"The Wine Master firmly believes that the Blood-clothed Sword God dare not kill him, and cannot kill him, because if he wants to see the Jade Girl, he needs his introduction."
The painter said, and she painted a helpless expression on her face again.
Qi Yuan looked at the painter with surprise. It would be great if Xiao Jie mastered this skill.
He will be able to know more of the joys, sorrows and joys of his wife.
"The catastrophe is unstoppable." The painter painted a look of despair again, "The Jade Girl once said that the world is similar to the Canglan Realm, and there are three thousand realms in total.
Among them, some worlds are ten times and a hundred times more powerful and vast than the Canglan Realm.
However, after so many years, no one has successfully resisted.
In our world of Canglan, the most promising thing is that we have one more Yang God.
And in one of the worlds, three Yang gods gathered together, but none of them could defeat the great calamity!"
The artist painted a look of despair on the face again.
“So every time I hear someone wants to challenge the Great Tribulation, I feel sad.
Your... fate will not be better than that of the Yang God."
"You are a painter, you know nothing about the Great Tribulation!" Qi Yuan couldn't help but said, "No one understands the Great Tribulation better than me. I have already formulated a complete and meticulous plan. "Qi Yuan Eliminates the Great Tribulation", no matter
In half a year, the disaster will be over!"
When it comes to the divine infant, he is not yet 100% sure of facing the catastrophe.
Now that he has stepped into the Zi Mansion, he is very sure of the catastrophe.
The only fear is the mark of great calamity.
If he were to destroy the Great Tribulation, all the monks in the Canglan Realm would be wiped out in an instant with the thought of the one from Taihuang Palace.
Including junior sister Jiang Lingsu.
Even he can't protect it.
The strange painter did not draw this time: "You may not know that all the monks in Canglan Realm have marks planted on their bodies.
As long as the one behind the catastrophe has a thought, all living creatures will die.
This includes your junior sister, your relatives, and your friends."
Her tone was full of despair.
"Sometimes it's a good thing to live in such a hazy state and not think about things in heaven."
"Do you know about the mark?" Qi Yuan looked at the strange painter, "Did Jade Girl tell you?"
This mark is impossible to discover without entering the Yangshen.
It is impossible for a strange painter to discover this mark.
Then, maybe it’s just that beautiful girl.
"The identity of the jade girl is mysterious and she seems to come from the upper world." said the strange painter.
"Oh, does she know more information about this mark?" Qi Yuan was very concerned about this.
He looks at all the monks' marks every day, just to find a way to crack it.
However, currently, there is no serious solution, but there are informal methods.
The body of the strange painter trembled slightly: "This is related to a supreme treasure. Jade Girl once said that even the powerful Yang Gods in the upper world are extremely eager for the supreme treasure.
It is even said that if the Yang God in the lower third heaven obtains a supreme treasure, he can take his sect and ascend directly to the third heaven.
If we in the Canglan Realm have a supreme treasure, we may really be able to escape from the catastrophe!"
The strange painter suppressed her voice, but you could still feel the enthusiasm and expectation in her voice.
This is also the only way she has found to solve the catastrophe after so many years of "failure".
Qi Yuan frowned and thought, then looked at the strange painter and said seriously: "Do you think I look like a supreme treasure?"
Strange painter: "..."
"Your expression makes me nervous. You won't draw yourself a watermelon head and then record a video. Let me say, fellow Taoists, I encountered a big speechless incident today..."
Qi Yuan maliciously speculated.
This strange painter has no face, but his expression is so similar.
"I don't quite understand what you mean, but strong men have some quirks. It's very simple." The strange painter said.
"Having said that, the mark is related to the supreme treasure, doesn't it mean that...if I have another supreme treasure, I can solve the mark?" Qi Yuan thought and said.
The strange painter shook his head: "I don't know this either. The supreme treasure can cause death for the Yang God. How can a little fish like me know it?
However, the supreme treasure has unpredictable functions, and it may really be able to block the mark.
Of course, the greatest role of the supreme treasure is far from being used to block marks..."
The strange painter doesn't know much about the Supreme Treasure, and he doesn't even know what the specific name of the Supreme Treasure is, but he heard it from Jade Girl, and even said that the fate of the Canglan Realm and the other three thousand realms was all due to an incompetent thing.
The most precious treasure.
"Okay, now that we understand the game settings, it's time for us to go through the mission plot." Qi Yuan said, and then he said, "I'm sorry, I played the game too much and it got into my head. It's not a game now, and that's what you said.
It's not a setting.
I came to you to ask you to do me a favor and draw me a picture."
The strange painter glanced at Qi Yuan: "I rarely paint for others, and there are certain requirements for painting. I will not paint if I am criticized."
"It just so happens that what I want to paint is quite difficult." Qi Yuan said happily, "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. If you finish the painting, well, I will leave you a... square meter in the painting.
land!"
Qi Yuan said seriously that this time he generously provided one square meter of land.
"Oh, what are you painting?" The strange painter ignored the second half of Qi Yuan's sentence.
"Paint... the underworld!" Qi Yuan said seriously.
A look of surprise appeared on the strange painter's face: "Underworld? This is just a legend. There is nothing to draw here."
In the world of Canglan, there are also legends of the underworld and even rumors of reincarnation.
But most monks don't take it seriously.
The monks killed people and even their souls were destroyed!
Where is the underworld and where can one fall into reincarnation?
"The underworld I want to paint is different from what you imagined. Moreover, I will also provide you with a brush, and you can use this brush to paint." Qi Yuan said calmly.
"I usually only use my own brush when painting. All the brushes in the world, including yours, are too common..."
However, mid-sentence, her body froze.
Two laser-like objects flashed across her eyes, piercing the drawing paper covering her face.
She stared blankly at the Shanhe Sheji pen that Qi Yuan took out in his hand, breathing rapidly.
"This... this... how could there be such a thing in the world?
What kind of pen is this? Is it a magic weapon? No! A treasure? That’s not right either!"
As soon as the Shanhe Sheji pen appeared, her mind was completely attracted to it, and there was nothing else in her eyes except the pen.
She couldn't imagine why there was such a pen in the world.
Qi Yuan took the Shanhe Sheji brush and asked, "What's wrong with my brush?"
The strange painter was stunned for a moment, his face felt a little hot, and he wanted to take back his words: "Taipu... Puxin?"
After thinking for a long time, she finally came up with words related to Pu that could barely be considered a compliment.
Common belief?
"It's a bit rude of you to praise your pen like this." Qi Yuan smiled and didn't care.
The strange painter's eyes have been staring at this brush, and his eyes are constantly changing: "What on earth is this? Is it a supreme treasure? No, the supreme treasure is just a legend, even the Yang God is rare, so how can it appear here?
"
The strange painter felt uneasy.
The brush in her hand was too shabby compared to the Shanhe Sheji brush.
"The supreme treasure?" Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, "I don't know, but this is quite powerful."
Dong Jun once used this brush to turn the imaginary into reality and paint scrolls of mountains and seas.
According to the description, it is indeed a supreme treasure.
But Qi Yuan didn't know the person from Taihuang Palace and what level of treasure the supreme treasure behind the mark was.
"The brush is ready, now it's your turn to talk about the underworld."
Qi Yuan said, waved his hand, and seven PPTs appeared.
He thought of something, and the expression on his face suddenly became solemn.
"Emperor Tianhou Tu, Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha, Ten Palaces of Yamas, and Ghost Emperors of the Five Directions, please show up quickly!" Qi Yuan spoke, his voice sounding like the decree of the Emperor of Heaven.
How to explain ppt without a commentator?
Regarding the structural map of the underworld, Qi Yuan had long ago communicated with these gods who had responsibilities in the underworld and formulated a very complete plan.
Following Qi Yuan's voice, suddenly, there seemed to be a gloomy wind coming from the entire studio.
Only a dozen men and women with mysterious auras and majestic auras appeared.
Each of them carries a vast and incomprehensible aura, mysterious and unpredictable.
The strange painter's expression changed slightly.
Because, the strongest person she has ever seen is Jade Girl.
You must know that Jade Girl is a powerful mythical person who reflects the heavens.
But each of these ten people is more mysterious and unpredictable than the aura on Jade Girl, and the abyss is like the sea.
She believed them even if they were said to be Yang gods.
At this time, something even more shocking happened to her.
I saw these dozen mysterious strong men, facing the bloody sword god, lowering their heads.
"Greetings, my lord!"
The strange painter was shocked, these people actually called the Blood-clothed Sword God "sir".
Could it be that...could it be said that the Blood-clothed Sword God is really...a supreme treasure?
At this time, Qi Qi's eyes fell on Jiang Lingsu, and a happy smile appeared in her eyes: "Godfather, is this your godmother, right? She is so naturally beautiful, and you are a perfect match for your godfather!"
What Qi Qi was visualizing was Hou Tu, one of the six emperors.
She is also the commander-in-chief of this creation of the underworld.
Jiang Lingsu's face suddenly turned red, and she looked at Qi Qi with a sense of confusion.
"Ahem... don't talk nonsense, this is my junior sister." Qi Yuan coughed.
A smile appeared in Qi Qi's eyes: "It would be such a waste for such a beautiful junior sister to marry someone else."
"Hey, Qi Qi, don't define women casually. Why do girls have to get married?" Qi Yuan said, "I'll give you a task, introduce her to the underworld, and then, when I find her, you can help her get married.
I’ll draw the underworld!”
"Don't worry godfather, Qi Qi will complete this matter well!" Qi Qi said.
Qi Yuan's eyes fell on the strange painter: "Help me draw the underworld and give you one square meter.
By the way, if it is convenient, I can sort out all the information about the great calamity that Jade Girl told you, as well as the supreme treasure, and the Taihuang Palace. I want to use it.
The great plan of "Qi Yuan Elimination of Great Tribulation" needs to be more complete and perfect.
Alas, this is definitely the greatest plan in the history of Canglan Realm, enough to be recorded in the annals of history and remade by future generations!
I hope the actor who plays me can be more handsome, otherwise he will not be able to perform my charm."
The strange painter is a little confused.
She could still understand what Qi Yuan said before.
It felt very strange after that.
However, she still nodded seriously: "Okay, I will sort it out for you immediately."
Her name for Qi Yuan became an honorific.
Originally, when the Blood-clothed Sword God declared that he wanted to destroy the great calamity, she only saw a lone brave man who knew he couldn't do anything but did it.
Now, seeing Shanhe Shejibi, and seeing the dozen mysterious strong men appearing next to Qi Yuan.
I don't know why her silent heart actually gave birth to such a glimmer of hope.
Could it be that he really can?
Her heart trembled, and she wiped away this trace of worry.
She had already thought about it and immediately wrote a letter to the hidden organization where Jiu Fuzi belonged to, telling them not to cause trouble to the Blood-clothed Sword God.
Otherwise...this is sending death!
…
The rain was pouring, and Qi Yuan was sitting on the pavilion, his eyes calm.
He observes the monks in the world every day, not just in Helanzhou.
Unfortunately, little was gained.
Not much information about imprints is available.
The strange painter also offers very little.
Just then, the sound of footsteps came.
"Fellow Daoist Qi, long time no see. I heard that you broke through to the Zi Mansion. Congratulations!"
Qi Yuan looked over, with a look of joy on his calm face.
"Dazhi Zhenjun, my good friend, you are finally here!"
Qi Yuan looked at Lord Dazhi in front of him and felt much more at ease.
Every time he encountered a difficult problem, Lord Dazhi was able to use his clever brain to give Qi Yuan some ideas.
"After receiving your message, I rushed over without stopping." said Lord Dazhi, "I'm exhausted and a little hungry. Wait for me to eat first."
As he spoke, he lifted the bone hanging around his neck, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and licked it a few more times.
Qi Yuan was stunned: "What kind of treasure is this?"
Seeing this, Lord Dazhi was a little panicked and retracted the bone: "Ahem, remember the last time we met, someone used a sick bird as a plot to make you sick.
At that time, the bird was burnt, so I didn't eat it because I was particular about people.
You ate the bird meat and prepared the bird bones for me..."
"I remember that I threw away the bones because the bird was sick." Qi Yuan clearly remembered.
The monks from the Mountain of Destiny used sick birds to plot against him. Later, he killed the people who plotted against him and used spells to destroy the Mountain of Destiny.
"Ahem, don't I think you are not infected? Doesn't this mean that birds are not poisonous?
I saw that the bones were not burnt, so I picked them up and tasted them.
It’s just that this bone is too strong and cannot be chewed." Lord Dazhi said.
"That's it." Qi Yuan nodded.
At this time, Lord Dazhi said: "I have some ideas about the mark you mentioned."
"Oh?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up.
The True Lord of Great Wisdom is worthy of being the True Lord of Great Wisdom, and he will reap rewards as soon as he comes.
"Do you still remember that I once saw a book in my dream?" said Lord Dazhi.
"Could it be that you also saw a method to remove the mark in the book?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up.
Qi Yuan's understanding of the Yangshen realm came from the book in Dazhi Zhenjun's dream.
True Lord Dazhi said: "Even if there is, it doesn't count."
"Dazhi Zhenjun, please stop pretending to be an expert. My brother still doesn't know whether you are capable or not?" Qi Yuan said.
"Where did that sick bird come from?" said Lord Dazhi.
"This door!" Qi Yuan waved his hand, and a small wooden door appeared.
This wooden door came from the fateful sorcerer who plotted against him.
The appearance of this door is related to the Wanshu Gate that Qi Yuan saw in Liufeng Realm.
"Yes, this door is very similar to the legendary Door of Truth!
The Gate of Perfection is the supreme treasure and the first of all rare treasures!
It is rumored that when all the powerful people in the Immortal Realm reach the Supreme Principle, the Supreme Principles they comprehend will leave a mark on the Gate of Supreme Principle.
This door, protected by the most rational rules, will surely be able to isolate all marks, cause and effect in the world!"
Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment.
Because he remembered that when he was in the Liufeng Realm, he realized the original magical power and when he forgot the Heart Sutra, he also left a mark on the Gate of Ten Thousand Souls.
Am I the wisest?
I do not know how?
At this time, Qi Yuan looked at Lord Dazhi with suspicion: "You know so much. If reality is a game, you must have a good relationship with the planner."
Qi Yuan increasingly felt that Lord Dazhi was mysterious and full of mist.
Perhaps, this fog has a name, called the halo of wisdom.