Chapter 2530 Dugu Nishang
Among the snakes, the painter's body was bitten to pieces in an instant.
The tall, thin old man saw him and his eyes showed pleasure.
This was his ultimate move. He believed that the painter would not be able to survive his sneak attack.
But the next moment, his expression changed.
Just when the painter's body was almost completely destroyed, an extremely terrifying evil spirit suddenly burst out.
Buzz!
In an instant, all the transparent snakes covering the painter's body were shattered by this terrifying energy.
The storm subsided, and the painter's ugly skin twisted and trembled, and then split open.
A peerless beauty walked out of that skin.
"Wutian Ancient Snake? These days, there are still people raising such evil and poisonous things."
The peerless beauty's bright eyes were as cold as the moon, "Wutian Ancient Snake needs the souls of billions of living beings to feed it every year. You say I am an evil devil, but I think the real evil devil is you."
Seeing the true face of the painter, the Seven Elders of Zhushan were stunned.
After a while, they seemed to think of something, and their bodies started to tremble.
"You...it's you. You are not a disciple of the Taishang Cult, but the leader of the Taishang Cult...well..."
The tall, thin old man exclaimed in fear.
The painter's expression changed slightly.
Before the tall and thin old man could finish speaking, she drew several strokes in succession, and the tall and thin old man's body suddenly turned into a big white pig.
"Lulu, lulu..."
Suddenly, the tall, thin old man's words turned into pig noises.
"snort."
The painter continued to paint, and soon the seven and six elders of Zhushan also turned into big white pigs, with their eyes full of fear.
"You blind man, tell me the truth, when did you come?"
Then, the painter turned his eyes to the side and chuckled.
"Hehe, I just came here not long ago."
The blind scholar flattered him: "Don't worry, I'm blind and can't see anything."
"Can't see anything? So you still heard it?"
The painter's eyes are crooked, with a dangerous light.
The blind scholar was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Dugu Nishang, the leader of the Taishang Shen Cult, is a woman who is not inferior to men. Although she is a daughter, she is in charge of the Taishang Shen Cult, and she is invincible. Because the Taishang Shen Cult does evil things. , which frightens countless cultivators, so it is also called the Supreme Cult."
"What a pity. I don't know why the supreme leader went crazy. He went to steal the immortal ancient sand of the supreme saint Qianyuan leader of Yuanjiao. He angered Qianyuan leader and was eventually hunted down by Yuanjiao. From then on Later, the Taishang Divine Sect was destroyed, and the whereabouts of the leader Dugu Nishang was unknown."
"Geez, so you say, this Dugu Nishang is really a person?"
The painter said with a trembling smile: "This story is indeed good. I happened to have heard a story too. It is said that there is a mysterious scholar in this world. His calligraphy is unparalleled. Sometimes one article can evolve a whole world. His article is The Holy Saint was amazed when he saw it."
"But this scholar is also stupid. Once the Supreme Sage Taixu invited him to write an article, he actually wrote a counter-essay, which angered the Supreme Sage Taixu and was hunted by the Zen sect. His talent is astonishing, but the world is so big. , but there is no place for him to stand."
The blind scholar's eyelids twitched for a while, and then a flattering smile appeared on his face: "Painter, you and I are just small villagers. The characters in these stories are too far away from us, so just listen to them. From now on, you will still be here. I will draw your big white pig while I write my couplets and letters. There is no need to worry about the affairs of those big shots."
"snort."
The painter snorted coldly, "If you weren't blind, I would have blinded you today."
As she spoke, the skin on her body grew old rapidly, and her beautiful face was covered with sores in the blink of an eye.
"Xiao Mu returned to the village?"
Then she asked casually.
The blind scholar was stunned: "Isn't Xiao Mu with you?"
Hearing this, the painter's face suddenly changed: "Because I have to deal with these guys, I'm afraid they will be unfavorable to Xiao Mu, so I asked Xiao Mu to go back to the village first."
"What?"
The blind scholar couldn't calm down either, "But when I came, I didn't see Xiao Mu."
"Xiao Mu didn't inform you, so how did you know you were coming here?"
The painter said anxiously.
The blind scholar sighed inwardly.
According to rumors, the Supreme Leader is cold-blooded and ruthless, killing people like crazy, but now he is worried about Xiao Mu, which shows that Xiao Mu really has an extremely important position in her heart.
But it was the painter. He was also full of concern and frowned: "The fluctuations in your fight are so violent that we can't even think about it."
"Quick, go back to the village and have a look."
The painter hurriedly flew towards the stone statue village.
The scholar took out a piece of paper and threw it into the sky.
The piece of paper became extremely large and rolled up the seven big white pigs underneath.
Then the scholar put the scroll away and quickly followed the painter.
"Has Xiao Mu come back?"
Back in the village, the painter and scholar hurriedly asked other people.
Everyone else shook their heads, equally astonished: "Xiao Mu is not with you?"
"not good."
The painter's face turned pale for a moment.
The scholar beside him quickly told them the general story of what happened.
"It seems that Xiaomu was chased by Zhushan Qixiu and ran away to other places."
The hunchbacked village chief frowned.
The painter stared blankly outside the village.
The noisy forest has become dead silent.
The darkness, like thick ink, engulfed the entire forest.
"No, I have to go find Xiao Mu."
The painter gritted his teeth and flew outside.
"return!"
The hunchbacked village chief stopped her and shouted: "Are you going out to die?"
"I...but Xiao Mu..."
The painter's eyes turned red.
"Why panic?"
The hunchbacked village chief had a straight face.
However, at this time, his serious attitude is helpful to calm people's hearts.
"Komu's talent is unparalleled. In the past year and a half, we have taught him everything we can without any secrets."
The hunchbacked village chief said slowly: "It can be said that Xiao Mu is now the descendant of the ten of us."
"If our descendant doesn't even have the ability to survive in the dark night, then our painstaking efforts in teaching him will be in vain."
"Yes, painter, I think Komaki's ability to deal with crises is no worse than ours. What's more, we have already told him everything we should say. Others may not survive in the dark night, but he may not."
The lame tailor consoled him.
Seeing that the painter cared so much for Lin Mu, even risking life and death, she no longer argued with him as usual.
The relationship between the two has eased a lot because of Lin Mu's bond.
After hearing this, the painter's face regained a lot of color, and he stared at the night: "You are right, Xiao Mu will definitely survive."
In fact, she knew very well that it would be useless for her to go out at this time. Not only would she not be able to save Lin Mu, but her life would be in vain.
In this dark night, there are hidden things that even the Holy Saint is reluctant to provoke, otherwise the wilderness would not have remained in its original state for so many years.
Like other places in the Ancient Continent, even in some forbidden areas, everything that should be developed has been developed.
