Do you really grasp the soul of ink painting?
Around Chu LAN, Yang Ziming's voice of shock came. This guy has not left yet. He has been waiting for Chu LAN. Maybe it's an emotion that he can't express to support him. He wants to see Chu Lan's object ridiculed by the public, and can really create miracles.
"If you want to fish, you're willing to fish. I'm not catching fish, it's fate. "
Chu Lanping said a little to point out that Yang Ziming, if you can't understand this truth and understand the meaning of fate, you can't catch any fish with the same method.
Speaking of this, he collected the ink and cleaned the spirit of Chu LAN to continue his road up the mountain. Yang Ziming muttered to himself, "yuan? What is fate? I seem to understand, and I don't seem to understand. "
Gradually, his eyes flashed, he picked up Chu LAN put down the fishing rod to catch fish.
But this time, Chu LAN has climbed to the top of Datong mountain. Along the way, the power of the infinite sound killing array has become more and more powerful. The last part of the road has evolved into thousands of soldiers, forming a battle array to kill Chu LAN, but they are all killed by Chu LAN with his spirit sword.
The sun is gradually setting in the west, and Datong academy reflects gold, which is very solemn and sacred. Many scholars recite the sacred classics of the past, and there is a light positive feeling in the air.
Chu LAN did not enter the college. He just looked and looked. Finally, he turned and walked on the road step by step. He soon disappeared.
Tiandao academy Tian Fengdao in a side hall, Wei you Shen Sheng said: "Chu LAN is coming to Tian Feng Dao."
"I really underestimated Chu LAN. He inherited the essence of Yanshan, the spirit of white paper and the spirit of ink painting." The 11th report showed a surprising color, which made Chu LAN slightly concerned.
Qian Yi Lu's face was gloomy and his eyes flashed with inexplicable light: "don't worry, when I come to tiandaofeng, I will never let him get the God of jade. The tiandaofeng array is a map of yin and Yang. It was carved on the mountain by the first saint with a large number of rafters. Once opened, it is the most complex maze in the world. There are eight of the eight forms of yin and Yang. Ordinary people can enter the gate and open it for a while. When Chu LAN comes, I will give him eight complete arrays. No matter how strong he is, he can't work out the eight formations of yin and Yang. "
"Isn't that good? Will this upset the predecessors of Confucianism? If my business involves brother Qian, it's not good. " The eleventh Lord frowned and said.
Qian Yi Lu laughed: "don't worry, God. I didn't violate the rules of the tribe. Now I'm in charge of the evaluation of tiandaofeng. Chu LAN could not walk out of the eight layers of yin and Yang. He is weak. "What does it have to do with me?"
"That's good."
The eleventh Lord nodded and stopped talking. Instead, he took Wei you and Qian Yilu together to look at the void mirror, which was the scene of Chu Lan's paradise peak.
"Well? Is this a maze? "
Chu Lanshu was shocked and felt the sharp surge of the aura of heaven and earth. The space of tiandaofeng is constantly cut, cut, and then cut, and finally becomes a huge maze.
The maze is divided into eight parts, corresponding to the eight trigrams of Gan, Kun, Xun, dui, gen, Zhen, Li and Kan. The eight trigrams are constantly changing in rotation and are different from time to time. This also leads to the maze changing all the time and the chances of survival changing all the time. ..
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