Seeing the light, Chen Yang got in!

"Swoosh~" In an instant, the scene changed, and Chen Yang emerged from the crack of light and stood up quickly!

However, he was stunned as soon as he stood there!

Because there are people around, there are men and women, the breeze blows, and it is as warm as spring!

"Ah~" I don't know which woman screamed, and then everyone was so scared that they retreated!

A scroll also fell to the ground!

When Chen Yang Dingqing saw that painting... he came out of this painting!

The men and women around were obviously a group of literati and poets, and they should be enjoying paintings and poetry appreciation.

The most important thing is that these people are all mortals, authentic ordinary mortals!

Chen Yang took a breath of air conditioning. What is this happening?

He reached out and sucked up the scroll on the ground, and completely expanded to watch!

In the painting, there are billions of stars, and below the stars is a huge land, and there are also cave-like existences in many directions of the land.

Chen Yang opened his mouth and confirmed that this painting was the universe of heavens, and land was the battlefield of heavens!

And he... actually came out of the painting!

The sweat on his forehead was gone.

How many years have you been slapping? From an ordinary mortal, to an immortal, god, ancestor, saint, and eternal life, to the end, I am just a character in someone else's paintings?

Who are you going to reason with this?

"No, no, this is... a temple!" Chen Yang took a deep breath again: "This painting is Yuanzun's temple. Like his own Chaos Tree, the temple can be a tree, a yard, or even a city, an egg basket, etc."

"So it's normal to draw."

"But, where is this? Is Yuanzun's place? But why is it a mortal plane?" Chen Yang continued to look at the painting, and then saw the signature below.

"Yuan Mako!"

The painter is Yuan Zhenzi.

"Who is Yuan Zhenzi? Do you know?" Chen Yang suddenly put away the painting and looked at the scared young men and ladies. These sluts were so idle!

"When Immortal Chang said, Yuan Zhenzi is... yes... yes... yes, Lord Shangshu of the previous dynasty." A young man was trembling. This man came out of the painting. It was so scary, right?

"Is he still alive?" Chen Yang said with his eyes lit up.

"Wonmako died two hundred years ago."

"Die?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. Yuan Zhenzi was Yuan Zun. How could he die? But he was the Minister of the previous dynasty?

Could it be that he was reincarnated?

"I understand, I want this painting!" Chen Yang said, his body suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

"Ah~" Seeing him disappear, the young men and ladies screamed again!

These sluts have never seen any world.

The next second, Chen Yangling stood in the void, and his divine thoughts had already covered the entire world.

This is a mortal plane. Even if there are some practitioners, they are pitifully weak. There is no breath of a strong man. He has explored all over the sky and the earth, but he has not found the breath left by the strong man.

He frowned, puzzled, what happened to Yuan Zun?

"By the way." Suddenly, Chen Yang moved his body and returned to the middle of the young men and women again!

Seeing him appear again, the young men and ladies retreated again, but did not scream anymore. Some of them even looked as if they were going to be disciples!

Chen Yang said directly: "Who do you know where Yuan Zhenzi was buried?"

"Immortal, I know, I know!" A young man bowed his hands repeatedly and said, "Immortal, Yuan Zhenzi..."

"Take me to find it." Chen Yang grabbed him and flew to the sky without waiting for him to finish speaking!

"Ah~ It's true that I am the Immortal, I can fly~!"

"Oh my God, there is a true immortal who has descended to earth in my Great Dream Dynasty."

"Incredible, incredible."

"So there are really immortals in this world."

The young men and ladies were all incredible and amazing.

Chen Yang didn't shy away from anything. When he reached his level, he had already done whatever he wanted. He could even erase the memories of these people with a wave of his hand.

But, there is no need to do that.

"To the north, to the north!" The young man who was caught was so scared that he was so excited that he was about to wet his pants. He flew, and he actually flew up.

"How many miles?" Chen Yang did not go north immediately, because with his speed, one thought could reach it!

"About two thousand miles, there is a Niujiao Mountain over there."

"Swoosh~" After the young master finished speaking, Chen Yang had already taken him to the sky above Niujiao Mountain.

The young man opened his mouth, "Don't you stop being so fast, okay?" How can you be so fast as a man? I haven't had enough flights yet.

However, he didn't dare to say what he thought, but quickly calmed down and said: "There is a small town over there, and the town has a back mountain, and the tomb of Yuanmako is buried..."

"Wow~" Before he finished speaking, Chen Yang had already landed on the ground and happened to land in front of a tomb.

The tomb of the Shangshu of the previous dynasty was also the tomb of the great man, so it was well repaired and a monument was erected.

Chen Yang put the young master down, thought about it, and then pointed it on the young master's head!

"Papapapapapapapapapapa~" In an instant, the young master's acupoints were opened, his dantian was formed, and even infants were formed in an instant. An ordinary practice technique was directly imprinted into his mind.

"Go!" Without waiting for the young master to speak, Chen Yang waved his hand and sent him thousands of miles away.

He helped Yifan open a hole in his body and improved his cultivation level. As for whether he would bring changes to the world, that was his business.

In his current state, he would not kill ordinary mortals at will, and ordinary mortals showed him the way. This is also a kind of fortune and opportunity, so just let it go.

At the same time, Chen Yang swept his mind into the grave. There was a coffin, which was still the kind of undesirable coffin that had not rotted for two hundred years. However, there was also a corpse that had long been rotten into bones in the coffin!

Chen Yang frowned. He didn't believe it, so he had to confirm it!

Then he bounced his fingers, opened the grave and lifted up the coffin board!

A white bone appeared in front of him. There was nothing special about the bones of ordinary people. The clothes were ordinary, and everything was normal!

But... something is wrong!

Since Yuan Zhenzi is Yuan Zun, he should not die. Even if he really dies, he will not be like this!

Then there are two possibilities: one is that the person inside is fake, not real Yuan Zhenzi.

Another possibility is that it is Zhen Yuan Zhenzi, but this Yuan Zhenzi is Yuan Zun's reincarnation body. After Yuan Zhenzi died, Yuan Zun's soul automatically left.

"Well, this world, whose temple is it?" Chen Yang suddenly looked up at the sky. Since Yuan Zun was not in his temple, then this world should be another person's temple, right?

How many temples are there in this world? Are the owners of this temple alive or dead?

Or is this temple also belong to Yuanzun?

"And that's right, can I bring this painting into the scroll?"

"It would be nice to say if I could go in. If I couldn't go in, I could go in. Will the painting still stay here?"

Chen Yang's eyes flashed for a moment, and suddenly his body disappeared out of thin air!
Chapter completed!