Chapter 524
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Under the attention of all the people, Xiao Jing, who was wearing a purple gold crown, floated up and blended into the picture of returning to the truth with mountains and rivers.
After that, the true biography of Ding Yao, Wang Gan and other major immortal sects also entered, followed by geniuses of many powerful forces.
In a blink of an eye, Gu Chen was the only one left.
"Squeak!"
With a look of interest on his face, Bai Yuan urged Gu Chen to get up quickly.
"Don't worry, this painting can't run away again."
Gu Chen smiled and walked towards the scroll without any haste.
"My honored guest, it's best not to bring spirit beasts into the painting." At this time, the disciple of Island Master Penglai reminded.
"There shouldn't be a rule that spirit beasts can't enter, right? I heard that the island owner cherishes talents, and if a monkey has talent, he won't stop it, right?" Gu Chen looked at the island owner of Penglai.
This remark made many monks present burst into laughter. Does a monkey have the talent to comprehend spells?
If this is the case, wouldn't this group of people live on dogs?
Gu Chen's words made many monks open their mouths, sneering and sarcastic.
The disciple who had led Gu Chen into Mount Penglai before came to the side of the island master of Penglai and whispered something in his ear.
When Penglai Island Master heard about it, he looked at Gu Chen in a little surprise.
"It turned out to be a little friend of the Gu family. The old man has always been eclectic in his questions, and there is no restriction on race. This monkey can enter the painting."
After the master of Penglai Island finished speaking, the voice that was still laughing at Gu Chen just now suddenly weakened.
"The Gu family..."
The faces of many monks changed, and only then did they realize that the other party was able to sit with the true disciples of the Thirteen Immortal Sect just now, how could it be an ordinary monk?
"It turned out to be a member of the Gu family, don't they never participate in the Haitian feast?"
"Oops, I just laughed a little louder..."
Some monks regretted it too much, especially Zhuang Fan and others who were almost on the same road with Gu Chen, were even more frustrated and annoyed.
The other party is really from the Gu clan!
These words came from the mouth of Penglai Island Master, but no one doubted Gu Chen's identity.
When Gu Chen saw the word "Gu", he could silence the group of people who were still laughing at him just now, and once again realized the strength of his family in the Fairy Continent.
With the permission of the owner of Penglai Island, he strode towards the landscape painting, and as soon as he got close to the painting, people melted into it like ink.
The same is true for the white ape.
Seeing that the monks of the Gu family ignored their offense, all the monks present heaved a sigh of relief.
This family is too mysterious and powerful, no one wants to offend for nothing.
All the geniuses entered the painting, and I have to say that they are indeed very talented. This time, no one was immediately ejected from the painting, and even after dozens of breaths, no one left the world of the painting.
This made all the monks look forward to it, wondering who would be the leader of this year's sea and sky feast.
Gu Chen entered the painting, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in the Jiangnan water village in the drizzle, and the mountains and forests in the distance were lush.
Tranquil, natural and comfortable.
The world in this painting made him feel that every pore in his body was stretched.
What Penglai Island Master said is right, this painting is filled with a sense of natural sincerity, which made Gu Chen, who had absorbed the innate body and was close to nature, become excited.
In the eyes of others, the rain is rain and the mountains are mountains, but in his eyes, the rain is not rain, and the mountains are not mountains.
His eyes revealed the light of Zen enlightenment, standing in the silent spring rain moistening things, he pointed casually.
Drizzt Drizzt Drizzt!
Under his finger, the rainwater all over the sky was intertwined into threads, turning into a large lingering net.
Just looking at the rain, he felt the artistic conception of the rain, and he came up with a trick of "spring rain turning into silk".
The white ape also felt the artistic conception of the rain, imitating Gu Chen and raised his hand, and unexpectedly used the same spell.
It was good at imitating and learning when it met Gu Chen, and now this learning ability has become stronger.
Hum——
When Gu Chen realized the spell of rain, the surrounding environment changed, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.
The strong wind blew away the clouds, and the sun in the sky seemed to be running wildly.
Gu Chen's white hair fluttered around, and his robe was rattled by the wind.
Thoughtful, he suddenly stretched out a hand, and the palm of his hand spun a few times in the void.
Then I saw that the gust of wind that was blowing towards him actually changed its trajectory when it approached him, turning into a tornado that revolved along him.
Gu Chen was in the eye of the wind, and the tornado connected to the sky and the ground, raging forward.
"The world in this painting is really a treasure!"
Gu Chen said with emotion, here he fell into the realm of enlightenment with ease, and he could create all kinds of spells at his fingertips.
The white ape imitated Gu Chen's appearance, and soon he was also in the tornado.
One person and one monkey exchanged a few glances, and they all grinned.
Don't miss this place!
...
It has been an hour since the last group of monks entered the picture of returning to true nature, and Wang Qian from Taihao Xianzong, Ding Yao from Guanghan Palace and others have all left the picture one after another.
They are worthy of being the true inheritance of Xianzong. Even the young casual cultivator who performed the best before only persisted for half an hour and comprehended twenty-three spells, but each of them was close to an hour, and the spells they comprehended were the worst. The number also exceeded fifty.
The young casual cultivator was an honest-looking, not tall young man, and he was proud of himself at first, but seeing the true disciples of Xianzong being so outstanding, his expression couldn't help but dimmed.
Sure enough, he was still far behind these geniuses with great inheritance.
After the true disciples of each sect came out, they were most concerned about the situation of their competitors. When they found out that they came out earlier than others, they couldn't help but feel annoyed.
After an hour and a half, almost everyone came out, and there was some commotion at the scene.
"How many people are left in the painting now, two and a half?"
Someone said in a suspicious tone.
Why do you say two and a half?
Because in the painting right now, only the true disciples of the Taoist sect, the monks of the Gu clan, and a monkey are left!
The Tiandao Sect has a special orthodox system. Many people are not surprised that Xiao Jing can persevere to the end, but it is a shock to many people that the monks of the Gu clan can persevere to this point.
In the inherent cognition of the Fairy Continent, the monks of the Gu family rely on their powerful blood, and they have always cultivated their own supernatural powers.
With the power of Baxue, the supernatural powers it can derive are better than most spells in the world.
May I ask, who would practice spells with a top bloodline and master a series of top supernatural powers?
Therefore, it was beyond everyone's expectation that the monks of the Gu family could persist for so long in the competition of comprehension of spells!
What's more, it doesn't matter if the monks of the Gu family have persisted until now, but the monkey beside him has persisted too!
This made many people feel suspicious. Could it be that this map of returning to the true landscape treats different races differently?
In the past two hours, a light flashed in the landscape painting, and Xiao Jing, who was so charming, came out.
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Under the attention of all the people, Xiao Jing, who was wearing a purple gold crown, floated up and blended into the picture of returning to the truth with mountains and rivers.
After that, the true biography of Ding Yao, Wang Gan and other major immortal sects also entered, followed by geniuses of many powerful forces.
In a blink of an eye, Gu Chen was the only one left.
"Squeak!"
With a look of interest on his face, Bai Yuan urged Gu Chen to get up quickly.
"Don't worry, this painting can't run away again."
Gu Chen smiled and walked towards the scroll without any haste.
"My honored guest, it's best not to bring spirit beasts into the painting." At this time, the disciple of Island Master Penglai reminded.
"There shouldn't be a rule that spirit beasts can't enter, right? I heard that the island owner cherishes talents, and if a monkey has talent, he won't stop it, right?" Gu Chen looked at the island owner of Penglai.
This remark made many monks present burst into laughter. Does a monkey have the talent to comprehend spells?
If this is the case, wouldn't this group of people live on dogs?
Gu Chen's words made many monks open their mouths, sneering and sarcastic.
The disciple who had led Gu Chen into Mount Penglai before came to the side of the island master of Penglai and whispered something in his ear.
When Penglai Island Master heard about it, he looked at Gu Chen in a little surprise.
"It turned out to be a little friend of the Gu family. The old man has always been eclectic in his questions, and there is no restriction on race. This monkey can enter the painting."
After the master of Penglai Island finished speaking, the voice that was still laughing at Gu Chen just now suddenly weakened.
"The Gu family..."
The faces of many monks changed, and only then did they realize that the other party was able to sit with the true disciples of the Thirteen Immortal Sect just now, how could it be an ordinary monk?
"It turned out to be a member of the Gu family, don't they never participate in the Haitian feast?"
"Oops, I just laughed a little louder..."
Some monks regretted it too much, especially Zhuang Fan and others who were almost on the same road with Gu Chen, were even more frustrated and annoyed.
The other party is really from the Gu clan!
These words came from the mouth of Penglai Island Master, but no one doubted Gu Chen's identity.
When Gu Chen saw the word "Gu", he could silence the group of people who were still laughing at him just now, and once again realized the strength of his family in the Fairy Continent.
With the permission of the owner of Penglai Island, he strode towards the landscape painting, and as soon as he got close to the painting, people melted into it like ink.
The same is true for the white ape.
Seeing that the monks of the Gu family ignored their offense, all the monks present heaved a sigh of relief.
This family is too mysterious and powerful, no one wants to offend for nothing.
All the geniuses entered the painting, and I have to say that they are indeed very talented. This time, no one was immediately ejected from the painting, and even after dozens of breaths, no one left the world of the painting.
This made all the monks look forward to it, wondering who would be the leader of this year's sea and sky feast.
Gu Chen entered the painting, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in the Jiangnan water village in the drizzle, and the mountains and forests in the distance were lush.
Tranquil, natural and comfortable.
The world in this painting made him feel that every pore in his body was stretched.
What Penglai Island Master said is right, this painting is filled with a sense of natural sincerity, which made Gu Chen, who had absorbed the innate body and was close to nature, become excited.
In the eyes of others, the rain is rain and the mountains are mountains, but in his eyes, the rain is not rain, and the mountains are not mountains.
His eyes revealed the light of Zen enlightenment, standing in the silent spring rain moistening things, he pointed casually.
Drizzt Drizzt Drizzt!
Under his finger, the rainwater all over the sky was intertwined into threads, turning into a large lingering net.
Just looking at the rain, he felt the artistic conception of the rain, and he came up with a trick of "spring rain turning into silk".
The white ape also felt the artistic conception of the rain, imitating Gu Chen and raised his hand, and unexpectedly used the same spell.
It was good at imitating and learning when it met Gu Chen, and now this learning ability has become stronger.
Hum——
When Gu Chen realized the spell of rain, the surrounding environment changed, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.
The strong wind blew away the clouds, and the sun in the sky seemed to be running wildly.
Gu Chen's white hair fluttered around, and his robe was rattled by the wind.
Thoughtful, he suddenly stretched out a hand, and the palm of his hand spun a few times in the void.
Then I saw that the gust of wind that was blowing towards him actually changed its trajectory when it approached him, turning into a tornado that revolved along him.
Gu Chen was in the eye of the wind, and the tornado connected to the sky and the ground, raging forward.
"The world in this painting is really a treasure!"
Gu Chen said with emotion, here he fell into the realm of enlightenment with ease, and he could create all kinds of spells at his fingertips.
The white ape imitated Gu Chen's appearance, and soon he was also in the tornado.
One person and one monkey exchanged a few glances, and they all grinned.
Don't miss this place!
...
It has been an hour since the last group of monks entered the picture of returning to true nature, and Wang Qian from Taihao Xianzong, Ding Yao from Guanghan Palace and others have all left the picture one after another.
They are worthy of being the true inheritance of Xianzong. Even the young casual cultivator who performed the best before only persisted for half an hour and comprehended twenty-three spells, but each of them was close to an hour, and the spells they comprehended were the worst. The number also exceeded fifty.
The young casual cultivator was an honest-looking, not tall young man, and he was proud of himself at first, but seeing the true disciples of Xianzong being so outstanding, his expression couldn't help but dimmed.
Sure enough, he was still far behind these geniuses with great inheritance.
After the true disciples of each sect came out, they were most concerned about the situation of their competitors. When they found out that they came out earlier than others, they couldn't help but feel annoyed.
After an hour and a half, almost everyone came out, and there was some commotion at the scene.
"How many people are left in the painting now, two and a half?"
Someone said in a suspicious tone.
Why do you say two and a half?
Because in the painting right now, only the true disciples of the Taoist sect, the monks of the Gu clan, and a monkey are left!
The Tiandao Sect has a special orthodox system. Many people are not surprised that Xiao Jing can persevere to the end, but it is a shock to many people that the monks of the Gu clan can persevere to this point.
In the inherent cognition of the Fairy Continent, the monks of the Gu family rely on their powerful blood, and they have always cultivated their own supernatural powers.
With the power of Baxue, the supernatural powers it can derive are better than most spells in the world.
May I ask, who would practice spells with a top bloodline and master a series of top supernatural powers?
Therefore, it was beyond everyone's expectation that the monks of the Gu family could persist for so long in the competition of comprehension of spells!
What's more, it doesn't matter if the monks of the Gu family have persisted until now, but the monkey beside him has persisted too!
This made many people feel suspicious. Could it be that this map of returning to the true landscape treats different races differently?
In the past two hours, a light flashed in the landscape painting, and Xiao Jing, who was so charming, came out.
Under the attention of all the people, Xiao Jing, who was wearing a purple gold crown, floated up and blended into the picture of returning to the truth with mountains and rivers.After that, the true biography of Ding Yao, Wang Gan and other major immortal sects also entered, followed by geniuses of many powerful forces.In a blink of an eye, Gu Chen was the only one left."Squeak!"With a look of interest on his face, Bai Yuan urged Gu Chen to get up quickly."Don't worry, this painting can't run away again."Gu Chen smiled and walked towards the scroll without any haste."My honored guest, it's best not to bring spirit beasts into the painting." At this time, the disciple of Island Master Penglai reminded."There shouldn't be a rule that spirit beasts can't enter, right? I heard that the island owner cherishes talents, and if a monkey has talent, he won't stop it, right?" Gu Chen looked at the island owner of Penglai.This remark made many monks present burst into laughter. Does a monkey have the talent to comprehend spells?If this is the case, wouldn't this group of people live on dogs?Gu Chen's words made many monks open their mouths, sneering and sarcastic.The disciple who had led Gu Chen into Mount Penglai before came to the side of the island master of Penglai and whispered something in his ear.When Penglai Island Master heard about it, he looked at Gu Chen in a little surprise."It turned out to be a little friend of the Gu family. The old man has always been eclectic in his questions, and there is no restriction on race. This monkey can enter the painting."After the master of Penglai Island finished speaking, the voice that was still laughing at Gu Chen just now suddenly weakened."The Gu family..."The faces of many monks changed, and only then did they realize that the other party was able to sit with the true disciples of the Thirteen Immortal Sect just now, how could it be an ordinary monk?"It turned out to be a member of the Gu family, don't they never participate in the Haitian feast?""Oops, I just laughed a little louder..."Some monks regretted it too much, especially Zhuang Fan and others who were almost on the same road with Gu Chen, were even more frustrated and annoyed.The other party is really from the Gu clan!These words came from the mouth of Penglai Island Master, but no one doubted Gu Chen's identity.When Gu Chen saw the word "Gu", he could silence the group of people who were still laughing at him just now, and once again realized the strength of his family in the Fairy Continent.With the permission of the owner of Penglai Island, he strode towards the landscape painting, and as soon as he got close to the painting, people melted into it like ink.The same is true for the white ape.Seeing that the monks of the Gu family ignored their offense, all the monks present heaved a sigh of relief.This family is too mysterious and powerful, no one wants to offend for nothing.All the geniuses entered the painting, and I have to say that they are indeed very talented. This time, no one was immediately ejected from the painting, and even after dozens of breaths, no one left the world of the painting.This made all the monks look forward to it, wondering who would be the leader of this year's sea and sky feast.Gu Chen entered the painting, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in the Jiangnan water village in the drizzle, and the mountains and forests in the distance were lush.Tranquil, natural and comfortable.The world in this painting made him feel that every pore in his body was stretched.What Penglai Island Master said is right, this painting is filled with a sense of natural sincerity, which made Gu Chen, who had absorbed the innate body and was close to nature, become excited.In the eyes of others, the rain is rain and the mountains are mountains, but in his eyes, the rain is not rain, and the mountains are not mountains.His eyes revealed the light of Zen enlightenment, standing in the silent spring rain moistening things, he pointed casually.Drizzt Drizzt Drizzt!Under his finger, the rainwater all over the sky was intertwined into threads, turning into a large lingering net.Just looking at the rain, he felt the artistic conception of the rain, and he came up with a trick of "spring rain turning into silk".The white ape also felt the artistic conception of the rain, imitating Gu Chen and raised his hand, and unexpectedly used the same spell.It was good at imitating and learning when it met Gu Chen, and now this learning ability has become stronger.HumWhen Gu Chen realized the spell of rain, the surrounding environment changed, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.The strong wind blew away the clouds, and the sun in the sky seemed to be running wildly.Gu Chen's white hair fluttered around, and his robe was rattled by the wind.Thoughtful, he suddenly stretched out a hand, and the palm of his hand spun a few times in the void.Then I saw that the gust of wind that was blowing towards him actually changed its trajectory when it approached him, turning into a tornado that revolved along him.Gu Chen was in the eye of the wind, and the tornado connected to the sky and the ground, raging forward."The world in this painting is really a treasure!"Gu Chen said with emotion, here he fell into the realm of enlightenment with ease, and he could create all kinds of spells at his fingertips.The white ape imitated Gu Chen's appearance, and soon he was also in the tornado.One person and one monkey exchanged a few glances, and they all grinned.Don't miss this place!...It has been an hour since the last group of monks entered the picture of returning to true nature, and Wang Qian from Taihao Xianzong, Ding Yao from Guanghan Palace and others have all left the picture one after another.They are worthy of being the true inheritance of Xianzong. Even the young casual cultivator who performed the best before only persisted for half an hour and comprehended twenty-three spells, but each of them was close to an hour, and the spells they comprehended were the worst. The number also exceeded fifty.The young casual cultivator was an honest-looking, not tall young man, and he was proud of himself at first, but seeing the true disciples of Xianzong being so outstanding, his expression couldn't help but dimmed.Sure enough, he was still far behind these geniuses with great inheritance.After the true disciples of each sect came out, they were most concerned about the situation of their competitors. When they found out that they came out earlier than others, they couldn't help but feel annoyed.After an hour and a half, almost everyone came out, and there was some commotion at the scene."How many people are left in the painting now, two and a half?"Someone said in a suspicious tone.Why do you say two and a half?Because in the painting right now, only the true disciples of the Taoist sect, the monks of the Gu clan, and a monkey are left!The Tiandao Sect has a special orthodox system. Many people are not surprised that Xiao Jing can persevere to the end, but it is a shock to many people that the monks of the Gu clan can persevere to this point.In the inherent cognition of the Fairy Continent, the monks of the Gu family rely on their powerful blood, and they have always cultivated their own supernatural powers.With the power of Baxue, the supernatural powers it can derive are better than most spells in the world.May I ask, who would practice spells with a top bloodline and master a series of top supernatural powers?Therefore, it was beyond everyone's expectation that the monks of the Gu family could persist for so long in the competition of comprehension of spells!What's more, it doesn't matter if the monks of the Gu family have persisted until now, but the monkey beside him has persisted too!This made many people feel suspicious. Could it be that this map of returning to the true landscape treats different races differently?In the past two hours, a light flashed in the landscape painting, and Xiao Jing, who was so charming, came out.
