This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

Suddenly, in the picture scroll, the breath is getting stronger and stronger, and the auras of various colors are intertwined, even one of them is enough to make the substitute summoned by Lin Qingyun and her die thousands of times.

"Hurry up, you can't bear it!"

Aware of the strangeness of the picture scroll, Bai Yi hurriedly shouted and tried to stop it. However, the various auras in the picture scroll carried an inviolable sense of sanctity. She was only a little closer and was shaken by a majestic force.

"Second Senior Sister, don't be impulsive."

The terrifying aura woke up one by one in the picture scroll, Qing Qiong's face was solemn, and he persuaded in a deep voice.

In front of this picture scroll, Qing Qiongrao had cultivated four hundred and nine orifices, and still felt a sense of insignificance.

As if facing one world after another, just this picture scroll suppressed the heavens and the world.

But he knew that this was just an illusion, not that the picture scroll suppressed the heavens and the world, but the man in the picture scroll suppressed the heavens and the world.

Because he stood there, the heavens and the world could only tremble under his feet, and all kinds of temperaments were centered on him and intertwined.

Terrible!

At this moment, Lin Qingyun's face is bitter, and her weak body is unable to break free from the breath of terrifying recovery. What terrifying existence is she trying to revive?

She can sense that the breath of recovery in the picture scroll does not allow her to give up halfway, either... complete the painting and recover completely, or the recovery fails, but only if her life is the price.

"I didn't expect that I was overestimated and wanted to record such a terrifying existence, the master of Fangcun Mountain, what is the origin of the patriarch, and how could it be so terrifying?"

She smiled bitterly, watching the reviving aura in the picture scroll rising step by step, the power of backlash burst out, and in just an instant, it blasted through her stand-in and continued to blast towards her.

Between heaven and earth, at this moment, it seems that everywhere is saying: blasphemy, die!

In all directions, they are telling her a will, trying to revive the unspeakable existence, but there is only one end.

Facing the irresistible force, she slowly closed her eyes and chose to accept her fate.

Bai Yi and Qing Qiong could only watch helplessly on the side, no one expected that such a change would happen just to record the temperament of the ancestor.

"Second Senior Sister, Fangcunshan may be destroyed!"

Suddenly, Qing Qiong stared at the picture scroll, the power of backlash was rising, and the destructive power was not only against Lin Qingyun, but also against all the creatures here.

It seems that the person who sees this picture scroll can atone for the sin of blasphemy only by dying.

"Quickly retreat, the farther away from here the better, the master is not there, no one can suppress this painting!"

Qing Qiong felt for a moment, saw Lin Qingyun's spiritual power double shattered, realized the horror that was about to happen, and hurriedly shouted to everyone.

Everyone also felt the threat of death, and under the warning in their hearts, they all fled.

"Second Senior Sister, let's go—"

Qing Qiong pulled Bai Yi, but Bai Yi stood there in a daze, motionless.

Following the eyes of the second senior sister, Qing Qiong was also stunned.

After the crowd dissipated, the originally lively Fang Market became empty in an instant, and only two people were left to watch the excitement.

One of them, with grey hair, he knew, was Situ Yu, a famous old man in the city.

And another...

Qing Qiong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, no longer running away, and bowed to the figure wearing simple and elegant light-colored clothes.

"Meet the teacher."

"Master."

Compared to Qing Qiong's respect, Bai Yi's voice seemed a little weak, not daring to look directly at Yang Shou's stern gaze, he slowly lowered his head, and called out softly.

Yang Shou shook his head, ignoring the two of them, took a step, walked to the high platform, looked at his picture in the sky, and sighed.

He really didn't know whether to praise Bai Yi or scold Bai Yi.

To come up with such a terrifying picture, if he hadn't exited the border by himself, I am afraid that Fangcunshan would be destroyed by the breath of this intertwined three world's amazing, talented and powerful.

But on the contrary, in this picture, Yang Shou sensed a trace of the aura of creation, which was a great opportunity to comprehend the way of creation.

After all, his body is now in the three-dimensional realm, and if he wants to reach the sixth-level enlightenment realm, he must comprehend a great way.

The ordinary way, he disdains to comprehend, only the way of creation is the way of his life, because it contains thousands of possibilities and covers countless avenues.

Of course, the premise is that this picture scroll can be born smoothly.

At this time, Lin Qingyun's spiritual power substitute was broken, and he closed his eyes and was waiting to die when he heard a sigh and remembered.

She couldn't help but look back and saw a figure walking towards her.

Exactly the same as the man in the picture.

"Am I hallucinating?"

Her heart was bitter, and she might be too obsessed with wanting to be a teacher, so she would see the Patriarch appear before she died.

"Get out."

Immediately afterwards, she heard the man speak lightly, with an unquestionable tone, and then she was surprised to find that she had escaped the shackles of the picture scroll and was able to escape.

She quickly took a few steps back, she wanted to say something, but noticed the respectful eyes of Bai Yi and Qing Qiong beside her, she reacted, her heart was beating fast, and she was very excited.

Yang Shou stepped forward and stood at the position of Lin Qingyun just now, staring at the picture scroll that had recovered most of it.

Looking closer, he confirmed his guess even more.

In it, for some unknown reason, he condensed the amazing characters of several worlds he had evolved before, the madness of Emperor Caesar, the evil of Loki, the wisdom of Koeus...

All kinds of familiar auras revived in the picture scroll one by one.

Just this picture scroll, I am afraid that even if the Taoist ancestors came in person, they would not be able to suppress it for a while.

And the recovery is still going on, Ryze, Changsheng, Taotie, Carl, Yuji...

Some of the powerful men in history, some of their breaths are revived in the picture.

"You are really worrying."

Seeing that the power of backlash was getting stronger and stronger, and it had the aura of destroying the world, Yang Shou glared at Bai Yi and Qing Qiong, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, he picked up the scroll, rolled it up, and put it in his sleeve.

Bai Yi and Qing Qiong's eyes widened, they were imagining the amazing sight of the master's shot.

But I didn't expect Master to put away the scroll so easily...

Unpretentious, unremarkable.

But the gap for them is too great.

They also thought about what kind of amazing magic the Master would show to forcibly suppress this picture of the riot.

The power of backlash slowly disappeared. Looking at the undisguised disappointment in the eyes of everyone, Yang Shou raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you seem disappointed?"

Of course she was disappointed, Bai Yi glanced at her mouth, but she only dared to slander in her heart. She, who has always been fearless, was only so obedient when facing Yang Shou.

"Meet the patriarch and ask the patriarch to accept me as a disciple."

Lin Qingyun, who took time out of her whole body's spiritual power, threw a plop and knelt in front of Yang Shou.

Yang Shou frowned, glanced at Bai Yi, and Bai Yi immediately explained: "Master, it is like this, Qing Yun has always wanted to worship our sect, you..."

Yang Shou took a deep look at Lin Qingyun, and with just one glance, he saw her aptitude thoroughly.

The aptitude is medium and high, and it is not amazing, and not everyone can join the first sect of the ancient times.

"Not everyone can join the Eternal First Sect, Qing Qiong, come and tell her."

Yang Shou turned around, gave an order, and then floated up, ready to return to Sanxing Cave.

He just suppressed this picture scroll, the breath inside is still recovering, and the power of backlash has not really disappeared.

He has to go back to Samsung Cave to resolve the matter.

Seeing Yang Shou floating in and out, Bai Yi and Qing Qiong immediately sent him off, and Qing Qiong signaled Lin Qingyun to get up until Yang Shou could no longer be seen.

"Miss Lin, do you understand what the teacher means?",

Lin Qingyun's face was a little pale, and she no longer had the strength to sit on the ground, her eyes a little empty.

Of course she understood what Yang Shou meant, and she obviously refused.

"You don't have to be too disappointed. The teacher didn't reject you directly, which means you still have a chance."

Seeing Lin Qingyun's expression, Qing Qiong paused and continued: "The me back then was so similar to you today, my aptitude was average, and the teacher didn't look down on me at all, but..."

Later, Qing Qiong told how he dragged his body with only 30 years of lifespan, knelt down in front of Sanxing Cave for 30 years, and waited for hope just before his lifespan was exhausted.

"If you insist on apprenticeship~www.wuxiamtl.com~ you can try to impress the teacher."

Qing Qiong left a last sentence, and then slowly flew up with Bai Yi and left Fang Shi.

Only Lin Qingyun was left, and he lost all his cultivation. At this moment, he was no different from mortals.

"I will definitely impress the Patriarch!"

Lin Qingyun bit her lower lip and clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails stuck in her flesh.

...

After leaving Fangshi, Bai Yi and Qing Qiong flew side by side. Bai Yi tilted his head and suddenly looked at Qing Qiong.

Although the two of them are from the same family now, before they became humanoids, there was a period of grievances in the past.

When Qing Qiong was still a green-fronted tiger, in order to compete for the Spirit Gathering Rune, he injured Bai Sable, which is why Bai Yi likes to bully Qing Qiong all the time.

"For your insistence, I'll bully you less in the future."

Qing Qiong was about to say something when he felt a knock on the uncovered top of his head.

It was the invisible chestnut hand that Bai Yi created specifically to bully him.

There is no power, and the speed is not fast, but he did not dare to hide.

Because it's fine if you don't hide, it's just a moment, if you hide, the second senior sister is serious, it's not a moment.

"Second Senior Sister, don't worry about my business. I have a hunch that Master will give you a pill this time."

Qing Qiong touched the Mediterranean Sea above his head, pointed to the direction of Sanxing Cave, turned into a streamer after speaking, and ran away.

Bai Yi pouted, did not chase Qing Qiong, and looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water: "It's over when it's over, I can practice for a few more hours at most, what else can I do?"

She didn't know yet that the punishment Yang Shou had prepared for her this time was much heavier than she had imagined.