Doutu Continent

Xie Chunfeng's whereabouts

Tear!

Gu Qingzhou tore off the page and quickly put it in the badge.Across the storage space, the negative emotions from that painting finally stopped affecting him.

To be on the safe side, Gu Qingzhou used his spiritual sense to push it into the space of a Sumeru ring in the badge, making double insurance.

His heart was beating like a drum. Fortunately, the master did not read this cheat book with him.

Mr. Hua made the finishing touch.This powerful skill has become a life-threatening talisman in the current situation, and it is so fast that he will be hit before he even has the chance to repent.Fortunately, Master did not read the book in order to avoid suspicion, otherwise he would live in remorse all his life and would not be able to forgive himself.

so close!Gu Qingzhou is still worried, and wants to wait until he has mastered the necessary skills of a painting master—the universe in the painting, plus an insurance, to do triple space isolation, and never let this evil page of paper have a chance to make a moth!

If it wasn't for worrying that destroying this thing would scare the snake away and cause unbearable consequences in any dangerous situation, Gu Qingzhou actually hoped that it would disappear completely so that no one could be harmed again.

He raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat. He was deeply impressed by Gong Huazun's vicious thoughts and madness. If others want to take it from her, they will be torn off a piece of flesh and blood, and nothing will happen.

When Gong Huazun taught Gong Lingyan the ruthless painting method, he must not have used this thing, otherwise his uncle would have known about the existence of this dangerous thing in advance and would have reminded him.

"Qingzhou?" Mo Xuetao turned his head in astonishment when he heard the sound of tearing the book, feeling a little distressed at the other party's behavior of destroying ancient books, but he just raised his eyebrows and didn't put his beak in.

After all, it was his apprentice's spoils of war, and this cheat book involved the deep hatred of his apprentice's family, so he let the other party toss about it.

Gu Qingzhou didn't explain, but calmed down, handed "Ruthless Painting Dao" to Mo Xuetao and said, "Master, please read the contents of this book."

Without the interference of the evil eye pattern, although the text recorded in this book is profound and mysterious, it is already a normal exercise.

"This..." Mo Xuetao hesitated, and finally reached out to take the cheat book, ready to risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

Tuer's reaction has been weird since just now, arousing his curiosity, what did the other party see in the book?

Mo Xuetao knew that his apprentice had many secrets, but he didn't go into it, and only focused on the contents of the secret book.He was afraid that the words on the cheat book would affect him, so he only flipped through it roughly.But after a casual look, he fell into the "same" doubt.

"Is this really "Painting the Dao of Ruthlessness"?" Mo Xuetao pondered, "It is indeed a set of miraculous exercises, but it is quite different from what I imagined for the master. Gong Huazun... her mind is unpredictable."

Gu Qingzhou said: "Master also feels that the point of view expounded by this ruthless painting is that the Dao is ruthless, not ruthless. Is there any deviation from the rumors?"

"En." Mo Xuetao closed the book, not thinking that this set of exercises is the same secret book that made the ancestor of the Gong family get the title of master of painting.He looked at his apprentice quite sympathetically, this time he might be played by the old and cunning Gong Huazun, and he took the blame for nothing.

"Qingzhou——" Mo Xuetao patted Gu Qingzhou's shoulder lightly, returned the secret book of "Ruthless Painting Dao" to the other party, and comforted and encouraged him, "I want to find out from this secret book how to solve the problem of Gong Huazun." The method of ruthlessly drawing Taoism may not be easy. But this exercise can be regarded as a reference, a secret book for cultivating the mind and morality. The thousand-year-old book is worth ten thousand gold. It is lucky to get it, and it is not a loss."

As for what was written on the page that was torn up and hidden by the apprentice, with Mo Xuetao's eyesight, it can be seen that the content of this secret book is complete, and that page is probably superimposed by someone.

As for why the apprentice reacted so strongly, Mo Xuetao had already made up words like "thief, the cheat book is fake", otherwise, why would Gu Qingzhou suddenly tear off the page and hide it from him?

I'm afraid Tu'er was cheated because of his thin skin, and he didn't want him to know.

The way Mo Xuetao looked at his apprentice was more gentle and tolerant.What he thought was completely different from the actual situation, but Gu Qingzhou was spared the trouble of covering up and explaining.

"Disciple, since Senior Gu said that the Master Gong Hua only has three years of life left, why not endure the three years to avoid the edge." Mo Xuetao decided to stabilize himself first and said, "As for wanting to compete with her. You ask Ye Mofan to work harder, advance to the painting master as soon as possible, and face an equally powerful opponent in the future, so you won't have to worry about it."

Three years later, the patriarch of the Gong family had exhausted his lifespan, and closing his eyes was no longer a threat.As for asking the apprentice to work harder, it is entirely out of the master's expectation and encouragement for Gu Qingzhou, and it cannot be taken seriously.

Mo Xuetao doesn't think that in just three years, Gu Qingzhou will be able to advance to become a master of painting, on an equal footing with the ancestors of the Gong family.There has never been such a proud son of heaven in the entire Doutu Continent.

This is because he has not seen the "Mountains and Flowing Waters" painted by his apprentice with a new technique, and he does not know that there is a more superb painting technique among the techniques Gu Qingzhou has learned from other places, otherwise he would not just paint himself Suggestions are taken as words of encouragement.

He does not mean that.

Gu Qingzhou's heart suddenly became aggressive, and he imagined the feasibility of becoming a painting master within three years.

He said seriously: "Master, this disciple will work hard!"

Mo Xuetao smiled and nodded encouragingly.

Looking forward to the future, Gu Qingzhou's thoughts returned to the eye symbol on the last page of "The Way of Ruthless Painting", and his expression could not help but secretly dignified.

The secret book he got is probably true.But only by focusing on the picture on that page can we get the "true" ruthless painting.

Due to his understanding of the Sky Eye organization, Gu Qingzhou didn't think it was a supreme skill that could make people improve.Looking at the Palace Painting Zun will grow old in only a hundred years. Gu Qingzhou feels that this is more like an evil method that overdraws one's own potential and vitality.

When the patriarch of the Gong family practiced ruthless painting, he was already a master of painting. If he was influenced by the eye symbol and clicked his eyes, he would be easily tricked, and he would be trapped in endless negative emotions and couldn't extricate himself.

I'm afraid there are other inside stories about what happened back then.Although the ancestor of the Gong family is hateful, it seems that he is also one of the victims.

She is near the end of her life, and she has suffered her retribution.But the people behind the scenes, the Sky Eye organization hiding behind the scenes is like a gangrene, it is equally abominable and must be eradicated!

Gu Qingzhou thought of many things in an instant.Regarding what happened to the Gong family and the Gu family back then, he planned to ask his uncle for details.It's a pity that Gu Youzhi fell into a dormancy and needed to offer incense for a period of time before regaining consciousness.

He understood what he was going to do at the moment, and asked his master for convenience: "Master, this disciple has a merciless request. I will trouble you again, Master."

Gu Qingzhou looked apologetic.He has troubled the master a lot, but unfortunately there is no more suitable candidate than the other party, so he can only speak cheekily.

Mo Xuetao cast a sideways glance at the other party and said, "Aren't you too troublesome to be a teacher? Those dozen or so pots of flowers and plants are still growing in my yard, but luckily none of them died!"

"Master..." Gu Qingzhou was even more embarrassed by the words, and said softly with a blushing face, "I want to 'retreat' for a period of time, can I borrow a room in your residence to set up an altar and offer incense to the paintings every day? Zhongxian?"

Mo Xuetao lowered his jaw, raised his folding fan, and said, "It turns out that this matter is easy to say. Raising one is raising one, and raising two is also raising two. Can a teacher still refuse you? But Gu Qingzhou, you are fortunately unmarried. As a teacher, I really don't want to have to take care of your children after you have children."

"..." Gu Qingzhou lowered his head guiltily.He owed his master too much.

Mo Xuetao just teased the other party, held the fan again and said, "Don't you know your situation as a teacher? If I can't escort you, what kind of teacher should I be? You can rest assured to avoid the limelight. Senior Gu left Here, I am very welcome. Being able to communicate with seniors of the same level is a rare opportunity, and it is too late to be happy as a teacher. Senior Gu is here, it's the same with or without you, let's go."

"..." Gu Qingzhou, who felt that he was ruthlessly abandoned by his master, lit a candle for himself, and another candle for Master Gongyang.

He deeply understands his master's character of liking the new and loathing the old, and he might really enjoy it because of the arrival of a new partner, and neglect his old friend Gong Yangyi for a while.

Gu Qingzhou just retreated to avoid the limelight, and he was still in the painting academy, leaving Gu Youzhi's portrait in Mo Xuetao's residence, but it was safer than keeping it by his side.

He has a copied portrait of his uncle in his hand, which does not affect the communication with the other party.If Gu Youzhi wakes up, he will definitely entrust him with a dream through the portrait, and then he will ask his uncle clearly about his plans and make arrangements for the future.

Now that the master has agreed, Gu Qingzhou did what he said, and put up Gu Youzhi's portrait with the other party.

In Mo Xuetao's residence, there was already a quiet room, and it only needed to simply add an altar to set up a comfortable enshrining environment for Gu Youzhi.

Gu Qingzhou was busy for a long time, hung Gu Youzhi's portrait, and lit the joss stick.

The curling smoke extends to the portrait, and the movement of the smoke forms an unreasonable vision, lingering, making the person in the painting more immortal and refined.

The portrait is no longer covered with other things as a cover, and it can directly touch the incense.

Seeing that all the incense had been absorbed into the painting, Gu Qingzhou thought that this place should be able to speed up his uncle's recovery speed more than the environment in the Gong family.

"Senior Gu's demeanor makes people yearn for it." Mo Xuetao stood in the quiet room, raised his eyes to admire Gu Youzhi's portrait, his eyes sparkled, and said expectantly, "I hope you wake up soon and discuss painting with us." .”

Seeing that Master loves the painting so much, Gu Qingzhou feels that it is wise to entrust the fairy in the painting to the other party's care, so he feels more at ease.

Seeing that it was getting late, he bid farewell to his master and returned to the dormitory where he had not lived for a long time.

Although no one lived in it for several months, there was no dust on the door lock, the room was tidy and clean, and the air was fresh and not stale. It was obvious that someone opened the windows every day to ventilate.

Master sent someone to take care of it, and Gu Qingzhou didn't need to clean it again, so he was happy and relaxed.After taking a simple bath and looking at the familiar environment, he felt relieved after being deeply tired, as if the long-voyage ship finally docked.

Gu Qingzhou finally couldn't take it any longer, and collapsed on the couch from exhaustion, falling into a deep sleep.After going through so many things, Gu Qingzhou thought it would be difficult for him to fall asleep, but the long-lost pillow and soft quilt helped him fall asleep quickly.

There was no dream all night, and when he woke up early the next morning, he felt completely alive, with energy all over his body.

Although a lot of troublesome things have not been resolved, Qingyun Painting Academy is the place where he has lived for ten years, and it can be regarded as his second home.Back here, with his master and Dean Hua Zunlin supporting his disciples, he even had a lot of confidence.

He took out Qingyun disciple's clothes from the closet and put them on. Gu Qingzhou did not forget to adorn the forehead ornament given by his master on the center of his eyebrows, and habitually tied his hair meticulously.

But when I looked in the mirror, I immediately felt a little awkward.Gu Qingzhou thought for a while, and changed his hairstyle a little. Finally, the self in the mirror did not feel disobedient, and his image was much more pleasing to the eye.

As a painter, Gu Qingzhou sighed with emotion.After all, I am no longer the original Gu Qingzhou.The change in temperament made the original habit of dressing up no longer suitable for him now.

The self in the mirror has an indescribable character, which is different from ordinary people.The change of hairstyle and forehead decoration made his dusty temperament more prominent.

Gu Qingzhou suddenly realized.No wonder the master urged him to retreat, even if his cultivation could be covered up with secret methods, his appearance would be too eye-catching to show off in front of others.

Gu Qingzhou restrained his sharpness in front of the mirror, and didn't stop until the glare in his eyes was restrained to resemble the past.But this kind of "disguise" is so frustrating, it doesn't look like acting all the time.Even if Gu Qingzhou's experience during this period of time made him learn to act, he still felt overwhelmed.

Taking advantage of the early morning, all the disciples of the painting academy were going to the school, and there were no people on the road.Gu Qingzhou hurried to the master's residence to say hello, told his master about his troubles, and put three pillars of fragrance on the portrait of his uncle by the way.

Mo Xuetao looked at him amusedly and said: "You have just become a painting master, and it is normal that you cannot restrain your aura freely, and it will be fine after a while."

Then he said unhurriedly: "Mr. Hua has separated from ordinary people, and the universe in the painting has opened up a brand new space with his own power. In the future, you will slowly experience the changes from the past, and the realm will be more consolidated."

Gu Qingzhou nodded, and asked his master about the techniques of displaying the universe in the painting.After initially mastering this kind of ability that only a master of painting possesses, the two exchanged some more questions about the improvement of the realm before stopping.

Gu Qingzhou has no doubts for the time being.

Mo Xuetao talked about the business and said: "Qingzhou, your retreat place has been arranged for the teacher. Today you go and hand in the training task, so don't show up in front of people."

After finishing speaking, he blinked at Gu Qingzhou and said: "Master specially chose the retreat place closest to here, and I will be responsible for three meals a day. This painting master will protect you personally and don't bother others to intervene. You don't have to worry about being caught. If people interrupt the cultivation, it is fine to retreat for as long as you want."

Gu Qingzhou understood what the other party meant, and with such a high degree of freedom, even if he left the painting academy during the retreat period and did not return, no third person would find out.

However, the prerequisite for long-term retreat is that he has reached the brink of breaking through, and he must close the life-and-death test, and if he does not break through, he will completely cut off the way for the outside world to contact him.On the contrary, as long as he wants, he can contact the outside world at any time. After all, when to leave the customs and how to break through are all in his own hands.

Both of them knew that this retreat was just rhetoric, an excuse not to contact outsiders.

Gu Qingzhou's retreat is false, but his avoidance is true.But his father, Gu Shanlou, was really in retreat, and even his son, who wanted to see each other, didn't have a chance to talk.If Gu Qingzhou wants to tell the other party about his experience during this period, he can only wait until the other party has left the customs.

"Teacher, you can no longer go to the school during the retreat." Mo Xuetao mentioned the precautions so that the other party would not reveal his secrets, "You are already a master of painting, and if you want to go further, they can't teach you, and it is a waste of time to go to the lectures. After all, you are already qualified to be their teacher, why don't you communicate more with your peers, such as Mr. Ben Hua, Gong Yangyi, and senior Gu Youzhi."

Gu Qingzhou was stunned and said: "So I have already advanced to this point?"

Mo Xuetao pointed out: "Gu Huajun should get used to his current identity as soon as possible. Who in the world can't know you, you have been completely reborn, and you are very different from the past."

Gu Qingzhou corrected: "It's Ye Huajun, Ye Mofan. Your apprentice Gu Qingzhou is still just a painter."

"Don't live up to it!" Mo Xuetao pretended to shake his head and said, but a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "My good apprentice, I hope you can draw a widely circulated work as soon as possible, and I can arrange it for you as a teacher. There is no need for the apprentice to show up." As a painter, let's take it slowly, as long as you become a painter and a teacher, you can stay in the painting academy to teach and educate people, and become a teacher. It is only a matter of time before the thing you dreamed of in the past is realized now, are you happy?"

"Master, I..." Gu Qingzhou hesitated.Obviously, he has always planned to stay in the painting academy as a teacher, as a life plan, why did he hesitate when the day came when it could be easily realized?

"Master, let me think about it." Gu Qingzhou finally said, with the pursuit and confusion of the future in his eyes.

Mo Xuetao nodded, although Qingyun Academy of Painting is one of the five best academies in the entire Doutu Continent, it is almost unable to keep the opponent's footsteps.

The young eagle grows up, spreads its wings and soars high in the wider sky.Gu Qingzhou is already a painter at a young age, and his future is limitless.

Mo Xuetao no longer mentioned the matter of letting the other party stay in the hospital. If his apprentice had a better belonging, as a master, he would be happy before it was too late.

"Master, while I'm not in the painting academy, are the younger brothers and younger sisters okay?" Gu Qingzhou changed the subject and added a sentence, "Master, don't tell me about hair loss."

"Hahaha——" Mo Xuetao laughed, "You want to ask Ling Feihang, right? During that time...he was the only one who was close to you. Don't worry, he is not bald, and he broke through himself and became a peak painter. "

"Junior Brother Ling is indeed as famous as Xie Chunfeng, a 17-year-old peak painter? The future is limitless." Gu Qingzhou said in surprise.

"Not as good as you, apprentice." Mo Xuetao said.While talking, he observed his apprentice's expression, and saw that the other party's expression was calm when he mentioned Xie Chunfeng, so he felt relieved to continue talking about the geniuses in the painting academy.

"Remember that little girl with a pure platinum heart when you went to Hengshui to enroll students?"

Gu Qingzhou recalled, nodded and said: "How can I forget? The five academies gathered in Hengshui, especially the Baijing Academy of Painting, who was determined to win her. The girl grabbed my clothes and refused to let go. For this reason, I even talked to Brother Lei from the Baijing Academy of Painting. It was a fight."

Thinking of Lei Zhentian who was brainwashed by the panda head, who asked him to fight for wine but got himself drunk, the corners of Gu Qingzhou's mouth couldn't stop turning up.Because the other party admired his vest Ye Mofan, he also imitated his work, and paid a lot of money to ask Huajun to draw a picture of meteors and thunderstorms, which really shocked him.

Mo Xuetao said: "It seems that you won the competition as an apprentice."

Gu Qingzhou smiled and said: "I used some small tricks, and I didn't hurt my peace."

Mo Xuetao had a relaxed smile on his face, knowing that his apprentice had a sense of propriety, so he continued to mention: "The little girl came to the painting academy, and when she saw this painting master, she was shocked and wanted to worship me. You already have an apprentice, seeing her crying so heartbroken, Dean Lin reluctantly accepts her. Being able to worship under Lin Huazun's family is also a blessed person."

Gu Qingzhou said: "Then she has become the dean's direct disciple?" It's the same as... that person.

Xie Chunfeng is also Lin Huazun's direct disciple.

Mo Xuetao watched the other party's expression, waited for a moment before relaxing and said: "Looking at her, I remind you of your childhood, Qing Zhou, you have a good eye for aesthetics since you were a child, that's why I accept you as my apprentice."

Gu Qingzhou revealed his true feelings: "It is the luckiest and most fortunate thing in Gu Qingzhou's life to become a master's apprentice."

"You, you will make the teacher happy!" Mo Xuetao shook his fan and said, "The little girl is clamoring to see you every day."

Gu Qingzhou thought for a while and said: "I have already returned to the painting academy. If you meet her by chance before retreating, let's coax her."

Gu Qingzhou was just talking about it, and put a bag of candy in the badge, but he didn't expect to meet the little girl after handing in the experience task that day.

The girl was born in pink and jade, although she hadn't seen him for many days, she recognized him at a glance, ran towards him with her short legs, bumped into his leg, and hugged him tightly.

"Senior brother, senior brother! I am Bai Tongxin! Master said that my name is well chosen, and I am destined to be from Qingyun Academy of Painting."

Gu Qingzhou smiled and said: "My name is Gu Qingzhou, and I am a disciple of Mr. Mo. Your name is Bai Tongxin, I remember it."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-Brother Gu, Tongxin also wants Mr. Mo to be her master." Brother Gu is also good-looking, and Tong Xin also wants to be so good-looking!"

"..." This child has been so aesthetically pleasing since he was a child, and has a bright future.But apprenticeship is not based on face.Gu Qingzhou squatted down, handed the other party a piece of candy and said, "Come, eat candy!"

"Thank you, Brother Gu." The girl smiled through tears, tore off the icing and stuffed it into her mouth, puffing her cheeks, and muttered inarticulately, "Brother Gu is so kind."

"Brother." Gu Qingzhou said.

"Senior Brother Gu is so kind." The girl said sweetly, "It's a hundred times better than Senior Brother Ling! He doesn't give me candy, and every time he robs me of it, saying he's afraid I'll have a toothache."

"Eh—" Gu Qingzhou silently stuffed the remaining candy back into the badge. It seems that the other party has been fed candy a lot, and if he eats too much, he will really have a toothache.

Poor little girl, she didn't know that she could have got a big bag of candy, but because of an extra mouth, she could only eat one.

She chewed candy and talked about her progress like pouring beans. She was often praised by the teachers, and she looked extremely cute.

"Senior Brother Gu! I have learned how to grind ink, and Master taught me how to draw people!"

"Okay, okay!" Gu Qingzhou stroked the little girl's hair and said, "Tong Xin is amazing, keep working hard."

In fact, he doesn't know how to coax children at all, but children can best recognize kindness and love to get close to all beautiful things, so the two get along well.

The girl's teacher, although Dean Lin's representative work is the painting of ghosts and gods "Nvwa Mending the Sky", which is specially used to seal the cracks in the alien space, but it is difficult to copy and not widely circulated. He is mainly good at figure painting.

That's why Xie Chunfeng came under his name.

However, Xie Chunfeng was not as good as this little girl when she entered school, and she worshiped Dean Lin as her teacher from the beginning.He has an unruly personality. Although the teachers and elders intend to accept him as an apprentice, he is not in a hurry to learn from the teacher. After choosing to major in figure painting, he joined Dean Lin's door. This also led to the relationship between the teacher and the student. Xuetao is so deep.

Although Bai Tongxin is only an apprentice painter, she already has a lofty goal in life: "Senior brother! I will definitely become Qingyun's pride in the future."

Gu Qingzhou said: "Okay, okay——"

He was amused by the other party's lofty ambitions.Although it is a childish speech, but with such qualifications, it may not be impossible to become a generation of powerhouses in the future.

"Brother! When I finish my painting practice, I will draw you beautifully!"

The little girl looked proud, Gu Qingzhou's hand touching the other's head shook, and he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

"Brother, I want to draw you a portrait." The girl insisted.

Someone seemed to be smiling in Gu Qingzhou's ear and said: "My Qingzhou is the best, no matter what I draw you, you will not be angry..."

"Gu Qingzhou, when I become a painter, I will definitely draw a portrait of you that will last for thousands of years!"

Xie Chunfeng——

Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes and suppressed his palpitations.Maybe it was back to the painting academy, to the place where he and the other party had spent ten years day and night, those forgotten memories made a comeback, and they couldn't wait to jump out.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Gu..." The little girl Bai Tongxin said something, but Gu Qingzhou didn't listen because he was distracted.It took him a lot of effort to calm himself down and say, "Good boy, you're so good."

The eyes are slightly blurred.He thought he was relieved, even if Xie Chunfeng was mentioned again, he didn't care.But……

Seeing this little girl, he remembered that there was once a person who had a platinum painting heart and said he wanted to paint for her, but unfortunately that person is no longer there.

"Senior Brother, Brother Gu!" Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, the girl took out a candy that had been hidden for an unknown amount of time from her pocket, held it up to Gu Qingzhou's mouth and said, "Eat candy, it's sweet! "

Gu Qingzhou opened his mouth and took the candy from the other party.Obviously sweet and greasy filled his mouth, and all his taste buds came into contact with was sweet, but he felt like chewing wax, and went back to the room as if fleeing.

Only he himself knows how embarrassing he is at the moment.

The dormitory he was in was originally the place where he and Xie Chunfeng lived together, and there were many belongings of the other party in it.The more you are in this environment, the easier it is to see things and think about others.

"Gu Qingzhou, you are already a painting king, how can you be so fragile?" He looked around and laughed at himself.I understand that I have advanced too fast, and I have just become a master of painting, so I am so easily affected by my unstable mood.

Figure out what's going on.

From now on, it won't be...

Xie Chunfeng, you are just a regret in my heart, don't become a demon that hinders my future.

After thinking about it, Gu Qingzhou said angrily: "Xie Chunfeng, a liar, doesn't care anymore. Why should I wait for him if he keeps making mistakes? The portrait doesn't matter."

Speaking of portraits, Gu Qingzhou suddenly remembered that in Weilong City, Tao Chu had an early painting by Xie Chunfeng in his hands.

He fell from a height and passed out. When he woke up, he was somehow in his own room in the Gongyang Mansion, with the painting intact on the table, and he didn't know who saved him.

Gu Qingzhou took out the portrait from the badge, opened it and looked at himself with a reluctance painted on it, a smile of reminiscence appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's ugly!" he said in disgust.

Alas, whoever abandons me shall not retain the day of yesterday.

Now that I already have this painting, why should I be obsessed with a more perfect work?

Life is made up of too many regrets and imperfections.

Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes for a moment of comprehension, and felt that there was a breakthrough in his intuition, his realm was more stable, and his cultivation was running more smoothly in his body.

He put the portrait in the badge, and looked at the few things that belonged to Xie Chunfeng left in this room, and his mood was no longer affected.

Xie Chunfeng has been gone for so long.

It's time to let go.

……

In a stone room in the Unreal Valley, Xie Chunfeng woke up from a dream, only feeling that the ink energy in his body conflicted with his cultivation, and he was extremely uncomfortable.He was lying on the sickbed, his head tilted, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Wake up, wake up at last!" Shan Xuan rushed forward, sneaking a fearful glance at King Xi, for fear that the other party would suddenly attack and hit his master again.If it weren't for the fact that King Xi's strikes were not serious, even though the young master was severely injured, he would not have fallen into a coma and woke up until today.

Xie Chunfeng had just regained consciousness when someone grabbed his arm tightly, and after looking intently, he recognized Shan Xuan.However, the other party wore a strange mask, covering most of his face.It was himself, with no obstacles around his vision, he reached out to touch it, and found that the leather mask he had been wearing on his face had been taken off.

"I...Where is this place?" He was vaguely conscious during this time, but he was half asleep, as if he had slept for a long time.

"Young master, how do you feel now?" Shan Xuan hurriedly said.

Xie Chunfeng wanted to shake off the opponent's hand, but he was unable to do so. He found that he was struggling to even raise his hand, and he groaned, and a bloodstain appeared from the corner of his mouth.

"Little Lord!"

"It doesn't matter." Xie Chunfeng shook his head and said.He knew that the reason why the other party was so nervous about him was because he was the young master Qin Wuji, not Xie Chunfeng who had lived in the world of fighting pictures for more than 20 years.If they find something strange about him, the group will definitely try to make him lose control of his body again.

Xie Chunfeng insisted, how could Shan Xuan rest assured?He was deeply afraid that something would happen to the other party, so he couldn't care about Xi Xue's malice all along, so he asked for help, "Master Xi, why is he vomiting blood again, young master?"

"I can't die. If you vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood, you will wake up?" Xi Xue smiled, her pale lips curled up slightly.Wearing plain clothes and silver outfits with snowy hair, he added a bit of holiness to his ageless appearance, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Only Shan Xuan knew that the other party was not easy to get along with, and his heart was as dark as the blood flowing in his body.

"Young master, Zong Hao died in battle. I brought you to join King Xi. During this time, the prince took us in." Shan Xuan said quickly in a low voice.

"Zong Hao is dead? King Xi?" Xie Chunfeng obviously still didn't understand the situation, his mind was muddled.

Xi Xue stretched out her hand and poked two fingers on the acupuncture points on the opponent's neck, causing Xie Chunfeng to spit out a mouthful of black blood.With his fingertips, he wiped off a trace of black blood stained on the other party's lips, and rubbed it on his fingertips, "I'm more sober now? This is the Unreal Valley, and this king is Xi Xue, the younger brother of Emperor Zun, who is what Shan Xuan said. King Xi. In the past 300 years, this king has not returned to the Demon Qin Dynasty, but stayed in the Doutu Realm, and his current identity is Mr. Xi, the Gu doctor in this valley."

Xie Chunfeng narrowed his eyes suddenly and said, "Phantom Valley, Doctor Xi!"

Xi Xue looked sideways and said, "You've heard of me."

"I've heard it." Xie Chunfeng came to his senses completely, his eyes lit up.

"Thank you! Qin Wuji will remember it in his heart." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes rolled.A ray of smile appeared on his lips, coupled with his pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, the most touching.

The corner of Xie Chunfeng's mouth hooked into a smile, which made Shan Xuan habitually tremble, and felt that there was indescribable malice in it.Sure enough, the young master's next words were not so pleasant.

"Gu doctors are good at poisoning, so the blood is black, so it won't be suspected by others. It's the best disguise." Xie Chunfeng said with a light smile, "I heard that although Mr. Xi lives in the Illusory Valley, he has the same relationship with Xuanyulou, who is pure and simple. The organization formed by female tutu masters made friends, and won the title of gynecological master, specializing in infertility..."

"Cough, cough—" Shan Xuan coughed, and quickly waved his hands to stop the young master from continuing. In his opinion, the young master was resenting the other party's rude treatment just now.

Xi Xue glared at this reckless fellow, then fixed her eyes on Xie Chunfeng and said, "Your gossip is very clear."

This bad reputation is actually all because of his brain twitching, he used the Molian reincarnation pond to give birth to a daughter, and he has taken the blame for the other party countless times over the years, but he is unwilling to explain this in front of the juniors.

Xie Chunfeng suppressed the teasing, and said cynically: "My nephew is good at painting beauties, so it is inevitable that I will come into contact with some close friends. Uncle, when will you go out for a walk, can I take my nephew with you?"

He was a free and easy person, imitating Qin Wuji, and deceived many subordinates in Weilong City.Qin Wuji is Xie Chunfeng, both are him.However, Qin Wuji is the product of multiplying some of his emotions, making this personality stubborn that he would never do in normal times.

Xi Xue's expression was gloomy. He didn't like this nephew, especially the cynical smile on the other side's face at the moment.

He stepped forward and pinched Xie Chunfeng's face, and squeezed his smiling face into a serious and serious expression, then he let go of his hand in satisfaction and said: "Don't smile like that in front of me, I'm not used to it, you should be reserved and arrogant. "

It's obviously the first time we've met, why aren't you used to it?

Xie Chunfeng maintained the aloofness that was forcefully corrected by the other party and said: "Uncle, I don't know who you see in me. I am not him."

What a sharp intuition!

It's just that Xi Xue is not used to Xie Chunfeng's face, which is similar to that of a painting saint, with a charming smile, like a captivating fairy.Over the years, he unconsciously imitated each other's dress.Now the most profound face in memory reappears in front of her eyes, and she still calls him uncle. Xi Xue is afraid that she can't help but kill the other party and delay the 300-year event of the Demon Qin Dynasty.

"Xie Chunfeng, if you want to go back to Qingyun Painting Academy, just listen to uncle obediently."

Xie Chunfeng frowned and said displeasedly, "What did you call me?"

It seems to be disgusted by the name.But the more it was like this, the more Xi Xue wanted to call it that, and she felt much happier.

"Xie Chunfeng." Xi Xue called out, "I have wronged my nephew, but the real name given to you by the emperor——Qin Wuji, is wanted by the entire Doutu Continent, and you can no longer use it in this world."

Xie Chunfeng pretended to be displeased on the surface, but in fact he was called by the name he really recognized, and he felt refreshed all over.

He knew that these people didn't have much contact with him and didn't know his personality.As long as he pretended to be an accomplice with them, valued his position in Mo Qin, and regarded himself as Qin Wuji, they would be able to reduce their suspicion.

Xie Chunfeng himself doesn't know how long his consciousness can dominate the body, and when it will be replaced again.

Xi Xuedao: "The Weilong City incident failed, Emperor Zun is very disappointed with you. But according to the agreement, I still want you to return to Qingyun Academy of Painting, and I will leave other tasks for you to complete. So your whereabouts during the period of your disappearance are here Rehabilitation, let me cover up for you, what do you think?"

He organized the language and said: "The disciple of the Youth Academy 'Xie Chunfeng' disappeared in Wuyan Mountain, was rescued by the Gu doctor Mr. Xi, and was brought back to Youhuan Valley to recuperate. He took good care of him for several months until he recovered."

Xie Chunfeng said: "Uncle Lao has planned it."

He restrained his usual smile, tried to even the corners of his mouth, and put on the look the other party wanted to see on his face, even though he knew that the other party was not looking at him, but another person.

His attitude pleased Xi Xue.

Xi Xue nodded in satisfaction and said, "Since my nephew also agrees with this set of rhetoric, let's go out and play a play with my uncle, and let the news of your return go out first."

He explained with a sneer: "The forces in this Unreal Valley are infiltrating each other, and there are no secrets to the outside world. Cooperate well with me."

After finishing speaking, he threw Xie Chunfeng, who was only wearing unlined clothes, to the door, and said to him coldly, "Climb out."

Because of being bedridden for a long time, Xie Chunfeng's limbs were weak, and he didn't dive when he landed on the ground. He only felt that his bones were about to fall apart, and his internal organs hit the ground with a dull pain.

"..." How much does the other party hate Lu Huasheng?

Smart as Xie Chunfeng, and has received part of the memory inheritance of the painting saint, it is not difficult to guess who Xi Wang is looking at through his face.I also fully saw that King Xi was right.