Fang Xing looked carefully and saw that the child's painting looked familiar. Isn't that exactly Huaxian's painting?

Although his brushstrokes are very immature, what he copied was Huaxian's paintings.

Fang Xing immediately realized that the child should have seen the painting he had given to Jing Yu in the living room just now.

It should be out of curiosity that he used the painting as the object of copying.

To be honest, this painting has a considerable difference from the original version, and it is incomparable to Fang Xing's perfect reproduction.

But this casual graffiti of a child is emitting a strange wave, and this painting is echoing the altar.

At this moment, Fang Xing completely realized...

Why did I keep myself from drawing for so many days without making progress?

At this time, just a graffiti actually made such a wonderful change.

It turns out that painting skills are not the key, the key point lies in time.

Only on the last day of the Chuantian Festival, that is, the Heaven-Putting Ceremony, can the painting expose its special features.

At this time, Fang Xing understood the key to the mysterious disappearance of Huaxian.

However, he did not have the joy of breaking the mystery at this time.

Because just now, Hua Xian, who was standing on the altar, presided over the heavenly repair ceremony, had already moved his sight to this side.

Obviously, not only Fang Xing noticed the graffiti, but Hua Xian also noticed it keenly.

In an instant, a more terrifying aura locked him in the quiet room than Fang Xing had personally experienced.

Fang Xing was able to read Huaxian's anger through this breath.

"No, if this continues, everyone, including myself, will die."

Facing a furious high-level monk will be extremely miserable.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xing put his heart straight and reached out his hand to the drawing board that the child was holding.

The next moment, Fang Xing, Chan 3301, Jing Yu, and the child he was holding suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The original location of the few people was empty, leaving only the electronic drawing board that had not yet turned off.

On the other hand, Huaxian, who watched the disappearance of several people with his own eyes, did not choose to pursue the target.

Instead, he put away his breath and continued to focus his energy on the unfinished Heaven-repairing ceremony.

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Unknown land, around the island.

This is a circular island that is located in unknown location. If you look down from a high altitude, you will be surprised to find that this island looks like a Tai Chi figure.

Even, the islands and reefs are like two yin and yang fish, and are still spinning constantly.

At this moment, this strange island welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

That’s right, this group of people who do not belong here are Fang Xing and his group.

After the altar of Tianzhu City disappeared, they came to this place bizarrely.

While retracting the nerve bundles wrapped around other people back into their bodies, Fang Xing looked around carefully.

"Does anyone know where this place is? I checked all the information and couldn't find coordinates matching this island in any place in Kyushu."

Hearing Fang Xing’s question, Chan3301 quickly shook his head.

At this time, Jing Yu, who was standing beside him, responded:

"I'm also very unfamiliar with this place, but I may be able to solve this problem with a leak-free system."

Relying on the power of the system is indeed the best way to solve problems, Fang Xing immediately expressed his approval.

He handed the frightened child in his arms to Cicada3301 to hold him first. Jing Yu was ready to use the system.

However, the situation also occurred at this time.

There is obviously enough spiritual energy around you, but no matter how Jing Yu operates, he cannot summon the control panel of the leak-free system.

Seeing this, Fang Xing immediately took out the communicator on his body.

Sure enough, the communicator's contact list is completely disconnected gray.

"If I'm not mistaken, the place we are in should not be anywhere in Kyushu.

This is not a reality, it should belong to a certain independent space.

Only in a completely enclosed space will one appear that there is clearly aura but completely lost contact.”

When Cicada 3301 heard this, he responded calmly:

"No wonder Huaxian didn't chase him in immediately. If the environment here is indeed as Fang Xing said, then we are a group of mice sealed in bottles, and we can't escape."

When Jing Yu heard this, she immediately scolded Cicada3301 with some dissatisfaction:

"Hey, what is a mouse in a bottle?

The bald donkey from the Saint-French school really doesn’t know how to speak. It’s time to do this. Can you say something nice?”

Fang Xing has become accustomed to similar quarrels. He automatically filtered out this section and spoke to the two of them:

"It has come to this point, what we need to do most now is to survey the island under our feet.

It is best to find a way to escape from this place.

Even if we can't find it, we can get familiar with the terrain.

If you need to face Huaxian, you will have some advantages in your territory."

Although self-comfort is mostly the only option for them at present.

In this way, the three began to explore the island.

This roundabout has been rotating from west to east, maintaining a constant speed.

In order to speed up the exploration of the entire island, Fang Xing led a few people to fly against the rotation direction of the island, exploring any suspicious location.

Just as a few people passed over a dense forest and were about to fly over here.

Suddenly, a roar came from the dense forest below, followed by a huge arm stretching out from the forest and grabbed the three flying people straight towards them.

In the face of emergencies, Cicada 3301's reaction was not slow.

I saw that his feet on the vajra were slim and he turned 720° directly in the air, barely piercing them through the fingers of his giant hand.

On the other hand, Jing Yu's movements seemed a little slow.

But it wasn't his fault. After all, he was holding a bottle of oil in his arms, so his flight speed was naturally not as good as that of the empty-handed cicada 3301.

Seeing that the giant palm was about to grab Jing Yu, at this critical moment, a huge purple-gold stick suddenly appeared and directly pushed one end to the palm of the giant palm.

The stick was pushed hard, and the movement of grabbing the palm in front of the palm was also stopped.

The movement was blocked by the sudden stick, and the roar in the dense forest made people even more angry.

However, no matter how hard the owner of this hand pressed forward, the huge purple gold stick in his palm remained motionless.

I saw Fang Xing pressing the other end of the stick with one hand at the tail.

Since he completed his body evolution, no opponent has appeared who can surpass him at the level of strength.

Even though this palm is so generous at this time, its core strength is far inferior to his.

Fang Xing was not interested in wrestling with the other party, but saw him bounced his fingers and hit the tail of the stick. The huge purple-gold beam of the sea flew out like a torpedo that was out of the barrel.

The power of this attack was very strong. The palm on the other side was caught off guard and was stabbed to pieces by the stick in the blink of an eye.

As the saying goes, the palm of your hand connects the heart.

The owner of this hand suffered such a severe injury and screamed endlessly.

At this time, he no longer had the intention to use the dense forest to cover his body.

The appearance of this sneak attacker suddenly appeared in front of several people.
Chapter completed!