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Ancient Immortal Monarch Painting Immortal Monarch?

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"Gentle, do you know how many realms our cultivation realm is divided into?"

The cold and unintentional cultivation of true knowledge class has started~

Wen Wen scolded in her heart, and then looked at Leng Wuxin seriously: "You said this, it is divided into three paths, the fairy path, the demon path and the demon path. ”

"That's right, once you reach the true immortal realm in the cultivation realm, you will be inspired by the heavenly realm and soar, the heavenly realm is divided into three worlds, the fairy world, the demon world and the demon world, in these three worlds, it is the immortal monarch who really calls the shots, but the immortal monarch has its own power, among them, the painting immortal monarch is famous for the picture scroll, painting the tiger and the tiger, painting the dragon and the dragon, even some powerful immortal monarchs are in awe of him, and they are proud to have the paintings he gifted, and now you are too far behind him." Leng Wuxin chuckled, his eyes distant.

Gentle and surprised, his mouth opened slightly: "Isn't there still an immortal emperor?" Why is it the Immortal Monarch who calls the shots? ”

"I'll leave it up to you to find the answer after that, how about that? Which one do you want to choose? ”

"I'll choose the second one." She spoke lightly, her eyes curled into a crescent moon.

"I repeat, if you choose this path, you will not get a better one as a natal weapon in the future, and the more you refine the natal weapon, the higher the level of your strength will be, and of course, the original lethality of the natal weapon will also determine the practicality of your weapon." Leng Wuxin looked directly at Gentleness, the latter raised his face, immediately lowered his head, and stroked the judge on the ground: "Brother Wuxin, if it were you, which would you and I choose?" ”

Leng Wuxin calmly replied, "If it were me, I would choose the former for you." ”

Gently raised her head, looked at him for a long time, and shook her head gently: "No, you will choose the latter." ”

The reason, Wen Rou never said it, she got up and raised her head sideways: "Master, I'll leave it to you." ”

Solemnly called, Leng Wuxin found that she seemed to have changed something at this moment, he nodded heavily: "You have been resting here for the past few days, there are 20 million high-grade spirit stones and a few jade slips in this Qiankun bag, as well as some brushes and paints that you use on weekdays, etc., the jade slips are engraved with exercises, you practice hard, I have to leave this sunset valley without waiting, don't believe the words of others, pay attention to yourself." ”

"Yes, Master." She nodded, looked at him, and her heart warmed, "Master, how long are you going to leave?" ”

"Ten days, I'll be back in ten days." Leng Wuxin nodded at her, and was about to leave, but he turned around again and threw a token into her arms, as if he felt that this action was a bit embarrassing, and turned his face away, "If anything happens, crush it." ”

"Got it~" She smiled and sat back on the bed obediently, "Master will go early and come back early, and Gentleness will be waiting for you here." ”

Leng Wuxin looked at her, resolutely turned his head, opened the door and left, gently subconsciously wanted to stand up, but he still held back, and the calm smile on his face did not disappear for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, the sunset dyed half the sky red, gently exhaled deeply, walked downstairs, and the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss Leng, Mr. Leng has booked a box for you, do you need to eat now?" ”

Gentle and stunned, and his heart was also clear: "He paid all the money?" ”

"Back to the girl, yes, Mr. Leng asked the little one to tell Miss Leng to rest here with peace of mind." The shopkeeper peeked at the veil and sighed softly: "Let's eat." ”

"Yes." The shopkeeper motioned for Xiao Er to lead her towards the box.

"Shopkeeper, is there any room available?" A gentle and kind male voice sounded, "We want four upper rooms." ”

The figure walking gently suddenly paused, and looked sideways, two young men, an old man, and a woman.

"I'm sorry, there are only three of our restaurants left, can you see if you can merge them?" The shopkeeper smiled apologetically,

"Then I have a room with Tianya, a room for Senior Sister Le'er, and a room for Elder Lin, how about it?" He turned his head sideways and smiled at the grim young man beside him, but he unexpectedly glanced at the figure that turned his head and continued to walk forward, with some familiar feelings, but he had no way of knowing.

"Senior Brother Bai, what's wrong?" Le'er asked suspiciously, and from time to time her eyes peeked at the indifferent and expressionless young man on the side.

Bai Qitian smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Grandpa, I'm hungry, can we eat first?" Le'er pulled the old man next to him and lied coquettishly.

"Then let's eat first, shopkeeper, take us to the box." The seriousness of the old man's face also turned into doting on his granddaughter.

"Eh~ a few people, please here." Xiao Er immediately led the four of them to the box.

Gentle absentmindedly followed Xiao Er forward, and opened the box door next to him, and a boy who was only about eight years old fell out, dying, Gentle was stunned, stopped, frowned slightly, the little two were obviously very familiar with this boy, and pulled the boy up.

"Little Er, throw him out for me!" There was a cold cheer from inside, very impatient, "Don't show up again, you kid, or you will die when you see you again!" ”

Hearing such words, Wen Rou couldn't help but feel a little repulsed, but there was a loud bang in his ears, and the door of the box was closed.

"What's going on?" A familiar voice came from behind, a few jagged footsteps sounded, and the gently squatting body couldn't help but stiffen, subconsciously touched the veil on his face, and calmed down: "Xiao Er, help him up and send him to my box." ”

"But ......"

"Do as I say." She squatted down and helped the boy up, Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up, turned around and bowed to Bai Qitian and the others: "A few distinguished guests were frightened, a little thing, a little thing." ”

Gently and politely, he turned back and nodded to them, and walked forward.

Wen Tianya's eyes were a little hollow, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, Bai Qitian smiled and followed the leading Xiao Er forward, Le'er was obviously a little curious about the woman wearing the veil and the little boy before.

"Little Er, who was that little boy just now?"

"Back to the girl, it's a long story...... Xiao Er welcomed the four of them into the box, clinging to the gentle box.

"Serve some nutritious dishes, get me some hot water, and get a towel."

Gentleness leaned the boy on his body, his expression was cloudy, and Gentleness moved his true qi to quietly moisten his body, and he was a little surprised to find that he was not a cultivator.

"Miss Leng, you better leave this child's affairs alone." Xiao Er walked in helplessly, soaked the towel in hot water and handed it to Gentle, she calmly wiped the stains on the boy's face: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Back to the girl's words, this child's name is Lingzi, his mother used to be the concubine of the Yutianzong disciple who spoke just now, but because that disciple offended some people, he was killed. Seeing that he had good qualifications, our shopkeeper originally wanted to leave him to work in our restaurant, but he didn't expect him to know that he was the son of a disciple of the Yu Tianzong, and he was full of joy and wanted to recognize his relatives, but he was kicked out again and again. In an accident, he heard that his mother died because of the disciple of the Yu Tianzong, so he changed from acknowledging his relatives to questioning, and in the end, if it wasn't for the appearance of our shopkeeper, how could he have survived to this day. Xiao Er said with emotion, his gentle hand trembled, and the teeth under the veil bit his lip: "It is said that tiger poison does not eat children, this child is also a hard-working person, go buy some healing medicine, and tell the cook to serve the food quickly." ”

"Yes." Xiao Er left in response.

Lingzi groaned and slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a beautiful sister with a smile as sweet as spring water, and she lost her mind for a while and forgot the pain in her body.

"Do you feel better?" Gently helped him up and corded him a haircut.

"Who are you?" Reiko came back to his senses, and was somewhat attached to the woman he had relied on for the first time.

"My name is Gentle, are you hungry? Let's have a bite to eat. Gentle helped him put the bowl of hot soup in front of him, and when she saw that he was motionless, she was puzzled, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

Lingzi actually looked like a little adult, and looked at Gentle vigilantly: "Why are you helping me?" ”

Gentle didn't expect him to ask this at all, and tilted his head: "I don't know, I thought it was time to make a move." ”

"Are you stupid? Aren't you afraid that I have any conspiracy? Lingzi looked like a lesson, and laughed gently, Lingzi was stunned, and was a little overwhelmed by the gentle smile, and suddenly reacted, his body didn't hurt at all, and there were only some scars left from the previous wounds. Knowing something in his heart, Lingzi raised his head and looked at gentleness, then lowered his head again, and said weakly: "Thank you for saving me." ”

Gentle was stunned at first, and then smiled: "You're welcome ~ Let's eat something ~"

"Sister, are you a cultivator?" Lingzi held the bowl and drank the soup in small sips, looking at his thin body gently, as if looking at himself ten years ago, he couldn't help but show a loving gaze: "Yes, come, eat more." ”

Stuffing these valuable dishes into his bowl, Lingzi was silent and put down his chopsticks, his smart eyes couldn't see why he was irrational before, because these eyes revealed a maturity that did not belong to his age.

"No need, thank you, big sister, this meal, I will report it again in the future." When these words came out of the mouth of an eight-year-old child with a young face, he was so gentle and shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and then all his pity turned into a smile: "You are really a very strange child, are all children outside like this?" ”

Gentle can almost be said to have been isolated from the world for too long, she always thinks that the children outside are either like the young masters and young ladies of the Wen family, or are as taciturn as her, the boy in front of her seems to be very different, and Gentle has an intuition that this child will definitely be very promising in the future.

"Huh? What do you mean? Lingzi asked subconsciously, gently remembering his experience, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: "I'm like you, I don't have a home." ”