After saying this, Yangzi began to use his spiritual power to cast spells.
She was seen shaking flowers with her hands intertwined on her chest, flipping her fingers flexibly, and mumbling words in her mouth. A series of obscure spiritual patterns appeared on her body. These spiritual patterns surrounded her and illuminated the entire hall.
This was the first time Qin Shaoyou saw this kind of Taoist technique. Just when he was about to take a closer look, he heard Yangzi take a deep breath and spit out the word "break". The sound turned into a visible sound wave, which instantly struck
On the ban on murals.
Waves of low humming sounds sounded, and the entire mural began to emerge with bright colors starting from this sound wave. Those relief sculptures that originally seemed lifeless seemed to be alive at this time, rippling around like ripples.
In just a few breaths, the wall disappeared and was replaced by a beautiful valley. There were green fairy grass fruit growing everywhere in the valley, and there were even butterflies flipping up and down in it.
Flying, it looks like a paradise.
Qin Shaoyou's eyes hidden under the mask couldn't help but tremble a few times.
The world in this painting is too real, right?
"What are you still doing?"
"Get in quickly!"
Yoko urged him with some dissatisfaction. It can be seen that she must continue to cast spells to keep the entrance open.
"this..."
"It seems that not only did we get a rest, but the residual memories in the painting also recovered..."
While Qin Shaoyou was secretly frightened, Wu Xingzhi also touched his chin with worry.
The owner of the Immortal Mansion in this cave is the famous Nascent Soul cultivator in Qianhuan Mansion hundreds of years ago: the holy hand painter Li An. He is not only proficient in the art of elixir Qihuang, he is also good at using painting to enter Taoism, using brush to control magic, and using brush to control dragons and snakes.
It can kill people in a matter of seconds, and it is never defeated in Yuanying territory.
But I don’t know since when, this person disappeared. Some said that he left Qianhuan Mansion, or even Daming Continent, while others said that he was killed by his enemies and had already fallen.
But now it seems that he may have closed the barrier of life and death and wanted to condense the infant into a god, but he still failed to cross that chasm in the end.
Li An must have had a deeper meaning in setting up this mural.
Yangzi's expression turned extremely ugly.
"Well, Li An, even if you're dead, you still put up a show for me!"
She bared her teeth and murmured. Perhaps she was too excited and blurted out what was in her mind.
"You two go in together and break the formation!"
Wu Xingzhi didn't say anything nonsense, and immediately nodded and stepped forward into the wall. There was only a ripple in front of him, and his figure disappeared.
Qin Shaoyou was shocked. Although Wu Xingzhi went in, there was no shadow of him in the picture.
And his repeated procrastination has aroused the dissatisfaction of Qin Yangzi. Qin Shaoyou sighed secretly, and now he had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the painting.
The surrounding light changed, and when Qin Shaoyou could see the scenery in front of him clearly again, he had already appeared in a thatched cottage in the forest.
The thatched house was very dilapidated, with the collapsed roof exposing the dark night sky. There were insects chirping outside and a cool breeze blowing inside.
"What's going on?"
He was surprised when he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in his abdomen. He was shocked to find a bright blood hole on his body and his hands were covered in blood.
Moreover, I don’t know when his clothes changed to red...
No, that's the color of blood!
Qin Shaoyou was frightened. He didn't remember that he had fought with others. How could he be so seriously injured?
Didn't he...enter the painting?
etc?!
In the painting?
Qin Shaoyou was shocked. At this moment, the scene in front of him actually became a little blurry. However, after just a moment, the pain in his abdomen came and the scene became concrete again.
Fantasy!
He was sure at the first moment that he had entered an illusion.
However, he had never heard of such a real illusion, let alone one from a first-person perspective.
He wanted to try to forcefully exit this illusion, but now he had lost contact with his original body and could not even sense his own spiritual pool. This feeling was very terrifying.
"I was careless. I should have directly summoned the breath of heaven in the spiritual pool just now..."
The breath of heaven comes from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, which can destroy all evil spirits in the world, including this illusion.
But now that he has lost contact with Lingchi, Qin Shaoyou will have nothing to do for a while.
"This illusion should be the restriction that the old woman wants to break..."
"So, the remaining spiritual thoughts of this cave master should also be in this illusion..."
Qin Shaoyou thought about it and decided to see what would happen after adding it.
"who I am?"
This is what Qin Shaoyou wants to figure out most now. He struggled to get up from the ground and came outside the house holding the remaining wood.
There was a broken water tank at the door. The water tank contained a small amount of accumulated water. Qin Shaoyou came to the water tank and looked inside.
But what made him feel creepy was that the portrait reflected in the water was actually him!
"Lee Ang!"
"Hand over the Soul Infant Fruit!"
At this moment, two dazzling streams of light shot out from the night sky in the distance. The stream of light stopped dozens of feet in front of the house, revealing the appearance of two immortal cultivators, an old one and a young one.
The old man was carrying a long sword, with white hair and three strands of Taoist beard, while the young man had a ferocious look on his face and took out a child from behind who was bound in his hands.
"Do you know this kid?"
The young monk asked with a smile.
The child's head was drooped, his head was stained with blood, his body was lifeless, and he was swaying from side to side in the night wind.
Qin Shaoyou didn't know how to answer for a while. Since this was an illusion, it meant it was fake. So what's the point of such a conversation?
However, just when he was absent-minded, a weak man's voice, with a hint of sadness and anger, came from behind him.
"I didn't expect that the majestic Lord of the Southern Territory would use such despicable methods!"
Qin Shaoyou was startled and quickly looked back, only to see a middle-aged man who looked exactly like him walking out of the house, clutching his abdomen.
Qin Shaoyou didn't know this person, but after a little thought, he already guessed his identity: the owner of the cave!
He was so happy that he immediately wanted to take action against the middle-aged man, but then he found that he could not get closer to Li An!
"Depend on!"
He couldn't help but curse.
"Hehehehe!"
The young monk laughed cruelly, turned his hand and beat the waiter into a ball of blood mist. Li An's face suddenly changed when he saw this, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood out of desperation.
At the same time, Qin Shaoyou, who was still studying how to get close to Li An, felt a sudden strong palpitation in his chest, followed by an unbearable pain in his throat as if it was being torn, and blood spurted out desperately.
out.
At this moment, he couldn't help but want to scold his mother, what the hell is this?
"You should have expected this outcome when you snatched the Soul Infant Fruit!"
"If you dare to touch our Mu family's things, I think you are tired of living!"
The young monk Jie Jie said with a smile.
The old monk gave a faint glance, and then spoke proudly:
"Hand over the Soul Infant Fruit, otherwise I won't mind helping you find Miss Liu's family!"
The Miss Liu family mentioned by the elderly monks is Li An's first wife. Even though he has been cultivating for hundreds of years, this is his first time marrying a wife and having children.
Li An's heart was bleeding, and at the same time, Qin Shaoyou also felt an indescribable sadness and anger.
Now that these two people have spoken out, let alone Miss Liu, the entire Liu family is in danger.
"No harm to my wife and children!"
"They are all just mortals!"
Li An roared hoarsely.
"Sir, don't talk nonsense to him, kill him! The Soul Infant Fruit must be in his body!"
The young monk obviously lost his patience. The old monk's face darkened, and he immediately drew out the long sword behind him and slashed it at Li An. A dazzling spiritual blade cut through the night sky, and the violent spiritual power tore the whole thing apart in an instant.
Thatched cottage.
"You want to kill me?!"
Li An shouted angrily, then saw him wave a black writing brush from his long sleeve, dip the tip of the pen into his own abdomen, draw out a thick line of blood, and raise it diagonally towards the night sky.
"It's Flowing Cloud Slash!"
No big fluctuations in spiritual power were seen, but the mighty spiritual blade was split into two pieces from the middle. The blood line continued to sweep forward silently. The old monk's face changed greatly, and he immediately stopped his hand to defend himself, and moved toward
The young man moved over there.
However, the power of this blood line was really terrifying. The old monk only had time to block the part, and the rest of the force hit the young man's face mercilessly.
"ah!"
"My face!"
The young monk wailed and was blown away by the blow. He quickly fell into the woods below, his life and death unknown.
"You're dead!"
The old monk was completely angered, but at this moment, his gaze shifted to Qin Shaoyou.
Qin Shaoyou was shocked and quickly looked back, only to see that the surrounding area was empty and there was no sign of the other person.
Holy shit!
He finally understood the horror of this illusion.
This should be the life and death crisis that Li An encountered back then. Although he didn't know how the former escaped, he had no time to think about it now.
The old monk arrived instantly.
"I will torture you slowly until you ask for death!"
Qin Shaoyou wanted to fight back, but was shocked to find that the storage bag on his body was missing. Not only did he not have his own storage bag, he didn't even have "Lee An's" storage bag!
The old monk showed an extremely cruel expression and nailed Qin Shaoyou's pipa bone with his sword. The latter could even clearly feel the "crack" sound the sword made when it penetrated his skin and cut the bone.
Numbness, soreness, and severe pain were all so real that Qin Shaoyou almost thought he had been penetrated.
call!
The old monk grasped the hilt of the sword tightly and turned it hard. He heard a bang sound and Qin Shaoyou's shoulder blade was completely shattered.
"Made!"
"Can you still kill me in my fantasy world?!"
Qin Shaoyou yelled angrily, gritted his teeth and grabbed the old monk's arm with his backhand, clamping him firmly in place.
Then, he endured the severe pain and raised his right foot to hit the old monk's lower body with an upward thrust. A strange expression appeared on the old monk's face instantly.
At this moment, Qin Shaoyou suddenly felt his own spiritual pool. Although this time was short, it was enough for him to invite the "rescue troops".
"Peng!"
The surrounding scenery was shattered inch by inch, turning into wisps of smoke and disappearing. He looked down and saw that his body was slowly beginning to return to its original state.
"It should be okay now..."
Just when he thought he had completely removed this restriction, he was shocked to find himself in the valley he had seen before.