The young man remembered that these nine pictures were exactly the same as the nine pictures on the bronze coffin. It's just that this picture scroll is too huge, and it is very shocking to be across the starry sky. When the picture scroll appeared, the young man obviously felt the stone boat tremble slightly, and he felt a wave of joy.

The stone boat flew swiftly towards the scroll.

Into the picture!

"Is this a world that is about to fly into the picture?"

The young man asked suspiciously, and then felt a terrifying aura descend on him, making his soul tremble, as if he had encountered death.

Moreover, this terrifying aura carried endless coercion, almost crushing him into powder, and he couldn't bear it at all.

Boom –

With an earth-shattering bang, the stone boat shook suddenly, as if it had been attacked by something terrifying.

The young man was terrified, not knowing what was happening, and then he saw a huge finger appear, as if to stop the stone boat from flying into the scroll. Then, one by one, phantoms walked out of the stone boat, they were clothed, or green shirts, or Confucian clothes, or carrying pianos, or hanging swords, or holding chess, or holding pens, or holding fans......

When these eighty-one figures were defeated in the battle with the giant fingers, twelve golden-armored giants with a height of ten thousand feet came in the void. And after these ten golden-armored giants were defeated again, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy came to the depths of the universe.

He walked step by step from the void, wearing a Taoist robe and dragging his long black hair.

The young man was born with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, very handsome, and his eyes were as deep as the stars. Stepping in the void, the lotus grows step by step, and every move exudes a charm, as if it has merged with heaven and earth.

At this time, the handsome young man pointed at it, and the giant finger on the starry sky immediately shattered and turned into nothingness.

In the end, the stone ship finally flew safely into the picture scroll and entered a vast and boundless world of mythology.

This mythical world is the world of the Great Wilderness.

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On the dark earth, Yan Qing drew over and over again, a thousand times, ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times......

He drew faster and faster, but the drawings he drew became more and more sloppy.

"What the hell is this kid trying to do?"

The Fourteenth Master pillowed his head with his hands and looked at the picture drawn by Yan Qing suspiciously, he felt that this picture was definitely not simple, and it seemed to have a deep meaning.

However, this picture is too sloppy.

As time passed, the aura emanating from Yan Qing's body became more and more intense, and the wisps filled the entire space.

"It's the taste of time......"

The Fourteenth Master was tasting the breath, observing Yan Qing's every move, and the longer he watched it, the more he felt that this kid was not simple.

His whole being seemed to be integrated into something.

"Is this kid enlightened?"

The Fourteenth Master walked around Yan Qing a few times, still not knowing what Yan Qing was doing, this state was too strange.

I don't know when, the fourteenth master suddenly found that Yan Qing's painting began to slowly become clear.

In the void, a palace slowly appeared under Yan Qing's subordinates, although it was only a few strokes, it was flashing with a divine aura, which was terrifying.

"The temple, this painting is not simple, it seems to be a real ordinary ......."

The Fourteenth Master looked at it suspiciously, and at this time, Yan Qing finished painting a temple and continued to paint the second temple. Under his command, each temple is different, but all exude all kinds of divine power, as if a real temple had descended.

"When did this kid have this skill?"

The Fourteenth Master couldn't help but be surprised when he saw one after another divine temples appear from under Yan Qing's hands.

"This painting is a bit like the Temple of the Gods, but when has this kid seen the Temple of the Gods?" The Fourteenth Master's eyes swept over Yan Qing's body, and his heart became more and more confused, "Even if he has seen the Temple of the Gods, he shouldn't be able to draw it with his ability......"

"Weird!"

"What kind of state is this kid into, it seems terrifying......"

When the first picture was drawn by Yan Qing, it immediately exuded a clear divine light, forcing the Fourteenth Master out of dozens of zhang one after another.

At this time, Yan Qing continued to draw a second picture.

In the second picture, there are countless mountain peaks looming in the sea of clouds, which looks very elegant, just like the legendary fairy mountain.

"This is the Endless Immortal Mountain?"

The Fourteenth Master frowned and looked at it, then looked at the third and fourth......

"The Temple of the Gods, the Endless Immortal Mountain, the Blood-colored Demon Moon, the Buddha's Light Shines, the Demons Are Rampant, the Void is Broken, the Wind and Fire Thunder and Lightning, the Hundred Ghosts Travel at Night, and the Sons ...... the Tao"

The fourteenth master's face was shocked, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost, "This, this ......"

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

The Fourteenth Master's body was trembling with excitement, his eyes were full of horror, and his gaze swept over the picture one by one.

"Gods, Immortals, Demons, Buddhas, Demons, Martial Arts, Witches, Ghosts, Confucianism......"

"It's ......"

"This is the Kyushu Medal! This is the Kyushu Medal!!"

At this time, the Fourteenth Master's heart set off a monstrous wave, and the whole person was constantly trembling, "This, how is this possible, the Kyushu Medal really exists, he, how could he have seen the Kyushu Medal?"

"Even if I've seen the Kyushu Brocade, I can't draw it at all with his realm, what's going on......"

The fourteenth master's body trembled, and at this time, Yan Qing wiped it off again, making him yell "no".

However, after Yan Qing erased it, it was painted again, and this "Kyushu Brocade" was clearer, exuding a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere. At this time, the Fourteenth Master had been forced to withdraw for several miles, but he looked at the "Kyushu Brocade" blankly, his eyes were fascinated.

When Yan Qing finished painting, he slowly opened his eyes, woke up from that state, and quietly looked at the "Kyushu Brocade" suspended in front of him. In fact, he didn't know that this painting was called "Kyushu Jinzhang", and he was able to paint this painting entirely because of the "Art of Fate" and the mysterious small stone chip in his mind.

However, although he didn't know the name of the Kyushu Medal, he knew some of its abilities.

At this time, he also knew how he came to this great wilderness world, because his memory had been completely restored. When he looked at those memories, it was like reliving them, and he sighed.

Also, the "Art of Fate" in my mind is still a mystery.

At this time, the Fourteenth Master rushed up, grabbed Yan Qing's hand tightly and asked, "Yan boy, have you seen the Kyushu Jinzhang? How did you draw it? Where have you seen it?"

"Kyushu Jinzhang, good name. ”

Yan Qing said thoughtfully, and then saw the appearance of the fourteenth master, and vaguely knew that this "Kyushu Brocade" might have a big future, "Why are you asking about this?"

The Fourteenth Master was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "Yes, why am I asking about this?"

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