarrassing.

Wu Mei'er didn't take it seriously. She knew that the two sisters had no ill intentions and were telling the truth.

This is what makes her most gratified, at least for now her husband is still the best to her.

Perhaps in order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Ye Rumeng changed the subject and said:

"By the way, today Yihan and Zhiyuan pestered the little eunuch to buy a beautiful little female dog out of the palace, saying that they would be Laifu's wife. What do you think, sister Mei'er?"

"What can I think? I'd better ask Laifu about this. Can't it talk?"

Wu Mei'er found it funny. How could her two children have thought of this? Laifu could talk and produce artifacts. He definitely couldn't like ordinary dogs!

As if to confirm her guess, Laifu's crying voice came from the door:

"Mistress, I don't want the bitch, please let the little master send the bitch out of the palace!"

The depressed mood of the three Wu Meier girls was suddenly amused by Laifu.

Perhaps it was so funny to see Laifu anxious, Wu Meier immediately pretended to be helpless and said:

"Laifu, you also know that my husband loves these two children the most, so why don't you just agree to it! Even if your master comes back, if Yihan and the others act coquettishly, I guess your husband will still have to listen to the children."
To be continued...