Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

Just now.

When Leng Yuan took out this picture scroll, it was just a brush made of jade flute, and it lightly swiped on the picture scroll.

This picture scroll actually directly took all these people into it.

Up to now, about half a cup of tea has passed, and none of them showed any signs of coming out.

Leng Ruolin and his wife were a little shocked by such a powerful strength.

You know, the person locked inside is not an ordinary Great Sacred Realm cultivator.

Those are more than 20 monks from the Great Sacred Realm, and they were even once strong in the Immortal Realm.

This level is enough to reach the level of fairyland.

Leng Ruolin and his wife looked at each other and couldn't help sighing.

"Leng Lang, tell me, if we hadn't failed back then, our spiritual power would have been barren to the extreme."

"Besides, Yuan'er hasn't practiced any way of cultivation yet. If we pay more attention to him, we can mention some more to him."

"Then he, is he better than..."

Zhao Wanru didn't continue talking, and there was an extremely complicated look in their eyes at this moment.

So far, Leng Yuan has demonstrated the ability.

It makes them very happy, but they feel even more guilty.

At this moment, the sound of paper being torn reached the couple's ears.

They raised their heads and saw that the scroll in Leng Yuan's hands had been torn apart.

The monks who were imprisoned also jumped out.

However, they looked very embarrassed.

These monks were covered in pitch black. If they didn't know it, they thought that Leng Yuan locked them in to dig coal.

But from their curly hair and beards, it can be seen that they were obviously struck by lightning.

Being able to put them into such a mess shows how powerful Leng Yuan is now.

After they came out, Leng Yuan looked at his picture scroll with regret.

With a big wave of his hand, he took out a lot of scrolls from the storage bag.

In an instant, a circle of scrolls began to dance around him.

Apparently Leng Yuan was thinking about what kind of picture scroll to use next time.

However, at this time, a monk suddenly started to shout: "Don't, Yuan'er, don't do this, we won't fight anymore, we really won't fight anymore."

They hurriedly got up, took a few steps back, looked at Leng Yuan with monster-looking expressions on their faces.

You know, they have a lot of secret treasures and secret techniques in their hands.

If it wasn't for a lot of waste, they might not have come out of that picture scroll now.

Originally, I thought that Leng Yuan was just such a unique skill, and the ability of this picture scroll could only be used once.

As a result, just after taking a short break and taking a breath, Leng Yuan took out a bunch of scrolls from the storage bag.

This scene immediately frightened them into losing their temper.

"Like, Lao Leng, your son is no longer a genius or a monster, he is just a pervert."

The monks sat together and supported each other so that they did not lie on the ground.

There was also a trace of weirdness in the eyes they looked at Leng Yuan.

Even, there is some guilt in my heart.

Like Leng Ruolin and his wife, they all knew Leng Yuan's talent before they wanted to be, and then focused on cultivating it.

Maybe, the current cold source is already strong to a certain extent.

They couldn't help but glance at each other, wondering what the others were thinking.

The monks present, without exception, saw a look of guilt in each other's eyes.

Now, although they know how powerful Leng Yuan is, they don't have time to continue cultivating Leng Yuan.

In addition, Leng Yuan's practice method is extremely special, and there is no way for them to help.

Leng Yuan put away all the scrolls and walked to the side of the monks: "I can join you in the battle of the heavens."

"If you think it's not enough, we can try again, I still have a lot..."

After speaking, he opened the storage bag, and a lot of scrolls fell out from it.

The monks closest to the cold source couldn't help swallowing.

Nodding quickly, it can be seen how painful Leng Yuan tortured them just now.

Fairy Liuyun was the first to nod and said: "Yes, your strength is estimated to have far surpassed Xiaomo's. With you joining us, our chances of winning will be even greater."

Su Xiaomo is the genius they cultivated with all their efforts,

Where can I think of it.

Leng Yuan, a person who explored by himself, is actually so powerful now.

As soon as Su Xiaomo was mentioned, the smile on Leng Yuan's face disappeared instantly.

"Uncles and aunts, I want you to do me a favor."

"I hope you don't tell Momo about the things I can practice, and about participating in the battle of the heavens this time."

A monk instantly expressed his incomprehension: "We agreed to your request this time. You must know that if you cooperate with that girl Xiaomo, I'm afraid it will be twice the result with half the effort."

Leng Yuan shook his head. He squatted on the ground, picked up the scroll he had dropped, and said, "I also want to cooperate with you, and then go to seal the opening in the sky."

"However, you can also see that my way of fighting is too special to cooperate with anyone."

"In addition, Momo has carried the hopes of too many people. She has been forcing herself to practice, in fact, it is for the mainland and to live up to you."

"So, I also want to help her and fulfill her wish."

After the words fell, Leng Yuan also packed up all the picture scrolls.

Fairy Liuyun immediately understood Leng Yuan's thoughts.

She whispered to the monks around her: "This girl, Xiao Mo, grew up with Leng Yuan, and their relationship has been good since childhood. This time she spent three days, and she was inseparable from Yuan'er."

"Fairy Liuyun, what you mean is that they really like each other."

"You old man, you have lived in vain for so long. If it weren't for the current situation on the mainland, it would be too bad. The two of them are childhood sweethearts, and they probably have a baby."

"Oh, oh, if you say that, I understand, the special relationship between little lovers, I understand."

What the monks said became more and more weird.

When Su Xiaomo expressed his feelings to Leng Yuan before, he was a little shy.

Now, these monks have spoken out the matter between them openly.

This made the look on his face even more complicated.

These monks were afraid that Leng Yuan would not be able to hear them, and their voices were getting louder.

Fairy Liuyun was a little embarrassed, as if she had said something wrong.

The monks around them still didn't stop talking.