In the painting, the earth-shattering battle between He Changming and the corpse is earth-shattering, but the outside of the painting is covered with snow, and thin snowflakes are floating.

With the appearance of a crack in the mountain stream, blue light flashed, and a man and a woman fell from mid-air.

If it weren't for the thick snow layer on the mountain, it would be impossible for these two people not to break their bones.

But Rao is like this, the two of them are also very vegetarian, and they haven't climbed out of the snow pit for half a day.

And the crack in the mountain stream became extremely long, then extremely wide, and then long, long, and wide, and it looked extremely strange.

Just as the crack took a strange turn, the two finally recovered and crawled out of the snow pit.

"He Changming, you bastard!"

Ye Zhenzhen scolded He Changming, but her eyes were blood-red, tears were about to flow, and she rushed to the crack without thinking about it.

Fang Ruyu hurriedly stopped Ye Zhenzhen and scolded loudly: "He sent us out just to protect us, if you go back now, won't it mess up his mind!" ”

Ye Zhenzhen turned her head, glanced at Fang Ruyu in extreme danger, gritted her teeth and said, "Do you just watch him die inside?" ”

Fang Ruyu said: "You are concerned about it, since we come out, it is good to find the body of the painting, as long as we find the painting, are you afraid that the spirit in the painting will not let him come out!" ”

It is worthy of being a demon cultivator with Bai Ze's bloodline, even if it is a critical moment of life and death, he can keep calm and try to think of countermeasures.

Fang Ruyu's words woke Ye Zhenzhen up at once, only to see her nodding and keep saying: "It's me who panicked, you're right, as long as we find that painting, we will be able to rescue him!" ”

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Ye Zhenzhen stood up again and asked, "But where are we going to find the spirit in the painting?" ”

That's the most important question, how do you find the painting?

In other words, how to find the painting in the shortest possible time.

"It's simple, give me the hairpin."

Fang Ruyu didn't think so and stretched out her hand.

Ye Zhenzhen can only trust Fang Ruyu, after all, she does not know as much as Fang Ruyu in these things.

She took out the hairpin from her arms and put it in Fang Ruyu's hand, and Fang Ruyu concave the hairpin, and saw a gas floating out of the hairpin that said gold is not gold, and it is not red or red, and it rose straight to Fang Ruyu's face.

Fang Ruyu spit out a few strange characters from her mouth, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't understand it, but as these strange characters were revealed, the gas that stopped directly in front of Fang Ruyu began to twist.

The gas twisted into a ball one moment, and then twisted into a long line, drifting slowly in one direction.

"Follow it, and you'll find that painting!"

Since the painting reacts to the wooden hairpin, it proves that the two things must be related.

As long as there is a connection, Fang Ruyu has a way to find a painting.

Ye Zhenzhen held her breath and followed behind the smoke, for fear that she would accidentally blow the smoke away.

The smoke drifted and drifted back to the original crack.

But in the next second, the smoke passed through the crack and drifted directly down the mountain.

Seeing this, Fang Ruyu said to Ye Zhenzhen: "You wait here, I'll go down and take a look." ”

Ye Zhenzhen is just a mortal now, and there is no purple attached to her body, it is too dangerous to let her go down.

Fang Ruyu is different, he is a demon cultivator, and this kind of eaves and wall walk, this is not the first time he has done it.

I saw him go around the crack, prostrate on the mountain, poke out a head, and turn over a leg.

The other side of the mountain was very steep, Fang Ruyu looked along the smoke, and saw that the smoke was hovering in a place halfway up the mountain, and the piece was covered with snow, and he couldn't see anything.

But Fang Ruyu knew that the painting must be in that place.

After knowing where it was, Fang Ruyu took a deep breath, suddenly changed into a beast form, turned into a snow-white deer, and stepped on auspicious clouds and floated towards that place.

This is the supernatural power he learned after cultivating and transforming into a demon - soaring clouds and mist!

After he floated to that place, the antlers on his head moved, and a hokhua struck towards the place where the smoke swirled, and instantly exploded a small hole about thirty centimeters deep, revealing the shaft head of a round painting scroll.

Seeing this, Fang Ruyu immediately pulled out the scroll, but what followed was a white expanse above his head.

Because of the accident just now, it directly caused an avalanche on the top of the mountain!

Fang Ruyu flexibly shuttled through the avalanche, going up the tide of the avalanche, through the mountain, and finally fell next to the crack.

"How's it going, did you get it?"

Ye Zhenzhen didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Fang Ruyu took out the scroll from his arms that had been frozen for an unknown number of years, and handed it to Ye Zhenzhen.

"Open this painting, and if it doesn't let it go, burn it!"

Fang Ruyu gasped, it seemed to be relaxed just now, but in fact he was playing with his life, and now that he got the painting, he was almost collapsed.

Ye Zhenzhen nodded, directly crushed the thick ice on the outside of the painting scroll, and unfolded the painting scroll.

This is the first time in many years that this painting scroll has seen the outside world.

The scroll was unfolded by Ye Zhenzhen, and it was a picture scroll about one meter long, and the content inside seemed to have become the corpse of He Changming.

This is the power of the spirit in the painting, and it can evolve into what the world inside looks like.

Looking at the painting, He Changming is quite complete, just an exhausted look, not like he was seriously injured.

Ye Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second, a human face appeared in the painting, looking at Ye Zhenzhen coldly.

"Ignorant mortals, what do you want to do to this Immortal Monarch!"

Ye Zhenzhen hasn't spoken yet, but the spirit in this painting is arrogant, and she spoke first!

In this painting, an old man's face is conjured up, and Fang Ruyu looks a little familiar, as if she has seen it at the banquet of the Queen Mother of the West.

"Phew, you shameless spirit, get him out of here!"

Ye Zhenzhen pinched it hard, almost crushing the painting scroll, and the expression of the spirit in the painting suddenly became resentful, and said viciously: "You want me to let him go, no way!" ”

Anyway, both horizontal and vertical are going to be subdued, and if He Changming is released, he can't escape the fate of being subdued by these people, it's better to break the net and have a back!

If it weren't for the appearance of these people, it wouldn't take much time for him to cultivate into refinement, and when the time comes, so many living beings in the world won't be allowed to be sucked by themselves!

Fang Ruyu sat up with her body propped up, and without saying a word, she directly lit the spiritual fire and burned towards the spirit in the painting.

Seeing the spiritual fire getting closer and closer to him, the expression of the spirit in the painting was still firm, but as the spiritual fire approached, it gradually revealed the meaning of fear.

When life and death are really in front of you, you will be afraid!