Nangong Blue Butterfly hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask him, "Can you really save my brother?" ”。

The black hand's crimson eyes flashed, and he wrote: "Of course, if I don't have this certainty, why bother looking for you."

"I can't believe you have no bad intentions" Nangong Landie thought about it, but still couldn't finally make up her mind.

The black hand wrote: "That kid is clearly a sign of consciousness leaving the soul, if he doesn't summon back the consciousness body as soon as possible, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive today."

Nangong Blue Butterfly had actually seen that Yan San was not on a business trip to practice, but more like a phenomenon of consciousness detached from the body. It's just that she has never dared to believe her guess, and now that she is pointed out by the black hand, she is also sure in her heart that her previous guess is correct.

Nangong Blue Butterfly hesitated in her heart, she looked back at her brother for a while, and then stared at the black hand opposite, her mood seemed very lost.

The black hand tapped the ground again and wrote, "I can show you my abilities first".

After the black hand finished writing, the stone in her hand flicked away, and a black gas rushed to Nangong Lan Die's side, she was about to fight back, but found that the black gas jumped over her and hit Yan San's cheek directly.

Nangong Blue Butterfly immediately glared angrily at the black hand, but at this moment, Yan San actually coughed violently a few times, and his facial expression also changed, but in the blink of an eye, everything returned to rigidity.

"Now you should always believe that I have the strength?" The black hand continued to tap on the ground.

Nangong Blue Butterfly was silent for a long time, and then she stared at the black hand with tears in her eyes and said, "What do you want me to do?" ”。

The black hand rolled his crimson eyes, slid a stone on the ground and wrote, "I want you to add something to the old man's food."

Nangong Blue Butterfly has regained her freedom during this period of time, and she has also taken the initiative to take care of the food and daily life of these people. Therefore, the white-bearded old man's food is also handled by her.

Nangong Landie's face turned pale for a while, she didn't expect the black hand to be so ruthless and vicious, even her own master had to poison her.

She didn't want to help the black hand, but she couldn't watch her brother die in front of her.

Tears flowed from the corners of Nangong Blue Butterfly's eyes again, and her sad eyes were exactly the same as that morning a few years ago. When she learned that the family was going to use her as bait to ambush the Quartet, she was as sad and desperate that day as she is now. She seemed to feel that her life was occupied by pain, that she had no freedom, no everything, only endless sorrow.

Click! The sound of stones urging by the black hand came one after another, and Nangong Blue Butterfly's heart was also tense and contradictory to the extreme. In the end, she gritted her teeth, and Xiumu turned to Yan San and nodded slightly, "Brother, sister will protect you even if she risks her life."

Nangong Blue Butterfly paid attention, she was willing to join forces with the black hand. Under the command of the Black Hand, she found the poison he had prepared by his sight through a crack in the rock, and then mixed it into it as she cooked the food.

In the end, Nangong Blue Butterfly walked towards the white-bearded old man under the gaze of the black hand.

When she walked to the opposite of the white-bearded old man, she hesitated again, and her hesitation made the black hand very dissatisfied. He glared at her angrily, grabbed Yan San's neck with his black hand, and stared at her like a poisonous snake with cold eyes.

Nangong Blue Butterfly reluctantly shed two tears, turned around, picked up the cooking meal in his hand and walked to the white-bearded old man. Placing the energy meals on the ground one by one, she turned to leave. At this moment, the white-bearded old man suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Nangong Blue Butterfly, and said coldly: "Don't approach without the old man's orders in the future."

Nangong Blue Butterfly hurriedly knelt on the ground, and the white-bearded old man forced her out with a wave of his hand. Then the white-bearded old man's arms condensed slightly, and he took out a few ice silkworms from his arms and put them in the palm of his hand to absorb them. Seeing this scene, the crimson eyes of the black hand looked even more vicious, he didn't expect the white-bearded old man to not eat.

Nangong Blue Butterfly walked back trembling at this time, her face was still frightened, she hugged her fist at the black hand and said, "Please keep your promise."

The scarlet eyes of the black hand glanced at her, and then the palm of his hand grabbed Yan San's forehead, and then under the circle of black gas, the expression on Yan San's face became extremely hideous.

Seeing this, Nangong Blue Butterfly roared in panic: "If you hurt your brother, I will tell your master everything you did."

The black hand really threw the mouse, he withdrew his paws, and wrote on the ground: "What are you shouting, I'm saving him, only by giving him a little hardship, his consciousness will perceive the existence of the body."

Nangong Landie was also suspicious of this, and she could only let the black hand keep torturing Yan San.

It wasn't until Yan San's eyelids jumped slightly that Nangong Blue Butterfly fell to the ground with a hanging heart. She saw that Yan San had really woken up, and although his eyes were a little dull, he was really back to his original body.

Seeing that Yan San's eyes were smart, the black hand seemed to be very surprised, and he grabbed his arm hard, and buckled towards Yan San's neck.

Nangong Blue Butterfly's eyes were quick, and she immediately protected Yan San with a circle of ethereal mana. She glared angrily at the black hand, and the black hand was also helpless at this time. Besides, Yan San has already woken up, and he can't get any benefits now. So the black hand left in a huff.

Yan San shook his head vigorously, he raised his head, like an old man who had lived for a long time, his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

After a long time, Yan San finally fully regained his senses, and he took a long breath and said, "It's so dangerous, if it wasn't for the pain he sensed in the end, I'm afraid he would have been trapped in the scroll this time."

It turned out that the empty ball that Yan San had refined was not a time acceleration, but a time deceleration, and the deceleration ratio was one to one. Anything slows down at that speed of time, and even if Yan San wants to use his thoughts, it will take several years, so he has no way to get out on his own.

It was at this time that his body was abused by the black hand, which caused his consciousness to connect with his body and was sucked back again.

After Yan San woke up, he immediately asked Nangong Blue Butterfly about everything that had happened in these days, and he also knew that the black hand was trying to murder Shizun. Yan San had long known that this pair of masters and apprentices had long been inseparable, they were together because of their interests, and they would kill each other because of their interests.

Yan San didn't feel strange about this, but what Yan San didn't expect was that Nangong Blue Butterfly actually cooperated with the black hand in order to save himself, although this incident moved him very much, but he also had a trace of opinion on Nangong Blue Butterfly's human quality from the heart. Yan San naturally didn't believe that the black hand would save him, he was obviously killing two birds with one stone in doing so. Maybe only Nangong Blue Butterfly would be stupid enough to believe him.

Yan San still didn't like to talk to Nangong Landie as before, he just said a few polite words to her, and then returned to the perspective of the picture scroll.

He stared at the last bubble, hesitant in his heart, he was really unsure whether he would come out alive after he walked in.

But as soon as Yan San thought of the mature appearance of the beauty, he immediately did not hesitate to ingest his consciousness into the light ball.

When he repeatedly released the spiral, the entire timeline of the scroll began to pass, and his perception also found a sense of belonging in the long river of time.

Yan San silently recited a few words of ethereal formula, and the consciousness body returned to the main body from the picture scroll, this time he did it very easily, after returning to the main body, he found that there was no change in time. It seems that at least this vacuole did not deviate much.

Yan San unfolded the four-element perspective again, and when he looked down at the scroll, he realized that the timeline of the scroll was 1:300. That is, the reality of one day, the past year in the picture scroll.

In this way, Yan San only needs to place the beauty in this picture scroll time and space for seven years, that is, after seven days, she will become a woman with a mature figure.

Thinking of this, Yan San immediately couldn't wait to return to the original picture scroll and tell the beauty the good news.

Yan San still had some doubts about the idea of extracting the beauty from the picture scroll and putting it into another time and space, but the beauty couldn't wait to try it. The adventurous desire in her bones has always made her willing to try new challenges.

Yan San thought about it for a while, and finally decided to take a risk. Before he transferred the beauty, he had to arrange the picture scroll in a suitable place for the beauty to live in. Since the time in that scroll is 1:300, he only needs a short time to complete the evolution of the entire scroll environment, and when the beauty steps into it, the scroll has already become another peach orchard.

In this scroll, Yan San can see everything as if he is running fast, he can clearly see the trees turning green, yellow, and finally withering in his eyes, and he can also see the clouds flowing and the various seasons on the ground changing colors. Yan San saw the beauty for a year in one day, during this time, the beauty could only be alone, because Yan San could not communicate with her at this speed, he just wrote the general, the beauty has passed more than ten days, this sense of time gap makes Yan San very uncomfortable. But in order to see the beauty when he grows up, Yan San can only endure it for a few days temporarily.

In the blink of an eye, four days have passed, and in the time of the painting scroll, four years have passed for the beauty, and in the past four years, the beauty has changed a lot, she has grown more than ten centimeters taller, and her figure has become concave and convex, but Yan San sees fast silhouettes, and he can't see the details at all.

This is due to the speed of time. Yan San tried his best to imagine the current appearance of the beauty and the changes in her personality.... He knows that after the beauty is transformed, not only her appearance, but even her personality will change.

The more Yan San imagined, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't wait to rush into the scroll to see it clearly.

But he still held back, after all, once he entered the time and space of the picture scroll from his perspective, it would have unpredictable changes to the entire picture scroll. This is very likely to hurt the beauty, and then you will regret it. Although Yan San was already in control of all kinds of spiral bodies, he still couldn't accurately deduce all the possible changes in the world of the picture scroll. For every picture scroll, the world is still a strange world for Yan San.

Like a swimmer in the ocean, although he is familiar with swimming skills, he cannot accurately predict the wind, waves, and undercurrents of the sea. In short, all these changes are not currently beyond Yan San's control.

This is also the reason why Yan San has always refused to project his consciousness body into the time and space of the scroll. Because his creation perspective will completely change and subvert many of the ordinary but very subtle and complex rule systems in the painting.

Just as Yan San was anxiously waiting, an evil wind hung in the gradient, and the wind was very gloomy and cold, giving people a sense of restlessness.

At this time, Nangong Blue Butterfly and the white-bearded old man also opened their eyes at the same time, and Nangong Blue Butterfly first glanced at Yan San before nodding slightly with reassurance. The white-bearded old man's eyes were cold, he stared at nothingness, and slowly pulled out an ice crystal sword in his hand.

Is there a strong enemy coming? Seeing the performance of the white-bearded old man, Yan San also raised his vigilance in his heart, and he took a step and blocked in front of Nangong Blue Butterfly.

Seeing Yan San protecting himself with his body, a sweet smile appeared on Nangong Landie's cheeks.

Yan San seemed very indifferent to this, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just occupying the most advantageous position to counterattack."

Nangong Blue Butterfly didn't refute him, but just laughed at the corners of his mouth with two small dimples.

Yan San turned the remnant sword in his hand, and his arm made a buzzing sound.

At this moment, the evil wind within the void had already blown into the gradient, and then a stream of blood light flickered, and a large pile of intestines and five internal organs rushed out of a black mist. Seeing this scene, Nangong Blue Butterfly lost her complexion, she exclaimed in surprise and took a few steps back. Yan San also stared at the evil thing with a solemn face, he didn't know what the hell this was, only the five internal organs and intestines were left to come and go freely.

The white-bearded old man didn't say a word, and an ice crystal sword light slashed towards the evil thing. With the rolling of the mist, the large intestine and five internal organs were instantly frozen, like a sculpture half suspended in the air. But soon the intestines squirmed, and those internal organs were also beating, and in the blink of an eye, all the ice crystals shattered, and it rushed out again.

Yan San no longer stood by his hand, picked up the remnant sword, and slashed at the evil thing with a sword. With a large amount of blood mist spraying, the evil creature roared and scurried up several feet.

But it doesn't intend to leave the dimension, it seems that it has something very important down there. At this moment, the white-bearded old man unfolded the nine turns of the ice ling, and the long sword slashed towards the evil thing one after another. At this time, after the white-bearded old man absorbed the inheritance of the ancestors, he then cast the nine turns of Bingling, and the momentum was no longer the same.

With a wave of the white-bearded old man's arm, the Ice Ling Sword Rain shot at the evil thing, and in an instant, those black mist were all defeated, and the evil thing itself had also suffered several wounds, and was spraying some black smoke outward.

He roared, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed hard against the white-bearded old man, and actually broke through the ice and sword rain. When it landed within the gradient, it turned into a cloud of smoke and rushed towards the location of the Black Hand.

Seeing this scene, Yan San was stunned, he naturally wouldn't go to the rescue of the black hand. I wish he was killed by evil creatures, and he would save himself more effort.

The evil creature rushed to the black hand, it did not attack, but appeared extremely excited, it jumped, and a strange spiral structure erupted from the five internal organs, and after that, the black hand was attracted, and melted into it little by little, and finally the black hand also became a part of the evil thing. And the one-eyed, now suspended in the center of the five internal organs, it felt even more creepy than a strange hand.

(End of chapter)