Maybe he stared at the painting for a long time, Xiao Jiansheng looked a little dull, and his eyes were a little stabbed, but he still couldn't see the clues in the painting, and he couldn't open the door behind the painting.

When he entered yesterday, Xiao Jiansheng heard the wind, it is said that the Tianji Pavilion has no less than 100,000 books on the fifth floor alone, but what makes him strange is that he has not seen a single book until now, only saw a scroll painting with strange pictures, and a boring atmosphere that is strong enough to affect people's mood, and has no connection with the arsenal at all.

After entering the fifth floor of the arsenal, Yuan Muyu played a lot, he would not be as attentive as other entrants, carefully selected one of the paintings, as a breakthrough to open the door of the library, but curiously kept shuttling in the corridor, so Xiao Jiansheng had no choice but to follow closely in case something went wrong, until the little guy was tired of wandering around, fell down and fell asleep, Xiao Jiansheng was able to have time to observe those paintings.

In the arsenal, the content of each painting is also different, some paintings are only a few sketches, making it difficult to get a glimpse of their meaning, and some are rich in color, the details in the paintings are as similar to the real world, and after a long time, you will sink into it and find it difficult to extricate yourself, maybe three days of time will be wasted.

But he was not in a hurry, three days was enough time for him to do a lot of things.

In order to refresh himself, Xiao Jiansheng drank a few sips of rice wine on his body, and as the smell of wine permeated his body, his spirit was shocked, his eyes were gently closed, and the scene of the painting was reflected in his mind.

This is a painting he specially selected, as for the reason, and the painting of the payment connection, according to the payment, the author of this painting is from the Tang Xin of the Western Wilderness, although Xiao Jiansheng does not know the reason for this painting, but with the name Tang Xin, he still has a trace of luck, and it is true, the pen of this painting is basically the same as the pen he used to observe Tang Xin.

It's just that after the painting was formed, it seems that someone has done some tricks.

Take this painting as an example, there is a woman in the painting with her hair curled in the mirror, a graceful back, long hair hanging down like a waterfall, just looking at the back, you can feel the loneliness and sadness of the woman in the painting, especially the side face of a part of the bronze mirror, which suddenly makes Xiao Jiansheng feel a familiar taste.

It's her and it's not her.

Xiao Jiansheng stared at the back of the woman in the painting without blinking, his mind gradually quieted down, he saw the wasteland, saw the waterfall, and imagined the moment the woman turned around.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and I don't know when, Xiao Jiansheng suddenly opened his eyes, got up slowly, stretched out a finger and lightly tapped the jade foot in the woman's hand in the painting, and then, a more quaint breath came, and the painting in front of him turned into a wisp of green smoke drifting away, and the shape of a door suddenly appeared in front of him.

Inside the door was another world, with a thick mist rippling everywhere, and through the looming weapons, you could see the bookshelves like mountains.

But Xiao Jiansheng was not in a hurry to enter, he lingered outside the door for a while, and when his mood was completely calm, he stepped in lightly, lit a few lamps and candles standing around, and then withdrew to pick up the sleeping Yuanmuyu, and when the two of them entered completely, the door closed automatically, and all the movement disappeared in the ears, only the dim light shone quietly around.

It may be that there is no noise outside, Yuanmuyu woke up, looking at the scene in front of him stupidly, as if he was a little uncomfortable, with a small face

Gradually whitening.

Xiao Jiansheng asked in a low voice, "Little guy, what's uncomfortable?"

Yuan Muyu frowned, shook his head, and didn't seem to be able to say why, just stared cautiously at the bookshelf in front of him, and only whispered after a few breaths: "Big brother, are you sure you didn't enter the wrong door?"

Xiao Jiansheng comforted in a low voice: "It shouldn't be wrong, before entering, I have carefully observed, and there is nothing else in it except the bookshelf." ”

Yuan Muyu moved a few steps in front of Xiao Jiansheng's body, his eyes suddenly drifted to a corner, and he pointed to where and said, "Where there is someone, he will kill the two of us." ”

At first, Xiao Jiansheng didn't take Yuanmuyu's words seriously, but in order to appease the child's emotions, he moved a few steps to the corner with a big grin, and after a few steps, Xiao Jiansheng suddenly stopped, strictly speaking, he was frightened by an extremely faint cough.

At this moment, the Yuanmuyu was completely gone, and he was about to rush out, and then the door couldn't be pushed at all.

At this moment, Xiao Jiansheng sneered, stretched out a hand to hold the bookshelf, and then pushed hard, crunched, and the bookshelf was pushed open to reveal a pitch-black corner, and a curly figure in the corner gradually showed its shape, with heavy shackles on both hands and feet, and even let the pipa bone, a white and messy long hair draped behind him at will, as if completely out of this world.

Yuanmuyu stayed in place, Xiao Jiansheng walked over, stopped in the corner, listened carefully to the man's movements, felt like a dead man, but there was no sign of decay on his body, just in case, Xiao Jiansheng condensed a sword of mental power to protect his body, and moved two steps forward.

With a click, the chain was suddenly straightened, and suddenly a stenching face appeared in front of Xiao Jiansheng, the two of them were almost noses against the tip of their noses, and each other's eyes were about to touch one place, Rao is Xiao Jiansheng was ready to defend, but he was still scared into a cold sweat in an instant.

At the same time, Xiao Jiansheng instinctively stabbed the man's chest, but it didn't penetrate completely, or even not, because his telekinetic sword shattered the moment it touched the man.

At this moment, an extremely hoarse voice asked, "Are you the Ma family who delivered the meal?"

Xiao Jiansheng shook his head and said in a low voice: "This is the Ma family's arsenal, may I ask who the ancestors are and why are they here?"

The man snorted, seemed to have relaxed his vigilance, his body was dragged back by the straight chain, and then glanced at Xiao Jiansheng and the Yuanmuyu behind him, bared his teeth and grinned, shook his shoulders that exposed his bones again, and seemed to roar in a low voice: "Have you brought wine?"

Xiao Jiansheng subconsciously took out the wine jug in his arms, but in the process of delivery, he retracted his hand and deliberately opened the lid of the wine jug, so that a stream of wine floated in front of the person for a while, until the other party smelled the wine, and the green tendons on his face burst out, Xiao Jiansheng looked at the man and asked cautiously: "The wine is right in front of you, and it's easy to drink it, but why should I give it to you, there is a reason." ”

The man licked his chapped lips with his tongue out, and suddenly dragged the heavy iron chain and grabbed the wine jug in Xiao Jiansheng's hand with one hand, but unfortunately it was only a finger away, and suddenly, the man roared angrily: "Uncle wants to drink, bring it quickly, bring it." ”

Faced with this situation, Xiao Jiansheng couldn't let him get his wish, and deliberately drank in front of him

took a bite, smashed his mouth, and reluctantly smiled: "The rules of the rivers and lakes, you report to the family, if you are satisfied, I will give you a bite to satisfy your hunger, how about it?"

The man just looked at the wine jug in Xiao Jiansheng's hand in a daze, his throat was grunting more and more, his whole face was close to a distorted state, and he roared in a low voice: "Lao Tzu Bai Yi, I just want to take a sip of wine, since the kid is not from the Ma family, why is his heart so vicious?"

Xiao Jiansheng shook his head, he hadn't heard of this name, and was about to let Bai Yi report out of the house again, but at this moment, Yuan Muyu moved a few steps forward with courage, and asked in a low voice, "But the Yunzhou Mountain Bai family?"

The man looked at the wooden fish in surprise, but soon his eyes were attracted by the wine jug again, he nodded, and said in a low voice: "What, God does not allow my Bai family, and the Ma family can't tolerate my Bai family, but my Bai family has immediately cut off children and grandchildren, what else can you do with Bai, take the wine, and wait for Lao Tzu to drink enough, and then you can dispose of it at will." ”

Xiao Jiansheng frowned, put his mouth close to Mu Yu and asked in a low voice, "Your master told you about the Bai family?"

Unexpectedly, Yuan Muyu shook his head and said: "The master didn't say it, but Yu'er suddenly remembered that the Bai family once turned their backs on the entire cultivation room and took refuge in the spirit master, and finally with the destruction of the spirit master, the Bai family was also killed. ”

Xiao Jiansheng touched Yuanmuyu's head in disbelief and asked, "These are your memories?"

Did you nod your head, and smiled in a trance: "Let the big brother laugh, in fact, Yu'er often has some strange dreams, when the master was by his side before, every time at this time, his old man would take Yu'er into his arms." ”

Xiao Jiansheng became more and more surprised, but he didn't have time to ask too carefully, and then looked at the man and said, "Senior Bai, how long have you been locked up here, could it be that the Ma family has not sent you food and drink all these years?"

Bai Yi closed his eyes deeply, the rumbling in his stomach continued, and when he seemed to open his eyes with all his might, a blood-red light emanated from his eyes, and he said fiercely: "The Ma family can't wait to starve Bai to death, but they covet the things of the Bai family, so naturally they won't let Bai die so easily, Bai really doesn't want to die like this, Bai doesn't see the spirit lord for a day, and he won't close his eyes with peace of mind for a day." ”

Xiao Jiansheng suddenly let out a long sigh and said lightly: "Actually...... The spirit lord has long been gone, and it seems that Senior Bai should have been living here for more than a thousand years. ”

Bai Yi suddenly picked up, a mouthful of turbid air sprayed on Xiao Jiansheng's body, and directly pushed him out more than a dozen steps away, Xiao Jiansheng closed his eyes in pain, only to feel that an extremely evil qi directly entered his driving person, no matter how he used the means, he couldn't expel it, although he looked at Bai Yi coldly and said, "Do you want to drink senior?"

Bai Yi suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, and then a killing intent instantly shrouded Xiao Jiansheng's body, just as Xiao Jiansheng tried his best to drive away, Bai Yi pointed to the edge of the wooden fish with his neck shrunch, and whispered: "You shouldn't be like that idiot, then it's up to you to tell me, how did the Spirit Lord die, and by whose hand?"

At the same time, a turbid aura was released from Bai Yi's body, hovering down above the head of the Yuanmu fish.