Doutu Continent

Brother Ling, please stop!

Qingyun Painting Academy, an elegant mansion, Mo Xuetao returned to his residence from the school, and with a wave of his sleeves, he poured out bundles of picture scrolls as tall as half a person from the universe in the painting, piled them on the desk, and started shaking hands. dispensers.

"Gongyangyi, where are you?" He summoned the coolies.

In just one month, Mo Xuetao's study has changed a lot. It is covered with thick woolen blankets, just because the man likes to walk around the house barefoot even though his legs have been healed. .

Mr. Xuetao, who has always been willful, rarely tolerated Gongyangyi's taste, and began to erode the home he has lived in for 20 years.

He still understands the principle that if you want the horse to run, you have to feed the horse.

So at this moment, when he found a black corner of his clothes outside the door, caught by his peripheral vision, Mo Xuetao was familiar with it, and calmly said: "Gongyangyi, come out and work!"

He pointed to the half-person-high scrolls stacked on the desk, and complained: "This is the worst class I have ever taken. The paintings are dirty, so I will leave it to you to correct. I will sort their final grades into rankings and hand them over to you." Give it to me."

After finishing the order, Mo Xuetao didn't see the other party responding, turned around and said, "It's against the sky... Er, apprentice!"

The person he saw was not the Gong Yangyi he had imagined, but an unexpected visitor.Mo Xuetao immediately restrained his arrogance, spread out his fan to cover the lower half of his face, and said softly: "Your disciple Qingzhou, you are back!"

"Master—" the young man standing outside the door, wearing a gorgeous black cloak, also smiled.He left the door, walked inside step by step, faster and faster, and finally jumped forward and got into Mo Xuetao's arms.

Dressed in a gorgeous ink painting, he accepted the other party's embrace, embraced Gu Qingzhou with both hands, and patted his disciple's back gently.

He knew that it was not easy for Gu Qingzhou to go out this time. The undercover enemy had suffered a lot, intrigues and fights every day.He didn't say anything, just coaxed the other party: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

Nothing compares to the word "peace".

"Master——" Gu Qingzhou didn't wear a black gold mask, so he didn't have to pretend to be aloof and cold, so he showed his true nature, and briefly showed his fragile side in front of Mo Xuetao.He enjoys warmth.Then he got up from Mo Xuetao's arms, showing the red marks on his face, his eyes moistened and said: "Master, the pearl on your body has poked me."

"Hmph!" Mo Xuetao let go of the other party, turned his face away, not wanting Gu Qingzhou to see his slightly red eyes, and said loudly: "I haven't seen you for so long, my only advantage is that you have a sweet mouth. , it’s gone.”

Despite what he said, Mo Xuetao calmed down his leaked emotions, looked at the other party, and said softly: "I lost weight."

"...Well." Since Gu Qingzhou became the boss of a separatist faction in Youhuan Valley, he ate a lot of delicacies every day. Not only did he not lose weight, but his height and weight increased slightly.However, under the kind eyes of the other party who turned on the slimming filter, he could only nod in a low voice and acquiesce.

There is floor heating in the house, which is much warmer than outside.He took off the black cloak, revealing a green robe, which complemented his beautiful scenery, infinitely beautiful.

This year's experience has made him fade away from his youthfulness and bloom his youth.

Gu Qingzhou's eyebrows and eyes are the same as before, still familiar.But seeing him, a sentence came to Mo Xuetao's mind.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

"Master, I have to go to the Illusion Valley when I come back this time." Gu Qingzhou explained softly, "But this matter is coming soon. This disciple came back this time to completely settle this matter." He took out the A crystal box, the beautiful items glowing inside, sinking and floating in the transparent liquid, making it hard to see clearly.

"This is Tuer's painting heart." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "I took it back."

"Teacher, you really did it!" Mo Xuetao said in surprise.The other party can always create miracles and turn the impossible into possible.When Hui Xin was taken away, others thought that he could not be saved, even if he was rescued, he would be useless.However, Gu Qingzhou survived tenaciously, and was recognized by Huadao and became a painter.

Persevering will, neither arrogance nor impetuosity, makes Mo Xuetao happy every time, this proud son who is destined to leave his name in the history of painting is his apprentice.He fell in love with it first, and no one else could snatch it away!

Mo Xuetao looked at Huixin in the crystal box, and reassessed Gu Qingzhou's strength again.He exclaimed: "It's so beautiful! Disciple, since you got the heart, you should quickly put it back!"

Gu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Master, this disciple just wants to retreat for a few days. This time - I will trouble you to arrange it again."

"This matter is very important. Even if you don't mention it, I will arrange it myself. I not only want to arrange a secret retreat, but I also plan to personally protect the Dharma for you." Mo Xuetao said with a firm attitude and no doubt in his tone.

After the master and apprentice finished talking about important matters, Gong Yangyi, who was supposed to be in the study, finally appeared in front of them.

"Where did you go just now?" Mo Xuetao asked, waving his fan, staring at the thin clothes of the other party, especially the legs exposed under the robe, "Although your legs have returned to normal walking, you can't catch the cold. Don't mess around." Run, if the old injury recurs and you can't walk, do you want to rely on me and let me take care of you for the rest of your life?"

"Not bad." Gong Yangyi whispered.

"what!"

"Cough, cough—I mean, you two, master and apprentice, were discussing important matters, so I went to the small kitchen to draw up the menu and avoid suspicion by the way."

Gu Qingzhou said obediently: "Master Gongyang, I'm not an outsider so I don't need to talk about it. What's for dinner?"

"Pfft!" Mo Xuetao chuckled, the disciple was really not polite at all.This thick skin must have been learned from Gongyang Yihou, not him.Because he has always been a polite and decent person.

"Gongyangyi, you don't have to avoid suspicion in the future. I can't tell you anything. Last time I urged the painting master to come. What secrets do we have between us? The only one who guarded Qingzhou's disciples was also caught You know. This time, the method used by this disciple to find Huixin is a unique technique passed down from your family, and you also have to come to protect the method together."

Gong Yangyi was so unpretentious that he agreed without hesitation. "Gu Qingzhou is also the apprentice of this painting master, even if you don't tell me, I don't feel at ease leaving him alone in retreat."

Gu Qingzhou felt that the atmosphere between the two masters was subtle before, but after returning this time, this feeling is even clearer.Should he congratulate the two of them for their successful cultivation?

Just as he felt that the atmosphere between the two was harmonious, Master Gongyang committed suicide again.

I saw Gong Yangyi turned his gaze to Gu Qingzhou, and said with concern: "My good disciple, how is your uncle Gu Youzhi doing now? Did he come back with you? Last time I urged Shi Yu to take the painting away arbitrarily, saying that it would be beneficial to you. He refused to return it to me. It made me really worry about him for a while. Although I just saw Senior Gu's demeanor briefly, it has long been engraved in my heart, and I will never forget it for a long time."

"I'm fine." An ink mark floated from Gu Qingzhou's body, condensing into Gu Youzhi's magnificent figure, looking at everyone with gentleness.Especially Gong Yangyi, who said with a playful smile: "Please worry about it."

"Ha!" Mo Xuetao said with a meaningful smile.

Gu Qingzhou's eyes wandered silently between Master Mo and Master Gongyang.Uncle Gu is fine, but...someone may not be fine.

In front of Mo Xuetao, he never forgot about another painter.With Gong Yangyi's duplicitous and arrogant appearance, he doesn't know when he will be able to reunite with his old friend without any grievances.

It seems that the other side has a long way to go to regain the glory of Bing Dilian of Moyuan.

……

There is a retreat site with the highest specification and the best safety factor in the back mountain of the Academy of Painting. It is only open to masters above the realm of painting masters on weekdays.

Mo Xuetao obtained permission to use it in the name of his own retreat, and brought Gu Qingzhou here.

He and Gongyangyi, one outside and the other inside, protect Gu Qingzhou's Dharma. Both of them will cultivate to cover the small world of the back mountain, so that Gu Qingzhou is in an absolutely secret and safe environment.

With two painters guarding him, why is Gu Qingzhou worried?

He put his whole heart into the retreat, relaxed his mind, opened the crystal box containing Aonen Eshin, and let his breath wrap it, thereby creating a hub connecting the two.

Before using this painted heart, the three masters and apprentices checked it carefully to confirm that Yan Hong had not tampered with it, and he could repair his body with peace of mind.

In fact, it's not that Yan Hong didn't think about doing something, but the purity of Huixin can be seen. If it is the painting heart with impurities and mottled by others, he can still put the turbid air into it, and the fish's eyes can be confused.Gu Qingzhou's aptitude is too good to be blamed, as long as he makes any small movements on this flawless painting heart, it will be easily spotted.

The Sky-Eyed Dragon wearing Yan Huazun's skin floated away. He, who was overconfident in his own strength, gave up when he found it difficult to manipulate.There is too much disparity in strength, which makes him look down on Gu Qingzhou, a small painter.I don't think the other party can pose much threat to him.

As for Ye Mofan, who made him feel a little bit of uncertainty, he has already been lured into the organization by a supplemented and Gu-inflicted pill.Even if the other party is pretending to take refuge, even if the other party does not take his elixir, and has a black history of eating a five-color sky-replenishing pill by mistake, it is enough to separate the relationship between Ye Mofan and Zhengdao.

Gu Qingzhou lifted Eixin up to the center of his eyebrows with both hands lightly.Putting his spiritual consciousness into his body, he felt that the five-color finishing touch pen was entrenched in Huixin's position, replacing Huixin to nourish his injured body.

Gu Qingzhou used the method of perfectly taking out the treasure without causing secondary damage, and peeled off the finishing touch pen from himself little by little.He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

At the moment when the five-color finishing pen flew out from between the eyebrows, Gu Qingzhou's forehead showed a blush—the cinnabar mark marked by the heart-picking hand reappeared between the eyebrows, and even his face turned pale instantly.

Gu Qingzhou was enduring great pain, and at the moment when Zhibao left his body, he wanted to let Huixin merge with him, seamlessly connecting, but unexpectedly, something happened suddenly.

With the departure of the five-color finishing pen, a black air gushed out from between the eyebrows.

The atomized black air disrupted his original rhythm.Even if Gu Qingzhou closed his breath for a moment and turned to the state of inner breath, he could still feel the power of this black energy.The crystal box placed in front of the body, once it is stained with it, it will be wrapped and look sad.

This is...toxin?

Ye Mofan didn't want to think too much. After checking his body, there was nothing abnormal, but he became more comfortable because of the discharge of the black mist. Without stopping, he sent the painting heart from the cinnabar seal between the eyebrows into the body.

Gong Yangyi has been paying attention to Gu Qingzhou's movements, and the technique of stripping away the treasure without damaging it and reintegrating it into Huixin is a unique skill passed down in his family.If it weren't for him painting ghosts and gods all the year round, and being famous as a ghost master, Gu Qingzhou's recovery period would be prolonged.In fact, he wanted to use this method himself to reduce the pain of the other party.

Gong Yangyi observed the other party for a while, although something happened midway, but Gu Qingzhou quickly adjusted.When he found that Gu Qingzhou's breath was stable, he didn't rush to help, which would disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

Here, Gu Qingzhou sent Huixin back to where it was until it completely merged with itself.The little cinnabar mark between the eyebrows disappeared, and all the injuries were healed.

So far, the trace left by the heart-picking hand has completely disappeared from him and left him.

Only then did Gu Qingzhou have time to observe the black mist discharged by him.

After observing its adhesion effect on the crystal box for a while, Ye Mofan can be sure that this is the poison Gong Wan injected when he was a baby.This time, Eixin separated from herself and reunited again.It made him a blessing in disguise, and completely discharged the residual poison accumulated in the body for many years.Since then, no external force can block his way forward.

Gu Qingzhou felt good, better than ever.

Returning to his place, he did not end the retreat, but put his spiritual consciousness into himself, and entered a state of mystery and mystery.

Although he was active as Ye Mofan during this period of time, the prestige brought to Gu Qingzhou by "The Picture of High Mountains and Flowing Water" has gathered from all directions, no less than the former.

Now Gu Qingzhou, who has a healthy mind, is experiencing the continuous improvement of his cultivation base, the vigorous power from quantitative change to qualitative change, and he broke through the bottleneck with almost no effort.

The peak state of painting king has been achieved!

He has advanced!

Gu Qingzhou opened his eyes, and the world he saw changed and became better!

……

At the same time that Gu Qingzhou broke through his cultivation, Yi Guang had already led the team to the outside of Fengyun Mansion, and finally settled down.

He told the members of this operation to concentrate on recording the movements of the Tao family and not to disturb him. He hid in the room by himself, uncovered the cork of the porcelain bottle that Ye Mofan gave him, and swallowed the five-color sky-replenishing pill with a smile on his face.

Although it is a flawed product, but the most essence of the painting heart of the five fighting masters is matched with the power of the five elements.Yi Guang had already shown signs of breaking through, and he advanced in less than half a day after serving it.

As he advanced, Yan Hong, who was far away in the Unreal Valley, had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Three days have passed." He spread out his palm, and he held a colorful cocoon in his palm. The insect inside was feeling something, and slapped the cocoon wall frantically, Yan Hong's smile deepened.

As long as Ye Mofan puts the bottle of medicine on his body, he will be infected with his breath within three days.Now even the mother-child Gu has a reaction, which means that the other party has taken the supplemented Heaven-replenishing Pill.

"In the end, it's the deity who has the better skills, and I will be the winner." He gave birth to a feeling of being the one who can give up me, and the two worlds are under control, and he said poetically.

"I will be Ling Jueding, and I will see all the small mountains. Invincible is so lonely, hahahaha——"

If Gu Qingzhou was present, he would definitely say: Just as long as you are happy.

However, Gu Qingzhou is very busy now, busy presenting a special gift to Yan Hong and the Tianyanlong behind him.

On a small path in Qingyun Academy of Painting, Gu Qingzhou was strolling along it, waiting for someone to arrive.

After he left the customs, he left the back mountain, keeping a low profile as quietly as when he came back, not wanting too many people to know his whereabouts.

The sky did not know when it began to snow, and the white snowflakes were flying with the wind.In this vast expanse of whiteness, a figure appeared, Gu Qingzhou greeted him with a light smile and said:

"Junior Brother Ling, please stay!"

The author has something to say:

Ye Mofan: Fellow Daoists, please stop!

Ling Feihang: Don't come here!As soon as you appeared, I suddenly felt that the top of my head was greener.

Yun Zhixian: My dear, please don't worry, I used Xie Chunfeng's face to sleep with him.

Xie Chunfeng:? ? ? ?