Chapter 1050 The mysterious picture, Yue'er's life experience is revealed for the first time
Qin Yan's face was red with embarrassment, and she looked around with a hint of resentment.
However, Lin Xuan did not know the cause and effect of the incident, nor did he know that both of them had received transmission notes in each other's name.
There are indeed many twists and turns in this process, but it is difficult to explain clearly in a short while.
On a full moon night, the two of them were walking in the forest, but there was a hint of something strange in the charming atmosphere.
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At the same time, deep inside the mountain.
The three Nascent Soul stage old monsters each displayed their magical powers, the sinister wind roared fiercely, and the sword energy surged. The light emitted by the large forbidden formation had dimmed a lot, and it seemed a little shaky.
The crackling sound still reached my ears non-stop, and after another meal, an idea flashed, and the light curtain became strangely bright again.
The three of them were not surprised but overjoyed, and each strengthened their attacks. This was just a flashback before the restriction was about to be broken.
boom!
The light curtain trembled, like a small boat in the storm, and was finally divided into two halves, and an oval-shaped passage appeared in front of it.
"Let's go, I don't know what tests are ahead." The short monk named Chen said in a calm voice, but he took the lead and walked in front of the three of them.
The white-haired old man looked at the beautiful female cultivator and quickly followed her.
The passage this time was obviously much wider than the previous one, with a diameter of more than three feet, but it was not long. In a short time, they came to the end.
"Did we go the wrong way?" Looking at the dark mountain wall in front of her, the beautiful female cultivator frowned tightly.
"Of course not." The monk surnamed Chen stretched out his hand, patted his waist, took out the compass-shaped magic weapon, and hit a magic formula on it.
A five-color halo flashed, and then a clicking sound reached his ears. The surface of the mountain wall in front actually fell off on its own, and then a strange pattern came into view.
No...not a pattern.
It's more like a few paintings.
Slowly and slowly.
The background of the first painting is a deep wasteland. On the wasteland, there are all kinds of strange and strange plants, which are very different from the human world.
For example, on the nearest tree, each leaf has facial features and is extremely ferocious, looking similar to small grimaces.
There were piles of white bones everywhere on the ground. The three people present were all old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage who had come through the bloody storm. But for some reason, they felt a little cold on their backs.
"What is this?" The female cultivator couldn't help but exclaimed.
But the other two old monsters did not speak, but focused their attention on the second scroll next to them.
This painting is even more weird and in sharp contrast with the first one. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters, beautiful buildings and jade buildings. It is completely gone from the spooky and terrifying scene just now. In a small and exquisite pavilion, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old is playing the piano.
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It looks like paradise on earth.
The girl has astonishing beauty, which can be compared with the fairy in the clouds. The only adjective for her is "alluring the country and the city".
Then comes the third painting.
It's the same beautiful girl. She is surrounded by vast mountains. It's obviously a painting, but for some reason, it makes people feel the yin energy rising from the sky. She is as beautiful as jade. The girl is wearing a long snow-white dress and her bare feet are suspended in the air.
She looked like a fairy dripping with mortal dust, but all around her, there were strange will-o'-wisps.
In front of him, various creatures knelt down in a dark mass.
There are tens of thousands of them.
A small number of those guys looked similar to humans, but more of them were green-faced and fanged monsters, some even hundreds of feet tall.
But it is obviously not a monster, nor is it a demon.
"Are these big monsters?" The white-haired monk named Murong swallowed and spit.
"Big demon, fellow Taoist, are you saying that these are monsters from the underworld?" the female cultivator said with an ugly face.
"Well, although the cultivation level is not visible on the screen, according to my guess, these guys are definitely not low in magical power. Those who look like our human race are probably ghost emperors above the Nascent Soul stage, and the giant spirit ghost next to them is very
It's easy to identify. An adult monster like this can rival a monk in the clutch stage." The old man pursed his lips and said dryly.
"Oh, I didn't expect Brother Morong to be so knowledgeable." The short monk said in surprise.
"My magical powers are not as good as those of my Taoist friends, but because of some special experiences, I know more about the underworld than ordinary people." The old man seemed to have thought of something in the past, his expression dimmed, and he sighed faintly.
Hearing what their companion said, the two of them were a little surprised, but at this moment, they naturally would not be too full to ask what the other party was hiding.
"According to what fellow Taoist said, what is described in front of me should be the underworld, but who is this girl? She seems to be weak, but she has so many demons and ghosts who fear and surrender to her?" The female cultivator raised her eyebrows and spoke.
"This... I don't know. Regarding the interface, Fairy Liu should have heard of it. There are six in the underworld. Although it is the same lower interface as our human world, it is vast, mysterious, and the high-level existence is enough to compete with the spirit world.
Compared with high-level interfaces like the Ancient Demon World, it is not limited to the clutching stage. Although this woman is extremely beautiful, she is probably a very high-level existence in the underworld." The white-haired old man scratched his head and said this.
Then the three people looked away from the scroll. If Lin Xuan were here, they would definitely be stunned and unable to speak.
Because the girl from the underworld who controls countless great demons and ghosts looks very familiar to him. It can even be said that they have been together all the time for the past two hundred years and have never been apart for half a day.
Those eyes, eyebrows, nose, and that slender but curvy figure are extremely similar to Yue'er, just like her shadow in the mirror.
The only difference is their temperament and demeanor.
Yue'er is a jade-like girl from the Xiaojia family, lovable and pitiful.
The girl in the scroll exudes a kind of coldness and nobility, but it is not the same as the bossy one of the Crescent Moon Princess.
Although Xinyue herself is quite strong, she is able to run unimpeded in the spirit world because of her father. After all, there are not many people who dare to provoke Sanxian, so as long as she doesn't go too far, everyone gives her some mercy.
And this girl from the underworld is as beautiful as a fairy, and exudes from her a kind of nobility that looks down on the world.
Who is she, and what is her relationship with Yue'er?
Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was not here, and the three Nascent Soul stage old monsters quickly looked away from the scroll. Only the old man took a second look.
The girl's chin was slightly raised, as if she was looking into the distance. On the horizon, there was a faint green flame...
The monk surnamed Chen didn't care about that. He came here for the legendary treasure. His eyes wandered on the wall, and soon he saw a disk-shaped thing at the junction of three paintings. (To be continued,)