Royal Master Painter

Chapter 367 Wenfu to the Sacred Valley

Yunlu, once the holy place of the Wenfu, has now become a place of right and wrong. Confucianism and Wenfu fought for this place, and the strong people who looked at the fairyland all suffered casualties.

The Wenfu has cultivated hundreds of thousands of scribes, who originally traveled around the world, but were recalled by Wei Changli.

There are two unnamed stone statues at Yunlu. One is holding a brush brush in high spirits, with the intention of pointing out the mountains and rivers, while the other is holding a long scroll, painting three thousand miles of mountains and rivers.

A man wearing a moiré mask stood in front of the stone statues, which were covered in dust because no one had cleaned them all year round. The masked man tore a piece off his clothes, and then began to carefully wipe the two stone statues. From top to bottom, there was no omission .

Suddenly a terrifying thunder light gathered from the clouds to form a dragon's head, and the thunder dragon opened its huge mouth and aimed at the stone statue.

The masked man remained motionless against the terrifying attack behind him, the thunder dragon was carrying the momentum of destroying the world, the masked man just snorted coldly, as if carrying the majesty of the world, the huge thunder dragon was directly crushed by such momentum and then disappeared in the invisible.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, I didn't expect Boss Qing to have such leisure and elegance to come here to see a stone statue"

"Ci Zhaoren, if you make such a joke again in the future, I will kill you"

"Coincidentally, I was just about to pass a message to you. If you secretly obstruct me from taking Jiang Li away, I will kill you too!"

Ci Zhaoren, the leader of this generation of Baiyang Sect, and Boss Qing is the leader of the White Tiger Nine Elders Association. Both of them are rare and strong in the world.

Now confronting each other in this narrow valley, without any movement, just the momentum makes the cliffs and stone walls on both sides still tremble, and boulders keep rolling down.

"It's your own trash"

Boss Qing ended this boring confrontation, because both of them knew very well that they couldn't really make a move until their goals were achieved.

"Whether it's their waste, or someone secretly doing it, I don't want to see it again."

"Are you looking for me just to talk nonsense?" Boss Qing looked at Ci Zhaoren coldly.

"Now the time is ripe, everything that Baiyangjiao should prepare is ready, and the time for cooperation has come," Ci Zhaoren said with a smile.

"Which one to start with"

"Of course Wenfu"

After hearing these two words, Boss Qing didn't reply in time.

"Why, can't bear it?" Ci Zhaoren sneered.

"There is nothing to give up"

"That's good, I'll lead the charge and take Jiang Greed away, and I'll leave the rest of the mess to you"

"it is good"

"Boss Qing, I advise you not to play any other tricks. Although you wear a mask all the time, others don't know your identity. Do you think you can hide it from me?

If your identity is exposed, it will not only destroy your reputation alone, but the reputation of thousands of years."

Ci Zhaoren smiled and left, while Boss Qing clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves, as if he was considering whether to get rid of Ci Zhaoren's hidden danger.

But in the end he chose to give up, he regarded Baiyangjiao as a knife, and now is not the time to turn his face, Ci Zhaoren also has the same thoughts as him, when the goal is achieved, there will naturally be a life-and-death battle between the two war.

After cleaning the stone statue, Boss Qing kowtowed to it, and then seemed to have made up his mind.

The power of the palm spewed out, and one of the stone statues collapsed directly.

"Bold villains, dare to break into the most sacred valley of our Wenfu and destroy the statue of my ancestor"

The original sky turned into a blue sea, and a person came here with endless sea water in anger.

"Zhuji doesn't protect Qi Cifeng?"

In the Wen Mansion, Qi Cifeng is the same existence as Wei Changli, and the only people in the entire Eight Mansions who can fight Zhuji Buyu are those few mansion masters.

Boss Qing looked in all directions, and after a pause, he wanted to leave Gu Nei.

How could Qi Cifeng give him a chance? The Six Skills of Danqing were brought into full play in Qi Cifeng's hands.

It was just a spirit control technique, the original sea water changed into thousands of forms, all kinds of sea monsters rolled and directly blocked all the exits, the valley turned into an underwater world, Qi Cifeng stepped on the waves and landed in front of Boss Qing.

"Don't try to struggle, you can't leave here without my permission"

"As expected of Zhuji's invincibility, the tone is really loud"

"Answer me a question, this most sacred valley is a place that only the previous masters of Wenfu can come to, it is extremely secretive, why do you know this place?"

"Since only the Palace Master can come, then why did you come?" Boss Qing asked back.

"I didn't expect the leader of the White Lake Guruhui to be from Wenfu just like me."

"Correct me, it was once..." Boss Qing was still calm and composed when facing Qi Cifeng.

"Just now you and the Ci Zhaoren of the Baiyang Sect were plotting against the Wenfu?"

"So what? At the beginning, Wen Zhenggong and Confucius wanted to end the ignorant era of cannibalism, so they created the Eight Houses, and it has been more than 400 years since then.

But today's eight prefectures are old and decayed, and tinkering is useless. The old order needs one person to break it.

Thinking about what happened to you, I think you should understand me, your existence is the greatest evil in Wenfu." Boss Qing's words were full of temptation.

"I admit that what you said makes sense, but why do you think you can be a savior?" Qi Cifeng sneered.

"Rotten soil cannot grow new sprouts, so I want to overthrow everything and start over. If you can help me, there is a chance to kill Wei Changli and destroy the Wenfu."

"I really want to kill Wei Changli, but I won't use the hands of outsiders, and I think I have such ambition and ability to change everything. If you destroy the Wenfu, you are making an enemy of me!"

Qi Cifeng's strength is beyond what the ninth level of Wangxian can describe. His spiritual power soars into the sky, his clothes dance wildly in the strong wind, and he single-handedly sets off a turbulent wave to catch Boss Qing.

Boss Qing's strength was the same, and he was shattered with a flick of his sleeve.

"Spirit Control"

"Spirit Control Technique!"

The two used at the same time except for the six techniques of Danqing. Qi Cifeng made the Raging Waves of the North Sea, but Boss Qing could also control it. The two sky-high water curtains collided with each other, causing drops of water to fall from the painting.

"Sun and Moon in the Mirror"

A long scroll flutters outside Qi Cifeng's body, rising from the scroll day by day.

The red sun turned into Jinwu, while the full moon swirled behind Qi Cifeng, and finally turned into a strange cat wearing black scales, a head with two horns and a tail with a single hook.

"Golden Crow of the Sun, Ghost of the Night!"

"As expected of Qi Cifeng, such power is really amazing." Boss Qing was also filled with emotion.

He used to display the power of the picture scroll in the battle between Wenfu and Lu Daoxuan, but Lu Daoxuan was his junior, Qi Cifeng still remembered the brotherhood and did not kill him.

But this time Qi Cifeng has only one purpose, and that is to kill Boss Qing, which is the reason for the instability of Yuling Continent.

Jin Wu flapped his wings and sprinkled boundless flames, and the flames stained Boss Qing's clothes. Boss Qing wanted to extinguish it with spiritual power, but the flames became stronger after encountering spiritual power.

"The sun is really hot? Where did you get it?"

The flame made Boss Qing a little apprehensive, but Qi Cifeng didn't answer.

"lunar eclipse"

Originally, the place where the Golden Crow was was clear and white, but a little bit of darkness swallowed the Golden Crow, and the place where Youying passed turned into pitch blackness, as dark as an abyss and nothing could be seen.

Qi Cifeng turned around and walked into the darkness, even his breath disappeared completely.

His eyes could not catch any movement, and he could hear the sound of waves and water, Boss Qing did not dare to underestimate the enemy. The Raging Waves of the North Sea and the Mirror of the Sun and the Moon were originally two paintings, but under the control of Qi Cifeng, they perfectly matched each other. together.

There are countless murderous intentions in the darkness, Boss Qing felt the seawater under his feet surged abnormally, and more than a dozen huge water spheres surged from the surface of the water.

"burst"

The explosion of the water polo even caused the dark space to collapse, and its power was nothing short of astonishing.

Boss Qing had thirteen layers of spiritual power covering his body, and the bursting water polo broke through twelve layers in a row, and even the third layer was shaking.

Boss Qing's complexion was livid, passive and restrained everywhere in this space, and Qi Cifeng clearly had the upper hand.

Youying is the divine beast of the night, and there is nothing against Youying in the dark.When a pair of blue eyes appeared in front of Boss Qing, a strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of my heart.

Youying opened her mouth wide, and the destructive sun flame directly engulfed Boss Qing.

"Vulnerable"

Even Wangxian Jiuzhong, Qi Cifeng never took it seriously.

When Qi Cifeng put away all the scrolls, he also found some abnormalities. He thought that the celebration meeting had been burnt to scorched earth, but there were some paints where he was standing before.

Qi Cifeng touched the ground with his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"There are not many people who can escape from my hands in the entire Yuling Continent. Boss Qing, who are you!"

"Looks like it's time to visit White Lake"

Wei Changli also received the news from the swordsman, with a serious expression.

"Lord Wei, the Baiyang Sect members were originally scattered all over the place and rarely met each other, but now they have all gathered together," Lu Yun said.

"Has anyone found out?"

"The mysterious leader of the Baiyang Sect, Ci Zhaoren, the Saintess Chaoyin, and the four great spiritual officials, eight of Yuan Jun died in 24, but four were added. Among the remaining Yuan Jun, the weakest one also has Guan Dao Realm, the strongest is that Yuanjun has already hoped to cultivate at the sixth level of immortality."

"It seems that these dignitaries are going to make a big move," Chen Daoshu said.

Wei Changli closed his eyes, feeling a bad feeling.Both the Eight Houses and the Baiyang Sect have deep enmity, especially the Wen House.

Thousands of years ago, during the heyday of the Baiyang Sect, it was the previous head of the Wen Mansion, Lord Xiaoyao, who led the powerhouses of the Eight Houses to destroy the Baiyang Sect, and the Ci family also died at the hands of the second generation head.
"Order everyone to evacuate Yunlu"

"Master Wei?"

Everyone looked at Wei Changli with some doubts. They managed to snatch back Yunlu with great difficulty. Although there are constant disputes with the Wenfu, the control is still in their hands.

"I suspect that Ci Zhaoren is here to ask for Wenfu"

"Master Wei, do you want to send a letter to other schools for help? If we have the power of Wenfu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist," Chen Daoshu said.

"Ask for help? Who do you ask for help? Because of Jiang Greed, we offended everyone. Do you think they are magnanimous and general-minded people?

I don't need a frame, I'm prepared for the best and the worst"

(End of this chapter)