The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

When Shen Zhongyu went out of seclusion again, he saw that five years had passed, and the Seven Killing City was getting more and more prosperous. He just wanted to pick another gift to send to Kunlun, but Niannu came to report with a smile: "My lord, Daoist Zhang is out." Hearing this, Shen Zhongyu slipped the Jade Bi of Shuanglong Mingxin in his hand to the ground, turned to look at her, and said, "When did it happen? Why didn't you report it to me sooner?"

"It happened three days ago, my lord, you were still in retreat at that time."

"Oh." Shen Zhongyu just responded, and then said: "I want to go to Kunlun myself."

And three days ago, on the way to test the sword, Zhang Zhihe sat quietly with his sword in his arms, as silent as a stubborn stone and ashes, but what surrounded him was the spring breeze, the spring and the scenery, and a peach tree in the courtyard, drooping. And found that Shen Zhongyu was standing under the tree, smilingly breaking off a peach blossom.

Zhang Zhihe still didn't care, he saw the brilliance of the peach blossom in his hand turned into a long sword and pierced into the chest of a person, and that person was his direct senior brother Lu Wenhe.Then he saw that the elegant and pleasant peach blossom courtyard suddenly turned into a flesh and blood Shura field, blood flowed from the peach blossom branches, and when he looked up, he could see the heads hanging on the branches, and the ground was also covered with blood.Standing in the pool of blood, Shen Zhongyu was still handsome, but his eyes were blue, clearly possessed by demons.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhihe felt insane and angry, but he still sat silently, not moving.

Seeing that he ignored him, Shen Zhongyu walked over slowly and stretched out his hand, as if to hand it over to Zhang Zhihe.Zhang Zhihe raised his head to look at him, but saw him looking at his back with infinite tenderness, and then a woman ran out from behind him, threw herself into Shen Zhongyu's arms, turned around, and saw her beautiful face, infinitely charming.

Afterwards, the head of the person hanging on the branch fell off, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fellow sect of the Kunlun Immortal Sect. When Zhang Zhihe stood up, the Taoist robe on his body was already wet with the blood dripping from the branch, and he could feel the thick blood The smell rushed into his nose, and he suddenly smiled.

He finally knew where his inner demons were, his hesitation, his love and hatred, his anger, his youthful spirit, and his fearlessness in his life. What he feared most was probably that Shen Zhongyu would return to the devil's way and slaughter the world, but because he couldn't bear it, It caused the tragic death of the same family.

All kinds of doubts and speculations were already in my heart, and Zhang Zhihe suddenly expressed his gratitude. If I hadn't tried the sword, I would not have known that I was far from the realm of dust in my heart. If these hidden dangers continue, sooner or later it will become a catastrophe .

All these thoughts come out of my heart, and I want to cut them off one by one, the only way is to cut myself, the method of sword cultivation, when you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, if you want to kill someone, kill yourself first.

He finally moved, and the person standing under the tree like a stone and dead ashes moved, Shen Bi slashed out, turned into a brilliant light and slashed at Shen Zhongyu standing in front, at the same time, in his dantian, the sword intent condensed The long sword that turned into a silver streamer also struck at the golden core in the dantian.

If the golden core is lost, even if he is immortal, he will become a mortal, and he will never lose the hope of practicing. The hesitation and reluctance in his heart are like a chain to tear off the long sword, but his sword is more firm and decisive.If you don't transform into Yuanying, you will assimilate with the sword during the sword test.

Shen Bi's long sword outside had just slashed on Shen Zhongyu's body, and the sword transformed from the sword intent in his body also slashed on Zhang Zhihe's originally golden elixir.The severe pain didn't make him shrink back, on the contrary, it made him even more eager to fight, mustering up his remaining courage, and avoided Jin Dan.

Jindan Neihan's first hair, a strange fragrance flowed out, smelled drunk, repaired the damage on Zhang Zhihe's body, but Shen Zhongyu who was in front of him turned into a gray shadow, couldn't escape, was cut into foam by Shen Bi .

Hanyu opened up and turned into a lotus platform, but sitting on the lotus platform was a child who had not yet completed three dynasties, his eyes were closed, and his face was ruddy.As soon as Zhang Zhihe looked up at the sky, he felt that the thunder was falling in the air, and he looked up to the sky and laughed, completely letting go of his aura.

The formation set up in the sword test road sensed that someone had broken through, and immediately moved the person out to the sword discussion platform outside.But in an instant, the Sword Discourse Arena was submerged by thunder, but amidst the lightning and thunder, there was still a sword intent reaching the sky, breaking through the floating clouds, and going down to the Jedi Period. Just a single sword will be like the roots of a big tree and the purple vines circling like old vines. Xiaoshenlei cut it in two, and what appeared was a Taoist in white.

After Zhang Zhihe landed, he looked up and watched the Jieyun dissipate, as if he had unloaded a big burden, he felt that his mind was clear and relaxed a lot, he should have been a little lazy, but just after thinking about it, he became energetic again, He looked back at the senior brother who was coming.

Lu Wenhe was also only one step away from conceiving a baby. Now watching Zhang Zhi and Du Jie from the sidelines, he felt that he had benefited a lot. He was a little more sure about the matter of Du Jie. He wanted to thank him, but when he saw his junior brother But it is both proud and heartbroken.

Zhang Zhihe was still dressed in a plain Taoist robe, wearing a lotus crown on his head, but his drooping temples were already stained with frost, and the traces of sword intent that had leaked out had been completely contained, as if a sword had been sheathed. Fortunately, his eyes are still as bright as stars, as clean and clear as a baby.Seeing Lu Wenhe coming, Zhang Zhihe bowed and said, "Senior brother."

Lu Wenhe looked at him for a while, and when he heard the call, he said: "Junior brother, you are fine, but you are only 60 years old, you have broken through the pill and become a baby, and you can be ranked with the ancient Qi refiners."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe smiled a little shyly, and said, "Brother, you are overwhelmed. I don't know if Master is in retreat?"

"No, Master is waiting for you in the cave. Let's go there together."

"it is good."

Along the way, Zhang Zhihe also found out about Lu Wenhe's marriage, so he hurriedly congratulated him again, and then he hesitated to speak, but in Lu Wenhe's ears, it sounded that he was eager to ask about Shen Zhongyu's news.

When Lu Wenhe heard how Shen Zhongyu was doing to him, he felt bitter in his heart, secretly thought that his younger brother seemed to have deep roots in love, so he could only say: "He is now the lord of the Seven Killing City, I don't know what kind of glory it is." Hearing this, Zhang Zhihe, Xi said: "That's good!"

Seeing him like this, Lu Wenhe felt even more depressed. How could my good junior brother be seduced by that old devil?

Zhang Zhihe came to Chaoyang Peak, entered the hall and saw that Chu Fengge's demeanor was still the same, and his cultivation base was even more unpredictable, he was very happy, and kowtowed: "Master, eternal life is boundless, and eternal happiness is not young."

With a wave of Chu Fengge's hand, Zhang Zhihe was lifted up by an invisible force. He looked at his little apprentice, seeing his energetic and heroic appearance, he was even more happy, and seeing his eldest apprentice also looked proud Looking at the younger brother carefully, the brothers are harmonious and loving, which is even better.

Although he was happy, he was always cautious and reserved, but he still seemed calm and composed. He just smiled, and he was astonished as if the sunrise melted and the ice disappeared. The smile disappeared in a flash, and he still said with a straight face: "Well, you're fine. This magical blue robe will protect you." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, and the brocade robe that was originally lying beside him like flowing water fell on Zhang Zhihe's palm.

Zhang Zhihe thanked Chu Fengge and shook the brocade clothes.The Nascent Soul cultivator can barely use his spiritual consciousness, but he still can't see through his body, but he can still leave a mark on the magic weapon, and it is still possible to use the magic weapon.The imprint of spiritual consciousness landed on the magical biluo robe, and the magic robe turned into a blue Taoist robe and wrapped around Zhang Zhihe.

Chu Fengge saw that he had accepted the magic weapon, and then continued: "You have entered the Nascent Soul, and you need to cultivate your spiritual consciousness until the final consciousness turns into a consciousness, and the Nascent Soul turns into a primordial spirit. Period. Sit down and let me talk to you."

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Wenhe wanted to back down, but was stopped by Chu Fengge: "Listen, too."

"Here."

The brothers and sisters sat down cross-legged, listening to Chu Fengge's lecture as before.

After three days of teaching this class, Shen Zhongyu rushed to the outside of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, alone in the dust and dust. Naturally, the door was closed and he could only return to Jinyong City disgruntled.Three days later, even the carriage he had arranged to arrive had arrived, so he thought about leading the people to set up camp outside Kunlun Xianzong.

After the class was over, Chu Fengge received the report that Shen Zhongyu had come again, and said to Zhang Zhihe, "Go back and tidy up."

Zhang Zhihe heard the words, but looked at Chu Fengge eagerly and said: "I'll go and invite sir to come in." Chu Fengge felt powerless for a while, so he could only say: "That's fine."

As soon as Zhang Zhihe came out of the mountain gate, he happened to see Shen Zhongyu hovering outside the gate.Surrounded by many Taoist servants, Shen Zhongyu was dressed in a black robe, with only a little purple pattern on the border. Although he was handsome, he looked forward to being majestic, not angry and majestic, clearly the aura of the lord of a city.

He was both happy and depressed at the same time. My husband has achieved great cultivation and is famous all over the world, but I am not as good as it. But I have also entered the Nascent Soul now. In the future, my husband will never leave me behind. Thinking like this, he left like this Faster, almost running over.

Shen Zhongyu saw Zhang Zhihe's temples stained with frost, but felt extremely sad, the path to try the sword is really dangerous, but I almost sent him there with my own hands, if I want to go there, I'm afraid I will walk too slowly, I lift my foot, and take the sky Dun naturally moved, and appeared in front of Zhang Zhihe in just an instant, holding him in his arms.

Zhang Zhihe was suddenly embraced, he froze at first, then suddenly felt the sword intent, and then he relaxed after feeling familiar, and let him be hugged obediently.

Shen Zhongyu smelled the cool and icy smell of the Kunlun Icefield on his body, and she also calmed down, kissed the hoarfrost on his temples cherishingly, and said, "Fortunately, you are fine." Zhang Zhihe's face turned pale when he heard this. Reddish, she said in a low voice: "The immortal bone of Zhijun has no cold or heat, and it's like seeing each other in a thousand years." No matter how long it takes, I will always be with you.

When Shen Zhongyu heard this, he hugged him even tighter and said: "A thousand years is too long, just seize the day."

"The future will be long." Zhang Zhihe blushed even more after he finished speaking.

Hearing this, Shen Zhongyu couldn't help laughing, let go of him, took his hand and said, "Do you want to meet Master Chu?" "Yes, Master ordered me to meet you."

"Mm." Hearing this, Shen Zhongyu turned around to greet her, and let the carriage back to Jinyong City, and then she and Zhang Zhi went to Kunlun.