Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent's worker

Hong Ji walked in from the Second Daoyuan.

Entering the study, he took out the dark inkstone table, the ethereal pen and rice paper, and the unicorn seal.

Gently spread the rice paper on the table, and then quietly grind Lu Xuan.

Old Ancestor Yang Mei was shocked when he saw the dark inkstone,

This is a fetish condensed by the Dark Avenue.

Every bit of ink contains the spirit of the dark avenue.

If the spirit charm is released, it is enough to crush the raised eyebrow ancestor into slag.

Fortunately, Lingyun exists in the ink in the form of restraint, not releasing power.

Lu Xuan took the ethereal pen and raised his eyebrows, and the eyes of the old ancestor shone brightly.

Ethereal pen, this is one of the ten Chaos Supreme Treasures.

It can open the sky with one stroke, and can paint a fetish that carries the way.

It is a treasure that countless Dao-level powerhouses dream of.

However, it has never been known by name.

It turned out to be in the hands of the landlord,

Look at the rice paper spread on the table,

It is the foundation of the avenue.

The avenue is magnificent, and only the foundation of the avenue can carry the mighty energy.

The foundation of the Great Avenue is an extremely rare fetish in the chaos.

In the landlord, this is so casual.

It’s so proud.

As for Qilin Yin raising his eyebrows, Old Ancestor didn’t care.

It’s just a superb innate spirit treasure, and he raised his eyebrows and even felt that he was not worthy of the use of the landlord.

Does Lord Landlord know that I have that thing in my hand?

The old ancestor who raised his eyebrows was shocked in his heart, that was his biggest secret,

Even if he sacrificed the essence and the origin world, he did not take out that thing.

Could it be that Lord Landlord is hinting that I lack a paperweight,

Want me to take that thing out?

The ancestor who raised his eyebrows fell into a tangle,

At this time, Hong Ji had already studied the ink.

Lu Xuan smiled at Hong Ji,

Since he painted, it was Hongji who polished her.

A pool of black inkstone, a wooden red table, a foot of rice paper, a beauty.

Ru will turn light ink into sorrow and joy, I hold the fairy pen to draw rivers and mountains,

Such a beauty on the side, what can the husband ask for.

Hong Ji’s face was slightly red, her movements were more gentle, and her ink was as indifferent as a cloud of smoke.

The raised eyebrow ancestor was already on the side.

The landlord paints.

Avenue Saint grinding.

Where is his little punk sitting.

Lu Xuan raised his eyes to look at the Daoist who raised his eyebrows,

It was decided to draw a picture of the eyebrow raiser.

After all, Yang Mei is a Taoist.

These people like to draw a little more.

Originally, Lu Xuan wanted to draw a landscape map.

But after thinking about it, I gave it a negative.

Generally, Taoist temples are located in famous mountains and rivers.

People stay in the mountains and rivers every day.

Let’s draw another landscape map,

No surprises at all.

If you can’t draw landscapes, then draw people.

The problem is that Lu Xuan does not understand this world.

I don’t know who to draw when drawing characters.

Just draw a portrait of this old way.

Lu Xuan knew that his painting was at its peak.

Use his natural painter to paint a portrait of Lao Dao,

The raised eyebrows will definitely be happy.

In the future, Yang Mei Daoist people will return to heaven, and they can still be passed on to future generations to admire their remains.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan laughed unconsciously.

People live well,

But he is hoping for the old way to die,

Being known by the old way is estimated to jump his feet angrily.

After making a decision, Lu Xuan immediately started writing.

His painting has reached the extreme.

Even the system cannot be further improved.

Every stroke is natural,

Every bit is natural.

And it’s very fast.

Soon the portrait of Yang Mei Daoist was drawn.

Look at the person on the painting, and then look at the person who raised his eyebrows.

It’s almost identical, and the person on the painting is more spirited than the person who raises his eyebrows.

However, Lu Xuan was still a little dissatisfied,

The first time this person came, it would be a bit monotonous if he only painted a portrait.

In case you feel bad, you won’t come next time.

The big patron brought by Lao Hong,

It must be a top Taoist.

Such people are invisible rich.

You have to catch it.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan drew another willow tree next to him.

The trees are full of vicissitudes, and the branches are hanging down like a bead curtain.

At the same time, the painting emits infinite golden light,

The light illuminated the entire courtyard, and the three thousand avenues leaped horizontally.

Countless rhymes poured into the painting,

Every stroke in the painting brings the charm of the avenue,

Countless worlds have been born and died in small courtyards, evolving into endless creations.

Extract the infinite mystery and integrate it into the painting.

The people in the small courtyard were stupid.

Lord Landlord, is this painting?

This is the greatest power in the world.

The avenue has no roots, no evidence, no shadow, and no phase, and can only rely on the Yuan God to comprehend and feel.

But here, the Three Thousand Avenues turned out to be materialized.

I can clearly see the trajectory of each avenue.

If you don’t see it with your own eyes,

I just couldn’t have imagined such a thing before.

Although Hong Ji was shocked in her heart, she had seen it many times and did not gaffe.

But raising eyebrows Laozu and Hongjun is the first time to see,

So frightened that he knelt directly on the ground,

Fortunately, Lu Xuan was concentrating on painting,

Otherwise it will definitely be found.

Fortunately, the avenue appeared, and Hong Ji could also use magical powers.

With a turn of his mind, he sent Yang Mei and Hongjun to the seat.

So as not to destroy the state of mind of the landlord Red Dust enlightenment.

At this moment, Lu Xuan also completed the last stroke.

A stroke fell, Lu Xuan let out a breath,

Invisible coercion is released,

Three thousand avenues were instantly suppressed,

Turned into floor tiles and trampled underfoot.

This scene was even more frightened to raise his eyebrows and snort.

Lord Landlord is too powerful.

It has far exceeded their imagination.

Apart from worship and awe, they don’t have any thoughts anymore.

Lu Xuan closed his pen and smiled, this painting should not be regarded as a portrait, but should be called Liu Xia Wudao Map.

Such a painting with a meaningful realm is in line with the identity of the old Taoist.

“Raised eyebrows, how about you look at this painting?”

Raising his eyebrows, Lao Zu leaned over and looked over.

The painting in the eyes instantly becomes a real world.

In this world, there is a person exactly like him.

The breath of the flesh Yuan God is exactly the same, but it is not injured,

The Origin is still full, and even more powerful with heels.

What made the ancestor who raised his eyebrows even more frightened was the willow tree next to him.

It turned out to be his ontology hollow willow,

The Origin Space of the Hollow Willow, his Origin Great World is also safe and sound.

What’s going on?

The raised eyebrows of the ancestor clearly felt the destruction of the Hollow Willow and the Origin World.

Now it’s happening again, and it’s incredibly real.

The raised eyebrows old ancestor knew that as long as this painting was refined into the body.

He can regain his original realm origin,

Even the ontology hollow willow can get it again.

Raising eyebrows, Laozu did not understand how to do it.

He didn’t want to know either, he only knew that he was saved.

As long as he gets the painting, he doesn’t have to die.

And his realm still exists, his essence exists like a hollow willow, and his origin world still exists.

Compared to the ancestor who raised his eyebrows, this was a new birth.

The ancestor who raised his eyebrows was extremely excited, and the hand holding the painting trembled violently.

“Great, that’s great.”

Lu Xuan smiled, his painting is indeed invincible in the world,

As long as he loves calligraphy and painting, he can’t escape his palm.

Look at how excited this Yang Mei Dao people are.

If it weren’t for his age, he would probably have cried for several rounds in tears.

Old Ancestor Yang Mei said excitedly:

“Lord Landlord, can you transfer this painting to me?”

Lu Xuan waited for this sentence, took the painting and said:

“The painting can be given to you, but you want that thing to exchange, and what you use is up to you.”

The ancestor who raised his eyebrows was stunned,

The landlord said look at himself.

That is, let him decide what to exchange for his life.

The old ancestor who raised his eyebrows knew in his heart that the value of this painting far exceeded the Dao artifact.

Nothing he takes can compare to the value of this painting.

Hongjun looked at the appearance of the ancestor who raised his eyebrows, and couldn’t help but say next to him:

“Raise your eyebrows, Lord Landlord is not a greedy person, as long as your sincerity arrives, this painting will be given to you.”

After hearing this, Lu Xuan immediately gave Lao Hong a big thumbs up.

Lao Hong not only pulled people’s heads for him, but also was a divine assist.

One sentence not only improved his pressing qualifications, but also forced Yang Mei Daoist to the pole.

If you don’t bleed heavily, then you are not sincere.

Lu Xuan affirmed that whether it was to get this painting or for the sake of face, the people who raised their eyebrows had to come up with something good.

Hongjun’s words also woke up the raised eyebrows.

Yes, the landlord is a Dao Master-level existence.

Even if it was 10,000, he could not enter the eyes of the landlord.

The landlord wants not his things, but his sincerity.

His own life, if he did not do his best, then why would the landlord save him.

After figuring it out, Yang Mei Daoist took out a pocket from his arms.

From the inside, took out nine superb innate spirit treasures,

These were all given to him by Hongjun just now.

Lu Xuan’s eyes lit up after seeing it,

Eight of the treasures are not large, but each of them is very delicate.

And the materials are very precious, either gold and silver or purple jade.

There is also a small white flag, the best cloth used, the embroidery is particularly exquisite, and it is a high-end embroidery at a glance.

Sure enough, I guessed correctly, this person is really rich.

Lu Xuan couldn’t help but smile.

But in the eyes of Yang Mei Daoist, it became contempt.

Yang Meidao’s heart tightened,

The landlord is the lord of the avenue,

What things the landlord will not know.

In addition to the plain flag of the Western Cloud Realm, the other eight magic weapons were given to him by Hongjun, and the landlord must also know everything.

Using this garbage to the landlord is death.

Yang Mei Daoist was a little hesitant when he thought of this hand.

Five Chaos Spirit Treasures were taken out of the bag.

This is his last magic weapon.

The others have already been sacrificed.

Chaos Spirit Treasure, each piece was fought by Yang Mei Daoist with their lives.

It is ten thousand times more powerful than the innate supreme treasure.

In the flood world, it is a magic weapon that will be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

A broken sword, a remnant of the Heaven-Breaking Sword, can attack extremely powerful, and the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal can’t resist it.

The undercurrent is not an immortal disk, a chaotic spirit treasure, entering the disk to suppress the Dao Xing realm, suppressing Cheng Xuan Immortal, you can take the opportunity to kill it.

Soul Jintao Rope, Chaos Spirit Treasure, can crack the five elements of yin and yang, turn into monstrous waves, and trap the soul Yuan God.

Eight Dao flags, Chaos Spirit Treasure, with eight kinds of law charm, can be transformed into eight kinds of great gods, and kill chaotic elements.

The flat demon true and false bracelet, the Chaos Spirit Treasure, can be transformed into a doppelganger at any time, and can be exchanged with the body, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Five Chaos Spirit Treasures are ten thousand times more valuable than eight Superb Innate Spirit Treasures.

Enough to drive all the people of the flood crazy,

Even Hongjun is envious in his eyes.

He doesn’t have any Chaos Spirit Treasure in his hand,

There used to be a Zixiao Palace, which was first demolished and then knocked away by Taiyi.

Lu Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth.

What a broken thing.

A tattered sword, all broken and taken out.

A broken wooden plate, the pattern on it is not bad, it is gilt.

There is also a silk rope, what can this thing be used for, and play games with Hong Ji.

That pawn is pretty good, with eight flags on a flagpole, and if planted on a scarecrow, it should scare the birds away.

The final black and white bracelet is considered the best, the jade quality is good, and there are two colors.

But compared to the eight treasures just now, Lu Xuan couldn’t look at these five pieces a little.

The old ancestor who raised his eyebrows saw Lu Xuan pouting, and his hands were so frightened that his hands were trembling.

The landlord really knew everything.

I shouldn’t be hiding.

Finished

What if the landlord does not give me a chance.

The life is gone, what is it left for.

Raising his eyebrows, Lao Zu gritted his teeth.

A printing pad was taken out of the bag.

The printing pad is not large, but it is very quaint, in the shape of a trapezoid,

There are many inscriptions carved on it, forming four “ancient” characters.

The shape of each word is different, but it is incomparably simple and atmospheric.

Hong Ji’s eyes next to him lit up, and his eyes were full of surprise.

She never thought that with such a realm as raising her eyebrows, she could actually take out the palm print of the ancient clan.

The ancient race is a legendary race.

It is said to be a race that came out of the Hongmeng world.

They live in the Tai Void Realm between the Chaos World and the Hongmeng World.

It will only happen when the chaotic world is about to undergo major changes.

Legend has it that someone escaped the palm print of the ancient clan and threw it into the world of chaos.

Only when the chaotic world changes drastically, the palm print will show its breath.

The people of the ancient tribe are invincible and unscrupulous by nature.

Every appearance will make the chaotic world bloody.

Those who get the palm print of the ancient race, as long as they can defeat the strong people of the ancient race who come to find the palm print.

You can become the lord of the ancient race and control the lifeline of the ancient race.

It’s just that for endless years, the people of the ancient clan have never been defeated.

The people who received the palm prints of the ancient clan died.

It’s just that the palm prints of the ancient clan kept disappearing during the battle,

It has never been taken away by the ancient tribesmen.

Unexpectedly, this ancient clan palm print actually fell into the hands of the raised eyebrow ancestor.

Now there is handed over to the landlord.

Hong Ji couldn’t help but show a hint of a smile,

The people of the ancient tribe, who are invincible by nature, seem to be the servants of the landlord in the future.

Raised eyebrows and looked at Lu Xuan nervously.

The palm print of the ancient clan is extremely precious, and it has the possibility of controlling the invincible ancient clan.

But in the eyes of the landlord, what is this ancient clan palm print.

“Lord Landlord, is this okay?”

Lu Xuan looked at the palm print of the ancient clan with interest,

His realm of calligraphy and painting has reached the pinnacle, but this is the first time he has seen such a font.

This paperweight is also his favorite style, and he will use him as a paperweight in the future.

“Yes, this painting is for you.”

“Thank you, Lord Landlord, for your success.”

The raised eyebrows of the old ancestor almost fell to his knees, thanks to Hongjun’s pull, his forehead was sweaty with fright.

If because he knelt down and destroyed the state of mind of Lord Landlord Red Dust,

That’s a dead end.

“You’re welcome, it’s all your own people.”

Lu Xuan held the palm print of the ancient clan, thinking that by copying the words on it, he would be able to learn the font on it.

In the future, there was another font to write, which made Lu Xuan very happy.

“Then I won’t disturb Lord Landlord later.”

Hongjun originally wanted to find Nuwa, because there was a big hole in the sky, and he needed Nuwa’s way of creation to make up for the sky.

However, Nuwa is not in the small courtyard, so she can only go out and look for it again.

The matter of mending the heavens cannot be delayed, so Hongjun saluted and took his leave.

The raised eyebrow ancestor was also anxious to restore the origin and body, and left the small courtyard with Hongjun.

As soon as I walked outside the small courtyard, I saw Nuwa walking back,

Hongjun’s eyes show surprise:

“Nuwa Saint, now that the heavenly dome is broken, and the Heavenly River flows down, only your way of creation can replenish the heavens,

Please also intervene to save the flood from danger. ”