Royal Master Painter

Chapter 332
This time, Jiang Li was clearly on the opposite side of Zhao Qingyang, regardless of whether Wenfu would offend Mofu.

The emperor can come from any one of the eight prefectures, but he must not have any connection with Baiyang Sect. This is what Wei Changli once said.

For people worthy of his respect like Wei Changli and Lu Daoxuan, Jiang Greed would never treat their words as insignificant.

"Are you sure you want to fight me here at this time?"

At this time, Cao Li had hundreds of headless Xingtians, and these Xingtians were powerful weapons that could not be defeated by the Duyu Department alone. No matter how you look at it, it would be unwise to choose to be enemies with them at this time.

“I think I can give it a try”

Jiang Greed made a single move, and more than 30 painted spirit crested eagles fluttered above his head, ready to hunt at all times.

Several paintings flew out of the book tube one after another, and Jiang Li's painting spirits appeared beside him one by one.

The honest but ferocious fat tiger, the violent Zhu Yan, and the evil nine-tailed fox, these are all paintings made by Jiang Greed with He Lingju.

What's even more commendable is that these paintings are all monsters. The original quality of the paintings of monsters cannot be used to measure their strength. As the master's strength becomes stronger, the spirit of the monster's paintings will also grow.

Of course, the strongest will lose to a black dragon hovering above his head, dominating the world, the dragon's power is invincible, and this large open space is instantly full.

"Worthy of being a member of the Jiang family"

Everyone was a little amazed, the artist can manipulate two paintings and three paintings at the same time is considered remarkable, but Jiang Li can manipulate forty painting spirits at the same time, this kind of spiritual power can no longer be described only as strong.

Jiang Greed made a big move as soon as he made a move, but compared to Cao Li, the scene was much smaller.

The painting spirit of Helingshu is fused with the real spirit of the painted demon. As long as there is Jiang Gu's spiritual power to support him, he can still fight instinctively without deliberate manipulation.

The picture of Xihe Guanjian shows that the seven-handed sword draws spirits to cut through the sky and stir up the wind and clouds in the world. Wherever the violent swords pass, a storm rises up on the ground, directly killing a headless statue.

The entire Daxuan City was in chaos, the three old craftsmen from the Mo Mansion fought with the people from the Sumeru Mansion and moved out of the city, and were beaten to death within a radius of nearly a hundred miles by these people.

Moreover, there are still a steady stream of people coming from Sumeru Mansion. The disappearance of Shenxiu has moved this remote Sumeru Mansion.

But none of them could have imagined that Shenxiu was not taken away by the people of the Mo House, but by a woman.

At this time, Shenxiu was not only not in danger, but on the contrary, he was in a very precarious situation. He clasped his palms together and recited Amitabha Buddha, while a woman covered with a light veil was lying in his arms. This person was the saint of Baiyang Sect.

"Shenxiu...have you really forgotten me?" the woman asked in a whisper.

"I really don't know the monk, please let me go, girl."

"I saved your life. If it wasn't for me, how could you escape easily?"

When Zhao Pingcheng was in danger, Shenxiu went to rescue him, but was kidnapped by the saintess of Baiyang Sect on the way.

"If the Sumeru Mansion finds out that I'm missing, there will be a big commotion."

Shenxiu's strength is very strong, and if she fights with all her strength, she can go beyond two realms and fight against the Taoist masters, but she doesn't have much resistance in front of this Baiyang Sect saint, and she is imprisoned and trapped here.

"They were the ones who insisted on taking you away from me, otherwise how could you forget me?"

When mentioning the monks in Sumeru Mansion, the saintesses of the Baiyang Sect were filled with uncontrollable anger.

"But the little monk is very sure that he has never seen you, so how can he take me away from you?"

"It's okay, it's okay if you forget about me, we can start all over again.

My name is Chao Yin, the tide of tide, the sound of sound.

My master said that when he was in Beihai, he listened to the sound of the tide and observed the slight waves, and then found a baby girl floating from the sea, and that was me, so I named it Chaoyin.

Later, I became enlightened and studied in Guangling Mansion. People in that place are almost obsessed with beautiful voice and beautiful appearance.

My master was worried that my appearance would affect my practice, so he made me wear a light veil since I was a child, until I met you later.

You are the first person to see your face, and the first person to fascinate me, all my firsts are related to you, and it's been almost 400 years, you know how I have been in these years Did you come here? "

"But the little monk was born in the year of Jiazi Gengxin, and the little monk didn't know what happened more than 400 years ago."

"Idiot, someone didn't want you to think of me, so they deliberately sealed up this memory." Chao Yin poked his head with his finger angrily.

Chaoyin suddenly thought of something, then got up and stood in front of Shenxiu.

"You can't remember my name, but you must remember this..."

In Shenxiu's clear eyes, Chaoyin took off her veil, revealing a face that is all over the world, even the four beauties in the world would be eclipsed in front of her, perhaps only the Empress Dowager Xuan can compare with her.

After taking off the veil, Chao Yin's face was shy again, and then she began to take off the clothes she was wearing, revealing the spotless skin and lines that made all men crazy about it.

There was confusion in Shenxiu's eyes, and Chao Yin generously took out a guqin directly, and the sound of the piano came softly, like the sound of a fairy, setting off a storm in Shenxiu's mind.

In the depths of Shenxiu's sea of ​​consciousness, there are four golden Buddhas sitting cross-legged, majestic and upright.

The Yang God of Chaoyin drifted in here by the sound of the piano, and came under the great Buddha.

The sound of the zither rose ten thousand feet like a tide, and the momentum of the wave was higher than the wave, intending to submerge the Buddhas.

The sound of nameless chanting resounded throughout, and the Sanskrit sound carried the boundless power of Buddha to shake the Chao sound back.Chao Yin stepped on the waves and retreated for a short time, and then came again with a more ferocious tide.

Finally, with her efforts, the big Buddha was completely swallowed up by the seawater.

There seemed to be some kind of imprisonment in Shenxiu's body that had been released. When she looked at Chao Yin who was playing the piano in front of her, there was some inexplicable emotion in her eyes.

Just when Chaoyin was about to smash the second Buddha, a voice from a third person exploded in Shenxiu's mind.

"Bold witch!"

Two bearded old trees took root and sprouted from the sea, and their leaves swayed in the Buddha's light, while an old monk in a moon-white monk's robe sat cross-legged under the Buddha's light.

"Old monk Yuhang..."

Chaoyin was a little resentful and regretful, but finally decided to give up.Although she was strong, she still didn't have the guts to touch the second restriction left by the old monk who was above the peak of Yuling Continent.

Li Youlang and his maidservant searched back and forth between the mountains and forests in the form of light.

"It should be here, why not?"

"Master, did you hear wrong?" Mei Xiaomei asked.

"Impossible, how could I hear it wrong, this must be the law of the beginning"

Li Youlang looked excited, Zhengshilu was Yuefu Wushuang's enlightenment, Guan Jizhai told him that no one could complete the enlightenment of Zhengshilu, but here he really heard the kind of obsessed the sound of.

"There's no one here"

Li Youlang looked around, there was no one there, but the grass on the ground looked like someone had been there, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

"The old guy must have lied to me again"

(End of this chapter)