Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 42

Seeing Tang Xuan, Qing Lian Douluo also put down the book in his hand, "Sumou has been waiting here for a long time."

The voice was vigorous and powerful, yet elegant.

"Don't dare." Tang Xuan replied lightly.

Su Zhenzhen heard this sentence, shook his head, and made a gesture of invitation, "Come here, the only thing Su can entertain is this cup of bitter tea."

"Bitter tea is just bitter tea, I didn't give you a glass of water in the two attics in front." Tang Xuan pulled a wry smile, without him, the tea was too bitter.

Su Zhenzhen looked at Tang Xuan quietly, his eyes were full of teasing, he naturally knew that the tea was bitter.

Gritting his teeth, Tang Xuan drank the bitter tea in the cup in one gulp, "Tea is bitter, but it's also sweet."

"Why bother? How sweet?" Although he was asking, there was no trace of curiosity in Su Zhenzhen's eyes.

"Bitter is bitter for people, taste the bitterness of the world." Tang Xuan looked at the teacup that was filled again, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"What about sweet?"

"Sorry, I'm not used to sweet drinks." Tang Xuan gradually put down the teacup.

The tea is already cold, and the bitterness is even stronger.

Suzhen was stunned for a while, then smiled, "Hahaha, you made Sumou curious."

"Okay, I won't gossip anymore." Su Zhenzhen put a serious face on his face, MD, it's faster to turn your face than to turn a book.

Su Zhenzhen walked slowly to the bookshelf, raised his right hand slightly, and the book fell into his hand as if it possessed spirituality.

Su Zhenzhen put the book on the table.

There is only one word on the cover.

Thanks

present?Doubts arose in Tang Xuan's mind. Originally, he thought that the test should be about books, but he didn't expect it to be rituals.

"The test has begun. Please write down a complete set of etiquette within an hour. Sumou is waiting here." Before the words fell, Su Zhenzhen continued to open the "Father of the Demon Dao" to read, and did not pass the test at all. Take it to heart.

It's really cool to ignore Su.

Tang Xuan looked at the book of rites, and was stunned for a while.

Originally, he wanted to transfer Guiyin's set of etiquette, but after thinking about it carefully, MD, what kind of etiquette does Guiyin have.

The corner of his mouth twitched again, and the corner of his mouth was about to cramp.

Half an hour passed...

"Ah!!" Tang Xuan racked his brains and wrote on the paper in half an hour, don't spit anywhere.

More than half an hour passed......

Su Zhenzhen shook his head, disappointment appeared in his eyes.

Tang Xuan's heart was already restless.

"Guard from arrogance and impetuosity."

A male voice suddenly sounded in Tang Xuan's heart.

"Lan's family rules.

Yun Shen doesn't know where you can't kill.

………………

Yun Shen didn't know that the people in the office were far away from Wei Ying. "

The male voice said one thing.

Tang Xuan wrote one.

Su really looked at Tang Xuan in surprise, after all, writing three thousand house rules in half an hour is not something ordinary people can do.

"When it comes to copying family rules, I, Lan Jingyi, are the second, and no one dares to be the first." After the male voice finished speaking, there was no movement.

"You surprised Su Mou very much." Su Zhenzhen looked at Tang Xuan silently for a while.

A puzzling smile appeared on Tang Xuan's face.

"Forget it, you passed."

"Thank you."

After leaving the study building, seeing Jiang Jue standing at the door, Tang Xuan walked over lightly to scare him.

But Jiang Jue is Contra after all, "What? Passed?"

Tang Xuan had a proud look on his face, "Of course."

Looking at the arrogance on Tang Xuan's face, Jiang Jue said that I can take cold water, "Don't be proud, there is another way."

"cut."

……

"The painting building is here." Jiang Jue stopped in front of an attic.

This attic is like a painting, like a palace in heaven, or a thatched cottage, with a magical power that makes people want to stay.

"I won't go in." There will definitely be some who don't want to go in.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Seeing him like this, there must be something strange in him.

"It's not a question of whether it's strange or not, but..."

Before Jiang Jue could finish speaking, a voice came from inside.

"Come in, come in."

Hearing this, Jiang Jue reluctantly walked in.

There is a wall of paintings, and thousands of white paintings are on display. There are men, women, standing, lying down, thunder and drizzle, guilt without forgiveness, and trial and forgiveness.No matter which one it is, it is like a real person.

Sitting at a painting table in front of the painting was a middle-aged man with handsome features and a butterfly tattoo on his forehead, which made him look even more evil, and his red clothes looked like they were stained with blood.

Yin Chuan smiled evilly, a black light flashed, and Jiang Jue's face had turned into a cat.

Now Tang Xuan finally knew why he didn't want to come in.

"Are you here for the test?" Yin Chuan only noticed Tang Xuan after the trick was over.

"Yes, senior."

"Okay then, the test begins, you draw a picture yourself, there is no limit to the style of the picture." Yin Chuan didn't talk nonsense, leaving these words, and Jiang Jue disappeared.

It seems that there will be no more luck than luck

Silence.

Tang Xuan walked slowly to the painting table, confused, he had never painted before.

Tang Xuan looked at the white paper on the painting table, and began to curse in his heart, damn the author. . . . . .

(Mr. Author: Scold again?)
(Tang Xuan: I was wrong.)
Pieces of snow-white paper turned into waste paper in Tang Xuan's hands, and he pushed it more than half a meter high.

"Ah!!" With a flick of the paintbrush, a lot of Tang Xuanqi's hair was scratched off.

"That's right, that's right, that's it. His studio was demolished, and it was burned." A voice that is not too big to watch the excitement came.

Looking at the young man with canine teeth in front of him, Tang Xuan looked puzzled, "You are?"

"Master Xue Yang."

"Xue Yang? I don't know him." Tang Xuan tilted his head, searched frantically in his mind, and found that he didn't know Xue Yang at all.

Xue Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes, walked slowly to Tang Xuan's side, took out a candy and ate it, "Well, let me say, you can't draw and you can't draw symbols? Are you stupid?"

"You." Tang Xuan was furious, but what the other party said was the truth.

Symbol?so easy.

The paintbrush was picked up again, but this time Tang Xuan's hand was as fast as lightning.

With each painting, the yin around Tang Xuan became heavier.

When Tang Xuan stopped his last stroke, Xue Yang also disappeared.

"cut."

Following the painting of the Yin Calling Talisman of Hundred Ghosts, a strong Yin Qi also began to turmoil, and suddenly, a three-meter-long ghost appeared.

Tang Xuan's eyes glanced, and the Nine Palaces Ghost Catcher activated, and with the sound of howling, the ghosts and souls flew away.

"Okay." Tang Xuan said lightly.

The figures of Yin Chuan and Jiang Jue appeared, and the eyes of the two kept staring at the place where the ghost disappeared. Although they couldn't see it, they still felt something.

Yin Chuan was stunned for a while looking at the Yin-calling Talisman of Hundred Ghosts. He had never seen such a painting method before, and he suddenly became interested.

"You have passed." Before the words fell, the person disappeared.

With a sound of falling, the test of the four pavilions is over.

Tang Xuan became the young master identified by the Four Pavilions.

(End of this chapter)