Su Yingluo became a Xuan Immortal and gradually mastered the power of the void.

Her current strength is stronger than Qin Jian and Xiao Bai, even if she encounters a powerful powerhouse, she can definitely remain invincible when she enters the spatial crack.

"Delicate girl?"

Su Yingluo stretched out her slender hand and covered her mouth.

She couldn't believe that she was able to meet Ye Linglong in this place.

Qin Yan nodded and said in a low voice: "Ye Linglong's situation seems to be a little special, I'm afraid it's in the Ten Thousand Killing Gate." encountered a certain means, causing problems with memory and soul, you go to investigate first, don't startle the snake, and when I take revenge, I will immediately go over to support you. "

Between Qin Yan and the Guo family, there are still some grievances.

He watched Su Yingluo leave, turned to look at the crowd, and saw Master Zheng standing in the center, with a table in front of him, spreading a few pieces of fine rice paper, and holding the so-called danqing pen. I am gradually painting.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and squeezed to Yang Wande's side again.

"Alright, let's take a look. "

Master Zheng put down the danqing pen, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He beat the two apprentices, stepped forward at the same time, and showed the rice paper to everyone.

Hula!

Pause. The whole platform exploded.

There is a burning stove on rice paper, and there is a bird with burning feathers, which is struggling to fly out of the furnace, but because its strength is exhausted and its feathers are burned, it can only wait to die inside.

Outside the stove, it was charred and black, and there was no light in sight.

Countless people frowned, not understanding the meaning of this painting.

There are a few guys who think they are smart, and they look like they know very well.

Master Zheng raised his voice and said: "The old man entered the Tao with literature, and reached the realm of Xuan Xian in one fell swoop, relying on understanding, if anyone can say the artistic conception of this painting, the old man can make a painting for free, give it to him directly, or accept him as a registered disciple." "

The voice fell.

The audience was in an uproar.

A painting of Master Zheng can be worth tens of thousands of immortal stones, and as for becoming his registered disciple, it is a rare qualification.

Everyone stepped forward one after another, scrambling to answer.

Even some big families are interested in it and want to give their family a long face.

The head of the Shi family coughed and said with a smile: "One of Master Zheng's paintings can be described as a profound artistic conception, there are a few guys in our family who want to test it, and they also hope that Master Zheng will be perfected." "

Master Zheng nodded. The gesture can be said directly.

Among the clansmen of the Shi family, a young man came out, who was the eldest son of the Shi family, Shi Shaozhu.

Shi Shaozhu stepped forward and pretended to be profound: "This painting is about a tragic experience, a little bird in the fire, encountered the burning of the fire, and wanted to struggle to get out, but did not know what was going on outside, the same