The towering Ascending Pavilion stands quietly on the earth, unchanged from the ages, the sky is full of clouds and clouds, the upper floor of the attic is completely hidden in the vast sea of clouds, and those who are poorly cultivated can only see the black and white walls.

The Changping Palace Lord stared blankly at the top of the attic, and he could feel that the top of the attic was opened, which was a throbbing from the depths of his blood.

How can it be......

Since the establishment of the Ascending Pavilion, no one has ever climbed to the highest floor, and it is actually a door that is drawn and pushed open and walked in easily, this ease and comfort made her a little dazed, like a certain faith in her heart was suddenly broken.

As a descendant of the painting emperor Hu Xueyi, she knows very well that this Ascending Heaven Pavilion was not built brick by brick, but the ascending tower painted by their ancestor Hu Xueyi with splashed ink.

Therefore, this seemingly ordinary Ascending Pavilion actually possesses all kinds of magical and incredible powers, and the power of other attributes will be rejected by the Ascending Pavilion, and only the Painting Dao will be used unhindered.

The top floor space is not large, about more than 100 square meters, four small windows are built on the four sides of the room, the windows are wooden, antique, the room is not much decorated, the whole gives people a simple small room feeling.

There was a wooden chair placed in the window near the east, and at this time, an old man with a black beard holding a teacup was looking at Tang Bohu who suddenly broke into the room. "How did you get in?"

Tang Bohu shrugged, "Draw a door, push it open, step forward, and walk in." ”

The black-bearded old man patted his head, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the hot black ink spilled from the teacup, and the room was filled with the smell of ink.

But that's not the point, "You, you, but the rules you set don't make you come up like this." "The old man with the black beard was a little confused, and the rules set at the beginning were for the latecomers to challenge from the first, second, and third levels, layer by layer.

It's too much for you to draw a door and run in so suddenly.

But then the bottom of my heart is cold, this painting door seems very simple, many cultivation to reach the fairyland above painting can basically be done, but it also depends on where it is performed.

In some places, the suppressive force is very strong, for example, there is a formation suppression in the city, the power will be suppressed, and the space will be imprisoned by the formation, even if a door is drawn, it cannot be opened.

Not to mention this Ascending Heaven Pavilion, even if it is a Heavenly Immortal Painting Cultivator, he does not want to use this kind of cheating space magic power in the Pavilion, and the top layer is the most important array of the entire Ascending Heaven Pavilion, and it is difficult for ordinary true immortals to be so casual, after all, this Ascending Heaven Pavilion is the external embodiment of the Painting Emperor Hu Xueyi's Dao, and if you want to break the rules, you will confront Hu Xueyi's Dao.

Tang Bohu glanced at the black-bearded old man, and saw through his true face at a glance, it was just the instrument spirit of this Heavenly Pavilion, and he thought that he could meet Hu Xueyi himself at the highest level, Tang Bohu's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment.

"Please forgive me for taking the liberty of breaking in, where is your master?" asked Tang Bohu politely.

He was just curious about Hu Xueyi's ability and wanted to come and see it, and there was no malice.

The black-bearded old man glanced at Tang Bohu vigilantly, "The master is not at home, he went out." ”

"Will be back soon. Later, I wanted to remind Tang Bohu that his master would come back at any time.

"Then how long will he come back?" Tang Bohu smiled slightly.

"I don't know. The black-bearded old man replied honestly.

Tang Bohu spent his whole life, and then looked around the room, but soon showed a trace of disappointment in his eyes, this guy painted very sloppily, the pen was too hasty, and there were flaws in many details, and bad reviews.

Shaking his head and sighing, he came for nothing.

Directly drew a door, pushed the door and left.

Leaving a vigilant look on the edge of the window, the machine spirit looked at Tang Bohu in the distance.

......

"What went in, why didn't I see that guy?" was another uproar among the people present, and many people raised their heads and tried to look overhead.

"Where's that guy?"

Overhead, there is a projection of the interior of the Ascending Pavilion, but the content of the projection can only be seen on the floor where people enter.

All the rooms on the first floor were in full view, and the faces swept by, and there was no young man in a big red robe at all.

Princess Changping sighed in her heart, these people on the top layer who were shielded by the special formation, including her, could not see the scene on the top floor.

The void in front of him flashed, like ripples on the surface of calm water, and then a little black ink appeared out of thin air, and then it was dyed outward, and a little white dot also appeared in the center of the black ink, which expanded outward and wider, and finally turned into a black and white door.

Tang Bohu's unruly red figure walked out of it, staring at Princess Changping, and the position of the black gate was less than two meters away from Princess Changping's flying carpet.

Tang Bohu coughed, and was about to turn around and leave, this was really a mistake, he just randomly chose a space node in the outside world where there was no one, he didn't expect it to be so coincidental.

"This Daoist brother waits. The tone of the Changping Palace Lord was full of surprise.

Others may not know, but as the emperor of the painting dynasty, she understands what it is like to be able to directly enter the top floor of the Ascending Pavilion.

It's definitely a great power!

And it's also a great way to draw!

The painting dynasty respected the painting road, and their imperial family especially favored the strong painters.

Basically, the Tianjiao who performed well in the Heavenly Pavilion would eventually become the concubine or princess of the painting dynasty.

Therefore, this Ascending Heaven Pavilion has attracted countless people to participate, and this is an opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step.

"What's the matter?" Tang Bohu's tone was a little indifferent.

The master of Changping Palace didn't hear it, and smiled like a flower, "My father loves to make friends with Taoist masters, and he told us that if we can see such masters, we must not slack off, and I will paint a lot of paintings left by my ancestors in the imperial palace to watch, I believe that I will not disappoint Taoist friends." ”

Tang Bohu looked at Princess Changping deeply, smiled and nodded, "Then it's a disturbance." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiong Kuohai's mouth, this Tang Bohu, I am afraid that he is going to become the son-in-law of the painting dynasty.

The Ascension Conference of the Ascending Pavilion was still being held as usual, but the contestants who stayed inside did not know that the attention of the outside world had been all on Tang Bohu and the palace master of the painting dynasty.

After watching it for a while, Xiong Kuohai got up and left the scene, and then the people from the other major forces left one after another.

"I don't know what Hu Hao should call Daoyou?" the Changping Palace Lord accosted Tang Bohu.

Tang Bohu replied politely: "Tang Bohu." ”

"This name is really good, so did Your Excellency join any forces?"

"Not yet, scattered one. Tang Bohu snorted haha.

The two chatted about each other along the way, but more often than not, Tang Bohu responded concisely.

The Changping Palace Master was not annoyed, he still had a smile on his face, and his eyes did not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

Soon arrived at the Imperial Palace, and many people were already greeted outside the Imperial Palace.

The first person was a man wearing a white imperial robe and a crown, with seven or eight points similar to the Changping Palace Lord between his eyebrows, and there were many people standing behind him, all of whom looked like people from the imperial family of the painting dynasty, and the appearance of these people was very similar, and even many people said that they were brothers and sisters, and some people believed that they were like children of one mother and multiple cells.

"I've seen Tang Daoyou. The painting showed a smile on the emperor's face, and his right hand was stretched out to greet him.

The identity of the emperor of the painting dynasty cannot be said to give him face.

Tang Bohu glanced at the people of the Imperial Clan, nodded and chuckled.

If someone who is familiar with Tang Bohu sees him at this moment, he will definitely find that Tang Bohu is wrong, although Tang Bohu is not as romantic as in the legend of Romance, but it can be regarded as a dissolute character, and it is still abnormal to be so calm and calm today.

"I've already prepared dinner, can Tang Daoyou appreciate his face?" said a kind smile on the face of the Emperor of the Painting Dynasty.

Tang Bohu breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and declined, "No need, because of my personality, I don't like to come into contact with the living, and I will panic after being in contact with the living for a long time." I have made up my mind to come here today, so I ask for your understanding. There is a picture scroll left by Hu Xueyi's predecessors in the palace of Suwen Emperor, and Bohu's trip is just to see the style of his predecessors. ”

The painting nodded to the emperor, believing Tang Bohu's words.

"Okay, since Daoist friends don't like to come into contact with the living, I'm not reluctant, Daoist friends, please come with me. The emperor of the painting dynasty led the way in front, and Tang Bohu followed.

Many palace masters and women who passed by along the way showed curious eyes when they saw Tang Bohu, and Tang Bohu did not squint.

"Father. "When I passed through a palace, a little girl's delicate voice came from the palace, and a little girl with pigtails jumped up and ran out and threw herself into the arms of the emperor.

The emperor bent down and hugged the little girl, scratched the bridge of the little girl's nose dotingly, and explained to Tang Bohu: "This is Xiao Jiujiu, my ninety-ninth daughter, Xiao Jiujiu is about to call Uncle Tang." ”

"Uncle Tang. The little girl shouted sweetly.

Tang Bohu smiled lightly, "The first time we meet, I'll give you a gift." With a finger pen, he drew a delicate silver moon necklace in the void, took out the necklace with a clip of his thumb and forefinger, and then put it on Xiao Jiujiu himself.

The emperor looked at all this with a smile, and waited until the necklace was put on before putting Xiao Jiujiu down, rubbing his head, "Good, go back first, my father still has something to do and come to see you later." ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Jiujiu squinted his eyes and smiled at a pair of small dimples, and walked back to the small courtyard, where a beautiful woman in palace clothes led Xiao Jiujiu, smiled at the two outside and nodded.

Tang Bohu took a deep look at the woman and Xiao Jiujiu in the palace, turned around and continued to walk towards the depths of the imperial palace.

"This is the Purple Building, the ancestors' paintings are basically stored in it, Taoist friends can watch it at will, I don't bother if I have something to do, if there is something to do, you can tell the people outside at any time. The emperor said to Tang Bohu.

Tang Bohu waved his hands and thanked the emperor of the painting dynasty.

After the emperor left, Tang Bohu closed the door of the purple mansion, spread out his palm, and a black hair curled up in his palm on his palm.

This is a small hair that Tang Bohu took when he put on a necklace for Xiao Jiujiu.

Tang Bohu looked at the strand of hair in his hand with a faint gaze, sighed long, and frowned, hoping that my guess was wrong.

The next moment, the hair lying in his palm swayed gently, and then the color became lighter and shorter, and the hair quietly condensed inward, and finally turned into a pitch-black dot.

The index finger of the left hand is placed on the small dot in the palm of the palm, and the dark dot then seeps into the fingertip.

It's a drop of ink.

A drop of ink with the scent of ink.

In Tang Bohu's eyes, everyone in the imperial family of this painting is made of ink.

It's like a moving landscape painting.

Including the emperor of the painting dynasty, including the lord of Changping Palace, including Xiao Jiujiu, including the woman in palace clothes who hugged Xiao Jiujiu......

It's not Tang Bohu it's Yanagi Hui, and the matter of Fengyue is sparse and ordinary for him.

But—

When Tang Bohu turned his head on the flying carpet, he saw a pile of ink coming up, and he almost didn't punch it out.

The paintings hanging in the Purple Building are all paintings of Hu Xueyi, one by one the paintings are hung on both sides of the Purple Building, and there are upward stairs inside, the Purple Building has seven floors, each floor is the size of a football field.

After Tang Bohu looked at these works, he gradually forgot about the Changping Palace Lord and indulged in paintings.

After three days and three nights, Tang Bohu finished reading all the paintings of Zilou, and sighed, Tang Bohu sighed: "There are really many geniuses in this world, this Hu Xueyi is not a mediocre person, he is absolutely talented." ”

Looking at paintings is like looking at people, Hu Xueyi's works have landscapes, people, plants, and monsters.

But the soul and spirit contained in the work are indelible.

The most important essence of painting is the will of the painter, the real painting can turn a drop of ink into a sea, and a circle can be promoted to the great sun.

This is because their spiritual will is extremely strong, they firmly believe that their works are a round of sun, so they can shine for nine days, and they firmly believe that they can paint a vast expanse, so a drop of ink can turn into an endless ocean.

He painted all the people in the imperial family. Tang Bohu couldn't help but sigh, being able to paint so many people without being noticed by the world is wrong, it is definitely very strong, this Hu Xueyi has reached a very high level in painting attainments.

By the way, Tang Bohu suddenly thought that the imperial family of the Painting Dynasty seemed to like recruiting the East Bed Fast Son-in-law and recruiting princesses, princesses, princesses and so on......

Shivered, did those people know that these people were all ink?

However, Tang Bohu did not remind these people's minds, even if the truth of the matter is really revealed, it will be thankless, and he will be jealous and hated by both parties at that time.

I can only wish them happiness. Tang Bohu thought silently.

Watching Hu Xueyi's paintings this time has been of great benefit to him, as long as he goes back to retreat and cultivate, he will definitely be able to go further.

Pushing the door out, there was a maid waiting outside the door, and when she saw Tang Bohu open the door, she hurriedly greeted her. "What did the seniors command?"

Tang Bohu wanted to leave, but when he thought that he had seen other people's ancestors' paintings, he couldn't say goodbye, so he said to the maid: "Is it convenient for him to paint the emperor now? I want to go and thank you before leaving, if it's inconvenient, then don't bother." ”

The maid nodded again and again: "Convenient, the emperor has instructed me, if the senior wants to go to see him, he doesn't need to report and go over directly." ”

The Apocalypse Palace, this is the forbidden place of the Imperial Palace, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to enter on weekdays, and even if there are unaware maids and eunuchs who rashly break in, they will be beaten to death on the spot, so this Apocalypse Hall has become a forbidden place in the Imperial Palace, and countless palace maids and eunuchs have changed their color when they hear it.