Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 569: Master of Qin, Chess and Painting!

"Ding, congratulations to the host, occupying the empty domain, sign in and reward the holy soldier 'Breaking Front Sword'!"

In the imperial capital, Qin Wudao couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the prompt in his mind.

Occupying an ancient Dao domain will only reward a holy soldier!
The system is getting more and more stingy!

"It seems that we can only wait for the rewards from the three holy realms!"

Qin Wudao whispered.

Since the dispatch of troops to the three holy lands, several Dao domains have been merged into the territory of the Great Qin Holy Court every day, contributing many opportunities to sign in.

Without exception, the treasures rewarded by the system are not what he wants!

He also knew that with the strengthening of the Great Qin's national power, the rewards obtained for capturing ordinary Dao domains could no longer provide him with effective help.

I only hope to capture the holy level Dao domain and be able to sign in Kyushu tripod!
"Ding, congratulations to the host, occupying the Holy Heaven Dao Domain, sign in and reward Yu Boya, the lute saint, do you want to summon?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, occupying the Sacred Forest Daoyu, sign in and reward Chess Master Yan Ziqing, do you want to summon?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, occupying the Jinding Taoist domain, signing in and rewarding the painting saint Wu Daozi, do you want to summon?"

But soon, Qin Wudao's wish came to nothing, which also proved one thing, the more he wanted, the more he couldn't get it.

Among the rewards from the three holy places, there is still no trace of the Kyushu tripod.

"Do you want to continue the attack?"

Qin Wudao rubbed his temples and fell into deep thought.

If he doesn't block the gap in the world, he will always feel uneasy. To put it bluntly, he has no sense of security!

Can occupy hundreds of Dao domains in a row, sign in and reward hundreds of times, but failed to summon the Kyushu Cauldron, continue to attack the rest of the holy land, can it be summoned?

"Forget it, let's go step by step and fight steadily!"

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Wudao gave up the idea of ​​sending troops.

He can't disrupt the current rhythm because of unknown dangers.

Everything has two sides. If you choose to continue to attack, you may occupy the entire primitive continent, but you will still not be able to obtain the Kyushu tripod.

And follow the plan formulated in the past, and vigorously develop national strength, maybe before the arrival of other world powerhouses, the Great Qin Holy Court will already have the ability to fight.

No one knows the dangers and opportunities, who will come first!
"System, summon all!"

After making up his mind, Qin Wudao said to himself.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The clear sky is full of wind and clouds.

Three magnificent and mysterious auras, passed down from the Nine Heavens, formed many visions, occupying the east, south, and north of the imperial capital!
In the east, a man in a long robe came from the mountains and rivers. He was playing a zither with his hand, and the fairy sound echoed in the heaven and earth, making people intoxicated.

In the south, the power of the void sank, and the black and white mysterious light penetrated the world, condensing a ten thousand zhang chessboard, filled with black and white chess pieces, as mysterious and changeable as stars.

In the north, a literati with a writing brush appeared, using the blue sky as paper and white clouds as ink, he painted a pair of exquisite masterpieces.

"The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have already produced three masterpieces, how can I be missing?"

In a certain courtyard, Wang Xizhi, who was practicing calligraphy, raised his head and smiled, picked up the brush in his hand, lightly dipped it in ink, and waved it towards the void.

In the western sky of the imperial capital, the way of calligraphy emerged, and a pavilion evolved. There were 41 literati drinking wine and composing poems.

Music, chess, calligraphy and painting!

All four come together!

The light of countless Dao laws soared into the sky, and three kinds of 'new' Dao were born out of nowhere.

"Your Majesty, Yu Boya, Yan Ziqing, and Wu Daozi, greet you!"

In the imperial study room, three figures respected and saluted.

The one on the far left is Yu Boya, dressed in Chinese clothes, with an elegant temperament, one with all things, and connected with the gods.

In his hand, he held a Guqin with seven strings in total, and faintly, he could hear melodious music, with a wide range, deep timbre, and long reverberation.

In the middle is Yan Ziqing, who looks ordinary and is inconspicuous in the crowd.

There is only one pair of eyes, which are extraordinarily deep, capable of insight into all things, with the general plan of being out of the world, and the fine plan of entering the world.

On the far right is Wu Daozi, with white hair and a smile on his face all the time, just an amiable old man next door, who doesn't look like a saint at all.

"Please get up!"

Qin Wudao raised his hand and checked the information of the three of them with great interest.

Being able to be called a 'Holy' means standing at the pinnacle and reaching a level that ordinary people can't touch!
Name: Yu Boya!

Cultivation: the peak of the Eternal Emperor Realm!

Cultivation method: "Xianyin Jue"!
Title: Qin Sheng!
Supernatural powers: high mountains and flowing water!

Brief introduction: In the Spring and Autumn Period, a native of Yingdu, Chu State, worked as a doctor in Jin State, and learned piano from Mr. Chenglian.

He has mastered various performance techniques, but the teacher feels that when he plays, he often does not understand deeply, lacks charm, and cannot resonate with the appreciation.

In order to train Boya to be a real luthier, Mr. Cheng Lian took Boya to Penglai Mountain in the East China Sea, and then went away by boat.

In the past ten days, Mr. Cheng Lian hadn't come back yet. Boya looked out on the island, faced the vast sea, listened to the surging waves, and suddenly got inspiration.

Name: Yan Ziqing!

Cultivation: the peak of the Eternal Emperor Realm!

Cultivation method: "Playing Chess Jue"!
Title: Chess Master!
Supernatural powers: 36 ways to kill!
Brief introduction: The famous chess player of the Eastern Wu of the Three Kingdoms, the son of Wu Weiwei of the Three Kingdoms, and the second generation of Go, is honored as the master of chess!
Name: Wu Daozi!

Cultivation: the peak of the Eternal Emperor Realm!

Cultivation method: "Danqing Miaobi Jue"!
Title: Painting Saint!
Supernatural powers: the picture of the heavenly king sending the son, the picture of the Ming emperor accepting the seal, and the picture of Zhong Kui with ten fingers!

Introduction: A famous painter in the Tang Dynasty, honored as a saint in the history of painting, was called to the court for his good paintings in the first year of Kaiyuan. He is good at Buddhism, Taoism and figures, and is good at creating murals.

"Decree, canonize Yu Boya, Yan Ziqing, and Wu Daozi as second-rank enshrined, university scholars, teach the Dao, and invigorate the soul of the Qin Dynasty!"

Qin Wudao ordered solemnly.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are an important part of Chinese culture. He firmly believes that in this world, there should also be a bright light.

"Emperor Soul! The poor monk is here for revenge!"

"Get out quickly, or the poor monk will slaughter the Yongsheng Pavilion and flatten the 'Endless Cliff'!"

Above the Yongsheng Pavilion, a sea of ​​Buddha appeared, and indistinctly, countless strong Buddhists could be seen standing in a row, with wide-open eyes, protruding eyeballs, and their faces were as mighty and fearsome as King Kong.

Zhijue Buddha stepped into the air and roared angrily. His stalwart and boundless body was golden on one side and black on the other.

The Buddha's magic soared to the sky, bursting out with terrifying power, covering the world and covering the universe.

The Central Territory was shocked!
Countless strong men suddenly raised their heads, their faces full of sorrow.

Seeing the end of the Great Qin Sacred Court's war in the central region, a period of peace can be ushered in. Unexpectedly, Buddhism launched an attack on the headquarters of the Yongsheng Pavilion again.

(End of this chapter)