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Chapter 388 The ink painting world!

 The divine punishment caused by Li Mengnan lasted for a full 5 days!

It's a pity that Qingshi couldn't go further.

She suffered two consecutive divine punishments, risked her life and death to protect her disciples, and gained a body of terrifying energy, finally reaching the threshold of breakthrough.

However, the threshold for the level of Demon Controller is not that easy to cross.

This threshold can block you for a day, or it can block you for a lifetime.

Qingshi made it very clear before that the difficulty in practicing cultivation is never the accumulation of quantity, but the breakthrough at the last moment.

It would be nice if this divine punishment had a fire attribute.

In this way, Shanhuo Dao can also push Qingshi, just like her last breakthrough, it will be a matter of course.

At this point, the Qingmen disciples' vigorous career of becoming gods has finally come to an end.

Qingshi could finally take a break. What Du Yu didn't expect was that she had only rested for two days. On October 8th, she conveyed a new task to Du Yu: the Seven-foot River and Mountain Map!

"Qingshi?" Under the Shatang tree, Du Yu wrapped one hand around the celadon dragon tail and looked towards the door of the main room.

Yang Qingqing looked dazzling in a light green palace-style nightgown.

In the slender jade hand that was naturally hanging down, there was a scroll picked up.

"Wake up Celadon and let's take a look at this painting." Yang Qingqing flew over slowly.

"How many more days will the young master need to rest?" Du Yu hesitated.

On the surface, it seemed that she did not need to rest anymore.

But Du Yu always felt that experiencing that level of divine punishment was no different from being on the verge of death.

Aren’t you feeling tired inside?

"I'm in good condition." Looking at his disciple's concerned look, Yang Qingqing said softly with a smile on his face.

"Okay." Du Yu felt helpless.

This woman is really a work brain.

He pinched the soft tip of the dragon's tail, and Tian Celadon, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly woke up.

She flicked her tail lightly and pushed Du Yu away for more than ten meters. The dragon's head looked back and to the side.

The pair of huge dragon eyes glared at Du Yu, neither lightly nor seriously.

"Hehe." Du Yu scratched his head, "Wake up, Celadon, 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, with a well-behaved look on his face.

Tian Qingci then let go of Du Yu, but the anger in his eyes did not disappear, and he looked very interesting.

Yang Qingqing looked at this scene with a smile and did not disturb the master and pet.

Du Yu reached out with one hand and asked Sha Tangshu for the scroll fragments: "By the way, Qingshi, should we call Senior Brother Fu?"

Yang Qingqing: "The current situation in Jianzhou is good, and Xixia Di's mood is also very stable. It is best not to break the status quo."

Du Yu nodded and took the fragments of the scroll.

Come to think of it, Master Kuchiki Aoki, 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 that piece of music. I like it very much."

"It's all what Shadow Gu Pagoda taught me." Du Yu made nonsense and waved his hand, indicating that it was not his fault, "Qingshi, wait a moment, I will get the bow."

As he said that, Du Yu's figure disappeared in a flash.

Returning to his home on the 16th floor, there was no one around. Du Yu also sighed deeply: "Hey"

After the last mission in Jihua Township was successfully completed, Du Yu and others went to the headquarters of the 29th Bureau, the capital of Daxia, to report. During the days when he was reporting to the bureau, Du Yu fulfilled his promise and taught Senior Brother Fu a song.

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He didn't choose songs like "Good Days" or "Good Luck". Du Yu always felt that the emotional leap was too big, and he was worried that Bai Lan wouldn't be able to accept it for a while.

After much deliberation, Du Yu chose the song "To Alice".

Gentle and graceful, although there is a touch of sadness, it is more of a beautiful longing.

Du Yu thought that this piece of music was very suitable for Bai Lan to play during her "transformation period".

Having said that, as a pure music novice, he was able to come up with this kind of music, thanks to the school bell back then.

Every time he recalled this song, Du Yu always had the urge to run to the cafeteria to grab food after school at noon.

It's really like a world away.

Now that I think about it, those days were really boring.

Poverty, hardship, boring. Stability.

"Xiaoye, take good care of your house." Du Yu took the chalcedony bow handed over by Huang Jinye, patted its leaves gently, and then flashed again.

When Du Yu returned to Shatang Mansion, Yang Qingqing had already unfolded the scroll and was quietly waiting for his disciple.

Shatangshu was very considerate and used branches to build a long table for the exhibition of paintings.

Du Yu immediately stepped forward and placed the fragments on the scroll, like a puzzle, filling them in one by one.

When he put the last piece together, Yang Qingqing stopped Du Yu in front of him with one hand and pushed him back: "I am a dead tree, so please stay back.

After I confirm that there is no danger, you can go forward to investigate."

"Eh?" Before Du Yu could move, a hand suddenly grabbed his collar.

He was dragged back a few steps, and then he saw another Qingshi beside him.

Good guy~

How amazing is your body?

It's also because Tian Celadon's aura was so strong that the Qingshi's aura behind him was completely covered up, and Du Yu didn't notice it at all.

Above the heads of the three people, Tian Celadon was looking at the scroll curiously, waiting for the "healing" of the Seven-foot River and Mountain Picture.

1 minute, 2 minutes and 10 minutes.

There is nothing strange about the scroll on the long table of leaves. Occasionally, when the breeze blows, a few fragments will be blown away.

Can it really heal on its own?

"Huh~"

The breeze blew again, and a fragment was slightly blown away.

"Shatang, make a leaf wall." Du Yu said.

"Swish~" The lush leaves quickly flowed down and were woven tightly.

Kuchiki Aoshi pressed his fingers on the fragments and moved the fragments back to the gap with his fingertips.

"Buzz!" At this moment, a terrifying energy vibrated, and the white jade scroll suddenly appeared!

A total of 5 fragments, all slightly adjusting their angles.

It is obviously an ancient picture scroll, but it is like a sophisticated modern instrument, inlaying the fragments into the gaps and fitting them perfectly.

In the blink of an eye, the scroll no longer has any scratches and is as complete as new!

Du Yu touched his left chest with one hand. There was his Shadow Gu Tower and his Mountain and Sea Bell.

So, is this your automatic repair process?

"I really want to live." Yang Qingqing said softly.

It seems that her attitude towards this spiritual weapon is a little different from other spiritual weapons?

As the woman said, the painting was originally dark and the content of the painting could not be clearly seen. But at this time, the gray fog on the painting became thinner and gradually dissipated.

Kuchiki Aoshi has beautiful eyes and bright eyes, and what an ink painting of mountains and rivers!

The tops of the nearby mountains reach straight into the sky, and behind there are high mountains and undulating mountains.

The mountain road winds in nine twists and turns, hiding the mansion deep inside.

The river is vast and vast, stretching as far as the eye can see, and there is a faint lone boat hanging in the river.

Linjiang waterside, there are waterside pavilions.

"The country is thousands of miles away, and the vastness is boundless." She murmured softly, stretched out her slender jade finger, and pointed at the top of the mountain in the foreground.

There is a waterfall pouring down there, like the Milky Way in the sky, rushing into the river.

The next moment, Master Kuchiki's eyes widened slightly.

Her fingers actually penetrated the scroll and clicked into it?

The map of mountains and rivers 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 into it.

"Qingshi!" Du Yu's action was completely subconscious. He reached forward and wrapped his arms around the woman's waist, trying to pull her back.

Yang Qingqing's attention was all on the body of the rotten wood, so her movements were a bit slow, but it didn't matter, Sha Tangshu and Tian Qingci reacted much faster than the two of them!

Branches and dragon whiskers wrapped around the master and apprentice, wrestling with ancient spiritual weapons!

The stalemate lasted only a moment, and Tian Qingci roared angrily: "Hiss!!!"

The two masters and apprentices were immediately dragged out

The luster on the white jade scroll instantly dissipated, and the map of mountains and rivers turned into an ordinary ink painting, no longer making any sound.

Stop!

The ancient spiritual weapon finally rose again after hundreds of years, but its first attack was in vain.

This is too disrespectful.

Of course, with two ancient demon saints guarding the master and the disciple, the defeat of Seven Feet of Rivers and Mountains was not unjust?

Ancient spiritual weapons have different functions and characteristics, making it difficult to compare them horizontally.

But in terms of the means of "bringing people into another world", Shanhai Zhong can surpass Jiangshan Tu ten thousand streets!

As soon as the door of Shanhai Zhong opens and closes, no matter you are a human or a ghost, you all have to come in!

And this map of mountains and rivers actually relies on "sucking"?

Just suck it, others can break away from the suction force with brute force.

Don't say anything, it's a bit embarrassing!

Du Yu calmed down and turned to look at the two demon saints behind him: "Thank you."

Yang Qingqing is much calmer. When you have two demon saints sitting next to you, you can indeed feel confident.

In addition, if even the ancient demon saint cannot protect you, then it will be useless no matter how careful you are.

The woman silently looked at the map of Jiangshan, reached down with one hand, and gently patted her disciple's hand around her waist.

"Uh." Du Yu hurriedly let go, feeling guilty in his heart.

Du Yu's evaluation a year ago was finally confirmed.

The Qingshi's waist is not a waist, it's a sword used to kill people.

"What did you see?" She placed one hand on the seven-foot map of mountains and rivers, provocatively, and lightly ran her fingertips over the scroll.

"The mountains and waterfalls are similar to the peak in the close-up view of the scroll." Du Yu responded.

While he was speaking, Yang Qingqing pushed away Master Kuchiki and faced the Seven-foot River and Mountain Picture.

Du Yu was a little confused, what did she want?

"Young Master?" Far behind, Lin Shiwei stood under the moon arch, looking at the people under the tree.

Yang Qingqing didn't even look back: "We have nothing to do, let's go take care of Mengnan."

"Yes." Lin Shiwei's eyes looked slightly worried, after all, Celadon's hiss just now was very angry.

But it was hard to disobey her teacher's orders, so she could only give up in frustration.

Fortunately, Du Yu was very considerate. He turned his head and gave her a thumbs up.

"Be careful." Lin Shiwei made a gesture and stepped back slightly.

Here, Yang Qingqing raised her palm and slapped it down hard: "Pah!"

Du Yu couldn't help grinning. Although the woman's slap hit the painting, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a slap in the face?

She said in a deep voice: "Come out!"

The Seven Feet River and Mountain Picture is silent, like a dead thing.

Yang Qingqing slowly grabbed the center of the scroll, threatening to crush it: "We restored you and gave you a chance to be reborn, but you cast a spell on us without saying a word."

As he spoke, a layer of red mist filled Yang Qingqing's body.

Zhu Xinyuan·Nangong Ling reappears.

At this moment, half a figure slowly emerged from the scroll.

He was also wearing a big red robe, and now he looked at the woman in red robe with a stunned look on his face: "Who are you?"


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