There was nothing else, and all that was in this room was books. At a glance, there are rows of neatly arranged books on the bookcases. On the inner wall of the room, there are paintings of wonderful danqing or ghostly workmanship. Entering here is like entering the ocean of literature, and the smell of books and literature permeates the body and mind!

Squinting his eyes, his gaze condensed, and through the light smoke of sandalwood rising from his desk, Chu Rui saw the figure sitting behind the desk.

Wearing a Confucian robe, with a blue Confucian scarf on his head, his face is like jade, and he is handsome. At this moment, Zhenang sat upright in front of the desk, holding a dry brush, swaying on the rice paper with a momentum like a rainbow, the pen walked the dragon and snake, vaguely, there was a great Confucian style!

"Dare to be Your Excellency, but the Lord of Taga City?"

Seeing the outfit of this city lord, which was definitely the real Z country style, Chu Rui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, raised his hands and made a fist.

It seems that if he didn't hear Chu Rui's words, the elegant man was still swaying wantonly on the rice paper, and the powerful elegance of the pen and ink was moving, as if there was a storm, thunder and rain, and he couldn't help but be horrified.

The pen fell into a storm?

This is something that only people with extremely high levels of wisdom can do. I didn't expect this weak scholar to have such a realm.

A sharp gaze fell on the rice paper. Chu Rui was stunned to find that this Confucian was actually painting, not writing inscriptions. That kind of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, is it actually painting? That's an exaggeration, right? Isn't painting generally a stroke by stroke, meticulously crafted? This kind of cursive-like pen walking dragon snake is either scribbling, or the realm has reached a certain level. Obviously, seeing this painting that was about to take shape, Chu Rui would not think that this person was messing around.

Pilgrimage map of the immortals?

Diagram of the devastation of life?

Demon Flurry Diagram?

Looking at the content drawn on the rice paper, Chu Rui was puzzled.

The first half, the fairy world!

Xiaguang Wandao, fairy tower Ling Pavilion, fairy birds flying, dragons and phoenixes are auspicious. One by one, or soaring clouds and mist, or riding divine beasts, or stepping on the magic weapon of the immortals shuttled among them, towards a palace engraved with "Lingxiao Palace" above, there is a great god phantom faintly above the "Lingxiao Palace", overwhelming the heavens, shocking the worlds, overlooking all beings!

The middle part, the world!

Hunger is everywhere, corpses are everywhere, blood stains the country, and there is endless withering. People who are wailing, ugly, or insane are desperate, fighting each other, running for their lives, and in chaos. Killing, incomparably bloody. Driven by desire, devoured by demons, and devastated!

The second half, hell!

It was dark and cold, there was no sun or moon, the wind was gusting, and the magma was rolling. One by one, the crying souls, or the fierce and violent demons, or the violent demons, frantically devouring the weak, frantically struggling to escape from hell, under the endless yin wind and endless magma, it is even more terrifying, forming a group of demons dancing around!

"This, this is? ……”

Chu Rui was stunned, really stunned!

What kind of painting is this? What is this painting?

What artistic conception? What exactly is the idea behind this picture?

A peaceful, singing and dancing fairyland!

An incomparably miserable, miserable world!

Demons are dancing, a terrifying and eerie hell!

What is this, what is this Confucian trying to express?

Chu Rui was puzzled!

Looking at this picture, he seemed to see the scene in the world of the world, in which he felt the supreme immortal breath of comfort and body and mind washed, the despair and decay of the world, and the gloomy and terrifying hellish atmosphere!

Three different styles, three different feelings, made Chu Rui's heart shocked like never before!

"Treacher, how about you come to see this picture of me? What do you feel? ”

Stop writing and draw! The Confucian raised his head, looked at Chu Rui with a light smile, and asked.

Chu Rui took a few steps forward and looked at the ten-meter-long and five-meter-wide scroll on the desk at close range, and his heart was filled with shock!

Although it is a picture scroll, the feeling given to Chu Rui is so indescribably real, as if it has happened before, or it is in the purpose of the present, or it will happen in the future, in short, this is not like a imaginary painting, but a real existence and a painting.

"The way of heaven is subverted, and the order is chaotic. Morality is decayed, and the law does not exist. Faith is lost, and demons are dancing. The human world is destroyed, and the lives are in misery! ”

Chu Rui didn't even expect it, so he said such a sentence very abruptly.

"Good, good, very good!"

Listening to Chu Rui's words, the Confucian Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised three times in a row.

"He is worthy of being a young hero, and he is the first of the four lists of the young generation of my holy dynasty. It seems that you really have what it takes to fulfill this commission. ”

What is the situation?

Chu Rui looked at this Confucian student with puzzlement, buddy, what are you talking about inexplicably?

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Long Mo, and he is the prince of the Divine Dragon Holy Dynasty." Confucian Sheng smiled faintly at Chu Rui and introduced: "The day before yesterday, Zhang Tianshi of this dynasty used his ability to reach the heavens to calculate Bu Yi, and calculated that there would be a catastrophe that threatened my entire human world in the future, and the first abnormality was the death altar in this Taga City. Although the gates of hell are false, it is incomprehensible that they can be connected to hell. Thankfully, it can only connect to the shallow layers of the Hell plane, and things are manageable. Zhang Tianshi estimated that the person who opened the gate of hell was the one who responded to this catastrophe. When my father heard that the first person of the younger generation in this dynasty had won the first place in the four rankings, he was in this Taga City, just when the gate of hell opened, he sent Lone to this Taga City to take charge of the overall situation. After verification, Gu found that it was you who opened the seal of the altar of death, and it seems that Zhang Tianshi's calculation is not wrong. …… Since this matter is caused by you, and the heavens are destined not to let you stay out of it, are you willing to assist this dynasty and complete a mission to deal with the coming catastrophe? ”

"Ding, your legendary quest - Dragon Leap Nine Days, change, do you accept it?"

"Accept!"

After doing so much and pulling out so many things, it turned out to be about the legendary mission! After working hard for so long, it is natural to accept it! Idiots will refuse!

Chu Rui's eyes widened, looking at the Confucian named Long Mo in front of him, he didn't expect this guy to be the prince, he really didn't expect it.

"I don't understand! There are so many masters in the Holy Dynasty, even the leader of the guards who escorted me just now is stronger than me, why did he choose me? I'm just a little thief, and I didn't even make it to the second turn. In the Holy Dynasty, there must be a lot of five turns, pinching me to death is like pinching an ant to death, why do you have to let me do this? ”

Chu Rui was very puzzled, could this be the player's privilege? NPC Shenma, all stand aside?

"Providence, do not violate! The way of heaven is irreversible! You are the chosen one of God, and there is no one else to choose for this matter but you! ”

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