Chapter 561: The Green Shirt and the Black Butterfly Painting

The time to cross this forest is three hours, which is the time of the hour, and after three hours, that is, noon, which is the auspicious time of the legendary disciples here.

If they can't get out of the forest within three hours, then the target of the apprentice is the challenger. Although this kidnapped Ming Yan's freedom to accept disciples, the Nameless Venerable agreed to it under the persuasion of many people, and Ming Yan had no choice but to accept it.

Of course, if Lin Zixin and the others can't get out, he also has a way not to accept unwanted apprentices.

Ming Yan won the rule that they could use spirit beasts, but he also agreed to the request of the elders, that is, the two could not join forces to break through the level, and changed the one-on-one challenge to interception.

As a last resort, Lin Zixin and Yueli separated after entering the forest, one to the left and the other to the right, and finally met at the end of the forest.

The spirit beasts that appeared next to Lin Zixin were Xiao Budian and Long Yu, and these two battle spirit beasts now played a big role. In terms of realm, they may not have reached the immortal realm, but their claws and talents should not be underestimated.

In particular, the poison of the dragon feather and the small magic physique, I believe that ordinary immortals can't deal with them!

The forest is quiet, and the trees are very tall; The air is fresh and natural, always mixed with the fragrance of medicine, and you can feel refreshed when you take a breath.

Lin Zixin was wearing an ordinary green shirt worn by a woman in battle, with narrow sleeves and long pants, full of capability, the green silk was coiled high, only a hosta was tied in a simple bun, and there was no decoration on the whole body except for the silk silk around the waist, but it gave people a sense of grace and grace, and the temperament was compelling.

The rustling sound of feet stepping on the dead leaves in the forest adds to the tranquility of the place. The small dot and the dragon feather incarnate the smallest form. Lying on her shoulders on either side, her eyes unblinking, keeping an eye on her surroundings.

Lin Zixin's consciousness was completely released, everything around her was clear, and she had to pay attention not only to the challengers, but also to the traps they had laid.

After walking like this for a quarter of an hour, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she felt the difference.

Master Ming Yan said that the challenger is a person of the same level as them, and he will never reach the true immortal realm. Since she is of the same level, no matter how stealthy she is, she can't escape her divine sense.

At this time, Lin Zixin suddenly stopped. Look around for a moment. Moving forward again. But this time, a piece of red petals appeared from her body, which was the petal of a red rose, mixed with a verdant and bewitching beauty.

Soon the corners of her mouth curled, compared to her illusion, isn't that an axe? But. It's not a good idea to see through the other party's illusions. It is enjoyable to return the other way to the other.

The petals were followed by a beautiful black butterfly. It's a little nasty to wake up. No one thought that the original grain of rice would make Xiao Nasty sleep for hundreds of years, but after waking up, she had the physique of an immortal.

The avatar is as big or small as you like, and can be transformed into a three-year-old child. It can also become a demon butterfly the size of a fingernail. Now that she is cooperating with Lin Zixin's illusion, the effect is by no means as simple as superimposing.

Green shirts and black butterflies fluttered around the forest, and she slowly walked into the depths of the forest against the backdrop of flower petals. The image is so beautiful that the ambushers forget the purpose of their trip.

"Jingle bell!"

A crisp bell rang in the woods, a small sound that made a difference in such a quiet environment. The people in the shadows all pricked up their ears in curiosity, and the more they couldn't hear clearly, the more they felt the urge to know.

This ringtone is a kind of psychological suggestion, which makes people unable to hear and touch, but it can also provoke the heart.

"Very good, when the time comes, I'll see where you are still hiding!" Lin Zixin muttered in his heart.

The bell is the fruit of the benzoin tree as it grows older. After many years of growing with the growth fluid, the two benzoin trees in the medicine garden also changed, and they actually bore fruit, and this bell is its fruit.

Lin Zixin found that after the refining of this bell, it could play a role in calming the mind, just like some requiems. If the method used is not right, it can become hypnosis, and now she uses hypnosis, although it does not make people sleep, but it can also reduce the vigilance of the ambush.

Then a fog erupted around her, and the fog was white, sometimes mixed with some colorful colors, which was the mist emitted by the Phantom Mist Beast.

This is thanks to Dark Night, a powerful Phantom Mist Beast was brought to her a few days before leaving the Phantom Mist Forest, and it was still half-dead, which facilitated her sacrifice.

In the month of Zhufeng, I was familiar with the cooperation of several people, and now it just came in handy.

Slowly, the fog became thicker and thicker, and Lin Zixin's figure disappeared. This made the people waiting here panic and show flaws.

"What about people?" A soft scream from a woman shattered the silence of the forest.

Lin Zixin, who was hidden in the shadows, could hear that this was Tang Yanran's voice, and it was expected that her challenge would be a problem.

"Senior sister, I can't find out." A branch beside her was pulled away and a teenager walked out, his face worried, not knowing what to do next.

But the strange thing is that he can still hear the bell in his ears, and it is still vaguely lingering in his mind. Although he was worried, he couldn't get up in a hurry, and he felt short of breath.

"Senior sister, something is wrong." The boy patted his head and said.

Tang Yanran didn't feel this way, she just felt that Lin Zixin was too amazing when she walked, and she didn't want her to become Ming Yan's apprentice smoothly, who knew what unexpected things could happen between the master and apprentice.

"What's wrong?" She said in an unkind tone, with the magic weapon given by her father, she couldn't feel the ringtone, but Lin Zixin's figure was gone.

The young man tilted his head and said lazily, "Senior brother, I can't talk about it." ”

"Boom!" Tang Yanran's slap hit the young man's head heavily and scolded, "Didn't you sleep well?" What a yawn! ”

"Senior sister......." The boy was suddenly woken up by her, and a stirring arose in his heart and he realized that something was wrong.

Tang Yanran was angry when she saw his stupid appearance, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior Brother Chen Qing, please don't forget the task of your trip!" ”

Chen Qing nodded hurriedly, "Senior sister, is Senior Brother okay over there?" I always felt that something was wrong, and I was afraid that the woman had seen our arrangement. ”

Tang Yanran is not the kind of woman who has a chest but no brains, hearing Chen Qing say this, she looked up again, and looked at the fog that was getting thicker and thicker, and became vigilant.

"I'm afraid we're going to face a tough battle, get ready for battle, don't let this woman pass. How could Uncle Mingyan's pride of heaven accept such a nether woman as an apprentice! ”

Chen Qing just smiled and didn't make a statement about this, he didn't have the idea of not being able to take off the ascendant.

Lin Zixin, who was hidden in the shadows, knew that there was still a third person here, and that was the senior brother in Tang Yanran's mouth. Until now, she hadn't even discovered his hidden place, so she really couldn't underestimate them.

The divine consciousness sprinkled out again, not even a single leaf or haystack, but it still had no fruit.

Lin Zixin pondered: "If that senior brother is in the immortal realm like them, there is no reason to escape his divine sense. Unless he has a treasure of invisibility, or is simply a cultivator above the immortal realm. ”

"Hmph, so what, since you don't come out, I'll force you to appear." Lin Zixin curled the corners of her lips, she was fully prepared for this challenge.

The thick mist hid her, and she took out a painting at random, which was brought to her by the cold flame. It is Tang Shengxian's masterpiece who is still in the cultivation realm, that is, the scholar who followed Han Qing.

This painting is full of ink, and between black, white and gray, it shows an ethereal fairy world, during which only a fairy holding a green umbrella walks in the dense fairy forest.

Looking at this painting, Lin Zixin's face had an unconcealed love. Although the scholar is not an immortal, his understanding of the immortal is a little more transparent than that of the immortal.

His mana may not be strong, but this method of drawing into the Tao is absolutely rare! Lin Zi was pleased to see the painting and thinking people, and his eyes seemed to see the scholar splashing ink in the forest, although he was a demon body, he had a human soul, which was really incredible.

Lin Zixin unfolded the scroll, the fairy power in his hand flowed, and flicked the picture: "Let me change it." ”

In this painting, after Lin Zixin re-cultivated with immortal power, she was able to combine the artistic conception with her illusion through the artistic conception in the painting.

Soon, Lin Zixin's whole person was integrated into the painting, but the fog here became thicker and thicker, and finally it reached the realm of being unable to see.

"Hmph, pretending to be mysterious." Tang Yanran sneered, she and Chen Qing were very concerned about these fogs, and the changes at this moment also made their nerves tense.

But when a gust of wind blew, the fog slowly dissipated, and as the fog disappeared, even the colors of the forest disappeared. Instead, there is the world of ink, and the two can even smell the ink.

Tang Yanran's face changed greatly, she grabbed Chen Qing's hand and asked, "Where is the senior brother?" Didn't he say that his illusion was all over the world, what was going on? ”

Chen Qing shook his head, but he understood that he couldn't reveal the location of the senior brother at this time, for fear that the woman would use this to find out his senior brother, and now that they had entered the illusion realm, the senior brother was their savior.

He didn't want to stop him from being injured, and if he did, it wouldn't be worth it. He is not Tang Yanran, and he doesn't want to worship under the door of the cold face Mingyan.

Chen Qing thought so much for a while. Tang Yanran didn't know much about illusion, but she would never be less, and she knew that she had to be calm at this time.

Then they heard the birdsong, the ink in the sky moving, and a few birds chirping.

"Giggles!" The girl's laughter floated from far and near.

Tang Yanran's face was gloomy, and she pinched herself and Chen Qing fiercely, they really entered each other's illusions.

And the senior brother, who was hidden in the dark and had not yet been discovered by Lin Zixin, was sitting cross-legged behind a leaf, his brows furrowed, as if he was enduring something.

Then there was another burst of ink, and he hurriedly turned off his sense of smell, but it was too late, and a painting had already appeared in his closed eyes.

Dressed in a green shirt, his black hair is flying; A green umbrella, roses blooming, and a black butterfly dancing around the green shirt. The woman's face is hidden under a green umbrella, floating from the painting.

Or rather, they walked into this dream-like ink painting.

The senior brother behind the leaves couldn't hold back any longer, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Lin Zixin, who was under the green umbrella, smiled: "I finally found you!" (To be continued......)

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