Chapter 249 Father God Comes Out
In the present world, Qiu Wuji hides in his room and paints, feeling upset in his heart.
She also realized that she had opened Pandora's box. What if Chu Ge thought that this was her intention and started writing essays like crazy, and directly used this method to conquer Sect Leader Qiu? What should she do then?
Qiu Wuji didn't want to be trapped in this way at all.
It was all because I was touched before and thought he was so nice. I wanted to treat him better, but I couldn't let it go, so I came up with this bad idea. What should I do now? If he continues to write, I'm afraid that my real body will be confused and put on the bed by him. It's a natural plot that I can't resist at all!
Qiu Wuji opened the door cautiously and looked into Chu Ge's room, only to find that Chu Ge had already closed the extra document and started typing the main text.
Qiu Wuji was stunned for a moment, as if he knew what he was thinking, and the worried and annoyed look disappeared. He leaned against the door and watched his back as he typed diligently, his eyes sparkling with soft light.
This body of his only retained a little bit of his spiritual energy for typing, and the rest was just instinct. In other words, his instinct didn't want to get her in this way, so he ended it directly.
He is really nice.
In the world of the book, what Chu Ge called facing the wall was to be in the secret room where Qiu Wuji himself was in seclusion, looking at the stone carvings of Qiu Wuji's swordsmanship experience.
Before everyone knew each other, Qiu Wuji had no intention of accepting disciples. All of her inheritance can be said to be in this secret room. In a sense, this secret room is even the tomb she reserved for herself. There are layers of mechanisms and formations outside, and various magic weapons are few but exquisite. It can be called the ultimate BOSS-level maze in this world.
The sword engraving on the stone wall at the core of the secret room is her inheritance for those who are destined to receive it thousands of years later.
Now, all of them are left to the traitor Chu Ge.
Before, Chu Ge’s cultivation was insufficient, so it was useless for him to come in. But now, after experiencing various sword trainings, he had some knowledge, and he was actually immersed in looking at the stone carvings.
Qiu Wuji sat cross-legged in the center, watching Chu Ge studying the murals, with a soft light in his eyes.
Inside and outside the book, different scenes, same thoughts.
"Huh... this wall carving, nine shallow... oh no, from shallow to deep, the explanation is very subtle, it really contains all the true meaning of swordsmanship in this world. With my current practice and knowledge of swordsmanship, I can only understand the shallow level." Chu Ge turned around and said sincerely: "You are really amazing, Qiu... Oh, Master."
"You wrote it." Qiu Wuji forgot to care about his slip of the tongue and said lazily.
Chugo: "Huh? I didn't write that."
Qiu Wuji came to his senses and realized that he had indeed not written this. This was something he did "outside the plot", and he started carving it after he severed his relationship with Chu Tiange. At that time, he felt that he should leave a legacy for future generations.
In fact, the process of carving this set of things is also the process of the clone slowly getting familiar with Chu Ge in the real world... At that time, the real body was in seclusion all the time, and was mainly doing this work.
"Ahem." Qiu Wuji coughed dryly to cover up his guilty conscience, and frowned, "You can only understand the shallowest part of your cultivation. Do you know how shallow your foundation is?"
"It's not bad... If the previous Golden Bell Cover and Plum Blossom Hand are not counted, I have only practiced swordsmanship for two short periods of time, which only add up to a few days."
Qiu Wuji said calmly: "For others, this is genius speed, but you are different...Father God."
"Emmmm..."
"Everything in this world comes from your hands and can be considered as originally yours. Now you are just picking it up again. It would be too embarrassing if you were proud of this speed." Qiu Wuji sighed: "I also know that I am pushing you too hard, but... I think you should be able to do it."
"Okay." Chu Ge was somewhat helpless: "You still want to force me to do something? Just say it..."
"No." Qiu Wuji said: "I still know the truth that more haste makes waste. Now you have two choices, choose one for yourself."
"Which two?"
"One is to go to the Sutra Library and learn it level by level. The other is to go to the inner sect martial arts arena and challenge each one of them. The former accumulates theoretical knowledge, while the latter accumulates practical ability."
“Why can’t we challenge during the day and study at night?”
"...You just complained that I pushed you too hard."
Chu Ge suddenly laughed: "Speaking of which...what are you so anxious about?"
Qiu Wuji subconsciously said: "So that you can travel the world."
"However, my current level seems to be much higher than the standard for most disciples to leave the mountain. I am already qualified to go out into the martial arts world."
Qiu Wuji was stunned for a long time before he realized, yes...
My standards are too high. In fact, the standard for inner disciples to go out of the mountains is to build a foundation, and outer disciples can just practice Qi and float around. Chu Ge is now in the late stage of building a foundation, and it is not just pure dead practice. He has also accumulated a certain amount of swordsmanship. Most inner disciples are not his opponents.
Do you need a golden elixir before going out? In most sects, a golden elixir is already an old monster.
Chu Ge added: "In fact, in theory, even if I am a mortal, I can go out with you. With the protection of the invincible master in the world, what can go wrong? But I know you hope that I can fight on my own and experience everything in this world by myself, instead of just relying on gigolos to make a living..."
Qiu Wuji's face was stern, as cold as frost: "Change the word."
"... That's what I mean. Anyway, I can go out now, Master. If you want to train me in actual combat, then let the martial arts world of this world train me. What's the point of training with my disciples?"
Qiu Wuji thought blankly for a long time, feeling that his dream came true too suddenly.
It turns out that he could have already traveled around the world with me, sword in hand.
What have I been forcing him to do these days... It's all for nothing. Even I am conflicted, and my trumpet has betrayed me...
She was actually a little nervous with anticipation, and asked carefully: "Have you decided where to go? Or are you just wandering around aimlessly?"
"I have thought about it." Chu Ge said, "I am not suitable to appear in the focus of the plot of the book, such as the place where good and evil are fighting. I can't mess around. It will easily cause the plot to be disrupted, which is just looking for trouble."
"so?"
"The world is huge. There are bizarre stories happening everywhere where my pen and ink haven't been. There are people and treasures that are not written in the book. We can ask the sect to collect information and see if there are any interesting places that are not written in the book, and then we can go there to play."
Qiu Wuji was in a good mood and sent a message to the Intelligence Hall: "Send me a copy of the interesting things that happened in various places recently."
Chugo added: "If there is really no place to go, then I also have a destination to go to."
"where?"
"Let's go find Little Flame to play... He's not in a place that the plot can reach in the short term, and that's a demon cave, with all kinds of birdmen around. Isn't that enough experience for me?"
Qiu Wuji's expression became very strange.
How come Yan Qianlie, the peerless demon lord who was once his greatest enemy and had battled wits and courage with him for many years and was able to burn heaven and earth, ended up in such a position?
"I feel..." She hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "You like him quite a lot?"
Chu Ge said: "He was originally designed to be a charming villain hero, not a stepping stone like the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord. Of course I have feelings for him. In addition..."
He paused and whispered, "If you reflect the beauty and kindness in my heart, then he reflects the evil and violence in my heart. When I want to kill someone, my first reaction is to find him... Maybe I need such a person, instead of learning bad things from him."
Qiu Wuji thought for a moment and smiled, "Then we don't need to find a place to play. The Flame Heart where Yan Qianlie is hiding is tens of thousands of miles away from here. I'm afraid you won't have enough time to walk halfway in the next few days. It's said that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I hope that on the way to find the little flame, the world in this book can also become clearer and clearer in the heart of the Father God, just like another present world."
Chu Ge let out a long sigh: "Then... let's go out!"
(End of this chapter)
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