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Chapter 1862 I don't care about you

Otherwise, the woman he loved deeply would die because of this and would never be reborn! All this flashed in his mind. Lin Hao hurriedly came back to his senses and continued to look at the painting of the little weapon spirit. However, he saw that the little weapon spirit at this time was already on the sky cloud paper. In addition to the skyline and the invisible net of laws, he drew a... mountain?

Tengling Mountain! And what Lin Hao saw and heard was almost exactly the same as Tengling Mountain! However, just as he noticed Tengling Mountain, he immediately saw that the little weapon spirit hesitated on the painting, and then suddenly, he tapped the tip of the pen at a certain position in the Tengling Mountain. Suddenly, a black dot appeared on the Tengling Mountain in the painting.

However, just when the black dot appeared on the drawing paper, suddenly, a cold wind blew, making Lin Hao, who was concentrating on the painting, couldn't help but shivering, and then he was stunned for a moment.

How could there be cold wind in this cave?

He subconsciously looked at the top of the cave... At that time, just as he looked up at the top of the cave, before he could see the changes at the top clearly, suddenly, a soft body fell towards him.

Lin Hao immediately subconsciously took the soft body, and then he felt helplessly that the immortal in the painting was dizzy again! And at this moment, this woman looked much weaker than when she used the law of space before. Not only was her face pale, but her smooth forehead was filled with sweat, but her arms were tightly clinging to her chest, and her body was shivering slightly.

"Xian'er?"

"Let's rest... I'll make you miserable tonight."

Lin Hao sighed lightly and hugged the immortal in the painting into his arms.

This woman is smart but stubborn. No matter what happens, she has a very clear mind, but she always subconsciously sacrifices herself for others at critical moments?

That's about that.

Even though she knew that she could not bear the consumption of such powerful magic, she would always bear all of this silently.

But, in fact, there is no need to be this.

Lin Hao looked at the immortal in the painting with mercy and was fascinated by the worries.

He almost didn't put in any effort tonight's action, and all of them were arranged by the immortals in the painting. Even many key problems were solved by the immortals in the painting.

This woman is too stubborn.

But at the same time, it is too pitiful.

Lin Hao couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently stroked the back of his hand on the fairy's delicate face in the painting.

But when I touched it, I felt that the fairy's cheeks in the painting were cold, and her whole body was as if it was air conditioning, with almost no trace of temperature left! "Xian'er?"

Lin Hao immediately shouted nervously.

However, at this time, the little weapon spirit over there seemed to have finally finished painting the "Drawing the Sky". She turned her head and looked at Lin Hao and the immortal in the painting. Her eyes turned and said, "Don't be nervous. Sister Xian'er is just too tired and needs rest. She won't have any trouble."

Hearing this, Lin Hao finally let go of his heart slightly and took a grateful look at the little weapon spirit.

However, as soon as he finished reading with gratitude, the little weapon spirit immediately said: "My sister Xian'er is a congenital Taoist body. Do you think she will be like you, an ordinary person, and if you lose a little more severely, it will damage your vitality?"

Lin Hao, who was grateful to the little weapon spirit, was stunned: "You..." Unfortunately, he had just started to say something, and the little weapon spirit suddenly turned into a divine light, and then the divine light turned into four parts, returning to the four divine treasures, and then these four divine treasures took the initiative to return to the storage bag of the immortal in the painting.

"This... this little weapon called Ling'er is really savage!"

Lin Hao shook his head speechlessly and looked at the immortal in the painting in his arms again.

But he couldn't help but frown and muttered to himself: "What is an ordinary person?

After all, I also have the body of the Heavenly Demon Holy Body, plus the body of the Eternal True Demon, right?"

But then again, his physiques, whether it is the Heavenly Demon Holy Body or the Eternal True Demon Body, are actually all still in the initial stage, all like the immortal path, but they are just outside the threshold and are far from fully growing! "Forget it, I won't bother with you!"

Lin Hao shook his head and smiled, looked up again, and looked at the top of the cave. At this time, he finally discovered that with the completion of the art of painting the sky, or, with the art of painting the sky, the small weapon spirit, clicked on the Tengling Mountain drawn in the art of painting the sky. At this moment, a patio path about a meter wide appeared at the top of the cave, leading directly to the outside world! At this moment, he looked up and could directly see the stars in the sky! Is this the art of painting the sky?

A path was opened on this giant mountain quietly?

It is even more magical than the space law technique used by the immortals in the painting before! However, the art of painting the sky is obviously not that simple, right?

It’s just a pity that the immortals in the painting are now only at the realm of a virtual god, and it is already amazing to be able to achieve this level.

"Xian'er asked me to make some noise before leaving, this noise..." "Let's use the Tianyun Canghai of Tianlan Holy Scroll."

"Wait, no, wouldn't that reveal your movements as Xian'er said?"

After thinking about it, Lin Hao finally took out the sword-raising gourd imitated by his body before leaving.

At this time, the three swords in the sword-raising gourd had already been scrapped when he was fighting the tide of corpse in the ancient city.

Now there is only this gourd left.

However, it is enough to have this gourd! Lin Hao controlled the gourd and let the gourd return along the original path of the cave passage. After flying to the end, he exploded directly! The self-destruction of this sword-raising gourd, which is comparable to the Taoist weapon, can definitely make a huge noise, at least the high priests cannot ignore it! After doing all this, Lin Hao hurriedly hugged the immortal in the painting and flew towards the courtyard at the top of the cave.

And when Lin Hao and the others left the saint's ruins, the sword-raising gourd was already flying quickly along the passage to the end of the cave passage.

At the end of the passage, there were sounds of roaring sounds coming from the stone wall of the cave at this moment. It seemed that someone was exerting powerful power inside the stone wall, punching the mountain rocks one by one.

At this moment, the mountain wall exploded and a passage was chiseled out! "What is this?"

"The restricted place for the Saint's ruins to operate?"
Chapter completed!
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