Chapter 1011

"People who practice Kendo will feel an insurmountable peak?"

The blind man and the mute looked at each other and decided to hide their scolding of kaihuang in front of kaihuang. The blind man hehe laughed and said, "fortunately, there is no such peak in the way of array. I have never seen such existence."

The mute shook his head and said, "I haven't seen such an existence in the way of casting. It's too sad for you who practice kendo. It's strange that you haven't heard mu'er talk about this?"

When the village head heard him mention Qin Mu, he was not angry: "mu'er was not afraid of heaven. He didn't feel this peak at all, and even if he felt this peak, he climbed over and peed at it! Kaihuang's Kendo is really too strong. I estimated that if his Kendo goes further, it will be branded in the universe, and he will be the first to reverse the birth of Tianda in the future."

Dumb and blind people are shocked, branded the void of the universe, and reverse the congenital syndrome. What is this realm?

"Kendo, Daodao, array, casting, these are the roads created by the postnatal creatures, not innate, and kaihuang's Kendo practice to the extreme, is too strong."

The village head said, "anyone who practices Kendo can clearly feel him and can't ignore his achievements in kendo. I feel that he is not far from the peak of kendo. Maybe he is the first person to brand the acquired avenue into the void of the universe. It's not too much to be called the supreme of Kendo at his step."

The blind and mute were shocked. The level described by the village head was too high. Even though they had their own strengths and achievements, they could not imagine how terrible understanding and creativity it would take to brand their own avenue into the void of the universe.

The village head sighed and said, "I don't know what happened to mu'er in heaven. As soon as I thought that he would be humiliated by the gods in heaven, I would..."

His eyes flushed, he hurriedly stopped mentioning Qin Mu, and changed the topic: "how did you two come?"

"The shepherd is back!"

The blind man laughed and said, "the news came from the pig killer. Two days ago, the shepherd went to Yongjiang school palace and was beaten away by the pig killer! I think he will come here soon!"

The village head was inexplicably excited, and his eyes were red again: "is mu'er back? It's good to be back, it's good to be back... Wait a minute, do you mean that mu'er went to see the pig killer as soon as he came back, and didn't come to see us? He really hurt the pig killer more, and we wasted a handful of excrement and urine to pull him up..."

The mute laughed and said, "when he comes back to see us, he must be well entertained!"

The village head and the blind man nodded one after another.

The Tianlong chariot is close to the Tiansheng Academy. Qin Mu, King Lang and Shu Jun finally refined the Taidi divine knowledge in the bottle, and each of them got a share. Lang took the Taidi divine knowledge as his own, turned it into his own accomplishments, and his accomplishments increased greatly.

Uncle Jun, in particular, died once. This resurrection has never been able to restore his flesh and divine consciousness. This time, he refined the divine consciousness of the emperor and immediately recast his flesh.

As one of the three ancient kings, Shu Jun is naturally very smart. He knows that the refined divine sense is always inferior to his refined divine sense, so he uses almost all the divine sense to improve his newly forged flesh!

As soon as he changed his previous weak image, he became tall and powerful, and his simple physical strength would directly catch up with the great master of Lingxiao realm!

Qin Mu was envious.

They also sorted out the supreme divine consciousness of the great Luo contained in the supreme divine consciousness of the great emperor. Qin Mu finally made up for the missing part of the supreme divine consciousness of the great Luo previously obtained, but the supreme divine consciousness of the great emperor still lacked the cultivation method of the heaven.

However, Qin Mu was also satisfied with the emperor's throne level supreme divine consciousness.

Among his 15 heavenly palaces, the great Luo Shenzhi heavenly palace is more primitive and thick, surpassing the other 13 heavenly palaces, and has a great momentum of keeping pace with the main heavenly palace of Qin Mu!

"If you make a fuss, you'll be afraid of future troubles."

Qin Mu frowned slightly and looked at his major heavenly palaces. He was a little uneasy. He had eight incomplete heavenly palaces, and Da Luo God knew that the heavenly palace was so strong. If it was noisy, it would mean that the way of Tai Di was better than his own way.

Making noise and robbing guests of the main business is small, which is detrimental to Tao's mind!

If Da Luo Shenzhi heavenly palace really surpasses his main heavenly palace, Qin Mu's invincible Taoist heart will be broken. Even if it is to build the heavenly court based on Da Luo Shenzhi heavenly palace, he will be just another emperor in the future, and he will not be better than the emperor.

However, if Tao Xin is broken, it is more likely that he will be unable to recover.

"Grandpa blind, grandma Si, you really need to work harder and improve your throne skill as soon as possible..."

Qin Mu sighed and said in his heart, "if you can steal all the throne skills collected by Tianting for so many years and give them to Yankang, grandma Si and they can absorb the nutrients of these skills and bypass them by analogy, maybe they can create their own throne skills. Unfortunately..."

Finally, the Dragon chariot came to the heavenly sage school palace. Qin Mu stepped down from the chariot. Before he could enter the door, he heard the sound of mahamaha, and a hundred and ten dragons shouted sweetly, drowning him and the Dragon kylin.

Qin Mu was licked all over by these dragons, and finally got away. However, he saw that long Qilin was buried by these dragons, and Yan Er hurriedly took out some elixirs, which led the dragons away.

Qin Mu adjusted his clothes, took out the mirror and looked at it to make sure there was no saliva on his face. Then he went to the school palace.

The Tiansheng school is now called Tiansheng education, but the teaching method of the school has not changed.

Mother in law Si, the deaf and the pharmacist stayed here to take care of the school palace, which is still in good order.

"Good girl, mu'er."

Mother-in-law Si looked up and down at the king of langwu. The more she looked, the happier she was. She quietly gave Qin Mu a thumbs up. Qin Mu's face was slightly red and hurried to find a pharmacist. The deaf person's eyes lit up, took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sat down and prepared to draw mother-in-law Si and the king of langwu into the painting, but after a while, he didn't know how to write.

The king of langwu looked at mother-in-law Si and couldn't help praising her: "my sister is so beautiful."

Mrs. Si laughed and said, "how do you call me sister? Call me mother-in-law."

The God King of Langyu was stunned and hesitated for a moment, saying, "Langyu is one hundred and fifty thousand years old this year. How old is your mother-in-law this year?"

Mother-in-law Si was startled and said to the deaf, "you entertain this sister Lang, and I'll go to find a shepherd to talk!"

Deaf people turn a deaf ear and still use a pen to falsely describe the king of langwu, but they still don't know how to write.

This woman is so beautiful that if she is painted on paper, it is easy to lose its charm no matter how she is painted. After a long time, the deaf sighed, rolled up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and left.

The king of langwu blinked and said, "the family of the holy baby is so strange."

The deaf find mother-in-law Si, but see mother-in-law Si is holding Qin Mu's ear to scold.

Qin Mu was submissive and didn't dare to reply. The pharmacist who was picking medicine next to him wore a bronze mask and looked at them happily without stopping.

"I can't draw her."

The deaf man had no head and said, "I can draw a beauty like Si grandma, and I can also draw all things in the world, but I can't draw the king of langwu."

Qin Mu covered his ears and said curiously, "deaf Grandpa, my mother-in-law's appearance is not inferior to the king of langwu. If you can draw my mother-in-law, why can't you draw the king of langwu?"

The deaf held his hand and said, "follow me."

The two men came to the king of langwu, each set a desk, spread pen and ink, and licked their ink.

Mother-in-law Si and the pharmacist also followed, watching how the two painters wrote.

The king of langwu became more and more curious and sat quietly watching them.

Qin Mu and the deaf carefully observed the beauty in front of them, and each pondered. Qin Mu just wanted to write, but he only felt that if the pen fell on the paper, it would pollute the beauty, and this touch could not fall.

The same is true of deaf people.

The two painting saints were unable to paint with their pens, which surprised Mrs. Si and the pharmacist.

"Why can you paint the mother-in-law of the Secretary, but not the God King of langwu? Do you have the answer now?"

The deaf man sighed and threw his pen to the ground, "Mother-in-law Si is a human being. Even if she is cultivated into a divine realm, even if her appearance is absolutely beautiful, and her language and poetry are difficult to describe, it is still possible to ponder its charm. But the woman you brought, she is not a human being, and she has no human flavor. She has only pure divine flavor, only pure divinity and no emotion, so I can't capture her charm and can't write. Pharmacist, take off your mask."

The herbalist was slightly stunned when he heard the speech, but he still took off the bronze mask covering his face.

The deaf man looked at the God King of langwu, and the God King of langwu looked at the pharmacist. The deaf man shook his head and said, "the beautiful man who is popular all over the world can't let this God King have half human feelings, and I still can't write."

Qin Mu put down his pen and looked at the crystal clear eyes of the king of langwu, feeling disappointed.

The God King of langwu gave him a quiet smile, and Qin Mu returned with a smile. Suddenly, there was a feeling of relief in his heart.

After all, the woman who is also difficult to paint the saint of heaven is not the same kind of person as him. Since he met the king of langwu, he was confused by his beauty, but he never thought that such a goddess had no secular feelings in her heart.

He thought Yun Chuxiu was a creature, a beauty created according to the appearance of the God King of langwu. However, after being reminded by the deaf, he suddenly found that the God King of langwu had no mortal feelings and no seven emotions and six desires.

In contrast, yunchuxiu transformed by Mrs. yuan Mu is more like a clever and eccentric person. Although it is a creature, it has a human character, and the God King langwu is a goddess who is high above and does not move the heart of mortals.

She is only divine, but not human.

I still enjoy her beauty quietly.

He put down his love in his heart and looked at the king of langwu again. Finally, he could treat her with ordinary heart.

"The red apricot in my hand is drunk and fragrant. Looking back, I have a dream before spring."

Qin Mu finished writing, and his heart was empty. He drew the beauty opposite carefully.

The deaf man was surprised. Watching carefully beside him, the beauty painted by Qin Mu on the paper was not as good as the face of the real king of langwu. However, the girl in the painting seemed to be a real person, with playful eyes, shy corners of his mouth, and affectionate eyes like autumn water.

The deaf man looked up at the opposite side and said, "mu'er painted the lover in his heart, not her."

He felt relieved and picked up his pen to draw.

He used divinity to paint the divinity of the God King of langwu.