The white-bearded old man glanced down at the shriveled pancake, then took out a piece of dried meat from his bosom and stuffed it to him.

Yan San chewed his mouth full of dried meat, and stared at the white-bearded old man inexplicably for a while, only to realize that the white-bearded old man had not seen the painting he had made with light.

It seems that the white-bearded old man and the picture scroll are not in the same time and space, even if the white-bearded old man steps through it, he doesn't know anything.

This made Yan San gradually settle down, he was in a good mood, and immediately began to chew on dried meat and baked cakes.

Seeing the white-bearded old man's eyes, he finally showed a satisfied smile. He raised his head and glanced at the gradient, sighed, and said, "You can't stay in this place for long, you better eat on the road."

As he spoke, the white-bearded old man waved his hand and put Yan San on his back, and then he climbed up along the spiral body.

Yan San ignored everything the white-bearded old man had done, and he was now devoting all his mind to painting.

He wants to portray the girl in blue more realistically, even if he knows that she is not a real person, Yan San no longer feels lonely with her company.

This time the gradient climb, and a few more days passed. Finally, the white-bearded old man came to a fairly stable gradient spiral, and he found one of the space-time bubbles and stepped into the air. He had to find a quiet place now to recover the power of the Dao Dharma, which had been expended by these years of climbing the gradient.

After stepping into the air, Yan San felt that he was falling from a huge balloon, until after the endless smoke dissipated, they actually landed in a lush green field.

"I really didn't expect that there is such a paradise hidden here" As soon as the white-bearded old man fell, he glanced around with a surprised look.

At this time, Yan San was summoned from his painting world for the first time, and he also looked around from the perspective of the white-bearded old man. I secretly praised in my heart: "It's really a beautiful view, but it's a pity that such a beautiful place, but there is a sign of life."

Yan San looked around, and turned to his painting scroll boringly, and then he saw that the beauty in the painting scroll seemed to feel that she was missing some breath. What is it? Yan San was silent for a long time, he turned his head again to look at the beautiful scenery around him, and then he nodded in a sudden understanding.

Then he began to immerse himself in painting again, and those colorful lights painted a picture of natural beauty behind the beauty. The view is exactly the same as here.

At this time, under the backdrop of natural beauty, the beauty was even more bright and moving, and Yan San was once again stunned.

Hey? Yan San didn't know if he was dazzled or hallucinated, he actually found that the still painting was actually alive. I saw that the beauty seemed to move in his sight.

Yan San sneered a few times at himself, he naturally didn't believe that the painting could come back to life on its own, so he continued to immerse himself in his painting scroll. Try to keep sculpting each frame.

Suddenly! In front of Yan San, the beautiful woman actually lay down on the grass in the painting, and she also picked a flower in the painting scroll and put it on her head.

Yan San's eyes widened and he stared at the beauty with an expression of disbelief.

That's right, she really lived, it's not an illusion! Yan San tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart and said tremblingly.

The beauty herself was playing on the grass as if no one was around, and Yan San was fascinated by it.

At this moment, the beauty was a little tired of playing, and she wanted to rest, but she looked around and found no place to live.

She looked a little lost and emotionally lost.

Seeing this, Yan San hurriedly grabbed the light and began to continue painting, he would never allow the beauty to be sad, not even a little.

He carved it vigorously, and soon carved a very beautiful house on the grass.

It was like a cottage in a fairy tale, it was very beautiful, and sure enough, it attracted the attention of the beauty, and she turned and walked towards the cottage.

The moment she pushed the door open, a sweet smile broke out on her little face. She threw up her hands and danced a very beautiful dance. She spun into the room, walked over to a fine wooden bed, and looked at the empty table at the head of the bed.

Yan San hurriedly and quickly carved many cosmetics and some exquisite jewelry on the table with light. At this time, the melancholy expression of the beauty finally turned into a satisfied smile, and she first picked up a few delicate pieces of jewelry and put them on, and then carefully traced her makeup in the mirror.

Seeing this, Yan San's heart was also extremely satisfied, and he began to use light to depict the layout in the hut again, as long as he could think of it, he tried to depict it as much as possible. In short, as long as he makes the beauty happy, he just wants the beauty to live happily now, even if it is to give him everything, he is willing.

The Djinn people turned into their main bodies, carrying more than two dozen soldiers of the Quartet Clan to run on a barren field.

Behind him followed a circle of vague ghostly soldiers.

This was already the third wave of ghost soldiers they encountered, and after encountering the ghost soldiers before, they and Yan Lao Er Yue Lingshuang were scattered.

With the help of their own speed, the Djinn people led more than two dozen soldiers of the Quartet Clan to run wildly.

These ghost soldiers were too strong, even if they were to combine with him and Yan Laoer, Yue Lingshuang and the strength of the three of them would not be able to compete with them. In the end, with the protection of colorful butterflies, he barely resisted the first two waves of ghost soldiers.

The Djinn had already raised his speed to the limit at this point, but he was still too slow.....

The Djinn glanced back, roared angrily, and said, "You all sit tight, Lao Tzu fights with them." After saying that, a silver-white circle of light appeared on the Djinn Clan's body, and then the speed of his body increased several times. It's just that this consumes a lot of innate momentum for the giant spirit clansmen, and they haven't run for long, and they are already tired and out of breath.

"General Djinn, you have to take care," several soldiers couldn't bear to persuade.

"I'm fine, I'll take you out, I promised the master, I will never let you get hurt" The giant spirit clan turned around and rushed straight into the sky.

Seeing that the air bubble outlet was getting closer and closer, a huge cloud from the clouds pressed down on them.

In the clouds, a huge figure rode a giant beast, raised his arm and slashed through the sea of clouds with a long knife, instantly causing smoke to roll up the entire firmament.

Witnessing this scene, the Djinn Clansman hurriedly reined in his momentum, and his body swirled in mid-air, returning to the ground. He cursed as he ran: "Grandma, what kind of luck is this, I actually ran into a ghost general." Before they could hit the ground, they were hit by a cloud of mist. Then dozens of people fell to the ground along with the Djinn Clan.

Everyone rolled around on the spot and got up again, only to find that they had already been surrounded by ghost and ghost regiments.

The giant spirit clan shot out, blocking the soldiers of the Quartet clan with their huge bodies: "You want to fight, fight with me, I am not afraid of you ghosts."

The ghost general glared at them like a fierce tiger, and hundreds of ghost soldiers around them were also eyeing the side. At this time, although the giant spirit clan was imposing, but in fact, his heart was already fierce, his arm was supporting the posture, but his eyes were scanning around, hoping to find the weak point of the ghost, and rush out with his brothers.

The ghost soldiers on both sides dispersed, making way for the ghost general, and he rode the ancient beast, pacing majestically. That kind of momentum is almost like a god of war that is irresistible.

Seeing that at this time, many of the soldiers of the Quartet Clan had long lost their fighting intentions, and they all set their sights on the Giant Spirit Clansmen without exception, and at this time, perhaps only the Giant Spirit General could soothe their weak momentum.

The Djinn Clan is indeed worthy of being the most powerful warrior clan in the universe, and even when facing the coercion of such a powerful enemy, he can still maintain his fierce temperament. He shook his thick arm and shouted angrily at the ghost general opposite: "If you want to fight, you will fight, Lao Tzu has never been afraid of anyone on the battlefield."

The ghost general riding the fierce beast on the opposite side heard this, and glanced at the giant spirit clan with indifferent eyes, he did not speak, but shook the long knife in his hand, and had already responded.

Although the long knife is also illusory, its momentum is the same as that of a real sword, it only shakes slightly, and immediately a sharp murderous aura permeates the air, which shows that this knife must have killed countless people's heads before it was annihilated.

As the ghost general launched a combat stance, the ghost soldiers behind him also poked their brains, ready to rush over.

The djinn's red eyes looked around, and he knew that all ways out had been blocked, and now the only thing he could do was to fight.

Even if it is death, it must be fought to the death. The Djinn clan made up their minds, waved their arms separately, and shouted: "Brothers, don't be afraid of death and follow me, Lao Tzu will fight with them."

At this moment, the soldiers of the Quartet Clan, who were already a little discouraged, were also boosted to fight, they were not shrinking, and they picked up their swords and prepared to fight.

Seeing that the extremely cruel and bloody battle was about to begin, suddenly, the sky was purple and shining. Then the clouds exploded like thunder, and the whole earth and the sky roared in this instant.

The ghost general, who had been staring at the long knife in his hand, raised his head sharply at this time, glanced at the clouds, his face twitched violently, and then with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he turned around and rode the ancient beast towards the clouds. Seventy percent of the hundreds of ghost soldiers were also taken away by him.

Seeing a group of ghost soldiers running out of the battle circle under the leadership of the ghost general, the giant spirit clan and the Quartet soldiers were a little stunned, and they were stunned for a while before they finally reacted. The Djinn Clan would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he jumped up and swept more than two dozen Quartet Clan soldiers into his arms, and then he rushed out like a whirlwind.

In front of them, dozens of ghost soldiers tried to stop him, but he flew several feet away in one go. After breaking through three ghost attacks in a row, they finally broke out of this low canyon. But at this moment, out of nowhere, more than a dozen ghost soldiers appeared, and their long swords in their hands slashed at the giant spirit clansmen.

The giant spirit clan didn't dare to delay for a moment, for fear that the hundreds of ghost soldiers behind him would catch up again, he turned a blind eye to the attack of more than a dozen long swords, and continued to accelerate under his feet, and finally his body almost turned into a beam of light, shuttling out of the ten ghost soldiers in one breath. When the Djinn people rushed out for dozens of miles, the outside of his strong body was already bruised, like a bloody person.

Seeing this scene, several Quartet clan soldiers couldn't help but shed tears.

The Djinn didn't slow down, and after he rushed out thousands of miles with these two dozen soldiers in one go, he finally fell weakly and smashed a hill headlong.

In the pile of rocks, the soldiers of the Quartet clan gathered around the giant spirit clan and knelt on the ground one after another.

"Stand up for Lao Tzu, don't cry like a girl, I can't die yet" At this time, the giant spirit clan had already transformed back, he spewed out a mouthful of sand, touched his cheek and smiled.

Seeing the Djinn Clan wake up, the soldiers of the Quartet Clan immediately burst into cheers.

"Grandma's don't shout, if you bring those ghosts again, I'll really become a dead person" The giant spirit clan waved his arms and knocked off the dirt on his body, and now he has scars all over his body, and under the impact just now, dozens of new scars were cut out of his body.

"General Djinn, you saved the lives of the brothers, and we will follow the general to the death in the future," dozens of Quartet soldiers swore to their knees again.

"Get up," the Djinn waved his hand, and he walked out of the valley with a big grin, pointed to the hill behind him, and said, "Good fellow, Lao Tzu hit his head into such a big hole."

The other Quartet people couldn't help but laugh when they heard this. They get along very easily with the Djinn people, although the Djinn people are generals, they don't have any general majesty, and it is this that makes these Quartet soldiers respect the alien general in front of them even more. Before, they were more or less excluded from the identity of the giant spirit clan, but after this incident, in addition to Lao Xiaotou, they had another person in their hearts who made them admire.

Hey? "General, this hole is so deep" At this moment, one of the soldiers of the Quartet Clan actually walked to the giant pit, took a look, and then yelled at the Giant Spirit Clan.

The giant spirit clan was also curious by him, and walked to the edge of the giant pit to take a look, and suddenly the whole person was dumbfounded.

I saw that a bottomless pit had just formed at the place where he had just collided, and the Djinn people tried hard to look at it, but they couldn't see the end.

How is this possible? When the Djinn people hit the hill at that time, they did feel that they were buried deeply, but at such a depth, he couldn't believe that it was caused by himself.

The generals also looked at each other, and soon some people questioned: "Although the general is tall, this pit is obviously beyond the scope of what he can impact."

The Djinn also jumped to the edge of the pit at this time, picked up a boulder and threw it into the pit, but after waiting for a quarter of an hour, they didn't hear any echo, which shows how deep the pit is. It was absolutely impossible for him to blow out with one head.

At this moment, a wisp of fragrance floated from below, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath, and then they immediately felt the speed of the breath in their bodies, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground and began to run the Dao mantra.

After a while, the Djinn was the first to stand up, and the wounds on his body were completely healed after this brief breathing.

The Djinn Clan also felt that the innate momentum they had consumed before had also recovered most of it at this time. He shook his head and stared at the mysterious pit, he didn't expect the fragrance wafting from it to have such a miraculous effect.

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