In the painting, Tao Yanqi and Xiao Yao watched the TV series beautifully.

Outside the painting, they all sit on a chair with their hands folded, their expressions compassionate.

And in the garden of a luxurious mountain villa thousands of miles away from this quaint temple, a man with black gas has his back to a group of people in black.

"Failed?" The man's voice sounded very depressing, and his voice seemed to have been smoked, which sounded very uncomfortable.

A group of black-clothed people knelt down, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Rubbish!" The black qi on the man's body surged, and in an instant, he surrounded the dozen or so people in black.

The men in black had lost their breath before they could make a sound.

The man snorted coldly, "What a waste! ”

The crows in the trees fluttered their wings and flew to the man's shoulders, and the wails rang out in the garden.

As soon as the man raised his hand, a black light flashed, and he who was wearing black clothes and surrounded by black mist just now had already turned into a man in white clothes.

He chuckled, and his voice was no longer as oppressive as before, but more like a mountain spring flowing through it, moistening people's ears.

The man is extremely good-looking, and when he looks at it from afar, he only feels full of fairy spirit.

It's just that when you look closely, those eyes are full of greed and fierceness, which makes people shiver for no reason.

"I'll have to get out of the way in the end." The man snorted, and the figure disappeared in place.

The crow that had been resting on the man's shoulder screamed, flapped its wings and flew towards the tree, but before it could fly up, its body was stunned and fell to the ground, and it was no longer alive.

The cottage was calm again, but underneath that silence was hidden.

At the same time, inside the temple, there seemed to be something empty, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into a long sigh.

Inside the painting, Taoyan suddenly felt her heart flutter, and something seemed to attract her from the outside world.

Want to get out, get out.

Such thoughts arose in Tao Yanqi's heart, getting stronger and stronger, more and more intense.

Tao Yanqi stopped watching the TV series and turned to look at the white expanse.

There seemed to be a touch of golden light hidden in the white vastness, and Tao Yan subconsciously raised his hand, and the idea of "wanting that golden light" appeared in his mind.

In the next second, a ray of golden light flew from the white expanse to Tao Yanqi's side, and suddenly disappeared into her palm.

Tao Yan was stunned, this is ......

She felt a surge of power coming from her palm, she hurriedly closed her eyes, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and began to cultivate.

Tao Yan, who had her eyes closed, didn't see it, and more and more golden light flew out of the white expanse and surrounded her, surrounding her.

Tao Yanqi only felt warm all over his body, and the aura around him couldn't be consumed.

She emptied her mind and seized this opportunity to cultivate.

In the outside world, Jun Kong looked at the painting scroll of the golden masterpiece, and a trace of surprise quickly crossed his eyes.

"It's worthy of the supreme spirit, and it can absorb my mana."

He muttered in a low voice, looking at the scroll in thought.

After a few moments, the golden light gradually dimmed.

There seemed to be a peach blossom fragrance in the air, and some transparent peach petals could be faintly seen falling from nowhere, floating on the empty clothes, unwilling to leave.

"Amitabha"

Junkong muttered, his body shook, and the peach petals in the sky disappeared in an instant.

And the faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air disappeared without a trace.

(End of chapter)