Creation Color Master

Tall, majestic trees rise from the ground, and the sun shines on the tender buds on their branches.

Lai Buyi and Wang Ximeng traveled together and after a long trek they arrived at the depths of the forest.

Along the way, their combination of the old and the young was very eye-catching, but they were also targeted by some people with evil intentions, all of whom were solved quietly by them.

After all, whether it is the power of Feng Shui or the power of the painting spirit, the methods of attack are very peculiar, which can be said to be hard to guard against.

Just when the two were about to take a break, a man dressed as a Taoist priest came over and said to them from a distance, "My two benefactors, my poor Taoist Qing Lingzi is here to pay his respects."

Lai Buyi and Wang Ximeng looked at each other, and Wang Ximeng stood up and said, "Greetings, Taoist priest. Why are you here if you are not in the temple practicing and attaining enlightenment?"

Qing Lingzi smiled cheerfully and said, "I did some divination today and found out that I can meet two predestined people today, so I came to visit you."

Wang Ximeng smiled and said, "Master, you are joking. We are new here, so we are not worthy of being the destined people that you are talking about."

When Qing Lingzi heard this, although the smile on his face did not diminish, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of ferocity. He quickened his pace and walked towards the two people with light steps.

Soon he came in front of the two men, and at the same time, his hand hidden in his sleeve clenched the dagger, wanting to take the opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

Lai Buyi at the side said calmly: "Master, there are so many Taoists in this forest. We met one when we first came in. I didn't expect to meet you again now."

Seeing Lai Buyi's clear position, Qing Lingzi immediately pointed at the two and said, "Well, you two, I'll teach you a lesson. How did my disciple offend you to deserve being killed on the spot by you?"

"I am here to avenge my disciple. Come and die."

Wang Ximeng said with a "Pah" sound, "What a shameless old Taoist! He is so confusing right and wrong. It is obvious that your disciple has evil intentions and has set his eyes on my and my brother Buyi's spiritual weapons. He is greedy and wants to kill us, so we have no choice but to resist."

"Now you are shamelessly coming to my door. I think you are here for our spiritual soldiers. Don't waste your time talking nonsense. Come here if you want to die."

He took out a new painting, and a ferocious ape jumped out of the scroll. It looked at the tiny Qing Lingzi with a pair of scarlet eyes and started to attack with its fists.

Qing Lingzi took out the short sword in his hand, which was overflowing with Taoist spirituality and golden light, and had the power to split gold and cut stone.

The Painted Evil Ape and Qing Lingzi fought fiercely in one place, and suddenly the grass and trees flew everywhere. The scene was very shocking.

Unfortunately, the ferocious ape in the painting spirit was soon defeated. A torn piece of paper slowly fell from the air, and the ape painted on it also lost the support of the power of the painting spirit. The scroll was considered useless.

Seeing this, Qing Lingzi pinched his fingers and said, "Haha, little painter, continue to show off your skills, otherwise you won't have a chance when I make a move later."

"Magic Power - Jiamu Spiritual Thunder"

The old Taoist was seen making hand gestures, and countless Jiamu thunder spirits gathered in the sky above him. There was a faint green lightning as thick as a finger flashing in the clouds.

Lai Buyi, who was sitting on the ground, smiled lightly, and the feng shui disk in his hand flew out, covering the three people and the surroundings. Only Lai Buyi's faint voice was heard.

"The power of Feng Shui - the power to accelerate gold and break jade, start"

As Lai Buyi finished speaking, the surroundings were shrouded in white mist, and the three of them came to a white space.

Qing Lingzi, who originally wanted to summon lightning to kill the two, suddenly changed his expression because he could no longer feel the Jiamu spiritual thunder that he had gathered, as if it had never appeared from the beginning to the end.

When he realized that he was in a dangerous situation, it was too late and he could only fight with all his might with the dagger in his hand.

Fortunately, although the Feng Shui force can block the Avenue, the spiritual energy stored in his body can keep him fighting. He must destroy the Feng Shui force as soon as possible before his spiritual energy is exhausted.

But Wang Ximeng on the side would not give him this opportunity. He took out another scroll, and a majestic dragon with cold scales appeared on the scroll.

It was the map of a dragon walking on water that Chu Mo obtained in Heaven and Earth. Since it was useless to keep it, he gave it directly to Wang Ximeng for you to observe and learn.

The dragon, whose strength was at the second level of soul-bearing stage, let out a deafening roar, but fortunately, the power of Feng Shui isolated everything and the outside world could not see it at all.

Qing Lingzi, whose cultivation level was only at the peak of the first level of the Spirit Summoning Realm, looked at the black dragon hovering in the air, opened his mouth in shock, but no sound came out of his throat.

Qing Lingzi blinked his eyes as if he couldn't believe it, but the next second the black dragon launched an attack. With the cooperation of the painting spirit and the formation, Qing Lingzi died in the force of the powerful force.

After the Feng Shui force was removed, Qing Lingzi's dead body lay quietly on the ground, and the dagger he used fell not far away.

Wang Ximeng walked forward slowly and began his journey of touching corpses.

Just as Wang Ximeng was happily touching the corpse, due to the influence of Lai Buyi's Feng Shui, suddenly a powerful Feng Shui force rose from the dense forest not far away.

Lai Buyi was the first to notice it. Looking at the Feng Shui power rising into the sky, mysterious runes appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, in Lai Buyi's eyes, wisps of shining Feng Shui power appeared in his eyes. In the distance, a column of light shot up into the sky, and the shadow of a white tiger was faintly formed in the air, exuding an attacking momentum.

"The power of Feng Shui - the attacking force of the White Tiger"

Lai Buyi was very excited when he saw this. He never thought that he would encounter such an opportunity just after arriving in this world. It was really cause for celebration.

Wang Ximeng, who was standing by, seemed to be unaware and was still happily touching the corpse.

Lai Buyi, helpless, urged, "Wang Ximeng, my chance has come. A strong Feng Shui force has emerged. Let's hurry over. This thing was pulled out by me, so it should be mine."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ximeng stopped hesitating and threw all his gains into the scroll behind him. He stood up and followed Lai Buyi who was urging him.

The two men moved nimbly through the dense forest and soon disappeared.

Only a few people noticed the exposure of this Feng Shui force, but in a gloomy cave, the ground was covered with white bones.

An old man in a gray robe suddenly opened his eyes. Beside him was a black banner, surrounded by gloomy energy, and faint sounds of miserable wails and curses could be heard.

The old man murmured, "What was that just now? How could there be such a powerful attack? Could it be that a powerful soldier passed by? No, I have to go out and take a look."

As the old man held the black flag in his hand, all the sounds disappeared.

Lai Buyi and Wang Ximeng quickly arrived at the place where Feng Shui converged, only to see that it was a low-lying pit.

Lai Buyi also vaguely sensed a trace of earth energy leaking out, so he pulled Wang Ximeng towards the place he sensed.

Soon a huge tiger-shaped bluestone appeared, and part of the rising earth energy just happened to nourish the bluestone, causing it to begin to absorb the surrounding Feng Shui power, gradually nurturing the attacking momentum of the white tiger.

The Feng Shui trend at this time was still extremely weak. If it were not for Lai Buyi's unexpected guidance, it would take at least a few more years for the truly peerless Feng Shui trend to form.

Of course, being weak also has its advantages, which is that there will not be much danger when collecting.

Lai Buyi stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the location where the White Tiger was attacking. He took out the Feng Shui Plate and used his magical powers to take it in.