"Yes, kill yourself within the allotted time",

The words of that picture sounded a little weird.

An embarrassed smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face.

"Since you've passed this hurdle, then you can go, but that orchid won't let go so easily, so I'll accompany you for a while."

The painter smiled and said to Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

The strength of this painter is unfathomable,

He couldn't find out the details of this painter.

This painter doesn't seem to have any breath fluctuations on his body.

But Ding Xiaoyi felt that this painter was the most terrifying master he had ever encountered in cultivation.

He had a delusion,

This painter's strength is even higher than that of his master.

The realm of the Lu Tian Immortal is already the highest cultivation realm in this heaven and earth.

And the realm of this painter obviously surpasses the land fairyland.

"When you see that orchid, you will understand, I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, but after seeing that orchid, let the fairy flower solve all your doubts."

The painter seemed to see the doubts in Ding Xiaoyi's heart, and she smiled at Ding Xiaoyi.

"How can this be, even that guy failed",

The beautiful woman in the palace skirt looked a little trance,

But the maid beside her was a crimson face, and she looked at the beautiful woman in the palace dress at a loss.

"Ma'am, did that lord lose too?"

The maid asked curiously to the beautiful woman in the palace dress.

But the beautiful woman in the palace skirt stared, as if she saw the painter taking Ding Xiaoyi slowly walking here.

"Go down first",

The beautiful woman in the palace dress seems to have exhausted all her strength,

She waved her hand to the maid.

And the maid trembled, and at last the maid bowed her head and left.

"Painter, even a little Nine-Rank Grand Master can't figure it out, I don't know if I underestimate this kid or overestimate your artist's strength."

Mrs. Qingya lay lazily on the soft chair,

She watched coldly as Ding Xiaoyi and the painter appeared in the corridor of the attic.

"Little Orchid, you don't need to use this kind of agitation, if I lose, I lose, and if I lose, I promise to give him something, you'd better take it out",

The painter listened to Mrs. Qingya's words, but she was not angry, she just said calmly to the beautiful woman in the palace dress.

"Painter, I invited you to deal with this kid, why are you talking to this kid now",

The face of the beautiful woman in the palace skirt changed slightly, and she asked the painter in a deep voice.

"I'm not helping anyone, this is my promise, since he has successfully passed my test, then the thing should naturally be taken away, this is also what you said when you asked me to help, do you want to regret it now?"

A groaning smile appeared on the painter's face, and she said calmly to the beautiful woman in the palace dress.

"How did he win, I really don't suspect that you released the water, you can't fall in love with this kid, right?"

Mrs. Qingya's sharp gaze looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and she tried to see something.

But Ding Xiaoyi's face was extremely calm,

He was also unfazed in his heart, and Mrs. Qingya didn't see any clues.

Even Ding Xiaoyi secretly wondered, why did this painter bring himself to find this beautiful woman in the palace skirt.

Obviously,

The painter was helping himself, but why did she want to help himself, he was even more puzzled.

"You little orchid, what are you talking about, be angry",

There was a playful smile on the painter's face,

Her gaze was deep and wise, and she seemed to see the embarrassment of a beautiful woman in a palace dress.

"Isn't it just a feather pill, and it's not a big deal, but I'm curious, how did he pass the test, with your painter's means, he won't pass the test so smoothly."

A jade box appeared in the hand of the beautiful woman in the palace skirt, and she threw the jade box in her hand to Ding Xiaoyi.

But Ding Xiaoyi reached out to probe,

He held the jade box tightly in his hand.

The jade box was very light, but he didn't know what was in it.

"You don't have to open it now, you can't open this jade box until you break through to the Land Immortal Realm. You don't have to wonder, this is a Feather Pill, which is the pill that breaks through from the Land Immortal Realm to the Feather Realm. ”

The painter saw that Ding Xiaoyi was full of doubts, and she explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Feather Pill, is it possible that above the Land Immortal Realm is the Feather Realm, and the Feather Realm is the most critical step to break through to the Immortal Realm."

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was shocked, and he asked the painter curiously.

"You kid knows a lot, this feather pill was originally prepared by the deity himself, but it's cheaper for you kid, the deity has to find another way."

There was a look of grief in the eyes of the beautiful woman in the palace skirt, and she said to Ding Xiaoyi resentfully.

"You are guarding this Heavenly Immortal Tower just to keep this Feather Pill, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi just looked at the beautiful woman in the palace skirt calmly, and he said coldly.

And all this was originally his, something that the grapes left for themselves.

This beautiful woman in the palace skirt wants to occupy her own things, so he naturally has no good tone.

"It seems that you still have resentment in your heart, although I have occupied this Tianxian Tower, but why do you want me to let the Tianxian Tower, which I have worked hard for more than ten years, give you, and although this Yuhua Pill is also left to you by them, why should I return it to you."

The beautiful woman in the palace skirt saw the resentment in Ding Xiaoyi's heart, and she said faintly.

"Yes, I'm just a mountain boy who doesn't go into the stream, you naturally don't take me in your eyes, since you have become a dog, you have to have the consciousness of being a dog."

Ding Xiaoyi laughed self-deprecatingly, but his tone behind him became calm.

The eyes of the beautiful woman in the palace skirt shrank slightly, and wisps of cold light burst out in her eyes.

She looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and her body was full of transcendent and majestic momentum.

"Boy, the Feather Pill has been given to you, if you know someone else, get out of here",

The beautiful woman in the palace skirt spoke coldly, and she said unceremoniously to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Tell me to get out, I'm here today to take back what belongs to me, and you're just a watchdog."

Ding Xiaoyi showed an incomparably bright smile on his face, and he stared at the beautiful woman in the palace skirt and said word by word.

"Boom",

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi's words fell,

The beautiful woman in the palace skirt gushed out a momentum like a huge wave, and the majestic momentum swayed.

The coercion of the tyrant crushed down Ding Xiaoyi's body like a tide,

The supreme coercion was like an invisible mountain, which made Ding Xiaoyi's body lower slightly.

The invisible mountains are like stars crushing Ding Xiaoyi,

made Ding Xiaoyi's body seem to be carrying invisible mountains on his back.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's body lowered slightly,

The painter's face changed slightly, but she didn't help Ding Xiaoyi.

"Drunk, the sword can kill the immortals",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand let out a high-pitched sword groan,

The sword qi roared from above the long sword like a roaring wave.

And the invisible mountains were torn apart by the sharp sword qi,

Ding Xiaoyi straightened his body, and a faint sword burst out.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes are as sharp as mangs,

He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed down at the beautiful woman in the palace skirt on the soft chair.

The sword slashed through the space around the perimeter.

And everywhere the faint sword light went, it turned into nothingness,

The speed of that ghostly sword light was not fast, but it was powerful enough to split a mountain in half.

Feeling the power of that sword,

The face of the calm palace dress beauty changed slightly,

She swayed and rose from the soft chair.

And as soon as her figure swept up, the ghostly sword light had already slashed down.

"Boom",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand fell on the soft chair,

The soft chair was blasted into a pile of dust, and the figure of the beautiful woman in the palace skirt was also locked by the ghostly sword light.

At this point,

There was a hint of panic on the face of the beautiful woman in the palace dress.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't care about it, only to see his figure turn, and the long sword in his hand broke through the air.

Space melted into nothingness above the sword,

The tide of swords swept away towards the beautiful woman in the palace skirt, and the sword emitted a high-pitched sword groan that flashed away.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was against the eyebrows of the beautiful woman in the palace skirt,

The sword trembled,

And the beautiful woman in the palace dress was also frightened, and her face showed a look of despair.