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Chapter 1144 The end of the picture

The Heavenly Palace is in a different time and space, and it is stealing ten years. Between the human world and the underworld, it is just a blink of an eye. Qin Yi has been cultivating for who knows how long. In fact, Meng Qingying and the master over there have less than half a cup of tea from the conversation to the end. It is invisible.

Has Qin Yi's staying power been hacked?

Anyway, the three realms of heaven, earth and man are very quiet at this time.

Heaven has stolen time, let’s not mention it slowly.

The world is peaceful, Li Qingjun is almost numb pretending to be an emperor, he really thinks he is an emperor.

Anyway, there seems to be no difference, the left hand is the right hand. The once ambitious Li Wuxian himself is now addicted to playing games with his master. The smelly demon concubine makes the king not go to court early... He even justified it by saying that it is because he and Yaoguang are inseparable, and Yaoguang cannot be separated.

Send to the lower world...

Li Qingjun was too lazy to complain, so forget it, just take more of the responsibility yourself.

The rabbit was also sent to the lower world to accompany her.

Although the rabbit wants to rely on it, he is greedy for spiritual energy and time, but as a result, a black fur ball will appear in his heart every moment.

This is not love, it is the resonance of greed. She is too close to Gouzi and there is no way she can escape this resonance.

So much so that he couldn't continue practicing at all. When he opened his eyes and saw the real dog drooling, the rabbit was almost scared to death. He took the initiative to go down to the world like flying and accompanied Li Qingjun. At the same time, he also brought some little palace ladies from the heaven with him.

A true fairy descends to earth.

Then Gouzi didn't stay either. He was sent by Qin Yi to help Qingying, bringing with him a large number of Nether-type treasures prepared by Yaoguang, and also brought many elites from the Phoenix tribe to help.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the human world... The monks in the human world are all watching in the rift valley. Xu Buyi, Li Duanxuan and the rest of the chess idiots are not vegetarians. But Qin Yi has always been uneasy about leaving Qingying alone in the Netherworld.

Meng Qingying was still very happy when she laughed and rubbed the dog's head.

Temporary peace in the underworld... I can only say temporary peace. After all, what change can happen after only half a cup of tea?

She herself doesn't think there will be any problem. Her cultivation in Kunlun has returned to the middle stage of Taiqing. Even when she was the most powerful in her previous life, she was in the late stage of Kaitian and has not yet reached perfection. Now she is almost back to her peak. In this world, heaven and earth

Apart from the gang of women fighting over each other in her own backyard, what else could threaten her? None.

But it's always good to have someone to help, which shows that Qin Yi cares about her.

There are some things that are difficult to say. If there really is some kind of secret war between the master and the master, Wanxiang Senluo's manpower is not reliable. On the contrary, Gouzi and these Feng people are our own people, and they have someone to help with the matter.

In fact, Meng Qingying still trusts her master, so she is just prepared.

Gouzi was rubbed by her with circles under his eyes, and he said helplessly: "Why are you rubbing me all the time? I don't want to come down to help you. I have no friendship with you but have a grudge. It would be nice if I don't beat you."

Meng Qingying smiled so hard that her eyes were like crescent moons: "Then why are you here? Are you here to beat me?"

"Qin Yi asked me to come." Gouzi said: "He said that although I have crossed over to the other side and achieved the status of a true god, my previous dreams can still be fulfilled. I think it makes sense."

Meng Qingying wondered: "What dream?"

Gouzi opened his short hands and said, "I want to plant a large field of Bianhua flowers in the Netherworld. I want to roll around in the flowers and bask in the sun. I want to eat as many flowers as I want, eat one and throw away one."

Meng Qingying smiled and said: "This wish is very simple. Once the plane is revived, it can grow on the other side of the River Styx. You can encircle as much land as you want."

Gouzi said: "Actually, Minghe also wanted to come down. But Qin Yi didn't let her come."

Meng Qingying nodded: "Of course she can't come. It won't matter if she doesn't come. But if she comes, it might stimulate my master to think astray. Now these treasures are enough for my master and I to make some useful attempts. Can they be considered as delaying time?

During this period of time, I believe Qin Yi will find other ways."

The look of hope and trust on that face was so radiant that the dog was speechless.

What has become of the magnificent Phoenix Emperor... You are one of the most powerful men in the world, but you don't have any ideas. You are already lying down to eat, and you are just waiting for a man to find a solution for you?

That's right, the dignified dog... well, let's talk about the emperor and the emperor, what happened to them? Looking at the way they left Tianshu Yuan together in the early morning, I don't know how many people were blinded.

Ju Yunxiu also expressed that he was blind: "That stick has always been arrogant and arrogant since I met him. He is just like a devil who only wants to see others suffer misfortune. I didn't expect that I would do the same... It's just, it's just..."

It turns out that Bangbang wanted to see your fairies fall before you knew it? Now theatergoers are being watched instead. Bangbang said he was in seclusion, maybe because he couldn't keep it on his face and turned into a pink ball and squatted in the room.

Qin Yi coughed twice and picked up a piece of tea leaf from the kettle in front of him. The tea leaf turned into a wet little girl, standing aside helplessly.

Qin Yi drank tea as if nothing had happened - it was not pure tea, but another kind of tea.

Ju Yunxiu invited him to drink tea. Nowadays, tea has the meaning of building trees. One sip can turn you into an immortal, but it feels a bit...

"Clear tea is not dirty." Qingcha took one look and knew what Master Uncle Stinky was thinking: "Clear tea is filled with fairy spirit energy and has no impurities. Master has been drinking it for so many years."

"Pfft..." Qin Yi laughed and said, "Are you selling your own bath water?"

"Humph." Qingcha sniffed and stopped talking.

Ju Yunxiu watched with cold eyes and said nothing.

When it comes to Qingcha alone, Ju Yunxiu is more generous than anything else in her matter, because Qingcha was originally the girl with the same relationship, and it was a matter of time. But now Qin Yi thinks it is cheating the mentally retarded and breaking the law, and has no such idea at all, but

In any case, if you don’t run away in the future, there is no need for you to mention this kind of thing anymore, it’s too superficial.

Ju Yunxiu then brought up the business: "What you said about embodying a realm in the book and extracting the underworld from the book is definitely a good idea. However, this needs to be done after I become clearer about it. Maybe I can give it a try. It's not enough now. I

Talent has no form."

"Well, I have thought about it too. All the ideas are beautiful, but they are all based on practice." Qin Yi sighed: "I always feel that practice should not be done for the sake of practice, but I am always in this situation.

."

"Sometimes you need to have such motivation to push forward. If everything goes too naturally, you may stagnate." Ju Yunxiu made tea with his hands and said calmly: "Your life span is endless now. If you don't have a goal,

Maybe you've been so drunk that you don't know the sun and the moon - maybe that's your final goal?"

Qin Yi smiled and said: "What does it mean to live in a drunken life and dream of death? It is better to say leisurely wandering in the forest. I would like to travel with my senior sister to the sea of ​​​​stars."

Ju Yunxiu said with a smile: "It's like my mouth has been smeared with honey... Speaking of which, this Netherworld incident also reminded me that I might have to layer the painting world."

Qin Yi was startled: "Do you really want to create the world?"

Ju Yunxiu shook his head: "It's not that I want to create the world. In fact, I can't do it. But on the one hand, I need to feel this kind of meaning on my way to Taiqing, and on the other hand, I have absorbed too many spirits of Wushen Sect monks. This world

It has become full of violence and is no longer calm and calm. I don’t like this picture, so I want to try to see if I can create another layer to house the blood and violence... Wouldn’t that be the realm of blood and ghosts?”

Qin Yi caressed the scroll and pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "If the coating on the surface of the scroll represents the purity of the heavens, then wouldn't the bottom layer of the painting paper represent the depth of the Nine Netherworlds? Senior sister, why don't we really try to create a world? It feels funny.

"

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said: "It's alright. There are already earth, water, fire and wind that evolve living beings in the painting world, as well as the evolving spirituality of natural creations. It's just that it takes hundreds of millions of years and the spiritual energy is not enough. As a low-level immortal mortal,

Planes are already possible. If you practice higher, add the path of time to it, and evolve the space endlessly, then it will be possible. Oh, there may be some missing..."

"What?"

"Although the sun, moon and stars exist, they are already operating without rules. Ritual rules may need to be added. Why are the sun and moon waxing and waning? Why are there solar and lunar eclipses... What conditions are needed for the stars to align? What will be the consequences?

?Does it correspond to the divination ritual? Well, there should be many things. How can this contract be reflected in paintings? Ask Yao Guang?"

"...I just said you can't steal food. Now I'm going to find Yaoguang. I don't know if I will be beaten with a stick..."


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