Chapter 320: The Painter

"I can't help you with anything. ()" Daylight didn't ask anything more and just left.

The most beautiful woman he had ever seen, bathed in the moonlight. It's a mesmerizing image.

How he wished he never saw it again.

Before he could go out, a light voice came from behind him, with a sense of warning. "Little Brother Day, the tower is in the world, when its owner calls it, the face door will open again, and this place will become a blood hell, and you will be in the center of the whirlpool, the Seven Demon Lords, the Nine Sons of the Dragon, the Four Noble Paths, and everyone who knows the truth will hunt you down for different purposes, not because of anything else, but because you are their old enemy. ”

"Even if what you say is true, let them be. Daytime clutched the beads of the stars and left the balcony.

Yu Sin'er shouted, "You have to be most careful of the man in the straw hat!"

"I hope you're gone when I come back. Bai Tian said with a stomach full of disgust and indignation. "I'm going to talk to the steward of the End of the World, and don't let strangers into the guest's room. ”

Secretly admonishing myself by day, never, never trust that woman.

After the day left, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Yu Sin'er's mouth. "You've already helped me, and from the moment you accept the key, try to become stronger, junior brother. ”

The day left for a while.

The knock on the door rang three times frequently, and Yu Sin'er walked into the house and waved his hand casually, and the door opened automatically.

The boss of the Tianya Pavilion walked in and respectfully saluted Yu Sin'er. "Hall Master, there is news that I have found the whereabouts of the Thunder King Gu Cuo. ”

"Very good, go and call the Tao no first. The remnant of sins commanded to go down.

After a while, Dao Wu hurried in, looking respectful. "The subordinate road is not good, see the hall master. ”

Yu Sin'er sat on Bai Day's bed and said lightly: "Long story short, I know that there is a grudge between you and Bai Day, and I have been waiting for him to get out of the city, don't do anything superfluous." ”

"Hall Master, how do you know about me and him?"

"Shouldn't I know?" said Yu Sin'er's tone turned cold.

Dao Xing said sadly: "My subordinates didn't mean that, the hall master can know everything, but he killed my son." ”

Yu Sin'er waved her hand, and was sucked in front of her, she was condescending, hooking the scarred face with her jade hand, and giving a terrifying look. "No, you're the weakest of the four blood servants, do you know why I kept you?"

No, the atmosphere does not dare to make a sound.

The corners of Yu Sin'er curled the corners of her mouth. "Because you are very smart, there are too few people like you among immortal cultivators, you take care of your side business in an orderly manner, more like a mortal, this is giving and giving, you have given up the immortal cultivator's attachment to the way of heaven, but you have gained wealth and power. ”

If you can't do it, you don't dare to look directly at Yu Sin'er.

Yu Sin'er continued: "If there is giving, there will be gain, on the contrary, if there is no giving, there will be no gain, and even everything will be lost, if you trouble him, you will lose everything, and if the son is gone, go to the woman and have another one, understand?" ”

"I understand, my subordinates obey the will of the hall master. "The way is not good, and I am honestly afraid.

Yu Sin'er got up and pushed away, and rolled up a gust of incense. "It's best to get it. ”

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After coming out of the end of the world in the day, he wandered aimlessly.

At night, Huarong City has become a city of yi, and the buildings lit up with lanterns emit frivolous and coquettish laughter.

When he passed by one of them, a woman was looking out from the second floor, and when she saw him, she opened her shirt directly.

He glanced at it without emotion, don't look away, it's not that he doesn't like to look at it, but he really doesn't feel good.

The woman put away her smile and took a sip. "False seriousness. ”

Desire is an inexplicable instinct, and Daytime wishes that he would not be dominated by desire.

Yu Sin'er's words still echoed in his mind, and her ambition and fanaticism made him tremble.

She told him so much, why?

Now the day is like a farmer, who suddenly knows that he wants to become a general, and he has to lead troops to fight.

But he doesn't know anything but wields a hoe, and the affairs of those generals are out of reach and incomprehensible.

This time, he didn't make a move against Yu Sin'er, he should fight her for his life, but the reality was that he didn't do anything.

He was timid and had too many concerns.

While this is a smart thing to do, it's also a cowardly choice.

Thinking back to what happened underground, Yu Sin'er was visibly jealous of the man with the straw hat.

Who was that straw hat man, and why did he save his life in the tower?

Too many puzzles to solve.

Bai Tian pulled out his brother's sword, and the handle of the amber stone heart glowed slightly, and he was so real that the straw hat man broke the amber stone heart on the fourth brother's sword.

What's the connection between all this?

Before he knew it, he was back in the west of the city.

A large number of Wanchen troops were stationed at the wooden wall, lighting torches.

There were about three hours to go until dawn, and it felt like the sun hadn't seen in a long time.

He looked up, and the Black Tower was like a sharp sword piercing the night, and oppression and darkness coexisted.

Suddenly there was an extra person next to him, an old man with a goatee.

The old man held a pen and paper in his hand, and muttered to himself as he painted. "Spectacular! Precision !!!"

Bai Tian glanced at it, and the old man, like him, was an immortal cultivator in the second realm.

The old man with a goatee writes and draws on paper, and the Black Tower is vividly sketched, dark, massive, and shocking.

The old man saw the daylight and touched his beard. "The old man comes from the heart, and the young man doesn't care. ”

Daylight asked, "Do you know what this is?"

The old man shook his head. "I don't know, and no one knows, but the truth is always there, waiting to be discovered and dug up, sooner or later. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he continued to immerse himself in creation.

The day has been watching, and there is some irresistible power in the old man's brushstrokes, and every detail of the black tower is fully displayed on the paper.

When the old man finished painting the tower, he breathed a long sigh of relief and turned his gaze to the day, "This is really an incomparable creation, the old man put away his pen and paper and bowed to the giant tower."

"Who are you?" asked Daylight, who saw the old man with a delicate staff pinned to his waist. "Immortal cultivator?"

The old man with the goatee grinned. "Haha, cultivation is just a little hobby of mine, in order to prolong the time of creation, the old man's surname is Lin Xuchun. ”

Lin Xuchun raised his staff, and a strong light flashed.

There was no one in front of the day, and it was obviously a displacement magic weapon.

Lin Xuchun, Bai Yan has never heard this name.

Then a golden light descended from the sky, and Liu Duyan came with the sword, standing beside Bai Day.

She looked behind the wall with trepidation, the black tower bursting out of the ground like the withered hand of death.

Liu Duyan's voice was very gentle. "I've been looking for you for a long time, who was that person just now?"

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