Chapter 600 The Person in the Painting

"Why, your face is so ugly?"

Old Ma was the first to notice Jin Jiao's expression, and asked curiously.

"You don't understand."

Jin Jiao shook his head, and then asked San Gou with a serious face, "What did the master call you out for?"

San Gou didn't understand, and said bluntly: "I don't know either. He said there are no creatures in this lake, so he bought some fish to play with."

As he said, he poured all the fish in the fish basket into the water one by one.

The moment they entered the water, all the fish swam away, and seemed to like this lake in the ranch very much.

"I don't know what the master thinks..."

Jin Jiao sighed and returned to his usual position, closed his eyes and began to practice again.

"Old Jin, is this fish strange?"

Old Ma followed and whispered in his ear.

"It's one of the fish, not all of them. I don't know if the master did it on purpose or it was an accident. It's better for us not to ask."

"Don't keep me in suspense. What do you know? Tell me?"

The more vague Jin Jiao was, the more impatient Old Ma was.

Although this ranch is nice, it is boring after all.

For a demon king like them, who no longer has to worry about his life span, he will not worry about cultivation at all.

"Those who understand will understand, and those who don't understand don't need to know. Anyway, it's best if you don't know about this matter. It won't do you any good if you know it. I can only say this, and don't ask the master."

It seems that he said a lot, but in fact there is no useful information at all. Old Ma was so angry that he glared at him and said, "Riddler?"

"Humph!"

The golden dragon snorted coldly and ignored him.

Zhu Yun returned to the valley again, but there was still no one. It was obvious that Zhong Yingxia had not returned after going to the earth vein fire with Feng Qingyang.

This made him feel a little relieved. After all, the previous fight was not small. No one was seen at this time, which meant that they didn't know what happened here.

Looking around, his eyes suddenly locked on the house where Feng Qingyang went before, and he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

Feng Qingyang, who had been calm, or pretending to be crazy and stupid to show that he was a pervert, rushed into the house as soon as he entered the valley, and shouted at his father.

But after entering the house, there was nothing else except the portrait.

"Something must have happened, otherwise how could he be like this?"

Zhu Yun thought to himself, just in time for the valley to be empty, go and take a look!

Thinking of this, he stood up and walked into the house again to take a closer look.

There was still no movement, and Zhu Yun's eyes finally fell on the portrait.

The person in the portrait was lifelike, and was somewhat similar to Feng Qingyang.

Especially the messy hair, which was exactly the same as Feng Qingyang before half of it was cut off.

Zhu Yun laughed secretly, after all, he was a cultivator, how could he be so unkempt.

After staring at it for a while, Zhu Yun did not find anything unusual. When he was about to retract his gaze, the eyes of the person in the portrait suddenly projected a ray of light, rushing straight into Zhu Yun's eyes!

"Not good!"

A burning sensation came from his eyes. At that moment, Zhu Yun almost thought he was going blind!

He quickly stretched out his hand to block the light, but the light was not blocked at all!

Then, an ethereal and vicissitudes voice sounded in his ears!

"Little guy, did you get my life sword?"

Life...Sword?

Zhu Yun was shocked and realized that the pain in his eyes disappeared at some point, or it didn't exist at all?

"Did you mortgage the sword to the Spiritual Equipment Pavilion?"

Zhu Yun blurted out!

"Little guy, you are wrong. It's not mortgaged, but put there waiting for the destined person to come! Secondly, it can be exchanged for some spirit stones for fun. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Zhu Yun still thought that Feng Qingyang's father was another hidden master, but the second half of the sentence, the image that just appeared in his mind collapsed, making him speechless!

It seems that what he said makes sense!

"Senior, are you saying that you deliberately put the sword in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion?"

Zhu Yun came to Huatan Valley, the main purpose was to find the secret of the broken sword fragments.

Now that he met him, he asked immediately.

"Of course, but I haven't spent all the spirit stones yet, and you broke the sword! I was seriously injured and couldn't get out of the painting!"

Zhu Yun was stunned.

If the life magic weapon is broken, then the owner is injured.

But what does it mean to be trapped in this painting?

"Little guy, don't you know? This painting of mine is a treasure passed down from my ancestors!"

Seeing Zhu Yun stunned, Feng Qingyang's father couldn't help but feel proud again, and said: "I see that you have a lot of spirit stones, how about I sell this painting to you?"

The tone of the words suddenly changed, and Zhu Yun felt that he couldn't keep up with his thinking, and his mind was a little empty!

"Senior, how do you know I have a lot of spirit stones?"

Zhu Yun sorted out his thoughts and picked a more important question than the broken sword.

He was clearly trapped in the painting, but he knew that he had a lot of spirit stones. This was too mysterious.

There was only one possibility, he could let his spiritual consciousness penetrate the painting and find out that he had used thousands of spirit stones to set up a self-destruct array in the valley!

Then...

The previous fight between him and Wen Chengshou and a group of Jindan stage people must have been known?

Suddenly, Zhu Yun's heart tightened!

If so, not only the Fire Dragon Staff was known, but even the Chaos Sword was discovered!

As expected, Zhu Yun was horrified by what he said next!

"Little guy, you killed a lot of people in my Huatan Valley. Because of Old Man Feng, I can't go out and see you in action!"

Zhu Yun felt a little amused when he heard that he called himself a limelight old man.

But then, Old Man Feng said again: "If I weren't afraid of being trapped in the painting by my son's joke, I would have come out to see you! You kid, not only took out the treasure left by my grandfather's grandfather, but also It seriously hurt me! Tell you little guy, now that my son is not here, you can’t even think of settling this matter without fifty thousand spirit stones!”

Zhu Yun was speechless.

This old man Feng never left the spirit stone. Compared with the old man who fished, it was really ironic.

He didn't want the old man's spiritual stone when he gave it to him. Old Man Feng was trapped in the painting, but he still wanted to blackmail him!

"Senior Feng, does it seem a little inappropriate for you to ask me for a spiritual stone? First of all, your natal magic sword has been mortgaged to the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion. I bought it seriously. No matter where you go to explain it, you will No. Secondly, if you can’t get out of the painting, why should I give you the spirit stone? Is it possible that you can still climb out and hit me?”

Zhu Yun said with a smile.

Old Man Feng's words were meaningless, but they made Zhu Yun know something. He didn't know the function of the fragments!

But what did he mean by the destined person he mentioned earlier?

"Hahaha, little guy, in the Pipa Realm, I, Old Man Feng, am always the only one who asks for spiritual stones from others, but no one dares not to give me spiritual stones!"

Old Man Feng laughed and said, "This shows that our Sword Refining Sect dominates Huatan Valley and no one dares to offend us. Why is this?"

Zhu Yun was disdainful and said: "Why no one dares to offend? If that were true, how could Yuanying have entered Huatan Valley before? Senior Feng, I have read a lot, you can't lie to me."

"What did I lie to you about?"

Old Man Feng was not angry at all, and said: "That's because these people in Baihua City are ignorant and don't know how powerful our Sword Refining Sect is! In the Pipa Realm, all the sword-wielding Yuanying Stages were made by our Sword Refining Sect. Magic sword! And a hundred years ago, there were several big men who went to the spirit world and even spent all their wealth to ask me to refine spirit swords for them!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yun was amazed in his heart. If this is true, it is enough to show that the sword refining ability of the Sword Refining Sect is really amazing!

But when I thought about it carefully, I broke into a cold sweat again!

"Little guy, do you know why I can refine so many good swords?"

Old Man Feng's next words made Zhu Yun's guess closer to the truth.

But he didn't dare to say that he knew!

"Senior, please make it clear! If you really can make a good sword out of that treasure, I will give you 50,000 spiritual stones for every penny!"

Zhu Yun said immediately.

"You know what's going on." When Old Man Feng heard that Zhu Yun was willing to give the spirit stones, he couldn't help but said with great joy: "Throw me 50,000 spirit stones first!"

"Throw?"

Zhu Yun was stunned.

"Yeah, throw it, throw it on my head!"

As he spoke, Zhu Yun's eyes suddenly regained sight. He looked up and found that the old man Feng in the scroll actually raised his hand and pointed at his forehead!

His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief!

He thought that the portrait was undoubtedly a magic weapon, and he was trapped in the portrait.

But who would have thought that this kind of trap would directly turn him into the figure in the painting!

"Hurry up little guy, why are you regretting it? Isn't it? It's only fifty thousand spirit stones. If you can't get it out, don't even think about knowing the secret of that treasure!"

Old Man Feng couldn't help but become anxious when he saw Zhu Yun not moving.

This spiritual stone is a necessity for him to break out of the predicament!

"Okay, senior, it's ready!"

Zhu Yun withdrew his thoughts and focused his gaze, but he couldn't help but use the Shattering Void Spiritual Eye Technique.

Unexpectedly, the face of Old Man Feng in the painting changed drastically and he exclaimed!