Gan Cang's face was expressionless.

Seeing this, the two boys hurriedly took out a bronze mirror:

"Before the master traveled far, he left this bronze mirror, saying that if someone came to find him..."

Buzz ~

Before the two Taoist boys finished speaking, Gan Cang had already pointed at the bronze mirror.

I saw ripples on the mirror. Not long after, the majestic Taoist with wide shoulders and thick back, big ears and round eyes, hands hanging down his knees, and a twisted beard like grass appeared on the bronze mirror.

It seems to be sitting cross-legged on a flying boat, surrounded by strong winds, clouds and mists.

"The old teacher, I haven't seen him for many years, but he still has the same style."

In the bronze mirror, Qingpingshan people shook the whisk and smiled slightly.

"It's a pity that the heart has changed before the person has changed."

Gan Cang looked at the bronze mirror deeply and couldn't help but sigh:

"I still remember when you were chased by the 'Demon Slaughter Taoist' to the capital of God, you and I had a great time talking to each other and became confidants..."

"Yes! I still remember that at that time, the old master gave me the house, the method of cultivation, the treasure medicine, the Taoist magic weapon, and the 'Qingping Mountain' that was suppressed by the Great Zhou for many years..."

On the other end of the bronze mirror, Qingpingshanren also sighed, as if he was also commemorating the past, but in just a moment, he had already restrained his feelings and said:

"But I also painted a picture of the old master and left a picture of the scenery of the Shendu. I ran around the Great Zhou many times over thousands of years, and even was invited to draw nine claws for the Lord of Qiulong, which attracted him to chase him many times, and was almost a mortal enemy..."

The surroundings calmed down for a while. After a long time, Gan Cang handed the bronze mirror back to the bamboo boy and bowed his hand slightly:

“…I took the liberty.”

On the other end of the bronze mirror, there was a moment of silence, and the Qingpingshan man said:

"Old Master, most of the disaster in this mountain has passed away. You can take it back. There are ten pictures left by me..."

Gan Cang paused and left immediately:

"Thank you!"

"well……"

On the other end of the bronze mirror, on the flying boat surrounded by clouds and mist, the Qingping Mountain man sighed and his expression was also gloomy.

"Then Cang knows nothing! The last time God was in chaos, and you didn't go, he should know, but he still came to the door to threaten!"

A middle-aged Taoist seemed to be angry, but before he finished speaking, he had already been knocked down by a dusty dust and disappeared thousands of miles away by the strong wind.

"evil creature!"

Qingping Shanren's face darkened, and he gently wiped the bronze mirror:

"Brother, I am not a brother, but it is really a big trend that the destruction of the Great Zhou Dynasty is. Even if we are the ones, we will not be able to disobey..."

The kindness of life-saving, knowing each other for thousands of years, and helping each other, his friendship with Gan Cang is really great.

If he had done anything, he could agree and help.

But that Zhou is the exception...

"Without the power to suppress the world, how can you dominate Xuan Huang again? Brother Gan, the Great Zhou is already a quagmire, I just hope you will have that day to turn back..."

Taking a deep breath, the Qingpingshan people pressed the flying boat, and ripples suddenly appeared in the void.

Walking through it, you can see various islands and mountains and rivers.

The mountains and islands are not connected, they are all hanging in the void. The only similarity is that there are various palace groups on it.

"I am so happy when the Painting Saint comes to visit!"

On a fairy island, a hearty laughter came from him, and a Taoist man with a fairy spirit and a Taoist spirit stepped out quickly and greeted him from afar.

Almost at the same time, people stood up to greet the fairy mountains and islands.

"Fellow Daoist Cang Yun, you are kind."

The man from Qingping Mountain replied with a bow, and the afterglow swept across the islands and fairy mountains in the void, and was shocked.

The light from the fairy mountains filled the void, so that after he looked closely, he saw the hidden light...

That's...

"Wanfa Tower?!"

Seeing the bamboo building that looked like a pagoda, the people of Qingpingshan suddenly felt fearful.

There are many forces in the Xuanhuang world. Eighteen thousand years ago, there were many immortal mountains, immortal sects, demon sects, and other sects.

However, with the emergence of Taizu of the Great Zhou, many sects were impressed by them. Over the long years, they almost turned into officials of the Great Zhou. It was not until 70,000 years ago that the Tianding was lost, and many sects emerged again.

There are only three major forces, and they have never been completely intimidated by the Great Zhou Taizu. Beyond the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons and Thousand Buddhas, is this most mysterious Wanfa Tower!

"Wanfa Tower?"

When Master Cangyun Tian smiled slightly, laughter also came from the tower of Ten Thousand Dharmas in the void:

"I'm wrong, it's Wanfalong Tower!"

Ang ~

Its sound is like a dragon's roar.

The unpredictable divine light instantly filled the void, and a dragon from heaven that came from nowhere was entrenched on the Wanfa Tower, looking at everyone coldly.

‘Wanfalong Tower?’

Qin Shi, who came with the royal family, was inconspicuous among the crowd. At this moment, he couldn't help but press the hilt of the sword and asked in his heart:

"You suddenly trembled, but you found something wrong?"

"Boy Qin, stay away from this place..."

“Hmm?”

Qin Shi was slightly stunned, but shook his head again:

"Father and all the uncles are here, so where can I leave if I want? But you asked me to leave..."

"There is an old monster in this building!"

A tender voice sounded in Qin Shi's heart:

"That's the old devil from the Nine Tribulation Thirty-Six Heavens, the Dragon Transformation of the All Dharma Heaven. Once you find me, you're afraid you're dead..."

"Wanfalong Tower?"

No one heard the slander of each person and sword. Qingping Shanren frowned slightly, but was shocked but not confused. He just glanced over the Tianlong coldly and his eyes fell on Master Cangyun:

"Fellow Daoist Cang Yun, don't you explain?"

"Brother Dao must not misunderstand, I will never have any malice..."

Master Cangyun looked at Wanfa Tower:

"Brother Ao, please explain it."

"Um!"

Canglong's body shook and turned into a young man wearing a big golden brocade robe with a stunning stance.

"A certain family Ao Yu, from Wanlong's Nest, became a Wandao practitioner many years ago..."

The boy introduced himself a little, and said directly:

"I heard for a long time that the Lord of Qingping Mountain has become a master of magic and a master of painting skills. This invitation is to ask fellow Taoists to add a few strokes to an unfinished painting..."

"Please paint me?!"

The Qingpingshanren frowned, and the other practitioners were also surprised.

But before the boy finished speaking, he had already shaken a scroll hidden in his sleeves.

Above it, there is a vast ocean, and there are many islands on the sea, surrounded by divine beasts and playing games with immortals.

"This is?"

Many practitioners in the void looked at each other and Qin Shi specially drew his sword in the crowd.

I don’t know what material the scroll is, but it is clearly a painting. But at a glance, I feel that the scenes, beasts, and people are vivid, just like living people.

"This painting?!"

The practitioners did not see anything, but the Qingpingshan people's eyelids jumped.

In this painting, he felt an indescribable aura, which was very weak, but made his mind tremble.

This aura comes from the first half of the poem that ends the pen:

“…Originally, Tao was the leader…”

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Chapter completed!