Chapter 31 [Mountain Rain is Coming, Wind Full Building]

If it was the middle of the night, perhaps Li Shilin would think that this was a verification of the adoptive father Li Xuanqing's words "something big will happen tonight". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But now, it's just been lunch for a short time, how can there be a reason for demons and monsters to visit the house in broad daylight.

With a clear sound, the spiritual ink painting hanging in the study hall actually cracked a crack in it, and then a blood color flowed out of the scroll.

The first thought in Li Shilin's heart was that there was something wrong with the painting in this picture. At the same time, he unconsciously remembered the Xuanniao, the woman in the painting who called herself Xuan'er, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually began to surge.

Bypassing the Eight Immortals Table, Li Shilin walked from the bookcase to the hanging picture scroll, and displayed the perspective of the wisdom brain. As the perspective gradually deepened, Li Shilin vaguely saw that there were seven turbidities in the scroll that were rapidly tumbling.

Like a rainbow, turbidity has seven colors, but it presents seven painting spaces. The first is a sea of blood, and the second is a sun shining brightly...... That's right, these seven paintings are the seven dimensions of space that need to be experienced to enter the scroll, also known as the Seven Dawn Array.

It's just that there are no skeletons, no towering trees, and no incomparably large stars in today's sea of blood. The only thing is that the skeletons that have been shattered into slag are floating above the vast sea of blood.

When the seven turbidity of the Qiyao Array continued to be swallowed by the scroll, the body of the Colorful Xuanyao gradually loomed out of the turbidity. As the see-through eyes became stronger, the colorful bird gradually transformed into a delicate woman, still blinking her eyes like a quirk, as if she wanted to hook Li Shilin's soul, showing her charming appearance.

"Shi Linjun, when you were reciting the ancient text just now, the true qi in your body was reversed, and the aura in your body was lush, the literary qi was overflowing, and the three qi were born and restrained from each other, and they suddenly produced an outward release, and they unintentionally conquered the dark grid of the formation of the Qiyao Array, and now that the Qiyao Array has been broken, Shi Linjun can enter and exit the spiritual realm at any time. ”

With Xuan Ting's prompt, Li Shilin seemed to understand something. It's a pity that the few skeletons that were trapped in the Yin Array Formation turned into dead souls because of the opportunity they didn't even notice.

Li Shilin closed the bamboo slip and placed it on the side of the bookcase. Then he used a purple sand inkstone to press the nine-character mantra that he thought was the best written in the middle of the bookcase, and then returned to the spiritual realm and closed his eyes.

Sure enough, after closing his eyes, what Li Shilin saw was the entrance to the painting realm, rather than relying on the barrier to enter the painting scroll only when the Big Dipper entered the trajectory.

As the saying goes, once born, two times ripe. As soon as he entered the painting, Li Shilin began to climb in the direction of the bird's nest. In a few moments, the huge nest was close at hand. It's just that there is no Xuan'er in the bird's nest, and there is no Xuan'er who has turned into a woman, only a bird's egg the size of a football.

Won't it ...... That Xuanniao is about to become a mother, right?

Just thinking of this, Li Shilin couldn't wait to slap himself hard. This woman named Xuan'er, Nima, is clearly a huge colorful bird, except for laying eggs, how can she be pregnant and give birth like a human. It was obvious that he was thinking too much, and while Li Shilin was thinking about himself, a blue light flashed from above the sky, and immediately turned into a white tiger with wings.

He remembered that when he first strayed into the painting, he had seen this white tiger. And, among the cities that floated in the sky, there were virgin lands that he had never explored.

I don't know if he activated the divine power skill of the Gourd Baby Medal, or because of the Iron Rooster's Mao Medal. The towering trees that are thousands of feet tall have also stepped on shallow footprints under his feet.

"Coo-goo. ”

Hearing the familiar birdsong, Li Shilin quickly turned around, and an adult-sized colorful finch stood in front of him.

As the colorful finch shook his body, a dazzling golden light made him unable to open his eyes. The golden light disappeared, and the colorful finches transformed into Xuan'er's appearance, which was still so bright and moving.

"Childe, could it be that you are idle today and want to ask for some spirit insects?" Xuan'er smiled playfully and blinked her little eyes twice.

"No, no, I just wanted to come and see you. Li Shilin said, only to feel that the roots of his ears were slightly hot, so he reached out and scratched his head, deliberately covering up the redness on his earlobes.

It was an unintentional remark, but when Li Shilin said it, he realized that he had become so timid that he would blush at a woman in a painting.

"Giggles. Xuan'er covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes unconsciously moved to the side, for fear of touching Li Shilin's shy gaze.

Just when Xuan'er was laughing vigorously, Li Shilin suddenly raised his hand and waved, and three white lights shot out. Before Xuan'er could understand what was going on, she felt that the entire towering tree began to shake, and the originally bright sky was also covered with dark clouds.

"Childe, don't do it, it's a thousand-year-old silkworm!" When Xuan'er turned around and shouted this sentence, it was already too late.

Three sharp iron feathers pierced through the body of the large green worm, cutting it in two. One fell from the tree, and the other fell from the trunk.

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Approaching dusk, the study of the Li Mansion.

"Lin, Bing, Fight, Fight, All, Array, Column, Front, Line, ......" Li Xuanqing picked up the nine-character mantra written on the bookcase, and pondered while chanting in his mouth.

Originally, Li Xuanqing saw Li Shilin nesting in the study day and night, and wanted to come over to care about his body in person. Unexpectedly, when I entered the room, I found that there was no one in the study. Just as he was wondering, his eyes touched this nine-character mantra copied by Li Shilin, and he fell silent.

As the head of the Li family and the head of a town in Li Jiazhen, Li Xuanqing's immortal cultivation can be described as one of the best. But this belongs to the nine-character mantra in the secret book of the Immortal Dao Gongfa, and he really hasn't studied it seriously.

These nine seal characters are like a ji. But just now, when he silently read the nine-character mantra written by Li Shilin, he found that the aura in the dantian began to unconsciously converge into a sheath, and a strong desire to attack and a sense of deterrence arose.

With this natural power, Li Xuanqing pinched the trick with his left hand and spread the five fingers of his right hand. Suddenly, a huge palm print collapsed the floor of the study. That huge palm print was comparable to the Eight Immortals Table in the study hall.

"Bang knock. Just as Li Xuanqing was concentrating, a tile on the roof of the study room suddenly cracked, and a small piece of fragment fell, which smashed into the teacup on the table of the Eight Immortals impartially, splashing a table of tea.

"Who!" Li Xuanqing found the abnormality, and quickly folded the nine-character mantra to his chest, and then rushed out of the door, and then jumped and hit the crack in the roof.

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Dusk, the outer courtyard of the Li Mansion.

"Steward Li, I wonder if there is something big happening in the Li Mansion tonight?" Li Xiang bowed down and walked behind Li Yanran, and met Steward Li who was in a hurry at the gate of the back garden, and immediately stopped him and asked.

"It turned out to be Miss Yanran and the main family servant Li Xiang. Seeing that it was the two of them, Steward Li deliberately lowered Li Xiang's identity, slowly stopped and replied, "Tonight is the first seven of the family's wife, you all stay in your room at night and don't come out." Oh, by the way, the master invited a few masters from Wangjiazhuang to come over tonight, so if anything happens, he won't bother Li Xiang's servants to take action. ”

"Oh, that's very good. Li Xiang smiled deliberately, didn't say anything more, turned around and followed Li Yanran towards the inner courtyard of the head of the family.

At this moment, a black shadow swept over the inner courtyard of the Li Mansion, followed by another white shadow snorting by. At the same time, Wang Zhenlong jumped onto the eaves out of nowhere, only to hear him shout, "Master Li, be careful!"

Obviously, that white shadow was Li Xuanqing, the head of the Li family, and after Wang Zhenlong shouted, countless figures appeared on the roofs around him. With Wang Zhenlong's gesture, everyone chased after him.

"Steward Li, take care of the eldest lady. Li Xiang let out a low sigh and jumped onto the roof with a light effort. But the sky had not yet entered dusk, but there was no longer a figure in sight, and Li Xiang could only sigh, and jumped off the eaves unwillingly.

(In order to thank the author's friends for their support, I specially wrote a poem with your name to send to you, and I also wish you a prosperous relationship at the starting point.)

In July, the small trees grow together, and the Confucian saints have their own ink fragrance.

The green light is shallow and the summer is always willing to love, and the midnight cloud Fei crosses the white begonia. )