"Oh, it's a pity. In half an evening, one of my brothers and sons became a stairs/downs/prisoners. How could this make me feel good? It seems that I can only accept the beautiful woman as my disciple..."

Elder Qingxuan didn't care about Fang Tianhua's roar, and he added a sentence before leaving.

"If I am lucky enough to die! Ten years later, I will ask you uncle and nephew to be killed, and your soul/fly/scatter and be destroyed! A hundred years later, the Tianhua Sect will no longer exist! Thousands of years later, the Eternal Dragon Kingdom will swallow the painting world! I swear!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Tianhua was completely crazy and punched the demon wall, whistling to the sky. Aren’t these two immortals now revenge for the revenge that Fang Tianhua had rejected n times just now?

"Do you think you have a chance to grow?"

When Elder Qingxuan heard Fang Tianhua's angry oath, he didn't even look back and asked directly. Then, and his uncle disappeared from Fang Tianhua's sight with him.

Fang Tianhua was unmoved and made another vow in his heart, then he realized his current situation.

"Oh, I wouldn't have followed Yue Xianhua to the gallery if I had known it. I didn't expect that overnight, I would become a stairs/down/prisoners, and were sealed/locked here to comprehend the Heavenly Painting Sutra for two old dogs. It took more than two years to cultivate/refined the Nine Yin True Qi that was completely destroyed."

Fang Tianhua couldn't help but sigh with regret.

Then Fang Tianhua began to think about how to deal with what would happen in twenty days.

But at this moment, the demon wall that was angrily hit by him with a punch suddenly changed a huge change. At the same time, he began to feel the severe pain on his right fist.

It turned out that when Fang Tianhua swears angrily, he inadvertently tried his best to use his right fist extremely fiercely, hitting/striking the light golden and transparent wall of the Demon Wall to expel the overwhelming anger in his heart.

What followed was a bloody/spray/sprayed wound on his right fist, and a bloody/sprayed wound was recoiled by the extremely hard wall.

The wounds are very large, and bones can be seen, and a large amount of blood flows out, gradually spreading to the entire huge demon wall.

Seeing this situation, Fang Tianhua quickly wanted to retract his right fist. But what was bizarre was that he could not take his fist away from the wall at all. His fist was absorbed by a huge swallow, and he could not even move slightly.

This was accompanied by the fact that Fang Tianhua's large amount of blood was swallowed by the wall. Gradually, he began to show symptoms of excessive blood loss and pale complexion.

"Mom, it's evil, why do I just encounter some things that want to devour my blood, Fang Tian's brush. Now my life depends on you."

Fang Tianhua cursed weakly when he felt that he was about to lose too much blood and was in shock.

Then he took out the Fang Tian brush with his left hand and placed it in the place where his right fist was connected to the wall. He wanted to snatch back the large amount of blood absorbed by the Demon Wall through the Fang Tian brush that had absorbed his blood.

When the tip of the purple Fangtian brush touched/touched Fangtian's blood, it actually absorbed a little, and then stopped absorbing it.

At the same time, it seemed to feel Fang Tianhua's body state and the situation where he had been absorbing blood by the Demon Wall, and began to emit a strong devouring force, and started a tug-of-war of fighting for blood with the Demon Wall.

The attraction and devouring force generated by Fang Tian's brush in an instant was extremely powerful, and gradually snatched back the blood that Fang Tianhua was absorbed and passed. However, it was not immediately sent to Fang Tianhua's body, but stored in the brush itself.

In Fang Tianhua's eyes, who was about to go into shock, he saw the Fang Tian brush he was holding in his left hand. Because he had snatched back and absorbed a large amount of his blood, huge changes began to occur.

The originally green jade pen holder began to turn red, and even the purple pen tip became bright red like blood.

When Fang Tian Painting's passing blood was basically taken back by the brush, at a certain moment, Fang Tian Painting, which was only one foot long, suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light.

At the same time, Fang Tianhua, who had closed his eyes, felt that the brush in his left hand had begun to become thicker. He could no longer hold the pen with his fingers, but could only hold it like a stick.

And an extremely subtle humming sound came from my ears.

When Fang Tian’s brush completely became thicker and stable, a drop of blood full of vitality and most of Fang Tian’s own blood was sent back to Fang Tian’s body/inside.

With the drop of blood filled with extremely huge vitality, Fang Tianhua recovered his energy in a short time, and the injuries on his right hand were completely healed.

He slowly opened his eyes and suddenly saw that the emerald green brush held on his left hand had turned into a red eponymous.

The tip of the halberd was completely pierced into the Demon Wall. The tip of the halberd was about two feet long, and it was almost possible to pierce the Heavenly Painting Sutra sealed in the Demon Wall.

Fang Tianhua curiously held the halberd pole in both hands, exerted force all over his body, and slowly pulled the tip of the halberd out of the demon wall with great difficulty.

When Fang Tianhua pulled out about half a foot, another sound suddenly appeared:

"His grandma, you should pull it out quickly! Pull it out slowly like this, I don't know if I will hurt you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Tianhua couldn't help but feel frightened. Now that he is the only one here, why do other people's voices appear?

But then, when he carefully pondered the meaning of the sound, he suddenly realized that the sound just now and the muffled/humph before should have been made by the Demon Wall.

But can the wall make a sound?

Fang Tianhua held the red phlegm tightly with some doubts and fear, and pulled it out again with great effort. Just about one foot of it, the sound appeared again:

"Your sister, I don't know that my brother is in pain. I told you to pull it out as soon as possible. Didn't Laozi just suck a little of your blood? You just take revenge on Laozi."

"Damn, you are talking like this broken wall. Your/grandfather's had just swallowed my blood without my permission and almost sucked me dry.

If I hadn't had this brush, you would have sucked it without a drop of blood, and it would have become a person fucked. I let you suck it. I scared me and I'll stab you to death!"

Fang Tianhua finally confirmed that it was the Demon Wall that was talking, so he was full of anger and used his hands to stab the extremely sharp tip of the halberd back again, shouting and cursing like a vent of his mouth.

Accompanied by Fang Tianhua's thunderous anger, a deeper hole was stabbed in the demon wall, which made it scream even more powerfully:

"My friend, although I am a wall, I now have sensitive pain and complete wisdom. It hurts very much. Just show your mercy, and I can let you take out the Tianhua Sutra."

Upon hearing this, Fang Tianhua was slightly stunned and asked:

"What you said is true?"

"It's true. The Heavenly Painting Sutra grew out of my body. I don't want to make another wall now. I want to be a human being, so I'll give it to you this Heavenly Painting Sutra. You can bring out the big ellipse first. It hurts."

The Demon Wall said anxiously, and groaned from time to time.

"Then you can bear it a little longer, but if you find that you can't take out the Tianhua Sutra for me after I pull out/out the tip of the halberd and find that you are lying to me, then I will completely pierce the whole halberd into your wall/and completely pierce you."

Fang Tianhua said calmly with a little threat.

"Don't worry, if I want to lie to you and don't give you the Heavenly Painting Sutra, I will stop humming. The reason I will make a sound is because I want to follow you to get along with that big squid in the future, and maybe I can get into a personal style."

The Demon Wall said solemnly.

"Okay, I'll trust you for the time being! You can bear it, I'll pull it out in one go."

Fang Tianhua pondered for a moment and said.

After saying that, Fang Tianhua used the maximum power of his body and tried hard to pull the halberd out of the demon wall.

Fortunately, Fang Tianhua re-inserted the tip of the halberd by himself, and the resistance to pull it out would be much smaller. Otherwise, even if he used his strength to feed himself, he might not be able to pull out the halberd from the demon wall.

When the tip of the red halberd was finally pulled out of the Demon Wall, the Demon Wall took a breath as if relieved and said extremely humanely: "Thank you!"

"No need to thank you! You said you wanted to follow me, but I don't even know whether to live or die in twenty days. I'm afraid it's difficult to take you out to see the world of flowers. In addition, I'm now a dead old man/son has been ruined by all my cultivation, and I'm just a useless person. It's difficult to be your boss. You should be at ease to be your wall. It's very tiring to be a human being."

Fang Tianhua said with some distress.

"I have to refute this for that old guy. He has sacked the alien energy in your body, indeed to allow you to better practice/refine the Heavenly Painting Sutra and practice/refine the painting energy unique to the painting world." Tianmo Wall explained.

"But he asked me if he had any opinions, and he just killed me with one palm. No matter how strong the Tianhua Sutra is, I am a little resistant to it from the bottom of my heart. I still hope to practice/refine the magic tricks I have practiced/refined before." Fang Tianhua said with some dissatisfaction.

"We won't talk about this now. Do you still want this Heavenly Painting Sutra?" asked the Demon Wall.

"I want it, why don't you? Although I don't want to practice/refine it, but if I don't comprehend it, I will definitely die in twenty days. I have to fight hard no matter what." Fang Tianhua said bluntly.

"Then let me ask you, now you can see several pictures on the Heavenly Painting Sutra through my wall?" Tianmo Wall asked again.

"Two paintings and sixteen paintings!" Fang Tianhua replied without any concealment. He was not afraid that this wall would inform Elder Qingxuan and others. He guessed that even Elder Qingxuan's uncle had not known that the Demon Wall had already born in the Tianhua Pavilion for hundreds of years.

"Then what you see should be the last 20% of the contents of the Tianhua Sutra. Your blood is indeed special enough. Although your strength is not very good, it can not only activate the last 20% of the contents of the Tianhua Sutra, but also awaken/awaken me from my tens of thousands of years of sleep." said the Demon Wall.

"Then when did you start to give birth to spiritual intelligence?" Fang Tianhua asked curiously while playing with the red phlegm in his hand.

"It should be tens of thousands of years ago that the immortal painting holy body of the Tianhua Sect applied his essence and blood to my wall, which made me develop spiritual intelligence. Although his physique and bloodline are not as noble as you, his strength at that time was almost immortal, so I gradually developed spiritual intelligence by absorbing 90% of his essence and blood." The Demon Wall said slowly with a little remembrance of artistic conception.

At this time, the hole in the Demon Wall that was pierced by a halberd had disappeared, but Fang Tianhua had not yet discovered how the Demon Wall made a sound.

"Is my physique really a holy painting divine body?" Fang Tianhua asked a little disbelief.

"It should be so, anyway, your bloodline is higher than the strong man who makes me intelligent." The Demon Wall replied.

"Then why can't I see 80% of the content in the first part of the Tianhua Sutra? It should be difficult to comprehend only the last part of the 20% of the content, right?" Fang Tianhua asked with some depression.

"Now you take a closer look at the pictures that appear on the Tianhua Sutra. Maybe it was because you only took a few drops of your blood at the beginning, but failed to disperse the blood breath left by the peerless powerful man tens of thousands of years ago, which led to the fact that 80% of the previous ones would not be displayed. Maybe if you look at it now, you can see them all.

Because I sucked a lot of your blood just now, and half of it flowed to the Heavenly Painting Sutra. Although it was finally taken back by you, after all, your sufficient bloodline of the Holy Painting Divine Body has flowed. I think you can cover up the bloodline of the Immortal Painting Holy Body before, so that you can see clearly the entire content of the entire Heavenly Painting Sutra."

The Demon Wall slowly told the story, which was very humane. If it weren't for looking at it, no one would know that the person who spoke would be a wall.

"Then I'll try!" Fang Tian painted tightly/holded the red phlegm in his hand and said softly. Because it was changed by Fang Tian's brush, he hoped that it could help him enhance his observation, understanding, etc.

Fang Tianhua kept talking to the Demon Wall, but did not watch the changes on the Tianhua Sutra inside the wall again. When he tightened the red phlegm this time, he focused on observing the golden paper, he suddenly found that the picture on it was no longer only two Sutra pictures and sixteen pictures, but was full of nearly a hundred paintings.

Fang Tianhua counted carefully and found that there were ten sutras and eighty pictures. Eighty percent of the content he had not seen before, and now he saw them all.

Each painting has eight pictures surrounding the Sutra Picture, surrounding them in the shape of Eight Trigrams, like stars arching the moon.

Fang Tianhua was tightly painting/holding the red phlegm, and his memory became stronger. In a flash, less than a minute, he memorized all ninety pictures in his mind, waiting to slowly recall and comprehend.

After thoroughly remembering the content of the Tianhua Sutra, Fang Tianhua said happily: "It turns out that as you said, I really saw the entire content of the Tianhua Sutra this time, then I began to comprehend. By the way, can you change into a human form?"

"Of course, after tens of thousands of years of sleepy cultivation/refining, I have absorbed the bloodlines of various peerless geniuses of the Tianhua Sect from time to time, especially many geniuses whose bloodlines are not strong enough to activate the Tianhua Sutra, and I absorbed all my soul and essence in an instant.

After the absorbed soul and essence and blood have accumulated a lot, after years of precipitation, my current strength is just at the peak of the sixth level of the Daoying Secret Realm of Yin and Yang."

The Demon Wall said proudly.

"Then do you divide yin and yang, male and female?" Fang Tianhua couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"If I had not reached the small realm of yin and yang change, I might have to become a person without gender. After all, my body is a wall.

Now I have reached the peak of Yin and Yang transformation, and I can truly change Yin and Yang, male and female according to my heart and desire; do you think I should become a woman or a man?"

The Demon Wall said with a hint of teasing and seduction. Although it had no mouth yet, the sound it made was full of smiles.
To be continued...