"Today's banquet is just a small talk, and it is a blessing to be able to meet so many descendants of Tianzhi in Qingzhou. ”

Xiao He sat on the main seat and smiled at everyone: "I, Xiao He and my wife, toast you a cup." ”

"I have heard the name of the Lord of Xiao Mansion for a long time, and it is also a blessing to see it today. ”

Someone said with a smile, there are eighty-one sages on the list of sages in the four states, and any one of them is an extraordinary person, not to mention the aura of painting a holy disciple.

"Presumably, you have also experienced the game on Chess Peak, I don't know how it feels?" Xiao He asked with a smile.

"Difficult. Sword Immortal disciple Mu Chen spoke: "I am proficient in the sword formation, and now I have begun to study the way of painting, but when I came, I couldn't even break the first game, and so far I have only cracked four games, and if I want to crack the ninth game, I am afraid it will be a little difficult." ”

"Hanjiang has broken eight games now, and he must be able to crack nine chess games soon. Xiao He looked at Han Jiang and said.

"I'll crack it as soon as possible and see the Nine Sons' Heavenly Dragon Painting Bureau. Han Jiang looked at Xiao Hedao.

The Tianlong Painting Bureau is the ultimate game, which is jointly laid out by the nine apprentices of the Painting Saint, and it is not only the painting game, but also an extremely fierce battle of the painting path, and even the rules are different.

"I'm looking forward to it too. Xiao He smiled, and then he looked at a very handsome young man, and asked, "Moyang, when will your senior brother Zong Zetian arrive?"

Mo Yang is the heavenly son of Dongshen Mountain, and he is also a disciple of the saint, extremely outstanding, he is slender, handsome, and starry-eyed, and gives people an extraordinary feeling at a glance, and is very famous among the young generation in Qingzhou.

But even so, when the world thinks of the younger generation of Dongshen Mountain, the first thing that comes to mind is not him, but his senior brother Zong Zetian.

Of course, for his senior brother Zong Zetian, Mo Yang himself also admired him very much, senior brother was destined to become a future saint, of course, he believed that he was the same.

"Senior brother has always liked to be alone, and I don't know where he is. Mo Yang responded.

Xiao He nodded slightly: "I'm looking forward to seeing Dongshen Mountain, a young man of the vertical and horizontal generation. ”

As he spoke, he looked at a woman with an extremely outstanding appearance, with a bit of holiness on her body, even better than the first beauty in Qingyun City beside Xiao He.

Xiao He smiled: "I was a little surprised that Fairy Ziwei could come. ”

"The lord of the mansion is polite. "Fairy Ziwei is also a disciple of a saint, the descendants of the top ten saint realm powerhouses in Qingzhou, and many of them are at this banquet.

"A few junior disciples, you also introduce the guests you have invited, some of whom I don't know yet. ”

Xiao He looked at his several junior disciples and said, the nine disciples of today's painting saint have all appeared here.

"Yes, Senior Brother. ”

Several people nodded, and then each introduced the strong people who were introduced to the government through them, all of whom were people with extraordinary backgrounds in Qingzhou.

When it was Si Gongzi's turn, he looked at Jun Molin with a strange color, and said, "I don't know where you come from?"

Jun Molin also shook his head with a smile, this guy's heart is indeed a little big, and he didn't think of it until now?

"Wasteland, Jun Molin. Jun Molin said softly.

"Jun Mo Lin...... Why does it sound familiar, like I've heard it somewhere? ”

Si Gongzi muttered to himself, then looked at Xiao He's side and introduced, "Senior brother, my friend Jun Molin is from Huangzhou. ”

"Wasteland, Jun Molin. Xiao He heard this and muttered.

Suddenly, the eyes of the descendants of the ten sages fell on Jun Molin's body, although Huangzhou has always been inseparable from Qingzhou, Yunzhou, and Tianzhou, but the Holy Land will still care about the major events that happened in Xiahuangzhou, especially the major events in which Yunzhou and the Holy Career participated.

Therefore, the name of Jun Molin, they had heard it more than half a year ago.

"It turned out to be the lord of the Holy Sage Palace in the Wasteland Holy Land, and he was disrespectful. Xiao He raised his glass and smiled: "Please." ”

"The lord of the house is polite. Jun Molin also raised his glass and drank it all.

"You are the Venerable Palace Master. Si Gongzi suddenly realized, I remember hearing about it once more than half a year ago, but he was not interested in these things, so he didn't pay attention to it, and now when he heard Xiao He say it, he remembered.

"Venerable Palace Master...... "Jun Molin was a little embarrassed.

Everyone in the banquet looked at Jun Molin, and said to Song Cheng: "I heard that Your Excellency defeated Yang Feng, the Holy Son of the Most Holy Realm, and his talent is extraordinary. ”

This matter, many people present have heard of it, but they don't know much, but they can defeat Yang Feng, the holy son of Zhisheng Cliff, the palace master of the previous generation of Sage Palace did not hesitate to ask the domain master, presumably Jun Molin's talent must be extraordinary, it is obvious that the palace master of the previous generation of Sage Palace thought that he had a chance to become holy.

They knew a little about Yang Feng, but they were not so familiar with Yunli, after all, they hardly paid attention to the affairs of the Wasteland, if it weren't for the fact that the Holy Land of Yunzhou was involved in that big event, they wouldn't know Jun Molin's name at all.

Of course, even if they knew that Jun Molin didn't care too much, there were no powerhouses in the Wasteland Saint Realm, and they would do everything for the saint to come out, but for some of the people present, they were saint disciples themselves.

"Since you are the palace master of the Holy Land of the Wasteland Sage Palace, why is the painting style so unbearable?" someone said, the chess path of the king Mo Lin that day is really disgraceful, if he is an ordinary person, it may be nothing, and now he is the palace master of the Holy Land of the Wasteland, this style of painting is inevitably laughable.

Many people looked at Jun Molin, it turned out that he was the person rumored recently, which was interesting.

"The game is about winning or losing, do you still want to pursue whether the painting style is good or not?" Jun Mo Lin smiled as he looked at the person who spoke.

The man frowned slightly, and said, "Although the victory or defeat is the first, the process cannot be completely ignored." ”

Jun Molin smiled and didn't argue with the other party, although he also thought that Vientiane's chess move was not very elegant, but he also thought that it was not a problem, if he could win the inheritance of the painting saint with this painting style, he would not care, he believed that if anyone could do it, they would not care.

Mo Yang's eyes also looked at Jun Molin, he thought of something, there has been no saint in Huangzhou for many years, and now this new palace master of the Sage Palace has left Huangzhou and come here, presumably to fight for a chance in the future. Or, did Jun Molin have some thoughts about the Ancient Wasteland?

This year's Ancient Wasteland Question was held by the Holy Land where he was located, Dongshen Mountain, but he did not invite the Wasteland.

Xiao He smiled and said to everyone: "Now even the palace master of the Holy Land of the Wasteland outside Qingzhou has arrived, since this is the case, let's open the Tianlong Painting Bureau in a month, and at that time, I will allow the people of Qingyun City to go to the Chess Peak to watch the ceremony." ”

"In addition, the nine bureaus on Xiaohan Mountain will still be there, leaving it for you to participate in the painting. ”

"The Tianlong Chess Game is evolved from these nine games, and the nine games are integrated, so if you can't crack the nine games of Qifeng, the Tianlong Chess Game will not be able to be broken. ”

Xiao He continued to speak, everyone nodded slightly, there is only one month to comprehend, except for a few people, there is a chance, I am afraid that it is impossible for others to crack the Tianlong Painting Bureau.

After the banquet, Jun Molin and his party left.

"Uncle Shi, there is still a month, do you think we have a chance?" Jun Molin asked Vientiane.

"I'm not good at painting, I only cracked six games before, and the changes in the seventh game are extremely complicated, and now I listen to Xiao He said, Tianlong Painting Bureau will integrate nine games into one, there must be thousands of changes, and it will be more difficult to break, this month I will study painting with you. Vientiane Xianjun spoke.

"Good. Jun Molin nodded, he also had some thoughts these days, so he studied sealing with Uncle Vientiane. ”

Since you have come to paint the temple, you naturally have to work hard, even if you really fail, it is nothing, it can be regarded as an experience.

Xiao He set the time for the opening of the Tianlong Painting Bureau, and more and more people rushed to Xiaohan City.

Nowadays, there are more extraordinary people who have come from Qingzhou in Qingyun Mansion, and countless cultivators from Xiaohan City have gathered outside the mansion.

They are all waiting for the day when the Tianlong Painting Bureau will open, and at that time, they will also go to Xiaohan Mountain to watch the game.

Zong Zetian has not yet arrived, some people say that they have seen his traces in Qingyun Mansion, but they don't know whether it is true or not, this first person of the younger generation of Dongshen Mountain, his style of acting is indeed elusive.

In addition, the news of the arrival of the palace lord of the Holy Land of the Wasteland Sage Palace, Jun Mo Lin, also spread, causing many people to discuss.

This made many people a little embarrassed and sympathetic to Huangzhou.

The master of the Holy Land Palace personally came for the painting plate left by the saint, of course, this is not a glorious thing, the other Qingzhou Holy Lands are all juniors and cultivators, where will there be a sect master-level figure in person, that is a saint.

Only the land of the wasteland, the weakest, and the holy land is not holy, will be like this.

Moreover, I heard that this Venerable Palace Master is extremely talented, but in order to paint the sanctuary, he personally entered to play chess, and the painting style was extremely unbearable, which was even more embarrassing.

The four major states of the ancient wasteland, the wasteland has actually existed in name only, and the holy land system may not exist for many years before it will be banned, but the palace master of the wasteland can now put down his son and walk out of the wasteland, which is also a little admirable.

At least it can be seen that this Venerable Palace Master is working hard for the Wasteland, but unfortunately, even though his talent is extraordinary, his realm is still low, and it is impossible to reverse the decline in a few years.

............

At this time, in the Qingyun Mansion, in the courtyard where Jun Molin was located, there were many books and jade slips in front of him, all of which were about painting, and many of them were even moved down from the painting temple on the mountain by the prince of Tosi, so that Jun Molin could borrow them.

As the first person to paint the ancient wasteland, the painting temple gathered a group of people with extremely exquisite painting skills, and some of the painting skills of the painting saint over the years and the special painting formation, they are all carved into books or jade slips to preserve, and they can be passed on from generation to generation in the future, so as not to be lost.

And these, as long as the cultivators who have been approved by the nine disciples of the Painting Saint, are all free to borrow them, but there are very few people like Jun Molin who are willing to spend their time on this, and they are generally just looking at those extremely famous painting scores and learning from them.

But Jun Molin, no matter what scroll he has, as long as it is a painting, he will read it all.

This was still the habit he had cultivated in Taiyuan Academy, and now, Jun Molin's mind was full of paintings, as if there was a painting imprint lingering in his mind, probably because these study days were too crazy.

Learning new things is a very interesting thing, especially when Jun Morin perceives the extraordinaryness of painting from the way of painting, so he is even more obsessed with it.

At this time, a figure walked over, threw a book in front of Jun Mo, and said, "Are you planning to read all the books in the Painting Mountain Palace?!"

This figure is Si Gongzi, he followed his teacher to practice painting, and he has never been as crazy as Jun Molin, and he has only read a small part of the books.

"If you are weak by nature, you have to make up for it the day after tomorrow. Jun Molin smiled and said, "Thank you Si Gongzi." ”

Fortunately, cultivators are different from mortals, mortal spirits are far inferior to cultivators, and it is naturally difficult to learn, and when it comes to a sage figure at the level of Jun Molin, he can understand it at a glance, and he only needs to think about how to use it.

"It's not hard, it's just that I haven't been to Qingyulou to see my beauty these days. Si Gongzi was a little depressed: "I didn't bring you here if I knew it." ”

"It's too late to regret it now. Jun Molin said with a smile.

Si Gongzi shook his head helplessly: "What kind of person are you, the palace master of the Wasteland Holy Land? are you lustful and shameless, or are you diligent and studious?"

When this guy was in Qingyulou, he was definitely a merry boy, who knew that he would be so studious at that time.

"Me?" Jun Molin said with a smile: "Of course, he is a handsome son with unparalleled talent in Yushu. ”

"Let's make a face. Si Gongzi was speechless, and this thing was too thick-skinned.

"Seriously, the time is almost up, are you a little sure, you are still the only person I recommended to the house, after all, there are senior brothers and sisters, these things don't need me to worry about at all, just be quiet and be a gentleman, I didn't have any hope for you before, but now I see you so studious, is there really a chance?"

Si Gongzi looked at Jun Molin's eyes with a slightly strange look, but then shook his head with self-deprecation and said: "How can I be stunned with you, the second senior brother invited Zong Zetian, and there are Chaoge City Hanjiang and others, even if you are thousands of miles a day, how can you crack the Tianlong Painting Bureau before them, or maybe, none of you can break this painting game." ”

Saying that, Si Gongzi shook his head and left, he would have such a ridiculous idea.