Prince,Goodbye

Boom!

In the center of moshang grassland, the land is shaking.

With the deafening sound of rock and roll on the earth, a castle in the air suddenly emerges in the half sky of the grassland.

The more the castle in the air is more than 10 meters away from the ground, without stairs, there is no place to climb up.

When they looked up, they could see that the beautiful gate in the center of the pavilion was open, but they couldn't go up.

However, what can't go up and down is for ordinary people.

A distance of more than ten meters is not a problem for most practitioners.

Even the most inferior spirit man can climb up with the help of chain weapons and good physical strength.

Not to mention, there are many swordsmen in the field.

Once you have reached the realm of the swordsman, you can fly the sword and carry people to fly it.

Coincidentally, there are at least one or two swordsmen in each team.

Standing under the castle in the air, the condensation moon looked up and felt that the pavilion was as beautiful as a picture.

This pavilion is worthy of being a great painter's place for a hundred years. Every part of the pavilion is decorated with extremely beautiful decorations. Even the most unimportant pillar, it is also carved, or depicts the decorative patterns in line with its function.

This pavilion is not so much a graveyard that has been buried and rediscovered, but rather a great work of art!

Although condensation month has no artistic feelings, learning to draw is just to be able to better describe drawings.

But at the thought that this piece of art was about to be destroyed by barbarians, she felt a little pity: "other painters bury all the things they love all their life and sleep with themselves, so that they can sleep well? Why do you have to disturb others to do it? "

She was surrounded by many people, but not many people heard her murmuring.

After all, most people's attention was attracted by the painting Pavilion.

Only Duan mubai and Yinming tower heard her little murmur.

Duan Mu's white and indifferent eyes crossed with a look of surprise, and the Yinming tower showed an expression of interest: "the treasures of the master painter, the worst grade, are all inferior spirit weapons of superior quality. There are countless defense weapons with various functions. Xiaoning is really not moved?"

"What's more, if someone else is dead, they won't care about it."

Cong Yue rolled her eyes: "he's dead, but I'm still alive. I'm more disgusting than eating flies when I think that in a hundred years, countless people will dig up my grave because they covet my treasure, or even destroy my remains. "

Yinming tower doesn't speak.

Anyone could die.

The grave is their last home.

It's really disgusting to have my home destroyed.

Around, those guys can't wait.

When Cong Yue and others discussed in a low voice, some swordsman had already flown up and walked around.

In principle, the upper door is open, so long as they fly in, they can get the good things in it first.

Strangely enough, these swordsmen just made a turn at the door and then flew back.

"What's the situation? Why are they all back? "

Yinming tower chuckled, and the Obsidian eyes were full of clear: "there are prohibitions outside the door. If you can't break the prohibition, it's these practitioners who work together, and there's no way to get into the door through the prohibition."

Condensation month also smile: "love to hear and see."

All of a sudden, a swordsman called out: "excuse me, everyone here, who is good at painting?"

Condensation month a Leng, subconsciously saw a paragraph of Twilight white, but did not say anything.

In the crowd, someone asked, "why do you want to paint? Is it not related to the above prohibition? "

The swordsman nodded: "I'm sorry. I'm just a layman. If you want to untie the prohibition, you must make a picture according to the content of the prohibition. But I can enjoy painting. I can't do it. "

Other swordsmen also nodded.

Suddenly, duanmuyang seemed to think of something. He turned his head and looked at Duan mubai: "Mr. Duan, I remember that you seem to be a famous painter in the painting world."

Smell speech, everybody threw surprise eyes toward Duan Twilight white one after another.

Some people complained: "this guy is not interesting enough! How can there be such a good thing in the world if you want to join us in the search for treasure, but you don't want to contribute? "

"Ha ha! There are many people who want to trap white wolves with empty hands. "

"In spite of that, this section of twilight is also a little famous on the mainland. Moreover, people all over the world have said that he is a real gentleman. I thought how good his character is. I didn't expect that it was just a trick to deceive the world. "

Duan Mu coldly glanced at the speaker and ignored him. He just looked at the swordsman who said, "take me up."The big man nodded and invited Duan mubai to fly his sword.

Soon, the two swords turned into a streamer and flew into the air again.

Duanmu Yang saw the situation, to the congealing month and others said: "everyone come up, ready to rush in at any time."

Condensing the corner of the mouth of the moon, the sense of Duanmu Yang is even worse.

However, those practitioners who were in the same group as duanmuyang, however, felt that there was something wrong with him in doing so, so they went to duanmuyang's flying sword one after another.

See condensation month does not go up, duanmuyang also did not greet again.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people flew into the air, stuck in the door, waiting for Duan twilight to open the door successfully, they rushed in directly.

Seeing the practice of duanmuyang, other practitioners in the field were also inspired. They followed duanmuyang's practice and climbed into the air with their own team members.

Including the group of women of the San Li nationality.

In the blink of an eye, there was only the last team left in the field.

That team was the team of swordsmen who took twilight to break the ban.

The swordsman nearly blew his lungs.

At that time, Duan mubai was trying to break the ban. Once he left, Duan mubai's efforts would be half done, and perhaps the prohibition would be upgraded again.

At that time, it will be even more difficult to enter.

However, if he doesn't go and bring his companions up, when the forbidden door is opened, other practitioners will rush in, and the treasures in it will not be left.

At that time, they will cry.

Duan mubai is obviously aware of this. He frowns and looks around. He sees a place not far away where he can settle down. He wants to open his mouth: "master, you can put me there..."

She was stunned before she finished.

Not only Duan mubai, but also the swordsman was stunned.

On the ground, besides the companion of the swordsman, there were two people who had not yet moved.

The two men, however, were masked teenagers and their companions.

Seeing that all the swordsmen were leading their own team members into the air, the masked teenager said something to his companion. The companion argued with her for two words, and then showed a helpless and spoiled compromise smile.

In a moment, a man in black came out of the shadow.

The man in black moved his palm, and a big and powerful sword was suspended in the air.

Then, the masked boy beckoned the rest of the practitioners to join the flying sword.

"I didn't expect that the young master's companions are all gentlemen."

The master of the sword spirit breathed a sigh of relief, and said a compliment with a smile to Duan mubai.

Duan mubai took a look at the ground, and his indifference could not show his inner feelings.

As Duan Twilight speeds up the action, the invisible ban at the door has a trend of breaking.

After a few seconds, people only heard a tiny sound of object breaking, which blocked the invisible prohibition in front of the public, and finally broke open!

Once the ban was broken, duanmuyang's team seized the opportunity and rushed into the painting Pavilion.

"Baby! So many babies! Developed! Ha ha ha

Hearing Duanmu Yang's exaggerated laughter, other teams also that I can't live.

With a few streamers passing in front of you, the frozen moon found that the gate, which was congested before, was quiet in an instant.

In addition to a group of them, other people are like dogs smelling bones, scrambling to rush into the painting Pavilion.

"Let's go." When everyone went in, Yinming tower ordered silver fox.

Silver fox will, control the flying sword slowly into the painting Pavilion.

The slow speed, as if they are not to grab the baby, but to play.

"You are not looking forward to entering the painting pavilion? It can be seen that you have plans for those treasures. Why are you not in a hurry now? If you move more slowly, when you enter the painting Pavilion, all the treasures will go into other people's pockets. "

The Obsidian eyes of Yinming tower looked at her with a brilliant smile: "you can enter, but you can't take it back."

This is very casual.

However, the condensation month has a feeling.

That is, what he said is true.

If he really takes a fancy to a baby and someone has taken it first, he doesn't mind killing people and stealing goods.

All of a sudden, she felt that it was creepy.

What is terrible is not his owner's intention to kill people and steal goods. After all, in the cultivation world where the strong are respected, everything can be robbed.

This is the cruel law of the world.

It's not that the silver hell tower follows the rules of the world, but the natural gesture when she says this.The moon of condensation is silent, and the determination is firmer.

Once the thing here is over, she steals back to lingfengguo with the fastest speed, and she will never give this guy the chance to stick up again!

This man, it's a bit scary.

Soon, the flying sword landed on the ground.

The cold moon jumped down the sword, eyes swept away from the painting Pavilion, suddenly surprised a cold sweat.

Only see, originally still quiet incomparable painting Pavilion, now has become the Shura field.

The first people who entered the house had already been a group.

The sight of the scroll is all the way forward, the condensed moon only sees. In front of the painting Pavilion, a scroll is suspended quietly. The dark blue light column protects the scroll in it, making the scroll look more mysterious and distant.

"No, that is the lifelong cultivation of the holy monarch of painting pavilion?"

The condensed moon looks at the quiet suspension in the blue light column of the painting axis, showing an expression of interest.

Yinming tower smiled and nodded: "if the painting Pavilion Saint did not set up any mechanism trap, then it was."

"You want that scroll too?"

The cold moon rubbed his chin, and he didn't feel like a busy man.

Once he gathered together the excitement, what he wanted was certainly not an ordinary thing, but the most powerful treasure in the remains.

Obviously, the scroll filled with the life energy of the holy monarch of the painting Pavilion is the most valuable treasure in this remains.

Although there are many inferior spirits, even medium spirit tools, and pills and money and other things in the hall.

But the condensation month thinks that Yinming building should not care about this.

This words just asked the exit, condensation month felt the wrong place.

There is no sound of the twilight, the breath around the body changed.