But when his hand reached halfway, Tang Feng quickly retracted it.
"Can't a single dragon pill satisfy you? Little guy, don't be too greedy. People who are too greedy are destined to end badly." Bai Yulong's voice didn't sound so happy.
Tang Feng shook his head solemnly: "Senior has misunderstood. This junior just feels that there is no merit and no reward. The formations around these are accidentally touched by junior himself. He did not do it because he wanted to save senior, so such a precious thing...
...Senior, it’s better to take it back.”
In the last sentence, Tang Feng said both nostalgia and regret. He was indeed tempted by Long Dan, and originally wanted to reach out and take it. But after carefully tasting what the white jade dragon just said, it seems that there is something better than this dragon.
Dan's more precious treasure.
It now knows how to repay its kindness and is determined to get some benefits for itself. If it rejects Long Dan, what else will it give itself? Tang Feng is very curious and looking forward to it.
After refusing, Tang Feng felt a little uneasy. If Bai Yulong saw that he refused so hard and was so happy that he didn't even give him a hair, wouldn't it be a huge loss?
Quietly taking a look at Bai Yulong's expression, he saw that the other party was still calm and calm, without any change in expression. His two copper-bell-sized eyes were looking straight at him. After a long while, Bai Yulong laughed.
He said, "You're a very smart boy."
Tang Feng sweated profusely, as if it had seen through the thoughts in his heart.
"That's alright." Bai Yulong muttered, "I will give you the most precious treasure as a thank you gift, so that I will not be unable to repay your kindness and will still miss it in my heart in the future!"
After saying that, the seven-colored dragon pill was swallowed into the belly of the white jade dragon. Then it opened its mouth wide, and a long sword with the same seven-color flowing light appeared in its mouth.
Tang Feng's expression changed instantly.
This long sword with colorful flowing light is only more than three feet long, but the rays of light are overflowing and radiant, and the blade of the sword reflects the coldness. Even if it appears in the ancient painting, Tang Feng can feel the universal sword intention approaching him.
Come.
A divine weapon! This sword is definitely a divine weapon! No heavenly weapon can possess such dazzling brilliance.
After Bai Yulong took out the sword, his tone was full of nostalgia and reluctance, and he said slowly: "The Divine Weapon Shuihan Sword, the fourth-ranked weapon in the Divine Weapon Spectrum, is made from ten thousand years of cold iron, and seals the ancient
There are countless people in the world who want to get the soul of the spiritual beast Ice Phoenix. They have followed me for many years. How about giving this sword to you?"
This sword... is the divine weapon Shui Han? Although the information reported by Bai Yulong is correct, the Shui Han sword is in the hands of his mother, Ye Jiku, how did it end up in an ancient painting?
However, if you look more closely, you will see that the long sword in the ancient painting is indeed very similar to the Shui Han Sword. The length, color, and the cold air revealed are undoubtedly those of the Shui Han Sword.
Naturally, Tang Feng would not suspect that the Shuihan Sword in my mother's hand was a fake. He had also seen the true form of Ice Phoenix, so Ye Jiku's Shuihan Sword was definitely real. So the only explanation is that
The Shui Han Sword that Bai Yulong took out is fake!
This might not be the Shui Han Sword, but another magic weapon, or not a magic weapon at all! This dragon really has no good intentions, and Tang Feng became more and more sure of his judgment.
Although he thought so in his heart, Tang Feng didn't show anything on his face.
Thinking that it was trying to give him benefits, Tang Feng guessed that it might have some idea. But it was in the painting and he was outside, what idea could it have? Tang Feng couldn't figure this out.
"How about it? If you like it, take it." Bai Yulong's tone was full of charm.
"I like it, I like it!" Tang Feng nodded his head like a chicken pecking at the rice. While secretly using his energy, he was extremely vigilant and stretched out his hand to grab the Xibei Water Cold Sword.
He wanted to see how he took the sword out of the painting and what the white jade dragon had in mind.
His fingers touched the screen, and strangely, Tang Feng really caught the counterfeit Shui Han Sword, and his hand felt cold. If he didn't know the details, Tang Feng might have really thought it was a magic weapon.
But the next moment, a change occurred.
Bai Yulong suddenly shouted excitedly: "Come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yulong opened his mouth. A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the ancient painting. This whirlpool was chaotic, but it had an inexplicable suction force. Even Tang Feng had been vigilant and could not resist this force.
With the suction, I just felt like a flower blooming in front of my eyes, and I entered a place with overlapping mountains and the fragrance of birds and flowers.
"Ha, hahahaha!" A string of wild laughter came from in front of me, "After waiting for so many years, I finally have someone to accompany me. I no longer have to be alone."
Tang Feng had a gloomy face. How could he not know that he had capsized in the gutter despite being as smart as he was? Although he was always vigilant, he never thought that this ancient painting would create such a whirlpool. I can only say that he underestimated the white jade dragon.
means.
Looking up following the sound, Tang Feng's expression changed again. Looking at the white jade dragon outside the ancient painting, although the momentum was amazing, it was not very big after all, so he didn't think it was anything. But now, the white jade dragon is floating
It was more than ten feet in front of me, and when I looked at it, I saw that it was at least thirty feet long. It was white and translucent. Such a huge behemoth was not only astonishing in momentum, but also full of oppression.
There was a sound of splashing water next to him. Tang Feng turned around and saw a pool not far away. In the pool, many bright red and fat carps were swimming.
This is in the painting! When he was sucked into the vortex, Tang Feng was a little mentally prepared. Now that he saw this pool and the carp in it, he immediately confirmed his judgment.
"Little guy, I told you that people who are too greedy are destined to have bad consequences. If you don't listen to the old man's advice, you will suffer the consequences!" Bai Yulong said with a burst of gloating.
Tang Feng's face was much gloomier. Although he was jealous of the Dragon Pill, he also knew how to be vigilant, but Bai Yulong's method was really hard to guard against. Now that he was being teased, he had nothing to say.
Reaching out and popping out the Poison Shadow Sword, Tang Feng looked at the white jade dragon in the sky, a fierce light flashing in his eyes: "Senior has tried every means to trick me here, is it just to keep you company?"
"Well, that's part of the reason." Bai Yulong replied, "The biggest reason is that I'm a little unsafe when you're outside. If you accidentally destroy this painting, I won't have anywhere to hide."
Damn you, grandma! That hatred in Tang Feng’s heart! It turns out that he was completely in control when he was outside. The ancient painting was the only hiding place for the white jade dragon. As long as he used the ancient painting to threaten it, he could do whatever he wanted.
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"Senior, can you tell me how to get out of here?" Tang Feng continued to ask.
"Don't think about it." Bai Yulong sighed, "You can never leave after entering the Mountains and Rivers Map, otherwise I wouldn't have been trapped here for thousands of years. You can live here peacefully and accompany me to relieve my boredom.
Chat, I have a lot of treasures, I can give you whatever you want."
Is this ancient painting called Mountain and River Picture? Tang Feng gleaned some information from Bai Yulong's words.
"Is there really no way to get out?" Tang Feng asked again.
"At least it's impossible for you and me to go out." Bai Yulong replied.
"That means there is still a way, right?" Tang Feng grinned and finally felt a little more at ease. The next moment, he flashed in front of the white jade dragon and waved the green poisonous shadow sword with a sword light.
He attacked it fiercely.
Since the other party was unwilling to tell him how to leave, Tang Feng had no choice but to have a good talk with it.
Use violence!
But when Tang Feng flashed in front of the white jade dragon, his eyes couldn't help but shrink. He suddenly discovered that behind the head of the white jade dragon, there was a man with two mustaches sitting. This man had a wretched smile on his face and was sitting cross-legged.
Sitting on Bai Yulong, he was staring at himself with a smile.
The sword light swept over the white jade dragon, only spattering sparks and not causing any damage to it.
Tang Feng raised his body in mid-air and jumped onto the dragon's head. He was only five feet away from this wretched man with a mustache. He pointed the Poison Shadow sword at him and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
This man was hiding behind the dragon's head, so Tang Feng never saw him. He thought there was only a white jade dragon in the painting, but he didn't expect that there was someone on the white jade dragon.
"I have forgotten who I am." The mustache touched his beard, frowned and thought for a moment, and shook his head.
Hearing this voice, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel like vomiting blood. This voice was clearly the voice that had been talking to him just now.
It turns out that from the beginning to now, I was not talking to Bai Yulong, but to this mustache.
"It's been too long, don't ask me my name." The mustache stood up, not at all angry because Tang Feng pointed his sword at him, but looked at Tang Feng with great interest: "I am the one in the painting.
Man, you can call me the man in the painting."
The mustache was very enthusiastic, with a cheerful smile on his face: "In the past thousand years, you are the first living person to enter the Mountain and River Map. Congratulations. From now on, you and I will be companions. Please take care of me in the future."
"Congratulations, you big-headed ghost!" Tang Feng was furious and attacked him with the Poison Shadow Sword. Unexpectedly, this mustache looked a bit unspectacular, but his strength was beyond compare. He was so fast that nothing could be said about him.
, Tang Feng couldn't hurt him at all, and couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
The two of them chased and escaped from Bai Yulong. The mustache never fought back, but kept avoiding. His face was still full of excitement, and he was shouting incessantly. Tang Feng was extremely irritable.
"You almost hit me in the butt. Little guy, you were really cruel. But if the sword had been moved forward an inch, the power would have been doubled. Hey, you can't hit someone in the face, or you can't expose someone's shortcomings by scolding them. You kid?
He is sincere and ruthless, not bad, not bad, non-toxic and not husband-like, and is in line with my taste..."
