The stone pillar began to sink underground, and the huge rune ball was only a few miles away from the stone pillar, and at this moment, a white paper suddenly floated down from the void, and the white paper became larger and larger, enveloping the radius of more than ten miles below.

On the stone pillar, the ugly face of the stone pillar ancestor emerged, and he felt the coercion from this white paper, and within a radius of a hundred miles, countless stone pillars with runes entangled shot towards the white paper.

This blank piece of paper is actually the manifestation of the supernatural technique "Wordless Book", in which a huge space is hidden, and those stone pillars are all sucked into the space where the white paper is hidden.

Then, the white paper was still slowly covered, as if it could wrap the entire stone pillar array in it.

So, on the top of the stone pillar, a series of green, twisted and sticky runes shot towards the white paper, trying to wrap the white paper and then devour it, but after these runes touched the white paper, they were immediately wiped out by the magical power hidden in the white paper.

The white paper slowly pressed down, the coercion became bigger and bigger, and the stone pillar where the stone pillar ancestor was located was also firmly captured, and he couldn't move anymore. The white paper covered it, and the stone pillars, rune balls, and even the real stone pillar array were wrapped in it.

Then, I saw a person in white clothes Shengxue, standing in the air, the person who came was none other than Sima Xianyi, the lord of Langya City, Sima Xianyi held a paintbrush in his hand, and his expression was indifferent.

Then, I saw the pen in Sima Xianyi's hand wave slightly, the white paper stood up, and then floated into the air, only to see an optimus stone pillar appear on the white paper, as well as a miserable green rune ball, this white paper turned into drawing paper.

Sima Xianyi waved his pen again, and the rune ball was stripped from the drawing paper, and then the city lord used a pen to dissolve the rune ball.

"The junior Shangguan Wanbi has thanked the city lord for his rescue!" After getting out of trouble, Shangguan Wanbi said to Sima Xianyi with a fist.

"Why should you be polite. Shangguan Wanbi said lightly.

At this moment, the stone pillar on the drawing paper shook endlessly, trying to break out of the paper.

Sima Xianyi said with a smile: "A few little friends, wait a while, I think this stone pillar is good, and I just turned it into a painting." ”

But I saw that many runes were born on the stone pillars in the painting paper, and the runes were like many tentacles, trying to tear the space of the painting paper and get out of it.

Sima Xianyi was not in a hurry, holding a wonderful pen with flowers, and in front of him, pigments of various colors floated in the air, wrapped in Sima Xianyi's Yuan Li, becoming a colorful liquid sphere.

Sima Xianyi dipped the pen in the paint, and then his body transformed, holding a huge pen like a rafter in his hand and splashing ink on the hundred-mile-long drawing paper, every scene on the painting is a mysterious rune, and every mysterious rune is turned into an excellent scene.

Sima Xianyi kept waving his hand, scolding Fang Xuan, rubbing and dyeing his own law, and the green ochre and yellow vermilion stained the country!

Between the splashes of ink, Sima Xianyi only felt that the vitality in his body was vertical and horizontal, and he couldn't stop it, and there were signs of breaking through!

The people watching around couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and Tu Xiaodao praised: "Senior Sima is a scholar, but he doesn't want to be able to inspire words and point out the country!"

Shangguan Wanbi also praised: "This masterpiece of the city lord's predecessors, there are poems in the painting, the poems contain mysteries, and there are understandings in the mysteries, it seems that the predecessors' cultivation is going to a higher level." ”

Qin Ye, Sima Hui and Huang Xiaojian also came with Sima Xianyi, Qin Ye looked at Sima Xianyi who was painting with a pen, her eyes were cloudy, and she secretly thought in her heart, with Sima Xianyi's mind and strength now showing, it seemed to be a little higher than her father Qin Zhaoran.

In short, everyone who watched Sima Xianyi's painting had their own thoughts.

When the scroll was painted to a long time, the Shizhu Ancestor was suppressed to death, at this time Sima Xianyi took out a wine jug, drank the spirit wine in the pot, and let out a clear whistle in his mouth.

Nearly half of the picture scroll was drawn, and the onlookers gradually saw the scenery in the painting, which originally depicted the nine mountain ranges on the Yongjiang River and Xuanzhou.

"Hurry!" Sima Xianyi, who is so elegant on weekdays, actually looks extremely heroic at this time.

I only heard him chant: "Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light." After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is bright!

......”

But he was very sad, and at this moment, I saw him open his mouth and spray, and a large mouthful of blood stained a large piece of red on the top of the drawing paper.

It turns out that such a painting has Sima Xianyi's ambition in it, but the whole painting has to borrow the luck of the entire Xuanzhou Continent in it, the pattern is too large, and the Yongjiang River and the Nine Mountains are the luck of Xuanzhou in the Eastern Regions, and it is really beyond the limit of Sima Xianyi's strength and talent to control such a masterpiece.

The last time Sima Xianyi traveled to Xiaopenglai with Tu Xiaodao, his vision improved a lot, and he grew a little arrogant in his heart, but at this time, his eyes were above the top, and his strength was out of reach, so it was really difficult for him.

Tu Xiaodao had recovered at this time, and he saw that Sima Xianyi was no longer sustainable, so he immediately flew over.

Tu Xiaodao held Sima Xianyi's hand, Sima Xianyi looked back and smiled at Tu Xiaodao: "Xiaoyou can't help me?"

Tu Xiaodao smiled: "The blood stains here can just be painted as a round of rising sun!"

Sima Xianyi and Tu Xiaodao joined hands, and when he landed, he felt that the operation of the breath in his body was smooth, although Tu Xiaodao did not have much cultivation, but there was an ancestral dragon entrenched on his dantian lotus platform.

What Sima Xianyi lacks is this dragon energy, with this dragon energy, the brushwork on the painting is smooth, the mountains are more majestic, and the flowing water is more agitated.

The next half of the painting was completed by Tu Xiaodao and Sima Xianyi.

After the painting is finished, I saw that the nine mountain ranges on the painting are like dragons, and the water of the Yongjiang River pours millions of miles, the pattern is so big, the momentum is prosperous, and it is unique for a while.

"Hahaha......" Sima Xianyi laughed, "This painting is completed, there are no regrets in this life!"

Tu Xiaodao said: "Senior Sima, what do you think of the 'millions of miles of rivers and mountains'?"

"Well, the name of 'Millions of Miles of Rivers and Mountains' is very consistent with the painting!"

After speaking, Sima Xianyi shook the paint at the end of the pen, dipped it in ink, and inscribed on the left end of the painting.

At this time, Qin Ye looked at the stone pillar standing in the picture, stepped forward and asked, "Senior Sima, what's wrong with the stone pillar ancestor?"

"He is trapped in this painting by me, and will soon be refined into the spirit of this painting. ”

"Congratulations to the city lord seniors, congratulations to the city lord seniors!" Shangguan Wanbi said to Sima Xianyi, "This masterpiece is already the level of the best spiritual weapon, if you refine the primordial spirit of the stone pillar ancestor, I am afraid that it can become an immortal weapon!"

"Hehehe," Sima Xianyi couldn't hide his excitement, "Wanbi Gongzi praised it falsely." ”

As he spoke, he took out a seal and stamped it after the payment, and then this picture of the country disappeared.

"You still have to participate in the Cloud Dream Gathering, hurry up, I should go back too. After speaking, Sima Xianyi used the "teleportation" magic power and disappeared in an instant.

Just as the painting was finished, the butcher knife suddenly went into the distance, and he came back at this time.

Qin Ye asked, "Wood, what are you doing?"

Tu Xiaodao said: "When I was running for my life just now, I lost something, and now I have found it." ”

Shangguan Wanbi said with a smile: "The so-called good things are grinding, we have to hurry up and go to Yunmeng Daze, otherwise we will be late." ”

After speaking, everyone flew towards Yunmeng Daze.

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