Chapter 486: The Fairy in the Picture Scroll

"Domain!" The purple-clothed beauty's voice was a little surprised, and said, "Have you already comprehended the power of the realm?"

Zhuge nodded with a bright light: "Before, I used the secret method to improve the realm to reach the realm of Dao Yun Peeping Heaven, but after the realm changed back, I couldn't release the realm again." Zhuge Buliang did not hide it from this beautiful woman in purple, and immediately told the story of Xuantian Dance Pavilion.

The beautiful woman in purple was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "The realm of Dao Yun Peeping into the Heavens can be integrated with the Great Dao of the Heavens, and the same is true of the realm, with the help of the power of the Great Dao of the Heavens, the entire heaven and earth will become your battle space." The first time I tried this realm, I naturally had a lot of insights. ”

"In other words, if I want to release the realm again, I need to reach the realm of Dao Yun and peeping into the sky?" Zhuge Buliang had already heard some clues.

The beauty in purple didn't speak, just nodded.

"Hey, same as I thought. Zhuge Buliang scratched his head and smiled. The question in his heart was solved, and a big stone in Zhuge Buliang's heart fell down. The reason why he was so anxious to see this beautiful woman in purple this time was to solve the doubts in his heart.

The beautiful woman in purple left, and Zhuge Buliang rowed back to the small village on a bamboo raft. He went straight back to a small courtyard that he had left behind when he had lived in the village.

The small courtyard was cleaned up, and Zhuge Buliang's heart was filled with warmth, which showed that after he left, there were still people to help clean up his residence.

Pushing the door in, Lu Zihan and Ruya stayed in the room. The two girls talked happily. Ruya is euphemistic and moving, well-behaved, and it is easy to make people feel good. Lu Zihan was still arrogant before, but after a simple chat with Ruya, he was also conquered by this kind girl.

Lu Zihan's bitter water finally found a place to dump, vented all the grievances he had been suffering from these days, and even belittled Zhuge Buliang as shameless and scum. Ruya just chuckled from the sidelines.

Zhuge Buliang walked in, and Lu Zihan immediately kept silent, just glanced at him coldly.

"Brother Zhuge is here, then I'll go back first" Ruya got up and said.

"Oh. Zhuge Buliang nodded very dryly.

Ruya's face flushed slightly, originally thinking that Zhuge Buliang would keep her, but she didn't expect the other party to be so simple.

"Do you want Sister Zihan to live with me? Ruya said, looking at Zhuge Buliang's face.

"No, you can't look at her, there's a room next to the yard, just keep her there at night. Zhuge Buliang said casually.

"The surname is pig, what do you think of me!" Lu Zihan said angrily.

Ruya pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and left Zhuge Buliang's residence. That night, Zhuge Buliang and the strong young man in the village got drunk and didn't come back until midnight. After pouring down a dozen sturdy youths, he returned to his quarters.

After going back, Zhuge Buliang directly set a ban around the house, glanced at Lu Zihan, and said, "Don't run around." ”

"You have set a ban on where else can I run!" Lu Zihan said angrily.

"That's right. Zhuge Buliang smiled, and directly threw Lu Zihan in the room, and the purple spell mark between his eyebrows flashed, and he entered the Demon City of the Mixed World.

In order to prevent Lu Zihan from making trouble with himself when he had something to do, Zhuge Buliang would run into the Chaos Demon City almost every time he cultivated.

In front of him were the phoenix flower trees all over the mountain, Zhuge Buliang sighed faintly, sat under a phoenix flower tree and entered the cultivation state. A golden dragon flew out from the top of his head, swallowing essence qi into Zhuge Buliang's body, and now Zhuge Buliang had tried to refine the second dragon spirit vein.

A few hours later, the golden dragon returned to Zhuge Buliang's body, he sat quietly under the phoenix flower tree and was distracted, and a figure lingered in his mind.

After a while, Zhuge Buliang took out the bricks, and now the appearance of the bricks is no longer as black as before, but shows the color of glass, which is extremely beautiful, like a work of art carved from crystal.

A golden dragon line pattern appeared on the bricks, vivid.

Zhuge Buliang's fingers were carved on the bricks, and an extremely mysterious spell was imprinted on the bricks. Zhuge Buliang frowned, and once again carved a golden spell into the bricks.

This is a kind of alchemy technique of the ancient martial arts clan that Zhuge Buliang searched out from the "Taiwu Heart Sutra", which can greatly improve the attack power and quality of the magic weapon. But this method of refining weapons is too mystical and consumes more spiritual power, and with Zhuge Buliang's current cultivation, he can only depict seven incantations.

The current bricks are completely beyond the scope of the heaven-grade magic weapon, and even he doesn't know what grade it is. He hadn't studied the grade of the magic weapon of the Flood Desolate Immortal Realm.

The seven charms were imprinted on the bricks, Zhuge Buliang was already sweating profusely, and the whole person was exhausted. The Gu Wu clan's exercises are not only domineering in attack power, but even the art of refining weapons is so terrifying, this level of consumption of spiritual power, ordinary cultivators really can't afford it.

When Zhuge Buliang came from the Chaos Demon City*** and returned to his room, the sky was already dark. Lu Zihan had already curled up on the bed and fell asleep. For cultivators, it is generally no problem not to sleep for a few years, but now Lu Zihan is no different from mortals, without spiritual support, and the feeling of exhaustion also arises spontaneously.

Just a month has passed, and during this period of time, Zhuge Buliang has lived happily in a small village. But every morning, Zhuge Buliang would row a bamboo raft to the center of the lake to meet the beautiful woman in purple.

He had inquired in the village, and the villagers were unaware of the existence of the beautiful woman in purple, except for the occasional intoxicating sound of a flute coming from the center of the lake. But when they searched, there was no one to be seen.

But on this day, on the night of the full moon, Zhuge Buliang suddenly felt a strange fluctuation, and this fluctuation was in this small village.

"What's going on?" Zhuge Buliang was startled, looking for this fluctuation, and came to the courtyard of the village chief.

The village chief of this small village is an old man who is over half a hundred years old, Xu Laohan.

Zhuge Buliang stood in front of Xu Laohan's house, the door of Xu Laohan's house was closed, but this mysterious fluctuation came from Xu Laohan's home.

Zhuge Buliang jumped into Xu Laohan's courtyard, at this time, the door suddenly opened, Da Niu was standing at the door, saw Zhuge Buliang, and said: "It turned out to be the senior year, I just sensed someone approaching, and I thought it was who." ”

"What's wrong?" asked Zhuge Buliang with a frown.

Da Niu looked around, suddenly sighed, and said, "Since the seniors have already felt it, then I will tell the seniors truthfully, anyway, seniors, you are not an outsider." ”

As he spoke, Zhuge Buliang let Zhuge Buliang into the room.

Entering the house, Zhuge Buliang was stunned immediately, and there were three people standing in the room, in addition to Xu Laohan, there were two cows and three cows. The three cultivators who guarded the small mountain village were all here.

And in front of several people, there is an unfolded picture scroll, which is full of brilliance and shimmers with a faint brilliance.

Seeing Zhuge Buliang's arrival, the second and third cows stepped forward to salute.

"This is" Zhuge Buliang was completely stunned.

Da Niu said: "Senior, I remember that I told you at the beginning that our three brothers have existed for generations to protect this village. In fact, to put it bluntly, we are not only guarding this village, but this picture. ”

Erniu also said: "The seniors are kind to us, and our brothers don't treat the seniors as outsiders, what my eldest brother said is indeed the truth." Since the generation of our ancestors, we have been guarding this scroll here, and it has existed for tens of thousands of years, even longer than the history of this village. ”

Zhuge Buliang's face was solemn, and he could feel that the strange fluctuations he had noticed just now were emitted by this picture scroll.

Da Niu said: "Almost every year on the night of the full moon of this month, this kind of fluctuation occurs in the picture scroll. ”

Zhuge Buliang came to the picture scroll, glanced at the picture scroll, and was immediately shocked by the picture in the picture scroll. The picture is not depicted anywhere else, but the environment around this small mountain village. In particular, the big lake is depicted as real as illusory, giving people a dreamlike color.

However, what surprised Zhuge Buliang was that on the big lake in the picture, a woman in purple rowed a bamboo raft, as if she was a fairy coming out of a fairyland, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but she was portrayed vividly, as if there was really a fairy coming out of the picture.

"It's her!" Zhuge Buliang exclaimed in his heart.

The woman in this picture is the beautiful woman in purple that he sees every day.

"You say that from your ancestors to your brothers, they have been guarding this scroll for tens of thousands of years?" asked Zhuge Buliang in disbelief.

"Yes. Da Niu said: "When our ancestors got this scroll from a person, because they promised others, they have been waiting here for that person to come back and take the scroll away, but that person has never appeared." Later, because of the approaching longevity, the ancestors asked their descendants to guard this scroll until the owner of the scroll came to take it away. ”

The shock in Zhuge Buliang's heart was incomprehensible, he stared at the scroll and muttered: "This scroll has existed for tens of thousands of years, could it be said that the woman in this painting is a figure from tens of thousands of years ago?"

"What, senior, have you ever seen the woman in the painting?" San Niu suddenly said excitedly.

"Wow"

Suddenly, at this time, the scroll shook violently, and a little bit of crystal light floated out of the scroll, condensing into a mysterious pattern in the room, like a map, and like a totem.

"Almost every year on the night of the full moon, this change occurs in the picture scroll. Da Niu said, and the three brothers were also very calm about this scene.