Chapter 9: The Taoist Priest in the Painting

Shen Lian's low and childish~ tender voice sounded in Han Ying's ears, and said, "Five steps forward, one step can't be more, and one step can't be less." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Han Ying's body trembled slightly, but her long-trained body made her reflexively take five steps forward, like a ruler measured.

At this time, the black tiger was tightly strangled by the giant python, and it saw Shen Lian and them, but it didn't care, because these humans were not qualified to harm it at all.

Only this black tiger, barely having some climate, can pose a little threat to it.

But when Han Ying happened to walk five steps, Shen Lian's star-like eyes looked at the giant python.

When he boarded, the python felt a threat of death, and there was a feeling of stiffness all over his body from head to tail, and he couldn't move at all, as if he was frozen by something.

Shen Lian's eyes were like a bottomless abyss, beating the giant python to the bottom, unable to turn over.

It had never imagined that a person's eyes could be so powerful, something that its previous owner could not do.

Shen Lian looked at it and said, "How did you transform into a shape?"

The giant python's whole body was stiff, and when Shen Lian asked it, he just tried his best to open his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound, but Shen Lian heard it and heard its heart.

"I ate the Transformation Pill refined by the old man. It replied. It didn't know why it told Shen Lian so easily, but it couldn't refuse at all.

Shen Lian said again: "Who is your master?"

It thought of the master, the Taoist priest who subdued it, when it was about to smile at the other party's voice, it suddenly went blank, and there was a spiritual consciousness that had been rooted in the depths of its soul, and suddenly it sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and it felt the control of the body again, as well as the irrepressible qi and blood, and the already huge python body seemed to be inflated, and began to have a tendency to swell ~ big.

But everything is over, there is a sword light in its heart, annihilating everything, the python's head hangs down to the ground, there is no more life, and the dead can no longer die.

Han Ying originally thought that there would be some kind of spell from Shen Lian's hand, but the giant python suddenly died quietly, and she didn't know what kind of means Shen Lian used.

The unknown makes people frightened, and the unknown makes people overwhelmed, but fortunately, Shen Lian is on the same front as her.

Shen Lian just used the God Destroying Sword, with his current realm, using the God Destroying Sword did not have any sequelae at all, mysterious and mysterious, and it was far beyond the prediction created by the God Destroying Sword.

Don't say that this giant python's cultivation is shallow, that is, a monk who has cultivated qi encounters him, and within the scope of his divine thoughts, he has to be killed and taken away.

What is power, this is power, a character who once stood on the top of a world, even in a wider world, his insight, his means, are not ordinary people can touch, can imagine.

Shen Lian can even kill characters who have attained immortality, and even a generation of Tianjiao such as Chen Beidou and Yanxu can deal with it calmly, so when a python demon dies under his god-destroying sword, he doesn't have half of his emotional fluctuations, but he is just thinking about the fact that the python demon can actually be planted with spiritual consciousness in his heart, which shows that his master is skillful.

Instead of feeling troubled, Shen Lian felt that it was a good thing.

You can take this opportunity to see if you can catch a big fish, after all, planting spiritual consciousness in the demon clan, and it is so hidden, it shows that it is exquisite, it can be said that the other party's cultivators in this world are at least at the level of entering the hall, and it is also an opportunity for Shen Lian to come into contact with the cultivators in this world.

After the death of the giant python, the black tiger got out of it, waged his tail and begged for mercy in front of Shen Lian, and still turned sideways, and the blood marks under the fur could still be seen.

It grows up in the mountains and forests, and it is not that it has not been injured, but today it is fighting bravely for the little master, so it naturally has to be seen clearly by the little master.

Shen Lian glanced at it, and did not soothe~ comfort, but the black tiger was as happy as if he had eaten a spirit fruit.

Poor Black Tiger has been adjusted~ The master has been taught to look at it more and feel that it is a point of grace, and there is no domineering spirit of the king of beasts.

But it doesn't feel ashamed, there are thousands of tigers in the world, who can meet the little master with the same creation, it will inevitably become the greatest tiger in the history of Xie Yang Mountain.

This idea stayed with him all his life, and later he really did it, when he told his children and grandchildren that the most important thing in the tiger's life was to follow the master.

Shen Lian was naturally too lazy to take care of the little abacus in the black tiger's heart, he didn't even plant the ban on the black tiger, in a sense, the black tiger had no owner.

This is Shen Lian's arrogance, not just a random demon beast that can make Shen Lian spend too much effort.

Walked into the courtyard, but it was clean, two rows of houses, all empty, visible dust, only one hall, on which enshrined a scroll of portraits, the portrait was a Taoist, wearing a star crown, wearing a red gold silk robe, mango shoes under his feet, faintly visible cloud patterns, a treasure belt wrapped around his waist, holding a piece of Ruyi gold hook in his hand, his eyes were like fire, his lips were better than Danzhu, his sideburns were fluffy, and he looked evil.

Suddenly, the Taoist in the painting flew out of the painting, turned into a handful of fire, and burned towards Shen Lian in front of him.

Han Ying couldn't react at all, but Shen Lian blew a breath, and the hall was full of coldness, and the flames were extinguished at once.

Shen Lian was secretly surprised in his heart, that fire contained essence and spirit, and there was a trace of the charm of Samadhi True Fire.

Samadhi true fire, looking at Qingxuan for thousands of years, is also proficient in the old Taoist, even Shen Lian has never specialized in it, after all, this fire is broad and profound, learning is shallow, and it is not helpful, learning deeply, and wasting time and energy.

Shen Lian thought in his heart that such a small place as Xie Yang Mountain could attract such a person to live, what was the reason.

He thought about it carefully, closed his eyes, slowly released his thoughts, felt the surroundings, and sure enough, he found a trace of strangeness, there should be something else in this courtyard.

Shen Lian said to Chen Jing: "Mother and Xiao Hei will withdraw first. ”

Chen Jing came all the way, although he was sure that Shen Lian could resolve the disaster and nothing would happen, but when he saw such a big giant python and the portrait just now breathing fire, he was quite frightened.

But when Shen Lian asked her to go out, she was unwilling, she said, "I'll accompany you." ”

After all, the nature of mother and son is inseparable, although Shen Lian is very strange, she can't help but worry.

Shen Lian glanced at Chen Jing deeply, did not refuse, and said, "Then so be it." ”

The black tiger originally stepped out of the lobby with one foot, but now it has also been taken back, with a posture of wanting to live and die with the little master, it has followed Shen Lian's side for two days, and has not learned anything else, thinking about pleasing Shen Lian all day long.

I don't know if it's because of the shadow that was scared out when he was a child, so that he, the king of beasts, completely lost the blood and courage of his ancestors.

Shen Lian was so powerful, he naturally noticed the black tiger's movements, and he only felt funny in his heart.

(To be continued.) )