I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 159 Small World

"There is an iron law for monks to become gods: their cultivation base will drop by one level." The Holy Mother of Guiling looked at Huo Taixian: "That is to say, no matter what your cultivation base was before you were alive, your cultivation base will drop by one level after death, and you will never be able to recover again." Improve a little bit. But the Creator is not. With the development and growth of the small world, the cultivation of the Creator will continue to become stronger. Even if he cultivates, he will truly live with the sky and live forever."

"So, do you know how precious this opportunity is?" The eyes of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit were full of regret:

"Unfortunately, you were born in the wrong era. If you had practiced decades earlier, you might not have had a chance to get a share of this battle."

"I remember that the last time a small world appeared was 10 years ago. And this small world has been discovered since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it has just been finalized." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit looked at Huo Taixian:
"Let's go. The birth of the small world not only has geniuses and treasures, but also countless rare and precious materials."

"The small world is so precious, why didn't the leader take action?" Huo Taixian asked in surprise: "No matter how bad it is, I will send my disciples of mythology in."

"Don't you want to be the patriarch?" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit shook her head: "The master of mythology already has laws, which accommodate the laws of the big world. After entering the small world, it will only break the laws of the small world and destroy the entire small world."

"It is said that this opportunity was prepared by the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty for Princess Nanxi." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit shook her head.

Huo Taixian's heart moved: "I already have several volumes of mythological maps. If I fall into them, the small world will collapse... No, my blood and blood reincarnation law can be accommodated in any world."

The Holy Mother of Guiling led Huo Taixian and galloped all the way, crossing thousands of miles in an instant, leaving the boundary of the Great Zhou, and landing on the endless vast wilderness.

The Great Wilderness is a desolate land, with poor mountains and bad waters, and the evil spirit rises up into the sky.

"All the creations within a radius of 80 miles in this place have been captured by the small world, and have become the nourishment of the small world." The Holy Mother of Gui Ling stopped to escape, and stood on a big mountain with Huo Taixian:

"The next step is to wait for the arrival of all forces."

After the words fell, a laugh sounded: "Wen Quan has met Master Uncle."

The young master Wen Quan.

In the distance, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure but full of murderous aura came driving the cloud head, followed by five figures, and the little grand master Wen Quan stood among them, bowing to the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit from a distance.

"This person is one of the five great disciples of our Shengtian Academy of Painting: Jin Ling." Gui Ling pointed to the woman in gold clothes with a cold and murderous air.

"I met Aunt Jinling." Huo Taixian saluted respectfully.

"Get up." The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit spoke neutrally, and there was an indescribable murderous aura in her mouth, as if everything in the world was about to be wiped out.

"Is everything here?" The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit cherished her words like gold.

"It's all here. Just wait for the Academy of Natural Painting." The Holy Mother of Guiling said: "The people in the Academy of Natural Painting are not very capable, but they are not small."

Jin Ling was silent.

At this time, Wen Quan looked at Huo Taixian and saluted: "Brother Huo, I never thought that we would be so destined to meet here. I heard that you have joined Shengtian Painting Academy?"

"The Academy of Natural Painting can't tolerate me. Fortunately, the sky is always on me, and I have entered the eyes of the master." Huo Taixian said while scanning the four people behind Wen Quan, but saw that the four people were full of evil spirits, and their nostrils were turned to the sky. Li was full of arrogance, as if he didn't see anyone in his eyes.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is the strongest senior brother Yu Yuan among our three generations of disciples. He is the best at turning rivers and seas." Wen Quan introduced to the young man wrapped in black clothes standing on the far left. sentence.

"I've met senior brother." Huo Taixian saluted respectfully.

"En." Yu Yuan squinted at Huo Taixian, replied lightly, and stopped talking.

"This is Brother Huo Lin, who was considered your family 800 years ago. There is a picture of "Fire and Crow", which can burn mountains and seas." Wen Quan pointed to the man in red robe and said.

"I've seen the younger brother." Huo Lin saluted with both hands, and then closed his eyes.

Huo Taixian returned the gift with his hand.

"Senior Brother Wu Yun! Study the thunder method hard, and find another way to enter the Tao through dark clouds. You can borrow the power of thunder from the sky and the earth. Although it is not a thunder method, it does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, but in terms of strength, it is a first-class force. "

Huo Taixian saluted again, looked at Wu Yun's haughty look, and secretly slandered in his heart: "I don't know how it compares to my Five Thunder Technique."

Finally, he looked at the proud man, not like a painter, but more like an ordinary warrior: "Senior brother Ma Yuan, he has completed the "Bright Lantern Picture", and this time he will compete with the Academy of Natural Painting, all thanks to his efforts."

"I've met senior brother." Huo Taixian said hastily.

"You are Uncle Guiling's new disciple, right? After entering the small world, follow us carefully, and don't cause trouble by rushing indiscriminately. We will naturally protect you and look for opportunities to open your eyes. Treasure, you might as well share some fur with you." Ma Yuan looked proud.

Huo Taixian's face was calm when he heard the words, but he cursed 'mmp' in his heart: "Who are these people? Their eyes have grown to the sky."

"There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Academy of Natural Painting, but these five are the strongest." Wen Quan introduced.

"Oh?" Huo Taixian replied, closing his eyes and putting his hands in his sleeves.

"Junior Brothers, this person is Huo Taixian, the one with the wonderful scroll 'Shoutao'." Wen Quan looked at the other four with a smile.

Hearing this, the four people's eyes lit up immediately, and they turned their heads one by one, looking at Huo Taixian with burning eyes, and the ice on their faces melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Grinning his mouth and showing a smile, he was about to speak to please, but Huo Taixian didn't even look at the four of them, turned around and walked to the Guiling Virgin.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit took a look at Huo Taixian, and couldn't help showing a strange look in her eyes. Just seeing Huo Taixian's expression, a smile appeared on her cold face: "True temperament! She is narrow-minded! Like me!"

The four people over there looked at Wen Quan together, with complaints in their eyes: "Junior Brother Wen, you have made me miserable. I knew it was this person, why didn't you introduce it earlier?"

Wen Quan smiled, and cursed inwardly: "I told you to be proud, don't take me seriously. Ever since I came to the painting academy, everyone has never looked at me. Isn't it because I started a hundred years earlier than me? What's the big deal? Who doesn't have a few good friends?"

There was a smile on his face: "Several senior brothers, don't blame! Don't blame! It's all my fault that I didn't make it clear, but several senior brothers, don't worry, there will be time to resolve misunderstandings in the future. They are all juniors from the same painting academy. If there is any misunderstanding that cannot be solved ?”

The Holy Mother of Jinling looked at Wen Quan when she heard the words, her eyebrows twitched: "You're mistaken! Empiricism kills people. Who would have known that such an honest and honest man as Grand Master Wen would give birth to such a cunning son? Since Wen Quan came to the Academy of Painting, , was looked down upon by everyone, thinking that he came in through the back door through the connection of Grand Master Tuo Wen. But who knew that Wen Quan dug a big hole for everyone when he changed hands."

Over there, Huo Taixian returned to the Holy Mother of Guiling.

"How do you feel about me, a disciple of Shengtian Painting Academy?" The Holy Mother of Guiling asked.

"Not very friendly." Huo Taixian said after a little thought.

"Compared to the Academy of Natural Painting?" The Holy Mother of Guiling asked again.

Huo Taixian shook his head and didn't say much.

The Holy Mother of Guiling said: "Shengtian Painting Academy has tens of thousands of disciples, hundreds of times more than the Natural Painting Academy. There are mixed fish and dragons in the school, and they are naturally divided into ranks and ranks. Every year, there are not many disciples who enter the school, and there are not many disciples who fall. I Shengtian Painting Academy is more like cultivating Gu, while Natural Painting Academy obeys the fate of the sky, and only selects the leading talents. There are few disciples and they are grouped together. Moreover, I, Shengtian Painting Academy, go against the sky, seeking a chance of life, and the character and Natural Painting Academy are even more Two extremes."

"Master, why is my birthday chart known to everyone?" Huo Taixian looked at the Holy Mother of the Guiling.

"How can it be possible to hide such a heaven-defying picture scroll? The queen mother in the deep palace has recovered from her injuries, and she can't hide it from the eyes of the world." The Holy Mother of Guiling looked at Huo Taixian:

"If you hadn't already entered Shengtian Painting Academy, the trouble would be even more troublesome."

Huo Taixian remained silent.

"You still need to think of a proper way to dispose of your birthday chart in the future, otherwise you will never have a safe life in the future. A longevity peach prolongs life by 60 years, and there are trillions of living beings in the wilderness. If you give one to each person, do you still want to practice? "Gui Ling said:

"Such treasures are too enviable. When someone asks you for it, will you give it or not? If you don't give it, the other party's lifespan will be exhausted, and they will definitely take action to snatch it. If you give it to someone, later There will be more people looking for you. Among other things, you will give one to each of the 360 ​​five princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty. There are also all kinds of great powers from all over the world, how can they be counted in tens of thousands?"

"As well as those nobles who don't know how many, you are too busy to give birth to birthday peaches every day." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit complained.

"Of course, there are also advantages. With the three-star map, you can win a large number of allies for your own use. As long as you want, there will be countless people who will fight for you." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said: "It is the people in our sect. At this time, not only How many people are paying attention to you, you can't just let go."

Just as he was talking, the sky flickered with lights, and he saw Bai Mingli, Li Wenfang, and Deng Xin coming from the sky at this time, carrying the twelve True Inheritance Seeds.

Lowering the cloud head, Bai Mingli raised his hand and saluted: "I have seen you two senior brothers."

"I have seen you all."

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit returned a salute.

Then he looked at the disciples of the Twelve True Biography: "This is the Twelve True Biography of your Academy of Natural Painting? It seems to be exaggerated, and it's not very good."

The moment the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit opened her mouth, she was filled with a strong taste of ridicule.

Bai Mingli and Li Wenfang didn't change their faces, Deng Xin frowned and couldn't see the expressions on their faces clearly, but the twelve true disciples glared at each other.

Huo Taixian saw Babao, and Babao also saw Huo Taixian, but at this moment, Babao's expression seemed to be a little bit wrong, his eyes were full of anxiety, as if he wanted to say something to himself.

(End of this chapter)