Chapter 196 Pen and Ink

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan QiushiWords: 3186Update Time: 24/01/13 07:56:21
Yuan Taixuan nodded, but still looked confused and said: "Even if I obtain the true inheritance of Master Linghuan, I may not be able to defeat the enemy in front of me!"

Yu Zun laughed loudly and said, "How did you know that your enemy is ahead?"

"Oh? Did Brother Yu know about the person hiding in front of him?" Dugu Yinche looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said.

Yu Zun smiled and said: "It's a long story. Brother Yin Che doesn't think he knows this person!"

Dugu Yinche laughed loudly and said, "How do you know I don't know him?"

"Oh? That would be interesting!" Yu Zun looked at everyone with a smile, his expression becoming more and more mysterious.

"Is it true?" At this time, Yuan Taixuan looked into the distance as if he had some understanding, took a breath and said, "No, if this is really the case, Taixuan will definitely thank you."

Yu Zun smiled and said: "Thank you is nothing. If you can meet him, your martial arts will definitely improve a lot!"

Yuan Taixuan looked serious and said: "If the way forward is really his, I will sworn brothers with Brother Yu!"

Yu Zun said: "It doesn't have to be like this, Brother Taixuan, even if you don't sworn sworn brothers with Yu Zun, Yu Zun has already regarded Brother Taixuan as his brother!"

"Is it because of Junior Sister Xianxian?" Yuan Taixuan said quietly with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Yu Zun shook his finger and said: "No, no, it's because of Brother Taixuan's martial arts. I, Yu Zun, am willing to make friends with people who are extraordinary in martial arts. Brother Taixuan has cultivated such a profound martial arts. Yu Zun I am very interested”

Yuan Taixuan nodded silently and said: "As long as no one competes with me for my junior sister, I can do whatever I want!"

At this time, Xianxian, who was standing aside, burst out laughing and said, "Senior brother, you are too petty!"

Yuan Taixuan shook his head and said: "My deep love for my junior sister is beyond anyone's estimation. It's not because I'm petty, it's because my junior sister and I have known each other for many years, and the impression and affection I have is too profound!"

Xianxian looked at Yuan Taixuan blankly and murmured: "It turns out that my impression on brother Taixuan is so profound!"

Yu Zun patted Yuan Taixuan's arm and said, "Don't talk about the love between children. Let's destroy the temple first!"

Yuan Taixuan nodded and said: "Indeed, if you want to leave, you must destroy the temple first, so just follow me!"

His movement was like an autumn leaf, and he slowly flew up to the sky. He suddenly condensed on top of the temple, and at this time, the temple suddenly glowed with divine light.

Clang!

A thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky. His movement was gentle and he happened to fly past the thunderbolt.

At this time, a huge ink pen suddenly swung down from Xuantian. Drops of ink hit the ground with a bang, splattering some ink flowers. With a bang, the ink flowers turned into Blossoming ink lotus grows wantonly on the red copper ground.

He gasped lightly and shouted: "Master, please bow to Yuan Taixuan!"

The blossoming ink lotus flowed with vitality on the earth, and the chanting sound in the temple became more and more profound and harsh.

He reluctantly stood high in the sky, but his consciousness became more and more scattered. He forced his body and shouted again: "Master, please bow to Yuan Taixuan!"

His swaying body gradually became exhausted. Yu Zun saw that the situation was not good. He stepped on the ink lotus and suddenly flew into the clouds. He helped Yuan Taixuan, but Yuan Taixuan pushed him aside and said: " Brother Yu, this is a private matter between me and my master, you’d better not get involved!”

Yu Zun nodded. His figure was like a leaf that suddenly floated away and disappeared.

At this time, the ink lotus suddenly bloomed, and in the heart of the lotus, some small figures suddenly appeared. The figures showed an ink-gold color all over their bodies, and tens of thousands of small figures floated into the air lightly. While chanting the incantation, before he knew it, golden lights suddenly appeared in the sky. Yu Zun's mind froze and he said: "This is not easy to handle!"

Yuan Taixuan had just stabilized his body, but unexpectedly there were some small golden figures from the gods underneath him. His eyes condensed and he said quietly: "It seems that Master doesn't want to let me go, Yuan Taixuan!"

He suddenly pulled out a pen holder from his arms. The pen holder was completely green, and the pen cap was covered with a layer of metallic luster. My ink pen has also been passed on to senior brother, but I can’t see through senior brother anymore!”

He shouted: "Broken!"

The cap of the pen receded, and the ink fibers, which were like steel needles, made a clanging sound and were touched in mid-air. A stream of colorful rays of dry ink was immediately stained on the ink pen.

And then, he gently made a stroke in the air, and the color turned into sharp steel knives. With a pop, it was inserted into the chest and abdomen of those villains.

However, those villains are far from being easy to deal with. However, once the colorful steel knife comes into contact with those villains, it turns into a piece of dry ink. The dry ink drips and hits the ground, but it reproduces. Colorful lotus flowers.

Yuan Taixuan's eyes froze, and he said quietly: "It seems that if I don't use that move, it will be difficult for me to escape!"

He laughed loudly, held the ink pen in his hand, swung it in the air, and suddenly shouted: "A picture of mountains and rivers in pen and ink!"

The mountains rose from the ground, and the cities were like hatching eggshells, with a loud clanging sound.

With a clang, tall buildings rose, with a hum, there were more people, with a crack, the earth cracked, and with a bang, the continental plates were restructured.

Yu Zun stared at Yuan Taixuan blankly, his mind unavoidably affected by it, and said quietly: "Brother Taixuan, you are creating a brand new world!"

Not only that, but suddenly there was a purple sun in the wild high sky. The purple sun was so dazzling that it also took away the brilliance of the red moon in the night sky.

At the same time, there was a sudden explosion in the endless mountains and river valleys, and all the beasts and beasts were born under the ink pen in Yuan Taixuan's hand.

The soldiers and horses lined up in the wilderness seemed to be going to war at any time, and they were resorting to violence at this moment.

At this time, when I look at the little black-and-gold figures in the sky, they all seem to have lost their consciousness, standing blankly on the sky.

If you get closer, you can find that the butterflies and insects in the space are gathering around the little people, pecking them lightly from time to time. That's it, the energy of those little people is... , all the talents were sucked away by those butterflies and insects.

At this time, a loud laugh suddenly came from the temple, saying: "My child, I have never seen what kind of movement you are doing!"

Yuan Taixuan was startled, his lips and teeth were a little clumsy, and he said: "Is...is...Master Patriarch?"

The man laughed loudly and said: "Son, you do know me, but it's just that thousands of years ago, only those spirits like me who are unwilling to turn into ghosts and heroes can see you and other heroes!"

Yuan Taixuan's face was a little bitter, and he said: "Master Patriarch, I am Yuan Taixuan, the eighteenth generation descendant of Taiqingguan!"

"Oh? It turns out that you are the son of my sect. I was wondering why you are so powerful. You are indeed the successor of my Taiqing Temple. You really have the face of my sect!" Mr. Linghuan laughed loudly and said.

"It's just that I didn't realize that the ancestor was still alive, but it made Yuan Taixuan sad in his heart!" Yuan Taixuan clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"Oh? What kind of sadness makes you find yourself here?" Mr. Linghuan said quietly.

Yuan Taixuan swallowed his saliva and said: "I don't know why the Grandmaster is still in the world. It's just that seeing the Grandmaster locked here all year round makes Yuan Taixuan unbearable!"

"Oh! That's it. You kid, you are also a sensible person. It's just that the person who taught me where I am is not that person, but it is also the same feeling. Hey! How could you know my thoughts!" Mr. Linghuan grew up. He breathed a sigh of relief and spoke calmly.

Yuan Taixuan looked miserable and said: "But I also know the sorrow in Master Patriarch's heart, because I also think about people. It is really unbearable!"

"Really? But you are my disciple of Taiqing Guan, but you are also an infatuated person like me. If I, Taiqing Guan, are all people who have cultivated the way of love, that would be appropriate!" Ling Huan! The gentleman laughed loudly and said.

"In that case, please, Master Patriarch, please let me go. We have a long road ahead, but we don't know where we will return!" Yuan Taixuan clasped his fists and said respectfully.

Mr. Linghuan nodded, shook his head, and said: "No, the spells you have learned are quite profound. I still need to test you!"

"I knew that Grandmaster would set up this level. So Grandmaster, how about we determine the outcome of the game?" Yuan Taixuan said with a serious look on his face.

"Then if you lose, you will have a long chat with me here!"

Mr. Linghuan's words really made Yuan Taixuan feel a bit miserable, and he thought to himself: "This Patriarch is just an old cunning guy. It would be better to accompany him in a fight, and he would be convinced." !”

He shouted: "Broken!"

That day there was thunder and wind, ink clouds, thunderbolts and thunder pythons, and a piece of ink fell down with crackling sounds.

Those golden-ink figures gradually faded away. It was indeed because the ink confused the original appearance of the golden-ink figures.

When Mr. Linghuan looked at the situation, he felt a sigh of relief in his heart and said: "This junior is indeed very powerful, but I have no idea. If there are these people, they can support my Taiqing Temple." , even if it extends for tens of thousands of years, our sect will not be destroyed by others!"

Those dark-gold villains were suddenly covered with a layer of purple gold. The dark-gold villains who were originally opponents turned into chips in Yuan Taixuan's hands. He shouted: "Charge!"

The little man rushed towards Mr. Linghuan with a clatter, and at the same time, Yuan Taixuan dipped his toes in ink again, and a familiar figure appeared in his brushstrokes. It turned out to be Hua Ni.

Mr. Linghuan stared blankly at the familiar person, walking towards him step by step, and the pain in his heart became more and more direct.

"Are you...but...the person I miss?" His face gradually became more painful. He looked at the painting nightmare walking towards him step by step, but he had already forgotten it. understand the current battle situation.

And just when he stretched out his arms and tried to hug the painting, the painting suddenly turned into a piece of paper. The people on the paper were so lifelike, and the paper floated. , floated high into the sky, into the clouds, into a sea of ​​purple-gold light, and then she flew away, flew away, as if she had never been there, as if the memory had already turned against her. , crackling, became a mess!

Gradually, everything returned to the present. He stood in that world in a daze. He looked at Yuan Taixuan quietly. He suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was so helpless and helpless. The laughter was so incomprehensible and ugly, and the laughter was so lost and frustrated that it was impossible to let go.