Zhong Zihao, Painting Nothingness and Dragon Zi and Dragon Girl flew all the way, extremely fast, and did not deliberately hide their breath. In today's world, as long as the Shinto realm is not out, with the strength of the four people, under the joint efforts, the world can be obtained.

Originally, Zhong Zihao and Hua Void were going to visit Sun Jian, Peng Yi, Kui Shan and others after leaving the Heavenly Demon Mountain, but they didn't expect that Long Chen and Long Ying would go on the road together, so they had to give up this plan.

Long Ying was quite curious about Zhong Zihao, and asked this and that along the way, seeing that the latter did not answer, he could only pester the painting of nothingness to find trouble.

However, painting nothingness was really a little afraid of her, so she used the excuse of leading the way to run in front of her for a distance, and Long Ying chased after her, and she had to fight with him at every turn.

Zhong Zihao and Long Chen, who were left behind, turned a blind eye to this scene, and the former suddenly had a thought: The situation of these two people is somewhat similar to that of Wu Chen and Ji Yao, and maybe they can make up a pair of happy enemies.

"Brother Zhong, I see that you are always smiling all the way, do you think of something happy? Long Chen suddenly asked.

"No, nothing...... Today's weather seems to be good, it's very suitable for cultivation!" Zhong Zihao dared to tell the other party what he thought, so he had to look up at the sky and talk about him left and right.

Ten days later, a group of four people passed through the domain boundary passage, traveled twice, and actually arrived at the Tongyuan domain.

"Brother Painting, didn't we go to your house, why did we come to the Tongyuan Domain?" Zhong Zihao asked.

"Who told you that the Hidden Family must be in the Shenyuan Domain?" Drawing Void glanced at this thing, he used to think that this alliance leader had an extraordinary mind, and he never thought that he would ask such an idiotic question.

"What, you are also from the Hidden Family?" Zhong Zihao was really a little surprised at this time.

"What, there's a problem?" finally seized the opportunity to taunt the other party, and was very proud of the nothingness.

"When I didn't ask, let's hurry. Unexpectedly, Zhong Zihao was not fooled, which made the painting useless and boring.

The next day, the four of them walked to a mountain forest, perhaps close to home, and the painting was no longer in a hurry, and led a few people to fall from the sky and walk through the forest.

Looking at the scene in the forest, Zhong Zihao suddenly realized that the time had unconsciously reached the end of autumn, and it would not be long before the Emerald Valley would snow.

The sky was gray and gloomy, and from time to time there were a few birdsongs, and the autumn wind mercilessly blew down the dying trees, and the yellow leaves fell from the trees desolately, and were blown by the gusts of wind.

The branches of the trees were swaying in the wind, and the flowers were gone, except for a few poor wild chrysanthemums, which were still dying.

For some reason, seeing this scene, the excitement of the four of them instantly became a little depressed, and even Long Ying, who was chattering along the way, began to be silent.

"Woo Woo ......"

Suddenly, several powerful auras approached, and when I looked up, I could see more than a dozen martial artists with terrifying breaths flying in the sky.

"Hide first!"

The painting void screamed, and the four of them immediately approached the bushes and gathered their whole body breath.

Until the group of people left, Zhong Zihao frowned when he saw the painting nothingness, and asked, "Brother painting, what are you thinking?"

"That's not right!"

As if he hadn't heard the question, he seemed to be muttering to himself, "How can these people get together, especially since they are still the strongest combat power of the major families?"

"Hey, little painting, what are we asking you?"

Since Long Ying heard Leng Yan call painting nothingness "small painting", he actually learned the same way and called the latter so.

Needless to say, the two of them also used their hands for this, and the painting of the Void Heaven Ruler was still in the restoration stage, and they were defeated because they could not use it, and they had to accept the new name.

"They are all the strongest people in the Great Hidden Family, and they appeared in the Tongyuan Domain together, what is the so-called matter?"

"Although these people have extraordinary strength, they are all immortal realm cultivators, but to say that they are all the strongest combat power of the hidden family, it is too much to underestimate them, right?" Zhong Zihao obviously disagreed with this statement.

"Brother Zhong's words are wrong, the strength of the hidden family is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary sects in the secular world, but not every family has the supreme power of the Divine Dao realm. ”

Painting Void shook his head slowly and explained: "On the contrary, after the Great War of the Ancients, the vast majority of the hidden families have broken their inheritance, and there are very few families with the Divine Dao Realm in the clan. ”

"If not, with the pride of these inherited 10,000-year-old families, how would they be willing to take a corner of self-cultivation and self-cultivation? I dare to assert that if their strength was not afraid of the top ten forces in the Shenyuan Domain, they would have been born to dominate the world and call for wind and rain. ”

"What about you painters?" Long Ying's face was strange, and he looked at the painting with bad intentions.

"Don't use your filthy mind to slander us painters. "When it comes to the reputation of the family, even the fear of Long Ying has disappeared, "Our family is different, even in ancient times, it is rarely born. ”

"Then I don't know what the painting brother family mainly does?" Long Chen was rarely interested, and asked such a sentence.

"Actually, you should be able to guess some of them from the ruler in my hand. ”

Seeing that a few people had realized, the painting void continued: "The ancestors of the family had a special fondness for treasures and rare treasures, and tried their best to collect these studies. Perhaps because of this reason, the painter's strength is not strong, and it can even be said that he is the last in the hermit family. ”

It's just that the family never goes out to stir up trouble, so it has been passed down to the present. However, there is one thing that is different from the major families, the painters have been withered, and the number of people in the clan is now less than 200. ”

"No wonder, Brother Hua actually holds the artifact of the ancient period in his hand. Zhong Zihao nodded understandingly.

"Yes, the ruler of the heavens was also found by the ancestors after the end of the Great War in ancient times. At the same time, it is also the highest-grade artifact that the artist has collected so far. Speaking of which, the painting is empty and proud.

"I didn't expect that there was such a story hidden, my sister and I have been grounded in the Heavenly Demon Mountain, and we know very little about the general trend of the world and the secrets of the ancients, and we need to mention more in the future. ”

Long Chen sighed, although the dragon clan is strong and domineering, it is still a well-deserved overlord of the demon clan camp, and the strength of the younger generation is not weak, but they have always understood less about the outside world.

Maybe this is God's fairness, the so-called gains must be lost, and the situation of painters is the same. When God closes one door for you, it will open another.

"No, come with me!"

Suddenly, the painting seemed to think of something, and immediately rose into the air, turning into a streamer and fleeing in one direction. Zhong Zihao and the three of them glanced at each other, did not dare to delay, and immediately jumped in to follow.

Half an hour later, when the four of them appeared in front of a quaint complex, a fierce and terrifying battle was taking place in front of them, and the ground was littered with corpses of men, women, and children.

The face of the painting void became hideous in an instant, and he roared: "You bastards, take your life!"

(End of chapter)