My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal

Chapter 962: Thousand Peaks

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Hundred ghost towns are full of eyes, and there are potholes everywhere. The entire city was originally spread over a planet, but now, once the city is destroyed, the planet will be destroyed.

The vegetation withered, the mountains and rivers shattered, and large clouds of thunderclouds continued to land, and it seemed that the planet would soon be annexed.

Ghosts are rising, and hundreds of ghosts cross, and a huge hole appears in the center of the entire planet, directly penetrating.

This was originally an extremely prosperous city, but it was the junction of the Eternal Realm and Tianyu Realm, and later became the site of Tianyu Realm. The trade was prosperous, but after that war, there was no vitality.

The dense black clouds pressed against the sky, and the sky was gray, and a group of white-bone flying crows wandered in the air, looking for the rotten corpses.

On a dilapidated street, gray plants covered the ground, clicked, walked with a figure, and the mantle was distributed, describing the withered.

"Thousand Peak Taoist, this seat comes to you in person, don't you come out and see?"

The man looked up, terrifyingly, his jaw was flesh-free, revealing his bones, which was chilling.

The black and white pupils are cold and terrible.

"I'm killing the bone king, and I'm at the peak of the gods. Looking for you to cooperate, you don't agree, you are just a painter who has just entered the gods."

"Observe cooperation, otherwise, I will destroy you and refine your Yuanying."

call!

In front, the breeze rolled over, and a picture scroll floated out, slowly unfolding.

The scroll is a landscape painting, the ink color is slowly, the river is surging, and the person in the painting is sitting alone in a lonely boat.

Suddenly, the river water poured out of the scroll, and the people inside lightly fled the boat, and also fluttered down.

"Bone-killing king, you and I are two types of people. There is no cooperation at all. You need the Yin Vein, but I also need the master. It is divided into two. The power is greatly reduced, not to mention, you can't kill me."

It was a man like a teenager, with a clear eyebrow and a vermilion on his lips.

It is Qianfeng Taoist.

He wore a crown on his head, which was inlaid with 108 different kinds of diamonds, and the glow was filled.

The robe is the big red of Sao Bao, embroidered with gold rims, and those gold rims are all carved by the fine blood of the expensive gold dragon.

And the material of the whole dress is extravagant. It is a bark of ancient wood, with a fragrant fragrance. It is useless except expensive...

Qianfeng Taoist stood on the solitary boat and gently raised his hand to provoke the bone-killing Taoist. His fingers were full of precious stones and each of them was of great value.

"Master, I add up to all of you, they are more expensive than all your property. You are not qualified to threaten me."

"boom!"

The bone scepter in the bone killer's hand smashed to the ground, the entire street shattered instantly, and a large amount of rubble appeared in the air.

"You and I met for the first time, Qianfeng Taoist, it would be too much to give face."

Qianfeng Taoist smiled playfully: "This is not the first time we met. When I saw you, you were just beaten by Yan Luoxian."

"Wait, I have a picture as proof."

A picture floated out of his ring, and the picture was lifelike. It was the scene where the bone-killing king was trampled by Yan Luoxianzun under his feet.

"How do you have it!" The Bonekiller growled lowly.

"It's not clear to you poor people like you, in short, you should go wherever you go."

The bone-killing king is full of bone jaws, and in an instant, his figure appeared behind Qianfeng.

Above the scepter, the skeleton opened his mouth and followed the offensive, spitting out a thick smoke.

However, Qian Feng is not slow or slow, unfolding a painting, the sword light in the painting splits the sky, rushes to the clouds, and splits the dark clouds.

The bone-killing king's body was split in half, the transfiguration disappeared, and he returned to the same place as if nothing had appeared.

"Sword of Immortal Lord Yan Luo!"

He stared fiercely at the scroll, with only a sword in it.

"If you want to draw to this degree, you must put the sword in front of you day and night to observe, how can you have this picture!"

Qian Feng laughed: "Calm, I still have a lot. Do you want to try Bonekiller again?"

In front of him, dozens of scrolls appeared, all unfolded, and turned out to be portraits of Yan Luo Xianzun, or holding swords, or Tai Chi, or meditation, or soaring...

The dozens of scrolls seemed to come alive, and the people inside looked at the Bone King together.

The bone-killing king was horrified.

"Everyone says that Qianfeng Taoist people are mean and insidious, but I didn't expect it to be so. You have the ability to paint on the spot and fight me."

Qianfeng rolled his eyes: "King Bone King, this young master is a gentleman, disdain to quibble with you, hurry up."

The bone-killing king giggled: "Without my bone-killing king, you don't want to get the Yin vein, some people find me to cooperate."

The bone-killing king spoke, and his body broke apart, turning into bones, and the bones turned into small skulls again, leaving quickly.

"Fortunately, I haven't dealt with him. This is so poor that it will hurt my fortune."

Qianfeng Taoist is very rich and very rich. Before becoming a student of Chu Yi, he mastered several secret realms and life planets alone. In addition to a painting now, the value of which does not know the geometry, he is even richer.

For a general painter, a powerful pair of calligraphy and paintings may take years or even longer.

But Qianfeng Taoist, it took only a few days to complete.

This is why he is hailed as the most talented painter of this era.

"Yes, Senior Brother is handsome and handsome, can't deal with these ugly creatures."

Suddenly, a voice came from the alley.

"You don't have to praise me, I won't lend you any money. You have owed me 10.8 million spirit crystals by now. If you add hundreds of years of interest, hehe..."

"A slave at the peak of Yuanying on the market has only 10 million spirit crystals, and you can't afford to sell you."

Qianfeng's eyes squinted, and said angrily.

A figure appeared in the alley. It was Xia Houcheng who blinked at the Qianfeng Taoist.

"Dear Brother Seven, are you willing to sell my lovely brother."

Qianfeng Taoist sneered: "If you don't sell you, I will go bankrupt someday."

"Senior high-yield resembles a sow, it's just a matter of drawing a few more paintings." Xia Houcheng posted it cheeky.

Qianfeng creeped: "What are you doing."

Xia Houcheng scraped the gem on Qianfeng's finger with a knife and smiled: "This is magnolia stone. Brother, if you don't lend me money, then I can only scrape the powder of magnolia stone, which is also valuable."

Qianfeng stepped back three steps and covered his face with black lines.

Xia Houcheng smiled and said: "Seven Brothers, you painted so many teachers' portraits as a means of attack. The teacher knows that he will jump up and kill you, the traitor."

Qian Feng looked right: "This is love and miss."

He took the scroll and took Xia Houcheng to the run-down yard. At the next moment, the world changed, and inside it became an ancient castle. The castle was luxurious and luxurious, and a beautiful servant flowed.

"It's nice to have money." Xia Houcheng sighed, but the topic changed, and said, "I heard that Senior Brother created a Qianfengzong?"

"Too much money, no place to spend... Xia Houcheng, you come back to Master Ben, don't deduct the stone bricks, the stone bricks are not valuable..."

Xia Houcheng and Dong Ran ran back.

The two traversed through the ancient castle, and soon came to a secret room. The incense rose in the secret room, filled with mystery, and in the center was a portrait of Chu Yi.

"Today is the sacrificial day of the teacher. I also know that you feel uncomfortable and worship the teacher with me. If you were not a teacher, you would be sold into slavery by your father. Light."

Xia Houcheng has a weird face, he is really not sad.

After two people knocked three times, they got up.

"I advise you to leave the Hundred Ghost City as soon as possible. Now that there are some dangers here, you have also seen that even the bone-killing king is here, but he is in a distant world."

"As far as I know, there are people coming from Wanshen Township and Xitian Temple."

Xia Houcheng moved: "Brother, I know you care about me, but I'm already the pinnacle of Yuanying anyway."

Qian Feng shook his head and said firmly: "Master Ben doesn't care about you. The teacher said, where there is trouble, there is Xia Houcheng, where there is you, there is trouble."

"I don't want to be infected with bad luck by you."

His voice just fell, but he saw a streamer flashing fast. It was Gu Xingle, who fell into the ground in a state of embarrassment, and was very panic.

"Sovereign Lord, it's not good. Both the mother-in-law and the grandfather were killed by the people in the demon religion, and the man threatened to destroy our Qianfeng Sect."

Qian Feng looked at Xia Houcheng with a black line on his face: "Look, trouble is coming."

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