Rebirth of Yao Yutian

Yao Xuan noticed that he seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally always avoiding the painting on the wall.

It was as if something in the dark was preventing him from paying attention to the painting, but when he realized this, the seemingly invisible obstacle disappeared, and there was nothing to stop Yao Xuan from looking at the painting on the wall. painting.

It seems that this is an unfinished painting, only one corner of the picture has content, and the rest of the place is a large blank, the brushstrokes are not surprising, and the whole painting is unremarkable.The content of that corner can only vaguely let Yao Xuan see that the painter probably wanted to draw a dragon.Because that seems to be half of the dragon's head - a big dragon's mouth, a dragon's beard in full bloom, but there is only one dragon's eye and one dragon's horn on the top.If it weren't for the fact that the more you look at it, the more you can feel the vivid charm on the paper, Yao Xuan really can't guarantee that he can recognize that what the other party wants to draw is a dragon.

What's even more strange is that only half of the dragon's head was painted, and the other half was not painted because it was too hasty or for some other reason, and there was not even a little bit of the dragon's body.Nevertheless, the painting was framed and hung directly above the futon, as if someone was meditating on the futon and would keep glancing at it.

Just when Yao Xuan focused his mind on the dragon eye again, he felt a violent shock in his brain, as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer!

All internal organs were spinning accordingly, if it wasn't for the fact that he was lying on the futon at the moment, and had never stopped cultivating, and even had the experience of being attacked by the sea of ​​souls in the sea of ​​wronged souls... just this one moment, I'm afraid half of his life would be lost!

Yao Xuan looked away in shock, his throat moved slightly, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

It's a terrible feeling...

what a horrible painting...

That dragon eye seemed to come alive in an instant!

In the world of Tianyuan, it is said that there is a family of real dragons. Some people say that they live in the vast East China Sea between Zhongzhou Continent and Dongyue Continent; inside.

Someone once tried to contract a real dragon as a demon pet, and that person was a respectable demon master, but in the end, the real dragon clan was furious, and the demon master was thrown into the dust, and he could never stand up again.I heard that the venerable's fate was extremely tragic, because the real dragon said this-"Since you want to use our people as mounts, you should first make a mount."

In short, since then, the demon masters have come to a consensus, that is, the real dragon is a super-grade super-level monster that no one can contract with. How far!

At that moment just now, Yao Xuan felt as if he was stared at by a real dragon.The opponent regarded him as an ant and did not launch any attack, but under the natural pressure, he was almost seriously injured!

But then, he discovered something worth rejoicing about.

Under the gaze of the dragon eyes just now, the spider silk tightly wrapping his body broke a lot, even though he was still unable to move, it made him see the dawn of hope.

If... Yao Xuan had an idea... If he continued to look at the painting, would he be able to regain his freedom?

Soon, Yao Xuan made up his mind.

Of course, he also thought it through.After all, the feeling of facing the dragon eye just now was too terrifying. It is absolutely impossible to describe the horror of that super-grade super-level monster with only imagination, and perhaps one can only feel it through personal experience.It can be said that if another person is here, even a general or even a handsome demon master may not be able to survive the overwhelming pressure.Even Yao Xuan, he was only slightly injured due to the situation, but who can guarantee that it will be the same next time?But he has no other way to untie the spider silk at this moment, so using the dragon eyes on that painting is his only choice.

Since he didn't die so suddenly just now, with preparations, he will be more confident and let himself live until he can break free from the spider's thread!

After another breath adjustment and practice, Yao Xuan kept running "Song of Heaven and Earth" and "Vital Qi Jue" in his body, constantly adjusting and repairing his body.With the futon under him, the process was obviously shortened, which was one of the reasons why Yao Xuan made up his mind.

The injury healed little by little, and Yao Xuan looked at the painting again.

Dragon mouth, dragon whiskers, dragon horns... dragon eyes!

But for a moment, more intense pressure came again!

Yao Xuan forcibly resisted the overwhelming feeling of viscera in his body. He didn't look away until he was sure that the spider silk had broken a lot, and he spit out the accumulated blood in his chest.

This time, more spider threads were broken, enough for Yao Xuan to stretch out his arms to do some small movements, and enough for him to take out some wet dry food to fill his stomach, and take out the demon core to feed the demon pets.

Healing injuries, cultivating, facing the dragon eye, getting injured...

Repeated this several times, the pressure from the dragon eye continued to increase, but it also made Yao Xuan from being unable to resist at the beginning and only being injured to gradually getting used to the pressure. Freed from bondage.

Carefully keeping the silk of the golden-threaded double-faced spider in his arms, he only glanced at the painting briefly this time before turning his eyes away.

He can now be sure that apart from the futon under his body, the painting hanging in this secret room is also an indescribable treasure.Although it is very dangerous every time, Yao Xuan has also gained great benefits from it-simply because he will not be easily suppressed when he encounters high-level demon pets in the future, it will reduce the road for him to continue climbing as a demon master Kind of rough.Moreover, Yao Xuan also found that every time he finished looking at Longyan, as long as he practiced on the futon, the speed of cultivation would be much faster, it was like a thousand miles a day.

But these two treasures, Yao Xuan only began to have a little thought of taking them away, and soon he gave up this idea.He doesn't have space to store equipment, and carrying a huge futon with him is a burden to him. Who can be sure that he will not encounter danger in the future?Instead of throwing down the futon and being caught by others after encountering danger, he would rather let the futon stay in this secret room!

As for the painting, although it is easy to take away, there is no futon, and it is just a delusion to use it to practice without life-threatening!

Once Yao Xuan made a decision, he completely left these matters behind and only focused on cultivation.

His idea is simple: Since neither the futon nor the painting can be taken away, he should use it for a while while he can still use it.

Time passed unconsciously, and Yao Xuan's soul sea seemed to be pulsating with his breathing, and there was a kind of spirituality that others could not detect.

After another expansion of Yao Xuan's soul sea, his demon pet also ushered in a breakthrough.The appearance of the little wind demon is still the same, but the thorny mandala has grown a lot, and the skills of the two demon pets have been enhanced.

On the day when both demon pets have comprehended the third skill, Yao Xuan has officially stepped into the ranks of general-level demon masters in terms of the sea of ​​souls alone. And the distance.

It's just that he still only has two demon pets, and the third and fourth demon pets still don't know where they are.

On this day, almost everyone in the Four Wus Secret Realm sensed something was wrong.They first felt their feet shaking wildly, and then the surrounding space kept squeezing towards them, as if they were repelling them.

Immediately afterwards, they found that they had all escaped from the secret realm and returned to the island in the Sea of ​​Injustice.

"My lord! Congratulations on finally mastering the secret realm!"

The attendants who had been waiting patiently in front of the Eight Gates only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and when they looked closely, they found that they were led into a space of clouds and clouds.It seems to be stepping on a huge jade disk, and there are countless doors connected to it.

In the center stands a jade platform, on which a treasure seal seems to be held out by both hands.Young Master Si Wu was standing on the side of the jade platform, his hand was stretched out from the cloak, and his fingers were caressing the seal.

Hearing this, he turned his eyes away from the strangely shaped octagonal mirror hanging in mid-air above the jade platform, and smiled slightly at the attendants who surrounded him: "Well, I finally lived up to the trust of my ancestors."

The servant in the red skirt who had talked to Yao Xuan before looked around and asked, "Where is the young master? You didn't bring him with you, sir?"

Young Master Si Wu once again looked into the precious mirror: "I want to take him with me." He said with a smile, "But he doesn't seem to be willing to be taken by me, so we separated earlier."

The attendant showed a disappointed look: "Has he left? I still want to give him some advice, tell him how not to get lost!"

Mr. Si Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly said: "You can still tell him, because he is still in the secret realm."

The attendant was taken aback: "My lord, are you serious?"

Young Master Siwu nodded with a smile, "I thought he had already left here, but I didn't expect..." That young boy was so lucky to enter that place, no wonder he had never seen it in the entire secret realm before. Seeing the other party, it was as if he had already left the secret realm.It was only now that Bao Jing reminded him that he discovered Yao Xuan's trail.

The attendant hurriedly said: "The young master, shall we go find him?"

"Forget it." Unexpectedly, Mr. Siwu touched the treasure seal again, and saw that on the screen displayed in the treasure mirror, the young man was looking around suspiciously, leaning against the wall vigilantly, and was then teleported out of the secret realm. Zhou Jingjing just came back to his senses after being taken aback for a moment, but he didn't show any regrets about losing the painting and futon... The smile on the lips of Si Wugongzi deepened a little, "There will always be a chance to meet again in the future. You can talk to him again."

The attendant in the red skirt asked curiously: "My lord, why are you so sure that the little lord will see us again?"

Mr. Siwu didn't answer her, but he thought in his heart: a young boy from an elementary school who was not from a rich family and should not have much experience. He was imprisoned on that island before, but he not only knew about the Taiyu Palace, but also knew about the door-to-door competition. He is also very self-aware in the face of treasures that can obviously help his cultivation—could he think that this child is definitely not something in the pool?