All the Yin people were destroyed, but the situation in the mountain temple did not change, it was still black and white.

The world in everyone's eyes, except for black and white, looks extremely weird and permeating, as if you are in a picture scroll.

Ji Chen glanced at the door of the mountain temple, it was pitch black outside, like an abyss, as if as long as he stepped out of this door, he would be swallowed. And the mountain temple is the only safe place.

Prison!

Ji Chen reacted instantly, he was trapped, this black and white world was like a landscape painting, trapping himself and this gang of foot merchants.

Ji Chen put the knife into the sheath and looked at the remnant soul of the mountain god who was caught in his hand.

"How to get out?"

"Go out, foolish people talk about dreams, one sand and one world, this is the world of this god, and a little ordinary man dares to blaspheme this god......"

Before he finished speaking, a ray of moonlight and cold fire appeared in Ji Chen's hand, and the remnant soul of the mountain god instantly burned.

"I am the Supreme Venerable ......"

The voice of the remnant soul of the mountain god stopped abruptly and disappeared.

Ji Chen's cold gaze was full of killing intent, for fools, he has always tried not to fight if he can kill, this mountain god remnant soul still can't figure out his status, asking you is just giving you a chance, it's not that you can't get out of this cage without you. ”

Ji Chen visualized the bright moon in his heart, and a bright moon rose in his sea of qi, illuminating his whole body.

This is the moon rising in the sea!

Ji Chen, who was originally black and white, began to glow on his body, and gradually gained color.

In the mountains, a black and white picture scroll hangs on the branches of trees, fluttering in the wind.

On the picture scroll, there is a figure shaking, which is extremely weird.

Suddenly, one of them's body glowed like a bright moon.

A ray of moonlight hangs down from the sky and falls on the scroll, echoing the bright moon on the scroll.

The scroll is natural without fire, and it is burned out of a hole.

A group of people fell out of the scroll, along with a horse.

Gao Zhe and the others were completely confused.

What about the temple?

Wasn't it in the temple just now, how did you get to the mountains and wilderness?

Ji Chen turned around, looked at the half-burned scroll next to him, and stretched out his hand to take it off.

He had already sensed that something was wrong.

How could the Yin people not know about the city god, even if they haven't seen it, at least they have heard of it.

It's just that what Ji Chen didn't expect was that it was really a picture scroll that trapped him.

Gao Zhe noticed the scroll in Ji Chen's hand, glanced at it, and his face changed slightly.

The mountain temple in the scroll is exactly the same as the mountain temple they had been in before.

"What did we just do?"

"We were just trapped in the painting." Ji Chen opened his mouth to explain.

"Trapped in the painting?"

Gao Zhe and the others looked at each other, what Ji Chen said was really incredible.

Ji Chen said: "There was no mountain temple here, someone drew the mountain temple on paper with pen and ink, placed it in the mountains, and integrated with the mountains, so that there was a mountain temple." ”

"Originally, it was nothing, some people entered the Tao with Danqing, one stroke of the world, and even believed in the gods in Danqing, but this picture scroll was used."

Ji Chen rolled up the scroll and put it in the ring.

In the painting, the remnant soul of the mountain god said three words before he died.

Great Venerable, Ji Chen had met him once in Wenjiagou, so Ji Chen suspected that the person who painted might be related to the Divine Fire Sect.

It was difficult for Gao Zhe and the others to understand the meaning of the world in the painting that Ji said, but this did not prevent them from understanding that Ji Chen had saved them.

"Thank you Xiucai Ye for saving your life, I still have some connections in Liangzhou Mansion, if Xiucai Ye encounters some inconvenient things in Liangzhou Mansion, you can come to find it, and you must be in the next place."

Gao Zhe knew very well that with Ji Chen's ability and dual cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, what he couldn't solve, his own little connections couldn't solve.

But this is an attitude, this is an attitude of saving life, people can not accept it, but they must show it.

Ji Chen said: "It's easy to do, it's not enough to worry about it!" I have to rely on you a lot to go to Liangzhou City here. ”

Gao Zhe was frightened, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's an honor for us to be able to go all the way with Xiucaiye, but I'm afraid that we and other vulgar martial artists will disturb Xiucaiye Yaxing." ”

After some politeness, everyone hit the road.

The wind and snow had stopped, and a group of eighteen riders walked through the snow.

Ji Chen rode on horseback, checking his attributes.

Since the black dragon practiced the dragon descending heart method, his body has gradually become stronger, and he can already resist the cold for a long time.

Gao Zhe and the others' horses were a little unbearable, so they stopped and stopped along the way.

Fortunately, they didn't carry many things, and their speed was not slow.

Ji Chen glanced at the attributes.

Lifespan: 500

Strength: Congenital - a heavy day

Exercises: Dragon Capture Exercises - the first layer,

Divine power: Eight steps to kick in the air - the third step

Knife Technique: Burning Sun Knife Technique - Perfection

Knife Technique: Draped Knife Technique - Grandmaster

Kill: 175,000

Reputation: 31000

The killing points have accumulated to 175,000, and in the battle of the Mountain Temple, Ji Chen obtained 21,800 killing points.

In that battle, he killed a total of twenty-five Yin people, almost more than 800 killing points for each Yin person.

Prestige also grew by more than a thousand, reaching thirty-one thousand.

Looking at these more than 30,000 prestige points, he was idle anyway, Ji Chen was ready to start the lottery to see what good things could be drawn this time.

The prestige draw is a thousand points at a time.

Ji Chen consumed a thousand prestige and started the first lottery of the year.

Once, in order to test Xiucai, he was looking forward to every lottery. Now he has a calm mind, and he can accept whatever he pulls out.

Soon, the results of the first lottery came out, from Liu Yuxi's memory fragments.

Liu Yuxi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, Ji Chen had drawn a lot of his memory fragments before.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Chen continued the second draw.

Fragments of Wang Changling's memories.

The third time, Han Yu's memory fragments.

The fourth time, Su Shi's memory fragments.

The sixth time, Liu Zongyuan's memory fragments.

Examine!

Ji Chen was directly numb!

I don't care, but you can't have a few fragments of your own memories!

Anyway, I also want to single-handedly challenge all the Confucianism and Taoism in this world, so you can't complete them one by one.

For the seventh time, Zhao Mengfu's memory fragments.

Fortunately, there is finally a calligraphy.

For the eighth time, Ouyang inquired about memory fragments.

Ji Chen: ???

Forget it, it's all fate.

Until all the prestige is exhausted, a total of thirty-one draws. A whole bunch of memories were obtained, and then they were sorted out and fused, absorbed.

The bookish aura on Ji Chen's body was also getting stronger and stronger, and the murderous aura contaminated by the killing was also cleaned.

At this moment, he looks like a powerless scholar.

……

After seven days of trekking, Liangzhou City finally looked again.

A huge majestic city sits between the wasteland and the mountains.

The mottled walls are covered with scars of swords and guns, showing that this majestic city has been devastated by countless battles, but it still stands here.

At the huge city gate, two rows of black-armored soldiers stood tall, their cold eyes scanning all the passers-by who came in and out.

When encountering merchants or out-and-out beggars entering the city, they will also check the road guides.

Ji Chen, Gao Zhe and the others separated before they could get close to the city wall.

Gao Zhe and the others found an excuse to leave, and Ji Chen led the horse and walked straight to the city gate.

Either because he was dressed as a scholar, or because he was handsome, even if he had a weapon stuck in his waist, he was not stopped for interrogation.

……

I had a cold, I had a fever, and my head was dizzy.

Let's code two chapters first.,Two chapters owed.,I'll make up for it when I have time.。