In the beginning, I dig the graves of my ancestors and I become a cultivator and a monster.

"That woman is so beautiful."

The moment Murong Suqiu appeared on the stage, all the guests were overwhelmed with emotion that there was such a stunning beauty in the world.

"Who is that? She's as beautiful as a fairy!"

Wang Chang and Tuoba Li couldn't help but marvel, but Zhang Ping just exclaimed in his heart and didn't dare to say it out loud. After all, senior sister Hua Linglong was here, and Zhang Ping didn't dare to praise other women.

Qin Xiaoyao smiled faintly: "That name is Murong Suqiu. She is one of the most beautiful women among the young Confucian and Taoist people. She is also born with a spiritual talent for writing. She is self-taught in all Confucian and Taoist schools. She is the most outstanding genius disciple of the Confucian and Taoist schools in recent years. .”

"Her paintings are lifelike, she is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she has mastered the infusion of spiritual consciousness. Everything she draws, such as calligraphy and painting, has magic power, and her strength has reached the Nascent Soul stage. She is indeed very outstanding."

Hearing Qin Xiaoyao's explanation, Wang Chang and Tuoba Li looked at each other with an unspeakable yearning in their eyes: "Such a woman must have many suitors, right?"

Hua Linglong couldn't help but look at Zhang Ping, her beautiful eyes filled with uneasiness, and she thought to herself: "Such an outstanding woman is very likely to attract Junior Brother Zhang Ping..."

Zhang Ping saw Hua Linglong's uneasiness from the corner of his eye, and immediately smiled innocently: "She may be excellent, but I think my senior sister is even better! No one can compare to my senior sister's position in my heart!"

Hua Linglong was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Zhang Ping to say that. She immediately smiled like a flower, and all her uneasiness turned into sweetness. She hit him lightly and said, "Be serious."

Zhang Ping said with a look of astonishment: "I am very serious, I speak from the bottom of my heart!"

Hua Linglong was even more elated, and her face turned a little blushing.

This damn junior brother is so annoying, he makes people so happy!

Qin Xiaoyao, Wang Chang, and Tuoba Li looked at Zhang Ping with great disdain!

Hypocritical guy, telling lies, what the hell!

Zhang Ping gave them a smug look, as if to say: "What do you know!"

there.

"Everyone from the Wenye Sect has come a long way, but we are disappointed to meet you from afar!"

The dean brought someone to pick him up in person. Although Wenyezong was not one of the nine immortal sects, as a well-known force in the Confucian and Taoist schools, they naturally could not be neglected.

Situ Haonan, the deputy head of the Wenye Sect, stroked his beard and smiled: "Wenlai Academy has such a happy event today, how can we, the Wenye Sect, as fellow Confucian and Taoist disciples, not come to congratulate us! I would like to send you my little thought!"

Murong Suqiu stepped forward quickly and handed over a four-foot-long rosewood box with both hands: "Junior Murong Suqiu, I would like to present the 'Wenye Divine Scroll' to the dean as a congratulatory gift!"

"Fumino Divine Scroll?"

Hearing this, everyone around was surprised. Even Qin Xiaoyao's eyes were half-squinted: "Wenyezong spent a lot of money on this gift, and he actually brought a precious specialty."

Tuoba Li has no education and is particularly curious about these: "Then which volume is very powerful?"

Qin Xiaoyao smiled faintly: "It's not that it's powerful, it's just that the Wenye Divine Scroll is very magical. It is made from the vines of the Wenye Sect's Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Tree as raw materials."

"After many layers of craftsmanship and repeated refinement, you will get a blank picture. As long as you paint on it, everything on it will appear in the picture as a new world."

"In other words, as long as you create on that scroll, you can create anything alive, and you can also send or capture people into the world in the painting, and you can spend your whole life in it!"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Ping couldn't help but be surprised: "Then if I drew a hell in the scroll and then designed to arrest people in it, wouldn't the enemy suffer in it?"

Qin Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes! This is the horror of this painting! Of course, if you draw ten thousand stunning beauties on the scroll, you will be blessed with boundless beauty after entering!"

Wang Chang and others laughed immediately, and Zhang Ping also wanted to laugh, but when he saw Hua Linglong's sharp eyes, he swallowed back the words that made him laugh.

He hurriedly changed the subject: "Master, after being caught in the scroll, is there no way to get out?"

The corner of Qin Xiaoyao's lips curled up: "Unless you kill the person who painted the scroll, or he shows mercy and releases you, you will be locked up in it for the rest of your life."

"Of course, this is just the case for others. For me, it's not difficult to get out of the picture."

Zhang Ping and others looked at each other, extremely curious: "Master, have you mastered any tricks?"

Qin Xiaoyao nodded, showing an all-knowing smile: "Although the picture scroll is magical, it is a world created by humans after all, not nature, so it must have flaws. As long as these flaws are found and broken through, it can be solved. "

"Of course, in order to make up for the flaws, the creators of the scrolls will use various methods to hide the flaws, so if you don't have a good brain, it won't be possible for them to come out!"

After hearing this, both Wang Chang and Zhang Ping looked at Tuoba Li. Tuoba Li frowned: "Look at what I'm doing. Anyway, I'm locked in and I don't plan to come out. I'm too lazy to think about it."

Wang Chang couldn't help but smile: "One of the advantages I like about you is that you are particularly self-aware!"

Zhang Ping and Hua Linglong couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the people of the Wenye Sect attracted much attention for sending this great gift, and they couldn't help but feel proud.

Qin Xiaoyao also laughed, because according to his knowledge, when Wenyezong gave out the divine scroll gift, in order to prevent the scrolls from being damaged on the road, he would bring out two scrolls at the same time.

Give one as a gift and keep the other as a backup!

Zhang Ping couldn't help but feel happy: "Master, don't we have a chance to snatch another sacred scroll from the Wenye Sect? Anyway, the Wenye Sect has a grudge against us, do you think it's okay?"

Qin Xiaoyao had a wicked smile on his face: "You, my disciple, and my master want to go together! Today we have to fight the great elder and rob the Wenye Sect, so this trip is worthwhile!"

At this time, Wenye Sect deputy sect leaders Situ Haonan and Murong Suqiu and others walked to the VIP seats, and they happened to be sitting not far from the Langzong elder and Mei Changqing!

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and the two sides look at each other, and there are sparks immediately!

Kill each other with their eyes!

At this time, they also saw the gifts from the guests hanging high in the main hall of Wenlai Academy, and they recognized the 'Jin Hao Magic Brush' at a glance, which was the Wenye Sect's treasure 'Wenye Xian Brush'!

"How come this magic pen is in the hands of the Wandering Sect and is now given to the academy?"

When Situ Haonan saw the introduction of the gift, he immediately stood up and questioned the great elder of the Langzong: "Chen Zun! It turns out that it was your Langzong who stole the Wenye Immortal Pen of our Wenye Sect!"

The great elder's name is Chen Zun. As his name suggests, he has been a noble person since he was born, and he especially cares about his self-esteem. How can he bear being questioned in public at this moment?

"Are you saying that we, the Wandering Sect, stole the Wenye Immortal Pen from your Wenye Sect? Open your eyes and see clearly. That pen is called Jin Hao. Then our sect leader got it by exchanging treasures for treasures from outside. It is not from your Wenye Sect." What kind of literary fairy pen is Zong’s!”

Hearing what he said, Situ Haonan and the Wenye Sect's people suddenly became angry: "This pen is the treasure of our Wenye Sect. We can recognize it even after it has turned into ashes! You, the Langzong, just changed the name and took it as your own. You He’s just a robber!”

At this time, other guests were also very talkative: "Judging from the appearance and magic effect, the golden brush sent by the Langzong is indeed very similar to the Wenye Fairy Pen of the Wenye Sect!"

Zhang Ping listened to the words from a distance and couldn't help but snickered: "Not only are there too many similarities, they are exactly the same, because they are the same pen, haha!"