The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Chu Fengge meditated silently for a while, and with a wave of his sword, the cave mansion surrounded by Pinghu shook, and then the surrounding Pinghu was like a mirror, and a moat was cut out. wall, and then slowly slid down.

It took a long time for the lake to calm down, but the moat cut out by Chu Fengge still exists, and the invisible sword energy condensed like iron runs across it, making it difficult for flowing water to enter.

Seeing this scene, Shen Zhongyu admired secretly. It seems that Chu Fengge's swordsmanship is better than before after recovering from a serious injury.Chu Fengge caressed the Chiri Liuhua in his hand with satisfaction, then turned around and said, "I want to go to southern Xinjiang with you, is that okay?" Shen Zhongyu glanced at Zhang Zhihe after hearing this.Zhang Zhihe blinked and said, "Master, are you also interested in Chi You's tomb?" "No, cut the weeds and root them out."

"The Flower God Palace is actually in the southern border?"

"perhaps."

Shen Zhongyu raised his eyebrows, but "maybe" couldn't make Chu Fengge move lightly, it must be six or seven percent accurate, he would go to check it out himself, and replied: "Okay." "Yes." Chu Fengge cupped his hands, Turn around and leave.

Seeing Master left, Zhang Zhihe said, "I only talked to Master once."

"It doesn't matter." Shen Zhongyu said, "It's just that I'm going to bring a Pihan Bead along the way."

Zhang Zhihe first smiled, and then thought that this was too disrespectful to Master, so he glanced at Shen Zhongyu and said, "Master is very kind. Sir, when are you going to go out?"

"The preliminary decision is three days later, it is advisable to travel, now I have to ask Master Chu again. What about you?"

"Master gave me the post of the castle tower in Penglai Sanshan. But, I don't want to use it for now."

"Tianshou Pavilion? A map of the three talents' killing intent?" Shen Zhongyu said, "The three talents' killing intent is really extraordinary."

There are countless rare treasures in the Three Mountains of Penglai, among which, for Jianxiu, the Three Talents Killing Plan Map is the most important thing to see.However, I don’t know what year, month, when, and day, a stubborn stone fell from the sky and fell on the peak of Fangzhang Mountain. The stubborn stone fell, and it turned out that the beautiful mountain peak fell and the grass withered overnight. The blade of the sword is ordinary, piercing the sky, and the name is Cane Peak. Even if a practitioner passes by, he will be knocked down by the sword energy piercing the blue sky.

Infiltrated by sword energy for many years, only the mountain rock itself remains on Cane Peak, and the traces are mottled, containing infinite mystery. It can be seen that the world's war of war, the people watching all feel the murderous aura, which is called the gathering of the world's murderous intentions.

About 5000 years ago, Ling Han, a master of swordsmanship, watched the mountain for a long time. At the foot of the mountain, he used his sword as a pen and carved a sentence: "Heaven sends murderous intentions, and stars move to easy places; earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from land; , The world repeats" After engraving this sentence, he immediately flew away.Since then, Cane Peak has been called the Three Talents Murder Picture.

There are monks who are good at martial arts, and they live in a hut under it, facing it day and night, and it becomes a castle tower over time.Those who are new to the cabinet need to compete first.Zhang Zhihe originally had invitations, but he didn't want to use them, because he wanted to challenge the Tianshou Pavilion with his sword.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhongyu glanced at Zhang Zhihe and said, "I advise you to find someone to accompany you, so you don't get lost again." Zhang Zhihe blushed slightly, and said, "I'm going to the teleportation formation in Jinyong City. It’s okay to change the ship after Penglai City.” Shen Zhongyu nodded and said, “Since you’ve made up your mind, then let’s do it this way.” At this point, he couldn’t help but turn around and put both hands on Zhang Zhihe Looking into his eyes, he said: "We have only met for a few days, and we are going to part again." Can meet again."

Three days after Shen Zhongyu went out, he looked back at Zhang Zhihe who was seeing him off, and then looked at Chu Fengge who was walking with him, and felt that even if the real Huashen was not affected by cold and heat, he needed more clothes.The two of them traveled through the clouds for less than half a day, when they saw someone waiting in front of them, it turned out to be Lord Yun Zhong.

Chu Fengge stopped, called "Uncle" and looked at him quietly.

Yun Zhongjun said with a smile: "You go to cut the weeds and root out the roots, and I will clean up the door."

Chu Fengge looked at his uncle, feeling deep affection, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

Master Huashen can travel thousands of miles with a single thought, but within two days, he could already see the figure of the sala tree in the southern Xinjiang land, its branches and leaves fluttering in the wind.The three stopped their heads and walked along the mountain path for less than half a day. Turning out of the mountain was a market of the Jiuli nationality.

Because the Jiuli people are located in southern Xinjiang and the weather is hot, they dress boldly and unrestrainedly. The three of them hid behind a tree and looked at it for a long time. In the end, it was Yun Zhongjun who turned into a bunt and went out to ask for directions.

After returning, Yun Zhongjun first said to Shen Zhongyu: "These Jiuli people only know the depths of the sand dunes in Chiyou's tomb, and they don't know more." Shen Zhongyu thanked him and said: "I went there once before, yes I am somewhat sure of this." "Okay." Then he said to Chu Fengge: "I have made a general inquiry, and there are a few women who have a bad style, but I just don't know if it is." "Yes." Chu Fengge said, Then he paused and said, "Uncle has worked hard." Shen Zhongyu didn't bother to watch them show their nephew and uncle affection in front of him, and he had already arrived in southern Xinjiang anyway, so he left.

The rest Yun Zhongjun said to Chu Fengge: "Come on, we are going to find out the news." "Huh?" Chu Fengge looked at him with some doubts, then looked down at his Taoist robe, playing a trick , Said: "Yes."

Seeing that there was no teasing, Yun Zhongjun was quite depressed, and said: "You were naked when you forged iron and sword, what are you afraid of?" , and then walked down the mountain briskly.

Shen Zhongyu recalled the old road, soared into the air and flew towards the hottest direction.Zombies were rampant here thousands of years ago, and zombies are also known as droughts, which can cause thousands of miles of red land. Therefore, before the zombies are completely killed, it is impossible for Chiyou's tomb to rain for thousands of miles.

Sure enough, within half an hour, he felt an aura of anxiety and despair pervading the world, as if life had been cut off.Shen Zhongyu stopped, looking at the large expanses of khaki and maroon interlaced not far away, dyed into a strange and heroic painting.

It's just that the desperation contained in it is too strong, as if a mortal person is crying in his ears about his unwillingness and anger, even ordinary people can't ignore it.What's more, it's a real person who has supernatural powers.

He looked far and wide, and the images he saw were all terribly dyed by gray-black resentment, as if only black and white remained in the whole world.Although the air is hot and the sandy soil on the ground seems to be able to scald the soles of people's feet, there is a chill rising from the soles of the feet and rushing up in bits and pieces.

Shen Zhongyu sighed, and took out a bright lamp from his sleeve. It looked like an octagonal lantern with bright tiles commonly used by ordinary people. It contained the real fire of Qianyang inside, and everything was inflammable. At this moment, it was fueled by the resentment permeating the desert, and the flames were surging. Light the way forward.

This is exactly what Zhang Zhihe made on that day, the magic weapon Mingyue Ye, which was originally placed in the bedroom as a light, but Shen Zhongyu took it with him when he went out for some reason.

The resentment that had been stirring all around to drag Shen Zhongyu into it subsided in an instant, and the sun became even hotter.Shen Zhongyu looked at the fiery red sun in the sky, felt dizzy for a while, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, frowned and thought, this direction is wrong, unexpectedly thousands of years later, the resentment here is so strong.

The entire desert seems to be shrouded in a glass cover by resentment, and even the light cast by the sun is distorted to another place. If someone can't see it, if they look at the sun to identify the direction, they will only get lost in the desert. Under the urging of resentment, he walked non-stop, becoming one of the dead souls.

And Shen Zhongyu, who was holding the moonlight night, pierced through the cover fiercely like a sharp knife, and kept going deep into it.In front of his eyes, resentment curled up, like a fearful poisonous snake, but behind him, gloomy resentment was still like a beast bent down in ambush, approaching quietly, wanting to pounce on him to taste its flesh and blood when he was not on guard .

On the other side, the consciousness of Chu Fengge and Yun Zhongjun has been shrouded in those women who looked unhealthy, watching them go home, take a bath, and then receive a few men, and then from those men Cash in hand.

Seeing this scene, Chu Fengge looked at Yun Zhongjun expressionlessly, and said, "It seems that she is just an ordinary girl."

Yun Zhongjun waved his hand, motioning him to read on.Then, those women went out in the dark, went to the back door of a Buddhist temple in the village, knocked three times, and when the door opened, these people went in.

Yun Zhongjun said: "I don't think the girls are as pious. They have to come to worship Buddha in the middle of the night, right? There must be something wrong."

"Very true." Chu Fengge felt that he was too judgmental at the time, and looked at Yun Zhongjun very apologetically.

Yun Zhongjun hooked his shoulders and said: "I know you admire me in your heart, but you can't say it out. It's not hard to know. As soon as I approached them, I smelled a faint smell of cigarettes on them. It must be It’s only caused by frequenting Buddhist temples. If the abbot of the Buddhist temple is a monk, it’s fine, the big deal is that those monks are impure. But I have inquired, this Buddhist temple is presided over by You Na.” Chu Fengge clicked She nodded, then looked at him quietly, waiting for him to speak.

Yun Zhongjun didn’t show off, and continued: “Youna is the local dialect, and they are actually eunuchs. These eunuchs wore women’s clothes when they were young, and they were not married or had sex with others. They sang and danced like women. It is a blessing to watch them sing and dance. When they are old, they will live in temples for the elderly. Now, is it not strange that the most humble female branch girl is mixed with the most sacred and solemn Yuna?"

Thank you Chu Fengge for your hard work, Yun Zhongjun who is so funny and chatting with your uncle.