At this time, monk Huicong looked at Ouyang Pu and said calmly, "in fact, I came here on the Commission of my old friend Xia Chengzhi. I hope you can light up Xia Chengzhi's daughter, Xia Nan. "

"The daughter of Zhennan Hou, I can't stand by. However, there are rules in zongmen. Only by absorbing the essence of Yanshan, the spirit of white paper, the spirit of ink painting and the spirit of Yu Bi, can I write the words that resonate with the saints and become disciples.

Ouyang Pu gave a bitter smile. These two old friends did not go to Sanbao hall for no reason.

Lu Qingshan jumped out again with a cold smile: "it's been like this for ten thousand years. In this way, if I run across the five peaks, make all the saints sing together, and then leave the words on the stone tablet, am I not the first disciple of the master? "

Ouyang Park shook his head and said solemnly, "if you don't say the master is missing, you can't do it all. The tribe has a rule that only believers under the age of 25 are allowed in. You're too old. "

"Well, if Shannan can get into the inner yard, I'll let her choose her own teacher."

Seeing Lu Qingshan getting angry, Ouyang Pu waved his hand. "As for Castle Peak, you don't have to worry too much. Your favorite disciple should return to the temple. They may not be able to pass through the monument. Then you can take him away. "

Liu Qingshan and Huicong know that Ouyang Pu has tried his best. It is useless to say more. But Liu Qingshan has prayed in his heart. Chu LAN, this boy must be very smart. He should be ambitious and not fight for the first disciple of the three saints. How could he do that?

But this time, Chu LAN left Zhong Yongfeng and began to climb Diwang peak. He did not know that Ouyang Park and Lu Qingshan were waiting for him at the top of taixuan mountain.

"Spirit sword agrees, spirit sword violates the law!"

Chu Lan's mind moved, and the sword's heart became dense, counteracting the dense invisible sound wave, and continued to move up the mountain.

As we get closer to the top of the mountain, the power of the infinite sound killing array becomes more and more powerful. Sound waves began to turn into a sword with a handle. The sound wave condenses completely, fights with Chu LAN.

But this is just Chu Lan's pediatrician. He once set foot on the first heavy road to heaven and earth, but he cut down the sword with 100000 tones. Compared with the infinite sound killing array, he did not know how dangerous it was.

All the way to kill, without the drag of Geer and Linyi, his speed not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster. After a long time, suddenly in front of him, a pool of water appeared.

This pool is strange, as black as ink. There is a tall weeping willow by the pond. Willow branches droop to add luster to the water. The cool breeze is Xu Lai. The branches and branches of the tree swayed gently, rubbing against the water, causing ripples.

In the middle of the pool, there are still seven or eight pearl lotus roots. He Chu grew tall and straight from the water. Tingting is like a cover, green and delicate. There are three white lotus flowers swaying in the wind. There are many lotus flowers around. Just like young girls, I can't tell how shy they are.

It's hard to imagine such a white flower growing in such dark water.

"Ink pool"

Chu LAN saw a stone tablet standing on the edge of the pavilion and read it out. He is very considerate. I'm afraid this is the soul of ink painting he wants to take away from Datong mountain.

At present, there are dozens of teenagers around the ink pool, forming a circle. Some are pulling fishing rods, some are stretching out a long silk thread to swim deep into the pool, and some are pinching tactics with both hands and saying aloud, not knowing what they are doing. ..

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