Chapter 5

Huo Taixian is a smart person. Although the five ghosts carrying picture is a jade-rank scroll, but based on his own ability, he should not fight recklessly with other assassins.

Maybe it happens secretly, maybe it can catch the other party by surprise.

Different from the big stone last time, this time the man in white took out a rope in his hand, and a white light flashed in the air, and Huo Taixian fell off his horse.Trapped firmly by the rope.

"Run for what?"

The man stepped in front of Huo Taixian, the dagger slashed through the cold light, the clothes on his chest were torn, revealing the wound on his heart.

"It was indeed a one-hit kill, and it pierced through your heart, but your broken heart can still beat. If I learn this secret method, will I have a chance to break away from the organization?" The man in white showed a gleam in his eyes:
"If you honestly confess the secret of being able to survive, I can let you go. Otherwise, I will dig out your heart to see if you can survive."

Just as he was saying this, he heard Xiaochunzi's scream in the distance, and saw a fingernail-sized stone flying out from the man's hand, the stone rose in the wind and turned into a huge boulder, knocking Xiaochunzi to the ground, life or death is unknown.

"Who sent you? Why did you kill me? Even if I die, you have to make me understand." Huo Taixian asked.

Just as the man was about to speak, a brilliance flickered in his arms, and he couldn't help frowning: "Another mission? And it's an urgent mission?"

Looking at Huo Taixian, the man thought for a while, and knocked him out with his palm.

When Huo Taixian woke up again, he was already in a dark cave, and he was hung on a beam on the top of the mountain.

"Damn it, this assassin is lingering. If you don't get rid of this assassin and find the mastermind behind killing me, I'm afraid you won't be able to get away in the future." Huo Taixian could see the inside of the cave clearly with the help of the scattered dim light outside. decorations.

Dry food, firewood, and clothes all over the place.It seems that this cave is the emergency place that the assassin usually prepares.

Xiao Chunzi fell into a coma not far away, and her life and death were unknown.

"It's troublesome. When the assassin comes back, he will definitely ask me the secret of my resurrection from the dead, but what should I say? Can I tell the story of my rebirth? If I can't tell the secret, I will have to force a confession and torture me in every possible way." Huo Taixian looked at the ropes that bound her house, no matter how she looked at them, they didn't look like ordinary ropes.

But he knew that there must be a 'picture scroll' on the rope.

"We must escape before the assassin returns. But this rope..." Huo Taixian shook his head, even the five ghosts could not break the rope.

Trying to move the five ghosts carrying the picture, but saw five colored lights flashing, and a white light was emitted from the rope, blocking the five ghosts carrying the picture back.

The rope is not an ordinary rope, it possesses all sorts of inconceivable powers, and Wugui Tu can't get close to the rope at all.

"What should I do?" Huo Taixian racked his brains, his thoughts running rapidly: "The only way is to make a new picture scroll, and it is still a picture scroll that can help me break the situation."

"I don't have much blood on my body right now, so it's still up to me whether I can make a picture scroll. Even if I make a picture scroll, it's useless to get me out of trouble. I'm afraid I can't win by force. Only A picture scroll that uses wisdom may help me break through the predicament."

"Count over the land of China, the picture scroll that uses wisdom..." Huo Taixian's heart suddenly moved. At this time, Tiangongbi seemed to be aware of Huo Taixian's plight, and an opportunity poured into the five ghosts' transporting map, and he saw The five ghosts flickered with divine light, and even stole a little opportunity from nothingness, and passed it into Huo Taixian's heart: "The Picture of Taigong".

"Liu Bowen's grandpa picture!"

Huo Taixian was shocked: "Jiang Taigong is an ordinary person, but he has incredible abilities. Moreover, this is a mythical world. If the picture of Taigong is really drawn..."

Huo Taixian's excited heart was beating wildly, a little bit of blood flowed down the wound and wet the clothes on his chest.

Simply perfect!
Jiang Taigong is a mortal, but he can command ghosts and gods and has all kinds of incredible powers.

"Although the five ghosts are ghosts, they are already extraordinary after all. They almost swallowed my spirit before, but now I'm drawing a mortal, so it's okay, right?"

"Even if the grandpa can't solve the disaster, with his wisdom, he can definitely help me get out of trouble, fool the matter, and escape. What's more, there is a way to help me break the situation and worship in the painting academy." Huo The heart of the fetus is beating wildly:

"I don't know when the assassin will come back, I don't have much time left."

Huo Taixian felt the blood flowing in his body, so he could only pray secretly, Taigong Jiang would work harder, otherwise things would be troublesome.He is now suspended in mid-air, it can be said that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

"To operate the Tiangong brush, you need tributes to sacrifice to the way of heaven." Huo Taixian looked up and down, but he couldn't see the sacrificial items that could be used. Finally, he looked at the picture of the five ghosts: "The picture of the five ghosts is in my hand at this time." It’s useless to talk about it, so it’s better to sacrifice it. Give it a try, and the bicycle will become a motorcycle.”

After the words fell, Huo Taixian circulated opportunities around his body, and secretly performed the method of blood sacrifice:
"The Dao is on the top. Today, I, Huo Taixian, want to paint. I will use this scroll as a sacrifice to learn from the Dao."

The frequency of Huo Taixian's soul trembled, and a strange force came from the void to bless his spirit.

Then Huo Taixian only felt that his soul sank, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

A majestic force came from nothingness, descended in a mighty way, and was absorbed by that day's fine brushwork. The power that descended this time was ten times or a hundred times that of the "Five Ghosts Transporting Picture", and I could feel it, somehow The unbelievable power in the middle is descending, and the power from blessing is constantly increasing.

The Tiangong brush is as heavy as Mount Tai, and it is applied to Huo Taixian's soul.

He seemed to hear the 'creaking' sound of the overwhelmed soul in the dark.

Even though it was not the first time he came into contact with this incredible power, Huo Taixian was still amazed by this incredible power at this time.

The Five Ghosts Transferring Picture evaporated in an instant, turning into a rainbow light and disappearing in his palm.

"This power? It's this unbelievable power." Huo Taixian's energy was boiling with all his strength. At this time, he used his energy and spirit as his hand, and his whole body's blood as ink, and his energy and spirit were instantly emptied by the Tiangong brush.

Not daring to waste time, he recalled all the details of Taigong Tu in his mind, and then Huo Taixian made a stroke of it.

When the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, and the poem becomes ghosts and gods.

Huo Taixian just realized something was wrong after one stroke.He just made a stroke, outlining half of the head's outline, but his energy was exhausted.

"It's over!" A thought subconsciously appeared in Huo Taixian's mind. Just a sketch, [-]% of his own soul has been consumed. If the second stroke is to fall, wouldn't he have to die on the spot?

"Why? Grandpa is just an ordinary person, how could this happen?" Huo Taixian was desperate, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

He never imagined that such a thing would happen.He didn't die under the assassin's sword, but he tortured himself to death.

"Facing that assassin, if I deal with it carefully, I may still have a chance, but facing this domineering Tiangong brush, I really have no chance. If you succeed in painting, you will live, and if you fail in painting, you will die."

"If I had known this before, how could I be so reckless? It's better to save my life and deal with that assassin."

"Besides, the five ghosts' transfer map has stolen a little inspiration from somewhere, so how could it harm me?"

Huo Taixian felt annoyed in his heart, and his soul gradually blurred. Looking at the lines on his skin, his whole heart became more and more unwilling: "It's really a retribution. Death is death, but it can't be in vain. The last one Rather than being bitten to death by the power of heaven and earth, it would be better to die happily."

To be devoured to death by the power of heaven and earth, it is truly impossible to be reborn forever.If the drawing fails, there may be a chance to save a wisp of remnant soul.

Huo Taixian thought about it, and saw that he held the pen vigorously and swung it down suddenly.

Huo Taixian made the last stroke. He thought that his soul was exhausted. If he failed to paint, he would exhaust his energy and blood and die, but who knew that when he was about to die, the pen suddenly vibrated, and a burst of energy filled him. Entering Huo Taixian's soul, I saw colorful divine light suddenly appearing in Huo Taixian's soul, a thumb-sized, crystal clear colorful bead flew out and melted under the mighty power of heaven and earth, Then it was poured into Huo Taixian's Tiangong brush.

At that moment, Huo Taixian only felt that his long-dried soul was nourished by nectar, and that ordinary people ate an elixir, and endless power was blessed.

"This is?" Huo Taixian looked at the change in his soul and the melting colored beads, his eyes were full of shock.

"Where is this bead?" Huo Taixian looked at the bead in shock, but at this moment, he didn't care about other things. The scroll was halfway through, and he couldn't give up halfway.

With the help of which bead, Huo Taixian wrote like the wind like a god, but in just a short cup of tea, a picture of Taigong, which was drawn countless times in his previous life, was vividly drawn on his skin, flesh and meridians.

The moment the painting was completed, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the whole world cried out, the earth shook, the mountains shook and the rivers roared. Countless painters raised their heads and looked at the vision that soared into the sky and shook the whole world in the distance.

Ho Kyung
Inside the palace

King Duan's bedroom

A middle-aged man in a black robe, holding a drawing board in his hand, is quietly painting. Beside him, a young man in black, about 20 years old, is quietly watching the middle-aged man's painting.

"Does His Royal Highness understand?" the middle-aged man in black asked.

"Teacher, this student is stupid." The young man in black looked impressive, his eyes full of guilt.

"It doesn't matter. Your Highness is born with three fates. When the empress was pregnant, she was photographed by the Emperor Taizu's Jiangshan Sheji Map. His Highness's soul and soul were captured by the Jiangshan Sheji Map, so her understanding is not as good as that of the eldest prince. But rest assured, Your Highness, I have found the legendary Upside-Down Gu for Your Highness, and I am using the treasure to cultivate it, and it will be born soon. I don’t know the layout eight years ago, but how it is now." The black-clothed old man smiled lightly.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly hit Doufu, and hundreds of millions of stars appeared together.

ps: There is no Taigong Jiang in Mutation Weekend.

(End of this chapter)

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