Forced to become the top darling in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 283
"Drawing for fun." Shen Zhen put away the scroll, raised his head to enjoy the sunshine, and said slowly, "I haven't painted for a long time, and if I don't paint again... I will be born with my hands."

Although she is Qingyun Mountain's pawn, she has learned the essence of Qingyun Mountain's abilities.

This painting is one of them.

The final result of the god-calling formation that Yan carefully prepared was known without thinking, and Shen Zhen had to gain a little life for himself.

If you really die unfortunately, you can't just die yourself.

Fortunately, my father and Ah Chen are very far away from me, and it may be many years before the news of my demise reaches their ears.

Besides, he had died once before, so they shouldn't be too sad this time.

Taking the painting from Yan Shenzheng's hand, Shen Zhen frowned, "What are you still doing here?"

"I can be where I want to be."

"Then you can continue to sit here." Shen Zhen snorted coldly, turned and left.

It was afternoon, and it was time for Taibaizong's disciples to rest, and the road was full of disciples walking together.

"Hi, Miss Jiu'er."

When they saw Shen Zhen and avoided him, they saluted in fear.

Shen Zhen nodded slightly.

The martial arts competition in the autumn competition is about to start. After the martial arts competition is over, go back to Qingyun Mountain, and then come back to summon the gods and the formation is almost finished.

"Miss Jiu'er, have you decided to participate in the martial arts competition in the autumn competition? Oh, it's really great. I'm worried that you won't agree to go."

Feng Wuhua rubbed his hands happily, and invited Shen Zhen into the hall, "Sit down, the old man will tell you about the time for this martial arts meeting."

"Sovereign, please tell me."

"For this martial arts competition, apart from the three Dizong sects from Hidden Dragon Youyu going to Tianzong together, there will also be a group of disciples from Qingyun Mountain. The time is scheduled to be held on the first day of October. Arrive the day before the fall game."

"Qingyun Mountain?" Shen Zhen frowned, isn't it true that people from the lower realms cannot come to Jiuyou Tianyu?

Seeing Shen Zhen's doubts, Feng Wuhua smiled and said, "Qingyun Mountain is not under the jurisdiction of Jiuyou, nor is it under the jurisdiction of Jingzhou, the lower realm. Don't care about the world."

After all, Feng Wuhua also became puzzled, "Qingyun Mountain always doesn't care about world affairs, not to mention the Spring and Autumn Martial Arts Festival in Zhelong Youyu, even the banquet held by Jiuyou Tiangong, they will not participate. Eh? Come and join our little Spring and Autumn Festival."

Feng Wuhua saw that Shen Zhen was still dazed and happy. It was rare to see her like this, so he continued to say to Shen Zhen, "Miss Jiu'er doesn't know that Qingyun Mountain is normal. Qingyun Mountain is a foreign land in our world of cultivating immortals. Few people mention this place, and few people can remember such a place."

Shen Zhen knew about Qingyun Mountain, but he never thought that Qingyun Mountain was also so famous in Jiuyou Tianyu.

"Thank you, suzerain, for clarifying the confusion. This disciple is suddenly enlightened." Shen Zhen clasped his hands together, "Then disciple will go back and prepare, and set off with suzerain tomorrow."

It seems that there is no need to go back to Qingyun Mountain. There are not only a few disciples from Qingyun Mountain that can be brought out.

Si Yan is in it.

Simon probably will follow along.

"Miss Jiu'er, go back and prepare."

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After Lu Ang got off the branch, he sat on the ground all the time, feeling as depressed as if he had lost his soul.

When Zhao Facai found him, he almost thought that his soul had been absorbed.

(End of this chapter)