64. The World in the Painting

But looking at it, Feng Chu felt that this place was somewhat familiar, she touched the cold bamboo with her fingertips, and thought between her eyebrows, isn't this the painting she just looked at?

Did she come to the world in the painting?

So...... This is the assessment part of the qinqi, calligraphy and painting?

What to test?

The scorching sun overhead was a little scorching, and the dazzling sunlight was sprinkled through the dense bamboo leaves, Feng Chu frowned, feeling that the heat on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there was something strange about the bamboo forest.

She unbuttoned her cloak outside, wearing only a single coat, and the cold of these days in the Sage Mountain had receded, and all that was left was the scorching heat.

She stepped forward, the green bamboo leaves rustling in front of her, the hanging sun hanging high above her head, and the beads of sweat on her body became more and more.

It's hot!

Uncomfortable!

Feng Chu's face was flushed, the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and he couldn't see the direction clearly in the dense bamboo forest, and the green shade covered the sky and the sun, but it was not shady.

I don't know how long I walked, Feng Chu's body was sweating, and his steps became heavy.

Suddenly, a cool wind blew, the feeling of dryness and heat on the body subsided, much more comfortable, and after walking a few steps, I saw a pool of water, on which a thin milky white mist lingered, and the mist appeared above the pool water, which was beautiful.

Feng Chu suddenly wanted to go in and bubble, just now the sweat was wet on her body, she just wanted to relax.

Thinking of this, she didn't hesitate, there was no one here anyway.

So, after a few breaths, the clothes on his body were pulled to the ground.

"Bump!"

When I went down to the pool, I was cold to the bones at first, but then it got better.

I don't know if it was soothed and caused by exhaustion, she was a little drowsy at the moment, but she didn't close her eyes, after all, this is a strange place, isn't it?

It's not necessarily dangerous, but it's always a good idea to be careful.

"Bamboo forest?"

Feng Chu thought slowly, I don't know what the assessment here is, but she doesn't have any clues at present.

After soaking for a while, she got up from the pool water, felt a sense of relaxation, washed the clothes that were soaked with sweat just now, dried them with Yuan Li, and then went forward after putting them on, she wanted to look for clues, and then get out of the assessment.

"It's ......"

After walking a few steps, the end of the bamboo forest appeared, there were no green bamboo leaves, no heat, and in front of it was an elegant bamboo building, which looked somewhat similar to the one in Baisihan.

The surroundings were quiet, there was no trace of birds stopping or passing by, and the occasional breeze was only a slight gust, and the surroundings were quiet and peaceful.

She walked to the bamboo building, her eyes showed thought, and when she reached the outside of the fence, she looked at the open gate and walked in.

There are fine and colorful flowers inside, and the growth is pleasing to the eye.

"Isn't this a Sage Mountain?"

Suddenly, Feng Chu discovered an important problem, Sage Mountain was full of snow, but there was no trace of snow here, and it was surprisingly hot.

Could it be that the painting teleported her to another place?

Thinking of the ripples, she felt that she might have guessed correctly.

"Anyone?"

Feng Chu stood in the courtyard and shouted.

There was a creak in the door, and a beautiful girl came out of it.

The girl is good-looking, dressed in a white dress, shy and eye-catching.

But there was no other emotion in her eyes, Feng Chu clenched the sword of the Son of Heaven, and there was a fierceness in her eyes.

In front of her is a demon, and she has the unique aura of that monster on her body, which makes people vigilant.

"Childe has made it here?"

She didn't seem to see that Feng Chu was wary of her, and still asked with a light smile.

"Yes, I wonder who the girl is?"

Feng Chu walked towards her, full of momentum, but the calmness in his eyes was revealed.

"My name is Xiaowei, I am the bamboo demon of this painted world, as long as you can get rid of the illusion I set, you can get out of the painted world and win."

Xiaowei is small, looks well-behaved and clever, and does not have the ferocity and hostility of ordinary monsters, all in all, it does not make people wary of her.

Hearing Xiao Wei's words, Feng Chu relaxed the strength of his hands.

"Please also ask Miss Xiaowei to help."

Xiao Wei smiled, "Childe, please take it!" ”

Feng Chu's eyes were dull for a moment, and then she regained her clarity, and at this moment she was in a dark and dreary room, and through the white moonlight outside the window, the room seemed dark and silent.

Suddenly, several magnified versions of human faces appeared outside the window, they were pale and expressionless, but their eyes were flowing with bright red blood, and they were still demonstratively demonstrating to her.

"Childe will destroy these grimaces, and he will naturally be able to come out of the illusion."

Xiaowei's voice came out of thin air, and Feng Chu said, "Okay! ”

"Whew!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the grimace flew towards her, accompanied by a sharp scream.

If it weren't for the fact that she was strong enough, she might have fainted.

But Feng Chu knew that this was an illusion, everything was fake, just like the grimace in front of her, and it couldn't be real, so she wasn't afraid in her heart.

"Bump!"

picked up the sword and stabbed it, and the face exploded with a bang, and inside it turned out to be sharp spikes, the spikes flashed with cold light, and they were quickly attacking her at this moment!

Although Feng Chu was in a dark place, she saw things like day, dodging the attack of spikes in the darkness and successfully reached a safe place.

Thinking back to everything just now, it was really a little thrilling, if she was accidentally injured by a spike, she didn't know if she would be injured, but failure was certain.

It seems that you can't ruin the grimace yet, otherwise it will only be yourself who will be damaged.

Suddenly, the Sword of Heaven flickered with a burst of light, Feng Chu was puzzled, and then saw a scene like a miracle.

The grimaces and spikes around were all sucked in by the Son of Heaven Sword, and the grimaces screamed miserably, but the Son of Heaven Sword did not stop.

Feng Chu seized the opportunity and put the Son of Heaven Sword forward.

After a few breaths, calm returned.

And the sword of the Son of Heaven also stopped, but Feng Chu had not yet recovered from the surprise just now.

She looked at the Son of Heaven Sword and touched the cold sword body, just like the cold air in the past, but she had a different view of the Son of Heaven Sword.

I thought that no matter how powerful it was, it was a sword made by people, except for the unique material and sharp blade, there was no other uniqueness, but just now it was crazy to devour its grimace, like a greedy predator, but it also had an awe-inspiring majesty and unbeatable power!

It seems that the Sword of Heaven is far from being as ordinary as she seems.

"Congratulations to Childe for passing the assessment of the world in the painting!"

Suddenly, Feng Chu's consciousness returned, Xiao Wei in front of him looked at her with a smile, and at this moment, Feng Chu found the mark on Xiao Wei's head, which was a trace of being sealed.

Feng Chu guessed that maybe Xiaowei was the demon concubine of Ripples.

In the Xuanhuang Continent, some powerful people not only have a lot of wives and concubines, but even demons will be subdued by them and reduced to playthings.

Since this Xiaowei is a person from the world in the ripple painting, it also makes sense of her identity.

"Can I go out?"

Feng Chu asked Xiao Wei who was standing in front of her.

"Yes, this is for you!"

Xiao Wei chuckled and handed over a Ling Yu, Feng Chu took it and looked at it, thinking that this was evidence of customs clearance.

Soon, Feng Chu noticed that Xiaowei had become blurry, and she had come out of the painting.

"Your Highness!"

Feng Chu rubbed his sideburns and opened his eyes, in front of him were calm and relaxed ripples and Xiao Ling's face full of eagerness.

"You're in luck."

Ripple smiled inexplicably.