Chaos Heavenly Emperor

Despising Young Master, more than despising herself, makes the painting a hundred times more uncomfortable.

If others despise herself and take the temperament of being a painter, they might not care too much.

But despising himself Young Master, which makes entering the painting unbearable.

Deng Biling saluted the painting and stepped back.

It was the first time that she had seen the stubborn side of the Young Palace Master.

Deng Biling didn't know whether the painting had listened to what she said just now, but she knew that if she continued to be so uninterested, she might really be driven out of Nanzhou.

If he was kicked out of Nanzhou, his eyes would be even more black for what happened between the Young Palace Master and Chu Jianqiu.

Therefore, in order to prevent things from developing in the worst direction, Deng Biling could only temporarily compromise.

After Deng Biling withdrew, he turned his head and looked at Chu Jianqiu and said, "Young Master, don't pay attention to Sister Deng's words. I am in charge of my affairs. Even if the Master knows about it, I won't take anything wrong with me! "

She was worried that Chu Jianqiu would be bluffed by Deng Biling's words, because she was afraid that she would be punished by the Master, and she did not dare to continue to be close to herself, so she quickly explained to Chu Jianqiu, so that Chu Jianqiu could feel at ease.

She didn't want a rift between herself and Young Master.

"Little girl, don't worry, how could Young Master be bluffed by her with such a sentence or two!" Chu Jianqiu smiled and rubbed his head into the picture.

"Forget it, let's not talk about her. Entering the painting, I have something for you today!" Chu Jianqiu said, taking out some ridiculous atmosphere and handing it to the painting.

When I enter the painting, I feel the vast and ancient aura exuded by these wild and ancient auras. At first glance, it is extremely Bufan's treasure.

"Young Master, what is this?" Ruhua asked in surprise.

"This thing, I call it wild and ancient aura, is of great help to the cultivation of the Practitioner!" Chu Jianqiu said with a smile.

"Young Master, I really don't lack cultivation resources. You can keep these things for yourself!" Ruhua shook his hands and refused.

As the Young Master of Tianfeng Palace, he will not lack cultivation resources. Young Master needs these treasures more than himself.

"When you enter the painting, let you hold it. Why, Young Master, you don't listen to it!" Chu Jianqiu's face suddenly sank when he saw it, and said pretentiously angrily.

"But..." Seeing Chu Jianqiu's appearance, he was a little frightened when he entered the painting.

She didn't want to make Young Master angry, but she didn't want to take the ridiculous atmosphere of Young Master.

These ancient auras seemed to be more precious than those Heavenly and Mortal Treasures she gave to Young Master.

"It's nothing but impossibility, let you hold it, just hold it!" Chu Jianqiu said sternly.

Seeing the frightening look of Young Master, the painting had no choice but to accept the ancient aura that Chu Jianqiu handed over.

At this time, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. Originally, she wanted to send those Heavenly and Mortal Treasures to the Young Master, and to provide the Young Master with help in cultivation.

But Young Master gave her these precious and wild ancient auras, and it seemed that Young Master had lost even more.

When Chu Jianqiu saw her in such a wronged look, she didn't know what she was thinking, and immediately smiled and comforted her: "When you enter the painting, you don't need to be like this. Young Master has a lot of these ancient auras. These things. , Not only Young Master is using it, but almost all Practitioners of our Profound Sword Sect can be used!"

"Really?" Hearing Chu Jianqiu's words, Ruhua raised his head and looked at him, asking somewhat suspiciously.

She felt that Young Master was doing this to make her feel better, and she deliberately said something to comfort her.

These ancient auras look like this Bufan, how can they get more in quantity!

If Young Master really has a lot of such treasures in his hands, then the Young Master's background is terrifying.

"You don't believe it?" Chu Jianqiu said with a smile, "Then just let me take a look!"

With that said, Chu Jianqiu raised his hand drawn into the painting, his figure flickered, and he came to the army camp of Xuan Jianzong.

Chu Jianqiu took the hand of the painting and walked among the various military camps of Xuanjian Sect.

Entering the painting followed Chu Jianqiu, watching around.

I saw that a large number of soldiers in these military camps were cultivating in full swing, and the things they refined in cultivation were not Spirit Stones, but strands of mysterious aura exuding the vast and ancient aura. These mysterious auras are right. It was the wild and ancient aura that Chu Jianqiu gave her just now.

When I saw this scene in the painting, I couldn't help being shocked.

What Young Master said just now was not a comforting word to coax her, but there really was a lot of this kind of ancient aura in his hands.

"The son!"

"Good son!"

"I have seen the son!"

...

When the soldiers in the barracks saw Chu Jianqiu, they all saluted Chu Jianqiu.

However, for the beautiful young girl next to Chu Jianqiu, they did not squint, as if not seeing.

No one dared to come forward to please the painting, and no one to please Chu Jianqiu, to flatter related to the painting.

Because they are very clear about whose territory it is in the barracks.

They are also very clear about General Liang's thoughts on the son.

The son took the US to the barracks. This was an incredible event.

If they dared to run forward to please this beauty, of course, it might win the son's favor for a while, but afterwards, General Liang knew that their fate would be miserable.

General Liang can't help his son, and can't help them, the soldiers under his hand!

No one dared to touch General Liang's mold in this regard.

Zai Yuanpeng, who was most willing to die in this regard, has been on the verge of life and death countless times.

Every time they think of Zai Yuanpeng's tragic situation, everyone's hearts shudder.

And Zai Yuanpeng, the hob meat, has been tortured again and again, now he has become much better, and he no longer dared to be as presumptuous as before.

After Chu Jianqiu took the painting to tour around the barracks, he took her back to his own mansion.

"Entering the painting, you see it, Young Master didn't lie to you, these ridiculous ancient auras are really in the hands of Young Master! So, you don't have to worry about Young Master!" Chu Jianqiu looked at the painting and said with a smile.

"Yeah, Young Master, I know when I enter the painting!" Hearing the words, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

After patrolling in the barracks, entering the painting did not refuse the ridiculous atmosphere that Chu Jianqiu gave her.

Even ordinary soldiers in the army can use the ancient aura to cultivate, which shows that there is really no shortage of these ancient auras in the hands of the Young Master.

Chu Jianqiu immediately allowed the painting to refine some of the ancient auras, and he also wanted to see if these ancient auras had such a great effect on the first-level masters of the paintings.

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