The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Si Pianshi saw that they didn't miss them, and left in a hurry, followed behind, hesitated again and again, and asked: "Master Shen, why do those two call you master?" Glancing at him cautiously, he said, "I was their master in my previous life." Si Pianshi couldn't help swallowing, and said, "Old Patriarch Jiuyou?"

"Yes, do you want to do justice for the sky?" Shen Zhongyu glanced at him and said coldly.Zhang Zhihe heard the words, but suddenly grasped the sword in his hand.

But Si Pianshi said: "It is said that the ancestor of Jiuyou is like entering and leaving the land of no one. I dare to ask the ancestor to take me with me when he leaves."

Shen Zhongyu couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, and said: "Yes. But, we will stay here for a while."

Si Pianshi said: "I've been here for a long time, and I'm not in a hurry anymore."

"Okay." Shen Zhongyu replied, and after taking two steps forward, he felt heartache.Seeing Zhang Zhihe next to him, he said, "Sir, I will carry you on my back."

"Shen Zhongyu pressed his hand and said: "Don't. "Let Jiuying and Bai Tangjun see that they are so weak, I am afraid that they will not live in peace.

Zhu Wu jumped out of Shen Zhongyu's arms, transformed into his original shape, showing his flat and broad back, and asked him to sit down.

Seeing this, Shen Zhongyu smiled, rode directly on it, stroked his two hairs, and said, "Your disciple is obedient, I am very comforted by the teacher." Seeing this, Zhang Zhihe thought about it, and probably knew that the master was on guard Looking at someone, he couldn't help sighing, and said in a low voice, "I'm still here."

"It is difficult to guard against a villain against a gentleman."

Zhang Zhihe grabbed Shen Zhongyu with great heartache, and said, "Sir, I'll kill them." Shen Zhongyu looked at Zhang Zhihe, and said, "It doesn't have to be like this." Zhang Zhihe had no choice but to say, "Yes." He protected Shen Zhongyu all the way back to the city.

There are still caves for rent in the ghost town, but they are still living in the water the same as the year before last. Fortunately, they are used to it.Once in the cave, Shen Zhongyu felt relieved, her legs softened and she wanted to kneel down.

Zhang Zhihe directly picked him up horizontally and carried him into the quiet room. He originally wanted to go out and let Shen Zhongyu retreat, but Shen Zhongyu grabbed his sleeves tightly, so he had no choice but to let it go, saying: "Sir, I will work with you Retreat."

Shen Zhongyu's face was pale, he forced a smile, and said: "Okay." Then he lay back on Zhang Zhihe's lap, trying to calm down and restore his spiritual consciousness.But because of excessive consumption of consciousness, he only felt that his mind was overwhelmed and dizzy, but he still clenched his hands very forcefully and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from really turning over and vomiting.

Zhang Zhihe saw that he was holding back like this, thought for a while, bent down directly, and touched his lips, the soft and warm touch easily relaxed Shen Zhongyu's tightly pursed lips, and then his tongue slipped in, tender and tender. The sensitive tongue tips nodded to each other, and then the flexible tongue began to scratch the palate.

It was the first time for Shen Zhongyu to be so weakly pressed on his knees and let others get what he wanted. It felt very novel, and then he put these boring thoughts behind him, stretched out his arms, and hung them around the other party's neck, trying to defend himself. attack.But he was still firmly imprisoned on his knees, unable to move.

Until the end of the kiss, the slippery body fluid dragged a long silver thread from between the two when they parted.Looking down, he saw Shen Zhongyu frowning half-frowning, Zhang Zhihe wiped his mouth, stretched out his hand to smooth his brow, and said, "Is it better?" Shen Zhongyu reacted, and said, "It's much better."

"Then sir adjusts breath."

"Lie down with me."

"Well, don't move." Zhang Zhihe said, gently put Shen Zhongyu down, and then lay down on his own.

Seeing this, Shen Zhongyu stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and just now he closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.

But at this moment, in the palace of the Purple Mansion in Penglai, Haitang watched Yingque once again endured the backlash of the sea god's resentment, and suddenly felt uneasy. Seeing that she had already rested, she went outside to the high platform to blow the air.

The wind in the mountains is strong, and on the high platform, it is even colder at night. Haitang can be regarded as a successful practitioner, not afraid of the cold and heat. At this moment, she is wearing plain clothes with fluttering sleeves, and she slowly walks to the edge of the high platform, hearing the waves A soft murmur on the sand.

While I was admiring it, suddenly the sky was full of flowers, and the crystal white flowers with double petals and stamens slowly opened in the air, and then fell slowly. In the misty night, it was like frost and snow falling but not cool, like moonlight curdled milk. fall.Seeing this, Haitang was filled with joy, stretched out her hands to catch the falling white flowers, and saw the petals fell on the palm of her hand, scattered into dots of light, said happily: "Brother!"

There was a muffled laugh from behind, followed by a sentence: "Tang Ji, you asked me to find it very hard." Haitang turned her head, just in time to see a handsome man in black clothes, who was her own brother Haitang. Rong, couldn't help being overjoyed, stepped forward and said, "Brother."

As soon as Hairong helped Haitang who was about to salute, he said, "Why did you sneak down, show me how to find it." Hearing this, Haitang lowered her head shyly and said, "I feel Jianmu's breath, I came down along Jianmu." "You are really sensitive, it took us a long time to feel it, so you ran down first."

Hearing this, Haitang felt even more proud in her shyness, she turned her head to look at Hai Rong and said, "Brother, isn't he coming down now too?"

"Well, when I came down, I was surrounded by formations. Fortunately, there was no one to preside over it, so I was able to escape. Tang Ji, you didn't meet them when you came down, did you?"

Hearing this, Haitang was startled. Thinking about Shen Zhongyu, on the one hand, she was glad that he wasn't here, but on the other hand, she couldn't help worrying that Hai Rong would find out that she was helping a mortal to become a god, so she said perfunctorily, "Of course I will." No, otherwise I have something to do. Brother, what are you going to do when you come down? Why don’t you go back earlier, before there is no master in Seven Kill City.”

Hearing this, Hai Rong frowned and said, "What about you? I'm here to pick you up. Don't worry, even if the elder punishes you, I will intercede for you."

Haitang thought about the surplus and deficiency, and hurriedly said: "I have something to do, so I can't leave first."

"What's the matter?"

"It's always my business, so I won't tell you." Haitang said with her head down.

Hairong thought it was a child's business, so he couldn't help laughing, and said, "There's no need to worry, the ladder will resume. The clansmen will go down to the realm sooner or later. That's right, the fairy city around Jianmu is not bad..." Haitang's tone was wrong when she heard this , Immediately said: "Brother, what are you going to do?" "After all, it is the first city after the lower realm, how can it be in the hands of others. Of course I want to seize the city."

When Haitang heard this, her face turned pale, and she said: "Brother, that fairy city has its own owner, what is it like for you to do like a robber?"

Hearing this, Hai Rong waved his hands nonchalantly, and said, "The capable ones live here." Then, thinking of the word "master" she just said, he said, "Do you know who the master of this fairy city is? How? I'll go meet him for a while."

Hearing this, Haitang became even more anxious. Zhang Zhihe was beheading the invincible abomination she thought that day, which shows how powerful he is. How could Shen Zhongyu, who was admired by Zhang Zhihe in every possible way, be mediocre?My family is fighting with these two great transformation gods, the outcome is unknown, and the fortunes and misfortunes are unpredictable, so he hurriedly said: "Brother, they are not mediocre, so they should not be messed with." "It's just two mortals, is it worth your fear?" Hai Only then did Rong notice Haitang's pale face, and said dumbfoundedly.

Just as Haitang was about to say another sentence, she suddenly felt a familiar divine power sweeping across the entire Penglai like a tidal wave, and her complexion was frighteningly white, which was the resonance of the surplus and deficiency divine power.Since she merged with the seal of the gods, she would unconsciously resonate with the divine power from time to time, breathing in unison with the entire ocean.This is a good thing for her to grasp the divine power, but why did it appear at this time?

Hai Rong also felt the fluctuation of divine power in the dark. After feeling it for a while, he felt that this was clearly the divine power of the new god. No, it should be the mortals who inherited the position of the ancient god and coordinated themselves with the divine power through the resonance of the divine power. Performance.Thinking of this, he looked at Haitang in astonishment, said with a serious face and a low voice, "Haitang, what's going on?" Hearing the angry tone of his elder brother, Haitang shivered, and his voice trembled a little. Said: "That's just a divine position, and never killed a god." Hairong frowned and said, "That's not right, mortals are humble, how can they steal the divine position. You should report this matter to God Jumang." .”

In ancient times, there were mortals who stole the throne of the ancient gods in an attempt to ascend to the sky. However, these mortals lacked human nature and poor aptitude. Countless disasters.Hairong is well aware of this, how could he not object.

"But I've already done it." As soon as Haitang finished speaking, tears flowed down unconsciously.

Hairong looked at the younger sister who was already in tears, stretched out his hands to hold her cheeks, wiped away her tears and said, "Then kill her, and you and I will intercede with the elder."

"No." Haitang took a step back, avoiding his hand, and said, "I did that, and I helped her confer the gods. If you want to kill me, kill me." "Don't be stupid." Hai Rong said sternly , "You can't move your hands, I'll do it." After saying that, he turned around and rushed towards the direction of the surge of divine power.

Seeing this, Haitang hurriedly chased after her.After several ups and downs, they had already returned to Yingqian's boudoir.When the maid in front of the door saw a strange man approaching suddenly, they all stepped forward to stop him. Hairong was ready to kill, and even more mercilessly, she killed them one by one, and rushed in.

Yingque, who was adjusting his breath, sensed the mana fluctuations outside, put on his clothes and came out to check, just in time to see a man killed his maid, rushed in, couldn't help being furious, flipped his hand, the jade flute appeared, and pressed against his lips, There was a sharp whine, and a seemingly thin but flexible water curtain suddenly appeared in front of him.

With a wave of Hai Rong's hand, a majestic and dense magnolia tree grew out from under the water curtain, which completely absorbed the water curtain in a blink of an eye. Take root and sprout, turn into a lush forest, and surround the surplus and deficiency.