Lin Yuanxing

"Senior——" Su Yun was overjoyed and walked quickly towards the man on the bridge.

The figure on the bridge was surrounded by clouds and mist, but it seemed to be fixed in place, always maintaining a running and screaming attitude without moving.

Su Yun was puzzled. Unconsciously, he was getting closer to the figure, and the clouds and mist continued to dissipate, and more stone bridges emerged.

As he guessed, this stone bridge is indeed connected to one of the Xianshan Yuntai.

And the figure on the bridge should have rushed down from the cloud platform of the immortal mountain.

Su Yun's footsteps were getting slower and slower, staring cautiously at the figure on the stone bridge. He called out a few times, but the figure on the bridge never responded or moved too much!

The clouds and mist around the figure gradually became clear. It was not a cloud and mist, but an unfolding picture scroll that was surrounding him.

The picture scroll seemed to be composed of a light curtain, and only the two scrolls floating behind the man could indicate that it was a picture.

The clouds and mist surrounding the man were the projections of the surrounding sea of ​​clouds on the painting.

What's even weirder is that the person surrounded by paintings gave Su Yun a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

And the closer you get, the stronger the sense of familiarity!

It was an old man with a hunched body, but it gave people a very tall and mighty feeling!

"He seems to be Qu Bo who lives in the first household in Tianmen Town..."

As Su Yun got closer, he was naturally familiar with the first household in Tianmen Town.

Six years ago, when he was not blind, he often ran out to play, and when he rushed out of Tianmen, he would always meet Qu Bo who lived in the first household.

That is a very kind old man, always holding a chisel and a hammer, standing on the shelf beside the Tianmen chiseling stones, and every time he sees Su Yun, he always jokes with Su Yun.

After the accident broke out, Su Yun couldn't see anything in his eyes, but every time he passed the first household in Tianmen Town, he would always say hello to Qu Bo.

Qu Bo was in Tianmen Town, so naturally it was impossible to appear here.

However, the appearance of the man on the bridge is indeed very similar to Qu Bo!

Su Yun bit the bullet and walked forward step by step, silently saying in his heart: "He can't be Uncle Qu, because Uncle Qu has always stayed in Tianmen Town! In the morning, Uncle Qu even greeted me... "

He couldn't help but fight a cold war: "The person on the bridge must not be Qu Bo!"

The man on the stone bridge was getting closer and closer, and the corners of Su Yun's eyes twitched, and he could see the man's face clearly.

The hunchbacked old man on the bridge is indeed the Qu Bo in his impression!

After Su Yun became blind, he tried to recall every detail of the people he was familiar with, for fear that he would forget, and the hunchbacked old man on the bridge matched every detail of Qu Bo in his impression!

Su Yun stopped: "The person on the bridge is Uncle Qu, so who is Uncle Qu from Tianmen Town?"

Who is that Qu Bo who greets him every morning and is amiable to him?

He looked closely, and in front of him, there was a diamond-shaped wound between Qu Bo's eyebrows, from which he could see the scene behind his head.

This should be a sword wound.

A sword pierced his head.

Su Yun closed his eyes and saw the wound on the center of Qu Bo's eyebrows. His eyes suddenly started to hurt, as if a sword light erupted from his eyes.

The voice that made him have nightmares again and again involuntarily resounded in his mind.

The sound of bells flying.

It was the sword whistle from Immortal Sword Po Kong, and countless bells lined up in a line.

Six years ago, he looked up and saw the immortal sword whistling, causing him to become blind!

"It was the big sword that pierced Qu Bo's head! But, why is Qu Bo's wound so small?"

Su Yunqiang endured the pain in his eyes, opened his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Bo Qu, why did you die here? How long have you been dead? Is it six years ago? Then, Bo Qu who accompanied me for six years, Who is it? Is he your spirit..."

Qu Bo was still running before he died.

Making a scream, it is impossible to know what he is shouting, but his outstretched right hand is spread out, but he is holding up the painting, as if he intends to use this painting to resist something.

The portrait is composed of a light curtain, reflecting the surrounding scenery, but there is no content in the painting.

It's more like an extremely thin and bendable transparent mirror.

Su Yun stretched out his palm and gently stroked the painting, and suddenly the picture was like waves on the calm lake.

Su Yun hurriedly retracted his palm.

In front of him, the painting changed.

The clouds on the painting gradually dissipated, replaced by a large swamp that stretched for hundreds of miles.

In the painting, there is a sudden flash of lightning, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.

Su Yun stared blankly at this scene, the content of this painting was constantly changing, which made him a little confused.

Suddenly, the ground shook in the great swamp, and a swollen crocodile swayed in countless thunder and lightning, shaking its head and waving its tail, swallowing thunderclouds and lightning!

The sky was pitch black, and only the light that burst out when the thunder and lightning broke out briefly illuminated the daze.

And the crocodile stepped on the big swamp, tailed the monstrous mud waves, opened his mouth, and seemed to devour the stars and constellations in the sky!

Its abdominal cavity bulged and undulated, and vaguely, Su Yun's ears suddenly heard the sound of thunder!

That thunder sound is the thunder sound of the crocodile dragon's transformation into a flood dragon, it is also the thunder sound of the crocodile dragon when it breathes and breathes, it is also the thunder sound of the transformation of the crocodile dragon, and it is also the water dragon's chant when it turned into a flood dragon!

"Could it be that this painting can reflect what I think in my heart?" Su Yun was deeply shocked.

Just now, what he was thinking about was how to cultivate the crocodile dragon and leave this place!

He was thinking about the crocodile dragon's chanting technique, thinking about how to construct a picture of the crocodile dragon in his mind, completing the visualization, and then touching the picture, the picture of the crocodile crossing the calamity appeared in the picture!

It happens for a reason.

There must be a reason for this mysterious painting to make this change. The reason for the change in the picture is most likely the contact from Su Yun!

"If it's what I thought that caused the change in this painting, then why is the crocodile dragon song displayed in it so much more esoteric than what Mr. Shui Jing taught?" Su Yun wondered.

Crocodile Dragon Chant, the second chapter of the chapter on the evolution of the furnace, requires the visualization of the crocodile dragon, and based on this, the sound of thunder is emitted.

Qiu Shuijing took them to look for the crocodile dragon. Su Yun had heard the sound of thunder made by the crocodile dragon, but there was no shock at all when the crocodile dragon in the painting in front of him turned into a dragon!

"Mr. Shui Jing explained the tricks of the crocodile dragon's song, mainly in the crocodile dragon's thunder sound, but the trick revealed by the divine crocodile transformed into a flood dragon in the painting seems, like..."

Su Yun hesitated: "It seems to be more than what Mr. Shuijing said!"

From this painting, he saw that the secret of the crocodile dragon's roar lies in the four major thunder sounds.

Thunder calamity thunder sound, spit thunder sound, transformation thunder sound and water dragon roar!

There are three more crocodile dragon singing tricks Su Yun learned from the painting than what Qiu Shuijing said!

"Mr. Shui Jing can't make mistakes, and he doesn't need to hide it. Is it because he didn't understand it?"

Su Yun couldn't believe it. Mr. Shuijing is definitely a big man. He met other people in the town in Tianmen Town. When he mentioned Mr. Shuijing, everyone in the town said that Mr. Shuijing was very powerful.

Mr. Shui Jing's bearing is extraordinary. He taught Su Yunhong's furnace transformation and nourishing qi chapter without asking for anything in return, and it is impossible to hide.

The reason he didn't teach Su Yun the other three tricks was only one possibility.

That is, in the crocodile dragon roar, there is only the thunder sound of spit, not including the thunder sound of thunder tribulation, the sound of transformation thunder and the sound of water dragon!

That is to say, the crocodile dragon song displayed in the painting is much more perfect than the crocodile dragon song that Qiu Shuijing knew!

"Or it can be said that this painting can complement the insufficiency of the Crocodile Dragon's roar!"

Su Yun thought of the key: "This painting can complete the crocodile dragon's roar, so can it complete other exercises? If even other exercises can be completed..."

His heart was beating wildly.

He understood why Qu Bo went deep into this place to steal pictures!

At this moment, the crocodile in the painting is transforming into a dragon in the thunder tribulation.

Crocodile Dragon out of the abyss!

Crocodile dragon rolls!

The crocodile wagging its tail!

Dragons fight in the wild!

Crocodile dragon on the spine!

Dragon Tour Qumarsh!

These six tricks, Su Yun has learned from Qiu Shuijing, but because he has not seen it with his own eyes, it is specious.

In the picture, although there are only six moves, but under the practice of the crocodile in the painting, it seems that there are thousands of moves, and there is no repetition!

Su Yun was ecstatic when he saw it, and the yellow bell suspended above his head began to turn again. He was breaking down every movement of the crocodile in the painting into steps according to the time required to complete the movement, thus deepening his memory. .

"Cultivation of the crocodile dragon song requires the transmutation of the flood furnace as the foundation, and the four thunder sounds are integrated in the furnace. To do this, you need the body, consciousness and vitality to have excellent coordination ability."

Su Yun just thought of this, when suddenly the strange sword whistling came again. The crocodile in the painting in front of Su Yun was suddenly slashed by a sword light, his head was separated, and he died unexpectedly!

Su Yun was startled, the sword came suddenly, smashing the six major moves of the crocodile dragon, and beheading the crocodile.

The thundercloud in the painting dissipated, and Daze also disappeared without a trace.

"This painting is empty, it can only reflect the surroundings and reflect my heart. I didn't think about the fairy sword just now, but the fairy sword appeared in the painting. Then there is only one possibility!"

Su Yun broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and immediately looked into the cloud and mist: "That immortal sword is nearby at the moment!"