A group of people rushed to Wuwei Peak and went straight to the Puppet Hall!
Although Gu Xuanchen was not in the hall, everyone looked at the five sword puppets sitting cross-legged in front of them and froze on the spot.
"This...sword...sword puppet can also be practiced?"
The sword puppet is like a warrior meditating. With the level of everyone, they can still feel the spiritual energy and the power of laws around them pouring into their bodies.
The sword puppets that had learned the way of the sword before were auctioned off by them, and what they got in exchange for them were just ordinary sword puppets. Everyone knew this.
But now, these ordinary sword puppets can actually practice?
"This is a method of empowering spirits. No wonder those sword puppets could understand the sword domain before. It turns out that all of this is Gu Xuan... no, the method of Senior Gu..."
Elder Yulong looked at the sword puppets and couldn't bear to move his eyes away. These were the masterpieces of the formation master.
Elder Aotian also frowned, "No, these sword puppets are practicing the Emperor's Book of Skills!"
An elder immediately retorted, "Don't be ridiculous. It's hard to find the Emperor's Secret. Everyone present has been exposed to the Emperor's Book of the sect, but how many people can master it? It's already good to be able to practice the sword puppet, but you also need to understand the Emperor's Book?"
Do you really think Gu Xuanchen is a god?"
But Luo Chengkong shook his head and said, the sword puppet is indeed practicing the Emperor's Book, if I read correctly it should be the Mad Dragon Art of the Mad Dragon Martial Emperor!"
"Really...really?"
"Then this Gu Xuanchen is probably more terrifying than we imagined!"
Luo Chengkong and Elder Aotian are both people who have practiced the Tianjian Sect and inherited the Emperor's Book, so their words are naturally very convincing.
At the same time, everyone’s looks towards the five sword puppets also became complicated!
If the secret to cultivating the Emperor's Book can be found from the sword puppet...
Luo Chengkong said with some solemnity, "It seems that... Senior Gu deliberately left such a hand behind, which is a hint to us that the so-called emperor-level divine mind is not worth mentioning in his eyes!"
Everyone nodded!
The reason why Wenjian Pavilion must first question its disciples to test their talents is because it is impossible for disciples with poor talents to understand the secrets of the techniques in the divine thoughts.
But if you can join the Tianjian Sect, no matter how talented you are, can you still be worse than the sword puppet?
People can even enlighten sword puppets, so comparing Wenjian Pavilion’s spiritual thoughts with Gu Xuanchen’s... No, is this comparable?
"Then his purpose..." An elder suddenly asked doubtfully.
Luo Kongcheng shook his head, "I don't know..."
"However, what is certain is that Senior Gu does not want us to reveal his identity, otherwise he would not go to the arena to play with the younger disciples!"
"Second, what he has done is enough to show that he has no ill intentions towards our Tianjian Sect..."
Speaking of this, Luo Chengkong laughed at himself, "Of course, even if he has malicious intentions, I'm afraid we can't stop him!"
Everyone was silent for a while. Although this was a bit unpleasant, no one dared to deny this fact.
After some discussion, everyone came to the unanimous conclusion that if Gu Xuanchen wanted to play, they should accompany him to play and let him have fun.
After all, although people are playing, it is always a benefit to modify the sword tactics of the Tianjian Sect, right? First giving the five sword puppets the sword tactics, and now giving the five sword puppets the emperor's book, this is always a benefit to the Tianzong sword.
Bar?
Wuwei Peak Puppet Hall suddenly became one of the forbidden areas of Tianjian Sect!
Apart from the sect leader and the elders of the ten main peaks, only elders Gu Xuanchen and Wentian can enter at will.
Everyone exited, and suddenly someone discovered that Gu Xuanchen was on the top of Wuwei Peak.
Gu Xuanchen sat on the top of the mountain, with a piece of rice paper and pen and ink in front of him but he still didn't move.
After the failure of Jianxin's torture, Gu Xuanchen knew that now should be his last chance to stay in Tianjian Sect!
Those calligraphy and paintings that once shocked Qi Ming and others as masterpieces, now in Tianjian Sect, Gu Xuanchen is no longer so confident.
The foundation of the ancient sect is extraordinary, and you must go all out!
In the past few days, Gu Xuanchen not only did not write, but was in the vast world, reorganizing his understanding of the way of heaven!
But no matter how hard he tries, he always feels a little bit behind!
Until a Qingyang Skybird landed on a tree not far away!
Qingyang Tianque, a sixth-level spiritual beast, is comparable to a Wanfa-level warrior!
With the appearance of the Qingyang Sky Bird, Gu Xuanchen's whole body was shaken, and he felt that the whole world suddenly became harmonious, and it seemed that he had a new understanding of the way of heaven.
Unknowingly, Gu Xuanchen felt like he had entered Taoism, and he instinctively started writing!
Gu Xuanchen completely forgot the original intention of painting, it was just an instinctive recording of Tao!
For a moment, all the surrounding scenes were still reflected in the picture. At the same time, the entire space became extremely unstable under the agitation of the power of heaven.
Qingyang Tianque smelled the dangerous atmosphere, exclaimed, spread its wings, and wanted to escape!
But the next moment Qingyang Tianque found that no matter how hard he tried, his throat could not make any sound. Although he wanted to spread his wings and fly high, his body could not move at all.
This human... When Qingyang Tianque looked at Gu Xuanchen, his eyes were full of horror.
Similarly, Luo Chengkong and others, who were looking here from a distance, also found that the space on the top of the mountain was constantly distorting, and everyone looked at Gu Xuanchen in shock!
One painting moves the world!
What kind of great god has come to Tianjian Sect?
Then, everyone saw that the space was distorted, and the Qingyang Sky Bird suddenly transformed into a stream of light and flew into Gu Xuanchen's scroll.
As Gu Xuanchen put down his pen, everything returned to calm.
Looking at the painting in front of him, Gu Xuanchen nodded with satisfaction.
In particular, the Qingyang Skybird entered the painting, which made Taoism perfect. Gu Xuanchen instinctively looked at the treetop where the Qingyang Skybird was before.
Already flown away? What a pity!
Gu Xuanchen knew that the sixth-level spiritual beast had developed spiritual wisdom. If it did not fly away, it would be interesting to let it see if it looked like it.
"Gu...Gu Xuanchen..."
At this time, Luo Chengkong and Elder Wentian also came over.
Although he was amazed by Gu Xuanchen's methods, but considering that he just came to Tianjian Sect for fun, who would dare to tell the truth?
Gu Xuanchen quickly stood up and saluted, "I have met the sect master, elders!"
Then Gu Xuanchen said with some anxiety, "I have already finished the painting, please check it..."
Inspection? Everyone twitched their lips. Are they qualified to inspect such a painting?
But if the ancient senior wants to play, can his elegance be dampened?
As soon as they walked in front of the painting, everyone felt a powerful force coming from them, instantly imprisoning their souls.
This... what kind of painting is this? This is a world!
What a terrifying power of law!
"Sect Master, several elders, this painting of mine..." Gu Xuanchen said timidly.
In fact, he also knew that this painting was created by his sudden inspiration, and it really had nothing to do with the way of swordsmanship.
Gu Xuanchen shouted softly, and everyone felt that their souls had returned, but when they came back to their senses, no one dared to look at the painting again.
There was no way! If it hadn't been for Gu Xuanchen's words just now, they wouldn't have known how long they would have been trapped in the painting.
"This painting of yours... your painting..." Luo Chengkong also had a headache!