Chapter 81：

Su Yun has not seen this painting a hundred times, but also 80 times.

But it was the first time I encountered this strange phenomenon.

If it weren't for this fantasy world, Su Yun's first reaction would be haunted, and he definitely didn't want to hit him directly with a punch.

The painting has come alive!

In the picture, Yukui smiled, still the beautiful master in Su Yun's memory.

"Good boy, haven't seen me for so long, do you miss me?"

Su Yun opened his mouth, but found that he could not speak.

"Hey~ I really want to go back. When I finish my work, I will go back to see you."

"By the way, a disciple, there will be someone at the Qingxuan Summit in two days. I'm not here. You can help me teach it. That's your Fourth Junior Sister."

"Also, this one is for you, go on!"

Huh! ——

A white light flashed.

Su Yun's mind shook, and when he looked back, the paintings had returned to normal.

The painting is still the same, and there are still two people.

However, he suddenly had a ring in his hand.

"What magical power is this!?"

Su Yun was surprised.

Although he knew this was a fantasy world, it was too fantasy, right?

He is now in the realm of good fortune, but he can't do this by asking himself.

Can you give him something from a hanging painting left over a few years ago, how deep is his master's cultivation?

Su Yun took a look.

I saw that in Na Jie, there were all kinds of medicines, heavenly materials and earth treasures, all spirit implements, and talisman seals!

"This Nima, is it a bible talisman?"

Seeing these characters, Su Yun was stupid.

He has returned to Fan for more than five years, and he feels that his state of mind has suddenly collapsed.

Sage Fu Zhuan?

"No, is the beautiful master a saint? Or the emperor?"

Saint, that is a great realm above the realm of good fortune.

Divided into the Holy King Realm and the Holy Lord Realm.

Above the Holy Lord is the realm of the Great Emperor.

Realizing this, Su Yun had a thought in his mind: The second generation of the immortal is actually myself?

With such a respected master, Su Yun really wanted to shout, ‘Master, I don’t want to work hard anymore! ’.

But then, he couldn't help frowning again.

"Sister Si? Wait... Does Master already know about the existence of Junior Sister Jiu'er?

At this moment, Su Yun remembered the words he had said to Lin Tianchen.

Don't ask, ask is that Master is omnipotent.

But he soon turned dark.

It is certainly not a mortal that can be admired by Yukui.

Look at Leng Yiyi.

The corners of Su Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

His younger sisters are all in the posture of a great emperor.

His master is even more suspicious of Zhengdao the Great.

He is just a ‘mortal’.

"Md, this Qingxuanfeng can't stay!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Su Yun calmed down.

"Speaking of which, in the painting just now, there seems to be a palace appearing..."

Because in the picture just now, in addition to Yukui, there is also a palace appearing.

Hidden in the clouds and mist, the palace looked extraordinary, like a fairy palace.

Su Yun thought for a long time, but couldn't think of the mystery.

Moreover, he could no longer enter the picture just now, and Shennian was even more unable to contact Yukui.

It seems that Yukui did it intentionally to trigger the mood just now.

Shaking his head, Su Yun simply cleaned up the house.

When he came out again, the white cat had already wiped out the fish.

"It's so edible, I'll ask you to eat goods in the future."

This guy seemed to have no food, and he could digest it no matter how much he gave her.

"Foodies." Su Yun called.

The white cat showed resistance with its teeth and claws.

"Haha! Interesting and interesting."

Su Yun hugged her, thought for a while, and said: "Forget it, seeing you love face so much, let's call you Xueer, a little more elegant."

The white cat's eyes flickered, and finally gave a very humane cry, seeming to agree.