"Then the gentleman can't draw the magic pen?"

When the god came to the pavilion, the little lady Xihe said hesitantly. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was indeed an opportunity once every three years.

And coincidentally, I had already picked up the magic pen the year before last.

"Oh, this..."

Yingshu shook his head, feeling in his heart that there was little chance, but he said: "But a gentleman is a gentleman after all, maybe it can be done?"

"A gentleman should not act with common sense."

Dong Gonglan nodded and said.

Although she doesn't know exactly what conditions need to be met to obtain the Magic Pen every few years. However, she believes that Junzi can obtain the Magic Pen for the simple reason that Junzi came to Yunmengze.

Wouldn't a gentleman know that the divine pen is taken out every few years?

But the gentleman still came.

This shows that the gentleman has confidence in drawing the divine pen.

At this time, Feng Qingyan stood quietly on Shenlai Lake. Yingshu, Donggonglan and others did not know the name of the lake under their feet, so they tentatively called it Shenlai Lake.

After all, Shenlai Pavilion is located in the lake.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are on Feng Qingyan, but they still don't quite understand what the gentleman is doing. Could this be a chance to obtain the magic pen?

They didn't discuss anything anymore, after all, everything that needed to be discussed was discussed.

Shortly after.

There was heavy fog in Shenlai Lake, and the thick fog suddenly filled the air, making it difficult for people to see the sky and the earth.

"Why is it foggy?"

Yingshu looked around in confusion and said.

During this period of time, there has been heavy fog in Yunmengze, but it was not as sudden as it was at this moment, and it enveloped the world all at once.

"Perhaps this is what Yunmengze is."

Dong Gonglan said lightly, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, he had already seen Yunmengze's climate.

And at this time.

A figure in white walked down from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky and appeared in the thick fog.

He seemed to be one with the mist.

Even when he came to Shenlai Pavilion and looked at Feng Qingyan in the lake with Yingshu, Donggonglan and others, Yingshu, Donggonglan and Xihe didn't notice it at all.

It seems like it doesn't exist.

The person who came was none other than the God of Yunmengze, Yunzhongjun, Yunyi.

At this moment, he looked at Feng Qingyan with some surprise. He had already learned from the shadow book and the conversation between Dong Gong Lan and Xi He that the saint's return to Yunmengze was a stroke of genius.

But he couldn't understand why he didn't come to pick it up when he happened to meet it the year before last.

In his opinion, it is not difficult to obtain the divine pen as long as the saint can obtain it, and it can even be easily obtained.

I missed the opportunity, so I came to pick it up now, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

certainly.

Even he did not dare to conclude that he would not be able to obtain sainthood.

After all, there are no absolutes in the world.

There are some things that he can't explain clearly, especially what happened to Feng Sheng. If he had made a conclusion early, he would have easily been slapped in the face...

besides.

If he couldn't get the magic pen during his canonization trip, he wouldn't mind giving one as a gift.

For the world, the divine writing brush is rare and rare. It is a treasure from heaven and earth that cannot be purchased without money, but it is not difficult for him.

He has more than one magical pen in his hand.

But there are only three.

After he took away the three magic pens, he couldn't take them back anymore.

Although he is the God of Yunmengze and controls Yunmengze, he cannot control the magic pen. This makes him a little puzzled and he cannot understand it. He once asked the teacher, A Heng.

A Heng said, this divine pen is the pen of heaven and earth, it has spirit.

and.

First there was the divine pen, and then there was Yun Mengze.

He seemed to understand but didn't understand, so he didn't ask any more questions. It was just a magical pen.

The magic pen appears every three years, and whoever is destined can take it away. If no one can take it away, they will have to wait until the next time...

As for how many divine pens there are.

Mr. Yun Zhong doesn’t know either.

From the time the Magic Pen appeared until now, he knew that at least dozens of them had been taken away.

Actually at this moment.

He also couldn't understand what the saint was doing.

It seems that the world of Yunmengze is felt, but what does the feeling of the world of Yunmengze have to do with the magic pen? Although the magic pen appears in Yunmengze, it seems to have many relationships with Yunmengze, but it has nothing to do with Yunmengze.

It doesn't matter.

As the God of Yunmengze, he has not discovered the relationship between the two.

Therefore, he did not believe that what the saint could discover from Yunmengze, and what feelings Yunmengze had to obtain the magic pen from heaven and earth, was simply a joke.

Not long after Feng Sheng came to Yunmengze, he had already felt Feng Sheng's presence.

I have been watching secretly.

Because I couldn't understand what Feng Sheng was doing, I couldn't help but show up to see what Feng Sheng was doing.

It's a pity that I still can't see it.

Is it really what they said?

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun couldn't help but look at Ying Shu, Dong Gong Lan and Xi He.

In a trance, I felt a faint mysterious aura from the three people, which made people unable to understand.

This breath...

Yun Zhongjun was slightly surprised.

This looming mysterious aura is really too light and weak.

If he were not a divine king second only to Dongjun, he might not be able to feel it at all.

This faint mysterious aura was vaguely familiar, as if he had felt it from someone before. He thought about it carefully, and finally remembered who he had felt it from, and it was Miss Ajiu who had felt it...

The year before last, there was a little girl named Ajiu beside the teacher.

He asked the teacher if this was his new disciple, but the teacher said no and said nothing more.

So I didn't pay too much attention to it.

If it weren't for the three young ladies in front of him, he might have already forgotten about Mrs. Ajiu.

Since he couldn't understand, he stopped looking. After a moment's hesitation, he bowed to Qingyan and left. As he left, the mist on Shenlai Lake quickly receded.

Shortly after.

Yun Zhongjun came to Wushan Mountain in Wushan Realm.

On Wushan Mountain, in front of a bamboo building, fields were opened at some point, and Ajiu and Ajiu were cultivating...

Yun Zhongjun appeared silently.

Lady Ajiu does exude a faint mysterious aura, which is indeed the same as the auras exuded by the three young ladies.

After a while.

He came to the sea of ​​clouds on Wushan Mountain, stood up and saluted: "Teacher."

A woman in white clothes appeared, she looked to be in her early twenties, very young, it was A Heng.

Ah Heng came from the sea of ​​clouds and said, "What's the matter with Yunyi?"

"Teacher, I saw three young ladies today, all of them exuding a faint mysterious aura, which is no different from the aura exuded by the young lady Ajiu."

Yun Zhongjun pondered for a moment and said.

A Heng was suddenly startled, looked at Yun Zhongjun and said: "Where did you see it?"

"Shenlai Pavilion."

The Way of the Lord in the Clouds.
To be continued...