Above that sky, a black-clothed Taoist towered.

This man's face was very large, and he had a ...... Donkey face.

Although this makes him a little obscene/trivial, he has a monstrous black aura on his body, and he is definitely an old devil. Thousands of miles of smoke rose into the sky, turning all the clouds in the sky into black clouds.

The momentum of the Taoist people was too impulsive, making people ignore the dozen or so tall figures behind them. These characters are strong and strong, and the qi and blood in their bodies are like the sea, like the abyss and dragons. Moreover, the phalanges are thick, and the skin is also bronze.

This is the bloodline of the Titan God, and it is a symbol of strength.

The strength of their whole body can be twisted into one strand, and they have the most powerful genes.

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The people of the Titan family are respectful, including the old man who is all thin, this is the head of the Titan family, and he is also the cultivation of the wonderful realm.

There is only one reason for all this, and that is that the black-clothed Daoist is from the Ink Pond Garden, the most powerful force in the land of the princes.

The Taoist was holding a sword in his hand, the sword was constantly bending, and it had a nose and mouth.

This sword is different from other swords only because the sword is black, pitch black as ink. Just like this man's robe, it was as dark as a night without a trace of light.

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The reason why the Shen family was asked by the Titan family to ask this Taoist to make a move was because a few days ago, that building tree suddenly bloomed and began to release immortal qi. This kind of treasure is envied even by the city lord, and it is estimated that there is also the shadow of the city lord behind it.

In the past, the building wood only had the effect of fixing the water and soil, but once it bloomed, it began to purify the air and release aura. That's different. It's not just an ornamental effect. There are also huge practical benefits.

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Shen Tai looked at the black one. His face couldn't help but change, and a look of fear appeared. Last time, he was cut in half by a sword of the Taoist, and he barely escaped.

Although this person is a cultivator of the Wonderful Realm, he has gained a lot of magical powers from the Ink Pond Garden, which is not something he can resist.

"Master, this?"

"Don't be afraid, Gu Xiu, you go and fight him!"

"Good".

If it's about bad spirits. None of them can compare to Gu Xiu. In particular, Gu Xiu's recent breakthrough in the Xuan Realm and his own transformation are even more terrifying, giving people the feeling of an infinite sea of blood at a glance.

He glanced at the tall woman lovingly, and with a wave of his hand, the woman turned into a blood-red sword.

One step at a time.

When he walked above the sky, half of the sky had turned into a blood cloud, a blood-red sky.

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The Daoist's eyes shrank fiercely, and the sword in his hand seemed to feel the danger and began to tremble. The people of the Titan family were a little unstable, and they didn't seem to expect that the other party would also find reinforcements.

"Boy. Look at your black grandpa's means......"

The Daoist's body exploded with a thud, and even the black sword in his hand turned into a series of black ink dragons. This person turned out to be the spirit of ink.

Gu Xiu's eyes flashed, turning into a drop of pitch-black ink.

When these ink dragons touched this drop of ink with stars, they suddenly collapsed as if they saw the king, and a terrible cry was legendary from the little dragon.

"How is it possible, how can there be a more noble ink spirit than your black grandfather......"

The ink fled with a bang, and at the same time threw out the picture scroll, but Gu Xiu's picture scroll was rolled up, and he directly collected the other party's picture scroll. There is nothing like the painting of God.

The man was beaten back to his original form, and it turned out to be a donkey.

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The donkey was in the painting, and the donkey still had a sword on it, but the man on the saddle was gone.

It turns out that the man in the painting has long since left, leaving only the donkey and his sword.

The donkey's name was Hegel, and he was inspired to be the wisest person ever. But obviously, it's not very smart, otherwise it wouldn't have been caught.

"Don't kill me, I'm old and young, and I have a three-year-old donkey to feed, my poor old mother......"

Zhou Sheng received a lot of news from Hegel and found that the ink pond garden was now at war. Or rather, this snail continent is now at war. It's just that they are in this small place and do not get timely information.

The Snail Continent and the Pit Viper Continent next to it are at war, and the battle is already in full swing.

He also went to the battlefield, but apparently he was afraid of death and became a deserter. Ran here.

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The bloodline of the ink pond garden is divided into three types: upper, middle and lower, and on top of this, there is also the bloodline of the holy product. It's all based on the spirituality of the ink. Undoubtedly, the ink that comes from the hands of the emperor is definitely superior to other inks.

So, even if this fool Hegel has a medium bloodline, he is defeated.

Ink is also divided into blood.

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The Titan family doesn't have the Titan Divine Body, so it doesn't have much use here. The only way to collect the Qi of the Immortals is to collect as much as possible.

Zhou Sheng broke some of the branches of Jianmu, tied them into firewood, carried them on Hegel's back, and led them out of here. The small city is not a place for them to live.

Where they go, it's the battlefield.

The battlefield is the best place to make a fortune, and it is also a place where they can cultivate to the occult realm.

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Hegel kept complaining that the firewood on his body was too heavy, but with a few whips, he could honestly be a hard-working little donkey.

Its owner is called Avanti, and Hegel is Avanti's little donkey.

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The time does not remember the year, and the continent is large enough, even if you are in a hurry, you can't walk to the hinterland adjacent to the pit viper continent for a while.

When his wood element clone sucked Jianmu into a wood trunk in one go, he fled to the fire element clone, and the two clones became one.

Wood makes fire, and the growth speed of this fire element clone suddenly increases greatly, and the rich fire element rolls in, which is all the blood power of the snail.

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Follow the magma river, and when you encounter a fork in the road, choose the wide lava river.

As I walked, there was a curling sound of singing all around.

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Far away, you can see a small boat in the lava river, drifting along with the magma.

The boat that can walk across the lava must be good, and it slowly drifts towards him.

There was a man in Tsing Yi on the boat, middle-aged, warm as jade.

"Little one, come up and have a cup of tea".

Zhou Sheng bowed slightly and got on the boat. He realized that the people in Tsing Yi in front of him were as vast as the sea, and that kind of aura was by no means something he could resist, and even surpassed the god general.

The man in Tsing Yi is holding a fishing rod in his hand and is fishing in the magma river.

Tea is ordinary tea, and it is better than the sweetness of water.

It's a happy thing to be able to replenish some water in the boiling lava. Although this tea does not have any special effects, drinking it will increase its power for hundreds of years.

"Do you know what I'm fishing?"

"Unclear", Zhou Sheng can run arithmetic and calculate the future. But as long as you count the people in Tsing Yi in front of you a little, you feel the rolling fog, and you can't see anything clearly.

"I'm fishing for drift bottles......"

Beside the Tsing Yi people, Zhou Sheng felt a safe breath.

"I've done a lot of drawings in my life, but none of them are finished, which is a sad thing. My name is Afargu, and I am an emperor, and the world you come from is a painting of mine......"

This is an emperor, he just told it so simply, there is no earth-shattering power.

Zhou Sheng's face showed a strong sense of surprise, for him, the gods were all high, not to mention the most powerful emperor in this heaven and earth.

"Of course, this is just a wisp of my thoughts, the emperor is in harmony with heaven and earth, and it is the original continent. The Emperor can't be allowed to exist on this Heavenly Continent, so the Emperor's true body won't come here......"

Zhou Sheng knew that this snail was transformed by the powerful emperor in the extraterritorial heavenly demons, and he would not allow other emperors to come to him. Otherwise, one of the two sides must collapse.

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"Every time a creature detaches from my paintings, I will give him a chance, you are the accumulation of my painting style, this time it depends on your luck, see what good things are there......"

The emperor of Tsing Yi said, giving people a feeling of kneeling and worshipping.

The drifting bottle drifted from afar, uncorked the bottle, and poured out half a catty of golden sands from it, and there were notes in the golden sand.

"This thing is only luck, sometimes I come across the cheats of the exercises, sometimes I come across a distress message, sometimes I come across the news of the treasure, what is it this time?"

He unfolded the note, which was densely packed with drawings.

"You're lucky, treasure map, for you......"

Zhou Sheng took the note, and when he looked up again, the man in Tsing Yi in front of him had disappeared.

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He woke up from his dream, there were no boats around, no drifting bottles. He was still in the magma with cold sweat on his forehead.

Everything just now was just a dream.

But what about the note in your hand?

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Whether it was a dream or something else, he had a treasure map to explore.

Perhaps, this is just the emperor's casual behavior, but after all, he is still very grateful for giving him a creation.

The destination of the treasure map is a large ship in magma, the Great Grant Ship.

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...... (To be continued......)