The evening breeze gently caressed, and the feast of Yungong ended, and many guests returned with great excitement. However, in another ten days, they may have to come and watch. Who will belong to Yungong in the future?

In a bronze hall, a painting scroll that is dozens of meters long is spread on the brocade. Yun Ni murmured: "This "Qingming Bian River Map" is a masterpiece, but it does not have the slightest ink rhyme, the techniques are complex and changeable, and the thirteen bridges have their own advantages, especially outside the city, the rhythm and painting methods are obvious differences. This person is definitely a master who has been obsessed with the painting path for a long time. I didn't expect that this Zhong was so young. Ningliang, do you know the details of this person?"

Yao Ningzhi was also looking at this work and said, "This person is a tribute to the inner gate of Xingsu City."

"Is Xingsu City? It seems to be quite big, but I saw that there was no ink rhyme fluctuation on him, and he was an ordinary person."

"Well, it seems like an ordinary person."

Yun Ni sat down and said, "It's been more than ten years since your skills were gone. I asked you to stay in Yun Palace. You have a strong personality and refuse to stay by my side. But the cold poison in the nine palaces is helpless. How did you heal?"

Yao Ningzhi pursed her red lips and said, "It was by chance that she found a spiritual medicine with extremely strong yang energy."

"Well, it seems that there is no way out. I am very happy that you can come back. This time the holy woman chose me to be optimistic about you, but why did she reject the man from Jiange?"

Yao Ningzhi said: "Before rushing to Yun Palace, Ningzhi destroyed several rogues from Siqiao, and also removed one hand from the outer door stationed in Jiange in Zhongzhou, so it would be better to refuse them in the future."

Yun Ni was not surprised. Understanding Yao Ningzhi's character, he would not be aimless. It must be because of those people who did too much, so he said, "It doesn't matter if a small outer sect worshiper is just about taking that oil bottle to the clouds. Wouldn't it be too risky?"

Yao Ningzhi looked at the spring in the mountains and murmured: "Do you have to? Don't you think it."

Yun Ni covered a blanket on his legs, looking like he was about to fall asleep, "It's up to you. You are all going to grow up. The elders in the sect are old. If there is no saint in Yun Palace, he will still be unable to get rid of the shadows of those two."

Yao Ningzhi looked at the sleepy Yun Ni and asked a question that no one dared to ask in the Yun Palace, "Master, is there really no hope?"

Yun Ni looked calm, "It's hard..."

If a person seeking the Tao has died, then his body will be lost every day.

After Yao Ningzhi left, Yun Ni was the only one left in the hall.

"Those who know others are wise, those who know themselves are wise. Those who overcome others are powerful. Those who overcome themselves are strong. Those who are content are rich. Those who are forced have ambitions. Those who do not lose their place for a long time. Those who die but do not die will live long. Zhong Shaojing, why are you doing this..." If this Taoist scripture can flow out, it will definitely be treasured by the world, but at this moment, it turned into ashes in Yun Ni's hands.

As the ink rhyme rose, Yun Ni's face looked even more tired.

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Cuiyunju

After Zhong Yue used the Poisonous Ink Chapter to absorb the ink rhyme of heaven and earth, he cooked tea on a small furnace. Although the following chapters of the [Condensing Ink One Qi Jue] did not seem to be of use to him, Zhong Yue believed that the ink rhyme of heaven and earth that he absorbed into his body every day would not disappear for no reason. Although he did not enter the dantian, he was always stored in his body, and although he was absorbed into his bones by the domineering gods and nine forces.

Now, as Zhong Yue peeked, his own bones were heavier than the previous ones, and some parts were even shiny!

"You must be surprised now, right?"

Zhong Yue looked at Yao Ningzhi who was riding a phoenix and was ready to make the tea, saying, "Where did you keep this big bird before?"

In his influence, Qinghui seemed to have no place to accommodate such a big bird.

Yao Ningzhi said lightly: "Have you forgotten your previous wound?"

Zhong Yue said: "Is it cured? Didn't it mean Jiuyou Mo Yan?"

Yao Ningzhi said indifferently: "Here, it is called Jiuyou Moyan."

Zhong Yue: “…”

Yao Ningzhi made a move in the seat, looked at the tea tray, and said, "Didn't you really have Ningmo into the Tao?"

“The weather is pretty good today.”

"There is a very powerful force in you that is sealed, if I guess correctly."

Zhong Yue didn't say anything while drinking tea.

Yao Ningzhi continued: "I don't mind you not cooperating, after all, the grudges are cleared now."

"I have a question, I want to ask you."

"Tell me."

Zhong Yue put down the teacup, "You sent the medicine that day, did you turn it back later?"

"Hmm?" Yao Ningzhi raised his eyebrows.

"I remember that day...a little strange."

Yao Ningzhi said: "It's like this after drinking medicine."

"It's not that weird kind of medicine, but... that kind..."

"Um?"

"Do you understand the feeling of peeing?"

Yao Ningzhi was furious, "Shameless!"

Tea sprinkled on the table, and Yao Ningzhi walked away with Bingfeng Yang.

Zhong Yue sneered: "Who is shameless?"

Qinghui is really a group of female hooligans!

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...

Tao Yunzhu's broken arm has been added and she has lost too much blood. She still has a pale yellow face.

"Qinghui Thirteen Bridges, Yao Ningzhi, this man is cruel and ruthless. He slaughtered the secular world Huazhai under his sect and cut off my arm. Please ask the Sword Hall masters to uphold justice!"

Jiang Guanjun said indifferently: "Those garbage will be destroyed if it is destroyed. There is no need to be angered. As for you, Ice Phoenix will not be able to take serious action against the people in Jiange for no reason."

"this……"

"If you don't say it now, if you become a sword hall, you will not be so simple to talk."

Tao Yunzhu's heart trembled. Ice Phoenix? What ice Phoenix? Isn't it a small person from the Thirteen Bridge of Bianhe? He suddenly became heartbroken and realized something was wrong. The owner of a small place had no reason to be so strong. It seems that he was kicking the tough one this time...

"I should die, it's all my fault for the dead old ghost Liu Xinghe. He instigated his subordinates to say that the thirteen bridges of the Bian River were brought down to the sky, so he instigated his subordinates... to instigate his subordinates... to tie Qinghui's people."

"It seems that this Ice Phoenix has obtained some treasure after recovering its skills..."

"According to the investigation of his subordinates, one person fell from the sky that day."

"who?"

"The Star City bell is not a tool."

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...

"The clock is not a device! Who are you talking about? The clock is not a device?" Several old men exclaimed in a dark room.

"Yes, the last person in the character "Tian" is really a clock."

Several old men looked at each other.

"This matter... cannot be known to the Holy Lord."

"Yes, no!"

"In my opinion, if you can't use it for us, it's better to eradicate the roots, otherwise it's a problem in your heart!"
Chapter completed!