The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

When the sun rises on the sea, the surface of the sea seems to have overturned the dyeing vat of the dyeing house. Indigo, dark blue, snow white, and shades of red and purple...like dyed cloth stretched elongated on the water surface, brilliant and gorgeous.And in the distance where the sun is the most brilliant, a small boat comes swaying on the water with an oar.

The man who punted the boat was a young man. He seemed to have found something interesting. He swayed the oar from side to side very curiously. The small flat boat turned around on the water and nearly turned over several times. .There was another person on the boat lying on the long and narrow deck, squinting at the sky full of rays of light.

A cat with white fur sat on the low poncho, and its fur was even more lustrous and shiny under the sun. Because the boat was rocking, he could only hold on to the canopy cautiously so as not to fall into the water. His tail flicked irritably, and he patted on the canopy like a beat, fully expressing his dissatisfaction.

The boat suddenly made a sharp turn, and the cat was thrown out immediately, making a big splash on the water.But not long after, a black dragon emerged from the water with a head about the size of a man, but the dragon carried the cat on its back very docilely and swam to the side of the boat, and then dived down again.And the cat held its head high, strutted back to the deck, and started fluffing its fur right next to the man lying watching the sky.

Shen Zhongyu, who was lazy at first, was suddenly thrown the hair on his face, and stretched out one hand to grab Wuwu and said, "Change the color of the fur." pattern.Shen Zhongyu looked at the fur color, touched him very satisfied, sat up, knocked on the side of the boat and said, "How far is it to Fangzhang Mountain?"

The waves moved away, and a black dragon emerged from the bottom of the water, buzzing, "We'll be there in less than two days."

"En." Shen Zhongyu looked at Zhang Zhihe who was still studying the oars, and asked again: "Are you serious?"

Long Zi thought for a while and said seriously, "Then three days?"

"It's almost there." Shen Zhongyu said, waved his hands and said: "Okay, you have sent it far enough. It's time to go back, earn a good job in the family, and I will marry a wife for you."

Hearing this, Long Zi shook his huge head, and said in a low voice, "My lord has treated me with such kindness as a mountain, and I don't even know how to repay him. I am reluctant to part with my lord."

Shen Zhongyu stroked the two long beards on Longzi's jaw and said, "Don't act like a child, and don't be afraid of difficulties. You have been by my side for so long, and you have gained some experience. It's time to experience it. When the time comes, you will start a family in Haizhong. I don’t want to disappoint your bloodline.” Hearing Shen Zhongyu’s earnestness and allurement, Longzi was so moved that he shed tears at once, and said with foggy eyes, “Can I see you again in the future?”

"I'm always in the Seven Kills City. You can write a letter or come here. As long as you practice hard, how can you not see me for a long time?"

When Longzi heard this, he came over happily and said, "My lord, I want to build another floating city on the sea of ​​the Dragon Palace. Please invite Zhenjun Yingrui's divine master to enter."

Shen Zhongyu smiled slightly when he heard this, and said: "This is your wish, I am only happy. But you also have to learn how to manage the affairs of the city, don't try to be lazy." "Okay!" Long Zi replied, "How dare you ask your lord to bother you?!"

Hearing their farewell, Zhang Zhihe also came over and took out three sword talismans from his sleeve, and handed them over. Each talisman contained the full blow of the sword cultivator, and used it for Long Zi's protection.

Holding the sword talisman, Long Zi felt the powerful sword move sealed inside. He was moved, nodded three times towards them, and Quan Dang knocked his head three times before reluctantly leaving.

After Longzi left, Zhang Zhihe didn't play any more, and sent him away by light boat, and arrived at Fangzhang Mountain in less than two days.

Although Fangzhang Island is also from the Penglai lineage, but because there is a Tianshou Pavilion and a map of the three talents, all the people who come and go are sword cultivators.As soon as they walked into the island's Fangshi, they saw ores, weapons, and even bookstores selling all kinds of swordsmanship and sword manuals along the street. It is convenient for sword repairers to fight for life and death at any time.

As soon as Zhang Zhihe entered this place, he seemed like a fish in water, he got into the crowd after a while, asked the price at the stalls on both sides, bought a few pieces of ore, and then made an appointment with a few people for tomorrow's battle.

Seeing this, Shen Zhongyu went over and said: "You are already a transformation god, it would be bad to compete with them." Zhang Zhihe felt the whispering of swords and swords around him, and said briskly: "I will restrain my cultivation!" Shen Zhongyu heard the words, He could only say, "As long as you like it." As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for those sword cultivators tomorrow.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhenren is not that kind of person who likes to bully the small with the big. He just tried the sword, and then asked the direction of the Tianshou Pavilion, and went straight to it.

When there were still ten miles away, Shen Zhongyu felt the invisible pressure in his heart, as if there was some imposing prehistoric beast in front of him, forcing him to succumb, and when the consciousness spread, it felt like a knife piercing a needle. The pain, but it didn't really cause any harm to the spiritual consciousness, and ten miles away in the spiritual consciousness, there was a broken sword piercing the sky and the earth. !Thinking of this, he glanced back at Zhang Zhihe.

I saw beads of sweat on Zhang Zhihe's forehead, but his eyes were full of fanaticism when he looked into the distance, and he muttered in his mouth. After a while, he calmed down a little, but said in a hasty tone: "Sir! Look, that's Can E peak!"

As he spoke, he pulled out Shen Bi and Jing Shan from his dantian. Shen Bi's sword clanked and Jing Shan buzzed in unison. He lowered his head intoxicated as if hearing the sound of heaven, and put his cheek against the cold and sharp blade, In his ears, the sound of the two swords clanging together is the most pleasant singing.Feeling the excitement of the sword, he tremblingly said: "Sir, you are very happy to hear them too." Shen Zhongyu stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, fearing that he would faint from excitement, and said while patting his back : "Got it, got it. We're starting now, and we'll arrive there in half a day. Or Yujian?" Zhang Zhihe opened his mouth, and said hoarsely because of over-excitement: "I can't Yujian, I have to walk step by step. "Shen Zhongyu nodded as expected, and sure enough, Jianxiu is so cute and easy to understand.

As they gradually approached, under the pressure of Can E Peak, Zhang Zhihe's already restrained sword intent gradually spread out, like a glorious sun, but also seemed to be unrestrained, turning into a domain of swords stubbornly, resisting Can E. E Feng's coercion.

Even Shen Zhongyu didn't dare to get too close to Zhang Zhihe at this moment, because as soon as he got close, he felt the sharp sword intent mercilessly cut open his skin and punctured his blood vessels like a knife. Mana will be unable to hold back and fight back.He could only silently watch Zhang Zhihe taking every step devoutly, holding the sword and moving forward under pressure.

After walking this short distance for three days and three nights, even the real Huashen, Zhang Zhihe seemed to be covered in sweat, his face was flushed sickly, his eyes were bright and focused, Finally, the pressure didn't increase anymore, because he had already reached Cane Peak.

Looking up at the rocky peaks from the foot of the mountain, he smiled slightly as if he had drunk wine.At this time, two sword cultivators who were sitting at the foot of the mountain and meditating came forward and said, "This fellow Taoist?" Then they saw the person pass by without paying attention, and walked directly to the rock wall, very pious He stretched out his hand to caress the rock wall, as if he was stroking his true love.They couldn't help laughing at each other, and said together: "The way of the sword is not alone!"

Shen Zhongyu was still a hundred feet away from Can E Peak, and had no further progress, so he could only sit down and adjust his breath. Looking around, there were also many sword cultivators with insufficient cultivation bases sitting with their swords in their arms, with affectionate and fanatical expressions.Then, he looked at Zhang Zhihe from a distance, sighed, and secretly thought that this was the sword repairman.

But he is not idle, but is trying to use the ubiquitous sword intent here to temper his divine sense.At the beginning, when he let go of his spiritual sense, he felt like being lingering, but after getting used to the tempering of the sword intent, his spiritual sense was like hammered steel, becoming softer and tougher.

The spiritual consciousness is raised high, straight to the sky, looking at the bottom of the Cane Peak, although it is invisible, but the spirit exists, the bird turns back when seeing this, the floating cloud drifts past and separates, Shen Zhongyu suddenly feels something, and endures the pain of the stinging of the spiritual consciousness, With a light touch on Cane Peak, he felt like a different world: he saw three women with swords standing in the vast starry sky. Red, a black robe.When Shen Zhongyu saw the woman in black, she couldn't help but feel moved. This is Xuannv. He had seen it in the picture of the hundred battles to seal the soul. Who are the other two people?Presumably it is also the same name.

They were divided into three formations and stood in positions, with Qianqiu Beidou on their heads, and chaotic vitality rolling and exploding under their feet. They looked at the other woman outside the formation, which turned out to be the Queen Mother.

At this time, the Queen Mother was dressed in plain clothes, stroking the long sword in her hand, she was unparalleled, and when she saw them looking over, she smiled and said: "Xiao Hei, Xiao Qing, Xiao Hong, have you all finished the drill?"

When Shen Zhongyu heard this sentence, he couldn't help but frown. This name is very interesting. Xiao Hei naturally refers to Xuan Nu. For Xiao Qing, he looked at the woman in green robe, Qing Nu?He remembered the record of the young girl Sihan in "Huainanzi", and secretly picked up the number; the other was Xiaohong, he thought about it, and thought of a Chishui girl Xian, also known as Nuba, as the God of Drought.If that's the case, he did some calculations, the green female masters the heavens, the red female masters the earth, and the mysterious female master?Is this the killing intent of the three talents?

But in front of her eyes, Xuannv clapped her hands to the Queen Mother and said, "Please invite Yuan Jun to try the sword." The Queen Mother turned her head slightly when she heard the words, and said, "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them drew their swords at the same time, and in an instant, the originally calm Milky Way not far away seemed to be boiling with waves, and meteors flew down like thousands of troops, attacking the Queen Mother.