Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

Everyone looked at Fairy Qingshan.

Kurosawa's eyes were gloomy and cold: "This is the only chance... Either become a saint or die!"

The master of Qingshan Academy also realized something, and immediately shouted: "Let's fight, arm!"

In an instant, everyone woke up.

Fairy Qingshan is not creating characters, but sanctifying!

There is only one chance to be holy in the whole world. If she becomes holy, what will others do?

The several major academies were originally in harmony with each other, and it was said that the hatred was as deep as the sea, but all kinds of beams have never been broken.

Fairy Qingshan is sanctified, how can there be a reason for their existence?

At the time of life and death, Liu Baishui, Lu Zhu, Kurosawa and even Fairy Lianhua all stepped forward, and there were many disciples from several major academies rushing towards Qingshan Academy.

From Qingshan Academy, a blue book with a high mountain rises up, the book opens, and the blue light shines to cover the entire Qingshan Academy, and the book mountain array opens!

"Fellow daoists..." Kurosawa said gloomily.

Liu Baishui said very bluntly: "No need to say much, just a little more time will give the other party a chance to grow up. Once we become saints, we will all die. Hurry up and kill Qingshan and Qingshan Academy!"

"Kill!" Lu Zhu started directly, and the jasper-like bamboo-jointed writing brush swayed out one after another, like bamboo joints, proud and natural characters. This is Lu Zhu's famous font, bamboo-style characters!

As soon as the bamboo characters came out, countless bamboo spears transformed into countless bamboo spears and shot towards the green mountain.

The master of Qingshan Academy roared: "Protect the ancestor!"

Many disciples of Qingshan Academy attacked at the same time, forming a large formation of mountains. Mountains rose from the ground to block the ancestors of Qingshan. Even blocking the bamboo spears was riddled with holes. Many disciples with low strength spurted blood and fell down. On the ground...

At this time, with a wave of the white writing brush beside Bai Shui, a long river appeared out of thin air.

A large number of Qingshan disciples fell to the ground spurting blood, and even the master of Qingshan Academy staggered back, his face was pale and he was seriously injured.

Hunyuan Realm is too weak to face Half-Saint after all!

At this moment, it was pitch black under everyone's feet, but Kurosawa made the move.

There was an extra ink stick in his hand, and when he pressed the ink stick on the ground, the whole land turned black, like a bottomless pit, and the disciples of Qingshan Academy standing on it fell into it without a chance to scream, and instantly turned into a black hole. beach ink...

The headmaster of Qingshan Academy exclaimed: "Holy artifact, black ink!"

Kuisawa nodded approvingly and said: "It is the four treasures of my book and the mountain world, the four treasures of the study, the black ink in the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I don't have time to grind with you. If you can die in the hands of the four sacred artifacts, you will die well. ...In the future, I will use the ink you melted to write more words."

Black ink, the Four Treasures of the Study in the Book Mountain Realm, one of the Four Great Sacred Artifacts.

Among the four holy vessels, the brush follows the calligrapher, the paper is in the Qingshan Academy, and the inkstone is in the Lotus Academy. Only the ink has been missing.

Back then, when the book sages were distributing treasures, they were all called to the house one by one to distribute them. Who would have thought that this black ink would be in the hands of the sinister Kurosawa...

The Master of Qingshan Academy sighed, he knew that today is doomed, because the lotus fairy over there has also taken out a roll of white paper, the white paper exudes golden brilliance, it is extremely sacred and solemn, it is a holy weapon Xuan paper.

With this sigh, the master of Qingshan Academy also turned into a pool of ink in the black ink and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

The white paper was empty, and those Qingshan Academy disciples who were not dead were directly involved, turned into words, and printed on the paper...

In an instant, all the gates of Qingshan Academy were wiped out!

"The reptiles are all gone, only Qingshan is left..." Kurosawa controlled the ink to rush towards Qingshan.

Just when it was contaminated on Qingshan, there was a loud noise in the sky!

boom!

At the same time, a wild laugh came.

"Book Mountain Realm, I found it, hahaha... The book sage is dead, and this place is mine!"

Everyone looked up, and saw a man wearing a white crane cloak descending from the sky, carrying a scroll of pictures on his back...

"Paint a saint!" Everyone immediately recognized each other's identity.

It is the saint of painting among the four saints of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

This guy suffered a big loss in the Pan Gu world, and was kicked out of the Pan Gu world, full of anger.It suddenly occurred to me that since the book sage is dead, the world of the book sage is an ownerless thing...

Taking advantage of the fact that the book sage had died before others knew about it, he was the first to rush over.

However, what surprised the painting saint was...

"Eh? Somebody realized the Dao so soon and is about to become a saint? Or did this world also feel the danger and choose its own guardian?" The painting saint looked at Fairy Qingshan who was surrounded by Dao charm in surprise.

Kurosawa and the others below were ashen-faced, and after looking at each other, they all stood in front of Fairy Qingshan.

Now, even if Fairy Qingshan is killed, they have no time to become holy.

If you want to survive, you can only help Fairy Qingshan become a saint, and only by blocking the painting saint can they live!

Facing a saint, even the proud Lu Zhu, the shady Heize, the unrestrained Liu Baishui, and the lofty Lotus Fairy all respectfully bowed and said, "I pay my respects to the painting saint. What are you doing? My sage went to the Pangu World and is not at home for the time being. If you want to visit your friends, you may have to wait a little longer."

The painting sage sneered: "Don't be sloppy with me, the book sage died in front of me, I can see clearly."

After speaking, the whole world began to shake...

Lotus Fairy exclaimed: "Painting...is a holy weapon, a chaotic spiritual treasure, a map of three mountains and two realms! The painting saint will take over our world!"

Hei Ze and the others shouted anxiously: "Painting saints, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting belong to the same family. Now that my saint has just fallen, you should start. Aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you?"

The painting sage laughed loudly and said, "Shame? They're all dead, who knew I did it? Don't talk nonsense, I'm not the only one who knows the death of the book sage. How can I let go of such a big opportunity? Take it!"

With a wave of his hand, the whole world was enveloped by a picture scroll, and the picture scroll actually started to devour the mountain world of books!

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Chapter 70

"Fight it!" Kurosawa was the craziest one after all, waving the black ink in his hand and throwing it towards the sky, splashing ink like a sea, dyeing the sky pitch black!

At the same time, a piece of paper flew out, it was the Xuan paper in the hands of Fairy Lianhua!

The Xuan paper was unfolded, and it was covered with countless words!

Each character represents the life of a living being, and the words written using all the writing of a living being are full of overwhelming power!

The infinite characters gathered together, like a galaxy, combined with the ink, directly gathered and transformed, like dots of stars, supporting the sky, so that the map of the three mountains and two realms could not fall.

Not only did the painting saint not get angry when he saw this, he laughed instead: "Okay, okay, okay! There are still two treasures left in the book mountain world, this trip is not in vain!"