Chapter 31: The dragon sings and the phoenix sings

Forehead.....

Fang Yu put away his hand that was parked in the air, and simply nodded: "Senior brother, senior brother can't ask for it, it just so happens that there is a vacant seat next to the main hall, senior brother will come and help me guard it." ”

If you want to inhale immortal qi, just say it, it's so grandiose.

"Then thank you, junior brother!"

......

The originally pure Luoyun Peak instantly became lively because of the addition of thousands of disciples.

Fang Yu looked at the busy disciples below, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Well, it's much safer this way, no matter what kind of power you are, I can't beat you and I will use people to kill you." ”

"Report~" Xie Chengxuan suddenly rushed up from the bottom of the mountain.

"Eighty thousand miles urgently, the envoy of the Biluo Holy Land will arrive at the Dayan Holy Land tomorrow, and will challenge my Uncle Dayan!"

As soon as this news came out, Luoyun Peak exploded in an instant.

"What challenge Uncle Shi? It's that chick here, let the master go to the meeting first!"

"I heard that the one who came here is Leng Ziyan, the first saint who is rare in the Biluo Holy Land in ten thousand years!"

"Excuse me, I'm going to water Uncle Shi's fields, so I won't talk to you!"

The news came everywhere like the wind, and Fang Yu himself was still painting in the main hall.

"What's bothering your uncle?"

Qingfeng Zhenren and the others outside the door were playing chess while absorbing immortal energy, and when they saw Xie Chengxuan, who dared to come in a hurry, they couldn't help frowning and asked.

Xie Chengxuan bowed with both hands: "Knock on the Holy Lord and several masters." ”

"What?"

"The envoy of the Biluo Holy Land has reached the edge of the Great Sage Dynasty, and it is estimated that he will arrive at my Dayan Holy Land tomorrow, and the Biluo Holy Land is still spreading rumors along the way. ”

"What rumors?"

"The Holy Maiden of Biluo Holy Land has spoken, and she wants to teach her uncle a lesson in person, and frustrate our morale!"

Because of Fang Yu's existence, all the junior uncles in the entire Dayan Holy Land have all been renamed as uncles, and the only people who can be called uncles are Fang Yu!

Boom!

When the words fell, the Ruyi chess game in front of him was instantly shattered, and Ye Mingcang's beard had already stood upside down, his eyes were angry, and his green muscles were violent.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to talk nonsense, wait for me to go and see for myself!" Ye Mingcang said a word, pulled out his big knife and was about to walk out.

"Mingcang is quiet, the junior brother is still cultivating the Dao of Painting inside, you are not afraid of disturbing his state of mind like this?"

Qingfeng Zhenren hurriedly said reproachfully.

"Yes, yes, it's Senior Brother Meng Lang. Ye Mingcang hurriedly put back his big knife and apologized in a low voice.

"Anyway, since the last time I took in the disciples of the mountain, the junior brother hasn't come out for five days, what kind of painting needs to be made for so long?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ye, you don't know, right?" Zhang Sanfeng next to him added.

"When I wanted to draw the saint in Zhongzhou and make the picture of the three sons of heaven and earth, it was nine hundred and eighty-one years of painting, and finally ushered in the vision of heaven and earth, and the three sons drank together. ”

"Senior brother has only been able to live for five days, why panic?"

Qingfeng Zhenren took a sip of tea lightly, nodded and said: "I have also seen this matter from ancient books, it is rumored that after the three sons of the unicorn phoenix and the auspicious dragon drank together, the painting saint sat on the ground and soared, and the scene was very magnificent!"

Ye Mingcang's face changed: "You mean..... No, I haven't heard him say that he can paint!"

"Hmph, superficial, how pure-hearted and indifferent to fame and fortune is the junior brother on weekdays, is he just like you, promoting everywhere?"

This made Ye Mingcang's face red.

Naturally, I understood what Qingfeng Zhenren was talking about, and it wasn't that after Ye Sanqian was named the Holy Son, he would brag about it for a long time when he met people, and finally made the people of the entire Holy Land flash when they saw him.

"Then I just yelled like that, isn't it.... Doesn't it ruin the state of mind of the junior brother?" Ye Mingcang's face was remorseful, and he beat his chest and stomped his feet.

Qingfeng Zhenren was about to say two words again, when his eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Senior brother is over, I'll wait in and take a look!"

Then lead the top high-level leaders of the Dayan Holy Land to step into it.

Xie Chengxuan naturally followed.

Stepping into the main hall, a magnificent and admirable aura came to the face, and everyone sighed, in this environment, even if they stayed tightly and didn't do anything, they would automatically improve their cultivation!

After entering the main hall, the top of the head is a white jade glazed stone, and the foot is stepping on a colorful unicorn wood, and every ornament can be said.

This is simply the palace of the emperor of the fairy world.

As everyone looked at it, there was a man in white in the middle of the main hall, holding a pen with his head down, his eyes were resolute, and only one back was exposed, but it was admirable.

The dusty white clothes are not decorated, there is a wooden comb on the head to pull up the three thousand ink hair, the eyebrows are like sharp swords, the lips are like cinnabar, the frowns are like thousands of stars, and the eyebrows are like red dust.

"What a human immortal!" everyone sighed at the same time.

"Senior brother?" Fang Yu, who was aware of everyone, put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand and asked without looking back.

Qingfeng Zhenren's face showed, and he pinched his steps and stepped forward in a low voice: "Have you disturbed my junior brother's painting?"

The rest of the people didn't dare to speak, especially Ye Mingcang, who licked his face and didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Fang Yu.

Fang Yu shook his head lightly and sat casually: "It's okay." ”

After speaking, Fang Yu straightened up the teapot next to him, tilted his head and poured it, the tea fell straight to the corner of Fang Yu's mouth and then dripped down his throat.

Qingfeng Zhenren sighed in his heart, the junior disciple was indeed the son of the Congenital Holy Fetus and the Great Dao, and this fresh and free temperament alone threw them off tens of thousands of miles.

When Qingfeng Zhenren sighed, he looked back at the painting and trembled, and then his body tensed and fell into silence.

After half a sound, a Hongmeng atmosphere came from Qingfeng Zhenren's body, instantly pushing his original cultivation to the peak of the eightfold broken mirror, and even the breakthrough was only a matter of moments.

"Whew~"

Qingfeng Zhenren, who gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, was in a good mood, and the bottleneck that had been stuck for many years was finally broken!

Everyone saw Qingfeng Zhenren's movements, and walked up one after another, looking at Fang Yu's painting.

In the painting, an auspicious dragon and a colorful phoenix are intertwined, showing the vastness of the sky, and the universe is full of stars.

"Hiss~"

A few people were nothing more than Qingfeng Zhenren who instantly froze in place, unable to speak for a long time.

Immediately, a burst of thunder roared in the air, and a burst of aura in Ye Mingcang's body rushed away, and the original cultivation of the broken mirror broke through to the third layer in an instant.

Suddenly there was a thunder from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder from the outside world, Ye Mingcang didn't have time to speak, so he left in a hurry and went to cross the tribulation.

He and everyone came back to their senses, looked at the painting and looked at the people, and secretly shook their heads: It's really an immortal!

"Why don't you paint your eyes?"

"It's not that I don't paint, but I'm afraid of the dragon and the phoenix!"

Hiss~ Everyone gasped again.

What a momentum, isn't this exactly what it means, if I drop my eyes, then the dragon and the phoenix will not come true?

"Senior brother is really an immortal!"