Although Yu Wushuang can't beat Li Zian, he is slightly better in the field of pretentiousness. The trivial matter of displaying paintings in front of him shows his profound skills in the field of pretentiousness. Every detail is ingenious. , Showing the demeanor of a master of the world.

Scroll unfolds.

The eyes of all the famous immortals are focused on the painting.

The painting depicts a fairy, with slender eyebrows, bright almond eyes, and a slender figure. She is absolutely youthful.

"Oh, it's Fairy Yan!" Someone recognized it.

"It's really Fairy Yan, the painting is really good."

"This painting is penetrating three points, it's absolutely perfect!"

"Yes, there is only one person who can make this painting, Mr. Wushuang!"

A flattering voice.

The painting is actually mediocre, but Yu Wushuang is the closed disciple of the old god, and because of this status, even if Yu Wushuang draws a pile of shit, they will praise it to the sky.

Yan Ruoshui glanced at the door again, but still did not see Li Zian coming.

She couldn't help cursing again in her heart: "Damn ghost, you were sucked dry by that little bitch Wuqingjian, so you can't walk anymore?"

"Ruoshui, I'm giving this painting to you, please don't dislike it." Yu Wushuang changed her address, calling Ruoshui soft and sweet.

Yan Ruoshui smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Wushuang."

She rolled up the painting with a gesture of raising her hand, and with another wave of her hand, the painting flew to the bookshelf containing scriptures in the lecture hall.

Yu Wushuang frowned slightly, but it was not easy to get angry, thinking that the party would be over later, so he reminded Yan Ruoshui to take the painting away.

At this time, a person appeared at the door of the lecture hall.

Yan Ruoshui saw it and was unhappy.

It was Wuqingjian who came, but she was the only one, Li Zian was not there.

Wuqingjian entered the hall, and bowed his hands politely: "Jianzong Wuqingjian pays homage to all the elders."

No one returned the gift, it was a mere sword sect, and it was an unknown fairy who came here, so it would be a self-deprecation to return the gift.

Yan Ruoshui asked in a cold voice: "Fairy Ruthless, where is Li Shengren?"

Wuqingjian said: "The sage still has something to do, he will come over later, the sage asked me to tell Fairy Yan, don't wait for him."

Yan Ruoshui snorted coldly: "Let's begin."

Play music and dance.

Music is celestial music, and dance is fairy dancing.

The Wuqing Sword approached Heng Tianba intentionally or unintentionally.

Yu Wushuang and several famous immortals all looked at Wuqingjian, paying attention to her actions.

The ruthless sword stopped before getting close to Heng Tianba, but at the moment of turning his back, he spread his palm and gave Heng Tianba a look.

There are two words written on her palm: convenience.

She just showed it and clenched her fist.

Before a stick of incense.

On the winding mountain road, Li Zian suddenly reached out and took Wu Qingjian's hand, leading her to the woods beside the road.

Wuqingjian looked confused and a little nervous: "Brother, why did you drag me into the woods?"

Li Zian said, "I need your help with something."

The ruthless sword's jade dimple instantly turned red: "Can you be serious? What time is it now? Besides, I can't help you, I won't do it."

Li Zian stopped behind a few big trees, staring at the Wuqing sword.

Wuqingjian became more nervous: "I, don't do it, don't mess around."

Li Zian said with a smile: "Where do you want to go? It's like this. I'll write two words on your hand. Later, you will enter Zhongtian Temple and find a chance to show Heng Tianba."

"I'll go first, won't you go?"

Li Zian said: "Heng Tianba must be under surveillance. He will not dare to talk to me when I go. If I act too proactively, the old god will definitely notice. You give him the words I wrote on your hand Look, he is such a smart person, he must know that I am waiting for him outside."

"It turned out to be like this, I thought you..." Wuqingjian was very embarrassed, "It's just writing, why did you drag me into the woods?"

Li Zian said: "I want to turn into a bird and fly into Zhongtian Temple. It's easy to be spotted when I cast spells on the road. Don't say anything, just give me your palm."

The Ruthless Sword gave Li Zian a supercilious look, but obediently stretched out his hand.

Then, the word "convenience" appeared in her palm.

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Chapter 2539 Secret talk in thatched hut

To tell the truth, when showing Heng Tianba the word "convenience" in his palm, Wuqingjian's heart was full of shame.Thinking of her majestic Jianzong Zonghua, who is pure and clean, and writes such dirty words in her palm, but still wants to show it to a man, one can imagine how repulsive she feels in her heart.

However, this is what Brother Shengren asked her to do, and she will do it no matter what.

Heng Tianba just glanced at it without any reaction, and his eyes moved to the dancing fairies.

A song and dance ended.

Yu Wushuang stood up again, and said in high spirits: "Everyone, I have written a new poem. Taking advantage of this grand event, I use my finger as a pen and the void as paper, and I will share it with all the immortals."

"Okay!"

"expect!"

"Mr. Wushuang's painting skills are unmatched in the heavens, and his poetry writing skills must also be outstanding!"

A flattering voice.

It has not been written yet, and there are so many praises, this flattery is really a bit early.

But this does not affect the performance of the most beautiful fairy man in the heaven.

Yu Wushuang pinched a tactic finger in his right hand, murmured a word, and then swung his finger in the void to write a poem.

I saw his tactic pointing horizontally and vertically, and a gleaming word appeared in the void.

Three thousand weak waters flow eastward...

As soon as he finished the first sentence, Heng Tianba got up and walked towards the side door.

A world-renowned immortal asked, "Sect Master, where are you going?"

Heng Tianba looked at him coldly: "It's convenient for this sect to go, do you want to go together?"

"Don't dare." The immortal hurriedly lowered his head.

Heng Tianba snorted coldly and strode away.

When Heng Tianba went out from the side door, the immortal still followed.

The hut is next to the lecture hall, and it is still very delicately built, with carved patterns on the doors and windows.

Seeing Heng Tianba go in, the immortal hesitated for a while, but finally did not go in, but stood by the side door and watched.

Heng Tianba entered the hut, looked around and saw no one, but saw a bird.

"Sovereign, don't look, it's me." Li Zian's voice.

"So it's you, you saint, and the place you dated is too..." Heng Tianba's tone was full of disgust.

Li Zian said: "You have been monitored, this place is safe, I will make a long story short, Tian Gongming has agreed to the conditions of the empress, he wants to get rid of you, and be the suzerain himself, you have to be very careful during this time."

"He is a dying person, and he still has such ambitions?"

Li Zian said: "Otherwise, why are you closely monitored?"

Heng Tian Ba ​​was silent.

Li Zian added: "The empress promised to give him the formula of the elixir of immortality, and to share the world equally with him. No matter which of these two conditions is, he will be tempted."

Heng Tianba snorted coldly: "Immortal elixir, he also believes in such illusory things. If there is such an elixir, there are countless immortal gods in the heavenly world. There is also an equal share of the world, that is just a painting by the empress." Zhang Bing, he is so confused that he actually believed what the empress said."

Li Zian said: "I didn't intend to stand in line at first, but if the empress wants to fight among the sects in the world and profit from it, I have to stand in line too. I'll stand on your side."

"What do you want from me?" Heng Tianba looked at the black bird standing on the beam of the hut.

Li Zian said: "Yesterday when I fought the empress, I had a chance to kill her, but she had a magic weapon of an ancient sage in her hand, called the sky needle, and I was injured by her carelessly, but the magic weapon also It was damaged by me. I guess she will not let it go, she will definitely repair that magic weapon, and then come to kill me, I don’t have a powerful magic weapon here, I wonder if Tianxiazong has any?”

"Yes, but it's not with me. In the hands of that old fool, it's an egg. Its magic power is not inferior to the sky needle you mentioned."

"An egg?"

"That egg is called Qiankun Tiaodan."

Li Zian: "?"

I don't know who refined that egg, and then gave it such a name. If there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental.

"Li Shengren, if what you said is true, then that old thing will probably attack me in these two days. You have to enter the Immortal Palace and kill him!" Heng Tianba said.

Li Zian said, "You mean to enter the secret realm directly and kill Tian Gongming?"

"Yes, he has a lot of followers. Killing him will indeed cause trouble, but there is no choice. If Tian Gongming dies, whoever dares to oppose me, I will kill him all!" Heng Tianba's eyes It is full of cold light.

Li Zian said: "I will come tonight, I will turn into a bird and come to Tianquan Palace to look for you."

"I'm going to gather my people." Heng Tianba said.

Li Zian said: "No, just the two of us, don't call anyone."

"The two of us go, okay?" Heng Tianba looked a little lacking in confidence.

Li Zian said indifferently: "Are you questioning my ability? It's just a matter of killing a bad old man. It's a sure thing. You just need to distract his attention. I'll sneak attack and worry about him not dying?"

Heng Tianba: "..."

A majestic saint, his strength has already crushed Tian Gongming in the fairyland, but he still wants to sneak attack. Li Shengren's martial arts is really... It's hard to describe.

"Okay, just lock it like this, see you tonight." Li Zian jumped out of the vent on the roof of the latrine with two bird feet.

Heng Tianba also turned and left the hut.

The famous immortal before came out from the side door and walked quickly towards the hut. When he was still a few steps away from Heng Tian Ba, he bowed his hands.

Heng Tianba ignored him and passed by.

The fairy quickly stepped into the latrine to see if there was anyone else in the latrine.

There are everything that should be in the toilet, but there is no one else.

In the lecture hall, Yu Wushuang wrote the last word with a wave of his finger.

A poem is suspended in the void.

The weak water flows eastward for three thousand years, and the young master Wushuang chases the water away, chasing after him all his life, and the cranes fly together.

These characters are shining brightly, which is the concentration of mana, and the fonts are also written in a flying and phoenix dance, which is very beautiful.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

"Master Wushuang is a great talent!"

"Since jade is born, how can it be cool!"

"The sky does not give birth to jade Wushuang, and the poetry is like a long night!"

There was a voice of praise, flattering and flattering.

Among the large group of immortals present, only three were expressionless and even a little disgusted. One was Heng Tianba, one was Yan Ruoshui, and the other was Wuqingjian.

Especially for Yan Ruoshui, this poem is completely about Yu Wushuang's brazen pursuit of her. Although being pursued is a good thing, the premise is that she likes it.Did Yu Wushuang think about her feelings before writing this poem?

Narcissism!

Yu Wushuang's feeling was quite good, he looked at Yan Ruoshui affectionately, and spoke in a gentle voice: "Ruoshui, can you understand the poetic meaning of this poem?"

Yan Ruoshui really wanted to reply him: Heh tui!

But she still smiled sweetly: "I don't understand."

Yu Wushuang: "..."

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