"How?"

On the top floor of Chunhua Building, when Gongsun Jiuniang, who was painting, noticed the change in the wind flow in the air, he asked without looking back.

"It's ok, it's the same as planned."

A blank rice paper painting hanging on the wall rippled layer by layer, and a figure walked out slowly, accompanied by a loud voice.

"Your 'painting world' uses rice paper as the medium, and the paper is bounded, and the young body cultivator who seals a spiritual sea realm is not yet handy?"

"But it's the first time I've used it, except for the white dragon of the Candle Dragon Division, I accidentally sealed an ordinary human being."

Gongsun Jiuniang shook her hand and chuckled: "Then he is indeed unlucky enough, my painting world is not something that ordinary people can bear, and after a long time, it will really become a painting." ”

"Yes, what about your goals?"

"Oh, you said that the girl who returned to the mountain and Huai Zhi'an, now I guess it's already here."

Speaking of this, Xi Changyue paused, raised his head and asked curiously: "By the way, can they solve your painting world?" ”

Gongsun Jiuniang replied without thinking: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

Her painting world is very mysterious, even in the ghost kingdom is rare, so she was chosen by the king to send it out to carry out the plan.

If it was the girl who entered Daogui Mountain who had the Demon Swinging Bell and the Mixed Yuan Umbrella in her hands, she might not be able to trap it, but it would be extremely difficult for the ordinary Spirit Sea Realm of the Candle Dragon Division to break through.

"Oh, I guess so." Xi Changyue also knew that Gongsun Jiuniang's magical power was powerful, so he stood up and moved his muscles and bones, planning to make the next plan.

"Then unfurl the nails you buried in the town, so that I can harvest the soul."

Gongsun Jiuniang's supernatural power is to be able to use drawing paper as a medium to create a "painting world" that can seal everything, and his ability is "world travel".

For example, some caves and blessed places, such as some special secret realms and treasure houses that are self-contained, are places where he can travel freely in the eyes of a ghost.

However, this ability is a bit of a chicken rib to use alone, after all, where in the world are there so many solitary "caves" for him to hide and wander around?

But if this supernatural power is combined with Gongsun Jiuniang's supernatural power, it will be the most perfect partner!

Gongsun Jiuniang had scattered countless "painting worlds" when he was hiding in the Qinglou, and now as long as these nails are activated, he can harvest the soul of the entire Qulan Town efficiently, quickly and silently!

Wait until the soul is collected, and then go back and kill the three people with the magic weapon given by the king, and then go directly to the seal, burn the seal with the soul flame turned into the soul, untie the shackles on the king's body, and let the abyss ghost kingdom reappear!

At that time, even if the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty and Dao Guishan noticed that something was wrong, it would be too late, and the overall situation would have been decided!

"Tsk, what a perfect plan, worthy of me!"

Xi Changyue happily took a sip of tea, and his mind had already begun to imagine a bright future in the near future.

Gongsun Jiuniang put down her paintbrush, got up and faced the entire Qulan Town outside the window, spread her arms, and prepared to open the painting world.

"Yes, it's better not to keep me waiting......"

But before the words were finished, Gongsun Jiuniang's face suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" The more Xi Changyue noticed the change in the aura around Gongsun Jiuniang.

Gongsun Jiuniang put down her hands, and there was a hint of incredulity on her face: "My painting world has been broken!" ”

"So fast!?"

The more Xi Changyue sat up straight, equally incredulous.

Since he came back to the present, he has only been able to take a sip of tea, right?

"Hurry up, go harvest the souls, I'll stop them!" Gongsun Jiuniang said coldly.

"Hmm."

After Xi Changyue descended, his figure disappeared into the painting again.

Gongsun Jiuniang frowned and looked in a certain direction.

She couldn't figure out how those guys had broken through the art world.

Turn back the clock before a cup of tea.

In the mansion in the north of the city, Huai Zhi'an took a look and honestly unfolded the scroll in his hand.

However, after seeing the scroll for the first time, Huai Zhi'an hurriedly stretched out his arms and pushed the scroll away from him.

"Oh, Lao Liu, you're so ugly!"

I don't know how this rice paper painting was made, it was obvious that it was Lao Liu and Sang Ziyan who were sealed in, but now it is Lao Liu's big cake face that occupies eighty percent of the picture scroll, this face is still frightened, his mouth is wide open, and he seems to be yelling.

The ugly is fresh and refined, and it is impressive.

If this kind of painting is taken out and sold, the only effect may be to be bought back to the ghost house in the town, and the ghost is afraid that he will cry out when he sees it.

Even Shanyu couldn't help but be silent after taking a look, and hurriedly took advantage of Huai Zhi'an's inattention to look at Huai Zhi'an twice, which was used to wash away the shadow just now.

"What about Sang Ziyan?"

Huai Zhi'an looked at it for a while, and then saw a proud young man in a brocade robe and a white dragon jade plate on his waist in the corner of the edge.

Even though he was sealed in the painting, the arrogance on Sang Ziyan's face was still there, and now he was holding a jade ruyi, as if he was trying to find a way to break the seal of the painting.

"It's not a magic weapon, it's a magic power."

The well-informed Shanyu only looked at it a little more, and realized that this painting was not an illegal treasure, but the magical power of a certain ghost, so the other party directly discarded this thing here after sealing Sang Ziyan and Liu Shi.

"It's supposed to be a magical power that seals people in and turns them into paintings."

"Magical powers?"

It was the first time Huai Zhi'an had seen supernatural powers, and none of the previous ghosts had this ability.

So Huai Zhi'an curiously pinched it with his two fingers, and found that the rice paper painting in his hand was indeed a thin piece of paper, which could be torn apart as soon as he tore it.

"You said that if you tear it directly, will you be able to break this seal?"

"Don't!"

Shanyu was startled, and hurriedly pressed on the back of Huai Zhi'an's hand.

"I heard Uncle Liuyun mention a similar magic weapon, this kind of magic power that should be sealed with the help of rice paper to form a realm of its own, this kind of 'realm' is very fragile, once the medium is destroyed, then the 'realm' of the medium load will also be destroyed, causing the void turbulence, and everything inside will be torn to pieces by the turbulence."

Huai Zhi'an blinked, it was the first time he had heard a girl say so many words in one breath.

However, after listening to Shanyu's explanation, Huai Zhi'an silently withdrew his right hand.

I hope I can't hear the words outside, otherwise Lao Liu is afraid that he will not be finished with him.

"You have to break the seal quickly, or that headcatcher may be dangerous."

Huai Zhi'an was stunned: "What do you say?" ”

"The reason why that uncle has the most paintings is because he is now closer to the state of a painting than Sang Ziyan, and if it drags on for a while, the uncle's vitality will be cut off, and he will completely change from a person to a painting."

"Sang Ziyan has that jade Ruyi protector body, it's okay, if he gives him a little more time, maybe he can break the seal, but that uncle doesn't have so much time to wait."

Shanyu could see at a glance that the jade Ruyi in Sang Ziyan's hand was extraordinary.

Sang Ziyan's identity is not ordinary, and it is normal to have something protective on her body, just like her demon bell and mixed yuan umbrella, but it is impossible to expect Sang Ziyan to protect the head-catcher uncle who is just an ordinary person.

Huai Zhi'an glanced at Lao Liu, who now occupies ninety percent of the canvas, took a deep breath, and looked directly into Shanyu's eyes, his eyes full of seriousness.

"How to break the seal?"

"I want to think about ......"

Shanyu staggered Huai Zhi'an's gaze, it was the first time she had encountered this type of supernatural power, and she was also a little confused about where to start.

"Now the two of them are like being trapped in a giant egg, Sang Ziyan is holding Yu Ruyi and wants to chisel open this eggshell little by little, but the progress is a little slow, if they can work together from the outside world in the same place, it will definitely be much faster under the combination of inside and outside."

"But ......," Shanyu hesitated.

"But?"

"However, this power requires extremely high precision, and it must be perfectly applied to the same point as Sang Ziyan's power, and this power can only be concentrated a little, and this eggshell cannot be destroyed."

The good-looking Dai frowned, this kind of absolutely perfect control of her own strength was definitely not something that ordinary monks could do, and even she was a little uncertain.

But that's it, and I have to give it a try!

It's just that before Shanyu could act, he saw Huai Zhi'an on the side nodding, and then reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

"I see."

Sensing Huai Zhi'an's movements, Shanyu was stunned: "What do you understand?" ”

Huai Zhi'an didn't say much, his sword hand was extremely steady, his eyes closed for a moment and then opened again, his big sleeves fluttering, and the spring breeze lingered.

Then, in Shanyu's stunned gaze, a sword was handed out-

The sword shines like a song!