I hope it’s our palace master.
"Yu'er, bring me a pen. I want to write my autobiography!"
Fairy Taiyin suddenly jumped up like a carp. Miaomu was a little confused by the sudden request. She said, "Palace Master, aren't you planning to send it out next month? Now the main thing is to refine your faith."
In order to restore the strength of Taiyin Xingjun, the Moon Palace took a two-pronged approach in terms of faith and practice. On the one hand, it cooperated with the government to win over a large number of complicated believers, and on the other hand, it provided many spiritual objects. In this way, it would take about three months to reach the Golden Elixir, and 18 months to reach the late stage or even the peak.
This is the biggest advantage of the reincarnated ones over the local monks. Their cultivation speed is like riding a rocket. They have already reached the peak, so it is impossible for them to run long distances with the local monks.
"Hurry up and finish this damn thing, then go see the Immortal and ask him to help me refine it." Taiyin Star Lord said this in a decisive tone, and if you didn't know the tone, you would think he wanted to refine his faith himself.
"." Miaomu was speechless. It seemed that what he said made sense.
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The next day, the Moon Palace welcomed a guest from Qi, the Jindan Elder of the Tianjian Sect.
He walked into the hall, bowed to the Taiyin Star Lord above me, and then stated his purpose: "I am here on the orders of the Sect Master to purchase all the portraits of living immortals in "The Path to Immortality". I hope that the Star Lord will bear the pain and part with them. The Tianjian Sect will pay a high price."
As for the Fairy Taiyin, Jianxian had never completely forgotten about her. Especially after the publication of "Seeking Immortality", Jianxian read it immediately, but he did not see any clues from it.
However, she was deeply attracted by the portrait inside. This was Brother Li whom she had never seen before.
So there was this request for the painting, and the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect were naturally reluctant to do so. But even though they were extremely reluctant, they could only obey the Sect Master's request. If the Sword Immortal wanted to kill innocent people or send the Heavenly Sword away, they would risk their lives to stop him.
But asking for a painting was not an excessive request, and they could not think of any reason to refuse.
Looking for a painting?
Rabbit was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this sword woman would be interested in his paintings. Sure enough, cold women always focus all their energy on one aspect, such as the immortal.
Although she was reluctant to hand over the immortal's painting to the sword immortal, in order to confuse the other party, Rabbit still generously gave it to the Tianjian Sect.
After several days of communication, she received a letter from the Sword Immortal.
【Taiyin, the one who knows me】
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Tianque Mountain, top of Tianjian Peak.
Under the green pines, a cool woman held a scroll in her hands, with a rare soft light in her eyes.
In the painting, a Taoist priest in green clothes and a woman are walking on a bluestone path. The two of them are holding a bamboo umbrella and walking very close to each other.
Dong Yunshu gently brushed the scroll, and a wisp of sword intent removed the ink of the woman in it, leaving only a Taoist in green. Although it somewhat destroyed the structure and artistic conception of the scroll, she nodded with great satisfaction.
It’s a pity that I have never learned painting, and adding my own image without permission will only destroy the original artistic conception.
Dong Yunshu gently let go of the scroll, and it automatically floated in the air, hovering three steps away from him. There were dozens of similar scrolls around him, and each of them was of the same Taoist priest.
These were all given to him by Taiyin Xingjun. His painting skills were very good. He was able to simulate a little bit of Brother Li's artistic conception, which was why Dong Yunshu liked it.
“Nothing has happened recently.”
If something happened to Zhou Di, she could investigate for a few more months. Thinking back, it has been a long time since I last saw Brother Li. Three months, three days and twenty hours.
Suddenly, a figure climbed up Tianjian Peak. Dong Yunshu raised his fingertips slightly to put away all the scrolls, and the figure landed 10 steps away from him.
He was an elder of the Tianjian Sect, holding ten scrolls in his hands. These were all "The Path to Immortality", which were divided into two types, one was ink painting, and the other was pure text record.
This time there are obviously too many. Generally speaking, each update consists of one ink painting and three text records.
"Master, this is a new phase of the quest for immortality."
"Um."
Dong Yunshu nodded slightly, and the Tianjian Sect elder put all the microphones on the ground, turned around and flew down Tianjian Peak.
Just as he flew to the middle of the mountain, he suddenly felt an incomparable sword intent coming from above. Looking up, he saw ten miles of white clouds being chopped into powder by the Tai Shang Wuji sword intent, and a chilling murderous intent came over him.
On top of Tianjian Peak, Dong Yunshu was reading the latest volume of “The Path to Immortality” with coldness in his eyes.
[Seeking immortality, immortality means longevity]
There seems to be nothing wrong with this sentence. Many people seek immortality for longevity, but Dong Yunshu smelled something wrong. Although she doesn't like to play tricks, it doesn't mean she is a fool.
If you really use your brain, you will find that you are quite intelligent.
"I hope you don't have any bad intentions."
Continue flipping down, the first ink painting is a Taoist suppressing the Demonic Abyss, which is now the famous "The Dying Immortal Suppresses the Demonic Abyss with His Own Strength".
But there is no trace of old age in the portrait. He is so powerful that he can cover the sky with one hand and is invincible in the world.
[Three hundred years into the Immortal Calendar, the Demonic Abyss appeared in the world, and the Immortal alone suppressed the Demonic Abyss. ]
[In the same year, I passed the Yuanying Tribulation. This body had no heart to pursue the Tao, no strength to fight for the Tao, and no resources to achieve the Tao. I fell into the tribulation and was saved by an immortal. I am still alive.]
[Life is only a few years long, it's a pity that I won't see the immortal again]
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Three hundred years into the immortal calendar, in the Moon Palace.
Miaomu, wearing a green long skirt and holding a pill in her hand, walked into the white jade palace. The floor and pillars of the room were made entirely of white jade, carved with intricate and gorgeous patterns.
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