Talent Totem and Wang Wei were polite, and asked some things about Wu Yong and the others, knowing that everyone was okay now, Ling Qingyan also breathed a sigh of relief. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

"Go see the palace master, some time ago, he seemed to want to find you between his words. ”.

Wang Wei looked at Ling Qingyan and said.

When Ling Qingyan heard this, his eyes immediately moved, he nodded, and left with a breath of farewell.

Ling Qingyan and his wife soon came to the pavilion where the palace master Yan Yuntian was, and there was no obstacle along the way, when the two came to the outside of this pavilion, a figure walked out of the pavilion, this figure Ling Qingyan was very familiar with, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Senior brother!

Seeing the surprise on the face of the man in front of him when he looked at him, Ling Qingyan took a step forward with a smile on his face, and there was a slight respect in his voice.

The man in front of him was none other than one of the personal disciples in the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Prince of the Spirit Emperor!

The Prince of the Spirit Emperor, when he was fighting in the Battle of the Earth Demon Palace, once saved Ling Qingyan's life, Ling Qingyan was always grateful for this, and the Prince of the Spirit Emperor was also very polite to him, for this senior brother, Ling Qingyan also felt respect from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha! Senior Brother Ling, I already knew that you had arrived at the Divine Palace, and now you have time to come back......" Emperor Ling laughed and strode over, he looked at Meng Qingli beside Ling Qingyan, and said suspiciously: "Who is this?"

"Senior brother!"

Meng Qingli heard her husband's voice at this time, and immediately knew the reason why her husband was so respectful to the person in front of her, and immediately called her respectfully.

"Haha!" the Emperor Ling saw this. Where he still didn't understand, he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ling, I really didn't expect that you are not only your own strength to the point that I can't figure it out at all. Even his wife has found such a beautiful woman...... Seriously, Senior Brother is really a little jealous. ”

"Senior brother said with a smile, I see that my senior brother's cultivation is only one step away from entering the quasi-celestial star realm level. ”

Looking at the Spirit Emperor's Prince, Ling Qingyan said with a smile.

Hearing this, the Prince of the Spirit Emperor sighed and said, "I have been at this step for tens of thousands of years...... Not everyone. I just hope that in 10,000 years, I will be able to pass this hurdle......"

Ling Qingyan's eyes moved slightly, and his hand moved. A pill that shimmered with cyan brilliance appeared in his hand, "Senior brother, this is an eight-rank pill 'Soul Walking Pill', which can promote the soul of a Heavenly Star Realm level cultivator to a certain extent, you take it and give it a try." Can it help you. ”

"This ......" Hearing Ling Qingyan's introduction to the elixir in his hand, the eyes of the Spirit Emperor Prince's eyes were already hot, but he was a little hesitant.

Ling Qingyan naturally understood that this Spirit Emperor was an extremely arrogant person himself. Unwilling to accept his gift easily, he smiled and said, "Senior brother." Do you look down on me? If it weren't for you, you were in that demon temple that day. I'm afraid I'm dead...... I still can't repay that kindness. ”

"Yes, senior brother, you just accept it," Meng Qingli was beside him, and he also said.

"Since my brother and sister have said it, then I will accept it," Emperor Linggong waved his hand and accepted the elixir, and immediately seemed to be breathing a little heavy, and said, "You should go to the palace master...... He also seems to know that you are coming, and should be waiting for you. ”

After speaking, the Prince of the Spirit Emperor hurriedly entered the courtyard not far away.

Ling Qingyan saw the anxious appearance of the Spirit Emperor's son, and immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Senior brother, he's really anxious......"

Ling Qingyan and his wife directly entered the pavilion and came to the floor where Yan Yuntian was, at this time, Yan Yuntian was standing there, painting a painting, Ling Qingyan and Meng Qingli didn't bother him, just stood next to him and watched quietly.

Suddenly, Yan Yuntian's movements suddenly became faster.

Ling Qingyan found that Yan Yuntian was standing there, but when his temperament increased in his hand, it underwent earth-shaking changes, Yan Yuntian's whole person seemed to become ethereal in Ling Qingyan's eyes at this time, Ling Qingyan was a little distracted, and at the same time stood a few steps forward to look.

Ling Qingyan saw that what Yan Yuntian was painting with his pen at this time was a landscape painting, looking at the landscape painting, it was the Moqi Mountain where the inner disciple was located, Ling Qingyan used to be the inner disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and he had also stayed in the Moqi Mountain for a while, so he was also very familiar with everything in the Moqi Mountain.

"Uh-huh-"

Yan Yuntian's movements in his hands at this time were impressively drawing a gazebo next to Moqi Mountain, although this gazebo looked simple, but every stroke contained charm, Ling Qingyan was not a novice in the brush, but he also knew the exquisiteness, looking at the palace master Yan Yuntian putting pen to paper on this pavilion, the outlined strokes, Ling Qingyan's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"This ......" Ling Qingyan found that Yan Yuntian at this time, the brushes he used seemed to be very different from the past, and there was even a trace of strange mystery in it, when Ling Qingyan was silent just now, he faintly felt that his soul was a little turbulent.

Yan Yuntian was still moving, Ling Qingyan didn't bother him, and watched quietly.

Not far away, Meng Qingli saw that her husband was also looking at the painting in distraction, and immediately stepped forward to look at it curiously, but she didn't see anything special in the painting after a few glances, that is, the painting was more real and better-looking.

Ling Qingyan found that when he watched the palace master Yan Yuntian paint, his soul began to tremble slightly, and this feeling was like the change in his soul when he had just mastered the brush.

Yan Yuntian's pen soon fell to the other side of the Moqi Mountain, where there was still a gap at this time.

Ling Qingyan clearly remembered that there should be an ancient pine tree growing on the cliff wall here, although the ancient pine grew on the cliff wall, but it was vigorous and powerful, Ling Qingyan was still sitting on it with Wu Yong and others to chat about life, now thinking about it, it is also a little like a world away.

Yan Yuntian moved again, but this time his actions startled Ling Qingyan.

Ling Qingyan's mastered brushes have a special painting method for this pine and cypress, basically starting from the trunk of the pine and cypress, but at this moment, Yan Yuntian's painting method is completely different, he actually started from the lush branches and leaves of the ancient pine, Ling Qingyan was completely confused.

However, when he saw that Yan Yuntian had completed most of the ancient songs, Ling Qingyan faintly found that it seemed that it was not impossible to paint like this, and painting like this had a little more charm in it, which opened Ling Qingyan's eyes.

"The palace master's current brushes seem to be much more advanced than before...... Especially now that he is performing, it seems that all he has done is something, something he has mastered recently!"

Ling Qingyan looked at the movements in Yan Yuntian's hand and said secretly in his heart. (To be continued......).

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