Brain Storm

Immediately the next moment, Xiao Yi waved his hand, and immediately saw a hole appeared, but grabbed it, but caught a person.

"Who are you, how dare you peep at us."

I saw a junior in the family being drawn in by the person in the painting.

Suddenly all the people were scared.

"Patriarch, this is the third child."

"No hurry, there doesn't seem to be any malice in the people in the painting."

"Patriarch, why don't you ask the ancestor to show up in the mountain? Only its primal **** can enter this painting."

"No hurry, these two people suddenly appeared in our painting, and we can see our world through the world in the painting. These two are really not easy."

"That patriarch, the third child, was taken away by them."

"Aren't you still in the picture, what are you worried about."

Xiao Yi, the youngest man holding hands at this moment, is full of big men at this moment.

"Xian Chang, what are you doing? I didn't mean it. There are so many people out there. Why do you want to catch me?"

At this moment, the people outside have already seen the mouth of the person in the painting but they are moving, but they are all surprised.

"Grandpa, how did he get into the painting?"

"Father-in-law, take your baby away quickly."

"Yes, patriarch." As she said, she saw a woman take the vocal child away.

"Patriarch, the man in the painting seems to be asking the third child why he looked at them."

"This ..." Everyone was a little surprised at hearing the words.

"Does the third child say anything?"

"Patriarch, the third child gave us only the back view, so I can't see it."

But at this moment Xiao Yi was shocked by what the youngest said.

"You said we were in an ancestral painting of your family?"

"Yes, Xian Chang, are you a fairy in the painting?" After hearing this, Xiao Yi shook his head, and then Xiao Yi fell into silence and Ming Lei immediately communicated in the conscious space.

"Minglei, how can we appear in the world of the painting?"

"The deity, this world is not simple. Although it looks like a painting here, just like the deities you can catch people in through the exit of that painting."

"This painting is exactly a gate of space, connected to such an energy world."

"Do you mean, we are appearing in a weak space?" Xiao Yi was somewhat surprised.

"It can be said that because of the painting here, it is indeed not closely integrated with the main world."

"Oh, are all the ancients in this world? That person calls me Xianchang."

"This is a world of cultivation." When hearing this, Xiao Yi was somewhat surprised.

"Well, let him go back in this case." Xiao Yi was looking at the human being called the third child in front of him.

Immediately, Xiao Yi waved and saw the third child, who flew up. In the blink of an eye, the hall in front of the painting was flashed with white light, but the third child had reappeared in the hall.

Xiao Yi and Lu Xuexin, however, walked towards the edge of the painting. Without taking a few steps, they had already stepped out of the envelope.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery is still the same, everything around is in the style of ink painting, which seems very unreal.

But Xiao Yi and Lu Xuexin were curious about this world.

It didn't take long before the two came to a small bridge.

"Haha, this bridge is really small." Then, Xiao Yi thought of something.

"Did the world of Minglei really be drawn?"

"The deity, this world is made by an artist's primordial spirit."

Immediately the next moment, Xiao Yi waved his hand, and immediately saw a hole appeared, but grabbed it, but caught a person.

"Who are you, how dare you peep at us."

I saw a junior in the family being drawn in by the person in the painting.

Suddenly all the people were scared.

"Patriarch, this is the third child."

"No hurry, there doesn't seem to be any malice in the people in the painting."

"Patriarch, why don't you ask the ancestor to show up in the mountain? Only its primal **** can enter this painting."

"No hurry, these two people suddenly appeared in our painting, and we can see our world through the world in the painting. These two people are really not easy."

"That patriarch, the third child, was taken away by them."

"Aren't you still in the picture, what are you worried about."

Xiao Yi, the youngest man holding hands at this moment, is full of big men at this moment.

"Xian Chang, what are you doing? I didn't mean it. There are so many people out there. Why do you want to catch me?"

At this moment, the people outside have already seen the mouth of the person in the painting but they are moving, but they are all surprised.

"Grandpa, how did he get into the painting?"

"Father-in-law, take your baby away quickly."

"Yes, patriarch." As she said, she saw a woman take the vocal child away.

"Patriarch, the man in the painting seems to be asking the third child why he looked at them."

"This ..." Everyone was a little surprised at hearing the words.

"Does the third child say anything?"

"Patriarch, the third child gave us only the back view, so I can't see it."

But at this moment Xiao Yi was shocked by what the youngest said.

"You said we were in an ancestral painting of your family?"

"Yes, Xian Chang, are you a fairy in the painting?" After hearing this, Xiao Yi shook his head, and then Xiao Yi fell into silence and Ming Lei immediately communicated in the conscious space.

"Minglei, how can we appear in the world of the painting?"

"The deity, this world is not simple. Although it looks like a painting here, just like the deities you can catch people in through the exit of that painting."

"This painting is exactly a gate of space, connected to such an energy world."

"Do you mean, we are appearing in a weak space?" Xiao Yi was somewhat surprised.

"It can be said that because of the painting here, it is indeed not closely integrated with the main world."

"Oh, are all the ancients in this world? That person calls me Xianchang."

"This is a world of cultivation." When hearing this, Xiao Yi was somewhat surprised.

"Well, let him go back in this case." Xiao Yi was looking at the human being called the third child in front of him.

Immediately, Xiao Yi waved and saw the third child, who flew up. In the blink of an eye, the hall in front of the painting was flashed with white light, but the third child had reappeared in the hall.

Xiao Yi and Lu Xuexin, however, walked towards the edge of the painting. Without taking a few steps, they had already stepped out of the envelope.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery is still the same, everything around is in the style of ink painting, which seems very unreal.

But Xiao Yi and Lu Xuexin were curious about this world.

It didn't take long before the two came to a small bridge.

"Haha, this bridge is really small." Then, Xiao Yi thought of something.

"Did the world of Minglei really be drawn?"

"The deity, this world is made by an artist's primordial spirit."

Immediately the next moment, Xiao Yi waved his hand, and immediately saw a hole appeared, but grabbed it, but caught a person.

"Who are you, how dare you peep at us."

I saw a junior in the family being drawn in by the person in the painting.

Suddenly all the people were scared.

"Patriarch, this is the third child."

"No hurry, there doesn't seem to be any malice in the people in the painting."

"Patriarch, why don't you ask the ancestor to show up in the mountain? Only its primal **** can enter this painting."

"No hurry, these two people suddenly appeared in our painting, and we can see our world through the world in the painting. These two people are really not easy."

"That patriarch, the third child, was taken away by them."

"Aren't you still in the picture, what are you worried about."

Xiao Yi, the youngest man holding hands at this moment, is full of big men at this moment.

"Xian Chang, what are you doing? I didn't mean it. There are so many people out there. Why do you want to catch me?"

At this moment, the people outside have already seen the mouth of the person in the painting but they are moving, but they are all surprised.

"Grandpa, how did he get into the painting?"

"Father-in-law, take your baby away quickly."

"Yes, patriarch." As she said, she saw a woman take the vocal child away.

"Patriarch, the man in the painting seems to be asking the third child why he looked at them."

"This ..." Everyone was a little surprised at hearing the words.

"Does the third child say anything?"

"Patriarch, the third child gave us only the back view, so I can't see it."

But at this moment Xiao Yi was shocked by what the youngest said.

"You said we were in an ancestral painting of your family?"

"Yes, Xian Chang, are you a fairy in the painting?" After hearing this, Xiao Yi shook his head, and then Xiao Yi fell into silence and Ming Lei immediately communicated in the conscious space.

"Minglei, how can we appear in the world of the painting?"

"The deity, this world is not simple. Although it looks like a painting here, just like the deities you can catch people in through the exit of that painting."

"This painting is exactly a gate of space, connected to such an energy world."

"Do you mean, we are appearing in a weak space?" Xiao Yi was somewhat surprised.

"It can be said that because of the painting here, it is indeed not closely integrated with the main world."

"Oh, are all the ancients in this world? That person calls me Xianchang."

"This is a world of cultivation." When hearing this, Xiao Yi was somewhat surprised.

"Well, let him go back in this case." Xiao Yi was looking at the human being called the third child in front of him.

Immediately, Xiao Yi waved and saw the third child, who flew up. In the blink of an eye, the hall in front of the painting was flashed with white light, but the third child had reappeared in the hall.

Xiao Yi and Lu Xuexin, however, walked towards the edge of the painting. Without taking a few steps, they had already stepped out of the envelope.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery is still the same, everything around is in the style of ink painting, which seems very unreal.

But Xiao Yi and Lu Xuexin were curious about this world.

It didn't take long before the two came to a small bridge.

"Haha, this bridge is really small." Then, Xiao Yi thought of something.

"Did the world of Minglei really be drawn?"

"The deity, this world is made by an artist's primordial spirit."

Immediately the next moment, Xiao Yi waved his hand, and immediately saw a hole appeared, but grabbed it, but caught a person.

"Who are you, how dare you peep at us."

I saw a junior in the family being drawn in by the person in the painting.

Suddenly all the people were scared.

"Patriarch, this is the third child."

"No hurry, there doesn't seem to be any malice in the people in the painting."

"Patriarch, why don't you ask the ancestor to show up in the mountain? Only its primal **** can enter this painting."

"No hurry, these two people suddenly appeared in our painting, and we can see our world through the world in the painting. These two people are really not easy."

"That patriarch, the third child, was taken away by them."

"Aren't you still in the picture, what are you worried about."

Xiao Yi, the youngest man holding hands at this moment, is full of big men at this moment.

"Xian Chang, what are you doing? I didn't mean it. There are so many people out there. Why do you want to catch me?"

At this moment, the people outside have already seen the mouth of the person in the painting but they are moving, but they are all surprised.

"Grandpa, how did he get into the painting?"

"Father-in-law, take your baby away quickly."

"Yes, patriarch." As she said, she saw a woman take the vocal child away.

"Patriarch, the man in the painting seems to be asking the third child why he looked at them."

"This ..." Everyone was a little surprised at hearing the words.

"Does the third child say anything?"

"Patriarch, the third child gave us only the back view, so I can't see it."

But at this moment Xiao Yi was shocked by what the youngest said.

"You said we were in an ancestral painting of your family?"

"Yes, Xian Chang, are you a fairy in the painting?" After hearing this, Xiao Yi shook his head, and then Xiao Yi fell into silence and Ming Lei immediately communicated in the conscious space.

"Minglei, how can we appear in the world of the painting?"

"The deity, this world is not simple. Although it looks like a painting here, just like the deities you can catch people in through the exit of that painting."

"This painting is exactly a gate of space, connected to such an energy world."

"You mean, the place where we appear is the weak space?" Xiao Yi was somewhat surprised ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It can be said that because of the painting here, it is indeed not closely integrated with the main world. "

"Oh, are all the ancients in this world? That person calls me Xianchang."

"This is a world of cultivation." When hearing this, Xiao Yi was somewhat surprised.

"Well, let him go back in this case." Xiao Yi was looking at the human being called the third child in front of him.

Immediately, Xiao Yi waved and saw the third child, who flew up. In the blink of an eye, the hall in front of the painting was flashed with white light, but the third child had reappeared in the hall.

Xiao Yi and Lu Xuexin, however, walked towards the edge of the painting. Without taking a few steps, they had already stepped out of the envelope.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery is still the same, everything around is in the style of ink painting, which seems very unreal.

But Xiao Yi and Lu Xuexin were curious about this world.