Qin Xiao kindly took a beautiful full-body photo of the woman in Tsing Yi, but unexpectedly saw her face full of fear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even she gave up her original painting for this reason, and the brush in her hand fell down with a click. and then desperately pounced towards Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao took a step back, she didn't understand what she was crazy about, thinking that she was an immortal cultivator, she would definitely be invincible, and if she started, she would definitely suffer a loss.

However, the woman in green clothes, who had just taken two steps, couldn't help but stop, as if the eldest aunt was coming, she was covered in cold sweat, and she squatted down in some pain.

At the same time, Qin Xiao, who was originally cruising on the side, thought it was an ink-colored monster playing soy sauce, suddenly flew over and drove above Qin Xiao's head, looking down at the mobile phone in Qin Xiao's hand with a pair of hideous eyes.

"Hey! What do you want to do? Qin Xiao raised his head slightly, being covered by such a black monster, he always felt a little weird.

The ink-colored monster didn't pay attention to Ziyou, and all his attention was focused on the photo of the woman in Tsing Yi in Qin Xiao's mobile phone, as if he was attracted by the style of the woman in Tsing Yi in the photo.

The ink in his mouth dripped like liquid, dripping on Qin Xiao's shoulder but evaporating like gas.

It stretched out its black irregular arm and grabbed the photo in Qin Xiao's hand. The black poured into Qin Xiao's mobile phone, and it seemed that some kind of chemical reaction was taking place, but Qin Xiao didn't know it at all.

But the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her, who was already half-kneeling on the ground for some reason, let out a terrible scream. "No ......"

With a sad expression, she stretched out her hand to grab Qin Xiao's location, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

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The woman in Tsing Yi released the painting slave, and the others looked at it and felt so powerful, it was powerful, but the people of the Tianding Sect firmly believed that their Dao Ancestor could block and kill the gods, and the Buddha could block and kill the Buddha, so they naturally would not worry about the safety of the Dao Ancestor.

This little female cultivator of the Fallen Immortal Palace is simply looking for death.

As they expected, after Qin Xiao took out a strange object, he instantly controlled the entire situation.

Although they didn't know what was going on, seeing the embarrassed appearance of the woman in green clothes falling to the ground, they didn't have to think about it to know that their invincible Dao Ancestor had really overturned this female cultivator who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Oh! Daozu eternal! Those male disciples climaxed completely, knelt down, and respectfully offered their knees to Qin Xiao.

"Yikes! Dao Ancestor is so powerful! Xiao Mei'er clasped her hands together, her eyes were bubbling with little stars, looking at her fanatical appearance, if there was no one nearby, it was estimated that she would directly throw herself into Qin Xiao's arms without shame.

"Of course Dao Ancestor will win." Han Xiaoying smiled warmly. "That female cultivator is only in the Jindan stage, how can she be the opponent of Dao Ancestor?"

In her opinion, this is a natural thing, Han Xiaoying's worship of Qin Xiao has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and Qin Xiao's defeat of Jin Dan was not unexpected.

As for the other two female cultivators of the Immortal Palace, they looked at each other with frightened expressions, and read the shock in their eyes.

"This ...... How can it be. ”

"Look at it like that, the senior sister can't compete with the Immortal Emperor Dao Ancestor in the painting road, you must know that in the next nine days, there are many people who are stronger than the senior sister, but there are almost no people who have compared the senior sister in the painting road, don't say that the next nine days, with the world's painting talent, even in the middle nine days, I am afraid that I can't find a few monks who can fight the road with the senior sister, and the senior sister is defeated in strength, but we can still understand the defeat of the senior sister in the road, but the defeat in the painting road...... It's unimaginable! ”

"No wonder that Immortal Emperor Dao Ancestor didn't have the power to break the Dao rules of painting slave beasts, it turned out that he had a talent for painting Dao that surpassed his senior sister!"

"It's over, it's over, in this way, the senior sister is completely lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot, she didn't succeed in enslaving the other party, but will be taken into slavery by the other party, what should I do next?"

"What else can we do, we thought that the Immortal Emperor Dao Ancestor was just an impostor made by the Tianding Sect in order to grow its momentum, but now it seems that we made a mistake, it seems that there is really such a thing, and we can only eat the bitter fruit ourselves."

"Let's take a look again, let's get out of here first, so as not to hurt the pond fish in time."

The two nuns looked at each other and smiled, but the bitterness in that smile was palpable.

However, it was said that the mobile phone of Qin Xiao's mobile phone was infected by the black arm of the painted slave beast, which seemed very unbelievable to Qin Xiao, and on the other hand, the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her was half-kneeling on the ground, as if she had suffered a lot of pain, and she groaned tactfully.

The painting slave beast was on top of Qin Xiao's head, its mouth open, and it made a whirring sound.

The voice was very subtle, although it didn't sound like human language at all, Qin Xiao seemed to be able to fully understand the meaning.

The meaning is probably to say. "All things are born, all things have images, the way of painting is extreme, the image is the soil, the monk is his life, the root is in his shape, the way of painting is extreme, and the form is the stem......"

Qin Xiao couldn't understand the ancient language, but it felt so powerful, it seemed to be a kind of incantation, and it seemed to be a kind of sigh.

But with every sentence, the body of the woman in Tsing Yi seemed to be twitching, and some kind of change occurred.

In Qin Xiao's heart, a certain feeling emerged, although there was a distance between him and the woman in Tsing Yi, there seemed to be a little more connection between the two, and this connection made Qin Xiao startled, what kind of feeling is this, is it a lover in a previous life, or a long-lost sister...... That's.

But he waited patiently, the inky monster's spell sounding rhyming and almost finished.

"Like the shape of the movement, the soil solid stem is bright, the painting of the road, the abstraction of the image, the beginning of the painting, it is the painting slave, the painting slave must be, and the life will not be lost!"

After the curse, the woman in Tsing Yi screamed and fell to the ground, her pitiful appearance made Qin Xiao feel a little distressed.

Suddenly, the connection with the woman in Tsing Yi gradually became clear.

Qin Xiao instantly learned some basic information about the woman in Tsing Yi from this connection.

For example, her name is Wei Xiyan, a good name.

Nian Fang Eighteen, Eighteen here does not mean eighteen years old, it should be converted into the age of ancient times, Nian Fang 28 is sixteen years old, Nian Fang 38 is twenty-four years old, so Nian Fang 18 is 80 years old.

In fact, compared with Jin Dan's 500-year-old Shouyuan, Wei Xiyan is really in her youth at the age of eighty.

In addition, Wei Xiyan's other aspects of information were also obtained by Qin Xiao at this moment, what exercises she practiced, how many magical powers she had, and how many clothes she wore on her body couldn't hide it from Qin Xiao at all.

What is the situation, Qin Xiao still doesn't quite understand. Wei Xiyan, who fell to the ground over there, slowly woke up, her original arrogant look was gone, and instead she faced Qin Xiao's deference, and bent towards Qin Xiao after getting up.

"The host ......"