A glimmer of light appeared in the gray sky.

In the first update, all things are relaxed.

Yujian Tianzong, Zitiandao Gate, Liantian Town, or every corner of Nanzhou, different people watched the rise of the sun from different angles, and the red sun inlaid with gold edges, illuminating the gray world.

The stars and moon lost their color and retreated to the blue sky. So the whole sky looked like a vast mirror, but it could not reflect the shadow of the earth.

By the lotus pond, Mr. Zhang and the giant python looked at the rise of the sun.

In the old house, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling both had no sleep all night, and the white dress seemed to have snow piled up for many years.

"Senior Brother, the sword of the Four Summits is about to begin." Ning Xiaoling looked worried. Seeing the light outside getting brighter and brighter at an unstoppable speed, her heart darkened a little bit.

Ning Changjiu didn't answer, and his mood was also heavy. In the past three days, he seemed to have not taken a step forward, but he had already traveled to the town and searched many places that might be the exit one by one, but there was no result. He gradually realized that even if he found the exit, under the suppression of Mr. Zhang's realm, they might not be able to go out.

"Immortal Master, do you want to drink early porridge?" Qiu Sheng asked gently, knocking on the window.

Ning Xiaoling wanted to refuse, but Ning Changjiu got up and said thanking with a smile.

Ning Xiaoling walked out of the room for the first time in three days, and Ning Xiaoling also followed him out.

"Can you tell me about your grandfather?" Ning Changjiu suddenly asked.

Qiu Sheng felt a little strange, but he thought about it for a while and said, "Grandpa? What can grandpa do?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "What is the original name of the old man?"

Qiu Sheng was stunned and said shyly: "Grandpa's name is hard to write. I have never read any books. If the immortal master really wants to know, you can go and find the seal engraved by his grandfather."

Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling sat down at the table and drank a bowl of white porridge.

The black cat jumped up and sat on the bench, seemingly disliked white porridge, but just sat with them for a while. After smelling it, she whimpered a few times. Xiaolian sat next to the cat. For some reason, she, who had always been carefree, looked a little unhappy.

Ning Changjiu finished drinking the porridge, looked at the little girl with two braids today, and asked, "How old is Xiaolian this year?"

Qiu Sheng said: "Xiao Lian is only two years younger than me, but she looks younger. She died after giving birth to Xiao Lian..."

Ning Changjiu comforted: "This place is a brilliant person, Xiaolian will definitely grow up healthily."

Qiu Sheng nodded slightly and said, "Yes, those monsters were originally fierce, but after coming to our town, they were as docile as Xiao Hei. This is what grandpa often said, "One place of water and soil should nourish the other people."

Ning Changjiu asked: "What other paintings do you have in the old man?"

Qiu Sheng was stunned and replied, "Grandpa has painted so many paintings in his life, how can I know?"

Ning Changjiu stopped asking more questions, looked at the painting in the middle of the wall, nodded with a smile, and thanked Qiu Sheng for his hospitality.

Ning Xiaoling didn't give up and pretended to say casually: "Then does this painting have a name?"

Qiu Sheng looked in the direction of her finger, looked at the painting hanging in the center of the wall, and nodded, "Of course there is."

Ning Xiaoling suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked carefully: "What's that... what's the name?"

Qiu Sheng recalled for a while and replied: "It's called Liantian Town."

"..." Ning Xiaoling was depressed again.

Shortly after the senior and sisters returned to the room, Mr. Zhang walked out of the door. He glanced at the dishes and chopsticks on the table and asked, "Where are they?"

Qiu Sheng carried the cat to Xiaolian, and Xiaolian took the cat to the backyard to play.

He looked at his grandfather and replied, "The two immortal masters have gone back to their room."

Mr. Zhang nodded and walked towards the wooden building. He knew that the brother and sister were not simple, especially the young man, who must have had some huge secrets, but with their current realm, it was impossible for them to get out of this town.

But for some reason, Mr. Zhang suddenly remembered the first time that the boy in white saw his eyes that night.

Ning Chang...

Mr. Zhang confirmed that he had never seen him.

He still couldn't feel at ease and walked towards their room.

The door was not closed, and Mr. Zhang walked in, his eyes slowly scanning the entire room.

In the room, the bedding was neatly folded, the shoes, boots, potted flowers, and paintings on the walls were placed in their original positions, looking clean and tidy, and there was no trace of dust on the ground.

But there was no one in the house.

"Qiu Sheng." Mr. Zhang called his name.

Qiu Sheng hurriedly ran in and asked, "What's wrong with grandpa?"

Mr. Zhang pointed to the empty room and asked, "Where are people?"

Qiu Sheng widened his eyes and said in surprise: "I...I clearly saw them entering."

Mr. Zhang frowned. He walked to the table, stroked his fingers and suddenly touched a little ink trace. An absurd thought flashed in his heart, and soon he wiped it out on his own.

"It is absolutely impossible. Even if it is the most genius, even if I teach it personally, it will take at least three months to learn my paintings. This young man must be making a fool of himself with me..." Mr. Zhang twisted his fingers and crushed the little bit of ink traces. He glanced around, looking for clues.

It’s a pity that he could not get real power before the Zitian Dao Sect took action, otherwise he could easily follow their traces as long as he watched the mountains and rivers.

Ning Changjiu had mistakenly thought it was a little bit wrong. Now Mr. Zhang is not hiding his edge, but really cannot get the realm. The previous attack with a dagger as a sword, if he moves forward, he can really penetrate his throat.

But he will not die, either.

Because in this town.

The country is like a painting, everything is like a painting.

Mr. Zhang took a piece of rice paper from the table and wanted to draw a blue bird to search for their traces. He skillfully waved his pen. Just when he was about to finish the blue bird, his hand stopped. He immediately realized that the brother and sister might have used some kind of hidden art to hide in the dark, waiting for him to draw something to find them, and then use this to break the deadlock.

Because they had realized that the portraits they had drawn had become real people, walked out of Liantian Town, and went to Yujian Tianzong instead of them.

So he wanted to use this to find the exit of this town.

Mr. Zhang put down his pen and did not give them this opportunity.

Let them hide from each other and hide forever and have nothing to do with me. After today, perhaps everything in the world will have nothing to do with me.

“Woo woo…”

On the windowsill, the cat jumped up and looked at Mr. Zhang steadily.

Mr. Zhang looked at the cat and showed a little remembrance in his expression.

During these three thousand years, he left many descendants, but I don’t know if it was a curse from God, and their lives were not long.

Qiu Sheng and Xiao Lian, the brother and sister, are no longer the same grandchildren as their heavyweight.

He touched the black cat's head and sighed, "He's four years old."

Then, he looked at the painting behind him, took out a seal, and engraved it on the scroll.

If the bird lights its eyes at this moment, it will flap its wings and fly out of the picture.

This is the bait.

If the young man really felt that he had learned some skills by just looking at paintings, he might really try it with pride. Then he would draw a jail and they would never be able to escape.

Mr. Zhang stamped the seal, and the seal was made with four simple words: Zhang Qiyu Seal.

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The Yujian Tianzong, the earth shakes and mountains.

The peach curtain blocked the rumbling thunder from the outside.

Among the four peaks, under the complex and huge mechanical operation, the dragon pillar led the entire mountain to tilt towards a certain center point, and it turned out like four fingers, slowly clustering towards the middle.

The four peaks are connected, and in the hollow, a magic array is outlined like a wandering lightning when the four peaks collided.

The magic array took the shape of a huge disc, and within the disc, star-like light spots wandered densely, layer by layer.

A huge word "sword" appears in the center, like a corona, surrounded by many strange symbols, which swim and rotate with the sword.

Many masters stepped on this magic circle. The translucent magic circle was like walking on flat ground, and the drop of the mountain peaks below was like a deep abyss.

"Bixiao Sword!"

The sound of the sword was originally from Shouxiao Peak. With a choking sound, a green light was like a rainbow hanging in the sky, connecting the two ends.

The peak-stopping sword that guards Xiaofeng, Bixiao hovered over one of the four formation eyes of the great formation, and its sword energy flowed like blue clouds.

The master of Shouxiao Peak, wearing a wide robe, came with the sword, and his figure fell from afar, sitting on the high seat of Shouxiao Peak, with a fairy-like trait.

"Dongyang Sword!"

Huiyang Peak also shouted, and the sound of the sound was young, and a sword that was as bright as a burning magma came in the air.

Huiyang Peak, Dongyang Sword Master, bowed to Shouxiao Peak Master, and then sat down.

Next is the Lord of Xuanri Peak.

The Lord of Xuan Ri Peak is the sister of the Lord of Huiyang Peak, but her talent is slightly inferior to her brother and her realm is lower.

"Ask Yun Jian!"

The ancient sword of Xuan Rifeng also fell into the eye of the formation, which was different from the scene of Huiyang Peak's rising sun. This sword was even more like the setting sun.

"Minglan Sword!"
To be continued...