After Fan Yi thought for a long time, a calm smile appeared on his face, he stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, and said:

"Dou Ye, mirror, although there is a big demon guarding the bridge, but I still have a choice, my father often says that wealth is in danger, since I got the demon hunting painting, maybe the person who painted is also waiting for someone like me to appear, I will enter the picture scroll to Bo Yibo."

"If you don't get the approval of the painting power, you will kill me inside, and please ask Dou Ye to talk to my father and second uncle."

Hearing this, the Heavenly Spirit Yin laughed and said:

"The old man didn't look away, the road to cultivation is extremely difficult and dangerous, and since ancient times, there have been a few people who have been able to become immortals, all because of their lack of determination, fear, and boldness."

"You kid doesn't have to be so tragic, even if you don't get the approval of the mighty, I will do my best to keep you safe."

With the promise of the Heavenly Spirit Seal, Fan Yi finally had more reliance in his heart, and he could strengthen his courage.

The roulette mirror on the side didn't quite agree with their words, so he muttered in a low voice:

"The owner doesn't know the danger of this monster hunting painting, this thing is specifically for the soul, but I'm afraid that Dou Ye can't do anything about it."

"I think that with the extraordinary talent of the master, it is better to have a good chat with the big demon, maybe she can leave here by agreeing to a few conditions, why take the risk."

The Heavenly Spirit Seal said angrily:

"You know what? If you don't help, forget it, and even say some cool words, since the ancients and demons have been incompatible, you are good, and the kung fu of the mud is first-class. ”

"What do you want this kid to ask her to ask for, oh, give her body and let her live in sojourn for ten years? And then come back and be safe? ”

"I think you're stupid enough, no wonder your original owner didn't take you away when he ran away."

The roulette mirror was scolded by the Heavenly Spirit Seal, and had to fly back to the square tiger card pitifully, without saying a word.

Fan Yi shrunk his neck, now he completely knew the power of the Heavenly Spirit Seal, at least his verbal skills were invincible.

Killing people is also heart-wrenching, cruel, really cruel.

Seeing that Fan Yi was still moving, Tianling Yin shouted again:

"Time is running out, will you be able to get into the painting?"

Hearing this, Fan Yi hurriedly took out the demon hunting painting from the square inch tiger card and spread it on the stone bridge.

Immediately, the sound of Xuan gradually sounded, and Fan Yi's body became blurry for a while, and finally turned into light and poured into the monster hunting painting.

In the blood-colored desert, a withered bony hand grabs from the sky to the ground, and its fingers are covered with calluses.

The boy was now standing underneath the Bone Hand, looking up at the Bone Hand.

There are not many cocoons left in it, and that is because they have been absorbed by the roulette mirror and Fan Yi.

Fan Yi's body was instantly covered with golden energy, and he slowly rose into the air from the blood-colored desert.

After a long time, Fan Yi was already standing on the back of the huge bone hand.

If this bony hand could be clenched into a fist, it would be as big as a small mountain.

And on the back of his hand there is a round of small patterns intertwined in black and white, which is a Taiji diagram.

One pair of polar eyes, one of which is snow-white and undirted, and the other is as dark as night.

Heavenly Spirit Seal whispered:

"Try to release your divine consciousness into the white pole eye, and then inject spiritual power into the black pole eye, if you can make this pattern work, then you can awaken the residual consciousness of the power of painting."

Fan Yi nodded, then came to the middle of the Taiji diagram and sat down, pressing the black pole eye with one hand and pressing the center of his eyebrows with the other.

After a short period of operation, the spiritual power in the qi mansion began to flow, quickly flowing to the palm of the black pole eye, and the sea of eyebrows and hearts was also churning.

Fan Yi opened his mouth and said:

"The Terran kid has no intention of offending, please don't blame the mighty power."

After the words fell, the pattern did not respond for a long time, and Fan Yi had to repeat what he just said again, and his pious heart remained unchanged.

A whole stick of incense time passed, just when Fan Yi was about to give up.

In an instant, an invisible force slapped on Fan Yi's back, and I saw that the young man was shocked by that force and flew up, and finally fell heavily to the side of the pattern.

At this time, this Tai Chi pattern released a halo of light, and a thin figure in the middle of the halo slowly emerged.

It's just that Fan Yi rubbed his eyes a few times, but he couldn't really see what this person looked like.

An old man's voice sounded slowly.

It was as if the stone gate, which had not been opened for a hundred years, was gradually opened.

"Who is bothering the old man?"

Fan Yi hurriedly got up and bowed three times to the vague figure, and said:

"The kid's name is Fan Yi, he is a monk in the Yunze Mountain Range, he has no intention of offending the great power today, it's just...!"

The old voice interrupted:

"This is not the place where you should come, I miss you as a human race, retreat quickly!"

Fan Yi was dumbfounded for a moment when he heard this.

However, his body did not move a bit.

Fan Yi plucked up the courage and said:

"Don't blame the great power, the kid strayed into the forbidden land of the big demon, and I implore the great power to help."

After saying that, there was a dead silence in the monster hunting painting.

It was completely silent, but Fan Yi's back was already wet with sweat.

The old voice sounded again:

"This is not the place for you, get out of here!"

The majesty is even more imposing.

Fan Yi was a little at a loss, but he was unwilling to let go, so he could only stand still.

At this moment, the Heavenly Spirit Seal said in a childish voice:

"Painter, do you remember me?"

When he spoke, the Heavenly Spirit Seal had already revealed its own body, but it was hovering in front of Fan Yi's body, and it did not become larger.

The vague figure seemed to recognize the Heavenly Spirit Seal, and suddenly the wind was raging, and the figure was raging around.

The old man's voice sounded again, but his words and tone were a little more surprised, and he said:

"Oh? It's really a magic weapon of the deceased. I don't know what kind of realm your master has reached after all these years? ”

Heavenly Spirit Yin laughed and said:

"Martial Immortal King, of course it's the Immortal King Realm."

The vague figure seemed to move, but Fan Yi couldn't really see it.

There was another burst of silence.

The old man's voice sounded again:

"Immortal King Realm, I really didn't expect him to be able to reach such a realm, so that the old man had to be convinced."

"Why don't you follow the Martial Immortal King and run into my monster hunting painting?"

Heavenly Spirit Yin trembled and replied bluntly:

"My current master is this kid, and if he's here, I'll be here too."

"Can the painter give a happy word, whether to help or not to help?"

Hearing this, the old man's voice burst out laughing and said:

"Your spirit seal is interesting, after all these years, you still have this weird temper, aren't you afraid that I will accept you today and let the old man be your master again?"

Tianlingyin was not afraid at all, but said in a tricky manner:

"The spiritual seal recognizes the Lord, and if someone is destined to get it, I don't care."

provoked another burst of laughter from the mighty painter.

After laughing, the painter said leisurely:

"In that case, the old man is willing to help this little guy."

Hearing this, Fan Yi was overjoyed and hurriedly said:

"Thank you seniors for your help!"

But before he could finish speaking.

Again, the artist said:

"This painting of mine hunting demons is also obtained by fate, as long as you can pass the test, I don't care."

Fan Yi: "...! ”