So in this sense, if He Jiawei wants to leave, the monsters will not stop him.

It can be said that He Jiawei is free to come and go.

However, when He Jiawei was about to leave, he suddenly felt something seemed to be inspiring him in the endless yellow fog.

Since there was no danger, He Jiawei tried to walk over.

As a result, when he reached the source of his inspiration, he found a painting in front of him.

The painting floated in the air, shining with golden light.

There is nothing around.

In fact, it's not empty.

There were originally seven or eight demon immortals surrounding him who were controlling this painting.

However, now the things in the scroll are out of control, and all the demons and immortals are absorbed by the scroll.

That's why He Jiawei saw a scroll floating in the void.

Moreover, this painting exudes a graceful light, which makes He Jiawei feel strange.

So he reached out and tried to get it.

Strangely, the scroll actually fell into He Jiawei's hands.

Then all the monsters and everything from Huang Wu rushed into the scroll wildly.

It can be said that it was almost a blink of an eye.

Everything around was absorbed into the scroll.

Then the scroll was automatically rolled together and fell into He Jiawei's hands.

So He Jiawei grabbed the scroll and came to see Ling Xiaoxue's clone.

Seeing Ling Xiaoxue's clone looking at him, He Jiawei suddenly understood. She actually wanted to see what was inside this painting.

Actually, He Jiawei also wants to take a look.

Because he hasn't seen this painting after he got it.

At this moment, seeing Ling Xiaoxue casting a curious gaze, He Jiawei smiled slightly and stretched out his hands to unfold the scroll.

Strange to say.

When He Jiawei stretched out his hands and unfolded the scroll in his hand.

The surrounding world was suddenly held hostage by a huge amount of energy.

It seems like a huge crisis is about to come to life.

But this is just a trend, a trend of dark clouds covering the city.

At the same time, a strange sense of oppression came out from the period.

Ju Chen, who was standing aside with a relatively low cultivation level, immediately felt a trembling all over his body.

I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

On the contrary, Ling Xiaoxue's clone looked indifferent.

Just like that, under the gaze of the two people.

He Jiawei slowly unfolded the yellow fog picture of the demon clan.

Almost at the same time, a murderous aura that came from the sky was dispersed from the picture.

He Jiawei was holding the scroll but nothing.

Ling Xiaoxue's clone is nothing because of her high cultivation level.

Ju Chen's cultivation was low and was hit by the fog like the tsunami.

The whole person was stunned.

It seems that it is going to fall.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoxue's clone was standing beside the two of them. When she noticed something was wrong, she pushed her hand gently.

A huge gurgling, Bo Boran's vast fairy aura, like the heaven and earth, penetrated into Ju Chen's body.

Ju Chen, who was originally on the verge of collapse due to the impact of the huge yellow fog, suddenly stabilized.

And here he suddenly stretched out his arms.

A huge scroll of fairy spirit actually unfolded.

Between the dazzling rays of light, the three of them looked at the scroll at the same time.

But Ling Xiaoxue's clone suddenly opened her mouth and spat: "Bah, what a dirty painting."

Ju Chen, who was on the side, hurriedly walked away as soon as he saw it.

In the past few days, he probably has observed the relationship between Ling Xiaoxue's clone and He Jiawei.

So he walked away as soon as he saw the painting.

He didn't dare to respond to Ling Xiaoxue's clone's words at all. The reason was very simple. He swore that if he dared to respond, the entire Qianxiao family would probably be in trouble.

Just kidding, not everyone can flirt with the Immortal Lord Ling Xue.

So he walked away.

As for He Jiawei, he looked at the painting and his old face turned red.

No wonder Ling Xiaoxue's clone was ashamed after seeing it.

It turns out that there are mating monsters everywhere in this painting.

In the center of the scroll is a huge black cannon.

This is a typical strange picture full of hormonal aura.

Not to mention Ling Xiaoxue's clone, even He Jiawei was a little embarrassed to see him.

At that moment, he hurriedly wanted to close the painting.

After all, this painting is too embarrassing.

But when he was about to close, Ling Xiaoxue's clone suddenly shouted: "Slow down."

He Jiawei was stunned for a moment and turned around to look at Ling Xiaoxue's clone, with a curious expression in his eyes.

Ling Xiaoxue's cheeks were red, and she walked over and looked at the painting carefully.

After a while, he looked up at He Jiawei and said, "Do you know how to use this painting? This is a super magic weapon."

"Well."

He Jiawei was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Xiaoxue's clone in confusion.

The latter smiled shyly and said, "You try to release your divine thoughts."

"Divine Thought?"

He Jiawei hesitated to look at Ling Xiaoxue's clone.

"yes."
Chapter completed!