"Thank you for coming to the foundation building conference." Nangong Yun landed on the high platform and immediately hugged his fists around. The sects that came to watch the ceremony stood up one after another.

"Please be seated, and the foundation building meeting will begin immediately." After Nangong Yun finished speaking, he walked down the high platform and walked into the hall.

Half an hour later, "Bang!" A buzz that shook the heavens and the earth, with an indescribable Taoist meaning, echoed in the Nangong family.

"Noon has arrived!The Foundation Building Conference of the Family Master has begun!" A loud voice slowly floated up in the sky above the Nangong family.

"Brush!" As soon as this sentence fell, bursts of firecrackers immediately sounded around the Nangong family.

When the firecrackers disappeared, Nangong Yun appeared on the high platform again, wearing a black robe embroidered with the picture of the immortal crane title, the waist was tied with a snow-white dragon-shaped pendant, and the head was tied in a bun. The wisps of cyan mist around him could not be removed, and he had the appearance of a fairy wind bone.

"Meet the head of the family, I wish the head of the family eternal happiness and longevity!"

"Meet the head of the family, I wish the head of the family an early marriage and impact the Yuan Baby!"

At the moment when I saw Nangong Yun on the stage again, hundreds of disciples of the Nangong family coincidentally congratulated in unison, and the sound shook the mountains and rivers, and the momentum was magnificent.

"Congratulations to Nangong seniors on their success in building the foundation, on behalf of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I have prepared a small gift, and please accept it. "Heavenly Sword Sect Senior Brother Fang Er immediately presented the box given to him by the master.

"There is a labor teacher and nephew to go on a trip to say hello to Master Wu for me." Nangong Yun nodded with a smile, he, a small foundation-building cultivator, was actually able to have the Heavenly Sword Sect, the first place in the top ten sects, to congratulate him, this honor was enough for him to brag about for several years.

After the congratulatory gift from the senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it was soon followed by a group of congratulatory gifts from scattered cultivators, and the Nangong family master just nodded his head.

After the tedious ceremony, the foundation building conference came to an end, and many congratulatory guests also sat at the table, waiting for the opening of the banquet.

Liang Zicheng and the other Heavenly Sword Sect monks were arranged in the main hall, and Liang Zicheng also saw the landscape painting, but there were too many monks now, and the senior brother Fang Er was next to him, and he was embarrassed to check the painting.

"Shuidian looks at taro grass yellow

The ancient town has accumulated thousands of pieces of sand

Taiping merit is in the mountains and rivers

The white-clothed layman is on the side

The color of the pine flower is yellow

Fresh and clean green flowers

Orange tree vegetable garden water trickling collar

Shuangque is far away from the sun and the moon. At this time, Zhu Tianhua, who was sitting next to him, suddenly read out loud the words on the painting hanging in the center.

"Good poetry, I didn't expect that the head of the Nangong family not only has high mana, but also has no bad attainments in poetry." Zhu Tianhua said again.

"Yes, the painting skills of this painting are also good, the head of the Nangong family is really versatile." Wang Feng also exclaimed.

Liang Zicheng looked at the painting again for a long time and didn't know what it meant, so he immediately took out a camera from the storage ring, ready to take a picture of the painting, and then asked Zhou Mohai to copy it.

"Senior Brother Liang, what kind of treasure are you?" Zhu Tianhua looked at Liang Zicheng in surprise and said.

"Oh, just a useless gadget". After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he also put the camera in Zhu Tianhua's hand.

Zhu Tianhua looked at it for a while, and didn't understand what this thing was, so he quickly returned it to Liang Zicheng and said, "Senior Brother Liang, why do you bring so many useless things with you."

"This was given by some friends in the past, and I have been reluctant to throw it away." After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he swaggered to the place not far from the painting, and took a few photos of the painting with his camera.

This group of monks who were here to participate in the Foundation Building Conference didn't understand what Liang Zicheng was doing with that thing, but seeing that he was from the Heavenly Sword Sect and there were so many fellow disciples and brothers next to him, not to mention that the thing he was holding was just a plaything in the mortal world, no one said anything.

Two hours later, the foundation building conference of Nangong Yun of the Nangong family ended successfully, and Liang Zicheng did not see Nangong Feng, the young master of the Nangong family.

After the foundation building conference ended, Liang Zicheng returned to the real world and flew directly towards SH with a flying sword, and he still needed Zhou Mohai to help him copy this painting.

Inside a villa in SH city.

Zhou Mohai stood aside in fright, just now Brother Ye, the leader of SH City, suddenly came to his house and told him that there was a big man who wanted to see him.

Zhou Mohai was immediately frightened when he heard this, did he still have the big man in Ye Ge's mouth? Could it be that he made some big mistake? He seemed to be just a painter who copied a certain painting, could it be that he was accused of copying a certain painting, and the big man came to the door.

"Brother Liang, Mr. Zhou Mohai has already brought." Tian Ye led Zhou Mohai to a sofa in a hall.

"Mr. Zhou, please be seated." Liang Zicheng immediately stood up and warmly invited Zhou Mohai to sit down.

Zhou Mohai looked at this young man suspiciously, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he was quickly vetoed by him, it was impossible for him to see a young man with such a temperament.

"How can there be a place for me to sit in front of you, I just stand". Zhou Mohai didn't sit down when he saw the field, where did he dare to sit here.

Liang Zicheng saw that Zhou Mohai was reluctant to sit down, so he immediately took out a few photos and said: "Mr. Zhou, I am very satisfied with the painting I copied last time, and I also hope that Mr. can help me copy a painting here."

Zhou Mohai looked at the young man carefully, he had never seen him at all, maybe he got the painting from a friend, and then Zhou Mohai immediately looked at the photo in front of him.

"Old Zhou, can you copy this painting?" Liang Zicheng asked again.

"Yes". Zhou Mohai nodded again.

Liang Zicheng saw Zhou Mohai nodding, and immediately said to the field: "Take 200,000 and give it to Zhou Lao."

"Two hundred thousand". Zhou Mohai immediately raised his head, not knowing how this big man knew so much about his charges.

Liang Zicheng asked again: "Is Zhou Lao still three days?"

"Three days". Zhou Mohai looked at this young man in surprise, he not only knew about his fees, but also knew his time very well, could it be that he had really asked him to copy paintings before, and soon he denied it again, if someone else came to him to paint, he might not remember.

But this big man in front of him, he can definitely recognize it at the first time.

Three days later, Liang Zicheng got the copied scroll from Zhou Mohai, and then he took the scroll to the world of cultivating immortals, changed an image at random, and then put on a set of night clothes and flew quickly towards the Nangong family.

Since the Nangong family had only held a foundation building conference a few days ago, the precautions were not very tight, and Liang Zicheng easily came to the hall of the Nangong family, where there were no monks and guards. I think they don't value the items here very much, or the Nangong family has a foundation building monk, and ordinary thieves don't dare to come to the door.

Liang Zicheng easily dropped this painting and the painting of the wood genius banquet and letter, and then quietly left the main hall of the Nangong family.

After Liang Zicheng returned to the inn, he immediately took out this painting painted by the wooden genius banquet and letter, and looked at the painting carefully.

There is a poem next to the painting

"Shuidian looks at the taro grass yellow, and the ancient town has ten thousand pieces of sand.

The Taiping merit is in the mountains and rivers, and the white-clothed laymen are on the side.

The color of the pine flowers is yellow, and the flowers are fresh and green.

The orange tree vegetable garden is trickling down, and the sun and the moon are far away. ”

After Liang Zicheng read it carefully, he found that this was just an ordinary poem describing the scenery, and there was nothing special about it.

Then Liang Zicheng looked at the landscape painting, this is a painting of a mountain, and there is a river next to this mountain that shows a corner, and from the exposed corner, this river should not be very big.

The mountain is also an ordinary mountain, and there is nothing strange about it, and the trees on the mountain are also some ordinary trees, and there is nothing strange about it.

In the end, Liang Zicheng couldn't find a strange place from this landscape painting, so he had to open the map of the Middle Earth Immortal Cultivation Realm to see where there was a small river in the Demon Beast Forest, and only by starting from the river would he definitely be able to find this place.

Soon, Liang Zicheng looked at this map of the Middle Earth Immortal Cultivation Realm, and did not find any small rivers on him, only a big Huangsha River, and the map of small rivers would not be marked at all.