Chapter 1799 Cultivation is like painting on paper
"If this guy doesn't cooperate, let that woman cooperate with us. The woman is so beautiful, I can't help but want to strip her clothes when I see it... Now that woman has been captured by my Young Master Yan Qiling for half a month. It's hard to say whether that woman has been tired of sleeping by our Young Master Yan Qiling."
"You dare!!"
Mei Renyi on the ground immediately roared in anger, but at this time he could no longer make any counterattack. Even if the roar was loud and amazing, he could only make the two people standing in front of him laugh out loud.
"Mei Renyi, don't blame us brothers for not reminding you that if you tell the whereabouts of the token, the young masters of our two families will let you go, the junior sister Xian'er, but if you don't say it... tsk tsk!!"
"You have to think clearly whether it is the token that only half is important, or is it more important that your junior sister Xian'er!"
"You guys, you guys!!"
Mei Renyi screamed wildly, but she could only burst out two lines of turbid tears in anger.
Which one is more important, the token, or the fairy sister in the painting who is expected to become the next generation of Taoist sons in Mochiyuan?
All fools know which one is more important! But if we tell these two people the whereabouts of the token here now, wouldn’t that mean that Mo Chiyuan would lower his head in front of the Yan family and the Dan Tai family?
Although the people in Mochiyuan were all drawn by playing piano, they were all hard-working. For the sake of the sect, they could even have their lives! So, no matter what, they wanted to make them bow their heads with the two small god-transforming cultivators from the Dantai family of the Yan family and dream! "Hahahahaha... You kill me, I don't know the whereabouts of that token!"
"I can also tell you that the token was obtained by Junior Brother Huang. The only person who knows the whereabouts of the token is Junior Brother Huang!"
"Even if you catch Junior Sister Xian'er, it is impossible for you to know the whereabouts of the token from Junior Sister Xian'er!"
"Don't waste your energy. Don't say that Junior Sister Xian'er doesn't know what the token is or where it was hidden. Even if she knows, she will be like me and will never hand that thing over to you despicable villains!!"
The two god-transforming cultivators from the Dan Tai family and the Yan family were furious and their eyes were furious: "Damn, you bastard don't eat the hard way. The junior brother Huang you mentioned was killed by senior brother Dan Tai Bao long before we entered the Qingqiu ancient tomb. Even the kid's skin was stripped off by senior brother Bao and made into a straw man's cloak. Did that guy get the token with his soul?
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"Okay, okay, since you don't want to tell the truth, don't blame my brothers for being cruel!"
"Poisonous Fire Scorpion, let me live and die!!"
Dan Tai Shuang screamed out angrily, driving the poisonous scorpion, the size of two, to bite Mei Renyi's thigh. This time it was not to release the poison, but to pass on the antidote to Mei Renyi.
However, this antidote can only relieve the poison of the scorpion sting, but cannot relieve the pain, and even aggravates the pain! Suddenly, Mei Renyi's screams echoed throughout the canyon, causing the canyon to almost shake and tremble for a few times.
Faced with Mei Renyi's miserable situation, the two cultivators from the Dan Tai family and the Yan family laughed excitedly, as if they were watching a good show.
Despair! Despair, which is as ubiquitous as dust, is shrouded in Mei Renyi's heart.
At this moment, he really couldn't survive or die! However, just as his mind was about to collapse completely, he was also laughing at the two cultivators of the Dan Tai family and the Yan family, admiring Mei Renyi's miserable situation, and suddenly, a sigh of not far or near sounded in the ears of the three of them.
"The painting master Mo once told me that practicing is like painting on paper."
"Some cultivators depict an autumn chrysanthemum on their own paper, which is short but extremely brilliant, blooming at the last moment before the arrival of winter frost, full of tragic, but also extremely sad and beautiful."
"Some cultivators have drawn a frost bamboo rooted in the cracks of rocks on the ground. They are not afraid of the cold winter or the hardships. Even on extremely cold snowy nights, they can still break out of the ground, show their character, be indomitable and persevere in their practice!"
"Brother Mei, your surname is Mei, but it is not a little plum blossom in the cold winter. It is just like the bamboo of character that the predecessor of the Painting Saint said, tenacious and upright and proud!"
"As for these two idiots in the garbage family, at best, they are just arrogant mantis who try to block the rolling wheels, two funny bugs."
A chuckle resounded by the three of them. Suddenly, Dan Tai Shuang and Yan San looked behind him in surprise: "Who?
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However, almost as they turned around and looked behind them, a figure had already appeared beside Mei Renyi, who was lying on the ground, and reached out to stuff a pill into Mei Renyi's mouth.
"Senior Brother Mei, this pill is a pill that can relieve hundreds of poisons by using the main medicine of Frost and Frost Thunder Grass. Among them, the cold thunder element is particularly good for suppressing monsters toxins. If you take this pill, you will be extremely poisonous and worry-free in your body!"
Lin Hao looked at the disciple of the God Transformation Realm in Mochiyuan in front of him indifferently. In addition to stuffing a pill into this person's mouth, he also put two pills to heal their injuries and restore their spiritual power into his hands.
Lin Hao was somewhat impressed by this unafraid of life and death and perseverance in Mochiyuan.
He saw almost all the cultivator named Mei Renyi’s experience just now.
It was precisely because he saw this person's perseverance that he suddenly remembered the old master of Painting Saint and some advice he gave to him.
Senior Painting Saint once predicted that he would be like the autumn chrysanthemum, after entering the Dongtu Shenzhou, he would be destroyed by the five ancient clans and other sects before he could fully grow up, and he would die from the crushing and killing of the five ancient clans and other sects.
But at the same time, the Painting Saint Senior once said that if he could escape the strangulation of the five ancient clans and the Tianqing Sect of the Yinyue Sect, he would definitely achieve Pei Ran in the future! However, he advised him, hoping that he would not fear the cold winter and practice tenaciously like the frost bamboo in the cold winter! As for what happened later... he obviously broke out from the prophecy of the Painting Saint Senior.
He was not crushed and killed by the five ancient clans and the two eight-star sects. His death can be said to have nothing to do with the five ancient clans, the Yinyue Sect and the Tianqing Sect.
He was indeed dead, but he died in the three lifetimes of disasters, and he came alive again! As for the statement of the bamboo of character... he always thought that he was not the strong-willed frost bamboo, because after he was resurrected, he had given up on cultivating himself, but wanted everyone to give way to him and give up a way to become a sage!!
Chapter completed!