After a pair of landscape ink painting was completed, the Emperor of Heaven put down the pen, raised his hand and threw the painting into the mirror, which seemed to be a quiet lake with a deep glacier, and the ink painting of the rich landscape quietly submerged into the mirror.

It was a saga-mountain mountain in the middle of nowhere, with clouds covering the sun during the day, and empty water clouds under the mountains, but emitting ominous turbid fog and black smoke.

"What do you think about that?"

The Heavenly Emperor knocked on the blue jade stone plate one by one, each time it fell on an extremely quiet occasion, making an unexpectedly clear and oppressive sound, and he stared at Jun Li extremely patiently, not letting go of any subtle expression on his face. But Jun Li, as calm as he was back then, has not seen him for a few years, and his mentality will only be more determined and not weakened. It's great progress, but it's also something that he finds very tricky.

He is no longer the child he glanced at back then, full of youthful spirit.

The scene presented in the mirror is a part of the Pangu Mountains, this mountain range is tied to the Six Realms, just as heaven and earth are a chaotic egg, this world is upside down to break, it is also an oval, no matter from any direction to walk, after tens of thousands of years will eventually walk back to the original place, and this is only theoretically possible, the six worlds are connected together at a certain node, this is undoubted, although the sky is clear and the gods are born, the earth is turbid and the demons are born, immortals, people, demons, and ghosts are in the middle in turn, But there is no clear demarcation between them, and the Six Realms are still a whole and divided carrier.

The Pangu Mountains are the nodes that connect the whole.

It turned the Six Realms into an unbreakable and inseparable world.

But now, a certain part of this mountain range, which belongs to the human world, emits an undetectable black mist, which has been entrenched there, as if it wants to absorb Pangu's bones and absorb the spiritual power of Pangu Emperor from it. And that place is also where Nuwa mends the sky, cuts off the four feet of the spirit turtle, and supports that hole. It is at the intersection of the immortal and human worlds. Once the spiritual power withered, those four feet would definitely not be able to withstand the heaven and earth, at that moment the sky collapsed, the immortals were in chaos, and the turbid qi rushed from the ground to the fairy world, defiled it, and finally reached the divine realm.

Is that the purpose of the black fog?

Jun Li's mind kept thinking, but he didn't notice the sharp light that flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven from time to time.

"Where did this fog come from?" Jun Li asked.

The Emperor of Heaven spread his hands and said, "Well...... That's why I asked you to come. ”

"Everything is in my eyes and in my pen. But I don't know what's going on. The Emperor's eyes sank slightly: "I don't like things to happen in the world that I don't know...... Not to mention when I didn't even notice it. ”

"That's the case, isn't it his duty to let the Dust Divine Monarch go and solve your problems for you?" Jun Li sneered.

"He has other things to do." The Emperor refused to budge.

"But I'm also busy." Jun Lili got up and dusted off the dust from the corner of his clothes: "If you want to convince me, you might as well save your energy and pick out a few of the pus-filled waste under your hands to take a look, this efficiency may be faster." ”

"As you said, they're pussy." The Heavenly Emperor smiled lightly: "I think you are better than those pus-filled waste, maybe I am wrong?" ”

"Do you really think this kind of agitation will work for me?" Jun Li turned to look at the Emperor of Heaven, and a chill spread in his eyes: "It seems that you have lived for such a long time, and your brain is confused." ”

With a sonorous sound, the Wuxi sword in the hand of the Dust Divine Venerable was half out of its sheath, and the cold light was dazzling, and the Heavenly Emperor pinched the sword body with two hands, and the two moved effortlessly, and the sword body suddenly did not return to the scabbard, and a trace of sharpness flashed under his eyes: "What are you doing?" Do you want to take care of our family affairs too? ”

The Dust Divine Venerable took a step back, and said in a low voice, "The minister is afraid. ”

"......" The Heavenly Emperor snorted arrogantly from his nostrils, turned his face and ignored him, and said to Jun Li casually: "In this case, I will remind you that when there is an abnormal movement in the Pangu Mountains, that day is the day when the artifact Qiankun Eye disappears." As he spoke, he looked at Jun Li's eyes moving slightly, and then changed his arm and pointed to his chin and said, "And at that moment, where is my good nephew?" Oh, I remember that when the priest gave me a report, you were in Shushan at the time...... and nine babies in one place. You're really going to join in the fun. ”

"It is impossible for the artifact Qiankun Eye to have abnormal movements, since it is so unstable, what is the reason...... As you know, I've always been curious. He held the brush in his hand and sketched a hazy outline on the rice paper, faintly in the shape of a cat: "If I don't have an answer that satisfies me, do you think I'll give up?" ”

Jun Li's eyebrows frowned: "You! ”

He put down the pen and met Jun Li's gaze unhurriedly, with a sneer: "Now, I think we can have a good chat." ”

……

I don't know if my senior brother is also not the same as her, every time she wants to find him on a whim, he always goes out at a bad time, and today she is also resolute and makes her pounce again. Huang Mo, who was almost angry, had lost interest in the game of catching his senior brother, and finally decided to sit in Qingyue's house and wait for him to come back, in order to pass away the unbearable excitement in her heart, Huang Mo simply jumped into his study, planning to flip through Qingyue's books, to see if she could get a trace of God's mercy from those awkward scriptures, so that she could get some Taoism.

Qingyue's study is as meticulous as his people, and there are stacks of heavy books stacked on the woody bookshelves, stacked in an orderly manner. Huang Mo hooked down the thinnest book with his tail very pretentiously, and saw that there were four big characters written on it, "Dust and Wood Qifu", Huang Mo flipped through it, which is in extremely juanxiu handwriting, and there is a light ink fragrance when opened, although it is still a scripture that makes people have a headache at a glance in the past, but it also contains some annotations and understanding of the scriptures, and lists them in very playful language, such as: "Cold and hot, the sky should be the stars, and the earth should be the tide." The upper tongue and the lower vagina. Fire dragon robbery, the northern and southern wars, dragon diving puns and tiger mouth fights, the beginning of the yin and yang repeatedly. The annotation is: Use your tongue to put it on the roof of your mouth, circulate true qi around your body, and feel the heat. This is followed by relief: less nonsense and routines, practice is the true knowledge.

This remark instantly woke up Huang Mo.