Hong Huang: The Beginning Of The Game To Accept Feng Zu As A Maid

Yuanfeng and Dihuang's comments in the room were not small, but the bamboo house had its own isolation property, and it did not come out.

Hongjun sitting in the bamboo house vacant ground also didn't notice the abnormality.

Hearing Haji Qilin's invitation, Hongjun withdrew his eyes, and an inexplicable feeling was also in his heart.

Qilin took out such a good thing as tea, but didn't give him a sip.

It can only make him stare, and even though he is very envious, he can't say it straight.

Just beating him.

As for the painting that Shi Qilin said, Hongjun couldn't figure it out. What's the point of inviting him to see the painting?

Hongjun is very knowledgeable and knows the meaning of the picture scroll.

This object is to depict the figure.

You can't hide yourself, you can see it at a glance.

Not only can you see, but you can also take a closer look.

In case that there are great rules on the painting, maybe one or two can be understood, the strength of Ascension.

‘Anyway, if he wants to go, Hajime Qilin may not really let him go. ’

Thinking of this, Hong Jun made a decision in his heart and raised his head to Qilin cupped hands.

"Thank the ancestors for the kind invitation, it is better to follow fate than to be respectful."

"Then come with me."

Hearing Hongjun's response, Qilin slowly got up.

The moment I got up again, the stone table and futon were like soft sand, and slowly disappeared when they were blown by the breeze.

Qilin didn't care, turned around and walked towards the bamboo house.

Hongjun didn't have a word. He followed Qilin's back, taking advantage of the gap, and curiously looked at the bamboo house in front of him.

The bamboo house is very simple.

There are no fences around, and the main body of the bamboo house is built with turquoise pillars.

The bamboo roof end is spread out with ordinary hay.

This combination is like a place above the ground, where the creatures living in the low Cultivation Base live.

But even so, Hongjun did not relax his vigilance.

The power of the primordial spirit was mixed with terrifying divine consciousness, and when he released it slightly, he immediately noticed the strangeness of the bamboo house.

The bamboo house looks ordinary, but it releases bursts of elegance, and Taoism faintly spreads in it.

The surrounding Spiritual Qi is also extremely fresh, elegant, and pure!

If an ordinary big Luo Jinxian lives in this kind of bamboo house and wants to break through Realm, it is estimated that it will be many times faster than the outside world!

It's really a big family.

Such a mysterious formation is used to form a cultivation place!

Hongjun was very impressed.

In its view, the appearance of this bamboo house is just a representation.

Its real use is to cultivate!

It is equivalent to the Da Neng Dojo!

In it, there must be an incomparably mysterious formation, gathering Spiritual Qi, which can provide life and tranquility for cultivation!

Otherwise, it is impossible for an ordinary bamboo house to have such a pure Spiritual Qi.

‘Since it’s the dojo for my own cultivation, why take me to see paintings? ‘

Thinking of this, Hongjun couldn't understand.

"come in?"

Just when Hongjun was suspicious.

Qilin's voice came from his ears.

Hongjun was startled, Xuan even saw Hajime Qilin had stepped into the bamboo house.

He approached the bamboo house slightly and was amazed at the pure Spiritual Qi released by the bamboo house and the power of the Dao Law.

This bamboo house is the place for Qilin's cultivation.

There is a powerful magic circle inside.

If this time entering, Qilin is unhappy and is suppressed by Eternal Life, then it will be over!

Therefore, when Qilin let him in, Hongjun didn't know what to do.

Stuck in a dilemma.

How to do?

Enter or not! ?

Hongjun looked at Shi Qilin as he had reached the middle of the bamboo house, feeling a little anxious.

However.

It was also because Hongjun looked inside, and he happened to see Qilin's movements.

I saw Hajime Qilin took out a painting casually.

Let the picture scroll float in the void, and then slowly spread out, and then, the contents of the picture scroll will be revealed.

Hajime Qilin turned his back to the door, so the picture scroll was also facing the door.

In other words, facing Hongjun.

I saw that above the white scroll.

There is no picture.

There are only four black Dao characters floating on it.

These four Taoist characters are written magnificently, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, as if there are no rules to stop him in the wild world, let him go!

"Although I don't know what it means, just judging from the momentum revealed by these four Taoist words, it already has the power of the law."

Hongjun looked at the four Dao characters, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.

Could it be true that what Hajime Qilin asked him to see was really a picture scroll?

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it?

Thinking of this in his mind, Hongjun did not relax his vigilance because of this.

Instead of stepping into the bamboo house in a hurry, he released his mind directly.

The next moment fell on the picture scroll floating in the void.

Hum!

Hongjun's strength is very strong, and his soul is also extremely tyrannical.

When his mind just fell on the picture scroll, he was directly sucked in by a force of suction!

Immediately afterwards, he didn't wait for Hongjun to react.

A word resounded in his mind.

The sound was like thunder, shaking Hongjun stiff.

"Daofa, nature!"

"Tao, nature!"

It was as if the sound that had been coming from eternity, echoing in his mind non-stop.

Every time it sounded, it shook Hongjun's primordial spirit with a strong and simple atmosphere.

With the sound constantly ringing.

Da da da!

A series of weird ringtones also rang.

Along with the magnificent voice that has existed since ancient times, it resounded non-stop among Hongjun's soul.

Hum!

Hongjun's intuition, the primordial spirit trembled, and the sound was on the scene, as if he had also come before the eternal age, listening to the magnificent voice.

He seemed to have seen the vast and unusually desolate continent, and saw the rules and regulations above the desolate continent, and they were all surrendering to those who made the sound.

Avenue!

This is the sound from the avenue!

These four Dao words are the voice in his mind.

It's an exposition of the avenue!

Dao is the origin of Dao, that is, nature? !

That picture scroll has such a miraculous effect!

This is an opportunity for Epiphany.

Hongjun felt anxious.

He wanted to understand something from this kind of induction, but when he wanted to catch it and study it carefully, he couldn't catch it.

It seems, close in front of you, but far away!

That kind of erratic sense of panic made Hongjun feel uneasy in an instant!

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Hongjun suddenly pulled out from the sea of ​​Divine Sense.

His eyes turned slowly.

Hongjun turned around, thinking of Mingwu just now, and subconsciously stepped into the bamboo house, wanting to borrow the picture scroll with four words written on it that Qilin had opened.

But when he just raised his head.

But I couldn't help but stay for a while.

I saw that Qilin took down the floating picture scroll, and then tore it directly, without using a breath of time, he tore the four Taoist scrolls to pieces.

Then he kneaded it into a ball and waved it easily, like a rubbish, randomly thrown into a corner, and said a little disgustingly.

"What bad stuff was written at the time? There is no mood at all."

Hongjun: "..."

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