The rest of the scrolls, under the guidance of the evil venerable, returned to calm. They silently returned to their positions, waiting for the Evil Venerable to send them their respective tasks.

"The rest of the paintings, look for the painting ridge, and don't let go of the abyss. When the evil venerable said the name of Shen Yuan, his words were extremely heavy.

Speaking of Shen Yuan, his fate is somewhat similar to that of the Evil Venerable. became famous at a young age, and recruited the five clans to chase and kill.

It's just that Shen Yuan is luckier than the evil venerable, and he found the shelter of the Netherworld Temple, and kept his sister Qi Kite safe. Qi Kite has lived in the temple for a long time, and he has also gone to the worries of Shen Yuan wandering outside.

But this time, Qi Yan allowed the kite to draw the ridge, which can only show that the Netherworld Temple must have a map for the painting ridge and even the demon land.

If this had been in the past, the evil lord would not have cared about it. In the eyes of the world, he was already a dead man. He could have cleaned up the paintings in the painting ridge and set up camp again.

Although his body and mind are connected to the painting, and he controls all the people in the painting with his body, it does not mean that he is grounded.

After Mo Mi's death, he devoted himself to studying the method of moving the painting ridge. Fortunately, with the help of Wenhuang, he has now studied eight or nine without leaving ten.

Taking away the painting ridge may consume a lot of his mana, but it is not too difficult for him.

However, it is not certain that the Mojiling will be safe. Shen Yuan lurks in the painting ridge, and for him, it is a sharp sword that may come out at any time to hurt people.

Compared with facing the pursuit of the five clans, the evil venerable is more willing to tie up and hand over the abyss and the kite in exchange for the peace of the painting ridge.

However, the decision of the evil lord made the paintings bitter. Their demonic realm is not as profound, shrewd and intelligent as the ancient paintings, and it is inferior to those ten thousand sinful people who are locked up in the paintings by the evil venerable.

Letting them seek and grasp the abyss is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

The scrolls were not as crisp as the ancient paintings, they staggered and stopped in place, trying to see the answer in each other's eyes. looked at each other, but what they saw was at a loss.

There are even picture scrolls muttering about the injustice of the evil lord in the bottom of their hearts, leaving the simple work to the ancient paintings that have been cultivated more deeply.

After complaining, a picture scroll finally spoke: "Lord, it's not that we are unwilling to contribute to the painting ridge and find the abyss. It's just that Shen Yuan's strength is unfathomable, and even if we find someone, we can't catch him, and maybe he will be wiped out by him. ”

Evil Venerable Dan Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "Did I say that you should go and catch Shen Yuan?"

The meaning of the words is obvious, and the paintings look at each other, and suddenly understand the meaning, and they are all scattered.

After the evil venerable finished assigning the task of the paintings, and then looked back, on the golden lake, where was there still a shadow of Qi Yan? Even Shen Moli, who was gently put on the shore by the kite earlier, didn't know where to go at this moment.

I felt that if I was tricked, the evil lord was a little unwilling. There was thought in his cloudy eyes, and he was quickly relieved.

Holding on to his long white beard, the evil venerable expression was full of incomprehensible profundity, and once again planned the grand cause that he had given up earlier......

Qi Yan hugged Shen Moli lightly, and had already left when the evil venerable first ordered the ancient painting.

has lived for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time that Qi Yan has been so close to a woman. Qi Yan looked at Shen Moli who was sleeping in his arms, and his eyes deepened a little deeper in thought.

He watched Shen Moli's existence because of the emperor's soul, but it was not because the emperor's soul saved her.

When he first met, he just wanted to borrow his womb to give birth to a child, marry Shen Moli and transfer the emperor's soul to the baby, so that he could seize the emperor's soul.

However, when he paid further attention to Shen Moli. I don't know if it comes from my heart, or from the three souls and six spirits' concern for Shen Moli, so that Qi Yan's understanding of Shen Moli has quietly made a difference.

Qi Yan took Shen Moli and flew straight into the air in front of the Netherworld Sanctuary before he landed.

In front of the temple, the kite dragged the Forget Worry Pavilion with both hands, looking at the sky.

The abyss beside her, her eyes turned to lightning, and there were 10,000 volts of thunder and lightning around her body, and her momentum was magnificent, like a thunder god possessed.

After Qi Yan fell to the ground, Shen Yuan took away the electric spark and returned to normal.

In the ridge of ten thousand ditches, Ling Fei Yukong will encounter ten thousand thunderbolts, and he will never die. However, this rule was useless to Qi Yan and his party, Shen Yuan controlled the thunder and lightning in the painting ridge with the power of thunder, so that thousands of thunderbolts had a conscious choice to avoid Qi Yan as much as possible.

Seeing that Qi Yan stopped, Qi Kite hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to pull up Shen Moli for Qi Yan's back. Qi Yan gestured lightly, and said with a smile: "I'll come." ”

Qi Kite nodded slightly, stepped aside, and couldn't stop his curiosity: "Your Highness wants to bring Miss Shen to the temple together?"

Qi Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Moli and said, "Miss Shen is a Demon Beast Contractor, how can she leave with me when she enters the temple?"

After that, he gently placed Shen Moli on the open space next to the temple, and after reaching out several times to caress Shen Moli's sleeping face, he finally gave up.

"Let's go. Before Qi Yan left, he tore off his spirit and reincarnated into Shen Mubei.

Shen Mubei made a great determination, whispered to Qi Yan, and communicated for a moment before staying alone to take care of Shen Moli.

The luxurious Netherworld Sanctuary is now suspended in the air.

The evil venerable only knew that Qi Yan's action of taking the kite out of the temple was unusual. He didn't expect that Qi Yan would bring the entire Netherworld Temple to the Painting Ridge.

Qi Kite seemed to leave earlier, but was stopped by Shen Yuan halfway and revealed the truth.

For the simple kite, she never had the slightest doubt about Shen Yuan's words.

Her joys, sorrows, and sorrows were evident in her face, as if she had let Qi Kite know the plan of Qi Yan and the others earlier. Even if she doesn't speak, her every move is very prone to flaws.

Shen Yuan's sister is anxious, and she has never been willing to take risks with kites. If it weren't for the safety of the two clans this time, Shen Yuan would have cut off his own head, and he would not have been willing to take a slight risk out of the temple.

Qi Yan's plan was tight and seamless, and the twin aura of the demon race that Qi Kite left the temple and walked with Shen Yuan spread extremely quickly.

In the air, the breath quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Between heaven and earth, there are more people who want to use the monster twins to improve themselves than the mud and sand in the river.

It is difficult for demons to have twins, and even if they do, they will mostly be born before they are born, and the twins will be one child. When the powerful one is in the mother's womb, the other will be swallowed up.

Complete twins like Shen Yuan and Qi Kite are rare in the demon clan. What's even more rare is that the realm of the Shen Abyss Demon Dao is profound, but it is a real sister protector madman.

In this war-torn era, everyone's most important concern is their own safety. Shen Yuan, on the other hand, regards the kite as an existence that is more important than his own life.

The Netherworld Temple swirled and flew up, and Shen Yuan was now at the door of the Temple, and the lightning flashed again under his eyes, controlling the four thunderbolts.

Shen Mubei looked at the Netherworld Sanctuary that gradually flew up in front of him and immediately disappeared into the void, and turned to look at Shen Moli.

He sacrificed his spiritual power and circled the tip of Shen Moli's nose, but it didn't take long for Shen Moli to finally wake up.

Shen Mubei who met in Shen Moli's eyes, his warm appearance as the wind shocked Shen Moli's heart. She rubbed her eyes, lest what she saw was just a dream.