I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 182
The ancestor looked at the three of Chen Chen with a smile in his eyes: "I naturally follow the will of the heavens, but the will of the heavens is unpredictable. How can ordinary people perceive the will of the heavens? Only through the 'killing robbery' and abandoning one's own body, Only by borrowing the power of the mythical picture scroll can I feel the guidance of the power of fate in the dark."

Seeing the patriarch of the Academy of Natural Painting with a slightly smug expression, Huo Taixian's heart skipped a beat, and a word popped out from his heart: Crazy!
Totally crazy!
This is a total lunatic.

Huo Taixian's pupils shrank, looking at the teacher of the Academy of Natural Painting at this time, for some reason, fear rose in his heart.

An unspeakable great fear.

Murder?

Not only the patriarchs, but also the disciples of the Academy of Natural Painting are also dumbfounded.

Huo Taixian looked at Babao, and then at Fang Sheng: "Patriarch, Babao suffered a serious injury, and I am afraid that he will not be able to practice in the Academy of Natural Painting in the future. It is time to go to Shengtian Academy of Painting with me to recuperate. From now on, Babao will withdraw from the Academy of Natural Painting. The number of true disciples of the Academy of Natural Painting. I hope the ancestors will forgive me."

Hearing this, Fang Sheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Huo Taixian with his eyes: "Does this have to be so? You know, it was just a misunderstanding to expel you from the painting academy."

Huo Taixian smiled when he heard the words: "It's a misunderstanding. But the Patriarch has also seen the situation of Babao. I will not allow her to give up her body. I will definitely find a way to bring her back to life."

Hearing this, Fang Sheng smiled lightly: "That's good too. Babao doesn't have the magic weapon of my Academy of Natural Painting in his body, so if you want to quit, you can quit. You will come back to the Academy of Natural Painting to see Bao Si more often in the future."

After speaking, the teacher of Shengtian Academy of Painting glanced at everyone, and then rolled up his sleeves and led them away.

The godfather of the Academy of Natural Painting left, and the godfather of the Tianren Academy of Painting followed closely, leaving only the godfather of the Shengtian Academy of Painting and the ancestor of Da Zhou.

"Princess Nanxi seems to be a little abnormal. If she stays in the Academy of Natural Painting, she might cause trouble." The master of Shengtian Academy of Painting glanced at Patriarch Da Zhou:
"Princess Nanxi's character has already begun to be polluted by the heart nail, and she will become a complete lunatic just like Fang Sheng in the future."

"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you catch a tiger's cub, and if you don't participate in it yourself, how will you know what kind of Longmen formation Fang Sheng's Twelve Myths are set up?" Patriarch Da Zhou sighed.

"But Fang Sheng never said anything about killing the body before! He created something in front of us today, and what he said about killing the body is probably aimed at Nanxi, and he wants to attack Nanxi." The ancestor of Shengtian Painting Academy There was a dignified look in his eyes:
"Nanxi is extremely talented. Once she is really murdered and turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost, it will be too late to regret it at that time."

The ancestor of Da Zhou was silent when he heard the words, and said after a while: "Look for the Gu of Destiny. I heard people say that the Gu of Destiny is lost. As long as we can find the Gu of Destiny, it will not only cut off Fang Sheng's way, but also call him The Twelve Myths have become a joke. The Gu of Fate is the key to breaking the game."

Huo Taixian stood there, his eyes swept over Duan Wang on the ground, his pupils shrank involuntarily, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and in an instant countless clues were connected in series in his mind.

Clenching his fists in his sleeves, he lowered his head silently.

"Feixian." Patriarch Da Zhou looked at Huo Taixian.

"The disciple is here." Huo Taixian said respectfully, there was nothing unusual on his face.

"Nanxi is a good boy. She plotted against you in the lower realm, which is absolutely not her intention. She is no longer her. The real her has been polluted by fate and suppressed in the deepest part of her soul. So I hope you don't blame him." Old Ancestor A pair of eyes looked at Huo Taixian.

Huo Taixian smiled when he heard the words: "The ancestor was joking, how dare the disciple blame the princess."

"You are a good boy." Patriarch Da Zhou sighed leisurely, then rose into the air, carrying King Duan and the eldest prince away.

As everyone walked away, the patriarch of Shengtian Academy of Painting also nodded to Huo Taixian, turned around and stepped into the void, leaving only Jin Ling, Gui Ling, and the five true disciples in the field.

"Brother Huo, what is your birth scroll?" Wen Quan approached curiously.

Huo Taixian smiled, met everyone's eyes, and carried the Eight Treasures on his back: "The Buddha said: Don't say it."

After Huo Taixian finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Let's go, don't inquire about other people's privacy." Jin Ling reprimanded, and then flew out first. Looking at the life-and-death fight not long ago.

"Brother Huo, don't do the right thing with the Academy of Natural Painting, it's not worth it for me. Besides, the Academy of Natural Painting is a supreme teaching, with unfathomable foundations, and it is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface." Babao didn't know when he fell asleep After waking up, she lay on Huo Taixian's shoulder and said in a low voice.

"I know it." Huo Taixian's eyes showed a hint of coldness: "I can kill them the first time, and I can kill them the second time. Moreover, I have found someone who can take revenge on them better than killing them." Method."

Huo Taixian looked at the Destiny Gu in his body. Now that the Destiny Gu is in his hands, if he takes the opportunity to steal Fang Sheng's fruit and make the 8000-year-old layout of the Academy of Natural Painting his own, then...

Huo Taixian's heart was pounding at this time.

"This fate Gu worm is not that simple, I will study it carefully when I go back." Huo Taixian said to himself.

Tiannan
The Patriarch of Shengtian Academy of Painting and the Patriarch of Tianren Academy of Painting stood on the cliff, with the gusts of mountain wind blowing, the two people's robes fluttered, as if they were immortals.

"The twelve mythical seeds have been gathered, why don't you do it? Could it be that you have repented? Are you hesitating at the end of the day?" The Godfather of Heaven and Man looked at the Godfather of Nature.

"The Gu of Destiny is lost." The Ancestor of Nature sighed faintly.

"I know." The Godfather of Heaven and Man looked at the Godfather of Nature, and then reacted, his pupils shrank involuntarily: "Did you find it?"

"Not only did I not get it back, but I also completely lost contact." Fang Sheng's voice was filled with sadness.

"Destiny Gu once nirvana every 12 years, every time nirvana is the best time to re-refine the fate Gu worm and let it recognize its master, how could you make such a mistake?" There was a hint of disbelief.

The corner of Fang Sheng's mouth was bitter, what could he say?
"The catastrophe of fate is beyond my imagination, the fate of the fate Gu insect has been interfered by external force." Fang Sheng said.

The founder of the Academy of Natural Painting was silent.

"Then what about the big plan?" asked the Patriarch of Tianren Academy of Painting.

"As long as the fate Gu worms are not born, I will be in charge of fate. I have the "Map of Destiny", which is enough to move the fate in the dark." Fang Sheng said.

Hearing this, the godfather of Tianren Painting Academy and Fang Sheng looked at me and I looked at you, with a gleam in their eyes, Tianren Jiaozu said:
"Fate Gu worm wandering outside is a hidden danger after all. You need to get him back as soon as possible to make up for all the flaws. Otherwise, if someone picks the peaches later, it will be you and me who will die."

"I see." Fang Sheng sighed.

"By the way, do you have any clues for the Six Paths of Reincarnation?" The godfather of Tianren Painting Academy looked at the godfather of Shengtian Painting Academy.

Fang Sheng's eyebrows twitched: "The picture of reincarnation is so weird, it is the picture scroll of heaven, even if we are highly cultivated, it is difficult to trace its clues."

"It's difficult. I thought you were in charge of your destiny, and you had at least a little more chance to find it than us."

Fang Sheng was silent when he heard the words, and looked towards the sky with his eyes. He thought of the young master: the picture of the six paths of reincarnation is on the young master, but how can I get it out?

"By the way, is there really no trace of the Gu of Destiny?" The Celestial God Patriarch asked again.

"There is another extreme method, which is to dial the fate." Fang Sheng smiled bitterly: "But now I have suffered the backlash of fate, how dare I dial the fate?"

"Huo Taixian was expelled from the Academy of Natural Painting, which is the backlash of the power of fate. Thinking that my Academy of Natural Painting has suppressed fate for millions of years, now that the fate Gu insect dragon has returned to the sea, how can we not retaliate?"

farther away

Little Hou Ye walked in the forest with a gloomy expression, followed by a strong man from the southwest.

This time the Academy of Natural Painting suffered a disastrous defeat, and three other people were beheaded. The atmosphere in the Academy of Natural Painting was depressed. After bidding farewell to the ancestors, everyone said goodbye and left.

"Huo Taixian! Huo Taixian! This scumbag has ruined my great affairs again. It's not my fault. I have already become the master of the small world. With endless glory blessing me, how could I have fallen to such a point?" Xiao Xiao Master Hou's voice was full of resentment.

"I must let him die! I must let him die! Not only do I want him to die, but I also want the Academy of Natural Painting, Academy of Shengtian Painting, and the Great Zhou Dynasty to be buried with him." The young master's face was grim.

Behind him, all the powerhouses of the Southwest Marquis Mansion bowed their heads and remained silent.

"Huo Taixian has such a talent, how can he tolerate me when he grows up in the future? I have a life-and-death enmity with Huo Taixian, how can he tolerate me?" The young master's face turned red, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

While talking, suddenly the clouds and mist rose in the distance, and there was a sound of dragon chant, but a phantom in the shape of a dragon came from the sky, and it kept shutting down the cloud head among the mountains, fleeing in a hurry along the way.

"It's an acquaintance." The young master looked at the figure in the clouds in the distance, and his eyes couldn't help but brighten: "That old dragon! And it seems to have suffered a serious injury. Seeing him ride the cloud crookedly, the smell of blood is ten miles away, it must be It was undoubtedly severely injured."

"Capture the old dragon. It is also my good fortune. If I can capture this old dragon, I may be able to get some good fortune. This is an old dragon comparable to the realm of mythology." The young master looked at the old dragon who was ups and downs in the clouds. Dragon King, a pair of eyes suddenly lit up.

"You can't even ride the clouds, yet you still dare to run out. Do you think there is no strong man in China?" The young master's eyes lit up, and he jumped up suddenly, turning into a streamer, blocking the way of the clouds:
"We meet old friends, the old Dragon King is safe and well."

The sound was clear and shook the mountains.

"It's you?" Ao Qin paused while riding the cloud, looking down at the young master from the cloud.

(End of this chapter)