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Now that his wish has been fulfilled, he has nothing to be nostalgic for in this world, and his only thought is to protect Zhuo Wen and Ahri.

Coming out of the teleportation array, Zhuo Wen only felt a sense of weightlessness coming, and when he landed, he almost didn't stand firm.

Fortunately, there is Ahri next to her, and she has been lifted by Zhuo Gang, although she has not been able to recover her best condition, but her physical strength has obviously recovered a lot.

"Uh... Is this teleportation? Sure enough, it's better to see than to hear. ”

In the process of teleportation, Zhuo Wen had a fainting feeling as if the space was distorted, which was more disgusting than motion sickness, as if he was going to vomit out his liver, which was extremely uncomfortable.

In fact, this is a very normal process, after all, it is the act of traveling through space, and the distortion of space is also inevitable.

The farther away the teleportation array is, the higher the distortion of the space, in other words, the more stringent the mental requirements for the person receiving the teleportation.

The distance between Yancheng and Black Dragon City is 100,000 miles, and these 100,000 miles may be nothing for Zhuo Gang and Ahri, but for a small painter like Zhuo Wen, who is in the realm of copying, it is already the limit of what his spirit and ** can bear, which naturally makes him a little unaccustomed.

However, in the future, with the increase in the number of teleportations and the improvement of cultivation, this negative impact will become less and less for him.

"There is no such thing as a teleportation array, not even the entire city of Xuancheng, that old man actually has a copy of it privately, and, listening to his tone, it seems that it is still a formation drawn by him himself, such a means of reaching the sky, it is worthy of being the first person on the border of Mozhou in the legend, and it is really a wonderful pen. ”

Nodding in his heart, Zhuo Wen sat on a wooden chair and rested with Ahri's support, the side effects of the teleportation array, he still needed some time to ease down.

The place where Zhuo Wen and the others were teleported was a small mountain courtyard on the outskirts of Black Dragon City.

Here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, in the huge green forest sea, only this small courtyard is set up in it, although it looks a little prominent, but looking at the whole Black Dragon Mountain, it is actually just a drop in the ocean.

Whether it is a living room, a bathroom, a kitchen, a bedroom, and the equipment of the small courtyard are all available, which is no different from the general folk well-off housing.

Outside the small courtyard, there seems to be an enchantment protection, this enchantment, can hide the breath of creatures and the existence of the small courtyard, for now, it can be regarded as a good place to hide.

It seems that this is also a hiding place prepared by the old man for himself, and he has even thought about the back road clearly, and he is really a cautious old man.

"Arwen, are you alright?" Ahri next to him asked with concern.

Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen said: "I have to rest for a while, the mental battle with the old man made me a little tired, and in the next period of time, I may be a little paralyzed, don't care, this is the sequelae of the spiritual battle." ”

Seeing Zhuo Wen's stiff and cold face like a playing card, Ahri blinked his big amber eyes, and then smiled beautifully, and agreed without minding at all.

For Ahri, today's confession from Zhuo Wen has been the greatest gift and happiness in her life.

Ahri is a simple and easy to satisfy girl, she doesn't crave you to give her a vigorous love, nor does she expect how good you are to her, how much care and attention you have for her, as long as you can let her follow you, as long as you can give her a little warmth once in a while, she will do everything for you.

It is because of her simplicity and simplicity that Zhuo Wen has been stunned to this day.

"Uh!" Zhuo Wen just wanted to get up and go to the bedroom to rest, suddenly, only to feel that his heart suddenly burst, and suddenly, a powerful painting talent burst out from his body, and the air around Zhuo Wen was slightly distorted because of the raging ripples.

The burst of painting talent was like a grin on the skin, and bursts of hot pain hit him, making Zhuo Wen fall into an extremely painful situation, and he couldn't help but hold his head and scream.

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Zhuo Wen's changes, Ahri was obviously startled, and he was a little panicked, didn't he have escaped from Zhuo Gang's hands, how could such an unexpected situation happen again?

"What's the matter, what's wrong with me, I feel so inflated, like my body is about to explode! What have you done to me?" in his heart, Zhuo Wen yelled heartbreakingly, as if he wanted to get some kind of response.

"What's the matter, don't you like this gift from the concubine, master?" In the dark corner of Zhuo Wen's inner world, a colorful figure of Ana, who slowly walked out, turned out to be an evil and cold woman.

In the tight-fitting leather coat, the black and red lines are alternated, and the two-color difference highlights the woman's proud and tall figure.

Unlike the average human body, she has four hands, and a pair of translucent insect-like scaly wings on her back, giving people a demonic feeling.

"This is a wisp of the old man's talent, the concubine body is specially given to the master to absorb, and the concubine body can't just let the concubine eat meat, the concubine body should leave some soup base for the master, right?" Under a pair of sharp eyes with a slightly overlooking vision, there was a jet-black tear line vertically down, and the corners of the mouth hung a touch of evil arc, and the woman's smile bloomed with a strange cold atmosphere, showing a queen's posture.

"Don't make this kind of joke, with my current cultivation, how can I absorb this painting talent, do you want me to explode and die?" The woman who suddenly appeared in the inner world did not surprise Zhuo Wen, because it was not the first time they had met.

When he was fighting with Zhuo Gang in a spiritual battle, Zhuo Wen had already met her, and speaking of which, it was also because of her help that Zhuo Wen was able to save the day at that last moment.

If Zhuo Wen's own strength alone, he would naturally not be able to resist Zhuo Gang's spiritual invasion, after all, the difference in strength between him and Zhuo Gang was too far, even if a miracle happened, it would not change the established result.

But this woman was an accident, and most of the invading talents were absorbed by this woman, which allowed Zhuo Wen to breathe and fight back against Zhuo Gang.

"If the master doesn't want to die, then become stronger, take advantage of the now, forcibly advance to the realm, and after that, the master will be able to digest this talent. The woman covered her mouth and giggled, saying it lightly, but it made Zhuo Wen thunder.

"Long Aotian, you bastard!" glaring angrily at the woman in front of him, Zhuo Wen was so remorseful that his intestines were blue, he didn't expect Long Aotian to use this to evolve into a "painting essence" after absorbing Zhuo Gang's painting talent, and he didn't expect Long Aotian to be a woman, and he was so black-bellied!

"Na, come on, dear master, you have to get stronger quickly, if there is too much difference between the strength of the concubine and the concubine, the master is likely to be eaten by the concubine." Blinking his eyes, with a hint of naughtiness in his coldness, Long Aotian, who turned into a person, had a more obvious personality.

"... Quick, Ahri, you can help me grind! This time I'm going to fight!" Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth fiercely, at this time he was already in a hurry, he didn't have time to scold more, his consciousness hurriedly returned to the real world, and hurriedly prepared the four treasures of the study room such as pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table.

"Ahh (To be continued.) )