now Under the gaze of everyone, Xiaomeng seemed to be enchanted, and gradually approached the bronze statue.
"Little Dream" Ling Tianyu didn't squint, although Little Dream was a body of innate weather luck and should not be harmed, but Ling Tianyu was still inexplicably worried in his heart. finally When Xiaomeng came into contact with the sand god's pen and ink, it felt like his own magic weapon, and he took it easily.
That moment Xiaomeng's whole body seemed to be swimming with electricity, and he suddenly woke up, but he was shocked to find that he had inexplicably held the sand god's pen and ink in his hand, holding it so steadily.
"It's finished" Ling Tianyu and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they wanted Xiaomeng to meet the unknown challenge, it was really guilty.
If it can replace Xiaomeng, everyone present will be happy.
"Big brother, how can I" Xiao Meng's face was stunned, and the whole process was as if he had lost his memory.
"Hehe, it seems that it really recognizes you" Ling Tianyu smiled slightly.
"Yes" Xiaomeng's thinking didn't seem to keep up yet, looking up at the majestic deep god statue in front of her, which made her frightened, and she firmly held the sand god's pen and ink in her hand, but she didn't know where to start.
"Xiaomeng, don't be nervous that it actually recognizes you, you can naturally communicate with it, you can treat it as a magic weapon, take a good sense, and there will be some gains."
Ling Tianyu said softly.
"Okay" Xiaomeng nodded timidly, she was not afraid of Tiantu itself, but afraid that if she really failed, Ling Tianyu would be disappointed. immediately Xiaomeng gathered his mind, focused on his form, and then slowly closed his eyes, trying to sense the connection between the sand god's brush and ink and the heavenly map.
That feeling is very subtle, and Xiaomeng can feel as if she can control it, but she is powerless.
"No, I can't, really can't, big brother, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
Xiao Meng opened his eyes, lowered his head and didn't even dare to look at Ling Tianyu and everyone.
Although he felt regretful, Ling Tianyu still smiled with relief and said, "It's okay, big brother won't force you, I'm thinking of other ways." ” "But" Xiaomeng stopped talking, gritted his teeth, looked at the sand god pen and ink in his hand indignantly, and said: "Big brother, I don't know what's going on, it's obviously close to me, but I always feel as if something is missing."
"Isn't it bad?"
Da Niu couldn't help but shout: "Since I was a child, my grandfather taught me to read, I can write a lot, but I don't understand, such a light rod pen, what can I draw?"
"Yes" Ling Tianyu's face was stunned, as if he had discovered a new continent, his eyes were firmly fixed on the big bull.
"Master, why are you looking at me like this" Da Niu trembled in fright, and said weakly: "Doesn't this dance text and calligraphy all need some ink, is this also wrong?"
"Haha, Da Niu, you are really in a word" Ling Tianyu laughed happily, and said: "For the teacher, you are full of ink" "Don't just brag casually, not to mention in front of so many people, how embarrassing this is, it's really hard for me to start."
Da Niu said with a red face.
"Being a teacher doesn't want you to write, but your blood," Ling Tianyu said with a smile.
"Blood" Da Niu was stunned, not understanding what this ink had to do with blood The Thunder Demon Archmage was stunned, came to his senses, and said in surprise: "The young body of the Imperial Blood God Clan has the blood of the Royal Family of the God Clan."
"Exactly" Ling Tianyu smiled slightly, remembering that Gu Xuan Ancestor wanted to use the divine blood of the Great Bull to open the Heavenly Map, but now that he thinks about it, it does make some sense.
"My blood isn't that valuable," Da Niu said weakly.
"The stupid guy didn't want you to die, he just asked you to sacrifice some blood to come out and try it, and didn't you just shout that you were going to hunt for treasure, don't you want to go in and take a look," Ling Tianyu said angrily.
"If you want to try, you won't kill me," Da Niu clapped his chest and shouted.
"Count you smart" Ling Tianyu rolled his eyes, turned back to Xiao Meng and smiled: "Xiao Meng, do you want to try again" "Yes" Xiao Meng nodded heavily, unable to help Ling Tianyu, and was also very unwilling in his heart.
"Success or not, thank you, Little Dream."
Ling Tianyu said seriously, knowing that Xiaomeng was under a lot of pressure, but Ling Tianyu didn't want to regret it.
"I'll work hard," Xiaomeng's face was firm.
Ling Tianyu was deeply moved, and called: "Big Bull" "Come on" Da Niu stepped forward, a dagger appeared in his hand, and when he was about to start, Da Niu said with a lot of confusion: "Master, I don't feel anything about this now, it can't be wrong."
"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense," Ling Tianyu grimaced.
"Yes, yes" Da Niu nodded, and then cut his hand veins with a distressed face, and drops of strange golden-colored blood gradually dripped into the Hundred Arrays God Diagram.
This moment Everyone stared at the Hundred Arrays Divine Diagram closely, but what was disappointing was that when the golden blood of the big bull was sprinkled on the Hundred Arrays Divine Diagram, there was no reaction at all.
No, no Da Niu sealed the wound in great distress, and cried with tears streaming down his face: "Master, look, I can't say it's okay.
You see how long I haven't been injured, and I've shed so much blood and my heart is distressed, why don't you just give me a spirit pill to make up for it."
"Make up for your size" Ling Tianyu was extremely depressed, looking at the Hundred Array Divine Diagram with a feeble look, now that he had all the conditions, he still couldn't open the door of the Heavenly Domain, and he couldn't help but have a lot of regrets in his heart.
But just when Ling Tianyu was about to choose to give up, the Thunder Demon Archmage suddenly exclaimed, "The blood is starting to melt."
"Yes" Everyone immediately opened their eyes and looked at it. really The golden blood, which had been unchanged, suddenly squirmed strangely, splitting into small blood beads, sliding in the Hundred Arrays Divine Diagram like glass balls. then Some kind of invisible force was born, and the Hundred Arrays Divine Diagram was suspended like a blanket, and a mysterious and strange aura gradually diffused out, and the entire void shook slightly.
The next moment Xiaomeng seemed to be possessed by something unknown, his temperament changed dramatically, and suddenly he no longer looked like a woman, but like a talented and erudite Confucian.
"Little Dream" Yue Xin'er was full of worry, and suddenly felt that her daughter had become so strange.
"Xin'er, don't worry, Xiaomeng must be accepting some kind of will inheritance now, a little bit is a rare opportunity for her, you and I must not disturb her" Venerable Saint Feather said.
And Ling Tianyu was also solemn, feeling that the little dream in front of him seemed to be possessed by some kind of divine spirit, and even Ling Tianyu couldn't find out the reality of the little dream at all.
It can only be said that it is mysterious Pause The atmosphere of the whole scene became silent, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone's eyes converged on Xiaomeng's body.
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I was deeply amazed, and even unconsciously, I was fascinated by Xiaomeng's unique saintly Confucian righteousness.
And Xiao Wu, not to mention, was completely stunned.
Although I have seen some ladies with such a scholarly temperament, compared with the little dream in front of me, it is like the difference between mortal and god.
Long Xiaomeng seemed to be getting better, his spirit and spirit were completely concentrated, and a pair of eyes like deep stars suddenly opened.
Spinning and waving the sand god's pen and ink, the atmosphere is majestic.
The pen starts, the shape moves, and the intention follows The posture is elegant, the pen is like a divine help, I saw Xiaomeng waving the brush and ink of the sand god, flowing water, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, one stroke at a time, as if there is a frightened dragon, domineering and expressive.
Surprised The countless blood beads on the Hundred Arrays Divine Diagram actually moved with the brush and ink of the Sand God, outlining golden lines like spiritual snakes in this blank space.
At first, the lines seemed chaotic and random, but with the dancing embellishment of the sand god's brushwork, these golden blood lines actually formed a square circle of their own, and gradually outlined a strange formation pattern.
This pattern is like a whirlpool, endlessly moving, and the mystery is endless.
As long as you are attracted to the past, you will be brought into the mysterious artistic conception.
The deeper and deeper you fall, you can't extricate yourself.
It can only be said that this formation is really terrifying, as if it can seduce people's souls.
Even though Ling Tianyu's state of mind was cultivated to a high level, he was also fascinated by this mysterious formation.
The whole picture became silent, bursts of holy Confucianism, like an alluring aroma, intoxicating wine, and everyone, including Ling Tianyu, fell into obsession.
This feeling seems to have lasted for countless years, and it is almost forgotten that there is still the passage of time. finally The formation pattern seems to be at the end, and Xiaomeng is heartily waving the brush and ink of the sand god, all in one go, and the finishing touch.
Jerked "Bang".
The sand god's pen and ink were broken, and Xiaomeng screamed as if he had suddenly been drained, and the whole person collapsed and wanted to fall.
"Little Dream" Ling Tianyu was the first to wake up, stunned, and flew over in an instant.
A heavy and weak delicate body fell into Ling Tianyu's arms.
Looking at the pale and colorless face in his arms, Ling Tianyu was full of remorse, his heart was extremely painful, and he hurriedly called: "Little dream, little dream, what's wrong with you, wake up, wake up" In the haze, Xiaomeng faintly regained some consciousness, and gasped weakly: "Big brother" "I'm in" Ling Tianyu held Xiaomeng in one hand and Xiaomeng's hand tightly in the other, his eyes were red, he was extremely guilty, and said with distress: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to suffer so much, it's the big brother who is too persistent."
"No" Xiao Meng slowly opened his eyes, and finally saw Ling Tianyu's familiar and handsome face, and suddenly his delicate face flushed, secretly happy, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Xiao Meng hasn't looked at his big brother so closely for a long time, this feels really good."
"Silly girl, don't you really blame me" Ling Tianyu's tone was soft, and for a moment, the little dream in front of him seemed to have returned to the innocent feeling of childhood.
"Xiaomeng just wants to do my best to help my big brother realize his wish."
Xiaomeng smiled slightly, and asked with little fear: "However, did I really succeed this time?"
"You" Ling Tianyu couldn't help but raise his head, and suddenly a strong and brilliant light shone in front of him, accompanied by a mysterious and eternal aura, surging like a shocking tide.
In an instant, all vision was blurred, extremely dazzling, and it was impossible to perceive everything
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