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Just before the expedition to the outer world, Boss Hu, who had been paralyzed on the floating island dedicated to the invasion of the Night Empire, suddenly disappeared.

However, a few seconds before he disappeared, Boss Hu conveyed the order that there was no need to worry or search for him, which made the old buddies of the Holy Sect Army feel at ease.

It was a phantom shadow of a white picture scroll, and Boss Hu clearly felt the breath of his divine power on it, and the dark gold mark of the Eye of Truth on the surface of the picture scroll was even more conspicuous.

When did you ever make something like this?

Before he could finish his doubts, the scroll slowly opened, and the contents of the painting were also visible.

It was a peach blossom tree, and there was a simple and delicate zither placed under the tree, and the peach blossoms falling with the wind slowly scattered on the zither, and even floated out of the phantom of the picture scroll and fell into the real world.

Then a small head leaned out from the edge of the left side of the scroll, and saw that Boss Hu was staring at the scroll, so he immediately retracted and wanted to close the scroll.

However, she failed, and Boss Hu indirectly controlled the scroll through the Eye of Truth engraved on the surface of the scroll.

At this time, a huge attraction came, and Boss Hu's incarnation of divine power was immediately sucked into the scroll, leaving only a piece of peach blossom falling, and the scroll also closed and dissipated.

In the painting, Boss Hu stood under the peach blossom tree and looked around, he was a little surprised.

This kind of living artifact is no longer an artifact, right?

And such an existence is not something that you can create if you are strong, but also have luck against the sky and the right timing.

And judging by this, this picture scroll must have produced great self-variation in the manufacturing process.

The painting scroll is like another world, a magical and magnificent world of classical ink painting.

In the distance, you can clearly see a white and majestic snow-capped mountain, as if it is far away in the sky, and it seems that it is only one step away.

It was Kunlai Mountain, and Hu Feng recognized it.

Last time, because the white tiger snow was furious, he was forcibly pulled over by the white tiger's cedar bead string, walked around, and drank a little wine in the Shadow Temple, so he was deeply impressed.

Is this ink painting the continent of Pandaria?

As his thoughts turned, the picture scroll seemed to be commanded, and the scenery began to change.

Boss Hu saw the splendid valley that was full of imperial aura and shrouded in a golden aura, and the giant palace group built by the Mogu clan on the mountain back then was in full view, which was the Mogu Mountain Palace, as well as the Seven Star Hall and the Shuangyue Palace.

The vision changed again, and the Splendid Valley disappeared, replaced by the serene and peaceful Emerald Forest, the magnificent and elegant Qinglong Temple, and the Qinglong Statue that had just begun to be built and stood tall in the middle of the Emerald Forest.

"I... It was created by the white tiger, a cyan dragon, a red crane, and a yellow cow. ”

A soft voice came from behind Boss Hu, and a girl in a classical dress stood there quietly.

She understood that this existence was her own master, the master of this picture scroll, and all this, including herself, was a gift from the Supreme Four Heavenly Gods to this existence.

The flower and bird Fengyue accurately found the source through the divine power contained in the eyeball mark on the surface of his painting scroll.

She had originally planned to observe her future master invisibly first, but because she already had a close connection, or because of the strong relationship of this master, the invisibility state was useless.

Boss Hu turned to look at the classical girl, and suddenly understood after hearing her words.

This should be the idea of the white tiger's snow anger, coupled with the panda-man-style thinking, the white tiger perfectly pursues the idea of eating people with soft mouths and short hands, meaning meaning, and only then does he have a bottom in his heart.

In this way, he accepted this magical picture, so when the panda people re-enter the WTO in the future, can they not be treated with care?

As for whether to accept it or not, of course it is!

Anyway, his original plan was to help the panda people return to the world, and since the white tiger had to send something, it would be used as an additive.

If you want it, Boss Hu never thinks that it is a good thing to send to the door, and it is a gentleman's demeanor to pretend to be humble and shirk.

But... How should I deal with this painting?

It is said that it is a painting, but it is an undoubted fact that people have life, but to treat her like a normal creature, Boss Hu feels a little weird.

Wait a minute... At this time, Boss Hu suddenly thought of another question.

If you are sucked in and the phantom of the scroll disappears, isn't this an unsolvable means of saving your life?

In the future, if you really can't fight with Sargeras or the Void Maharaja, you can run away instantly through this painting at any time, which is simply beautiful.

"Ahem... Do you have a name?"

Boss Hu stopped thinking, looked at the classical girl and asked.

"Flowers and Birds Fengyue, they only named my home, so I am the same, I am Flowers and Birds Fengyue. ”

Hu Feng nodded when he heard this, and it really conformed to the naming style of the panda people, with a strong oriental flavor.

"So, you'll be my subordinate in the future, right? After all, my divine power mark is already on it, and I can manipulate this painting, so it's unlikely that you want to change bosses. ”

The classical girl looked surprised when she heard this.

"Don't you think I belong to you, and as far as I know, I should belong to the category of artifacts, right?"

Boss Hu immediately waved his hand, and the opportunity to pretend to be forced and win people's hearts came to brush up on favorability.

"Of course not, you are also life, even if you can't leave this painting, but you are by no means a dead thing, and I will not use you as an object at will, so... In the future, if necessary, I will ask you for your thoughts and opinions. ”

The mood of the classical girl was much happier, and she had a soft smile on her face.

"Thank you, it seems that I have met a nice and good host, although I am still in the growth stage, I am always there to help you if you need it. ”

That's it!

Boss Hu secretly rejoices, if he has a system or something, there must be a hint at this moment, such as "Flowers and Birds Fengyue will increase your favorability by 10086 points".

"Is that ability to ignore the obstruction of the fog and manifest a projection around me at any time?"

When asked about her abilities, the classical girl immediately began to show off proudly.

"Yes, I can sense your exact location at any time, and as for the fog you are talking about, I don't know what it is. ”

"Also, I can't attack, but I can help you recover from your injuries!"

As she spoke, the girl seemed to be anxious to prove her abilities, looking around for something.

Finally, the girl stomped her feet and drew several big fat pigs on the spot.

The big fat pigs seemed to be drawn by an invisible paintbrush, and then began to run around humming.

Boss Hu's eyes were a little stunned.

, what's the situation with this horse?

Did you pick up a baby or did you pick up a baby?

Creating life out of thin air, except for the goddess of life, a member of the Pantheon who has been destroyed, Boss Hu is 10,000% sure, and there is absolutely no other existence that can do it.

Then the girl drew a small dagger and slashed at a big fat pig in front of her, but because the strength was not well controlled, the fat pig died on the spot.

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"What is that... The pig died. Boss Hu coughed.

The classical girl was stunned, "Oh, it doesn't count, come again!"

As she spoke, the female man raised the sharp weapon in her hand again and slashed at the other fat pig.

"Look, no matter how serious the injury, I can heal it!"

The girl said happily to Boss Hu, and then waved her right hand.

Flowers and birds smell each other, and the painting environment is free.

A gentle breeze accompanied by pink peach petals swept over the fat pig, and the wound on the fat pig's body instantly recovered as before.

Seeing this, Boss Hu just nodded dumbfounded, his mind was full of flowers, birds, Fengyue's ability to create life.

"You create life ... What can be created at the highest? In other words, how intelligent can you create a creature with intelligence?"

Hearing this, the classical girl frowned and thought for a while.

"It's okay for small animals, I wanted someone like me to accompany me, but the picture scroll didn't respond to me. ”

Boss Hu nodded when he heard this, and probably understood the ability of the flowers, birds, and moon.

I am already extremely satisfied, after all, the flowers and birds Fengyue has just been born, and it is still in the initial growth and stability period.

If she is carefully cultivated and regularly instilled with divine power, it is still worth looking forward to what she can achieve in the future.

Thinking of this, Boss Hu secretly poured more dawn divine power into the picture scroll to ensure that the flowers and birds would not have any accidents, and the possibility of getting out of control.

"What the hell is going on, I showed you the ability just now!"

The classical girl was still relentlessly asking Boss Hu what he thought of his healing ability.

"En, not bad, very lively, very beautiful, let it go more in the future. ”

However, Boss Hu was still thinking about creating life, and said a few perfunctory words at will.

A few minutes later ...

Boss Hu was thrown back to the floating island by the angry girl, along with those big fat pigs.

"You go, you perfunctory scoundrel, I don't want to see you again!"

"Hey, listen to me!"

The phantom of the picture scroll quickly closed, and then slowly dissipated, and the bird was not bird-hued, and the inability of the boss to justify.

A cold wind blew, and Boss Hu looked at the several big fat pigs around him who kept arching around, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Steamed or fried... It looks delicious.