590 Storm Eve

It seems that he got the news that he has successfully inherited the power of will at the first time, and the painter returned very quickly this time, which surprised Boss Gu.

This is a good thing, but it also makes Boss Gu a little chilled by the snobbery of the Gu clan.

There is a saying that if you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle, this kind of style inevitably seems a little too utilitarian, but Boss Gu knows that some people definitely don't think so, and maximizing their own interests is what they should do most.

In comparison, maybe the people in the ancient clan will still think that the ancient Rakshasa clan led by Luo Zhenyu is a bit stupid.

Even if Luo Xiaoyue is your daughter, even if Xingxing is your grandson, it is too risky to make a decision on the premise that nothing is certain.

Different people have different personalities, the painter is a cold character, he will never say the specific content of the conversation, and Boss Gu can also think of what kind of attitude Gu Qianqiu, an elder, will speak coldly when facing his son who has always been disobedient.

The more high-ranking and accomplished fathers are, the stronger their desire to control the next generation, which is an eternal law.

Gu Qianqiu is not an old stubborn, but in the arrangement of his son's follow-up path, he still implicitly conforms to this law.

Boss Gu looked at the painter who had entered a state of selflessness again, and thought to himself that this was good news after all, the painter had stopped writing for a while, and he understood the meaning of the painter's painting, of course, he knew that this stagnation was fatal to the present, but fortunately, things seemed to be developing in a good direction, which can be seen from the painter's gradually clear and smooth lines.

Happy to be instructed by Lao Dingtou, he came to meet Boss Gu, and when he came to the rooftop of the wax museum, he found that the old sword god who had not shown up for many days was also there.

The old sword god who had fought with the Demon Venerable before had regained his former brilliance, and at the moment of seeing joy, his originally serious face suddenly burst into a strange look.

Happy honestly told the story of his fusion of will power, and the old sword god circled around Happy several times, and finally said with a smile, I must try the power of the Buddha Sword another day.

Boss Gu chuckled at the same time as he was happy, Gu Qianchuan is such a personality, and the sword test he said should have no chance in a short period of time.

On the day of his return, he slashed the sword demon with a sword, and the demon took the initiative to appear, which means that he has been completely exposed to the hostile eyes, although he has tried to keep a low profile, but it is only a matter of time before he is discovered by the gods.

At this time, Xingxing should focus more on polishing the fusion of strength and energy, but in fact, Xingxing has been waiting for the opponent's reaction.

Happy who has always regarded Demon Venerable as the enemy of his life, his mentality has changed significantly after successfully fusing his will power.

The Demon Venerable is no longer a giant peak that is difficult to climb, especially when Tianque easily cut the Demon Venerable's body, which gives him a great encouragement.

When a person no longer looks up to his opponent, it indicates that his vision is constantly improving, and at this time, he is happy to start thinking about it, and he is already the god behind the Demon Venerable.

He inherited the demigodhead of the divine beast, this point, happy even the old Ding Tou didn't tell him, his idea is very realistic, the power of the demigodhead is still in development, and he has to keep covering it until the day when he can surprise the opponent.

Boss Gu's gaze stayed on Gao Xing for a long time, and at this time, Xing Xing stood not far in front of him, and the aura that naturally emanated from his body was as sharp as a sword.

Gu Qianchuan looked at the joy in front of him, the other party's whole person seemed to be a sword, and this sword, both in sharpness and momentum, was still growing.

What kind of terrifying experience will a growing sword bring to the enemy?

Gu Qianchuan was looking forward to his next performance when he was happy against the enemy, and the power of the Chosen Will, which had always been known for his high combat power, aroused the old man's strong contrasting mentality.

And the old sword god has always had a question, happy will power is naturally inherited, and he also followed himself to learn the sword, when happy to lose the will power, happy has completed all the inheritance of the qi sword, just two energies that have never been able to coexist, can they produce miracles again?

For this point, Happy and Gu Qianchuan did not discuss it tacitly.

"It's good that you're not dead. ”

Boss Gu popped out a sentence at the right time, and this time he was happy and did not feel any discomfort.

In the impression of happiness, excluding some specific topics, Boss Gu has always spoken very straight, and in front of happiness, he is also the one who speaks the most about life and death.

Gao Xing probably understood the reason why the master let him come over, but Boss Gu obviously didn't mean to say it directly, which made Gao Xing a little confused.

"Go ahead, we are old, young people should communicate more with young people. ”

happily walked up to the painter in confusion, on the huge rooftop, there were only two of them who met the definition of young people.

Scratching his head, he stood behind the painter for a long time, and he didn't think of how to speak.

The painter's temperament is too cold, so cold that he has been on the rooftop for a long time, but he has not been able to exchange for a concerned look from the painter, and even the joy can be felt, and the other party has no interest in greeting his arrival.

I didn't know how to break the awkward joy and was suddenly attracted by the pen in the painter's hand.

It was a sword, the painter was very decisive in his brushwork, and the simple lines directly outlined a complete sword shape, although it was only a painting, but he was happy to feel the sharp sword intent from above.

This sword intent is secretly in line with the origin attribute of the spirit sword, and the more I look at it, the more I feel that the sword on the painting is very similar to Tianque.

"Good sword. ”

I couldn't help but praise the painter for painting well, and the sword was better.

The painter turned his head uncharacteristically to look at Xingxing, which seemed to Xingxing to be a bit redundant.

"The Gu Clan will send someone to you in the near future. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Happy Habitually.

"We'll know when the time comes. The painter's voice was flattened again, and he left happily and with interest.

......

In a short period of time, this is the second time that the Demon Venerable has been summoned by the gods. After hesitating for a long time, the Demon Venerable still truthfully reported the problem when the Sword Demon was happy.

The increase in the combat power of Joy is the most obvious, and even directly slashes the sword demon into serious injuries without using the sword.

"Happy has inherited the complete power of will, and the cultivation has improved greatly, which is a threat to us. ”

The god of time stared at the Demon Venerable, and for a moment he couldn't tell who we were talking about in the other party's mouth.

The Demon Venerable who came this time had an indescribable temperament, seemed to have figured out some truths, and seemed to have made some decisions.

But in the eyes of the young god of time, except for himself and space, everyone else can basically be equated, but this guy in front of him is still useful, and he must be patient to deal with him.

He had already noticed the fluctuation of willpower, and what he didn't understand was what the Demon Venerable had in mind when he reported this matter at this time.

My attitude towards happiness has not changed, one word, kill. But space did not allow, and he always felt that the heir of the power of will did not have much influence on the situation of the battle.

Whether it is the depth or breadth of ideas, time thinks that it is worse than space, after all, it is young, but time always feels that the opinion of space is too child's play, and once things happen, we must ensure that we always grasp the direction in our hands.

Time feels that this is the only way to be sure. If things get out of control, it will be a horrible thing.

But in the process of planning and executing this sudden whim, time has unconsciously lost its original intention.

Time is very young, he only thinks about winning, and the older space thinks about how to make it interesting.

This is the biggest difference between the thinking of the two new gods.

When the contradiction becomes bigger and bigger, the space decisively chooses to fade out of everyone's field of vision, and leaves all matters to time to deal with.

In his opinion, this is just the fun he finds for himself in a long and boring life, and there is no need to fight against time, which is not in line with the original purpose.

Thinking of this, the space was resigned to the arrangement of time, and even the time hinted that the Demon Venerable was happy to kill him.

If the heir of the Chosen Will is so easy to kill, he will lose his meaning if he dies in thirty years.

This sentence has never been said to time, but the growth he wants to see has never appeared in time.

Alas. It's still a kid after all.