The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

While walking, Zhang Zhihe looked at Shen Zhongyu with a strange expression, Shen Zhongyu hugged him and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Zhihe said: "You don't really want your brother to sell himself, do you?"

"Just playing tricks on him, who told him to play tricks on you?"

Zhang Zhihe lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "Senior brother is as careful as dust." Is it because he is too careful to say something properly?

Shen Zhongyu heard the meaning behind his words, couldn't help laughing secretly, and said: "Okay. Since you are back, come and meet people with me. My Taoist partner is not here, so I feel sympathetic."

Zhang Zhihe's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Mr. is getting more and more dishonest."

"Is it boring to be with you as if you are a big guest?"

For more than ten years, both righteous and evil Taoists knew who Shen Zhongyu's Taoist partner was. They naturally said in private that Shen Zhongyu's first hero could only serve others with sex, and they also discussed that the Kunlun Immortal Sect was too shameless to send an apprentice to win him over. Shen Zhongyu and others have different opinions.But when they saw Shen Zhongyu and Zhang Zhihe coming out hand in hand, they naturally greeted each other with smiles.

Zhang Zhihe felt dizzy seeing so many people, but being pulled tightly by Shen Zhongyu, he had to go over to say hello one by one.After a round of walking, Shen Zhongyu returned to the chairman. In order to prevent everyone from using too much and getting fat in the future, he directly announced the news he had just received from Zhang Zhihe. Da Neng He Lou Wuhui was killed by the demon repair He Lou Yanhong, but Gu Yuanjun had already left Penglai, and Shuofang City had already been reduced to a magic city.

When everyone heard such news, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and were speechless for a while.One of the patriarchs of the Qisha City asked tremblingly: "My lord, is this true?" If you don’t believe me, you can ask him when he wakes up.”

"How dare, how dare." The man said and sat down.Others didn't care about Shen Zhongyu's reputation, and asked questions one after another. The whole Great Immortal City turned into a demon city. I don't know how big a crime it is. What's more frightening is that Shuofang City is located at an important point. I don't know how many demon cultivators will come out of Shuofang City. Attacking the nearby sects and Fangshi everywhere, it will really be a disaster.

Some people present also experienced the evil calamity more than 200 years ago. When they heard the news, they couldn't help asking: "Could it be that the evil calamity is coming again?"

The word "magic catastrophe" means a disaster that lasts for decades or even hundreds of years.Therefore, as soon as the word came out, everyone looked at each other in horror. Although they couldn't believe it, they had to think that this might be the truth. Although there were many disasters caused by people in the demonic way, they would not occupy an immortal city in one go. Could this be a sign of evil?

When everyone thought of this, they didn't have the heart to care about Jianmu anymore. The Jianmu Ladder was just icing on the cake, but Mojie was the real deal.

But Xiang Qinghan stayed until the end, stepped forward and said: "How is Daoist Master Xie now? Is it convenient for me to visit?"

Shen Zhongyu said: "He is in the guest house, we just disturbed him before he came, he should be adjusting his breath now."

"Well, there is no time to delay about the catastrophe, I want to go back and talk about it as soon as possible." Hearing the words, Xiang Qinghan couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and said, "Forget it, I'll go and talk to Taoist Master Xie personally, okay?"

Zhang Zhihe said: "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will tell Senior Brother Xie, you can just go back at ease."

Xiang Qinghan smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhang Zhihe personally sent Xiang Qinghan out of the city and boarded the car to go away. After returning, he saw Shen Zhongyu holding out a thick stack of name cards, and asked, "Sir, what is this?"

Shen Zhongyu said: "It's just right, the catastrophe is coming, I have something to tell you."

"it is good."

Back in the room, Shen Zhongyu sat cross-legged in the middle of the name post, beckoned Zhang Zhihe to come over, and said while putting his arms around the person: "In the past, there were four demons of evil ways, but these people are not the only ones of the evil way. There are also people like Grandma Wusheng Master Xinjing and Zen Master Xinjing may not have the same qualifications as me, but they are also 2000-year-old demons, old and strong. Moreover, they have not yet come to a dead end, it is time to be fierce."

To fight desperately in the calamity, one is to rely on ability, the other is to rely on luck, and the third is to rely on knowledge.Letting go of the first two, now Shen Zhongyu will give Zhang Zhihe some insight, even the real Huashen may not be able to survive the catastrophe.As for Nascent Soul, you have to be more careful.

Zhang Zhihe listened to Shen Zhongyu's cautious words, so he naturally cheered up and said: "Among the devils, geniuses are no less than righteous, and they are really enemies in life." Shen Zhongyu smiled and said: "It's not just that There are few sects of magic, and most of them are casual cultivators, and these casual cultivators are even more ruthless."

"Ok?"

"Talking about the Huashen Palace in the past, originally Gao Lingxue had a senior sister named Mei Jiangxue, she boldly used the Nascent Soul to assassinate the real Huashen of the Huashen Palace at that time, that is, her direct master Yuerou Palace Master. But In the end, both she and Palace Master Yuerou lost, and the winner was Gao Lingxue. But now, the Palace Master of Huashen Palace is also Du Hate Bodhi Gu Huixue." After Shen Zhongyu finished talking about the past, she turned back to the topic and said, "It's the same family. Among them, the masters and apprentices of the same sect guard against each other in this way. How many sects can there be in the magic way? Even if there are, they are probably prosperous in a generation."

Zhang Zhihe looked up at Shen Zhongyu and said, "Just like Mr. Shen's old sect?"

Shen Zhongyu nodded heartbroken, and continued to tell him, "However, casual cultivators in the devil's way must be underestimated, there is no mediocrity who can fight from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

"Ah."

The two asked and answered, Zhang Zhihe felt that he had gained countless insights, and Shen Zhongyu could also learn from Zhang Zhihe's words the usual methods used by the Zhengdao sect to deal with the evil catastrophe.Although disciples of the orthodox sect teach well, they are not pampered. After a period of experience, the foundation they have laid since childhood will be revealed.

On the other side, Xiang Qinghan just returned to Kunlun Xianzong, first asked where Lu Wenhe was, and learned that Lu Wenhe had gone to Chaoyang Peak a few days ago, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, I should also go to meet with you." Please be safe, the real one."

As soon as she arrived at Chaoyang Peak, she also walked up the mountain herself, but she still didn't see green radish coming out of Meilin. There was a fishy smell, and I couldn't help feeling a little panicked.After hesitating, she secretly released the talisman Guanghan Blowing Snow Mirror, but secretly held it in the palm of her hand, and walked quietly to Chu Fengge's bedroom.

As she walked, the smell of blood became more and more serious. She simply stopped and wanted to send a message to Lang Huanfudi and Du Qiuniang, but suddenly heard: "What are you doing here?"

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Xiuzheng, the dragon girl, with her sleeves rolled up, her feet bare, her trouser legs tied up, and she was holding a big fish about one person tall in her hand. The mouth of the big fish opened and closed, revealing dense and sharp The teeth, the flesh and blood on the body, the blood flowed all over the place, and the bloody smell came from this fish.

Xiang Qinghan relaxed his mind a little, but still asked cautiously: "What are you doing?"

Longnu looked at her strangely, shook the big fish in her hand and said, "I just caught it, and brought it to my uncle to taste."

Hearing this, Xiang Qinghan smiled and said: "The real person is always very clean, can't you drag it away bloody like this?"

"It's always my heart." Long Nu pursed her lips and replied sullenly.

As soon as Xiang Qinghan raised his hand, the ice rose from the snow and spread up. In a blink of an eye, it was like a whole fish frozen into solid ice.Longnu quickly let go, snorted herself, and said, "It's so cold." Then she went to tap the ice again.

Xiang Qinghan looked at her bare feet, shook his head, and said with a smile, "I'll go with you."

"En." Long Nu replied, "It's really troublesome to be a human being." She put down her sleeves as she spoke, but her bare feet still kicked and trampled on the ground.

Xiang Qinghan thought about it, and couldn't help feeling sorry for Chu Fengge. This is still her own niece, but she is full of wildness. With a wave of her hand, the fish-shaped ice cube naturally floated up and followed behind.

Going to the main hall where Chu Fengge lived, as soon as he entered, he saw his husband sitting on the floor listening to Chu Fengge's lecture, and wished Qinghan a blessing and said hello.

Seeing the big fish and the proud Dragon Girl standing beside him, Chu Fengge felt a little helpless, and said, "I've already bigued, you don't need to worry about it."

"It's nothing, I'm going to look for Luluo to play."

Chu Fengge nodded, seeing her striding out, felt even more helpless.Lu Wenhe couldn't help but stand below and hold back his laughter. He always felt that since Xiuzheng came, Master has become more alive, which is also a good thing.

Chaoyang Peak is full of fun, and in the extreme north, there is also a snowy ice field, and it is also decorated with lanterns and festoons, which looks very peaceful.If the time goes back two or three hundred years, the ancestor of Jiuyou is also one of the guests.Just when Shen Zhongyu was holding Zhang Zhihe in his arms and introducing him to the countless great powers in the magic way, those great powers whom he had named came here to gather here with the help of various methods.

Because Huashen Daoist is related to the rise and fall of a school, whenever there is a need for Huashen Daoist gatherings, they always come up with secret methods, and they only come with their minds, not physically.And it was even more so during the gathering of demons. If someone looked closely, they could see a circle of puppets with hideous faces sitting in the ice and snow. It was really terrifying to watch.

The puppet borrowed by Huashen Gongdu Hate Bodhi is very similar to a living person. If you look carefully, you can see that it is clearly the corpse of a beautiful woman who died not long ago.Although Duhen Bodhi's methods are mediocre compared to Gao Lingxue's, she is not an idiot beauty who can stabilize the Huashen Palace.

There is also Wusheng's grandma, who is in the form of a trace of condensed spirit, but is a faint will-o'-the-wisp; as for the others, they also have their own unique tricks, so it goes without saying.

Grandma Wusheng felt that she had the oldest qualifications, so she spoke first, "It's been 200 years, and my subordinates can't even eat blood. It's about time."