"I didn't expect there to be a treasure..."

He was also quite interested in the bamboo slips that flew out of the painting just now, but at this moment, it was not the time for him to show up.

If you kowtow three times, you will get the secret method; if you kowtow a hundred times, you will get the inheritance.

According to the small words that first appeared under the portrait, this volume of magical powers and secrets is just an appetizer. The real treasure is yet to come!

.........Winter!Winter!Winter!

Just when Liang Yan's mind was spinning, Xuan Hui had kowtowed ninety-nine times, and with every kowtow he made, a streak of colorful rays of light would fly out of the portrait.

These rays of light gathered together and turned into a colorful halo, suspended in the mid-air directly in front of Xuan Hui.

winter!

As a muffled sound came, Xuan Hui kowtowed for the hundredth time.

And from the portrait, the last colorful ray of light flew out and merged into the halo above Xuan Hai's head.

In an instant, the precious light shines brightly in the stone chamber!

A refreshing and warm aura filled the entire space, faint fairy music sounded from all around, and auspicious clouds even appeared on the top of the stone chamber, which was a precursor to the birth of an exotic treasure!

Although Xuan Hui's face was still calm, judging from the slightly twitching corners of his eyes, he must be very excited inside.

It is a shame to kowtow a hundred times, but it is nothing compared to the great treasure that is about to be born.

When he succeeds in his cultivation in the future, he can come back and smash this portrait of the layman Yunhua, or even level the entire Thousand Machines Demonic Tower, wouldn't it be enough to avenge today's shame?

Thinking of this, Xuan Hui felt even more urgent and stared at the halo in mid-air.

At this moment, the glow in the halo had slowly dissipated, and finally a three-foot-square colorful cloud futon appeared.

"Huh?"

Xuan Hui couldn't help but was slightly stunned when he saw this scene in front of him.

Before the glow dissipated, he thought there must be some rare treasure inside. But when the glow dissipated, the thing inside was revealed to be a futon.

Although this futon is colorful and gorgeous, it is not a magic weapon or a rare elixir.

This was very different from Xuan Hui's expectation, and even made him doubt for a moment: Did this layman Yunhua deliberately play tricks on future generations and deceive himself a hundred times?

However, just when he was filled with doubts, one of the densely packed Taoist runes on his left arm suddenly glowed brightly!

The moment he saw this rune light up, Xuan Hui's childish eyes shrank suddenly.

Without even thinking about it, he immediately jumped forward and without having time to look back, he directly hit himself behind with a backhand palm!

Rumble!

The spiritual power of Buddhism turned into a huge palm print in mid-air, majestic and mighty!

However, at the moment when the palm mark was formed, a silver sword light flew past, piercing the palm mark with just one sword strike, and the sword light remained unabated and struck straight at Xuan Hai's head.

Xuan Hui was attacked in a hurry, and his magical powers were not powerful enough to resist him. Moreover, the flying sword was already in front of him, and it was too late to dodge.

At the critical moment, the man did not panic, but crossed his arms on his chest. Green and gold lights flew out from his left and right arms respectively, forming a huge light shield above his head.

boom!

The silver sword light struck the light shield, making a crisp sound and flying backwards, turning into a silver sword pellet. The light shield itself only cracked a crack and did not completely collapse.

After blocking the first wave of enemy sneak attacks, Xuan Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around, wanting to see who was so bold, when he saw a figure appearing directly above him.

This man was wearing a gray robe and looked to be about twenty years old. He was tall and tall. He first raised his hand to collect the sword pill, and then tapped his toes lightly on the light shield above his head, and then he used the force to fly high into the sky.

"It's you!"

Xuan Hui recognized the person at a glance. It was Wushuang Chengliang Yan, one of the top ten geniuses!

But the next moment, he thought of something again, and his expression suddenly changed.

"not good!"

Under Xuan Hui's shocked and angry gaze, Liang Yan took advantage of his strength and jumped up, landing on the colorful futon in mid-air.

brush!
Chapter completed!