"Damn it, the villain is so insidious. Fortunately, Mengli didn't fall into it with me!"
"The boss said that this time is a good experience. Did he know that we would be trapped? Will he come to rescue us?"
"No, you can't just rely on the boss. Make peace with everyone first, and then go out together!"
Han Lingsha dexterously turned her double blades with her fingers, watching the strange things around her.
After being put into the world of the painting, what you see in front of you is a constantly changing scene.
She saw her parents trapped in ancient tombs and died miserably, she saw the Han clan members all having short lives, and she saw herself being caught by the government and paraded through the streets.
Another person succeeded in cultivating immortals, found a way to solve the short life of his tribe, and was praised and loved by his parents...
There are great sorrows and great joys, great ups and downs, all kinds of emotions in the world, love, hate, and all kinds of confusion.
A year ago, Han Lingsha would definitely not have been able to bear it at such a young age, but now she felt no fluctuation in her heart and even wanted to laugh.
Because this trick has long been played by the Evil Sword Immortal.
After the baptism, looking at the painting demon's behavior again, there are flaws everywhere, which is simply funny.
However, just because she was able to resist it did not mean that others would be safe, so Han Lingsha began to look for the whereabouts of her companions.
Uncle Han Beikuang is the primary target. After all, there is a difference between closeness and distance, but when he encounters other people, he tries to save them as much as possible. Feeling excited and responsible, Han Lingsha uses the Shushan swordsmanship, transforms into a stream of light, and takes the initiative to break into the illusion.
The turbulent illusions in front of me began to dissipate, turning into fleeting shadows, endless at first, and then fading away, revealing one figure after another.
Han Lingsha glanced around, and as expected she saw the martial arts heroes besieging Kong Lin. They were in tiny bubble-shaped spaces, either crying, laughing, cursing, collapsing or sinking.
"Donor...wait a moment..."
Just as Han Lingsha was about to try to save people, a kind voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
"Zen Master Chiba?"
Han Lingsha's heart was moved, but she kept calm and did not respond immediately. She carefully distinguished the aura and found that it was not an illusion of an ancient painting, so she happily replied: "The Zen master is also out of trouble?"
This is really good news. Zen Master Qianye is the leader of Bai Dao, and his status is equivalent to the leader of the martial arts alliance. Once he is out of trouble, everyone will have a backbone, and the hope of breaking through the ancient paintings and thwarting Kong Lin's conspiracy will greatly increase.
"There is no escape...the poor monk is fighting against the painted demon..."
Zen Master Qianye's voice disappeared and reappeared intermittently: "The core of the painted demon is a strange stone... the three Buddha treasures have the same origin... the poor monk restrained... the donor defeated... get out..."
Han Lingsha quickly understood what he meant.
The core of this ancient painting seems to come from the same source as the three Buddhist treasures in the hands of Zen Master Qianye. Now the two sides are fighting and restraining each other, creating an opportunity for her.
Instead of rescuing one by one and alerting the enemy, it is better to hold back and build up momentum to attack the core directly.
"good!"
Han Lingsha turned her double blades, encouraged herself, followed the guidance given by Zen Master Qianye, and headed towards the depths of the ancient painting.
Soon, the streams of light gathered together and connected with each other, like a net, interweaving up and down. It seemed airtight, but it flowed endlessly, forming a long river of energy that never stopped.
Han Ling's blessing reached her soul, her lotus feet were lightly tapped, and she stood on the crest of the long river, and the aura of her whole body was in harmony with it.
With the control of Zen Master Qianye, even if her current cultivation level cannot be perfect, she still reached the core without any danger.
The first thing that catches the eye is the mellow Buddha light. Zen Master Qianye has transformed into a majestic Buddha body, activated three Buddha treasures, and is fighting against the all-pervasive black energy. The two sides have reached a fever pitch and there is no time to fight.
Gu.
But what makes Han Lingsha feel weird is that just below the battlefield, there is a little girl in red clothes floating, muttering to herself, seeming to be trapped in an illusion.
"Hey, Miss Tang?"
Han Lingsha recognized that it was the eldest lady of Tangjiabao whom she had not met much before. Why did she appear here?
Although her status is unusual, it seems that she is not enough for the painting demon to take her as a hostage, right?
Not being able to care about that much for the time being, Han Lingsha carefully circumvented the battlefield between the two sides, and saw a giant vortex behind the infinite black energy.
Just like when everyone was drawn in, the backs of the gods roaring to the sky and fighting against the sky appeared in front of them.
"not good!"
Han Lingsha's complexion changed drastically, her knees softened, and she was about to kneel down.
This has nothing to do with the dignity of will, it is purely a difference in life forms.
Even if you become an immortal through cultivation, you will still be completely suppressed by the majesty of this source.
However, at this moment, another force suddenly appeared in Han Lingsha's body.
That was a contract signed with Yongan Pawnshop.
This force withstood the majesty of the back figure, allowing her body to sway and receive a lot of information.
"Does the back figure belong to Demon Ancestor Chi You?"
Han Lingsha was not yet a true immortal cultivator and knew very little about ancient events, but she knew without even thinking that being called the ancestor of all demons was an extremely powerful existence.
This back view actually belongs to Chi You, so the core of the painting is...
The next moment, the back faded away and turned into an irregular purple fragment. Judging from the shape and texture, it seemed to be part of a weapon.
"Could it be that the weapon used by Chi You was broken by the ancient god and the painted demon was born? This is a bit difficult to handle!"
After Han Lingsha thought about it, she didn't dare to act rashly for a while.
Unexpectedly, when she didn't move, the fragment was inexplicably attracted, and it shot out a beam of light that seemed to please her, and it disappeared between her eyebrows.
Suddenly, Han Lingsha's eyes flashed and she entered a video.
It was a world full of purple, with amethyst stones everywhere, rich in spiritual energy, and blessed by nature. It was also surrounded by evil spirits, with dreams upside down and yin and yang confused.
Many small beasts with black bodies and slender limbs were chasing and running among them, and there were also men and women who transformed into handsome human forms walking around.
"This is a demon clan? It's so different from what I thought!"
This is not an illusion, but it feels false.
Because in human's impression, the demon clan has always been cruel and vicious, but looking at the life of this clan, they seem to be indifferent to the world.
Unfortunately, the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere did not last long, as a black shadow suddenly appeared and quietly sneaked towards the central palace.
As Han Lingsha's vision progressed, she saw a black shadow breaking through the barrier, holding a newborn baby in its arms, and leaving quickly.
"My child!"
Soon anxious and angry voices sounded, and a beautiful woman with a noble temperament chased her out. The two sides briefly fought, but failed to stop her and she escaped.
The black shadow held the baby in his arms and teleported to the human world. Only then did he reveal his true identity in Lushan, which was Kong Lin.
"It's the evil guy again!"
When Han Lingsha was indignant, Kong Lin shook off the scroll and her whole body began to change. After a moment, she actually disguised herself as the baby's mother.
He walked through town after town, waiting to see what was going on, and finally came to a government office in a small county town and put the child down.
"Wow! Wow!"
The baby started crying, which alarmed the people in the government office. Liu Shifeng, who was much younger, appeared surrounded by the government officials and picked up the baby with his own hands, showing his love for it.
"No way..."
Han Lingsha's eyes widened the more she looked at it, and finally she moaned: "Is this Mengli?"