The stele disappeared, turned into invisible energy, and instantly escaped into Ling Huan's soul sea, the small island of one-character calligraphy in the depths of the soul sea became larger, and it also advanced a lot towards the water, Ling Huan didn't feel it, his whole mind was placed in the abrupt knife mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He never expected that Liu Er would have tried his best to hide the handwriting on the stone tablet with lemon juice, and he would have such sinister intentions, if Gu Jun rashly stepped in at that time, wouldn't it be a thousand knives piercing his heart.

With this terrifying discovery, next, Ling Huan became even more cautious. He walked to the second stele and lit the firewood as he did, and like the first stele, there was indeed handwriting on the stele, but there were only two words - Yongqi.

This time, Ling Huan did not act recklessly, but stared at the stone tablet, rubbing his chin slightly, frowning and groaning.

"Give me the sword. Gu Jun glanced at Ling Huan with a challenging look, walked closer, and stretched out his hand arrogantly, making the sex slanderous.

Hmph, you are still inferior to me, since she met Ling Huan, she has been passive everywhere, and even the self-proclaimed erudition has obviously fallen behind, which makes her feel like a competitive child.

"You've got a chess poem, let's listen to it. Ling Huan was immersed in his own thoughts, and when he heard the words, he didn't raise his head, and said instinctively.

He knew it was a chess poem, and he dared to despise me. Gu Jun made a straight face, raised a small fist at Ling Huan's back, and recited unconvinced: "Sacrificing one's life is not a fake life, bringing death is not a matter of injury, Fang knows that the immortal side ridge, rotten Ke is a few cold fangs." ”

This poem is very imperial! Ling Huan Huo Ran turned around and looked at Gu Jun fixedly, his expression was extremely complicated, and after a long time, he muttered a long sigh: "This poem is good, but it has no murderous spirit, and it can't reflect the soul of chess." ”

With that, he turned again, faced the stone, bowed his head and groaned. This situation can be described as frightening and dangerous everywhere, and he has to be cautious.

Originally, Ling Huan turned around suddenly, the two were very close, Gu Jun couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, and it was inevitable that there would be ripples of emotions between his breaths, but he didn't think about it, but he was drunk by Ling Huan, which made her beautiful feeling suddenly turn into an embarrassment that could not be concealed, and even her little proud mood became bad.

Hmph, it's so arrogant, I see what wonderful verses you can come up with. Gu Jun stomped his feet angrily, and no longer thought about it, but stared at Ling Huan angrily, the more he looked at it, the more dazzling he felt.

Ling Huan was silent for a moment, stopped talking, and finally sighed heavily, slowly approached the stele, and drew his sword to carve it. This time, his movements were slow, and he was not as free and easy as the first time.

Originally, he wanted to engrave the chess motto, which was a verse that could cause holy light, but in the end he changed his mind, after all, this place is extremely dangerous, there is no spiritual power of heaven and earth, and if he is not careful, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"The two countries are vying for power, and they are raising troops without working hard. Ma Xing two-step chasm crossing, will guard the three palaces of the fine willow camp. Set up a formation to get out of the car as the main road, and the flying cannon across the river broke the heavy city. There are many changes in the number of soldiers, and a success is peaceful. Gu Jun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire: "Good poetry, good poetry, it really has the wonderful artistic conception of Jin Ge Iron Horse." ”

As soon as the words fell, the stone tablet shook and shattered into flying ashes, but the poem suddenly emitted a dazzling strange light, and went straight to Ling Huan, and instantly disappeared into his soul sea.

In this process, haunted by the strange light, Gu Jun actually found that his seal was even looser, and the feeling of breaking through the Holy Realm became more and more obvious.

Qiguang escaped into Ling Huan's soul sea, and before he could react, a huge change occurred in the chess hall, there was only one chess piece before, but at this moment, a white chess piece suddenly appeared, exuding a murderous aura.

Ling Huan and Gu Jun were both immersed in their own changes and did not pay attention to the changes in the outside world. When the two of them felt something abnormal, they suddenly realized that behind the second stone tablet, a bottomless abyss appeared, and countless flames rolled in it.

"Underground magma. Ling Huan's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he quickly blocked Gu Jun behind him, and then exclaimed in shock. He didn't expect that in this strange underground world, there was actually underground magma hidden.

"A sea of fire. Gu Jun's little face turned pale, and even his voice trembled a little. She had never been so cared for by others, and the sweet warmth in her heart quickly overcame her fear, and her eyes stared at Ling Huan in a daze.

The two were silent for a moment, Ling Huan took two steps back, patted his chest with palpitations, looked at Gu Jun, and took the initiative to speak: "Let's go to the third stone tablet, it's really scary here." ”

"Hmm. Gu Jun didn't have any objections this time, but quickly glanced at Ling Huan, and answered lazily, as well-behaved as a kitten.

The two walked to the third stele one after another, and when they looked back in shock, they were shocked to find that the sea of fire had disappeared, and even the knife mountain behind the first stele was gone, and they didn't know what the mystery was.

Ling Huan was not a sentimental person, and after passing the two monuments safely, he didn't think much about it, but concocted it in the same way, and smoked the third stone tablet again. He had an intuition that the third and fourth stone tablets must be related to the qin and painting, so the four stone tablets together are qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Sure enough, when the handwriting appeared on the third stone tablet, it was the words "perspective painting". However, the title is very difficult to understand, and I don't know if it is a penetrable painting or the essence of a perspective painting.

In the end, the two agreed that the so-called perspective painting is to draw the effect of perspective, and Ling Huan proposed the concept of human body sketching, and taught Gu Jun on the spot, so that Gu Jun could complete the work.

Although Ling Huan's sketching skills are solid, in the face of such a dangerous situation, he didn't dare to try it easily, but let Gu Jun, who had stronger painting skills, complete it, after all, he was in the realm of the Soul Emperor.

Looking at Ling Huan on the ground with a few brushstrokes, he drew a three-dimensional sketch of the character, which shocked Gu Jun again.

She found that the more she had been in contact with Ling Huan for a long time, the more she felt that he was unfathomable, thinking about the misunderstanding between the two of them when they first met, as well as the experience they had along the way, and her heart suddenly had mixed feelings, gains and losses.

After Ling Huan's teaching, Gu Jun quickly mastered the essence of sketch painting, and the human body sketch painted on the stone tablet was more expressive and charming than Ling Huan's.

To the surprise of the two, although the stone monument also turned into powder, the trail behind it did not disappear, but turned into a dusty desert entrance.

"There's weirdness in this desert. Ling Huan pointed to the fourth stone tablet with a solemn expression, and took the lead in walking over, his steps looking very heavy.

Gu Jun didn't speak, but followed behind in a depressed mood, silently walked to the last stone tablet, and stood quietly behind Ling Huan.

"Gu Jun, if I die at the bottom of this valley today, there are two copper plates under the pillow, I will give it to you, and I am going to marry my daughter-in-law. Ling Huan was silent for a moment, sighed heavily, stared at Gu Jun affectionately, and said slowly.

"Shameless-" Gu Jun was startled, took a few steps back, his heart fluttered, listening to his nonsense, he almost said the rolling word, what kind of person is this, the way of thinking is simply too peculiar.

"Sao Rui, I am a young man, and I haven't tasted **** yet, this is not unwilling, and my feelings are too devoted. Ling Huan's face changed suddenly, and he smiled narrowly. In that way, where is there still a trace of solemnity, it is clear that he is a disciple.

"Get out-" Gu Jun was instantly embarrassed, scolded, bent down and picked up a stone, smashed it at Ling Huan, turned his back, and didn't dare to talk to him anymore.

- However, although she turned her delicate body, the little ears that appeared with a blush were erected high, and her heart trembled even more. This disciple, I don't know how he jumps, and he always doesn't choose what to say.

"Gu Jun, the daughter-in-law's book under the pillow, don't forget to accept it. Ling Huan easily dodged the pebble, smiled, and lit the last fire.

"You still say. Gu Jun said with a flustered expression. Thinking of the word daughter-in-law and Ling Huan's various miracles, I didn't feel messy in my breathing, and I was a little crazy.

Hey, how come this always noisy disciple has no voice. Gu Jun suddenly felt a dead silence all around, with the occasional crackling sound of flames.

I couldn't hear his voice, as if even Gu Jun himself had become unaccustomed to it, and I couldn't help but look back suddenly, and was surprised to find that Ling Huan was staring at the stone tablet in a daze, as if he had been enchanted, stupidly there.

She was shocked, and looked at Ling Huan's gaze, only to see four big characters on the stone tablet - The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring. (To be continued.) )