In front of the middle-aged man, a face heroic, but that insidious incomparable smile, but let Ye Mo feel a conspiracy taste.

The promotion of the master, for any well-off strong, has a huge attraction, once become a master, you can control their own destiny, no one can kill, can only kill themselves.

To dominate means to master one's own destiny and cultivate one's own martial arts.

"Who are you? Where is this? "

Ye Mo Ke is not seduced by the other party, he must now understand his situation.

"I am the first patriarch of the painting clan, painting Zixu."

With his hands on his back, he said, "I can't imagine that you are the first one to pass my water map since the demise of my painting clan. Do you also want to get the God's death map of my painting family?"

"What? The first patriarch of the painting clan? The man who drew the picture of the dead water? You should have fallen into the air already? "

Ye Mo's heart was shocked. The general patriarch's position would only be passed on to the next patriarch, that is to say, the person in front of him should not be the first patriarch of the real painting clan, but a divinity.

"It's true that when I sketched the water fall map, I used my energy to draw one of my gods into the map. As long as someone passed the map, you could see me. However, for thousands of years, countless talents of my painting family failed to pass the water fall map, but let you in as an outsider. It's really a joke."

The painting is full of bitter smiles.

"Master, to tell you the truth, I did come to look for an adventure. However, I came with the descendant of your painting clan. She is my friend. She also wants to get the resources of the painting clan and build up a strong strength to wash the grievances of the painting clan."

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Blood washing injustice? It seems that you know all about what happened in those days. "

The painting is empty light says.

"I've heard a little bit about it. I also learned it from the descendants of your painting clan."

Ye Mo replied.

"Hum, what kind of bloodshed injustice? This is the contradiction that someone has provoked. Although our painting clan is not a big family, it is also in the middle of the list of innate abilities. Is it ridiculous that such a powerful family was killed by the martial god palace

Hua Zixu sneered. Although he had already fallen, he knew everything about the painting clan.

"A conflict provoked by someone?"

Ye Mo didn't understand.

"I said you may not understand, you should also come to participate in the road of domination? After all, you are a warrior in the lower state, and you should not know anything about the evil prison. "

Said Hua Zixu.

"What? Evil prison? Is it related to the evil prison? "

Ye Mo exclaimed.

"What? Do you know the prison of evil

Hua Zixu was obviously surprised. It was beyond his expectation that a warrior in the lower state knew about the evil prison. The evil prison, even the warrior in Shangzhou, might not have heard of it.

"Of course, I have heard that when all the heroes were cut off and the world of martial arts and Taoism was not stabilized, many powerful people were put into the evil prison by the five supreme masters."

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Now that you know the evil prison, I will tell you something I know."

With a wave of his arm, a drawing appears in the void, and a scene is illusory in the drawing.

"When I was at the peak of my strength, I not only drew a map of the dead water to protect the most precious treasure of the town, but also drew a picture, a divine plan, which could predict the future crisis of the painting clan."

The painting son empty light said: "certainly, as predicted, my painting family is really destroyed."

"Where is this?"

Ye Mo listened to the words of the painting and looked at the empty picture. He saw that it was a huge island of space. Among the islands, there were many heavy soldiers guarding them. Each of them was extremely powerful, at least reaching the strength of Dongtian realm.

"This is the evil empty Island, where the evil prison is located. The gate of the evil prison is sealed here. It is the forbidden area of Wudao world."

Hua Zixu said, "keep looking!"

Drawing in the picture, ye Mo is sure to see a huge dark door behind the island, which is hundreds of feet high. The gate of the gate is extremely thick. There is a devil's head carved on it. His teeth are bared and his face is extremely ferocious. The evil breath spreads from the two giant eyes of the evil devil.

As for the door around, there are also a large number of experts guarding, ordinary people want to get close, will be killed immediately.

"Is this the gate of the evil prison? As long as you have the key and open the prison gate, there will be a large number of strong people, all of whom are top-notch in every period. "

Ye Mo exclaimed.

"Keep watching!"Hua Zixu continued.

Hearing this, ye Mo continued to stare at the gate for a long time. When those masters guarding the prison gate were slack, a faint blue light came out of the evil devil's eyes. As soon as the dark blue light escaped from the prison, it disappeared in an instant.

"How can someone escape from the evil prison?"

Xiao Qing's voice suddenly passed over, showing incomparable shock.

"How could that be possible?"

Ye Mo is also shocked. In his eyes, he is full of incredible. For so many years, some people have escaped from the evil prison.

"Nothing is impossible. When I saw this scene from God's plan, it was incredible. If I said it, no one would believe it."

Hua Zixu took the picture back and continued: "this scene is the picture I predicted from God's plan. Originally, I didn't pay attention to this matter at all. It was only after tens of thousands of years that a mysterious strong man suddenly came to me and asked me to use the power of the painting clan to draw a key. I realized that the man was from the evil prison He wants me to outline the key to the evil prison. "

"Naturally, I don't agree. In his anger, he smashed my wudaodan pill, which made me fall completely. However, I also threatened that even if my painting clan was destroyed, it would be impossible for us to draw out the key to the evil prison. Later, after tens of thousands of years, our painting clan was indeed destroyed."

Hua Zixu shook his head and said, "he destroyed my painting clan with the help of the martial god palace."

"I see!"

Ye Mo nodded and said, "who is the man who escaped from the evil prison? If I can go to Shangzhou, maybe I can convey this matter to Wushen palace. "

"It's no use."

Do you think you believe in shenzigong? At that time, the third patriarch of our painting clan went to the Wushen palace in person and told them about it. They didn't believe it. Do you think you could persuade them by bending over a full-fledged boy? "

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