Chapter 63: Green Spirit Palace

Seeing this, the black-clothed ancient painting flashed an imperceptible sinister smile on his face.

"There are thousands of painters, but how many can become painting saints? Do you think that you are a genius? Therefore, giving up as soon as possible is also a kind of success, and saving yourself will end up working in vain. ”

"You're right, it's really hard to draw a path, and I'm not a genius. After a pause, Gu Hua continued: "These can't stop me, from the day I became a painter, I have already determined this path, even if the difficulties and dangers ahead, they can't stop me. ”

The black-clothed ancient painting showed a hint of surprise on his face, smiled and said, "So you're planning to break through?"

"Yes, even if I hit my head and bleed, I won't regret it, and I won't give up. ”

"Since that's the case, then I'll use my strength to make you give up!"

A touch of gloom flashed on the face of the black-clothed ancient painting, and then an iron-armed violent ape was drawn.

"Didn't you say you were alone with me, and do you think your attack could kill me?" asked the ancient painting.

"It's a big deal. The black-clothed ancient painting said with a sneer.

This guy is so ruthless!

Gu Hua took out a spirit demon fruit and wanted to take it, but he saw that the black-clothed Gu Hua also took out a spirit magic fruit.

"As I said, what you have is also what I have. The black-clothed ancient painting smiled and said.

"No, I have a firm Dao heart, and you don't!" Gu Hua squinted his eyes at the black-clothed Gu Hua.

"Dao Xin?ha, is Dao Xin useful?" the black-clothed ancient painting burst out laughing.

"Since you and I are alone, then you shouldn't stop me, my heart of painting is something you can't stop!"

Gu Hua's heart was firm, and at that moment, the momentum on Gu Hua's body seemed to have become stronger.

Draw an iron-armed tyrannical ape, urging Ling Yuanbo to attack towards the black-clothed ancient painting.

"How could it be? How could it suddenly become so much stronger?" The black-clothed ancient painting looked surprised, and hurriedly controlled the iron-armed violent ape to resist.

But he was directly defeated by the spirit of the ancient painting, and the terrifying aftermath shook the body of the black-clothed ancient painting a few feet away.

"Do you still think that the Dao heart is useless?" the ancient painting laughed lightly, with a momentum of looking at the world, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha. At this moment, the heart of the ancient painting is as firm as a rock and unshakable.

"You won. ”

The black-clothed ancient painting was no longer bewitched, and showed a smile at the ancient painting, and the figure gradually disappeared.

And the ancient painting realized at this moment that he had unconsciously reached the end of the Fengmu Bridge.

"Okay, boy, you can pass the three levels of the Wind Wood Bridge so quickly. The Demon Spirit King said incredulously.

"Do you know what I just went through?" asked Gu Hua.

"I lost my mental connection with you during the level, and I couldn't see what was going on outside. But I've heard of the Wind Wood Bridge before, and I probably know what these three levels are. ”

"The first level should be a test of my combat effectiveness, and as a painter, combat effectiveness is very crucial. The second level is a test of my reaction, or my inner demons, a painter should know the trade-offs, or a painter should have great wisdom and a clear mind. The third level tests my Dao heart, which is the most important thing for a painter, and how far a painter can go depends on how firm his Dao heart is. "Ancient paintings tell the story, and the harvest of these three levels for ancient paintings is huge.

The Demon Spirit King was silent for a long time and did not speak, and he had to re-examine the ancient painting at this moment.

This young man who doesn't seem to be very old, but his comprehension at the moment is more powerful than some strong painters.

You can have this feeling at a young age, and your achievements in the future will be absolutely extraordinary.

"Boy, keep going. The Demon Spirit King was a pun.

Gu Hua nodded and walked forward.

After crossing the windwood bridge, a small river appeared in front of it.

The water is so clear that you can clearly see schools of fish swimming in the water.

Under the sunlight, the river shimmers and shimmers with dazzling brilliance.

"By the way, didn't you say that there would be a great opportunity after crossing the Fengmu Bridge?"

"You've got it, haven't you?" said the Demon Spirit King with a smile.

I got it?

Gu Hua thought about it for a while, and immediately understood what the Demon Spirit King meant.

Indeed, in this breakthrough, not only broke the demons in the heart, but also stabilized the Dao heart, which is indeed a very big gain. This is the chance of the wind wood bridge.

"There's treasure in the river, boy, go in and see. The Demon Spirit King said.

"You've been here?" Gu Hua became more and more curious about the Demon Spirit King's past.

However, the Demon Spirit King didn't mention the past at all, and the ancient painting couldn't do anything.

Turning his gaze to this small river, the river water is clear, and the mountains and jungles on both sides are reflected in it, looking at this beautiful scenery, it only makes people feel refreshed and refreshed, and no amount of irritability can be dissipated at this moment.

The ancient painting jumped into the river and dived into it.

The painter has aura in his body, and he will not die due to lack of oxygen at all, and the aura operates, urging the shadow chasing step, and suddenly the body of the ancient painting becomes flexible, like a small fish swimming in the water.

The river water is cold and warm, and the ancient paintings go all the way down and gradually come to the bottom of the river.

I saw a dilapidated palace in front of me, the palace decoration was extremely luxurious, with the most expensive green spirit stone inlaid walls, green spirit stones are extremely precious, generally used to make jewelry and other things, a green spirit stone is extremely precious, and on the walls of this palace in front of me, it is actually all green spirit stones. Shimmering with dazzling light, the dilapidated palace gates are also inlaid with colorful crystals, making the place even more luxurious.

Above the gate of the palace, there is a plaque with the words 'Green Spirit Palace' written on it.

The ancient painting stood outside the palace, his eyes full of shock.

If there are no treasures in this palace, no one will believe it.

Although these green spirit stones are precious, they are not of great use to the painter, generally green spirit stones are used for decorations, and some jewelry will use green spirit stones.

The ancient painting stopped outside for a long time before calming down and walking inside.

Entering it, the light of the green spirit stone shines, and with the various colors of crystal stones, the entire green spirit palace is as luxurious as a palace.

Although the palace was luxurious, it was now a little dilapidated, and there were broken bricks and tiles everywhere, as if it had been destroyed by some terrible attack.

As far as the eye can see, there are four or five dilapidated palaces in the Green Spirit Palace, and the ancient paintings first entered one of the palaces.

The palace was a mess, with broken cups and tables and chairs on the floor.

The ground is paved with green spirit stones, and stepping on it gives people a sense of satisfaction.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the roar of a demon beast came, and when he heard this sound, Gu Hua hurriedly shook his spirit and looked out.

Outside the palace, a silver-clawed dragon appeared at some point.

"Level 5 Demon Beast?"

Gu Hua was a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't expect that there were still fifth-level demon beasts here.

But it seems to be normal, like the ruins before, didn't there also appear a fifth-level demon ape?

"Roar, roar!" the silver-clawed dragon roared at the ancient painting, but it didn't attack, and it didn't come.

"Old fellow, do you have a way?" asked Gu Hua.

However, he did not receive an answer from the Demon Spirit King.

Gu Hua no longer counted on him, and while the silver-clawed dragon hadn't attacked him yet, it was better to quickly find a way to leave.

Roar, roar!

The silver-clawed dragon was still roaring at the ancient painting.

The ancient painting inadvertently saw a touch of sadness in the big bell-like eyes of the silver-clawed dragon, and tears flowed out of the silver-clawed dragon's eye sockets.

"What's the situation? Is it crying?" Gu Hua looked dazed, he didn't do anything.

Besides, this is a fifth-level demon beast, is it still afraid of being a great painter?

From the body of the silver-clawed dragon, the ancient painting did not feel the killing intent at all, but felt a feeling of longing.

The Demon Spirit King in the Demon Bead has been silent, no one knows what he is thinking, it's just that the Demon Spirit King is a little abnormal at this moment.

After seeing that the silver-clawed dragon had no malicious intent, the ancient painting began to tentatively leave here, and cautiously walked towards the gate of the palace.

But he was stopped by the silver-clawed dragon, which knelt in front of the ancient picture, his eyes full of tears.

Seeing this scene, the ancient painting was even more surprised, and his nose couldn't help but be sour.

"Fool, why are you still waiting for me here?!" The Demon Spirit King, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly spoke, not through spiritual communication, but directly through a voice.