On the fourth layer of the Golden Continent, on that strange island in the center of the Thunder Sea.

The real dragon that Zhang Dong turned into was lying in the beautiful flowers, shouting excitedly in his heart: "Hahaha...... The colorful snail is coming, and I must catch it. ”

At the same time, he focused his attention on the virtual screen made by the monitor in his mind, and observed it carefully.

Sure enough, he saw a colorful snail, only the size of a ping-pong ball, but those seven colors were really peculiar, and they looked exceptionally beautiful, and anyone who saw them would definitely love it.

The colorful snail turned into a colorful light, if lightning flew from the sky, because it cast a magical way of concealment and the way of nothingness, and the body was not big, the terrifying thunder also failed to hurt it, just beat its shell to a scorched black, just a few breaths of time, it crossed the seventh-level thunder area, entered the sky above this thunderless island, circled a few times, and landed in a waterhole, bathed itself cleanly, and then landed on a beautiful flower.

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful, it's a pity, these flowers are very special, there is no way to cultivate them, otherwise, I can enjoy them every day." The colorful snail made a crisp sound, as childish as the voice of a little girl of a few years.

"It's so strange that the colorful snail simply ignores me." Zhang Dong muttered in surprise and indignation in his heart, and continued to pretend to be admiring the flowers, and pretended not to see the colorful snails.

In fact, if you look with your eyes, you can't see it, you just use your divine sense to scan, and you can't feel it either, this is the magic of the colorful snail.

However, it was clearly displayed on the virtual screen in Zhang Dong's mind, and it could not escape the monitoring of the monitor at all, and the monitor was also a super magical treasure.

The colorful snail enjoys the flowers with relish, like a person who loves flowers the most, look here, look there, stay here, stay there, but it is not in the vicinity of Zhang Dong, obviously, it still has a certain vigilance against Zhang Dong.

"Maybe, it won't come to me, I'll have to find a way to lure it over." Zhang Dong muttered in his heart, his eyes rolled, and he immediately came up with a clever plan, and shouted in a favorite voice: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery, Peach Blossom Fairy people plant peach trees, and pick peach blossoms for wine money!" Wake up only sit in front of the flowers, drunk and come to the flowers to sleep, half-awake and half-drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year, I hope that the old dead flowers and wine, do not want to bow in front of the carriage and horses, the car dust and horses are full of rich fun, the wine cup flowers and branches are poor, others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others can not see through, I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, no flowers and no wine hoe for the field. ”

Of course, this peculiar flower is not a peach blossom, but no one knows the name of this flower, and even this colorful snail is new to discovering this flower. And the height of this flower is also quite a lot, so much higher than the peach blossom tree. Therefore, he boldly chanted Tang Bohu's peach blossom poem.

The charm of famous poems through the ages is quite great, which can make talented and beautiful people get lost and intoxicated.

However, the colorful snail is not a talented and beautiful woman, but a magical heaven and earth spirit animal.

However, the spirit beasts of heaven and earth who are obsessed with flowers will probably also appreciate this poem that complements flowers, right?

Sure enough, Zhang Dong just said the first two sentences, and the colorful snail still sneered, but he didn't even look at Zhang Dong.

But when Zhang Dong said the third and fourth sentences, it looked at it with a surprised expression.

Immediately, it was completely lost, because Zhang Dong uttered the following wonderful verses.

After a long time, it shouted excitedly, "Good poetry, peerless poetry, it's too good to be true, you are a great poetry spirit beast that has never been seen before or since." ”

Yes, it regards Zhang Dong as a magical spirit beast, after all, the real dragon that Zhang Dong has turned into does not have any human breath, but it is extraordinarily powerful, this is the characteristic of spirit beasts, they have no true qi in their bodies, but they are extraordinarily strong, and they have incredible magical powers.

After saying that, it also canceled the Hidden Dao Divine Power, revealing its own body, and it also flew a lot closer, quietly levitating in the void, looking at Zhang Dong with extremely admiring eyes.

"You are?"

Zhang Dong also pretended to wake up from the realm of obsession, cast a friendly gaze on the colorful snail, and asked in surprise.

"I am Snail Aimei, a unique spirit animal in the universe. What about you? Colorful snail said kindly.

"My name is Zhang Dong, a unique true dragon spirit beast in the universe. It's a pleasure to meet you. Zhang Dong also rose into the air and slowly approached the colorful snail, as long as he got close, he would have a way to catch it.

However, the colorful snail was extremely vigilant, and it seemed that it had a magical premonition ability, so it retreated sharply, always keeping a distance from Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong immediately stopped, because he knew that even if he suddenly accelerated, it would be difficult to get close to it, after all, the colorful snail had terrifying speed, and it was easy to escape without a trace, so even if he could monitor it, he couldn't get closer, and he couldn't get it.

As soon as he stopped, he asked expectantly, "Friend, do you like this flower too?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Dong did not approach, the feeling of danger disappeared immediately, and the colorful snail stopped retreating, and said happily: "Of course, I not only like it, but I am also obsessed, as obsessed as you." ”

"Then we are really bosom friends......" Zhang Dong began to get close to the colorful snail, wanting to gain the favor of the colorful snail.

It's a pity that the colorful snail is too shrewd to be fooled by Zhang Dong, and it also said goodbye, saying: "This flower will soon wilt, I'm leaving, goodbye." ”

With that, it was about to fly away.

"Wait......" Zhang Dong shouted, "since this flower is about to wither, I will paint it, and please admire my painting." ”

The colorful snail stopped and asked in shock, "What?" Can you also draw? ”

It has magical characteristics, and it has seen countless spirit beasts, but it really has never seen a spirit beast that can draw, so it is so surprised.

"Yes, I can draw. I saw that human monks could paint, so I learned to paint on my own, and I made some progress. Zhang Dong said modestly, landed, and as soon as his mind moved, a drawing board appeared in front of him, and a peculiar pen also appeared on his right paw, and he immediately began to draw with a large brush.

Countless colored points of light appeared out of thin air, which was the rule of heaven and earth of countless paintings, frantically surging past, attached to Zhang Dong's brush, turned into colored ink, and then flowed from the brush to the picture, forming an incredibly beautiful picture, and the strange flowers also appeared on the picture in an instant, it was really violet, so beautiful that it could make anyone get lost.

He is a great painter who has never been seen before or after on the earth, because he transplanted the memories of the great painters of the earth for six billion years into his mind, he fused their painting skills into one furnace, and recently he has found the way to paint, so he is really a great painter, and the paintings he paints are alive.

Therefore, the strange fragrance also emanates from the flowers in the painting, and the flowers also sway leisurely in the painting, as if stretching their bodies in the wind.

"Oh my God, what an amazing painting technique, what a beautiful picture."

The colorful snail was really stunned, and its face was full of disbelief, and it shouted frantically in its heart, excited to the extreme.

However, it still did not get close to Zhang Dong, and it was worthy of being the most adept and vigilant spirit beast at escaping.

Gradually, a magnificent picture was completed.

When Zhang Dong put away his pen, the picture lit up with a bright light, and countless colorful paintings of the Tao of Heaven and Earth also flew out of the void crazily, blending into the picture like the Yangtze River, making the picture more beautiful.

And the strange flowers on the island also reached the time of withering, and in an instant withered, turning into nothingness, as if they had never existed, and the island became bare.

"Painting without poetry is like wine without food." After Zhang Dong finished speaking, he raised his pen and wrote Tang Bohu's peach blossom poem in the blank space of the picture, using Zhang Xu's cursive script, which was really a dragon flying and phoenix dancing, gorgeous and exquisite, and every stroke was in line with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

As soon as he finished writing, the sky shone brightly again, and countless rules of heaven and earth of calligraphy spewed out like a fountain, like a moth to a fire, and pounced on those fonts, blending into them, making the fonts more agile and beautiful.

"Oh my God, what kind of spirit animal is this, not only has I found the way of painting, but also the way of calligraphy, it's incredible." The colorful snail was shocked again and shouted excitedly in his heart.

"My friend, this painting is for you. May beauty always be with you. ”

Zhang Dong took down this painting, held it in his hand, looked at the colorful snail and said.

"Give it to me? It's true? ”

The colorful snail suddenly became excited, it was born to love beauty, so it gave itself a name called Snail Aimei, such a beautiful painting, it is the only one it has seen in its life, how can it not want to get it?

"Of course it's true, we all like this beautiful flower, but such flowers don't last long, so I paint it, and it will last a long time, and my calligraphy and painting are only sent to bosom friends." Zhang Dong said with a sincere face.

"Thank you then."

After the multicolored snail finished speaking, he flew over, intending to put away this painting.

Of course, it is extremely vigilant, and if things are not right, it will run away.

The reason why it approached against its original intention was for two reasons, one was that it liked this painting too much, and the other was that it had a magical nothingness characteristic, which ordinary monks or spirit beasts could not catch it, and it could avoid all dangers.

To its delight, even when it came to Zhang Dong, Zhang Dong did not deal with it, but let go of the painting and let it float towards the colorful snail.

"Thank you for the gift."

The colorful snail finally let its guard down, and happily took this painting into its snail shell, which obviously also has spatial characteristics.

"No thanks."

Zhang Dong smiled, the dragon's tongue flew out of his mouth like lightning, incredibly fast, and unexpected, the colorful snail's face changed, and he wanted to escape immediately, but it was too late, and he actually entangled the dragon's tongue at once, but it didn't have any panic, and as soon as its mind moved, it was about to turn into nothingness, but what shocked it was that it found that it couldn't even cast the mystery of the way of nothingness.

And it was such a delay, it had been rolled up in front of Zhang Dong by the dragon's tongue.

"What are you doing? What do you want? ”

The colorful snail panicked, shouted in horror, and struggled hard, but it was useless.

"Baby, you are so amazing, you will be my pet in the future, and I will be your master." Zhang Dong laughed and said, "In the future, I will definitely take you to the outside of the universe and see all the beautiful scenery outside the universe." ”

"You, you, you're a monk?" Colorful snail said in horror.

"Yes, I am a monk, Zhang Dong, the emperor of the Golden Continent!" Zhang Dong's body burst out with terrifying imperial coercion, as well as more than a hundred kinds of Great Dao aura.

"You are Zhang Dong, the emperor of emperors? It's really magical, it's really powerful, it's really genius, it can break my way of nothingness, you let go of me, I'm willing to be your spirit beast. The colorful snail immediately became excited and said happily.

Zhang Dong let go of it without hesitation, because the monitor had told him before that spirit beasts were very loyal animals and would not lie. Since it promises so, it will not break its promise.

As soon as the tongue was released, the colorful snail flew out, flew around Zhang Dong, and said suspiciously, "Are you really a monk?" Why can't I feel any of your cultivation aura? ”

Without saying a word, Zhang Dong turned into a human body, and in an instant, the aura of cultivation was revealed.

"Master, you're really amazing."

The colorful snail was so excited that it immediately spit out a drop of blood and integrated it into Zhang Dong's body.

In an instant, Zhang Dong found that he had a spiritual connection with the colorful snail, and he understood that the colorful snail took the initiative to recognize him as the master, and he was the owner of the colorful snail.

A strong joy immediately surged into Zhang Dong's heart, because through telepathy, he realized that there was a particularly magical place in the body of the colorful snail.

Without hesitation, he ordered: "Aimei, let me visit your house." ”

"Yes, master." The colorful snail happily agreed, and its body was also shining.

Zhang Dong only felt that as soon as his eyes flickered, time and space had changed, he entered a special place, and then he was completely shocked, stunned like a fool.