Primordial Ancient Snake

Among the six fragments.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the Juggernaut Beast entered the world of the six fragments without a sound. It was hidden in the depths of the chaotic void, and no one could detect its existence.

It is like a huge picture scroll, enveloping every place in this world.

"It seems that there are not many people in this world who are proficient in the way of painting, but it doesn't matter. After I come here, the way of painting is a broad road, suppressing all ways of practice."

There was a gleam of coldness in the eyes of the master figure beast.

Rumble~~~

In an instant, dense dots of light emerged from its body, and immediately submerged into this world of six fragments, seeming to be scattered everywhere in the world.

At this moment, in a certain country.

Painter Wu Daozi was in his yard, and the surroundings were in a mess at the moment. Dozens of black-clothed robbers appeared all around, murderous, and surrounded the place.

And the picture scroll on the ground was poured all over the place.

Apparently there were robbers in his home.

The reason why there are bandits is naturally because Wu Daozi is rich. As a well-known painter in the Chu Kingdom, he is known as a painting saint, and his skills are close to Taoism. A painting is worth a thousand gold.

In this way, it will naturally be targeted by other thieves, and it will be considered a big fat sheep that can be slaughtered.

At this moment, his wife and children were all tied up by the robbers, crying into a ball, terrified.

"Wu Daozi, where is your Nine Dragons Stealing Heaven Map, hand it over immediately."

A bandit leader was murderous, staring at Wu Daozi, the saint of painting.

The so-called Nine Dragons Stealing the Sky is the masterpiece of painting saint Wu Daozi, and it is also a famous work. Its value is simply immeasurable. Some people think that this painting is worth a city.

This is also the most valuable painting on Wu Daozi's body, and it is also the primary target of these robbers.

"I hand it over, hand it all over, don't hurt my wife."

Hearing this, Wu Daozi trembled, terrified, and looked at his captured wife and children worriedly. He felt extremely remorseful, and would have hired more guards if he had known.

Otherwise, he would not have encountered such a disaster today.

He hastily took out all the own paintings from the house and handed them to the robbers.

"As expected of Wu Daozi, the sage of painting, your paintings are so skillful and priceless." The bandit leader stared at these paintings, and he immediately clicked his tongue in admiration and was amazed.

Seeing these paintings, even an illiterate person can see that the painters are so ingenious and lifelike, as if there are really Nine Heavens dragons jumping off the paper.

There is no doubt that this is a masterpiece that only a saint of painting can draw.

"All my paintings are given to you now, please release my wife and children now.

Wu Daozi pleaded.

"Release your wife and children?"

Hearing this, the bandit leader sneered: "They have all seen us, if we let them leave here alive, wouldn't we all become wanted criminals in Chu State? How can we survive in the future?!"

There was a strong killing intent in his words.

"You, what do you mean? Are you going to break your promise?"

Wu Daozi's expression changed.

"Hehe, so what if you don't believe what you say? What can you do to me? Although you are Wu Daozi, the saint of painting, you are just a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken. What's the difference."

The bandit leader looked at the painting saint Wu Daozi with contempt.

Although the other party's painting skills are indeed superb and close to the Tao, but after all, they are only heretics, and there is no strength at all.

To them, it is just a mortal, an ant that can be crushed to death, not worth mentioning.

"you!"

Wu Daozi's face turned extremely ugly, his heart was extremely sad and indignant, if he knew the method of cultivation, he would definitely not end up in such a fate, even his wife and children would be lost.

When he was young, he disdained the so-called way of practice, but only loved painting, and he has been loyal to the way of painting, and it has been like this for decades. Only in this way can he hone his skills to the point of sanctification.

But now he is regretting to the extreme at this moment. If he had spent a little bit of thought on cultivation, he would not be as powerless as he is now.

But time can't go back, no matter how much he regrets, it won't help.

"And most importantly, many people want you to die, you know? Wu Daozi."

The bandit leader looked down at Wu Daozi.

"Want me to die?"

Wu Daozi was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the other party was talking about.

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"What kind of paintings are the most valuable? That is the paintings of dead people, especially the posthumous paintings of celebrities, because this is a unique orphan in the world, and there will never be a second one, so it must be extremely valuable."

The bandit leader Jie Jie smiled: "In other words, once you Wu Daozi dies, the value of your paintings will immediately double, and the price will increase by more than ten times. What a great benefit, there are people with your paintings in the world , who doesn’t expect you to die.”

He stared at Wu Daozi, not hiding the killing intent deep in his heart.

"this!"

Wu Daozi, the saint of painting, felt chills in his heart. It seemed that the arrival of these bandits was not just an accident, and someone even specially hired these bandits to kill own.

It can be said that this is simply a conspiracy.

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A certain big man owns a large number of paintings of his own, so he wants to kill himself to increase the value of these paintings, and then the other party can make a lot of money from it.

"Okay, now you know the cause of own's death, and you won't be a fool at last, but don't worry, I will kill your whole family together, and when the time comes, more than a dozen members of your family will be on the road together as companions. I won't be lonely either, this is my kindness."

The bandit leader Jie Jie laughed.

As soon as the words fell, he immediately issued an order to ask his subordinates to hack Wu Daozi's wife and children to death.

"No, no, stop, stop, stop immediately!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Daozi was so dumbfounded that he felt depressed from the bottom of his heart.

Rumble~~

At this moment, light spots appeared silently in the void, and instantly submerged into Wu Daozi's body, and then submerged into many paintings he had drawn.

In an instant, these paintings burst into light.

Especially the picture of the nine dragons stealing the sky, the nine-headed dragon in it seemed to come alive at this moment, lifelike, flying out of the paper, and roaring earth-shattering.

Immediately, these earth-shattering dragon chants could be heard for thousands of kilometers in radius, and everything trembling and terrified when they heard such dragon chants [Countless animals are crawling on the ground.

"AHHH!!!"

When the surrounding robbers heard the dragon's roar, they immediately covered their ears. Their eardrums were shattered, blood flowed out, and they let out a shrill scream. .