Amorous Immortal Master

After leaving the room, LAN Xiangyu's expression was complicated.

It's also a last resort to eliminate Jiang Hui's memory. Now he has provoked too many forces. Most of those guys are unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals. This time, it's good to come back in time, otherwise Jiang Hui will inevitably encounter an accident.

LAN Xiangyu really doesn't want this kind of thing to happen again.

Su Jin was leaning against the wall of the corridor. Seeing LAN Xiangyu coming, she said with a smile, "Mr. LAN, please rest assured that the current fannacheng is under the control of the Su family. With our protection, Miss Jiang will be able to spend the next day safely."

LAN Xiangyu smiles at Su Jin and tells her: "it's certain to protect her, but don't let her and outsiders know. Never let any hostile forces realize that she has something to do with me."

"Yes

Su Jin looks serious.

"When her physical condition is more stable, take advantage of her coma to send her back, arrange everything, and then I will be closed for a period of time, as short as a few days, as long as a few months. During this period, you and Pangge should pay more attention to the movement outside."

After talking about some worries with Su Jin, LAN Xiangyu orders some necessary things, so he goes to the secret room of Su's house to store Linglong tower under Su Jin's arrangement.

It has the prestige of Linglong tower, which can easily suppress the leaking aura. He can check everything at ease here.

The room is dark, blue and majestic. The ancient paintings are hanging on the top of the head, and there are wisps of spirit fog. The spirit fog is like silk. It flows into the jade box with fairy treasures at a slow speed. The two complement each other and are incomparably different.

Blue to Yu eyes gently closed, but the spirit has been put out, any wind and grass in the whole room can not escape his perception.

All day long, LAN Xiangyu did not move. He focused all his attention on the ancient paintings and jade boxes, but there was no change between them except for the connection between them.

Is he wrong?

Is there no connection between the two?

No, there must be something that didn't notice!

LAN xiangyumeng opens his eyes, and the magic light falls on two ancient objects. At this moment, LAN xiangyumeng finds that the spirit fog flowing on the ancient paintings is slightly different from the spirit of heaven and earth.

Compared with more pure!

And there are wisps of heaven and Earth Spirit flowing towards the ancient paintings.

Can ancient paintings temper their aura and then be absorbed by Xianzhen?

But what is the purpose of this?

LAN Xiangyu didn't rush to take action. He raised his perception to the limit and watched carefully.

Suddenly, the air in the room was turbulent. The aura flowing into the jade box suddenly flowed back into the ancient paintings. Although it was only for a moment, the amount of aura was huge!

The ancient paintings have become more magical, while the jade box with the immortal light has become much dimmer.

LAN Xiangyu's breath was a little short, and the scene was very strange. He continued to observe and found that at this time of the day, the aura tempered by the ancient paintings would flow back into the ancient paintings!

Until the seventh day, LAN Xiangyu finally confirmed one thing.

Ancient paintings are absorbing the aura of heaven and earth through immortal treasures!

So what is its purpose?

The pictures that he saw in the ancient hell flashed into his mind, and LAN Xiangyu had a bold guess in his heart. Could the ancient painting seal up one of the two supreme beings in the picture?

If this is the case, it will be a big deal. If any one of the two terrible statues comes out, it will be world-class. Even the road of the alien world is extremely difficult to stop. Moreover, this ancient painting has been absorbing aura through immortal treasures. Is it possible that it wants to be reborn over ten thousand years!

With the secret hidden in the ancient hell, LAN Xiangyu suddenly feels that it is absolutely impossible.

What should he do now?

Stop the painting or help it?

"Hiss."

LAN Xiangyu takes a cold breath, and his face is very complicated. This ancient painting has helped him more than once. If the existence in it really wants to revive, he will stop it. It's a kind of revenge.

"Granny, try again!"

LAN Xiangyu's eyes are firm. When he raises his hand, the infinite aura converges. The aura almost condenses into liquid. He pushes his hand fiercely, and the infinite aura rushes towards the ancient paintings like crazy.

Boom!

The terrible shock broke out at this moment. The aura of the ancient paintings was refined and flowed towards the jade box like the ocean. The jade box became more crystal clear, and the vitality of the ancient paintings became more rich.LAN Xiangyu is happy.

There's drama!

He quickly increased the action, more aura was absorbed by him, crazy into the ancient paintings.

With the help of LAN Xiangyu, this process was infinitely shortened. Ancient paintings absorbed aura from jade boxes once a day, twice a day, three times a day, and finally evolved into seven times.

In the past two weeks, the vitality of the ancient paintings has been as strong as the sea, and even there are faint spiritual fluctuations.

LAN Xiangyu worked harder, but he didn't notice that the picture on the ancient scroll was changing. The old man's expression gradually became ferocious. In the end, the white clothes were dyed with ink, and the sky was bloody.

Alas

On the 49th day, suddenly a sigh came from the ancient scroll.

LAN Xiangyu's heart moved, and the ancient paintings no longer absorbed the spirit from the immortal treasures. Suddenly, the ancient scroll was shocked, and a terrible wave broke out.

Boom!

Under the thunderous sound, all the furnishings in the room turned into powder. The terrible air wave directly lifted LAN Xiangyu away. Even though he noticed something wrong at the first time and quickly formed a battle around him, he was still affected by the terrible wave. When he flew backward, he spitted out a mouthful of blood!

LAN Xiangyu's face was pale, and his body almost broke because of the leaking breath.

Fortunately, the pure aura of heaven and earth quickly repaired his body.

Boom!

There was another riot, this time from above.

LAN Xiangyu knows that it's Su's weapon. He feels the threat and is defending himself!

The war weapon is made by the founder of the handed down forces, and it represents the highest power in the world. The ancient painting only emits a ray of fluctuation, which can trigger the revival of the war weapon. How powerful is the existence in the ancient painting!

Lingqi is like a sea. It's a competition between the peak combat effectiveness. Both ancient paintings and Linglong pagoda are handed down gods that have gone through endless years. The battle between the two can kill most friars just because of the leaked Lingqi. If LAN Xiangyu had not been prepared, he would have been turned into flying ash now.

He gasped violently. He didn't expect that the revival of ancient paintings, which usually gave him a very gentle feeling, was so violent!

What is the problem?

What's more, who made that sigh just now?

"Is it difficult that I have overlooked something?"