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Immortal in Picture: I don't want to be friends.

Because of Vice President Huo's accident, President Lin could only repeat the content of today's meeting to Mr. Zhuo Hua.

The important paint disappeared, and Dean Lin sent a message to Mo Xuetao, asking him to make up another paint.It made Mo Xuetao a pain in the flesh.

This paint is only effective by Emperor Zun's golden blood, this time one part is lost, and the stock in hand is even less.Dean Lin was afraid that Mr. Zhuo Hua would not know how to cherish it when he took it back, so he specially emphasized its preciousness and scarcity.

Although the Zhuque Academy of Painting produced Vice President Huo's secret masterpiece, what should be given to Zhuyuan will never be withheld.The more dire the situation, the more they need to work together.

With the joint testimony of Tao Huazun and Gu Huajun, there is no dispute about the death of Vice President Huo.

Dean Lin even sighed, and realized later: "It turned out that he did not have good intentions to inquire about the ore for making pigments, but wanted to destroy it."

Zhuo Huajun buried the body of Vice President Huo, and was surrounded by other presidents of the painting academy, which was extremely embarrassing.

He intentionally eased the relationship and bridged the gap between the painting academies through action. He said, "Dean Lin, I have been taking care of the painting building in the Zhuyuan Collection. I know where those blood-stained scrolls are stored, and I will send them back later. Whatever happens in the future, Suzaku Art Academy will actively respond and cooperate. This is also the attitude of Dean Zhu all along. Vice President Huo, alas, he is confused!"

Dean Lin nodded and accepted the other party's overture.The death of Vice President Huo is not all a bad thing. The Suzaku Academy of Painting is efficient and has set a good example for other painting academies. In the future, the connection between the painting academies will be closer.

"No group, I'll go with you to the Suzaku Academy of Painting." Dean Lin replied to Mr. Zhuo Hua.

He is proficient in Qihuang art paintings, and Dean Mo of the Mochi Painting Academy also intends to go with him to investigate Zhu Huazun's condition.

The others disbanded on the spot.

After everyone had left, Gong Yangyi murmured: "I used to think that Qingyun Academy of Painting was full of gossip, but looking at it this way, Suzaku Academy of Painting is also full of turmoil. The dignified peak painter, the vice president of Zhu Academy, is willing to be an assassin, but actually assassinates others Disciple, who will believe this?"

Mo Xuetao cared about his apprentice, took Gu Qingzhou's hand, and probed around his body with his cultivation base. He didn't notice any internal injuries. He was relieved, and he didn't forget to care about the other party's mental health.

"Teacher, are you surprised?"

Gu Qingzhou shook his head and said with a smile: "Vice President Huo wanted to kill me, which really surprised me, but I didn't even break a piece of skin, so I wasn't scared."

Seeing that there was no one around, Gongyangyi raised his chin and said proudly: "He is a master of painting, so how could he be so easy to get into trouble? You see, the surname Huo is just an old birthday star who is tired of eating arsenic and working? Don't even look at what he wants to do." Who is the target of killing!"

Mo Xuetao, who was still worried, suddenly felt relieved when he said this.

"Of course, I don't even look at whose apprentice Qing Zhou is!"

"Yes!" Gongyangyi reached an agreement with the other party.

The scene was full of relaxed and joyful atmosphere.The only things that are out of place are the piled up rocks and the scorched marks around them.

At this time, Xie Chunfeng also came after receiving the news.

"Qing Zhou!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Gu Qingzhou said.Spread out the palms on both sides and turn around in front of the other party, indicating that with Vice President Huo's level, he can't be hurt.

"Xi Xue did it again!" Xie Chunfeng tightly squeezed the fan in his hand, because of the force, his hand burst out with veins.Even more righteous indignation than the assassinated Gu Qingzhou.

Mo Xuetao asked: "Teacher Qingzhou, everyone was here just now, so it's not convenient for me to ask. Was it really Tao Huazun who made the move?"

Gu Qingzhou said: "He topped the vat for me and concealed my identity as a painter. I will find a chance to repay this kind of favor. In fact, Vice President Huo died because of the backlash of painting. He used Ye Mofan's picture to deal with me."

"Haha, the flood has rushed to the Dragon King Temple." Gong Yangyi laughed when he heard it.

Mo Xuetao kicked the opponent with his foot.

Xie Chunfeng was more sensitive than them and noticed something was wrong. "Qingzhou, Tao Huazun came to the back mountain, is he following you?"

Otherwise, why did it happen to appear in such a remote place.Just in time for him to make a move, he sold his favor!

"Oops!" Gu Qingzhou's complexion changed, and he thought of something, and hurried towards home, "No! Uncle is at home!" He noticed that Tao Huazun had disappeared.

Gu Qingzhou hangs his uncle's portrait at home and burns incense every day.They are all here now, with no one to look after them at home.Tao Fengyun didn't go with the dean and the others to the Zhuque Painting Academy, and left without saying hello. Could it be that he was going to the empty door?

Gu Qingzhou's intuition was very accurate, he rushed home quickly, just as Tao Fengyun was standing in front of his house, about to open the door and enter.

"Tao Huazun!"

"Oh, Gu Qingzhou, you're back." Tao Fengyun greeted him calmly.Seeing Gu Qingzhou rushing to meet him, his face showed a trace of vigilance and nervousness like guarding against thieves, and he sighed: "The enchantment around your house is very well arranged, and I was worried that the assassin would have some tricks. , If you want to check now, if you want to cross this barrier without disturbing you, the surname Huo will definitely not be able to do it."

As he spoke, he let go of the hand attached to the barrier, and put his hands behind his back, showing the demeanor of a peerless painter, showing the temperament of a strong man. "I originally wanted to go in and have a cup of tea with you. But you were shocked by the assassination today, so take a good rest. I will talk to you later."

Free it!No one wanted to chat with Tao Fengyun.Will have a heart attack.

"Congratulations to the painting master." Gu Qingzhou sent him away politely.

Make sure the other party has teleported away instead of hiding nearby and snooping.Gu Qingzhou rushed into the house and came to the place where the portrait of his uncle was enshrined.

After checking the authenticity of the painting, Gu Qingzhou was slightly relieved to find that it had not been replaced.

At the beginning, he shied away from Tao Huazun, saying that the portrait was not in his hands and was sent to a safe place by him, which was not a lie.

Because the fairy in the painting needs to absorb incense to heal his wounds, it is impossible for him to keep the universe in his painting all the time, always carry it with him, and hold it in his hand.The interpretation of language and characters is so charming.

"Uncle—" Gu Qingzhou called softly.

"I'm here." Gu Youzhi took a long time to say anything, as if he was not in a high mood and did not show his figure.

Hearing his uncle answer him, Gu Qingzhou was completely relaxed.

After the battle of the Gong family, his uncle was seriously injured, and he had only recently recovered his spirit, and he came out of the world in the painting and could appear in front of others.

"Uncle, it was so dangerous just now, Tao Huazun walked in the door just one step later." Gu Qingzhou didn't think that his enchantment could stop a peak painting master who forcibly broke through the door.

Although Gu Qingzhou had just encountered an assassination, he never mentioned it, so as not to make his uncle worry about him in vain afterwards.

Gu Qingzhou spoke urgently: "Uncle, Dean Lin held a meeting for everyone just now. Tao Fengyun took out a painting called "Magpie Bridge Immortal" at the meeting place, which is a picture of sound transmission. After establishing a face-to-face connection, you can use No matter when and where, the two parties can communicate conveniently through communication.”

When he said this, his tone paused and he said: "Tao Huazun said, this painting was inspired when we got along with you in the painting world. So he intends to ask me about you. I am afraid that he will take the opportunity to take the portrait and make it The strange research was blocked. It’s just that he still doesn’t give up and wants to come here to spy.”

After these words, Gu Qingzhou has already started to plan ahead.

"Uncle, I will transfer you away today, so as not to be missed by him."

"Oh, that's right!" He took out "Magpie Bridge Immortal", engraved it into the world of the painting with his spiritual consciousness, and showed it to Gu Youzhi, "Uncle, Tao Huazun said that this painting can also transmit sound normally in the world of the painting. Let's establish a connection, so that you don't always send voices in my head and consume spiritual consciousness."

In his mind, Gu Youzhi sighed and said, "There's no need to move. Before you guys came back, Tao Fengyun had already quietly pried open a corner of the barrier and came in to drink tea with me."

"Ah! Uncle, how are you doing?" Gu Qingzhou thumped in his heart and said nervously.

"It's nothing. It's just that we established a connection with "Magpie Bridge Immortal" face to face." Gu Youzhi's faint words came, with a hint of melancholy and bitterness.

What else can Gu Qingzhou say?Only ask the other party to "take care of yourself".

……

In the evening, Dean Lin came back and invited Gu Qingzhou to inquire about how he was assassinated.

When he knew that Vice President Huo died not because of Tao Huazun's rescue, but because he used Ye Mofan's picture, and was backlashed by the painting.He sighed about the cause of the other party's death, and said: "You can't live by doing your own crimes."

Gu Qingzhou took advantage of the opportunity to ask the other party about Zhu Huazun's situation, and he was indeed poisoned.It is not fatal but causes drowsiness and gradually weakens the body.Dean Zhu was not in good health, and he was getting old, so he was tricked by Vice Dean Huo, and it was really regarded as the old age.

Knowing that Vice President Huo was the victim, Zhu Huazun immediately came up with a violent temper, and scolded the other party bloody, without repeating the swear words.If he hadn't considered his body and was dissuaded by everyone, he would have planned to flog the corpse.

However, although the poison can be cured and the body can be recuperated, his most beloved apprentice can't come back.Heart disease is difficult to heal.

Dean Zhu handed over the affairs of Zhuque Painting Academy to Mr. Zhuo Hua.Started making a legacy map.Said that if there was an emergency, he would be sick or die for the fighting map world.Then he started the succession of the Master of Painting, and it was inherited by Zhuo Buqun. He intends to pass on the position of the dean of the Suzaku Academy of Painting to the other party as well.

After this unexpected incident, everyone fell into a busy state.Prepare for war.

The pigments made by Golden Blood were used by various painting academies for trial use, and a batch of paintings were upgraded.

The blood-stained scrolls collected by various courtyards were also gathered together to purify them.

Dean Lin selected ancient paintings with low threshold, good effect and suitable for large-scale operations.Mixed in the hole cards brought out by the various courtyards, the strength of the whole wave of Dou Tu masters has been greatly improved.

Rubbing paintings, raising war expenses, hoarding food and preparations for transportation.After a series of things were done step by step, even ordinary people felt the atmosphere of a storm.

……

In the Demon Qin Realm, in a palace, Emperor Longzu left Xi Xue alone for questioning.

The news of Vice President Huo's failure to assassinate Gu Qingzhou has reached Emperor Longzu's ears.

He was holding a paint in his hand, which was sent back by Vice President Huo through Xi Xue's undercover agents before the assassination.

"This is what you said, who is more suitable to kill Gu Qingzhou?" Emperor Longzu asked.

The plain questions without a trace of negative emotion have already made Xi Xue feel like pins and needles.

"Yes! I didn't expect Tao Fengyun, the most powerful person in the fighting map world, to make a move by chance." Xi Xue said unwillingly.

When Emperor Long Zu closed his eyes, and his icy eyes were not looking at people, the surrounding air was not so cold, and the change in temperature did not make Xi Xue feel better.

"—Vice President of Suzaku Painting Academy, I didn't expect that among your subordinates, there is someone who hides so deeply. It's a pity that it was lost in the killing of Gu Qingzhou. You don't have to deal with him in the future."

"Your Majesty!" Xi Xue's heart suddenly jumped.

Emperor Longzu calmly said: "When attacking Doujie, there are many chances to kill a painting master. You don't have to spend time on him."

These words obviously didn't take Gu Qingzhou seriously, Xi Xue let go of her heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "Yes!"

Emperor Longzu shook the paint in his hand, surrounded by the ink in his palm, explored it, and commented: "It is indeed effective to improve the painting, but there is no painting saint in the world of fighting pictures, and if you improve your strength, it is just a gnat. Shake the tree. Just let them struggle a little longer."

When they meet him, those people in the fighting map world will understand that no matter how hard they try, it will be futile, and what they will feel in the end is only despair.

"Your Majesty is wise!" Xi Xue agreed with a smile.

Emperor Long Zu suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at him with cold eyes: "The things your subordinates brought back are not sacrifices in vain. At least let me know..." He threw the paint to Xi Xuedao, "It is mixed with Qin Bumi With the breath of his blood, he really fled to Doutujie and hooked up with the people from the painting academy."

Touching the armrest on the throne with his fingertips, Emperor Long Zu recalled and asked, "You just said that this paint was made by a painter named Mo Xuetao in Qingyuan?"

Xi Xue bowed and replied, "Yes! This person is Gu Qingzhou's master."

Emperor Long Zu nodded and wrote down the name.