Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Lu Jing also had some guesses in his mind, but he did not rush to a conclusion, but raised his feet and continued to walk forward.
Passed through this battlefield filled with shouts of death and the sound of war drums.
From time to time, arrows fell on Lu Jing's body. The sharp arrows effortlessly penetrated his clothes, but then they were bounced away one after another.
Once the four layers of fire scale armor are operating at full strength, they are enough to offset the damage caused by ordinary weapons for him.
Along the way, Lu Jing encountered several groups of red-eyed soldiers. Because he was not dressed like one of his own, they also swung their swords at him.
Lu Jing didn't bother to argue with the people in the painting, he just snatched their weapons, threw them away with their owners, and continued on his way.
He walked for about six or seven miles, and the shouts of killing in his ears gradually became smaller, but the scene in front of him changed again the next moment, and he came to a peach forest.
The breeze blew by, raising a piece of fallen flowers.
However, no one would have thought that even this fairyland-like place on earth would also contain murderous intentions.
Before Lu Jing could see his surroundings clearly, a gust of fist wind hit behind his head!
Before he could turn around, Lu Jing struck back with a palm and hit the sneak attacker in the chest. However, the latter's light skills were obviously quite good. He moved his body slightly and quickly let go of the palm, but his punch remained the same. Go straight to Lu Jing!
Lu Jing knew that if Ruobi's moves were exquisite, he was no match for the person behind him, so he simply stopped hiding and stood straight on the spot, turning his head sideways and using his right shoulder to receive the opponent's punch. .
As soon as the man succeeded in the blow, he felt happy at first, but the next moment he felt a terrifying internal force coming from the opponent's shoulder, and he was about to be hit internally. At this critical moment, the true energy in his Dantian It also started to move.
If someone could see what was going on in his body, they would be surprised to find that his internal energy no longer followed the previous meridians, but found a new path and turned into a vortex, introducing the zhenqi that suddenly invaded the body into the vortex. Bit by bit ablation and decomposition.
However, he was so distracted that he couldn't care about Lu Jing. Fortunately, Lu Jing did not pursue the victory because he had already seen clearly who was attacking him.
"I feel relieved to see that Brother Lu is still active and vigorous."
Lu Ping recognized Lu Jinglai with one punch. After he had melted away all the energy that invaded his body, he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Lu, why did you end up in this damn place? If I had known it was you just now, I would never have gone. Asking for trouble.”
"No, Brother Lu's Xiaoyao Jue is also amazing. Even if you attack the strong with the weak, you can escape completely."
Seeing what Lu Ping wanted to say, Lu Jing hurriedly interrupted him, "Okay, let's stop talking about business. Mr. Cheng and others are in trouble over there and are still waiting for us to rescue them. Brother Lu is one step ahead of me." When you enter the painting, you should have discovered a lot of things."
Lu Ping nodded and stopped talking nonsense at the moment and went straight to the topic.
"There are a total of seven paintings here, with different figures and scenery. In addition, there is a blank scroll. It is completely white and there is nothing. I should have been sucked in by that painting before. By the way, walk two more paintings from here and you can see calligraphy and painting.
"But that guy is different from the calligraphy and painting guy outside. He said his name was Song Boyan, and he looked like he didn't know anything. I tried to kill him twice, but nothing happened. Soon he came back to life. Come here, well, to be precise, the people in these paintings are like this, it is difficult for you to destroy even a plant or tree here."
As Lu Ping spoke, he demonstrated for Lu Jing, pulling off a bunch of peach branches. Not long after, the peach branches disappeared from his hand and returned to the tree.
Lu Ping also looked a little troubled.
In this hellish place, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, there is no use for you. You can't find a way out at all. Moreover, Lu Jing also noticed another thing later.
He found that Lu Ping's skin seemed darker than before, especially the blood flowing in the veins on his wrists began to take on the color of ink.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ping asked.
"your hands……"
"Oh, these paintings have been having an impact on us. I came early, so the impact is more obvious. I guess once my blood turns into ink, I will never be able to leave this place." Lu Ping looked as usual. road.
Although the next owner of Xiaoyao Villa is young, he has already begun to show his heroic spirit, and he can still keep his expression straight when discussing important matters of life and death.
But after saying this, there was still a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
He was not afraid of death, but it was a bit aggrieved to die in such an unclear way, without even knowing what the other party's methods were.
But just when he was at a loss what to do, he heard Lu Jing say, "I actually have an idea."
"What do you think?" Lu Ping was shocked.
"We found the wrong person from the beginning. What we have to deal with this time is not calligraphy and painting. I only realized this after entering the second painting, and the changes that are happening to you now also confirm it from the side. My guess."
As Lu Jing spoke, he reorganized his thoughts, paused and continued, "The paintings and calligraphy, like everything else here, are all about the people in the paintings."
Lu Ping frowned, "But he was clearly in the main hall before..."
"If my guess is correct, the person in the palace should be a strange... no, more like a strange object." Lu Jing blurted out with a thought in his heart, "That thing can suck people and things into the scroll, but then it will be removed from the scroll." The people and things released were no longer the original people and things. Well, if I had to say it, they were more like his puppets.
"Because only in this way can we explain why the calligraphy and painting here are completely different from the calligraphy and painting outside, and the thing called the resentful baby before was so cooperative. With the calligraphy and painting, you and I introduced the official family into the urn, because Whether it's calligraphy, painting or the resentful baby, they are all controlled by him.
"In addition, this can also explain why the calligraphy and painting outside can't be killed at all, because he was originally the person in the painting." Lu Jingdao, "Master Dongxuan has been misleading us from the beginning, and deliberately pulled out seven disciples for the sake of Let us focus on calligraphy and painting and ignore the culprit of all this.”
"Strange object?" This was the first time Lu Ping heard this word, and he couldn't help being stunned. However, he knew that now was not the time to dwell on this matter, so he asked Lu Jingdao, "What is that strange object?"
"Didn't you say before that there are seven paintings in total? One of them is blank. That thing is most likely the blank one."
