"Mortals have no freedom, they are just playthings for immortals to fish for in the world."

"Xu Fengnian didn't want to be manipulated by the immortals in the sky anymore, so he and Deng Tai'a chopped the Tianmen into pieces. From then on, the human world is under the control of humans, and the heavens are under the control of immortals."

"The difference between Jingwei and Jingwei is clear!"

"As for us in Jiuzhou, the immortals in the sky do not control the human world. Even if Concubine Yan is such an immortal and comes down to earth, it is just her own actions."

"However, I can't say whether there will be a heavenly being who cuts off the Heavenly Gate on the land of Kyushu!"

Zhang Xiao smiled.

This made everyone in the audience feel numb.

Damn it!

Immortals in the sky are fishing in the mortal world.

Treat the world as a chessboard and ordinary people as chess pieces to play the game.

Is this good enough?

I bet they are just the playthings of immortals!

No wonder we want to cut off the Tianmen, this is the reason!

If it were them, they would do the same!

No one wants to be manipulated by a fairy!

That feeling is so terrible.

"I made the mistake of blaming Mrs. Deng."

Some people lamented.

Everyone nodded and agreed.

"In this battle, the sword-eating monster Sui Xiegu, Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan, Wudang master Yu Xingrui, Dragon Palace Chief Ji Liu'an, Emperor Wu's tower waste, sword master Mao Shulang, Southern Tang survivor Cheng Baishuang, and others all died.

Wuquan Wei Miao."

brush!

brush!

brush!

Zhang Xiao raised his right hand.

Portraits fell from the sky one after another, in all directions, corresponding to the eight portraits.

The characters in each portrait are lifelike, as if they are coming to life, and they exude a frightening aura and coercion.

How can a portrait release breath?

It must be a living person!

only.

They are really not alive.

It’s just a person in a painting!

A person in a painting can show such terrifying power.

All I can say is that the person who painted this portrait is the most powerful!

Not only can it give the portrait a soul and make it look alive, but it can also give it the aura and state of coercion!

Such a level.

Even painting a Taoist saint is not an exaggeration!

"Damn it! Sir, your painting skills have improved again!"

"So strong! It's just a portrait, but I feel the Taoist charm of each of them from it!"

"Being able to give them Dao Yun means that you are good at all aspects of martial arts!

"

"God Edi! Sir is my god! Kendo, boxing, kicking, Confucianism, painting... there is nothing he is not good at!"

Everyone admired the portrait and marveled at its beauty.

I want to truly understand.

Capture a hint of clarity in the portrait.

"Awesome! It's really amazing! Mr. Zhang Xiao's painting skills have improved a lot!"

"You can take a good look, maybe you can understand something different from it!"

Master Xun was sitting in the elegant seat, stood up and looked around, stroking his beard and nodding lightly.

He has now entered the half-step heaven-human realm.

It is just a short step away from condensing the true soul of heaven and man.

Today.

No one can help him.

According to Zhang Xiao’s words.

This thing can only be condensed by himself.

The flower of luck has been deeply rooted in Confucianism. As long as the Qin Dynasty does not fall, Confucianism will always have the blessing of luck.

Then the level of martial arts will increase rapidly!

"Indeed, I feel it, teacher, there is some kind of charm of heaven and earth in this painting!"

Fu Nian's mind moved, he closed his eyes and meditated, and the sword energy and Confucianism energy from his body swirled out,

Three clouds gather above the head.

Flowers bloom and Tao fruits appear.

This is the fruit of Confucianism!

Everything starts from the beginning!

Wisps of milky white halo appeared on Yan Lu's body.

The shadow of a sword with light appeared behind him.

Swish, brush, brush!

Blooming with cold brilliance.

His realm is rapidly breaking through.

improving rapidly.

The pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm...

bass!

Yan Lu's dull expression had a hint of joy.

The breath became a stable posture, breaking through the barrier and entering the Grand Master Realm!

King Kong Grand Master Realm!

Master Xun and Fu Nian suddenly looked shocked after sensing the changes in Yan Lu's body.

He actually absorbed the powerful power of Tao Yun from Zhang Xiao's portrait!

"Painting the Way is more suitable for Yan Lu. You know, painting the Way is suitable for people who have a peaceful and far-reaching mind and a calm state of mind!"

Master Xun smiled faintly.

Fu Nian shook his head helplessly.

Yan Lu has no distracting thoughts and is more suitable for practicing martial arts.

He can't.

His mind is not just on martial arts.

There is also the fate of Confucianism and the future of Confucianism.

therefore.

After Confucianism became the state religion of the Qin Dynasty.

The Holy King's swordsmanship has gradually become stronger due to the blessing of the national destiny!

"Sir is an eternal genius. We are lucky enough to be friends with him. We are truly lucky to have him in our lifetime."

Master Xun stroked his beard and looked down at Zhang Xiao, who spoke and behaved like a noble prince, his eyes filled with wonder!

He has never seen such a genius!
To be continued...