Although Zhang Liang was surprised to say such words from the weasel, he did not think it was a ridiculous thing, because he had obtained the inheritance himself and had no idea how much more acceptance of these strange things than ordinary people.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Liang asked coldly.

He always felt that this weasel was an old monster, and it had been a long time since it turned into an old monster.

"I am the dead old Taoist priest. Unfortunately, my body was destroyed by your God of Paintings. I found a weasel to possess it."

"After so many years of practice, I finally recovered. Now I need a human body. As a god of painting, you have long been attracted by me." The weasel smiled wickedly.

Zhang Liang was shocked. He had never thought that this weasel would be the old Taoist priest, but now after hearing the words of this weasel, he felt it was reasonable.

"How do you know that I have obtained the inheritance of the God of Painting?"

Only he knows the matter of drawing energy space. He doesn't know how this weasel knew about it.

"Haha, your master and I are enemies, and my body was destroyed by him. Why do you think I know that you are the descendant of the God of Painting?"

"Your master was seriously injured in order to kill me. Not long after, he died, but he didn't know that I was still alive."

"He was originally planning to leave that painting to those who are destined to be destined, but the conditions for those who are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to die, so I stole the painting and threw it in your field, and you got it."

"I will let you practice the mantra of painting gods and then get your body. At that time, I will be equivalent to knowing my Taoist skills and your painting skills. At that time, I will really be immortal."

The old Taoist priests have always been very interested in Zhang Liang's master's immortality technique, but as both hostile parties, he could not get this practice formula. Now he can only obtain the immortality technique in this way.

Zhang Liang, he has been eyeing him for a long time.

"Hmph, then you may be disappointed, I won't let you succeed."

When Zhang Liang was speaking, he had a thought and summoned the dragon bone knife from the energy space of painting, and then looked at the old Taoist priest coldly.

"Then let's see the truth."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm going to settle your body."

roar!

As if he was going to respond to him, when he said this, the giant python broke through the interception of Wangfu and attacked Zhang Liang.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Liang directly chopped the giant python with a keel knife.

Boring!

However, the eleven dragon bone knife only left a shallow mark on the surface of the giant python's body.

Zhang Liang did not expect something like this to happen, and he was knocked away again.

After being knocked out this time, he didn't get up for a long time.

The injuries suffered this time were not minor.

The old Taoist priest who turned into a weasel came to Zhang Liang, looked at Zhang Liang condescendingly, and then laughed, "I said, I'm going to settle your body."

While speaking, a figure appeared in the weasel's body, and the figure flew towards Zhang Liang's body.

"Take a house!"

This idea suddenly appeared in Zhang Liang's mind, and this idea was so real.

Now Zhang Liang's body is seriously injured, and his body and soul are one. The old Taoist priest is determined to win.

At this moment, Zhang Feng's face appeared in Zhang Liang's mind, and Yang Siqian's face appeared.

He doesn't want to die.

However, facing the body capture attacked by the old Taoist priest, he found that he could not stop it at all.

Because of the other party's moves, he didn't know how to break them.

"Stinking Taoist priest, you dare to bully my disciple?"

Just when Zhang Liang was desperate, a voice suddenly sounded.

Then, Zhang Liang's painting that he absorbed into his body actually flew out of his body.

Then the painting wrapped around Zhang Liang's head, protecting Zhang Liang inside, allowing the old Taoist phantom to be so angry, but he could not enter Zhang Liang's body.

"Da Yi, you are not dead yet, how is this possible?"

The old Taoist priest was very familiar with this voice, and there was a look of shock and anger in his eyes.

In this world, he is afraid of only one person, that is, drawing one.

He originally thought Hua Yi was dead, but he didn't expect Hua Yi to appear now. He had a bad premonition.

"You are not dead, how can I bear to die?"

Hua Yi sneered, "Do you really think I don't know that your soul was out of shape? I actually knew you were going to do this at that time, so I followed your wishes and let you relax your vigilance."

"Today, I will send you on your way."

"Hmph, Hua Yi, don't say that big, we will only know after fighting." The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice.

Hua Yi smiled faintly and said to Zhang Liang: "Good disciple, today I will pass on the real inheritance to you. When you obtain the inheritance, you must protect this mountain and this water, do you know?"

"Yes, thank you Master."

Zhang Liang did not expect to meet his master, and his master called Huayi.

After he finished speaking, he felt his body tightening, and then the painting wrapped him up like this, as if he was wearing a layer of armor.

Then, Zhang Liang felt that his body was out of control, but he held the dragon bone knife in his hand and then started drawing in the void.

"Mountain!"

"water!"

"painting!"

This painting was drawn directly with three words.

When these three words came out, Zhang Liang felt that the energy of the painting in his body was being hollowed out, and then these three words became more and more solid, emitting endless golden light.

After the golden light was emitted, the Taoist priests in the distance and the giant pythons in the distance began to break, and even the upper layer of the death konjac and crystal coffin were dissipating.

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"No, how could you practice landscape painting!"

The old Taoist priest felt the boundless power of this blow and screamed in fear, but his scream was useless. He wrote three words in landscape painting and posted them towards the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest turned around and ran away, but he found that his body was soon overwhelmed by these three words.

Then, he turned into a weasel's body and soon began to dissipate.

The entire cave regained its tranquility in an instant, and waves of coolness came from the cave.

Zhang Liang felt that his body was extremely exhausted, so he slowly fell down.

He had a very long dream, which seemed to have begun as soon as he was born, and then he began to practice. The technique of practice is called the Eternal Life Art, and he had a master named Huayi.

The master cherishes it in every way and cultivates it with all his heart.

One day, the master suddenly left him and told him that he was the new generation of guardian painting god.

Zhang Liang opened his eyes unknown when he opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!