It is impossible for any semi-saint to be calm and natural when facing a world-famous giant in the divine realm.
Qingqing's heart beat rapidly, her snow-on-green jade fingers were clasped tightly, and she even held her breath, but she was trying hard to keep herself calm.
Zhang Ruochen said: "You are very smart, please practice with me for a while!"
After receiving the exact reply, Qing Qingru could hear a roar in her mind, and for a moment, she forgot how to speak.
After all, she was the proud girl who could be chosen by Zhang Ruochen. She quickly calmed down, her beautiful eyes twinkled, and said: "I do! Thank you so much, little uncle!"
She wanted to get up and bow down.
However, he couldn't move his body, biting his lips and teeth, not knowing what to do.
"Be more relaxed and natural. We don't have so much etiquette here." Zhang Ruochen smiled like a spring breeze blowing on his face.
Murong Yefeng was very envious, but he knew that his foundation had been solidified and there were too few places that could be reshaped. So, he said: "I also have a little daughter, why don't I follow you to practice for a while?"
"Don't make trouble!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Murong Yefeng smiled and did not mention this matter again.
Because he knew that Zhang Ruochen did not do this on a whim, but because Qingqing was indeed a very smart and malleable woman.
Moreover, Zhang Ruochen probably wanted to make up for something.
Otherwise, with his current cultivation and status, how could he waste his time on this? His own children would not have time to teach them carefully.
Murong Yefeng thought of his daughter and couldn't help but shook his head. There was indeed a big gap between her and Qing Qing.
Zhang Ruochen took out a divine blood pill and handed it to Murong Ye Feng, saying: "You can put this pill into a holy spring and turn it into a blood pool. It will be of infinite benefit to the Murong family."
The Divine Blood Pill is made from the blood and energy of a great god. It cannot be swallowed directly by those in the divine realm.
Murong Yefeng was naturally not polite and accepted it calmly.
Murong Yue had been thinking about something and suddenly spoke, "Can I follow the World Master to practice for a while?"
This time, Zhang Ruochen did not refuse and said: "It is indeed time for the Murong family to give birth to a god. After the Ascension Banquet, together with Qing Qing, follow me back to the Kunlun Realm."
In terms of foundation and potential, Murong Yue is still above Murong Ye Feng. She has cultivated more perfectly in many realms and has a greater chance of becoming a god.
Qingqing was immersed in dreamlike thoughts and felt unreal.
She stared at the other proud and influential figures of her generation, and felt that she was no longer in the same world as them, and the distance suddenly widened!
The little uncle brought her into a world that was more magnificent and worth looking forward to!
Her future path is destined to go in another direction.
But she also found that she couldn't see the way forward clearly, so she had to calm down and think carefully.
Qing Xiao and Beigong Jingting are back!
Beigong Jingting's face was ashen, with resentment and anger in her heart. Qingxiao followed her without saying a word. It was obvious that Xuanji Sword God did not help Beigong Jingting to seek justice.
Zhang Ruochen had expected it.
Under normal circumstances, the True God would not interfere in the secular world, let alone such a trivial matter, it is surprising that the Xuanji Sword God would get involved!
Unless Han Qiu kills Beigong Jingting with one sword, this matter will alert the Sword God Xuanji.
Murong Ye Feng and Murong Yue have already left to catch up with other monks.
Zhang Ruochen stared at his senior brother and said: "After the Ascension Banquet, I want to take Qingqing to practice in Mingzong for a while. What do you think?"
Qingxiao was overjoyed.
If Qingqing can be favored by his junior brother and taken to practice, he will definitely practice Shinto in the future. Even his father may be beyond his reach in the future.
I can't even think of such an opportunity.
Beigong Jingting was already angry. When she heard this, she sneered directly and said: "Is Mingzong great? Let alone a holy king like you, even if the great sage of Mingzong comes forward, you are not qualified to be Qingqing's master.
Both the Valkyrie and the Emperor are very optimistic about Qing Qing and intend to teach her personally so that it is possible for her to marry into the royal family and become a crown princess in the future."
Qingqing said: "Mom, I want to...make my own decision on this matter!"
Beigong Jingting looked at Qingqing in disbelief.
Is this going to be the opposite?
Even her own daughter would disobey her.
"You can discuss it among yourselves."
Zhang Ruochen threw a wishful smile at Qingxiao and left to find Han Qiu and Zhang Hongchen.
This sister-in-law is indeed not very smart, has character flaws, and is too arrogant. Even her daughter can see something unusual, but she can only see the surface of things.
There are thousands of people, no one is perfect, and there is nothing to criticize.
Han Qiu and Zhang Hongchen were not in the palace, but went to the backyard.
From the very beginning, Zhang Ruochen was curious as to why Han Qiu came to Luo Xu's God Ascension Banquet?
The snow is falling more and more rapidly.
The sky and the earth are completely white, and the vegetation is covered with silver. Only the red walls and jade pillars are particularly eye-catching.
Beside the red wall, beside the holy lake.
Under the sacred ice plum tree, Luo Shuihan, dressed in flawless white clothes, was painting with a pen beside a table that was about ten feet long. The surrounding area formed a field of its own, and the snowflakes fell, melted into water vapor and disappeared.
Han Qiu's black robe was fluttering in the wind as he stood in the distance and stared.
On the side, Zhang Hongchen's jujube red robe and cape were extremely eye-catching, and he said, "She actually ignored us."
Han Qiu said: "Luo Shuihan has been inherited by the fourth Confucian ancestor. It is extremely mysterious, and her spiritual power is so strong that even I can't see through it. You see, although she is standing there painting, she is separated from the whole world, as if she is
Another time and space, transcendent from things."
"In this case, does anyone dare to take advantage of her?" Zhang Hongchen said.
Han Qiu said: "A mountain is higher than a mountain! In the earthly world, I have come to the end, but in front of the gods, I am nothing. Only by cultivating to the level of your father can you have a certain say in the world.
Kinetic energy affects the pattern of the universe.”
The other side.
Luo Shuihan finally finished the painting, put the white jade pen inlaid with gold aside, and said: "The Dark Concubine of the Sun and Moon came uninvited. Could it be that she accepted the mission and wants to take my life?"
"Your life is worthless. I mean, there is no reward!"
Han Qiu stepped on the water and walked towards her, saying: "But I unexpectedly received a message that someone wants to take your life and take away the thing left by the Fourth Confucian Patriarch."
A wave appeared in Luo Shuihan's eyes, and he asked: "Where did you get the news?"
Han Qiu caught the wave in the depths of Luo Shuihan's eyes and said, "In other words, that thing is really on your body?"
Zhang Hongchen said: "What that old guy in our family means is that if that thing is really on you, you must give it to the Dragon Lord immediately. Otherwise, you will be killed."
"what happened?"
A familiar and deep voice sounded in Zhang Hongchen's ears, startling her.
He looked around and saw a holy king wearing armor appearing in front of him.
The appearance of the Holy King gradually changed...
After hearing their remarks, Zhang Ruochen could no longer hide in the dark and had to show up immediately.
"Father!"
Zhang Hongchen was overjoyed and flew over immediately.
"I'll tell you about your business later."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes fell on Han Qiu and said: "What on earth is it that wants to alarm the Dragon Lord?"
After all, he is a top-notch killer. Han Qiu was able to perfectly restrain his emotions and expressions while speaking.
After the decline of the Heavenly Killing Organization and the Earthly Killing Organization, the Temple of Death quickly became the leader of the three major killer organizations in heaven, and was naturally very well-informed about all kinds of information.
By chance, Han Qiu learned that Luo Shuihan had received the inheritance of the fourth Confucian ancestor, including the Hunyuan Brush. There was a mysterious force that wanted to capture Luo Shuihan and seize the Hunyuan Brush.
The Hunyuan Brush is extremely famous in the Kunlun world. It is the favorite brush of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch. It can draw everything in the world and has countless legends.
According to legend, the beauties drawn with Hunyuan brush can walk out of the painting and look no different from real people.
You can even draw gods!
Han Qiu felt that this matter was strange, so he rushed to the Kunlun world, intending to inform the gods. It was as difficult as going to heaven to see the Supreme Being, and Queen Chi Yao was no longer in Kunlun. Fortunately, she met Zhang Hongchen, who took her to Wangshan
, met Lord Jie.
After that, with the divine order from Lord Jie, they rushed to the starry sky defense line.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Senior Sister Luo really got the inheritance of the fourth Confucian ancestor and the Hunyuan Brush?"
Luo Shuihan's mental strength and martial arts cultivation have improved too quickly, far surpassing other geniuses in the Kunlun world. It would be strange if he didn't have a great opportunity.
"Since the news has leaked out, there is nothing to hide."
Luo Shuihan spread his hands.
The space trembled slightly, and a paintbrush made of bamboo appeared in the palm of my hand.
The barrel of the pen is green, just like Hsinchu. It looks ordinary, but it is full of beauty. If it is too long if it is too long, too short if it is too short, the thickness, color and luster are all just right, which coincides with Tao Yun.
Instantly, you can smell the scent of bamboo leaves as if you are in a bamboo forest.
Zhang Ruochen picked up the Hunyuan pen, looked at it, and asked, "Why did the news leak out?"
The relationship between Zhang Ruochen and Luo Shuihan was okay, and they were gentlemen as gentle as water. However, he had never heard of the inheritance of Confucian ancestors and had no idea about it.
This shows how cautious Luo Shuihan is!
Luo Shuihan said: "In times of crisis, I did use the Hunyuan pen once or twice, but it was cleaned very cleanly and should not leave any traces."
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "The disappearance of the fourth Confucian Patriarch must hide a secret that can shock the entire universe, and there must also be an extremely terrifying existence hidden behind it. If one's cultivation reaches that level, as long as it does not cross multiple star fields,
As long as you use the Hunyuan pen, he will sense it."
"If that's the case, why didn't he kill me and seize the pen?" Luo Shuihan asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Why did he do this? At present, the disappearance of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch is probably related to a certain giant within Heavenly Court. You and Hunyuanbi are actually insignificant in his eyes. What he needs to do most is
Just hide yourself!"
Han Qiu said: "The news I heard is that the Hunyuan Bi is not only a treasure in itself, but also the key to an ancestral world in the Kunlun world. The ancestral world created by the second Confucian ancestor!"
It is unknown whether the Second Confucian Patriarch is the founder, but the Second Confucian Patriarch is definitely the strongest among the four Confucian Patriarchs. He was invincible for an era, so strong that no one in that era knew his true strength.
Rumor has it that he is one of the most powerful spiritual beings since ancient times, and has reached a level that transcends the "perfect circle in the sky".
Use spiritual power to prove the ancestral path.
Luo Shuihan looked at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Actually, the biggest problem is that, according to your analysis, the being who caused the disappearance of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch sensed the Hunyuan Bi and knew that I am the descendant of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch, but
But he still just wants to hide himself. So why are you leaking the news now? Are you really coveting the Ancestral Realm left by the second Confucian Patriarch? However, the Supreme Being is still alive, who dares to seek the Ancestral Realm of the Kunlun Realm?
"
"And the most important thing, is the Hunyuan Bi really the key to opening the Ancestral Realm? Rumor has it that the Ancestral Realm left by the second Confucian Patriarch has long been lost! If the Hunyuan Bi can be opened, in ancient times, the third world
Confucian Patriarch has already opened it. In the Middle Ages, the fourth Confucian Patriarch will also open it. It is impossible for outsiders to understand these secrets better than the Confucian sages, right?"
Zhang Ruochen also had a lot of things that he couldn't figure out, but he felt an invisible and terrifying sense of crisis, as if an infinite dark curtain was pressing down on him, and said: "There are too many strange things about this matter, and the Dragon Lord should be notified immediately. I have a hunch.
The secret of the disappearance of the Fourth Confucian Patriarch is about to come to light!"
"You monks in heaven are too presumptuous!"
"Keep this gift to yourself."
"Today the heroes of the Kunlun Realm are gathered together, and there is even a true god here. How dare you come to provoke me?"
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There was noise from the front yard, accompanied by angry shouts, as if something had happened.