Lin Rushan didn't feel Gu Xin's misery.
Because he himself fell into a strange space.
There are still mountains and seas in front of me, and it can be very fake. The landscapes I saw before have changed their appearance, and they have become ink-colored, as if they were drawn by splashing ink.
This is breaking into someone else's painting world! Lin Rushan's cognition was much higher than Gu Xin, and he bounced back immediately.
But he couldn't get out either.
For him, this painting world, although not to the extent that Gu Xin's level is crushed and spread, has another limiting ability.
The ink-colored sea water surged out from all sides, like a wave, and the entire hill in front of him collapsed, like a giant holding a whole bottle of ink and pouring it down.
It was surrounded by thick ink in all directions, and there was not even a place to break through.
Lin Rushan sacrificed a bone jade magic weapon, protected himself in groups, and rushed out in one direction.
The ink instantly blackened the light of his magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, nothing aggressive, but pulling.
It seemed to be extremely heavy, and he pulled him down with the magic weapon and fell straight into the sea.
Lin Rushan was horrified, knowing that if he was really pulled in, he would be completely submerged in it, which was equivalent to being suffocated to death by the painting world, and he would die without a whole corpse!
He is also worthy of being the Great Master of Huiyang, and he realizes that this world is not a powerful plane that is truly solidified.
So he threw out a sleeve arrow, and sprayed another mouthful of hard work on it. In an instant, the sea of ink surged, and a powerful bloody aura burst out, tearing a small hole in the sky.
Lin Rushan worked hard to break out of the siege, and half-pulled his body to find a hole with difficulty.
Breathing fresh air... Seeing the green mountains and waters outside, Lin Rushan finally sighed.
Just come out.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a little girl in green running over, holding a huge brush larger than hers, and slapped him on the face with a "huh": "Go to hell!"
"Snapped!"
The ink covered his face and merged with the ink in the painting world. The hole that Lin Rushan finally broke was glued up, and the whole person was drawn into the painting world again.
The thick ink on his face lingered even further, squeezing him into the sea of ink like a maggot on his tarsus.
"Save... ah..."
The screams came, and there was no sound.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Li Qingjun looked dumbfounded.
She couldn't understand it at all. From her point of view, Lin Rushan broke in first, then ran around like a fly without a head, and then Gu Xin came in, and flew to the mountain wall desperately. I don't know. what is he doing.
Then Gu Xin inexplicably appeared thousands of blood lights, blood dripping all over his body without a piece of good meat, and even the screams became lower and lower, and finally he could not hear it.
Lin Rushan wandered around for a long time, as if he was being chased and fled by something invisible, and then he passed through the leaves. He was pulled to the bottom of the tree by something, his pupils were white as if suffocated, and he lost his voice for no reason.
It's like watching two lunatics playing a one-man show and killing themselves.
From the point of view of an ignorant bystander, and when he didn't see the paintings and calligraphy directly, but only saw the mountains, this was even more mysterious than what he saw in the realm of blood and seclusion, and more evil than those witchcraft.
What Li Qingjun can feel is that this is a strange way of isolation. The death of these two people is very difficult for the outside world to calculate, as if they have crossed a plane. Just like they are in the realm of blood and seclusion, many big bosses outside cannot perceive the situation inside.
It is a terrible method to kill people without a trace and without a trace.
Turning around to see that this woman is still quiet and calm, without a trace of fireworks, she is full of fairy tales.
This extreme contrast...
Li Qingjun took a deep breath and whispered, "Senior..."
"Huh?" Ju Yunxiu glared at her and said, "Why, do you think I'm too ruthless?"
"That's not it..." Li Qingjun knew that if he was invaded by such a vicious spirit, the general scattered cultivators would not be able to justify being killed here. Besides, this is a life-saving grace. She is very relieved, and she will not learn from the ancient mind.
It's just... This person is too strong, and her emotions are unpredictable. She is indeed a little wary. It is reasonable for such a person to save Qin Yi with such kindness. She is really afraid that this person is hiding something unpredictable. idea.
Li Qingjun hesitated for a while, but still said: "Senior's kindness for saving, Qingjun will always be grateful... Now that my husband is safe, I plan to take him back to Jiange for recuperation..."
My husband... When Ju Yunxiu heard these words, a murderous look appeared in her eyes unconsciously.
Li Qingjun was on guard.
"Cough." Ju Yunxiu coughed twice and turned away from her: "You'd better not move him, otherwise it may affect the injury, just let him lie down in peace. You can go by yourself... Cough, you are actually very good. If you’re tired, if you don’t think the place is simple, you can stay here… Don’t be that vigilant, if I want to harm you, how can you hide?”
Li Qingjun also knows that the gap between himself and the other party is a bit big, and the other party really wants to be detrimental to him, and it will be over long ago. Then he simply came down safely and cupped his hands: "Then it's annoying."
The little girl in green turned to the side, and timidly pulled the corner of her clothes: "Sister, this way."
Seeing the cute appearance of the little girl, Li Qingjun relaxed a little, and followed her around the corner of the house, and saw a guest room.
Strange, there were no guest rooms before, it was just a single wooden house, how could there be an extension in the blink of an eye
This place is really weird.
She tentatively asked the little girl, "Your teacher's name?"
The little girl blinked with big eyes: "Last night she said that staying up late would be a pig. Then she stayed up late again."
Li Qingjun was stunned for a moment, do you mean to say that your master is a pig
You are cold, little sister.
Just thinking about this, I saw the little girl being taken away by an invisible big hand, and soon the main house heard the sound of the little girl being beaten, and the woman's scolding: "Everyone is bullshit, bullshit, bullshit! "
"I don't know how to say your name!"
"Then don't talk about it! Go and dispose of those two bastard corpses outside, clean up."
Li Qingjun: "..."
Entering the guest room feebly and lying on the hard couch, Li Qingjun was extremely tired, but he couldn't close his eyes, and his mind was a mess.
This place feels so strange to her, it seems mild and harmless, and it seems strange and dangerous. It seems to have good intentions, but there is also a strange sense of hostility and rejection, which is inexplicable.
Thinking that Qin Yi is still in the main house at this time, lying on this person's bed, the more he thinks about it, the more guilty he becomes. Do he still lack experience in the arena and trust others too much
After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally couldn't lie down, got up and went to the main house.
Over there, Ju Yunxiu taught Qing Cha a lesson, sent her to make tea, sat next to Qin Yi, and lightly stroked the wound on his chest.
It was the injury that Qiong Qi slapped on it with a claw. The Wan Yao robe has been shot with a hole, and it is now recovering on its own, and the speed is very slow. Looking through the hole, Qin Yi's chest has a clear blue and dark red. This is that Qin Yi has already cultivated very well in the Bone Forging Realm, otherwise his bones may be broken.
This was the most serious injury Qin Yi suffered this time. If he couldn't protect himself, he could have died, which angered Cheng Cheng.
After the protection of the vestments and his strong martial arts physique, he could save his life, but he also exhausted his last potential, which was the main reason for this coma. However, at the last moment, Qin Yi took the most symptomatic medicinal pill, and it was already taking effect. Others didn't have much to do, they just needed to recuperate.
Otherwise, Ju Yunxiu's knowledge in this area is not necessarily better than Li Qingjun's.
It doesn't matter if the injury has been treated, but from her point of view, it hurts no matter how she looks at it.
"Always fight like that, fight like that for everyone... You're such an idiot." Ju Yunxiu whispered to herself, "I'm just hiding from you, you have two fox spirits, so I can see you! Just a moment! Do you really want me to never see you again?"
After a pause, he sighed in a low voice: "It's no wonder you... After this trip, I know more about the dangers in the world, and even I have a lot of trouble... Many times, I can't do it without fighting... Not to mention a person like you... "
"You worked so hard for me back then."
As he spoke, looking at Qin Yi's sleeping familiar face, Ju Yunxiu became more emotional, and couldn't help lowering his head and kissing him.
With a light touch of his lips, there was a creaking sound from the door, and Li Qingjun pushed in and straightened his eyes: "Predecessor, senior! You, what are you doing!"