Chapter 308: The Samurai in the Painting

Now everyone's eyes are focused on the picture frame, in fact, they don't want to do this, but this hall is empty, there is nothing else except these picture frames, the most hateful thing is that there is no other way here, a hall seems to have come to an end, so everyone judged that these picture frames must be strange, maybe some kind of secret passage entrance is not clear.

Qiushan Ancestor also stepped forward to investigate, Yuan Qingxuan did not come forward, but took Yan Ling to carefully check along the stone wall to see if there were any secret doors or anything like that.

Yan Ling followed Yuan Qingxuan to carefully inspect these stone walls, to be honest, this work is really difficult, because it is a stone wall, or excavated, there are many traces of excavation on the surface, if you don't look carefully, there is no way to distinguish clearly, so Yan Ling's eyes have been staring at these stone walls, looking very carefully, I am afraid that one will accidentally see something wrong?

"Qingxuan, come and see here." Yan Ling pulled Yuan Qingxuan's sleeve and said.

Yuan Qingxuan turned his head and looked carefully at the place Yan Ling said, there were many traces of cutting by sharp weapons, and if he looked closely, the size seemed to be able to accommodate a person.

"This place may be a secret door, but how can this door be opened?" Yuan Qingxuan stretched out his hand and slowly touched the cut place, but he couldn't find a way to open it.

Yan Ling was startled when he saw his movements, and it was too late to stop him. Everyone said haode before, just look at it and don't do it, even if there is anything abnormal, everyone has to discuss it together, because the location here is special, who knows what despicable methods the big devil has. As a result, Yuan Qingxuan actually started directly, but fortunately, nothing unpleasant happened.

Yan Ling and the others continued to observe the stone wall, while the people who observed the picture frames chirped and discussed.

Yan Ling listened to it for a while, and everyone's opinion was to take this picture frame off the stone wall to see if there was any secret door or something like that behind the frame, Yuan Qingxuan also pulled Yan Ling over to take a look.

Because they are quite numerous. The speed of checking these things is still very fast, and these frames are checked quickly, and there is nothing at all, so what everyone means is to take down the frames and take a look, Yuan Qingxuan and Yan Ling also feel that there is only this way.

Qiu Shan Ancestor sent a message and found two monks from the late Yuan Infant period to step forward and get the picture frame down, while the others stepped back slightly to defend. The two men stepped forward together, each holding one side of the frame, trying to get the frame off the stone wall.

This frame is about as tall as one person, and the width is not small, and it seems that it would not be possible to get it down without the simultaneous efforts of two people. It's a pity that the two of them couldn't get the frame off the stone wall for a long time.

"Ancestor, this thing seems to grow on a stone wall. I can't get it down. One of the monks was sweating profusely, and he did not move the thread by all means.

Qiu Shan Ancestor frowned slightly, and shouted, "Use some brute force, you should be able to find a breakthrough from the four corners." ”

The two listened to the advice of the Qiu Shan Ancestor and began to shoot from the four corners, but unfortunately they still didn't get the frame down. The frame hung motionlessly on the stone wall.

"Hey! These two milk dolls have no strength, and the old man comes. Qingcheng Ancestor shouted. Step forward. And the real person without regrets also followed. It is estimated that they also intend to work together in two.

The two monks of the late Yuan Dynasty retreated dejectedly.

I saw Qingcheng Ancestor standing in front of the picture frame and yelling, squatting with his legs in a horse step, his arms outstretched, Yan Ling looked at it, as if one person could grab both sides, and the result was really what Yan Ling thought. This Qingcheng Ancestor didn't use the real person without regrets at all, he sank his strength, grabbed both sides of the frame with his outstretched arms, and stopped violently for a while.

Yan Ling immediately felt the fluctuation of the aura. This ancestor even used his aura. The stones on the frame have fallen one after another, and the dust is all over the sky, but unfortunately the frame is still firmly set on the stone wall.

One blow failed, Qingcheng Ancestor did not give up, but increased liliang, placed his hands on the frame again, stabilized his lower body, and roared hard next time.

This time, not only did the stone wall on the frame fall, but even the place where Yan Ling and they were standing were not spared, Yuan Qingxuan quickly set up a defense to keep the dust and gravel out, and the other monks followed suit, and after everything calmed down, Yan Ling found that a Qingcheng ancestor who was struggling in front had turned into a clay figure.

Everyone stood up to the point where nothing happened, but this ancestor had used all his strength to get the frame, and he couldn't pay attention to anything else, and it wasn't a dangerous thing, just some gravel and dust, and after a while, this one was completely a clay figure.

Qingcheng Ancestor worked so hard, but it still didn't work at all, and the picture frame was still hanging on the wall.

This time, Qingcheng Ancestor also gave up "Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah, I made Lao Tzu's body gray, this thing is weird, it doesn't seem to be like wood, Lao Tzu couldn't get it down with so much effort." ”

Seeing the Qingcheng ancestor eating deflated, the Qiushan ancestor laughed haha. "Since it's weird, if you want to find that magic sword, you have to figure it out."

Qiushan Ancestor looked around, pulled Yuan Qingxuan and began to talk secretly, and after a while, Qiushan Ancestor issued an order again, this room has three walls, four picture frames on each side, exactly twelve, and Yan Ling They are also exactly twelve people, what Ancestor means is that everyone grabs a picture frame to see if there is any formation that needs to be activated like this.

Yan Ling thought about it carefully. In fact, this method of the ancestor is really feasible, if the number of them is too small, there is no way to try, but now it is just right, since there is no other way, we have to try various methods. They've come this far, and if they return like this, there's really nothing left, so it's time to do everything you can to find the entrance.

Because of the addition of Qingcheng Ancestor, Yuan Qingxuan gave up the responsibility of leading the team to Qiushan Ancestor, after all, these two personal trainers were good, while Yuan Qingxuan and Qingcheng Ancestor had no relationship at all.

Everyone had no objection to what Qiu Shan Ancestor said, everyone found a picture frame and stood up, Yuan Qingxuan stood on the picture frame next to Yan Ling, under the order of Qiu Shan Ancestor, everyone put their hands on the picture frame, condensed their aura, and prepared to work together.

Qiu Shan Ancestor roared, Yan Ling and the others began to exert their strength, because the cultivation is high and low, and the effect is different, the gravel above the painting frame with high cultivation falls when it comes, but it seems that the Yuan Infant Monk like Yan Ling has not changed at all.

In an instant, this stone room was dissatisfied with the dust, Yan Ling was choked by the dust and coughed, because there was no effect, everyone put away their hands to defend against the dust. The whole room was covered in dust, and if it weren't for the huge moonstone overhead, it was estimated that this stone room would have been blackened by the dust.

But in this gray stone room, Yan Ling seemed to see a trace of light coming out of front of him. Yan Ling was startled, and immediately approached Yuan Qingxuan, and Yuan Qingxuan also discovered the abnormality here, and loudly summoned the Qiushan Ancestor, at this time, everyone gathered in the middle again, looking at the faint light emitted on the opposite wall.

Anyway, at least it shows that their method is effective, and when the dust clears a little, Yan Ling and the others find that the four picture frames in front of them have changed, and there are now four paintings in the picture frame that was empty before.

Everyone adjusted their gaze to the other sides again, and they could see faintly in the dust, and the picture on the picture frame on the other walls was also conjured.

Qiushan Old Ancestor Hahadaxiao" has finally been found, let's see what secrets there are here. ”

In fact, everyone is still confused about the location of the entrance, but at least they have made a new discovery now, they can see the picture frame before, those paintings are missing, and now the paintings are back, you can take a closer look at the paintings, maybe you can find clues.

Everyone actually had the same idea as Yan Ling, and when the dust cleared, everyone began to be disappointed.

These twelve paintings almost all depict the same content. These twelve paintings, each painting is painted with a figure like a samurai, Yan Ling looked at it carefully, said that it was the same, but in fact it was not like this, the faces of the people in each painting were different, this was completely twelve people, and the clothes were slightly different, the four warriors in the four paintings in front of Yan Ling were wearing ordinary, long pants and short shirts, showing strong arms. On the other hand, the samurai in the four paintings on the right are dressed in costumes similar to Taoist robes, but on their chests they wear a defensive defense like jade medals. The four on the wall in the middle can be called samurai, all of them are wearing armor, and their faces are fierce, which makes people frightened.

"What kind of conspiracy is this, there was nothing before, and now these paintings are made, what do the people on it represent?" Qingcheng Old Ancestor muttered and ran to the front of the painting, looked at it carefully, and didn't seem to find anything abnormal, so he reached out and touched it.

Yan Ling and the others were all looking at the Qingcheng Ancestor, but as soon as the ancestor's hand touched the drawing paper, he immediately retracted it, and then quickly retreated. "Mom! It's not a painting at all, it's real. ”

Yuan Qingxuan and the others were startled, and the whole person tensed up, stood up for defense, and picked up the magic weapon to make a defensive shape. Qingcheng Ancestor jumped back, and the words on the wall also changed, Yan Ling felt as if he was watching a movie, as if it was a shadow puppet play, these characters moved stiffly on the drawing paper, and actually stepped down the drawing paper and stood in front of them.

Yan Ling felt that his hairs stood up, what is this, is it a ghost or a human, it can be hidden in the drawing paper. To be honest, Yan Ling is most afraid of those ghosts and gods, although this shijie is a little different from the shijie she is familiar with, but at least it is basically the same, in fact, this shijie still has a kind of monk, called ghost cultivation, in fact, it is a ghost cultivation but not the kind of ghost that Yan Ling said. (To be continued......)