Dao fruit.

Hearing the old voice, Qiu Yan wasn't surprised, instead he raised the corners of his mouth and laughed: "Actually, I didn't notice you."

"Huh? What did you say?" There was a sense of astonishment in the old voice.

Qiu Yan responded: "This painting can take the soul away, but I broke in from the outside, and the inside didn't even have any protection. Thinking about it a little bit, it makes people feel strange. What's more, once I entered here, Except for the infiltration of the mind at the beginning, there was no other danger, and even easily sensed the phantom of the village..."

As he spoke, he drifted towards the direction of the sound.

"I was prepared to be in danger this time, but it turned out to be smooth sailing, as if this painting is really a paradise. I have to wonder if there is some behind-the-scenes manipulator who wants to kill me first. Hold on tight, and then draw it slowly."

"Did you really guess?" The old man was surprised at first, then sighed, and his tone became low, "Well, this is fate, since you found out, the old man will just see you."

After the words fell, the blurred light and shadow around him suddenly opened like a curtain, revealing a pitch-black void, and in the depths of that void, there was a huge figure.

The size of this figure was beyond Qiu Yan's imagination, and it gave him a feeling of being indomitable.

Although Qiu Yan is an invisible living soul now, he is still half the size of a head, but compared with the huge body in front of him, it is not even the size of a fingernail!

"Good guy! How can there be such a big giant?"

Surprised emotions were revealed from the living soul without any concealment.

But the giant said: "Don't be surprised, the body is the true form of the soul, the mind is the root of the soul, and the mind is born when the soul grows. When your sexuality has reached a certain level, you will know why the old man is so huge." When these words came out of his mouth, they immediately turned into thunder and thunder, exploding in all directions.

"Oh? You said this is the manifestation of the way of sexual cultivation?" Qiu Yan heard, the light and shadow around the living soul suddenly distorted, vaguely forming a huge phantom, but it collapsed quickly, "But in my opinion, It seems to be just an illusion, although I haven't reached Concentrated Soul, but I also know how to think and contemplate, can generate illusions, and change ever-changingly, but the essence is still a soul."

Hearing this, the face of the opposite giant showed surprise: "I didn't expect your soul to be so solid, your soul power is huge, your emotions and will are almost condensed, and you are only one step away from being promoted to Concentrate Soul!" Feet! I can already see the clues of fantasy!"

After the words fell, the giant dissipated quickly and disappeared without a trace. Only at the original position of the heart, a trembling figure appeared, but it was a thin old man, his limbs were locked by pitch-black chains, and the other end of the chain extended into the void, as if out of thin air. generate.

"Is this your true face?" Qiu Yan carefully observed the old man.

At first glance, the other party is no different from an ordinary old man, with a thin body, sallow old eyes, and many age spots on his face, but he can appear in the world in this painting, and he is even bound by chains. Just now, he used an illusion to transform into a giant , All of these are silently telling the extraordinaryness of this old man.

"Old man Yu Yun," the old man grinned, "Young man, what's your name?"

Qiu Yan's living soul writhed, transformed into a scholar again, and said, "Leave aside my name, since you and I have met each other, can you tell me why you are in this hundred beautiful pictures?"

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed when he heard this: "You said this is Baimeitu?" He shook his head, "This is not Baimeitu, that Tang Lai's grandson is a piece of trash. For a while, he was just a dude, and the spirit lock map is a magic weapon, but he used it to invigorate the soul and strengthen the yang. move."

"Spirit-locking picture? Magical artifact?" Qiu Yan's eyelids twitched. Once the name of the picture is changed, the feeling is completely different.

"That's right," the old man nodded, "This spirit-locking map can lock spirits, and it can even attract spirits. It has infinite uses. Although I don't know why it fell into your hands, the imprint of the true spirit left by that boy Tang Yi has dissipated. Either he died, or he gave up this magic weapon, but, seeing what you have done before, the old man should be dead already."

Qiu Yan frowned upon hearing this: "Looking at your appearance, you should be trapped here by the Suo Ling Tu."

The old man listened, smiled, and shook his head: "Boy, how do you think this ordinary scroll can reach the level of a magic weapon?"

"Oh? What's the reason?" Qiu Yan raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't know the true meaning of the magic weapon, he knew that he couldn't reveal it and let the other party notice it.

"Since Tang Yi's death is in your hands, I won't hide it from you," the old man sneered, "Actually, this old man is the spirit and core of this picture. Dividing the soul, stripping the soul, refining it into a magic weapon, it really is like a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by a dog..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yan interrupted: "Since this is the case, do you have a revenge plan? Also, tell me about Tang Lai's situation. If what you said is true, you and I might as well join hands .”

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, the old man laughed loudly, "You don't know anything, but you dare to kill Tang Yi, is it because you have the backing of the gods behind you?" He shook his head, "Tang Lai He has practiced the Three Turns of the Spirit, and he is life-oriented, but he is very talented, and his sexual cultivation has already stepped into the realm of unity, and the three souls are united into one, turning into a soul, which can shatter divine power. Low-level gods and him There is no advantage in fighting."

"En? What is the state of returning to one state? It is not mentioned in "The Way of Life". Could it be the state after the soul is condensed? The three souls are united into one and turned into a divine soul? Can it break the divine power? In other words, monks in this state, Already able to compete with the gods? And the person who sounds related to Tang Yi is at this level!"

Qiu Yan's thoughts fluctuated in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm.

On the opposite side, the old man raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Speaking of which, you have a lot of secrets, you have a chance to tell the old man. From now on, as long as you take the old man with you, you will be able to get advice whether it is cultivation or doing things." , can save countless efforts! Only a few years of effort, I can make you a master! This is your chance! Great chance!"

"Fate? Let me take you with you?" Qiu Yan glanced at the old man, "Then you should let me know your roots, and at the same time tell me what exercises you have practiced and how they can help me. You should also clarify the information about Shang Ling Dao and Tang Lai."

"Now that you know these things are harmful and not beneficial, when the time comes, you will know. In short, you and I are now grasshoppers on the same rope." The old man said, as if he felt that it was time, he said, "Yes, you still have to worry about it." I have to help the old man get out of trouble, and I need to collect some natural and earthly treasures, which are also bad for you, and I will tell you how to do it in the future."

"Okay! I understand." Qiu Yan glanced at the old man, nodded, turned around, turned into a mass of invisible living soul again, went straight up, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the void, the corners of the old man's mouth locked by the chains curled up, showing a smile, a sense of relief that his scheme had succeeded, but then his expression changed, his whole body trembled, and he opened his mouth, and roared out: "What are you doing?"

Outside the boundary of the painting, Qiu Yan's soul returned to his body, he opened his eyes, and then raised his hand, the green light in his hand condensed and turned into a flame, and he grabbed onto the scroll directly!

boom!

The flames rose up, and the whole scroll immediately burned!

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