No.586 A person in a painting!

At the bottom of the lake in the woods in front of the city gate, Ouyang Qiushan looked at Ling Feng with some expectation, wanting to hear what he said about the way to enter it.

Under his gaze, Ling Feng took out a bead the size of a broad bean.

As if thinking of something, Ouyang Qiushan said: "Don't tell me, the way you said is to rely on this little thing?"

"You really have to rely on it!" Ling Feng smiled, handed the Emperor Pearl into the dog's hand, and said, "Dogan, you can take this in later." ”

"Oh!" Goudan nodded strangely, it was obvious that he didn't know what Ling Feng wanted to do.

"Then what are we going to do?" asked Ouyang Qiushan hurriedly.

"Don't do anything, relax your mind, and don't resist whatever you see. With that, Ling Feng beckoned, and the two of them entered the world inside the Emperor Pearl.

"What kind of place is this?" Ouyang Qiushan's face changed, but when he looked at Ling Feng, who was surrounded by the old god, his heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

"This is the space inside the bead I showed you earlier. As he spoke, Ling Feng waved his hand, and a projection appeared in front of him, which was the figure of the dog.

"That bead, no, it can't be!" Ouyang Qiushan was full of disbelief, as far as he knew, even if it was a space artifact, it was impossible for there to be such a large space inside, let alone allow life to survive in it.

But here, there is almost a complete world, and it can also accommodate life to survive in it, which is by no means something that can be achieved by a space artifact.

But if it's not a space artifact, then what is it?

"Brother Ling, where have you been?" Ling Feng and Ouyang Qiushan suddenly disappeared, but they were startled, and they thought something was wrong.

"Dog, we're in that bead in your hand, you take this bead now and go in. "Ling Feng told the truth, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, after all, this was a ban laid down by a strong man above the quasi-emperor.

But he was unwilling to leave like this, so he wanted to give it a try.

Because in his impression, this Emperor Pearl has an extraordinary origin, and maybe he can really avoid the prohibition here and enter it.

"Oh......" Goudan responded, but he didn't rush in, but picked up the emperor bead and looked at it carefully, feeling a little unbelieving that Ling Feng was really inside.

You must know that this bead is only the size of its thumb, and even if it is hollow, it cannot hold two large living people.

"You kid, don't look at it, get in. Ling Feng gave him a blank look and said.

"Hey, hey!" Dogan scratched his head and smirked, then easily crossed the rock and disappeared into thin air.

Looking at Ling Feng and them again, they only felt that the light in front of them dimmed, and then they appeared in a cave.

Through the projection, Ling Feng could see that this cave was a huge dojo, with a futon in front of it, and there were several futons in front of this futon, which was supposed to be used to teach disciples.

Ling Feng couldn't wait to take Ouyang Qiu Mountain out of the Emperor Bead, and as soon as they came out, they were immediately attracted by the mysterious power contained here.

Especially Ouyang Qiushan, after coming out, he immediately felt that there was a profound and clear power around him, as if he was interpreting something to him.

It's just that with his current realm, he can't fully understand it.

Gradually, his whole person seemed to be in a daze, standing there motionless, the look on his face was also very vivid, one moment as if he had encountered some problem, his brows were sad, and the next moment he seemed to be smiling.

Ling Feng knew that Ouyang Qiushan had some understanding, and he didn't bother him, so he didn't place a ban next to him, while he himself observed it around.

Although he can also feel the different aura here, it is not specific, and it is difficult to feel it, so he can only look at what is left around him, which can provide him with a little help.

"Brother Ling, you come here. At this moment, the voice of the dog came over, and following the voice, I saw the dog squatting next to the futon in front of him and looking at himself.

"What's wrong?" Ling Feng walked over and asked inexplicably.

"That old man told me that this futon was a gift for me, but I can't see anything special about it at all, Brother Ling, can you see it?" asked the dog.

At this moment, he also realized the power of the old man, and he thought that the meeting gift he gave him would never be bad.

But he just couldn't see anything special about this futon, so he asked Ling Feng for help.

"Oh?" Ling Feng listened to the words of the dog, and attached great importance to this futon, because this dogan had been inherited by that senior, and even if it was his disciple, the master would definitely not use anything bad to give the disciple a meeting gift.

But after looking around, I also released my mind to explore, but I found that this was just an ordinary futon.

Can he be a cultivator or at least an existence of a quasi-emperor, would he send such an ordinary futon to his disciple?

So he stepped forward, picked up the futon, and looked at it carefully, but found nothing.

"Wait......" Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately put the futon back in its place, and then sat on it himself.

The next moment, he felt that the aura around him had become extremely rich and pure.

At the same time, he also felt that his soul was constantly increasing, although the increase was small, but it was absolutely terrifying in the long run.

But what shocked him the most was that from the moment he sat on the futon, the origin of heaven and earth became clear.

It's as if someone forcibly stripped out the source and put it in front of you for you to refer to, although it is not as direct as Jiuding's, but it is also a rare opportunity.

"Produced by Emperor Quasi, it is really extraordinary!" Ling Feng sighed secretly, once such a thing spreads, it will definitely cause a bloody storm above Tianwu.

"Brother Ling, how is it?" asked Goudan hurriedly.

"You sit down and try it, and you'll know what's so special about it!" Ling Feng didn't say anything, he just shouted and asked the dog to try it himself.

"Really, then I'll try!" Dogan immediately sat down eagerly, and soon a look of joy appeared on his face, as if he had found some treasure.

Ling Feng looked at his appearance and smiled bitterly, then continued to explore around.

This dojo is actually not very large, only a hundred square meters, and there are several small rooms in the middle, which are placed with all kinds of things for daily use, all of which are ordinary and have no special place.

But just as he was about to give up, a painting or a pattern on the wall attracted Ling Feng's attention.

The content of this painting is very simple, depicting ordinary farmers working hard, but the lines are very simple and sharp, like knives and axes, and a few axes can cut out a scene, which is simply vivid.

The whole painting exudes a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, just like the lake outside, which makes people feel calm and relaxed.

"That's a good thing. Ling Feng felt that even if he couldn't get anything else, he would gain a lot if he could get this painting.

Because his cultivation is now improving too rapidly, what he lacks is precipitation, it's okay if it's short, it's a little impetuous after a long time, but this painting can calm his heart and has great significance to himself.

So, he went up and took off the painting and sent it directly into the emperor's pearl.

But as soon as this painting entered the Emperor Pearl, there was a scream of Thirteen.

"Huh?" Ling Feng was startled, and hurriedly jumped into the Emperor Pearl, just in time to see that the originally calm painting actually moved at this moment, as if it was an animation.

At the same time, a golden light shot out of it, pulling the disembodied Thirteen into it.

"Thirteen, what's wrong with you?" Ling Feng asked inexplicably.

"Master, quick, throw this thing out, it's going to devour me. Thirteen heard Ling Feng's voice, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and immediately called for help.

"It's going to devour you?" Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, but then he showed a happy look.

He had suspected that Thirteen had another purpose, although he didn't know what this guy's real purpose was, but with it, he always felt that he was not safe enough.

It's like an irregular **, staying by its side, and I don't know when it will erupt.

If this painting can help him solve this big problem, he will be able to make it a lot easier.

"Master, hurry up, don't be in a hurry......"

Thirteen's voice changed, from asking for help to pleading, but Ling Feng was still indifferent.

"You're so ruthless, well, since I'm going to die, then you should come with me. At this time, Thirteen finally revealed his true face, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Ling Feng directly, intending to drag Ling Feng to die together.

"Iniquity, not yet death. But at this moment, a broken cry came out of the painting, and the golden light increased sharply, like a golden needle, piercing into Thirteen's body, and he screamed in pain.

Then, the golden light converged, and when the light dissipated, a terrible scream came from the picture, and following the sound, there was a familiar figure in the picture, which was Thirteen.

"What the hell is going on?" Ling Feng was a little confused, he didn't know where the sound coming from this painting came from, and how Thirteen was sealed into the picture.

"Young man, what's your name?" Just when Ling Feng was puzzled, the old man in the picture walked out of the picture with a kind look.

If Goudan is here, he will definitely recognize this person, because he is the old man that Goudan said he said.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng looked at him with some vigilance, although Thirteen was sealed, he was in a good mood, but he didn't want to just drive the wolf away and usher in the tiger.

"Me?" the old man smiled, pointed to the thirteen who was sealed in the painting, and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who he is!"

"I don't understand?" Ling Feng became more and more confused the more he listened, although he had already suspected Thirteen, he didn't know what he was thinking, and this person obviously knew something when he said this.

So, he couldn't help but prick up his ears and wait for the other party's explanation.