As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

In the overlapping and hanging paintings, there are two figures hidden in numerous scenes.

One is a corner of the white monk's robe exposed among the piles of books and a small, naked head half buried in the pile of books.

In the other drawn scene, there is a slightly domineering atmosphere, a white figure with only a side face, facing a group of people alone, all of them look excited, and the man in white is stepping Frost Snow, a small flake of snow in the hand.

Zhou Jing controlled the three characters. Although he didn't feel very tired because of the system, he slept soundly as soon as he fell asleep. He didn't open his eyes until the night was full of stars.

Rubbing his eyes, he rolled slowly on the ground. Zhou Jing stood up like a carp, looked at the semi-finished painting before falling asleep, and then looked up at the stars hanging in the sky. With a snap of his fingers, the quiet little The courtyard was full of lights, Zhou Jing sat down, picked up the brush, and continued to draw the finished product.

After drawing this little bit, go to sleep.

There is a lot of snow on the screen, and it is a figure standing in the snow, with a lot of snow accumulated on his body. If someone who doesn't know it looks at it, he may think that someone has piled up four snowmen for fun.

Maybe it’s because Lin Huizhou lived alone for more than 20 years and rarely communicated with others. Even his understanding of kendo came from nature. Zhou Jing once counted the paintings he drew during this time. Compared with the characters, the feeling about the scenery is completely different. .

In the portrait, there is a slight bulge in the snow. It is the third-order gray-eyed wolf that Zhou Jing saw after connecting to Fan in the sky. It was too cold to move at that time.

There is a subtle vortex in the sky, with a few strokes, it seems to be the shape of a certain symbol of the teleportation talisman.

This vortex Zhou Jing painted was the evil cultivator who had escaped.

After Zhou Jing finished painting, he looked up and saw that it was dawn.

All right... don't sleep, practice sword!

At that time, Yin Jinchi, who was taken away by Jing Zhe and thrown away the blood mist after his demon energy was extinguished, did not know that he had entered someone else's painting.

Obviously the teleportation talisman escaped, but under the same night sky, Zhou Jing melted into the painting with his sword energy obsessively. Kong Fan and Kong Xing slept next to the three great monks Huiguang, Huixin and Huiling. Zong Zhong was talking to Jing Zhe on the road through sound transmission.

Only Yin Jinchi, who was alone, thought of the broken apprentice and the blood mist who had failed in the hands of those bald donkeys this time, and his hatred went straight to the sky.

Yin Jinchi didn't know who the person who came out suddenly and took away his blood mist, but those bald donkeys didn't hide their figures. When the heavy snow disappeared in the sun, the three big When the monk and the two young monks set off back to Jialan Temple, Yin Jinchi followed secretly.

"Jialan Temple!"

Looking at the temple that was full of incense, a man in a certain crowd with a downcast face repeated the name of the temple in spite of himself.

When Master Yiyun was proud of his disciple Kongfan, he not only praised him as a Buddha, but also added a lot to his requirements on the basis of the other eight young monks.

When Yin Jinchi saw the "Buddha son" coming in and out, he hid himself in the dark and laughed wildly. Because of his hoarse voice, the birds flew away.

When Ming Suyue woke up from the illusion three months ago, because she felt strange about all this, she told her master, Venerable Fengshan, the guess in her heart through the communication jade slip.

Among them, the tactful but clear reminder made Venerable Fengshan pay attention to the situation of Lin Huixia, the fourth junior brother.

Ming Suyue has never been a suspicious character, facing his juniors and juniors, because he was born in the Ming family, he is used to taking care of the juniors, so he always treats them equally without prejudice.

After that, Ming Suyue, as the third son of the Ming family, began to deal with some strange things that happened in the Ming family during this period.

But Ming Suyue didn't know it at all. He cautiously passed on the news to his master Fengshan Venerable. Now because of Fengshan Venerable's sudden retreat, the other party has not received anything.

The recent strange incidents of the Ming family can be said to be big or small.

It was not a very bloody thing, but it also caused a lot of trouble, just like the illusion that Ming Ruyue fell into at the beginning, some Ming family members began to fall asleep for no reason, and after waking up from sleep, people It's still the same person, if you ask him about the past, or go to check his soul, it's fine, but his temperament will often change drastically.

After Ming Suyue also came out of the illusion, she understood why.

After a thorough investigation, they finally found a Ming family member, which was on a mirror that he accidentally brought back from nowhere.

The mirror seems to be born with spiritual wisdom, but anyone who borrows this mirror to see his own face will be entangled by it and dragged into an illusion.

Moreover, the illusion created by this spirit has a weird and bloody feeling, and it is not a good person.

Ming Suyue wrapped herself in spiritual power, led a few people, and lightly jumped in front of a small courtyard of the Ming family, and took down the culprit who had been investigating hard for the past three months.

——That Ming family, hung this mirror in front of the courtyard gate!

Yanyi Xianzong, Nanshan Cliff.

Han Zhigu and Jing Zhe met together, and they waited for the devil on the Nanshan cliff together.

But for some reason, they swept around the area during this period of time, but they didn't see any black magic energy.

Has the demon soul changed?

impossible!

The mountain has no edge, and the heaven and the earth are united, so the devil will extinguish his nature of harming people.

A slender blue python, with a head exposed on Jing Zhe's shoulder, after such a long time of lessons, after breaking away from the monster bag several times, it is very cautious and timid, only dare to look at it, father , not daring to get close.

Python is so pitiful.

The little blue python wrapped around Jing Zhe's arm, tightly holding onto it.Although you can't get close to Father, it's good to have Father's aura on your master!

The little cyan python, which is also of the water attribute, can clearly feel the ice and snow spiritual power of Jing Zhe, so he has always been very obedient to Jing Zhe.

It has been three months since Demon Soul Rongguang pushed Yan Zhiqi down.

In the past three months, Mohun Rongguang didn't know what Lin Huixia was thinking. Obviously, he would be as hungry as a mortal because he didn't have aura here, but facing him, Lin Huixia would be extremely arrogant and willful, ordering himself to go to the top , and brought him all kinds of food containing aura to fill his stomach.

disagree! ?don't want to go! ?

Apart from anything else, Lin Huixia hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damaged eight hundred, and started to hurt his body with the thunder!

Bullshit never existed.

But after he pushed Yan Zhiqi down, Lin Huixia not only rejected what he said, which can quickly absorb the opponent's vitality to practice, but also stopped letting himself appear in front of him.

At the very least, there is something that cannot be discovered by Yan Zhiqi.

The two attitudes are worlds apart.

Although in this way, Rong Guang saved the effort of going up to steal food, but with such a stark contrast, distorted thoughts arose in his heart.

He thought Lin Huixia was really hateful.

Obviously already tempted to practice magic skills, but still continue to pretend to be what he used to be in front of Yan Zhiqi.

But don't come to please yourself!

Am I not worthy of his favor?

"Why bother?"

Lin Huixia took a faint look at the demon soul's face: "You are a heartless and ruthless monster, what do you know?"

Heartless?

It was the first time Mohun Rongguang heard someone say this about herself. Other people who saw her wanted to kill herself. Compared with this, heartless and ruthless, it turned out to be a neutral word up.

"I understand! If I don't understand, as a demon, how can I deceive people?"

Lin Huixia smiled, and then stopped looking at the black demonic energy around her.

This is a relatively narrow cave, because the fire will attract monsters that Lin Huixia and Yan Zhiqi who have no spiritual power can't deal with now, and Lin Huixia doesn't want Rongguang to appear, so the fire is not lit.

It was dark.

Yan Zhiqi is now out.

Lin Huixia sat in the cave, Mohun Rongguang didn't know what he was thinking.

Although Yan Zhiqi was not punished by himself like Lin Huixia, he was in the same situation as Lin Huixia when he was pushed down the Nanshan Cliff by the demon soul Rongguang.

There is no way to use spiritual power at all, and then there will be a feeling of hunger.

Lin Huixia didn't tell Yan Zhiqi that he had "people" who could deliver meals, but only told him that eating food with spiritual power would fill his stomach.

In the past three months, among the two, Yan Zhiqi will look for a kind of spiritual grass that grows in the Nanshan cliff. The spiritual grass contains a faint spiritual energy, although it is not as good as many ordinary spiritual things outside. But the separation of spiritual energy in Nanshan Cliff is considered good.

It's just that the yellow ground and the lack of spiritual power, the environment here is not as good as the more fertile mortal land outside.

Yan Zhiqi's blue inner disciples' clothes became a bit worn out today, and there were faint formation patterns on the clothes. Although it was just some simple dust and dirt removal, it shouldn't be so worn out.

Everything has to blame the environment here.

As a disciple of Fufeng, Yan Zhiqi's attacks mostly rely on talisman papers. If it is a sword, he will also, but Lin Huixia loses his spiritual power and still has sword energy to hurt the invading monsters, and Yan Zhiqi's sword Fa lost his spiritual power, and it was just a show-like move.

A shapeless monster was burned into coke by the fire.Yan Zhiqi held his storage bag in his hand and sighed.

For his talisman paper, use one less one.

He quickly and carefully dug out the spiritual grass that was a few steps away from the charred corpse of the monster.Its leaves, like most of the leaves on the ground, are withered and yellow, but its rhizomes are white, and all his spiritual power is stored in the rhizomes.

A few days before returning to Xia, when he was fighting monsters with his sword, he dropped the sword into a nest of monsters. Before he got the sword back, he could only rely on himself.

He didn't look at the scorched corpse of the monster, because it was inedible at all. Although it was meat, it would hurt the meridians of his body if he ate it, he couldn't be full and he couldn't recover his spiritual power.

If you know who is plotting against you, you must not let him off lightly.

Taking the few spiritual grasses that he found with great difficulty, Yan Zhiqi walked to the cave where the two of them rested during this time.

When Yan Zhiqi came back, Lin Huixia had already started a small fire.

Yan Zhiqi felt warm in his heart.

Staying with Lin Huixia for the past three months, on the one hand, Yan Zhiqi was troubled by the environment, but on the other hand, he felt that Lin Huixia relied on him very well.

In the sect before, although the two were close, they never made their relationship clear. Even when they were together with Lin Huizhou, Lin Huizhou himself made the relationship clear.

"Hui Xia, I'm back. Here are some spiritual herbs I found today. Eat some first, so you won't be so hungry."

Lin Huixia's face was haggard under the light of the flames, he seemed to have something on his mind, looked at Yan Zhiqi, and said hello.

"I still have some talismans. After eating, I will rest for the night. When I get up tomorrow, I will go and retrieve the sword you dropped."

"it is good."

Lin Huixia suddenly looked at Yan Zhiqi, with a slight smile on his face: "Yan Zhiqi, come over here, come to me."

Decades ago, he was able to impress Lin Huixia, who was at the top of his eyes, by Lin Huixia's side. And the figure is naturally considered excellent.

But the bone-chilling coldness is cold and indifferent like ice and snow, Waking of Insects is drinking alone under the moon like a sinking river, Ming Ruyue is a family member walking out of the depths of the bamboo forest, the devil soul has a radiant face with sharp edges and corners, acts evil and recklessly... The period of the swallow is in it, like a silent and ordinary flying swallow.

Even Lin Huizhou, now in his eyebrows, began to show his own elegance.

Yan Zhiqi walked to Lin Huixia's side.

Lin Huixia: "Look down, look at me."