Lin Jing was following ShuXiaoLou at this time, but actually he couldn't help. He looked at ShuXiaoLou. Every time he entered a deeper level of painting, he began to look for Tianmen Cloud Bridge. However, it can be seen that the painting world after the 40th floor was much more strange than before.

There are a lot of huge stones here. When you see them, they are all strange stones, which cover the whole world.

Or it's a vast ocean, not even a place to stay.

Lin Jin felt that he had been on a tour of all kinds of geographical environment in half a day. What he liked most was the painting world on the 46th floor. When he saw it, there were green mountains and green waters, mountains and mountains, water and water. It was impossible to find such a beautiful world like landscape painting outside.

"There are so many differences in each layer of painting that it doesn't feel like it's from the same person." Lin Jing expressed his opinion at this time.

The bookshop over there nodded: "yes, every floor of the painting industry has its signature. So far, I have seen at least three people's signatures, which means that there are at least three people's works here."

Lin Jing's heart also jumped after listening.

People who can draw the world of painting are definitely not ordinary people. At least they are all real immortals, and even some are free immortals.

In this way, there must be a lot of unknown things about the refining of wushanghetu.

Maybe the last time Lin Jin met immortal Du Li, he didn't know the secret of no mountain and river map. On the contrary, it aroused Lin Jin's curiosity.

Maybe we can learn something interesting through the map of mountains and rivers.

Lin Jing asks Shu Xiaolou what are the names of the three signings. Shu Xiaolou tells Lin Jing that the three names are Huang Longgong, Li Jian and xuanzi.

Hearing these three names, Lin was stunned.

He has never heard of Huanglong Gong and xuanzi, but Lin Jin seems to have seen Li Jian's name somewhere, but he can't remember it all of a sudden.

"Found it!" The book building over there finds the Tianmen Cloud Bridge of the painting world, and then takes Lin Jin to the next level of the painting world.

Here, it's already forty-eight layers of painting.

Just when I came down to the new world of painting, I was surprised to see that both Lin Jin and ShuXiaoLou were shocked.

You can see dark clouds covering the sky. There is no sun at all. Black Hills are surrounded by dead air everywhere. You can see a huangquan road extending into the distance. Countless dead people are walking on this huangquan road.

Crying, roaring and strange sounds are all in my ears. Even though I know that this is the world of painting and not the real world, Lin Jin and ShuXiaoLou are numb at the sight of it.

"This is the picture of the yellow spring!"

Lin Jin suddenly said a word.

ShuXiaoLou nodded. If you want to talk about the map of huangquan, ShuXiaoLou should be more familiar with it than Lin Jin. After all, the map of huangquan is something Lin Jin learned from the collection of books in ShuXiaoLou.

Among the books on the fourth floor of Tianxuan academy, many of them have been collected by the small library over the past few hundred years. Some of them are already single copies, and many of them come from various ancient tombs. After all, sometimes only from tombs can we find really good things.

As a painter, ShuXiaoLou is naturally interested in various paintings handed down over thousands of years. One of the classics records a painting of the heyday of Xiandao.

Huangquan map.

It is said that the great immortal traveled through the Yin world and drew a picture on the canvas of the balance of yin and Yang.

The map of the yellow spring is originally an evil thing, and it does not have the effect of helping people cultivate, but it can suppress all other evil things. The most important thing is that it is said that the map of the yellow spring is connected with the real Yin world.

Lin Jin and Shu Xiaolou look at each other. To tell you the truth, this picture of the yellow spring is precious, but it is not valuable here. Of course, Shu Xiaolou may be regarded as a treasure.

"Keep going down. I'm not comfortable in this place." To be honest, it's strange for a living person to be comfortable in the place where the dead go. The air of death is pervasive here. If the living person stays here for a long time, it will be eroded by it. No matter what cultivation is, it's useless.

The book building is better. Of course, she wants to have a look in this picture, but it's obviously not the right time.

Next, as before, she began to explore the entrance to the next level. Lin Quan followed closely, and looked at the dead people around, who seemed to be real. For a moment, she was afraid.

There's no way. Lin is as bold as he can, but this place is too crowded. People of all kinds of death methods walk around. No matter how bold he is, it's useless.

This time, ShuXiaoLou was obviously nervous. She found a gloomy and terrible hall on the way of many dead people.

The hall is made of corpses and dead bones, which is very uncomfortable no matter from any angle.

"The entrance to the next floor is here." The book found a place, relieved, this time looked back at the forest.

Just this one eye, she is eyebrow a jump, the body froze.

ShuXiaoLou had never seen such an expression. To tell you the truth, Lin Jing was also surprised because he was very familiar with ShuXiaoLou, so he immediately knew that it was because he saw something incredible that ShuXiaoLou showed such an expression.But ShuXiaoLou is not the kind of person who has never seen the world. Her insight is no less than her own. Lin doesn't believe that anything can make ShuXiaoLou show this kind of expression.

Then it should not be the other party's own frightening or other things, but the scene of the book building, for example, a thing lying behind him.

Perhaps only in this case, the book building will show such an expression.

Lin Jing also immediately turned to look back, but he found that there was nothing behind him, which made Lin Jing feel relieved. At the same time, it was also a little strange. Was the book building deliberately amusing himself?

Just at this time, the book building said in a low voice: "Lin Jin, look at your own shadow."

It seems that the book building is afraid of disturbing something.

Shadow?

Lin Jing didn't notice what happened to his shadow. He looked down, but his scalp felt numb immediately.

At the moment, the shadow under his feet doesn't look like himself at all, because he doesn't have that long clothes and long hair like a woman.

Seeing this, Lin Jin also felt numb. Fortunately, he had seen a lot of the world. At this time, he calmed down and looked carefully to make sure he was not dazzled.

"It may be some kind of illusion caused by some kind of technique!" Lin Jin murmured to himself. He immediately summoned a small fire and urged the ghost blood beast to bless himself.

But Lin felt that his guess was not very possible, because if someone approached or used the technique, even if he could not detect it, he could not hide the ghost blood beast and the wind demon sword.

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