Chapter 111: The "Immortal" in the Painting

There's something wrong with this picture!

Qi Yun'er broke out in a cold sweat, she was confused just now, she just wanted to see the person in this painting clearly, if it wasn't for Xiaoyun to wake her up, she didn't know what would have happened.

"Hey, how can there be the breath of an ancient head, his descendants? No, his descendants can't come here......"

A voice seemed to be speaking to itself, and it sounded through the empty room.

Qi Yun'er was a spirit, looking left and right, there was no one.

She couldn't help but feel a tingle in her scalp.

There was someone in the room, it was definitely not her auditory hallucination, but where was that person?

Xiaoyun was more fidgety than her, it roared low, and its wolf eyes squinted, revealing a manic aura.

Qi Yun'er looked at the painting scroll that was buckled upside down on the ground again, thought for a while, took out a flying sword that once belonged to Yun Niang, and lifted it high.

The next moment, she almost threw the flying sword along with the painting.

I saw that the man who was originally sideways in the painting turned around at some point and was looking at her with a smile.

"You, you ......"

Intuition tells Qi Yun'er that the person who speaks must be the person in the painting!

Soon, her suspicions were confirmed.

I didn't see how the man moved, as if he took a step forward, and the whole person walked out of the painting, dusted off the corners of his clothes, and frowned, "Are the juniors so rude now?"

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Qi Yun'er's behavior of throwing him to the ground.

And Qi Yun'er had only one thought in her heart.

You, who?

The man slowly sat down on one of the futons next to the desk, and beckoned Qi Yun'er,

"Come, stop standing, sit. He picked up the teapot casually, and saw that the original tea leaves in it had long since turned to ashes, so he had to throw it aside in disappointment.

Looking at his skillful and natural movements, it is not difficult to guess that the man who came out of the painting is the master here.

"Excuse me, who is Your Excellency?" Qi Yun'er did not sit down as she said, but took a step back and arched her hand.

"I," the man looked at her with interest, "I am your ancestor. ”

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Qi Qin'er followed behind Qi Shu'er and walked forward silently.

They had been walking in the passage for some time, and in the darkness ahead, there was finally a bright light.

It's almost the end.

The Qi family monk cheered up, and his pace quickened a little.

"Be careful. Qi Shu'er instructed, and his hand was already on the flying sword at his waist.

Everyone responded, and they all moved. The light represents the end, not the good luck.

Qi Qin'er was caught in it, although she also said yes, she was not half nervous.

She already knew that the path chosen by Qi Shu'er had no great chance, no great danger, and it was ordinary.

And Bai Songye chose the one who had a great chance, but it also depends on whether he has the ability to get it.

As for Lin Yanqing and Han Yi, Qi Qin'er smiled secretly, they thought they had chosen a good place, but they didn't know that it was not Huangquan Road?

The light spread out before his eyes, dispelling the darkness, and in front of him was an empty room, large and richly decorated like a palace, with a few clouds of light floating sporadically in the air.

Qi Shu'er took the lead, and she swung out a force, wrapped in spiritual power and hit one of the balls of light.

The light mist was dispersed by an external force, revealing what was inside, it turned out to be a flying sword, the spiritual power soared, and the three-foot Qingfeng had a faint cold light, and it was extraordinary, and it was also considered the top among the high-grade magic weapons.

Qi Shu'er already had a flying sword, and when he saw this, he gave it to another Qi family monk who also used a flying sword magic weapon, and asked him to practice it briefly first, and it could also come in handy when there was danger.

It was already certain that the ball of light was a magic weapon, and everyone was ecstatic, and without Qi Shu'er's move, they knocked down those balls of light one after another.

Qi Qin'er stood in an inconspicuous corner, watching all this, and smiled mockingly in her heart.

But with a few magic weapons and spiritual weapons, she was happy to be like this, maybe she would be very excited when she saw these in her previous life.

It's just that she is no longer the short-sighted, arrogant and shallow little family girl she was before......

With the whole plan in her mind again, Qi Qin'er inexplicably felt a sense of panic.

Can't wait any longer.

While the Qi family monks were all gathered in one place to check what they had gained, Qi Qin'er clenched the small mirror in his hand, and a spiritual power quietly entered it.

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“......”

For this person who claimed to be her ancestor, Qi Yun'er didn't react yet, so she was commented on by the other party first.

"Tsk, the qualifications are average, the cultivation is average, and the divine sense is still a little interesting......" The man just glanced at it, which made Qi Yun'er have the illusion that his whole body was seen through.

"Wait, this is ......"

The man suddenly leaned forward, grabbed Qi Yun'er's wrist, and a spiritual power rushed into her body along her meridians.

Qi Yun'er was caught off guard and wanted to break free, but she was shrouded in the man's powerful aura and couldn't move at all.

Fortunately, although the spiritual power is domineering, it does not mean to hurt her.

The wolf demon was already very jealous of the man, and he didn't dare to step forward with his teeth, but when he saw Qi Yun'er being arrested, it didn't care about its instinctive fear, and bit at his neck, but it was violently shaken open.

"Xiaoyun, it's fine. Qi Yun'er hurriedly reassured.

Her heart was like lightning for a moment, who was the man? Could it really be her ancestor?

This unfathomable feeling, Qi Yun'er had only felt in Qi Cheng, and even Qi Cheng had never given her such pressure.

"I see......" The man let go of her wrist, thoughtful.

"To be able to get such a heavenly spirit treasure, it seems that you also have a bit of luck. ”

He took out six copper coins out of nowhere, took a teacup and covered it in it, and pushed it in front of Qi Yun'er.

"Come, let the ancestor and I will calculate a hexagram for you. ”

Qi Yun'er......

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At the end of the passage carved with bamboo slips, there was an identical hall, with no light balls, only neatly displayed shelves.

There is no dust on these shelves because of the forbidden formation, and there are jade slips of different colors on them.

Except for Bai Songye, the monks of the Bai family sat cross-legged on the ground at will, holding a jade slip in their hands, sticking it to their foreheads, closing their eyes and concentrating, and their whole bodies were covered with a faint light.

The legal decisions engraved in these jade slips are the opportunity given to them by the main hall.

But this is not easy, they need to use their own abilities to break the ban on the jade slip, and each person only has one chance to choose.

The opportunity is just around the corner, no one wants to give up, no matter how you have to fight.

While protecting the Dharma for his companions, Bai Songye looked at the things on the highest shelf. Unlike the jade slip, it was a bamboo slip, and it was also covered with light.

"Poof...... a monk suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and his body was shaky.

Bai Songye quickly stepped forward, injected a spiritual power from behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Take the medicine, and condense the dantian." ”

The monk gradually stabilized, and sighed in frustration, "Third brother, I failed......"

In this regard, Bai Songye comforted him and said, "Now you come to protect the Fa, and I will try how difficult this opportunity is." ”