"Oh? Is it? ”

Xia Luo narrowed his eyes.

The other party is trapped in this lock immortal array and can't move, and if he moves, he will be burned by the fireball talisman on the formation, so he definitely can't take out the so-called painting.

If you want the other party to take out the painting, you must disarm the formation.

Although Xia Luo has the strength to build a foundation in martial arts, he still doesn't dare to relax his vigilance in the face of a true cultivator.

In fact, the Cloud Crane Holy Lord of the Zixia Holy Land was the character in his last game.

I remember that on the day he was about to ascend the ladder to ascend, all the monks in the True Cultivation Realm, as long as they were worthy of their reputation, all came to watch, and it was really lively at that time.

After all, before that, he was already a super boss in the cultivation realm for thousands of years.

According to the records in the ancient books of the Xiuzhen Realm, the probability of successful ascension was less than 1 in 10,000, but for some reason, the monks of the Xiuzhen Realm at that time had always believed that the character controlled by Xia Luo would definitely be able to successfully ascend.

The ending is naturally soaring, and then Xia Luo travels to this world......

However, the other party said that when he crossed, there was a vision in the sky, why didn't he see any vision at that time?

So for this, he is still more curious.

If you think about it carefully, it is also possible that this guy is talking nonsense in order to get out of the lock immortal array.

After looking at the old man's panel again, and after determining the attributes of the other party's exercises, Xia Luo waved his hand casually.

In the next second, the chains wrapped around the old man's body quickly shrank.

The old man's face was delighted, and then he took out a storage bag and said.

"Thank you, senior, in that case, I'll take out the picture."

Xia Luo's expression was relaxed, and he just stared at the other party with a smile on his face, as if he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.

Looking at Xia Lu's eyes, the old man's movements suddenly stopped, and then he swallowed his saliva and began to struggle in his heart.

There was a thundering bead in his storage bag, a life-saving artifact that had cost him almost all his life's savings.

As long as this thunder bead is used, it will burst out with amazing thunder power, even if it is a foundation building period monk, he does not dare to say that he will resist so hard.

But this thing also has shortcomings, if the opponent has a thunder spirit root and a thunder attribute spell, this move will be greatly discounted.

And he wasn't sure how powerful it would be in the mortal world.

If you don't contain the other party all of a sudden, you'll really be done playing.

On the other hand, if you listen to the other party obediently, you may still have a chance to live.

These two choices, one is to take your life into your own hands, and the other is to hand it over to the other party.

So he really couldn't make up his mind.

But at this time, he saw Xia Luo's extremely contemptuous eyes.

He had seen this look in his eyes, and he saw it in the bazaar of the cultivation realm, from the second generation of immortals of a great family.

It was a contemptuous look that would only be shown when faced with an existence that was too weak to threaten itself.

And that immortal second generation is a super strong person in the late stage of foundation building!

At least for him, he's a super strongman.

In other words, the opponent's strength is likely to be even more unfathomable than he imagined.

It is almost impossible for such a person to be a loose cultivator, even if he escapes with a thundering bead, will he be targeted by the forces behind the person in front of him after returning to the cultivation realm?

Thinking of this, fear took over his heart.

"Where's the picture? Shouldn't there be? ”

Xia Luo's mouth made a sound with a sense of oppression, and the six-winged wind-sheltering cicada, that is, Si Chou, inadvertently stopped on the old man's shoulder.

This flurry of pressure led him to take out a small piece of drawing directly from the storage bag.

Fortunately, it's not a jade slip, otherwise Xia Luo wouldn't be able to see it now.

But also, just such a garbage monk doesn't seem to be able to afford the existence of jade slips.

He picked up the picture, just glanced at it, and his eyes immediately widened, full of incredulity.

In this picture, a man is sitting at a computer desk, surrounded by Coke bottles, staring at the computer screen obsessively, as if he is expecting something.

Isn't this just me!

Xia Luo's hand trembled slightly, and he looked at the old man.

"Is this picture real?"

"It's true! At that time, many super powers saw it and thought that this was the real fairy world! This painting is widely circulated in the cultivation world, and it is said that as long as you can understand this immortal diagram, you can immediately ascend! ”

Xia Luo swallowed his saliva: "Then what have you come up with?" ”

Hearing this, a proud look appeared on the old man's face, and he pointed to a few figures on it.

"These must be fairies in the fairy world, you see, the beauty is not like our side of the world can be born."

Then he pointed to the computer monitor.

"This is the legendary Celestial Mirror, right? Through him, you can see everything in the world! ”

There are also keyboards, mice, etc.

"These must be some kind of immortal weapons, you see the hands of the immortals holding these two things, these bottles and cans are also rumored, it is said that the spiritual energy content of the cultivation realm is so high that it can already turn the spiritual energy into spiritual liquid, and it is still black.

This immortal has a super powerful spirit gathering spell, which collects all the aura in a bottle......"

Listening to the old man talk about this painting, Xia Luo was speechless.

Looking at the appearance of his former otaku, countless thoughts inadvertently came to his heart.

Anyway, why didn't you even wear any clothes at that time?

Thinking of this, he tentatively asked the old man.

"What do you think of this immortal?"

He wants to hear others compliment him on being handsome (not)

As soon as he heard this, the old man's face immediately became solemn.

"Immortals must not be judged at will, otherwise they will be punished by heaven!"

But after saying that, I still touched my chin.

"But judging from what can be seen, this immortal does not have immortal wind bones as in the legend, but inadvertently reveals a trace of decadence, which may be the supreme morality that monks like us can't understand."

"Don't you wonder why he doesn't get dressed?"

"Clothes?" The old man showed doubt, and then showed incomprehension.

"You don't understand that, do you? This is the genius of the immortal, in order to let us understand him well, he deliberately did not cover his body, so that we could see every hair on his body. ”

"Every ...... Every hair? ”

"I'm just a picture scroll, those monks with plenty of spirit stones in their hands may have jade slips, and the immortals in the jade slips are lifelike, not to mention the hairs, even the size of the roots of the immortals can be seen!"

"Holy!"

Xia Luo was completely numb, what kind of people are in this cultivation realm!

For some reason, Xia Luo always has a feeling of being looked at by countless people.

And that group of people is surprisingly perverted, depending on every hair on his body......

Horror, it's terrifying!

"In that case, please take care of yourself, senior, and I'll take my leave."

The old man arched his hand and flew in one direction.

Less than a moment later, he fell to the ground with a hollow eye.

And Xia Luo had already come here and closed his eyes.

Si Chou flew off his shoulder and returned to Xia Luo's side.

"I didn't want to kill you, but you left in such a hurry."

This old man was sucked to death by Si Chou, and this was not Xia Lu's order.

It's this kind of zerg, once it's too far away from the insect master, it will run away and regain its wildness, and this old man was sucked to death by the rampage Si Chou.

Oh, what a poor monk!

There is no way, Xia Luo can only lick the bag with tears, it is so fragrant!