A painting, to be exact, is just a huge piece of white paper about one zhang high and half a zhang wide hanging at the door of the restaurant, blocking everyone's way, and what is even more bizarre is that no one can see through the mystery in this painting.

"I heard that only by seeing through the mystery in this painting can you enter the restaurant, and you can only break this method with the naked eye, otherwise it will not help at all. ”

"Come in, you can't enter the restaurant, you can't get out, you can't get out, what did Lou Zi offend in the Meteorite Building, and he couldn't even do business. Wait, the world-famous delicacies of the Fallen Immortals may not be blessed today. ”

"It's not just today, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it for as little as half a month, or more than a few months and a half. ”

"My good man, I can eat delicious food in the Meteoric Immortal Tower for more than half a year, and the people in there are not very happy?"

"Yes, yes, we waited for half a year to make an appointment to get today, but this is the result. ”

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Hearing everyone's discussions, Qiu Ming didn't think the delicacies were attractive, but the huge painting hanging at the door of the restaurant caught his attention. With the naked eye alone to see through the mystery in the painting, this kind of thing seems to be only possible for the descendants of the human emperor family, and the bloodline of the human queen seems to belong to the human world...

"This painting can actually imprison the entire restaurant, and it is a treasure, if it can be used by me, it can be put aside in my own mansion to protect the mansion and defend the big array. A well-dressed monk looked greedy.

"This person is the little prince. The crowd whispered to the richly dressed cultivator.

Legend has it that this painting was the work of the Stygian by chance, painted with a kind of paranoid and passionate exuberance, and if the person who sees through it is superficial, it is easy to fall into his feelings and cannot extricate himself, and finally he dies of madness. A well-meaning person kindly reminded the little prince.

"Immortal Luo Jia Mucheng's work?" Eagle Bla's eyes suddenly revealed a trace of greed, and he asked excitedly: "I heard that he is a member of the Jia family of the five clans of the God Realm, and the paint for his painting is also taken from his own divine blood, so this painting should be even more inevitable." ”

"This painting does have the value of collecting, but it is made by the underworld, and the underworld has always been regarded as an ominous person by the gods and the underworld, and even his family, the Jia family, also regards him as an ominous person, so in this matter, the little prince is still cautious, so as not to invite unnecessary disasters for the family. "The person who spoke was also well-worded, and did not dare to say that the unnecessary disaster was a disaster of extermination.

"I heard that on the day of Hatar's birth, there was a boundless blood tide in the entire sky, just like the whole heaven and earth were bleeding incessantly, so in addition to the title of the god of painting, Hades also has another evil title, the bloodthirsty god, and it is because of this evil and ominous title that he was assigned to our underworld by his family. Another knowledgeable person said.

"Who are you, how do you know so much about the Underworld?" said Eagle Bla, looking at the man who had just spoken, with a skeptical expression.

The man's expression was panicked for a while, and he hurriedly explained: "It was the Xuanyu Daoist of Siping Temple who told the little one when he was asking for a son, and when the little one was leaving, he repeatedly told the little one to choose to come here today to pass on this word to the little prince, and warned the little prince to dispel the idea of having this huge picture, otherwise it will bring disaster to the Shadow Eagle team." ”

Eagle blame fell into deep thought, Siping Temple is undoubtedly a town-like existence for the Shadow Eagle Branch, and the prophecy of Xuanyu Daoist is also all true, it can be said that in the entire Shadow Eagle Branch, Xuanyu Daochang's status is no less than his father Yingao, so don't say that it is him, even his father has to be respectful when he arrives at Siping Temple, and go to the incense with a pious heart to worship.

"Since it was made by Hades, it is an evil and ominous thing, why do you still hang it in the restaurant?"

"This junior doesn't know, I'm afraid it's the Xuanyu Daoist who has another wonderful use. The man said with sincere fear.

"You're saying that this painting was hung here by Daoist Xuanyu?"

"The whole thing is indeed done by Daoist Xuanyu, and this matter has already spread throughout the entire Shadow Eagle Branch, just because the little prince is busy with state affairs, so it is understandable not to know about this matter. The man said that the little prince looked like a Ming Jun who was busy with state affairs, but in fact, he knew what virtue he was to blame.

Being troubled like this, Eagle Blame's interest in coming out to have fun was completely lost, and he waved his hand lightly, signaling the man to go away, and then returned home with two or three guards.

"This little prince is too unorthodox, he knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and he doesn't do his job to play in the mountains and rivers, if he delivers the Shadow Eagle to him in the future, our Shadow Eagle will definitely be ruined by him. A certain cultivator said fiercely at the back of the eagle.

"Don't talk about this bastard, if it worked, our king would have killed himself. ”

Everyone snorted, and the people with status scattered and left the place, since they didn't have the opportunity to taste the delicacies of the restaurant, they simply went back to cultivate, after all, for a cultivator, the improvement of cultivation is the most important thing.

After these people with heads and faces dispersed, Qiu Ming squeezed into the crowd, stopped a kind-faced cultivator and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, please excuse me, when did this painting hang here, and why did it hang here?"

Only then did everyone notice Qiu Ming, and when they realized that there were no wings behind him, they suddenly felt a sense of hostility, knowing that in this special period, the Fowl Spirit Clan was hostile to the intrusion of outsiders. Qiu Ming naturally sensed this hostility, and immediately explained with a smile: "I am a member of the Flying Wu of the Fowl Spirit Clan, and my wings cannot be displayed in front of people because they are not fully developed. ”

"Feiwu Branch? How can I never hear of it, could it be that it is a tribe that does not enter the stream?" Everyone immediately discussed, obviously they had never heard of the branch of the Bird Spirit Clan, but there were many branches of the Bird Spirit Clan, and small branches that did not enter the stream abounded

As for Qiu Ming's explanation, the people of Shadow Eagle obviously couldn't accept it: the wings were still incomplete? It seems that they have never heard of it, although their eyes at Qiu Ming are not hostile, but they still have a suspicious attitude towards him.

In fact, the tribe of Feiwu is not fabricated by Qiu Ming out of thin air, it is a tribe that does exist in Zài, but they belong to the human world.

"This painting?" Qiu Ming couldn't help but ask.

"Could it be that Daoist friends really don't know?" A certain cultivator's gaze at Qiu Ming gradually gave birth to a trace of murderous intent.

Qiu Ming ignored the killing intent in the other party's eyes, and still explained indifferently: "I left my family and practiced in Thirteen Bay for thousands of years, so I don't know anything about what has happened in my family in the past thousand years. ”

Regarding lying, Qiu Ming didn't feel hot at all, and his ability to lie was also open, without the slightest twist.

"I see, it's a Taoist friend who has been trained in Thirteen Bays. The man's face was envious, obviously this guy had heard of the name of Thirteen Bays, so he also believed Qiu Ming's words.