Chapter 113, Mo Han's Painting

That's when it happened.

A page fell out of the small box and landed lightly on the ground.

The paper has a dull yellow color.

At first glance, you can tell that it is an old antique.

Could it be an instruction for the use of the rune, or an explanation of the rune?

Thinking of this, Murong Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance.

If that's the case, you're in luck!

He immediately crouched down and reached out to carefully pick up the piece of paper that had fallen on the ground, but as soon as his fingers touched the corner of the paper, before he could pick it up, the corner of the paper quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning black and gray, as if it had been burned by fire.

"I'll go! This...... What's going on? ”

Murong Feng hurriedly retracted his hand, his pupils full of shock. At this moment, he still has the demeanor of a sect master, just like a stunned man who has never seen the world.

Nima!

It's too bad.

I can't touch it with my hands, what should I do?

Could it be that it has been placed on this ground all the time?

Inappropriate.

There's a chance it's a treasure.

If the other disciples mistake it for garbage and throw it out, it would be a bit funny.

What should I do?

Just as he was thinking about what to do, the paper that had been swept to the ground began to change color. From the initial dark yellow, it began to gradually deepen, and looking at this sign, there is a faint tendency to turn black.

What's the situation?

Could it be that it was closed for a long time, suddenly exposed to the air, and oxidation?

Definitely!

Seeing this, Murong Feng had a guess in his heart.

Eyes moved to the small box, which was empty.

I can't have a problem putting you back in the box.

But how to put it back has become a problem again.

After thinking for a moment, his eyes lit up, and then with a slight wave of his palm, a breeze poured out from between the fingers of his palm, rolling up the paper on the ground and flying into the air.

Then, where the paper fell, he caught it firmly in a small box.

Syllable!

Close the lid.

Call!

After completing a series of operations, Murong Feng let out a long breath.

It's finally done.

What a hassle.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly took out the three talisman seals from the storage ring.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing that the three talisman seals in his hand were not abnormal, he put down his heart again.

In a short period of time, until he has found a good solution, he does not plan to open this little box again.

It seems that one more time, it is estimated that this mysterious piece of paper will be completely scrapped.

In general, what the treasure chest gives is simply not too good.

Worthy of the word supreme.

Just as he was about to return to the Blue Dragon Palace.

Whew......

Outside the main hall, there was a rush of footsteps.

"Master."

Outside the door, Xiang Cao bowed and saluted.

"Xiang Cao, do you have anything else?"

After putting away the small box and the Supreme Treasure Chest, Murong Feng got up with a smile on his face and came below.

"Hmm."

Xiang Cao's expression was sad, as if he had something on his mind, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Master, in two days, it will be the death day of the dead junior brothers and sisters, and the apprentice wants to organize the junior brothers and sisters to pay tribute." ”

He wanted to say it a long time ago.

It's just that I'm not sure if Master will agree, so I haven't dared to say it.

And today Zhang Mei came again and was taught a lesson by the master, which made him feel that the master would agree, so he mustered up the courage to come to the master.

"Okay, this matter is up to you."

Hearing this, Murong Feng agreed without thinking about it.

This is not just a sacrifice day for those dead Sword Sect disciples.

It was also the day of his own rebirth.

On that day, he could pay tribute to himself in his previous life.

It sounds scary.

"Master Xie, the apprentice retires." Xiang Cao bowed and bowed and exited the hall.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, Murong Feng suddenly called out to stop him, and then also moved outside the main hall.

"Master, is there anything else you have to do?"

Hearing the master call him, Xiang Cao was very worried.

Could it be that Master has repented?

Impossible.

In his impression, everything Murong Feng promised never regretted.

"How is King Kong and the white dragon?"

Coming to Xiang Cao's side, Murong Feng asked softly.

It turned out to be asking this.

Xiang Cao took a long breath and said, "Master, don't worry, they are very good." Today's King Kong has grown to nearly thirty meters, and he fights with the white dragon in Qianlong Lake at the foot of the back mountain. ”

He was shocked.

King Kong's growth rate is amazing.

In a few months, he grew from a height of a few meters to nearly thirty meters.

There's no one at this speed.

"Thanks to your careful care."

Murong Feng nodded, it is undeniable that King Kong's rapid growth is inseparable from Xiang Cao's careful care.

It has only been a few months since I obtained Vajra.

It has grown so tall that it can fight with the White Dragon.

In the future, even if there is no formation, it will have absolutely no problem with the White Jiaolong as a god-guarding beast.

"It's that it's so talented, and it can drink water for a long time."

Xiang Cao said.

Murong Feng said with a smile: "No matter how strong your talent is, if you don't have a good growth environment, it's useless." Okay, you go down and get busy. ”

"Yes, Master."

Looking at Xiang Cao who was far away, Murong Feng felt a burst of emotion in his heart: "Time is really fast, I've been here for a year." ”

Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a year has almost passed.

Looking back.

At this time last year, he was still working on Earth for tomorrow.

And this year, it is already a matter of things and people, and the mountains and rivers are long.

The golden light rose from the soles of his feet, and his figure also disappeared in the Xuanwu Gate.

The next moment, it appeared in the Green Dragon Palace.

Lie on a recliner.

Enjoy the tranquility of the moment.

……

South East Side.

Outside the East City Gate.

At this moment, a large group of people is gathering.

They all put their hands on the left side of their faces, their eyes full of hatred, but there were insincere smiles on their faces.

It's just that this smile is several times more ugly than crying.

At this time, a man with an uneven expression rubbed his cheeks and complained in a low voice: "Damn, even if this girl is ugly, it's still difficult to be strong!" ”

He had just entered the city.

Before he had time to see the beautiful scenery in the city, he was beaten indiscriminately by the ugly-looking and big-tempered maid who came to him.

Then, dragged him here.

"Shhhh Be quiet, she heard it, and it was indispensable to be beaten again. Beside him, a young man with a red and swollen face and a resentful face whispered.

"Lao Tzu is still afraid of her?"

An unnatural expression appeared on the man's face.

The resentful young man smiled and said no more.

Your face is swollen bigger than steamed buns, and your mouth is hard.

If you have the ability, you won't come.

"What did she do with us?"

After a while, the man said again.

"I don't know, I guess I'm here to sell paintings."

The disgruntled young man snorted at the painting on the billboard.

"There are many ugly people, and the paintings are surprisingly ugly."

"Brothers, be quieter."

"What's the matter, you still don't let people say it?"

“……”

The ugly girl who is violent in the eyes of this group of people is Mo Han.

In order to find Shi Xue.

That is, Murong Feng after Yi Rong changed her name, she came to Nandong City, restored her ugly girl appearance, and used violent means to arrest a large group of male monks.

At this moment, she stood in front of the billboard, her hands on her hips, her expression fierce, her eyes swept over the crowd, and she said loudly: "Quick, open your eyes for the old lady to take a good look, have you seen this person, if you hide it and don't report it." The old lady married him this maid who was alluring to the country and the city. ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened, and they almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

I wonder if she has some misunderstanding of the word "alluring the country and the city"?

Just the way she looks.

Not to mention the country, even the village may not be able to accommodate her.

Besides, what the hell are you drawing?

It's better to give them a slap and send them to reincarnation.

"You did it on purpose!"

At this moment, the man finally broke out unbearably and asked him to buy the painting, which he could accept.

But.

forcibly marrying a maid, or an ugly maid, he can't bear it.

"Deliberately?"

Mo Han frowned.

"Who would recognize it when it's painted like this?"

The man pointed to the portrait posted on the billboard, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly: "Is it that she can't get married, and you deliberately come here like this?" ”

The man in that painting has eyes that are not eyes, and noses that are not noses.

The facial features are almost growing together.

Mo Han glanced back.

It's very expressive.

Especially the eyes, the smile, is exactly the same.

She was satisfied.

"What is this drawing?"

The man spat in disdain.

"You want to die?"

Mo Han said coldly.

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Good! Fulfill you! ”

Mo Han waved his hand, and the maid beside him snorted, and instantly turned into a streamer and rushed towards the man.

Only a pop was heard, and then the maid returned to her side.

"What's the situation?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what had just happened.

At this moment, a muffled bang sounded.

The people sought prestige.

The man with the name of the man had fallen to the ground, and his eyes were full of shock and unwillingness, and until he died, he could not see clearly how the maid had made a move.

Not only him, but many people present did not see it.

It was as if the man had committed suicide and died.

Grunt......

The sound of swallowing saliva kept ringing in the crowd.

"Who has any objections? You can stand up and speak. Mo Han's cold gaze swept over, domineering and leaking.

Anyone who had been in contact with her gaze involuntarily retreated, but they didn't dare to leave here.

After a while, Mo Han urged, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Being able to provide effective information is rewarded! ”

Rewarded?

Do you want to reward an ugly girl?

I thought so in my heart, but no one dared to say it.

It wasn't just Mo Han who was looking for Murong Feng.

There is also a super powerhouse who is also a Divine Fire Sect, Tianzun.

At this moment, he was looking for Murong Feng's traces everywhere in the Five Great Spirit Kingdoms.

From famous mountains and rivers to villages and towns.

As long as there was a place where cultivators gathered, he had been there.

"Bastard! Wherever you're hiding, I'm going to find you! "Celestial Venerable's red pupils flickered with a strange light.