The reason why the Pavilion of Martial Arts had sent his granddaughter to take the risk was that the method couldn't be given to outsiders, and he didn't trust outsiders. Only by obtaining this Tianhu Mirror would they be able to gain an advantage in the battle against the otherworldly magical beasts. At their level, they had the duty to exterminate the demonic beasts.
These demonic beasts were at the bottom of the hierarchy in the Demon Realm, but to human cultivators, any one of them was terrifyingly powerful. Therefore, cultivators at Level Five of the Winged Transformation realm and above had the duty to exterminate the demonic beasts. Depending on the number of demonic beasts they killed, they would be rewarded handsomely. The demonic cores of demonic beasts were also good stuff.
"I'm sorry!"
For the first time in her life, Tang Jiaojiao felt guilty when she saw Du Feng in the painting. After all, Du Feng had fallen into it to help her get the mirror. Tang Jiaojiao could see Du Feng in the painting from the outside, but Du Feng couldn't see the outside world. From his point of view, he was in a complete world, and the scenery was especially beautiful.
Withered vines, old trees, dusky crows, small bridges, flowing water, people, the setting sun, heartbroken people in the horizon. The old man dressed as a Taoist was still dozing off under the willow tree. His snores could be heard across the paddy field. Du Feng smiled and didn't disturb him.
Since he was already here, Du Feng believed that he could leave any small world as soon as he entered it. Moreover, he was very interested in the world in the painting.
The path of cultivation was lonely, but wine was the only thing that mattered.
The path of cultivation was lonely, and the higher the level, the lonelier. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed. In another few hundred years, who knew how many of his old friends would be left. Today's friends would slowly become dust in the future, dust on the path of cultivation.
Du Feng passed by the field and stopped in front of the old Taoist. What a fragrant wine! The old Taoist's wine gourd tilted and spilled some wine, filling the air.
"Wake up, sir. Your wine gourd tipped over."
He couldn't bear to see such a good wine go to waste, so he reminded the old Taoist.
"Hoo hoo …"
The old Taoist was snoring and had no intention of waking up.
"Sigh!"
Du Feng shook his head, feeling that the old Daoist was too careless. But on second thought, the world in the painting was small to begin with. There were only a few acres of fertile land and a few households. There were probably no demonic beasts or fights between humans. That was why the old Daoist could sleep outside without worrying about being ambushed.
Du Feng walked over quietly and picked up the wooden cork that had fallen beside him. He brushed off the dust on it and helped the old Daoist stuff the wine gourd. He turned around and was about to leave when someone grabbed his trouser leg.
"Kid, don't go. Where did you come from?"
"Are you trying to steal my wine? Why haven't I seen you before?"
The world in the painting was very simple, except for a few tireless crows and the sun that never moved in the west. There were only a dozen or so people alive, and they definitely knew each other. Therefore, the old Taoist could tell at a glance that Du Feng was not a local.
"Old man, don't misunderstand. I saw that your gourd fell and helped to stuff it."
Du Feng did not get angry because he was wronged. He explained to the old man slowly. He pointed to the wet marks on the ground and told the old Taoist the truth.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you."
The old Taoist looked at the marks on the ground, opened the cork, and looked at the wine in the gourd. He smiled in relief.
That was weird. What was Du Feng doing? He was not nervous at all. Was he not afraid that he would be trapped inside and unable to get out? At this moment, Tang Jiaojiao had been staring at the painting on the wall. She was watching Du Feng's every move. This Senior Brother Du's attitude was too good. He was trapped in a painting and still had the mood to chat with the old Taoist.
Just then, the old Taoist waved his hand and the painting in front of Tang Jiaojiao disappeared, turning into a bare wall.
What happened? The sudden disappearance of the painting made Tang Jiaojiao very nervous. This was because she would not be able to understand what was happening inside. She would not be able to understand what was happening inside and would not know about Du Feng's situation. What should I do? She was so anxious that she kept infusing elemental energy into the wall. She followed the method her grandfather taught her and tried a few times, but it was useless.
Oh no, someone is coming! Tang Jiaojiao frowned. Just as she was worrying, she heard footsteps coming from afar. There seemed to be a lot of people. It could be the goatee and his gang. She looked at the Tianhu Mirror that could not be kept in the storage ring. Even if she was the granddaughter of the pavilion master, she would not be able to get out. Who wouldn't want a treasure of this level?
She decisively took out a small scroll and opened it. On the scroll was a drawing of a corner of the Martial Arts Pavilion. This scroll was similar to the one used by Xiao Hu in the past. The only difference was that Xiao Hu's scroll was used for long-distance teleportation in the same world, while Tang Jiaojiao's scroll could be used for teleportation in different spaces.
After the scroll was activated, it gave off a dazzling light. Tang Jiaojiao turned into a stream of light and entered the scroll. After she disappeared, the scroll lost its support and fell to the ground. The drawing on the scroll had disappeared, leaving only a blank space.
"Oh no, someone was here!"
The goatee heard the strange noise and rushed over. He saw the blank scroll on the ground and knew that someone had just teleported away. To have such a teleportation scroll, your identity must be extraordinary. Apart from Tang Jiaojiao, there should be no one else. Could she have taken the Tianhu Mirror away?
According to the original plan, when Tang Jiaojiao took the Tianhu Mirror, she would be sucked into the world in the painting. She had to stay in there for 49 days before she could use the teleportation scroll to leave. This precious scroll could only be used by one person at a time, and she only had one.
She never expected that Du Feng's elemental energy output would be greater than Tang Jiaojiao's. She had asked him to help, but in the end, he became the main character and was sucked into the world in the painting. Du Feng did not have a teleportation scroll and did not know how to get out, which made Tang Jiaojiao anxious.
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