Then, a brush was poked out from the brush, passed through the gap between the doors, and gently moved one of the piles of animal bones outside the door.

Suddenly, the power that prevented him from opening the door disappeared without a trace! Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned around and looked behind him. He saw that the immortal in the painting, who was originally sitting cross-legged on a stone chair, had opened his eyes again at some point. At this time, he was stretching out a finger to control the wonderful little brush, and looked at the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Take him.

"You just realized that something is wrong here?"

Lin Hao stared at the girl in a daze: "You have noticed the unusualness here for a long time?"

"That's right, do you think everyone is as stupid as you?" The immortal in the painting snorted proudly, stood up from the stone chair, walked to the place where the monster's wings were hung by the wall, and raised his hand to take the wings off.

"In the ancient world of the Immortal Treasure, I don't know many other monsters, but I will definitely know the feathers of this Phantom Feathered Bird even if I reincarnate again!" "This kind of monster called Phantom Feathered Bird is the monster of the Immortal World, but I raised a pair in the Mochi Garden, which is one of the spiritual pets of the Painting Saint Ancestor. It happened that Grandpa Huasheng often took this kind of bird monster and other monsters raised by various other monsters

Come out and let us disciples copy their shapes, contain their meanings, nourish their souls, and accumulate their spirits, so that when fighting with the enemy, we can splash ink at any time and draw this monster to fight for us."

"What this monster called the Fantasy Feathered Bird is best at is confusing others' minds and making people unable to concentrate."

"The wings of this monster are placed in the room for people to rest. There seems to be nothing wrong. People who rest here can fall asleep as soon as possible." "But it's a pity that this tribe is a little too eager for quick success and instant benefits. They are actually mixed with the wings of the fantasy feather bird..." The immortal in the painting picked a black feather from the beautiful wings. The black feather was originally mixed with the fantasy feather.

There was no sense of incongruity on the bird's colorful wings, but when she took the feather out of the wings of the Phantom Feather Bird, Lin Hao suddenly felt that this was the feather of two monsters!

"What kind of feather is this?" Lin Hao asked intently. The immortal in the painting did not stumble outside, and immediately said: "The original owner of this feather should be a bird monster called the Black Spirit Ghost Crow. The wings of this monster can bring people a powerful sense of oppression, making people feel a sense of despair. Under this sensory feeling similar to the illusion, the Black Spirit Ghost Crow can pretend to be a ghost and scare the enemy to death... But in fact, this Black Spirit Ghost Crow is extremely weak and also appears on our Tianlong Continent. It is said that it is

The souls that escaped from the underworld." "In addition, the feathers of this black spirit ghost crow, together with the wings of this flower-feathered bird, can make people feel a sense of illusion that depends on this place and confuse their minds. If they are caught in the illusion of these two feathers, unless they are absolutely necessary,

Those who entered this room would probably never want to leave this room!"

"So, do you understand what you are here?" The immortal in the painting put down the wings of the illusion bird and the feather of the black spirit crow, and put his hands behind his back, like a detective who was detecting the case. He walked to Lin Hao with a small step, looking proud: "The wings of the illusion that confuses the mind, strengthen their movements outside

The animal bone ban that imprisons us here, double insurance, but unfortunately, they have never calculated it. I, Mochiyuan, are afraid of everything, but I am not afraid of illusions and other things!"

As she spoke, the fairy in the painting pinched the brush hanging in the air and saw her skillfully draw a stroke in the air.

Seeing Lin Hao painting in the painting, he suddenly felt dazed, as if he was almost attracted to the strokes of the immortal in the painting... illusion!

Lin Hao immediately held his breath and concentrated his mind, and his soul was instantly stable, avoiding being imprisoned by the illusion of the immortals in the painting.

But this also made his pupils shrink slightly, and he looked at the immortal in the painting with even more appreciation.

The Taoist techniques of Mochiyuan are indeed unfathomable.

Even his soul was as powerful as him, he almost got the magic trick out of the immortal in the painting.

There is no reason why Mochiyuan can become the only nine-star sect in the Dongtu Shenzhou.

"So, you have noticed something wrong in this room long ago?" Lin Hao waved his hand to dispel the illusion and looked at the immortal in the painting in front of him speechlessly.

Since I knew something was wrong in this room, why didn’t I say it out earlier?

The immortal in the painting was justified and snorted in hearing this: "What about that? Do you think I would be willing to live in the same room with you? Haven't you taken advantage of me enough?"

Lin Hao: "..."

"Then what should we do next in your opinion?" Lin Hao asked helplessly, because he suddenly realized that within the Tengling tribe, the experiences of the immortals in the painting seemed to be stronger than him.

At least, he did not recognize the wings of the fantasy feather bird and the black spirit ghost crow. Instead, it was the fairy in the painting. As soon as she entered the room, she immediately discovered something wrong with the feather and walked over to observe it for a long time.

The immortal in the painting did not continue to be arrogant. He chuckled slightly when he heard this. She was as beautiful as if she had walked out of the painting. At this time, her smile was even more beautiful and thrilling, which made Lin Hao slightly stunned.

"Simple!"

"Since this Tengling Ancient Clan has made so much preparations to trap us, now that we will be strongly obstructed by them when we go out rashly."

"I think we might as well attack the east and secretly go to Chen Cang!"

"Speak east and attack west?" Lin Hao was puzzled. "Stupid!" The immortal in the painting glanced at Lin Hao with a grudge, "Didn't the Phoenix Eagle still stay outside the lake? I remember well, the Phoenix Eagle seems to have made a summoning contract with you, right? Then you just need to summon the Phoenix Eagle, even if you just let it go

It flew around the island in the middle of the lake, and with the powerful demonic power of the Phoenix Eagle, would the Tengling tribe on this island be in chaos in an instant?"

As he said that, the immortal in the painting narrowed his eyes: "And if you could let the Phoenix Eagle approach the holy mountain Tengling Mountain, you said, will the high priest and the elders also be affected?"

"At that time, we will leave here quietly. Whether we take the opportunity to rob the treasures here or explore the holy mountain, we will be able to capture it?"

After saying that, the immortal in the painting looked at Lin Hao proudly, as if waiting for Lin Hao's praise. Lin Hao: "That's right. All your ideas coincide with me. It seems that you have made some progress when you stay with me!"
Chapter completed!