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Chapter 54 Big chance?

Listening to the old voice, Qiu Yan was not surprised, but instead raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Actually, I didn't notice you."

"Hmm? What did you say?" A shocked voice came from the old man's voice.

Qiu Yan responded: "This painting can capture the soul, but I broke into it from outside, but there was no protection at all. It made people feel strange when I thought about it a little. What's more, as soon as I entered here, except for the initial infiltration of thoughts, I did not encounter any other dangers, and I even easily sensed the phantom of the village... "

He said as he floated in the direction where the sound came.

"I was ready for danger this time, but the result was smooth sailing. It was like a paradise in this painting. I had to wonder if there was a mastermind behind it, trying to stabilize me first and then slowly draw it."

"Are you really guessing?" Cang Zhisheng was surprised at first, then sighed, and his tone turned low, "Well, this is also fate. Since you have discovered it, I will just meet you."

As soon as the words came, the blurred light and shadow around him suddenly opened like a curtain, revealing a dark void. In the depths of the void, there was a huge figure.

This figure was so big that it exceeded Qiu Yan's imagination, giving him a feeling of standing upright.

Although Qiu Yan is now an invisible soul, he is half the size of a head. However, compared with the huge body in front of him, he is not even as big as the size of his opponent's nail!

"Good guy! How could there be such a big giant?"

The surprise was revealed from the living soul without any concealment.

The giant said, "Don't be surprised. This body is the true form of the soul. Thoughts are the soul. The soul rises and minds are born. When your nature reaches a certain level, you will know why I am so huge." His words came out of his mouth and immediately turned into thunder and exploded in all directions.

"Oh? You said this is a manifestation of the way of sexual cultivation?" Qiu Yan heard this, and the light and shadow around the living soul suddenly twisted, vaguely forming a huge phantom, but it quickly dissipated. "But in my opinion, it seems to be just an illusion. Although I have not reached the concentration of the soul, I also know that thinking can lead to illusions and changes, but my essence is still a soul."

After hearing this, the giant opposite showed a look of surprise on his face: "I didn't expect that your soul is so solid, with huge soul power, and his emotions and will are almost condensed. It's only a step away from the promotion of the soul condensation! You can actually see the clues of fantasy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant suddenly disappeared and disappeared. He only appeared in his original heart, but he was a thin old man with his limbs locked by black chains. The other end of the chain extended to the void, as if it was generated out of thin air.

"This is your true face?" Qiu Yan observed the old man carefully.

At first glance, the other party was as thin as an ordinary old man. He had a dim body, his old eyes were dim, and his face had many age spots. However, he could appear in the world in the painting and was tied up by chains. He just used an illusion to transform into a giant. All of these were silently telling the extraordinaryness of the old man.

"I am Yu Yun," the old man grinned, "Young man, what's your name?"

Qiu Yan's soul twisted and transformed into the image of a scholar again, and said, "What's my name for now? Since you and I have met each other, can you tell me why you are in this beautiful picture?"

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed when he heard this: "You said this is a Baimei Picture?" He shook his head, "This is not a Baimei Picture. Tang Lai's grandson is a useless person. When he was put in the mortal world, he was only a playboy. The spirit lock map is a magic weapon, but he used it to capture the soul and strengthen the aphrodisiac. If it was spread, I don't know how many people would laugh to death, but that kid was very brave, so anyone dared to move."

"Spirit Locking Picture? Magic Tool?" Qiu Yan's eyelids twitched. When the name of the picture changed, the feeling was completely different.

"Yes," the old man nodded, "This spirit lock map can lock the spirit and attract the spirit more. It has endless magical uses. Although it fell on your hands for some reason, the true spirit mark left by Tang Yi has disappeared. It is either dead or given up on this magic weapon. However, I see your previous behavior, that boy should be dead."

Qiu Yan frowned when he heard this: "Looking at your appearance, you should be trapped here by the Locking Spirit Map."

When the old man heard this, he smiled and shook his head: "Boy, how do you think this ordinary scroll can achieve the level of magic weapon?"

"Oh? Why?" Qiu Yan raised his eyebrows and did not ask much. Although he was not sure about the true meaning of the magic weapon, he knew that he could not reveal this and let the other party notice it.

"Since Tang Yi died in your hands, I won't hide it from you," the old man sneered, "Actually, I am the spirit of the artifact in this picture, the core. Since he was defeated by Tang Lai's old man, I was stripped of my soul and refined into a magic weapon. It was really a tiger falling into Pingyang and was bullied by a dog..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yan interrupted: "Since that's the case, do you have a plan for revenge? And the situation of Tang Lai, let me tell you. If what you said is true, you and I might as well join forces."

"Hahaha!" After hearing this, the old man laughed, "You don't know anything, but you dare to kill Tang Yi. Could it be that you rely on the support of the gods behind you?" He shook his head, "Tang Lai practiced the Three Turns of the Spirit, based on life, but he was gifted and had already entered the realm of reincarnation. The three souls were reincarnated and turned into souls, and could break divine power. Low-level gods fighting with him would not be able to gain any advantage."

"Hmm? What is the realm of return to the state? It is not mentioned in "The Way of Life". Could it be the realm after the soul condensed? The three souls are united and turned into souls? Can the divine power be broken? So, the cultivators in this realm can already compete with the gods? And those who sound like they have something to do with Tang Yi are this realm!"

Qiu Yan's thoughts fluctuated in his heart, but his surface was silent.

On the opposite side, the old man looked up at him: "To be honest, you have many secrets. If you have the opportunity to tell me, from now on, as long as you carry me with you, you will be guided by me whether you practice or do things, and save countless efforts! With just a few years of hard work, I can make you become a master! This is your opportunity! A great opportunity!"

"Opportunity? Let me take you with me?" Qiu Yan glanced at the old man, "Then you always want to let me know your foundation, and at the same time tell me what skills you have practiced and what help you can bring to me. In addition, you should also explain the information about Shangling Tao and Tang Lai clearly."

"You know these things are harmful and useless now. When the time comes, you will know. In short, you and I are grasshoppers on a rope now." The old man said, as if he thought it was time, and said, "Yes, you still have to keep the old man out of trouble. You need to collect some treasures of nature and earth, which will also have bad benefits for you. I will tell you what to do in the future."

"Okay! I understand." Qiu Yan glanced at the old man, nodded, and turned his body and turned into an invisible soul again, heading straight upward, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

In the void, the old man locked in the chains curled the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, with a kind of comfort that the plan would succeed, but then his expression changed, his whole body trembled, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Outside the painting, Qiu Yan's soul returned to his orifice, opened his eyes, then raised his hand, and the green light condensed in his hand, turned into flames, and grabbed it directly on the scroll!

boom!
Chapter completed!
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