Although Liang Yan was in trance, he was aware of things outside. He almost woke up subconsciously when he heard the voice of the man with the dog's head mask. Because this voice was very familiar to him. It was surprisingly the same person who had been there that day.
Uncle Dog who competed with him for the Zangfeng Divine Stone in the Siming Mountain Palace!
Under this shock, part of the spiritual power in Liang Yan's meridians actually went astray, rushing left and right in his body, and he suddenly felt dizzy.
"Don't look around, return your mind within, keep your mind focused, stop your thoughts and become still!"
A loud shout came from the gray pouch on his waist. Liang Yan immediately woke up, got rid of distracting thoughts, and entered the mysterious realm again.
At this time, I heard Lao Jin’s voice continue to come from the bag:
"You can attack the bottleneck with ease. This 'Shangjing Yuan Tu' is mysterious and mysterious. Although the self-contained small world inside is destroyed, the magic weapon is still there. You can see people outside, but people outside cannot see you.
!The top priority is to seize the time to break through the foundation building bottleneck. Once you succeed in building the foundation, you can naturally be teleported away from here. There is no need to worry about the ghosts and snakes of those people outside!"
Liang Yan nodded silently in his heart, hugged Yuan Shouyi again, and tried his best to attack the last step of foundation building. At the same time, the tall monk wearing the tiger head mask had already walked less than three meters away from Shang Jing Yuan Tu.
Standing ten feet away, I was looking at this magnificent picture carefully.
"Wonderful! This is the 'Shangjing Yuan Picture'. It is said to be a treasure handed down from ancient times. It is indeed extraordinary!" The tiger-faced monk looked around at the painting, but there was no movement at all.
"It seems that what Lao Jin said is true. These people really can't see me. It's just a little bit closer, just a little bit closer! As long as I break through this bottleneck, I can break through the 'Shangjing Yuan Tu' and stimulate the 'Xunxing Yuan Tu'."
It was sent out due to the Taoist's prohibition." Liang Yan thought silently in his heart.
At this time, the tiger-faced monk seemed to be attracted by this picture, and murmured: "What secret does this 'Shangjing Yuan Tu' have, so that it is worthy of the hermit master's troubles!"
"What the hermit master wants is not the 'Shangjing Yuan Tu' itself, but a treasure in this painting. According to legend, it is a rare item that surpasses the heaven and earth!" The monk wearing a dragon head mask said calmly.
"That's it, that's it! I didn't expect that there is another universe in this painting, haha!" The monk wearing the tiger head mask laughed, and the next moment he stretched out his right hand, as if he was about to take the 'Shangjing Yuan Tu'.
"Fellow Taoist Hu Shi, your hand is stretched too far!"
An emotionless voice came, but it was the monk in the dragon-head mask who spoke calmly again.
Hu Shi's right hand had already been stretched out in front of 'Shang Jing Yuan Tu' at this time. Hearing this, he was slightly startled and actually stayed where he was. But the next moment he immediately retracted his right hand and laughed as if nothing happened:
"Brother Long Wu is joking, haha! I'm just curious and want to take a quick look. How can I, the tiger, dare to spy on what the hidden master is planning?"
"Hmph! It's good that you know it in your own mind. I'm afraid that if you get hot-headed for a moment, you will end up in irreversible consequences." Long Wu snorted coldly.
"hey-hey!"
The monk wearing the tiger head mask seemed to be very afraid of this "Dragon Five". He just laughed dryly and stopped making any sound, and also took a step away from the scroll.
When Long Wu saw this, he nodded with satisfaction. At the same time, he took out a colorful wooden box from the storage bag and told the other two people: "You two are here to protect me. I will use the name of the hermit master to explain."
The Seven Treasures Divine Box takes this thing away."
"etc!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Long Wu, but it was Uncle Gou who had been silent and wore a dog-head mask on his face, who suddenly spoke.
"Fellow Daoist Gou Qi, do you have any more questions?" Long Wu's calm voice floated out. Although it was still emotionless, his tone was a bit more urgent, with obvious impatience and questioning.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Dog's next answer to him was a shocking statement:
"Besides me and the other three, there is a fourth person here!"
"What?!"
Long Wu and Hu Shi shouted almost in unison. The two men subconsciously looked around, and at the same time, the huge power of divine consciousness spread out, covering almost every corner of the hall.
At the same time, it was not only these two people who were surprised, but also Liang Yan, who was in retreat in the painting to attack the last bottleneck!
"What's wrong, this uncle dog has weird magical powers. Could it be that he has noticed my presence?" Liang Yan's heart jumped suddenly, but he was helpless.
Even if he knew that he would be discovered by someone outside, with his little cultivation, it would be impossible to escape from the hands of the three people outside. All he could do at this moment was to use all his strength to attack this last bottleneck.
"Just give me a cup of tea in just a little while!" With the help of the Qing Emperor's relics, Liang Yan felt that the foundation building was close before his eyes, and the door to a new world was slowly opening to him. He was really unwilling to give up just now!
"Fellow Daoist Gou Qi, do you really mean what you said?" At this time, Hu Shi was observing the surroundings silently and asked with some disbelief.
"I haven't found anything suspicious with my spiritual consciousness. Gou Qi, are you mistaken?" Long Wu also asked doubtfully.
"It can't be wrong!" Uncle Dog shook his head and said, "Old dog, I can smell it!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly stared in one direction with his eyes and said unhurriedly: "It's right there!"
Long Wu and Hu Shi looked in the direction of his gaze, and saw that at the end of his gaze was the "Shangjing Yuan Tu" suspended in mid-air!
"What happened!" Liang Yan's heart skipped a beat, "Sure enough, he was discovered!"
Before he could react, Long Wu and Hu Shi took action almost at the same time. Two spiritual lights, one green and one white, shot out and hit Liang Yan's direction.
Although they were just two ordinary spiritual attacks, they contained the power of the great avenue that Liang Yan could not understand at all. Even in the scroll, Liang Yan's hair stood on end at this moment, and an overwhelming pressure that he could not resist was transmitted.
Come, let him feel a sense of despair.
"It's over!"
Just when he thought he was certain to die, he suddenly heard a muffled "bang" sound. However, he saw that the green and white spiritual power did not hit the scroll, but exploded less than three feet in front of the scroll.
A burst of dazzling light burst out in mid-air, and then circles of ripples spread out, blowing the sleeves and robes of the three people in the hall.
When the light dissipated and the ripples subsided, a figure fell from mid-air!
This man was young, probably around twenty years old. He was wearing a linen robe, had a pockmarked face, and his back was slightly hunched.
After falling from mid-air, he staggered and took a dozen steps back in a panic. At the same time, he flicked his sleeves and wiped away the cyan spiritual energy and white spiritual energy entangled around him at the same time. Then,
He shouted in his mouth: "Oh, hey, you scared me to death! You scared me to death! Young people nowadays don't take action lightly or seriously!"
"It's him!"
Liang Yan was sitting in the painting and glanced over. After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, his heart skipped a beat. It turned out that this person was none other than Xiao San, who had made a joint agreement with him but left quietly in the middle!
