Of course, facing a master at the pinnacle of Mahayana, even if the seal is released, Jiang Xiaoyu will definitely find it difficult to compete.
When facing Wei Shuyang, the reason why Jiang Xiaoyu was able to kill him with a wooden paddle was because Wei Shuyang was extremely careless at that time. Moreover, Wei Shuyang was only a monk who had just entered the Mahayana stage.
His cultivation level is not worth mentioning compared with Lin Zhihuan, let alone Lu Haodang?
Suddenly, two yellow talismans in the ring space attracted Jiang Xiaoyu's attention.
This is a life-saving talisman given to him by the painter. When he was in Ning'an, he gave one to Sissi. According to the painter, this talisman can save his life in desperate situations.
Now, it was a desperate situation. Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to protect not only his own life, but also the lives of Lin Zhihuan and Yu Shi.
The yellow talisman appeared in his hand, and Jiang Xiaoyu crushed it without thinking.
A small flame burned, and then, a familiar figure stepped out of the flames.
Painter!
The painter shook his head and said: "This is just a copy of my own portrait."
After speaking, the painter's eyes looked towards Lu Haodang in the distance.
Lu Haodang suddenly felt frightened. He suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Jiang Xiaoyu.
For the first time, he felt an unmatched pressure from the man beside Jiang Xiaoyu.
Ignoring Lin Zhihuan, his body rose instantly.
"Senior, if he wants to kill me, please ask senior to take action!" Jiang Xiaoyu bowed to the painter.
The painter nodded calmly.
In the distance, Lin Zhihuan's body was still falling. Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly steered the boat and caught his body.
Although Nascent Soul has returned to Lin Zhihuan's body, his life breath is now very weak.
In the painter's right hand, there is an ordinary paintbrush.
Lu Haodang raised his hands in the direction of the painter and said, "I don't know who the senior is. We are cleaning up the remnants of the Beast Control Sect, so please don't interfere."
The painter did not answer. He stood on the ground and looked sideways at the sky.
Then, he held the pen in his right hand and swung it into the air. The airtight red rainbow barrier in the sky seemed to be stained with ink all of a sudden.
The barrier, starting from the edge of the ink, quickly began to melt.
Lu Haodang felt a chill in his heart, his face darkened, and he shouted: "Chihong!"
"Orange rainbow!"
"Huang Hong!"
"Green Rainbow!"
"Blue rainbow!"
"Qinghong!"
In the endless rainbow of seven colors in the sky, five colors suddenly floated over.
The painter shook his head and continued to move his brush. In a moment, a strange beast that looked like a spine-swallowing beast suddenly appeared.
The giant beast opened its big mouth, and the rainbow in the sky was sucked into its mouth like noodles.
Lu Haodang was completely dumbfounded. What kind of existence could actually swallow the rainbow directly.
Seeing that Lu Haodang still retreated despite the difficulties, the painter frowned slightly, and after dancing with the tip of his pen, a figure walked out of the air.
This figure is none other than Lu Haodang!
What's even more strange is that the aura of Lu Haodang's body in the painting is actually higher than his own.
Seven spiritual swords, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, circled around "Lu Haodang".
Then, he moved and attacked Lu Haodang in the sky.
Lu Haodang rubbed his eyes. What happened in front of him was too unbelievable.
Without giving him any time to think, all seven spiritual swords were aimed at his face.
"boom!"
After an earth-shattering explosion, Lu Haodang covered his chest and ran away quickly!
As Lu Haodang disappeared, the people and objects painted by the painter gradually began to blur, and finally turned into a ball of bubbles and disappeared into the air.
At the painter's feet, a flame ignited.
But in an instant, he also disappeared.
In the huge world, Jiang Xiaoyu and Monk Yushi looked at each other.
After a long time, Yushi seemed to realize something, and he asked foolishly: "Is that person just now a painter?"
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "That's not a painter, it's just his self-portrait."
A portrait can actually have such power.
Once upon a time, Yu Shi thought that he was the one who killed his master, but now it seems that for a master of the painter's level to kill his master, just one thought is enough.
Yushi has completely understood that the death of the long-bearded monk must have nothing to do with the painter.
This place is not absolutely safe now. Jiang Xiaoyu picked up Lin Zhihuan and drove away in the boat.
Yushi was sitting in the boat, looking at the dying Lin Zhihuan, thinking of all that he had experienced at that time, and his eyes were full of perseverance.
...
In Sifang City, the plaque of Sifang Academy has been removed, and the three big blood-red characters of Beast Control Sect have been hung on the gate of the academy.
For the ordinary people in Sifang City, the arrival of the Beast Control Sect did not have much impact on them. On the contrary, these days, there are many more young people from the mortal world who yearn for the path of spiritual practice.
It turns out that the layout of the Sifang Academy has not changed, and the four courtyards for spring, summer, autumn and winter are still there.
It's just that the Beast Control Sect spent money to buy a large piece of land around the Sifang Academy from merchants. From then on, all disciples below the foundation building stage could no longer live in the Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter Fourth Academy. Yun Manlou took it there.
An appropriate name: outer door.
Zhu Rusheng, the original dean of Sifang Academy, became an elder responsible for the sect's chores. Of course, now he is also the only elder besides Jiang Xiaoyu whose cultivation level is below the Mahayana stage.
The original floating island of the Beast Control Sect fell on the forbidden land.
Yunmanlou's residence has not changed.
At this time, he was sitting in the study room. When Zhu Rusheng left, he closed the door behind him.
Hearing the sound of distant footsteps, Yun Manlou slowly sat down next to the chessboard.
Opposite him, Banque's figure slowly emerged.
"You seem to have won the bet." Banque's words were extremely plain, as if he was stating a fact that had nothing to do with him.
Yun Manlou picked up a sunspot and landed it on the chessboard without thinking. Then he said, "That's it for now!"
A smile appeared on Banque's lips, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if you lost the bet?"
Yun Manlou held his cheek with his left hand and said, "It would be a lie to say that I have never thought about it. However, if I miss this opportunity, I will regret it for the rest of my life."
Banque nodded and said: "Fortunately, the demon cultivator's spiritual power was not fully revealed at that time, otherwise, the painter would have sensed it. If that were the case, the painter would not be polite to you without anyone from the cultivation world taking action.
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"It's just a small promise to the demon cultivator. Moreover, those in the world of cultivation do not dare to take risks. From now on, the demon cultivators of my Beast Control Sect will become a sword hanging over their heads, no matter what.
No one dares to act rashly!"
"You're not afraid..."
Yun Manlou smiled contemptuously and said: "I'm not afraid, because I know what they are afraid of. None of them dare to try it."
But after a moment, the smile on Yun Manlou's face disappeared. On the contrary, he still looked disappointed.
"The only thing I'm worried about now is Chuxue!"
Banque also nodded, "Yes, Chuxue is your only daughter, but now she is living outside. If she falls into the hands of other sects, this matter will be troublesome!"
"I have sent Feng Chengping to look for her a long time ago. I hope that guy won't let me down!"
After saying that, Yun Manlou's thoughts returned to the chess game. He once again picked up a black stone with his right hand and found a tricky position to drop it.
Banque was startled for a moment, then he laughed dumbly and said: "Your chess moves are so sharp. This is a little different from you before!"
"Let's make a move, don't talk about anything else."
After several rounds of confrontation, Banque slightly raised his head and glanced at the serious Yun Manlou, and said: "You just said you were worried about Chuxue, don't you worry about your son-in-law?"
"He?" Yun Manlou said confidently: "What am I worried about him for? He has inherited the heritage of a senior cook and has been taught by a painter. Moreover, that kid has flexible legs and feet, and his ability to escape is first-rate. What am I worried about him for?"
"Aren't you worried that he will become your enemy after being taken away by the Four Symbols Sect?"
Yun Manlou shook his head and said: "Of course I am not naive enough to think that Chuxue can tie him up, but with Chuxue's existence, at least he will not be an enemy of our Beast Control Sect."
"Jiang Xiaoyu is not someone who is easily persuaded! I have a feeling that he is very likely to become someone like a painter. For this kind of person, boring worries are just unnecessary worries..."