The young scholar stopped the donkey, looked at them a few times, with a playful and cynical expression, and said: "I plan to sneak in and see the owner of this place, where is brother planning to go?"
Qin Mu smiled and said, "We're going to sneak in to see what's going on. Since it's the same purpose, why not do it?"
The young scholar thought for a while, and said to the donkey, "Lu Zheng, there are two vat lifters by my side, okay?"
The donkey turned its lips up and said, "Recovery."
The scholar smiled and said: "The carrot agrees, then we will go together."
"The top cylinder?"
Qin Mu was vigilant, and said humbly and politely, "Brother, what's the difference between being a scapegoat and being a scapegoat?"
The young scholar smiled heartily: "There is no difference."
Qin Mu laughed loudly, and looked at the ancient battlefield in front of him. This ancient battlefield was shrouded in a vast mist. There were scattered architectural relics, majestic city walls, tall palaces, tall archways and gates visible to the naked eye.
There are footprints of demigods on the ground, and if you follow these footprints, you can find the Earth Mother Yuanjun.
The dragon unicorn and the water unicorn walked forward and walked with the donkey. The water unicorn glanced at the donkey and said contemptuously: "This little animal is very stupid. You'll never get to eat turnips."
The donkey glanced at him with disdain.
Shui Qilin said in his heart: "I made an agreement with the little Tubo. I can't eat Master Lan, but I can eat donkeys! But Master Long Qilin is a bit tricky. He had a good chat with that scholar. If I eat donkeys, he will probably eat them." Make me dinner in a fit of rage."
Qin Mu had been observing the young scholar, and the more he watched, the more suspicious he became, but his eyes fell on the scholar's chest, but he couldn't see the bulging appearance, so he was a little uncertain.
The scholar noticed his gaze, and said with a smile, "Lu Zheng, this young man has treacherous features, and he looks at men's breasts too."
Qin Mu blushed, and the donkey smiled and said, "Ang, Aang—"
Qin Mu tentatively asked, "Sister...what's your name, brother?"
The scholar smiled and said, "Why did we know each other before? Qin Mu and Qin Fengqing, did I ask your name? I didn't ask you, why did you ask me?"
Qin Mu was even more suspicious, and said, "You know my first and last name, but I don't know yours. It's a bit unfair. How did you know I'm Qin Mu?"
"Qin Mu, the leader of the Heavenly Sacred Church, is suave, knowledgeable and talented, who doesn't know who doesn't?"
The scholar said: "For a little-known little person like me, Master Qin doesn't know about it."
Qin Mu couldn't figure out his name, so he looked at the donkey and asked, "Why is this brother Lu called Lu Zheng?"
The scholar said: "He is a donkey, his speech is harsh, and he likes to argue with others, so there is a word for Zheng."
Qin Mu's eyes flickered, and he said, "I also know a cow called Niu Sanduo, and a tiger called Huzun."
The donkey turned its lips up and said disdainfully, "Hui Hui."
Qin Mu's face was dark, and he thought: "I don't understand this donkey's talk, I haven't learned it, so I don't know what he's talking about. But the background of this pair of master and servant is suspicious. Could it be a scholar?"
They walked into the misty ancient battlefield, the mist was full of rays of light, and the buildings here were all ancient, and the patterns on the buildings were very wonderful. Qin Mu stopped the dragon unicorn, looked at the patterns on the ruined walls, and took out a pen and paper , trace these textures.
The scholar looked at his painting and said with a smile: "Master Qin is really versatile, and he also has a lot of accomplishments in calligraphy and painting."
Qin Mu blushed slightly, and said humbly: "I don't dare to boast about the way of calligraphy and painting, but I am only the second in the world. The number one in the world is my deaf grandfather. His calligraphy and painting are in the Tao, and there are distinctions between the inner and outer worlds."
The scholar was surprised, and praised: "His calligraphy and painting have reached the realm of creation in the void? And there are distinctions between inside and outside, and he has achieved a lot. But his number one in the world is a little watery, and your number two in the world is also a little watery."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Then who is number one in the world?"
The scholar said: "I also have a lot of research on the way of calligraphy and painting. When the way of calligraphy and painting is cultivated to a high level, it is creation, and creation is the supernatural power of good fortune. I dare not say anything else. No one can surpass me in the supernatural power of good fortune. .”
Qin Mu handed over the pen in his hand, and said, "Dare to ask brother to paint?"
The scholar shook his head and said, "I don't draw on weekdays, I only draw when I need it."
Qin Mu looked up at the towering portal, and said, "It's another Nantianmen... Unfortunately, it's broken! I'll draw a Nantianmen!"
He picked up the nib of the pen, and a large piece of paper stood upright in the air. Qin Mu flipped his palm, holding four pens in his left hand, and drew with his right hand to form a circle. The ink formed itself and kept spinning in the air.
Qin Mu picked up the brush to paint, and the brush was like a snake. Countless details flowed out from the tip of his pen, turning into the texture on the Nantianmen.
Qin Mu moved his brush like flying, and the tip of the pen even penetrated into the paper, as if there was another universe inside, another heaven and earth. Although this Nantian Gate was drawn by him on the paper, there seemed to be a world and a vast space in the paper.
His brush has been turned into an artifact for the creation of all things, constructing the infinite details of Nantianmen, and it is becoming more and more nuanced.
Later, the four pens flew into the inside of the paper and painted on the paper, which is so mysterious that words cannot describe it.
After a long time, Nantianmen was painted.
Qin Mu put away his pen and ink, took the painting out of the air, and shook it vigorously. Suddenly, a Nantian Gate flew out of the painting and landed on the ground with a loud crash!
This Nantian Gate is as high as ten thousand feet, majestic and extraordinary, showing the style of the heavenly court of the ancient gods. Standing in this ancient battlefield, it symbolizes the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven.
Qin Mu looked at the scholar and said with a smile, "How about my good fortune?"
The scholar praised again and again, and said: "You have such attainments before entering Taoism, and you can barely be the number three in the world. If you can surpass your deaf grandpa, you are barely second. If you can abandon paper and pen, you are not limited to paper and pen. , then you will stand firmly in the second place. You are still drawing at the level of what it looks like, and there is still a distance from the first place."
Qin Mu asked for advice: "Then what level is the first?"
"There are three stages in the way of painting. What you paint looks like is the first stage. What you paint is what it is, this is the second stage."
The scholar said: "Follow the Tao without painting, and the world will be born without ink. This is the third level."
While speaking, the Nantian Gate painted by Qin Mu suddenly collapsed, turning into ink and flowing down from the sky.
"This is the first level. It is difficult to paint what looks like what it is."
The scholar said: "If you can draw what is what is, let the Nantianmen stand for a long time, and make it real through the creation of void, that is the second level."
Qin Mu felt admiration welling up in his heart, and said, "Grandpa Deaf didn't say this, probably because he didn't figure out the third stage of painting. Thank you for your guidance, brother, I've learned it!"
Shui Qilin saw it, and said suspiciously to Long Qilin: "This scholar doesn't look like a scholar, on the contrary, he looks like a magic stick playing tricks. Your master was stunned for a while. I knew he was so easy to be fooled." I was deceived, why did I use force at that time? I was able to trick your lord into handing over all his panties, and I am grateful to you!"
Long Qilin turned his upper lip and said dismissively, "Hui Hui."
"Don't believe me, I am the first-class wise man of our Qilin Protoss!"
Qin Mu and the others continued to move forward, when suddenly the light of a knife in front of them tore through the mist, the light of the knife traversed the sky, split with a clang, and turned into countless lights of swords, lined up neatly, and fell down in a strange formation of swords.
There was a roar, and then a huge figure fell down in the mist.
The light of the sword was suddenly withdrawn, and it landed behind a one-armed man in the mist, and sank into the scabbard.
Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the undisturbed light of the saber: "This saber technique looks familiar..."
The one-armed figure walked into the depths of the mist with his clothes on and off. Many figures followed him, entered the mist together, and quickly disappeared.
"One-armed magic sword, the number one magic sword in the outer heavens!"
The scholar's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The Luoshen Dao of the Lingxiu Army of the Heavenly Court outside the territory, it is rumored that when he was young, he encountered the overlord body of the emperor's era by chance, and was cut off by the emperor's overlord body with incomparably wonderful swordsmanship. This Luoshen sword learned from the pain, Entered Taoism with one-armed saber technique, practiced hard for tens of thousands of years, once entered the Heavenly Court Zhanshen Dao, and was undefeated against the Zhanshen Xuandao. He is the well-deserved No. , should be the Lingxiu Army."
Yu Tianzun excitedly said: "The emperor's overbearing body? It's amazing! Brother Mu, you are also overbearing, and you are also very powerful!"
The scholar glanced at Qin Mu, shook his head, and said, "The emperor's overbearing body cut off the arm of Luoshen Dao with one move of swordsmanship. How amazing is it? Qin's overbearing body is still far behind."
The corners of Qin Mu's eyes twitched, and he thought, "The emperor's body that cut off his arm is right beside you, but I won't tell you. Luo Wushuang's magic sword is indeed powerful, and it is countless times stronger than before, regardless of cultivation level. , I think it will be difficult to break his magic knife."
"However, Luoshen Dao has a bad habit, that is, his disciples must have an arm cut off, otherwise they will not be able to learn his saber technique."
The scholar said with a smile: "That's why the heavenly youths in the Lingxiu Army often cut off their arms."
Thinking of Zhe Huali, Qin Mu thought to himself: "Zhe Huali almost broke his own arm, but under my pressure, he still walked out of Luo Wushuang's shadow and created his own way of sword! Luo Wushuang appeared, I heard that he I have friendship with Fu Riluo, I wonder if he has gone to see Fu Riluo? If he goes to see Fu Riluo, I am afraid that Fu Riluo has already rebelled... If Zhe Huali is by Luo Wushuang's side, then Fu Riluo must have rebelled !"
When they came to the place where Luo Wushuang used his saber technique just now, they saw that the one killed by Luo Wushuang was a demigod with a burly body, a head like a god, a shape like a dragon, a human body with eight arms, and a whole body full of energy. It hasn't dissipated, and it's filled with terrifying divine power!
"A demigod in the realm of God Slashing Platform!"
The scholar looked at the marks on the knife and praised: "Good knife skills! Luoshen knife killed this demigod dragon king with the cultivation level of Yujing."
Qin Mu looked at the knife marks carefully, guessing where Luo Wushuang's knife skills had reached, and looked very carefully.
The scholar asked curiously: "Qin Hierarch also has research on sword techniques?"
Qin Mu said humbly: "Don't dare to be, number one in the world... well, third and fourth."
The scholar smiled, waving his feather fan, and said, "Third and fourth? The Qin leader is exaggerating too much, right? I heard that there is a god in Kaihuang Heavenly Court called Tian Shu, who is good at using swords. Cut off Tubo's horn. How is the Qin leader compared to him?"
Qin Mu's face darkened, he shook his head and said, "It's not as good as him."
The scholar said: "I heard that there is a Heavenly Sword in Yankang. He used the sword to enter the Tao and created the Heavenly Sword Nine Techniques. He can kill gods and demons in the realm of Shenqiao. How is the Qin leader compared to him?"
"Not as good." Qin Mu's face turned even darker.
The scholar said with a smile: "Luo Wushuang has a disciple named Zhe Huali, who entered Taoism with a sword and created a sword technique. How is Master Qin's sword technique compared to him?"
"Why not!" Qin Mu said angrily.
"Then you are not as good as me."
The scholar smiled and said: "I also entered Taoism with a sword. Although I am not as talented as the Heavenly Sword to develop the nine methods, I have also created the seven moves."
With trembling palms, Qin Mu grabbed the mustache on his chin and plucked out four or five of them.
The scholar smiled and said nothing.
They continued to move forward, but they saw demon gods from the demon clan also coming here in the mist. The demon gods had a terrifying aura, and the demon gods were leading giant beasts as tall as mountains, looming in the mist, which was very scary.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a sword in front of him, and the light of the sword filled the sky, and the light of the sword lit up in the light of the sword, colliding with the light of the sword.
Qin Mu was a little stunned when he saw the sword technique.
That sword technique is too familiar, it's his sword technique!
"White Dragon Sword Dance! Supreme Emperor Sword God!"
The scholar's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The Emperor Sword God is a woman, and she is a deadly enemy with Luo Wushuang. I didn't expect her to come too! I heard that when the Emperor's Era fell, the Emperor Sword God was just a little girl with low cultivation and strength, but But she fought a bloody road with the emperor's body in the dark! The emperor's body disappeared, but she inherited the swordsmanship of the emperor's body, and thus blazed her own path. In the dark years after the end of the emperor's era, her The swordsmanship has been shining for hundreds of years, and he can be called a hero among women! Master Qin."
He smiled and said, "Where is your sword skill in the world?"
——Happy birthday to the leader of iampetty!