The forest under the cliff of Pinshulou is very deep and large.

Gravel ravines, streams and rapplains are everything.

Yin Li entered the forest, took two mouthfuls of spring water by the stream, and rested under the tree.

The leaves in the forest cover the sky, the smoke is filled, in short, it is hazy, and there is green everywhere.

He sat under the tree, looked out of the forest from time to time, and said secretly: "The old immortal didn't chase after him?"

Arson is crazy, and it's natural to be afraid, but there's no way around it. It was not his own will to come to the Xuanshuang Sect, he didn't want to bow down and obey his orders, on the contrary, he wanted to behave unruly and disobey discipline, so as to provoke Wu Yi, maybe only in this way, he would send himself down the mountain.

But when he calmed down at this moment, Yin Li felt that he was a little naïve again.

Wu Yi tried his best to get him, how could he just let him go.

It seems that the idea of going down the mountain and switching to the Jade Ding Sect may be difficult to achieve.

Rao was like this, and he didn't intend to give in like this, so he patted his ass and stood up, and walked down the stream. After walking through a section, the stream confluence into a lake, there is a small island in the center of the lake, there is a strange stone building on the island, more than 100 white big stone pillars are piled up into a building with left and right, both weird and beautiful.

Yin Li couldn't help but wonder: "This building is so weird?"

As he spoke, he suddenly heard the sound of the branches shaking the leaves of the forest behind him.

Noticing something unusual, he jerked around to look.

I saw that the branches and leaves of a towering giant tree in front of me were shaking very much, and the huge branches that grew on the trunk of the tree were like green waves rolling, and the waves were magnificent. Yin Li knew that something was wrong, this tree was windless and automatic, and there must be a problem, so he drew his sword and was on guard at the moment. However, just as he was about to retreat, seven or eight hundred bats suddenly flew out of the lush foliage.

These bats are the size of eagles.

They flew out in unison, covering the sky.

But listen, poof, poof, poof......!

One by one, the bats flashed their sharp fangs and pierced down from the sky like a night wave.

Yin Li was surprised, and waved his knife and danced wildly, but there were too many bats, and one of them let six or seven pounce on him without paying attention. Yin Li had no choice but to raise his hand to protect his face, gather internal strength, and shock the bats attached to him to death one by one;

"Ahh

Because there were too many bats, and for unknown reasons, Yin Li didn't dare to fight.

So he swayed and ran back at full speed along the road from which he had come.

The bats didn't stop attacking, and they followed with their wings in pursuit.

In this way, one ran on the ground, and the other chased after him in the sky, making the forest rustle.

Yin Li's body is dexterous, whenever a bat pounces from behind, he can always avoid it, but when he runs and dodges, he clearly sees that the exit of the forest is in front of him, but there is a diaphragm, and he can't run out. Yin Li felt like he had been going around in circles in the woods, and he realized that he might have been trapped in the enchantment.

He thought, it seems that he can only kill all the bats, and then plan later.

Thinking about everywhere, he turned around to fight, but he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.

As far as he could see, in addition to the bats that covered the sky in mid-air, there were more than 100 leopards, tigers and wolves chasing behind him. These beasts are as big as running bulls, and they are also like pen and ink drawings, and they are pitch black all over. Yin Li held the knife in both hands, not daring to slack off, just now when he fought with the bat, he noticed that the power of the bat was comparable to that of the second-order demonic beast, and the mountain leopard, tiger and wolf that appeared at this time were probably more harmful than the bat.

Seeing the bats falling from the sky, the tigers and leopards also pounced on their hooves.

Yin Li muttered: "It's hard to beat the crowd with both hands, I'll go!"

At the moment, gather your internal strength, jump hard, and jump into the treetops.

Then walk the branches and leaves to swing 200 meters, and choose a flat underground tree.

Finally, run down the stream and return to the shore of the lake.

At this time, the bats flying in the sky and the fierce beasts running underground gradually caught up, Yin Li didn't have time to think about it, and stepped on the waves to land on the island in the middle of the lake. Looking up, the stone building on the island is not big, and the top of the door is marked with a golden hook and iron, engraved with three big characters of "Little Dragon Garden".

Yin Li said: "Okay, just hide here." ”

As he spoke, he took two big strides and pushed the door open.

......

Get rid of the pursuit of bats and beasts, and look at it, the stone building is empty, there are countless ink paintings painted on the wall pillars, there is a table and chair in the room, the desktop is placed with the four treasures of the study, and there is a landscape painting scroll hanging on the wall next to the table, and there is nothing else. Although there was a gap, Yin Li was keenly aware that this did not seem to be a good place.

He looked around the pillars.

The ink paintings on the wall pillars are all birds and animals.

The silhouettes of these birds and beasts are the same as those of the monsters chasing after him.

Yin Li looked at it for a while, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "This is the dragon pattern magic!"

He didn't know much about the arts, and if it weren't for the three words "Xiaolongting" engraved on the stone building, he wouldn't have guessed it so quickly. It's just that he couldn't understand how the ink monster outside could attack him without anyone controlling it?

Yin Li wondered how the ink monster could persist for a long time.

If that's the case, then this dragon pattern is too evil.

Curious, Yin Li couldn't help but reach out and touch the ink painting on the column.

I don't know that when my fingers touch a stone, it is like a stubborn stone hitting the water, causing a circle of ripples.

What's even more strange is that the ink painting on the column is dancing in the ripples, as if it is about to break through the stone.

"Damn!" Yin Li was taken aback, and retreated to the table while drawing his sword on guard. At this moment, the inconspicuous landscape painting scroll hanging on the wall next to the table suddenly brightened, Yin Li secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and he wanted to run, but unfortunately he only ran away two steps and let the powerful suction of the scroll be sucked in.

The form happened so quickly that Yin Li didn't know what was happening, only to feel that he lost his balance and fell from mid-air.

When he got up from the ground and looked out, the surrounding mountains were tall and dense, and the water was turbulent.

But its mountains, its waters, and its trees are all drawn with pen and ink, and even the ground is paved with splashed ink.

Yin Li opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time, only then did he realize that he had entered the picture scroll.

"This, this ......!" he couldn't even speak.

In short, at this moment, Yin Li's mind was roaring, blank, and all the tenacity and disobedience were gone. He practiced hard and tried his best to win the first place in the martial arts test, but in the end it was not as good as a picture scroll of Guozijian, which is really ridiculous and sad.

smiled bitterly a few times, and then felt that it was wrong.

He didn't believe that a dead painting could eat people.

He believes that the painting scroll itself is a dead thing, and it must have been Wu Yi's hands and feet that made the painting have the magic of swallowing people. So he shouted to the sky: "Old immortal, I set a fire, if you want to kill or chop you as you like, what's the matter if you imprison me in the picture scroll, let me out!"

The shouts were heard, but no one answered.

But there was a squeaky laugh from nowhere.