The divine punishment that Li Mengnan brought upon himself lasted for a full five days!
Unfortunately, Master Qing was unable to go further.
She risked her life to protect her disciples after two consecutive divine punishments, and in return gained a body of terrifying energy, and finally reached the threshold of breakthrough.
However, the threshold to the level of Demon Tamer is not so easy to cross.
This threshold can hold you back for a day, or it may hold you back for a lifetime.
Master Qing said it very clearly before, the difficulty of the path of cultivation has never been the accumulation of quantity, but the final breakthrough.
It would be better if this divine punishment was of fire attribute.
In that way, Shanhuo Dao could also give Master Qing a helping hand, just like her last breakthrough, and it would be a natural outcome.
At this point, the Qingmen disciples' grand mission to become gods finally came to an end.
Teacher Qing could finally take a break, but what Du Yu didn't expect was that after only two days of rest, on October 8, she gave Du Yu a new task: a seven-foot-long painting of rivers and mountains!
"Master Qing?" Under the Shatang tree, Du Yu wrapped one hand around Qingci's dragon tail and looked towards the door of the main house.
Yang Qingqing was radiant in a light green palace-style nightgown.
In her naturally hanging slender jade hand, she was holding a scroll.
"Wake up Qingci and let's take a look at this painting." Yang Qingqing flew over slowly.
"Teacher Qing, why don't you take a few more days off?" Du Yu hesitated.
On the surface, it seemed that she really didn't need to rest anymore.
But Du Yu always felt that experiencing that level of divine punishment was no different from walking on the brink of death.
Won’t you feel tired inside
"I'm in good condition." Looking at her disciple's concerned look, Yang Qingqing said softly with a smile on her face.
"Okay." Du Yu was a little helpless.
This woman is really a workaholic.
He pinched the soft tip of the dragon's tail, and the peacefully sleeping Tian Qingci suddenly woke up.
She flicked her tail lightly, pushing Du Yu away by dozens of meters, and the dragon head looked to the back and side.
The pair of huge dragon eyes glared at Du Yu neither lightly nor heavily.
"Hehe." Du Yu scratched his head, "Wake up, Qingci, let's take a look at this painting together."
Slowly, the dragon's tail wrapped around Du Yu's body: "Don't touch my tail again."
"Yeah." Du Yu nodded repeatedly, looking well-behaved.
Tian Qingci then let go of Du Yu, but the anger in her eyes did not disappear, and she looked very interesting.
Yang Qingqing watched the scene with a smile and did not disturb the master and the pet.
Du Yu reached out his hand and asked Shatangshu for the scroll fragment: "By the way, Master Qing, should we call Senior Brother Fu?"
Yang Qingqing: "Jianzhou is in good condition now, and Xixiadi is also in a stable mood. It's best not to disrupt the status quo."
Du Yu nodded and took the scroll fragment.
It seems that Master Xiumuqing, who is in charge of the 29th Bureau, has always been paying attention to Senior Brother Fu.
Yang Qingqing: "I also want to thank you for the song. Xixia Di likes it very much."
"All this was taught to me by the Shadow Gu Tower." Du Yu made up a story and waved his hand to indicate that it was not his credit. "Master Qing, wait a moment. I'll go get the bow."
As he spoke, Du Yu's figure flashed away.
Returning to his home on the 16th floor, Du Yu sighed deeply, "Ah..."
After successfully completing the last mission in Jihua Township, Du Yu and others went to the capital of Daxia - the headquarters of the 29th Bureau to report. During the time of reporting on work in the bureau, Du Yu fulfilled his promise and taught Senior Brother Fu a song.
He didn't choose songs like "Good Days" or "Good Luck Comes". Du Yu always felt that the emotional leap was too big and worried that Bai Lan wouldn't be able to accept it for a while.
After much deliberation, Du Yu chose a song called "To Alice".
Gentle and graceful, with a hint of sadness, but more of a beautiful vision.
Du Yu thinks that this piece of music is very suitable for Bai Lan who is in the "transition period".
Having said that, as a complete music novice, he was able to come up with this kind of music thanks to the school bell.
Whenever he recalled this song, Du Yu always had the urge to rush to the cafeteria to grab a meal after school at noon.
It really feels like a different world.
Thinking about it now, those days were really boring.
Poverty, hardship, boredom and stability.
"Xiao Ye, take good care of the house." Du Yu took the chalcedony bow handed to him by Huang Jinye, patted its leaves gently, and his figure flashed again.
When Du Yu returned to Shatang Mansion, Yang Qingqing had already unfolded the scroll and was quietly waiting for her disciple.
The sand crabapple tree was very thoughtful and used its branches to build a long table for the scrolls to be exhibited.
Du Yu immediately came forward and placed the fragments on the scroll, filling them in one by one like a puzzle.
When he put the last piece together, Yang Qingqing blocked Du Yu with one hand and pushed him back: "I am a rotten wood, you stay back.
After I confirm there is no danger, you can go forward and investigate."
"Eh?" Before Du Yu could move, a hand suddenly grabbed the back of his collar.
He was dragged back several steps, and then he saw that there was another green master beside him.
Good guy~
Isn’t it a big deal to have more body
It was also because Tian Qingci's aura was too strong, and the breath of Master Qing behind him was completely covered up, and Du Yu didn't notice it at all.
Above the three people's heads, Tian Qingci was looking at the scroll curiously, waiting for the Seven-foot River and Mountain Painting to "heal".
1 minute, 2 minutes, 10 minutes.
There was nothing strange about the scroll on the long table with leaves. When a breeze blew occasionally, a few fragments would be blown away.
Can it really heal on its own
“Huh~”
The breeze blew again, and a fragment was blown away slightly.
"Shatang, make a leaf wall." Du Yu said.
"Rustle~" The lush leaves quickly rushed down, weaving densely.
Master Xiumu Qing pressed his fingers on the fragment and easily moved it back to the gap with his fingertips.
"Buzz!" At this moment, a terrifying energy vibrated and the white jade scroll suddenly shone!
There were a total of 5 fragments, each with its angle fine-tuned.
It is clearly an ancient scroll, but it is like a sophisticated modern instrument, inlaying the fragments into the gaps with perfect fit.
In the blink of an eye, the scroll was no longer damaged and was as complete as new!
Du Yu touched his left chest with one hand, where were his Shadow Gu Tower and his Mountain and Sea Bell.
So, this is your auto-repair process
"You really want to live." Yang Qingqing said softly.
It seems that her attitude towards this spiritual weapon is somewhat different from that towards other spiritual weapons
As the woman said, the scroll was originally dark and the content of the painting could not be seen clearly, but at this time, the gray fog on the picture became thinner and gradually dissipated.
Master Xiumu Qing has a pair of beautiful eyes that are bright, like a beautiful ink painting of the mountains and rivers!
The peaks of the nearby mountains reach into the sky, and behind them are towering mountains and ridges with undulating peaks.
The mountain road winds around and leads to a mansion hidden deep inside.
The river is vast and misty, stretching as far as the eye can see, with a lone boat suspended in the middle of the river.
There are pavilions on the riverside.
"The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles long and boundless." She murmured softly, stretching out her slender jade finger and touching the top of the nearby mountain.
There is a waterfall cascading down, like the Milky Way in the sky, rushing into the river.
The next moment, Master Kuchiki Aoki's eyes widened slightly.
Her fingers actually penetrated the scroll and touched into it
Jiang Shantu firmly sucked the woman's fingertips, and then a huge suction force suddenly came.
She was unable to resist the force of the scroll, and in an instant, one of her arms was sucked in.
"Master Qing!" Du Yu's action was completely subconscious. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and put his arm around the woman's waist, trying to pull her back.
Yang Qingqing's attention was all on the rotten wooden body, so her movements were a little slow, but it didn't matter, the Shatang tree and Tianqingci reacted much faster than the two of them!
The tree branches and dragon whiskers wrapped around the master and disciple, wrestling with the ancient spiritual weapon!
The stalemate lasted only a moment before Tian Qingci let out an angry roar: "Hiss!!!"
The master and his apprentice were immediately pulled out
The luster on the white jade scroll disappeared in an instant, and the painting of rivers and mountains turned into an ordinary ink painting, without any sound.
So awkward!
This ancient spiritual weapon finally rose again after hundreds of years, but its first attack was unsuccessful.
This is too unpresentable.
Of course, with two ancient demon saints guarding the master and his disciple, it wasn't unfair for Qi Chi Jiang Shan Tu to lose, right
Ancient spiritual weapons have different functions and characteristics, so it is difficult to make a horizontal comparison.
But in terms of the means of "bringing people into another world", Shanhai Bell is far better than Jiangshantu!
The door of Shanhai Bell opens and closes, no matter you are a human or a ghost, you all have to come in!
And this picture of rivers and mountains was actually created by "sucking"
It's okay if it's sucked, others can break free from the suction by brute force.
Don’t say anything more, this little broken picture is a bit embarrassing!
Du Yu calmed down and turned to look at the two demon saints behind him: "Thank you."
Yang Qingqing was much calmer. When you have two demon saints by your side, you can indeed be confident.
In addition, if even the ancient demon saint cannot protect you, then no matter how careful you are, it will be useless.
The woman silently looked at the picture of the mountains and rivers, reached down with one hand, and gently patted her disciple's hand around her waist.
"Ugh." Du Yu quickly let go, feeling guilty in his heart.
The evaluation Du Yu had in his mind a year ago was finally confirmed.
Master Qing's waist is not a waist, it is a knife for killing people.
"What do you see?" She placed one hand on the seven-foot-long painting of rivers and mountains, and her fingertips lightly brushed across the scroll as if provoking her.
"The mountain waterfall is similar to the peak in the foreground of the painting." Du Yu responded.
As he spoke, Yang Qingqing pushed Master Xiu Muqing away and faced the seven-foot-high landscape painting.
Du Yu was a little confused. What did she want
"Master Qing?" Far behind, Lin Shiwei stood under the moon arch, looking at the people under the tree.
Yang Qingqing didn't even turn her head: "We are fine, go take care of Mengnan."
"Yes." Lin Shiwei's eyes showed a little worry. After all, Qingci's groan just now was very angry.
But she couldn't disobey her master's orders, so she could only give up in disappointment.
Fortunately, Du Yu was very considerate. He turned around and gave her a thumbs up.
"Be careful." Lin Shiwei mouthed the words and stepped back gently.
Here, Yang Qingqing raised her hand and slapped it heavily: "Pah!"
Du Yu couldn't help but grin. Although the woman's slap was on the painting, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like she was slapping him in the face
She said in a deep voice: "Come out!"
The seven-foot-high painting of rivers and mountains is silent, as if it is a dead object.
Yang Qingqing slowly grabbed the center of the scroll, as if to shred it: "We restored you and gave you a chance to be reborn, but you cast a spell on us without saying a word."
As she spoke, a layer of red mist spread over Yang Qingqing's body.
Zhu Xin Garden·Nangong Ling reappears.
At this moment, half of a human figure slowly emerged from the scroll.
He was also wearing a red robe, and at this moment he looked at the red-robed woman in front of him with a look of surprise: "Who are you?"
(End of this chapter)