Chapter 2685 the Real Face of Wild Martial Arts

Qiankun Academy, the place of true inheritance.

In a cave, the layout is elegant and simple, exuding a faint fragrance.

The cave dwelling was quiet, with only a slight rustling sound from time to time, but it was a beautiful woman sitting sideways with a piece of rice paper next to her, holding a paintbrush, concentrating on painting.

The woman was completely immersed in this painting, her eyes were as clear as water, with waves of light.

A snow-white butterfly landed on the woman's shoulder, flapping its wings gently.

One person, one butterfly, one pen, one painting.

This scene, in itself, is a flawless painting!

I don't know how long it took, the woman let out a sigh of relief, and her mind was separated from the picture scroll in front of her.

"Didn't you decide not to think about him, why are you still painting that person?"

The snow-white butterfly suddenly spit out human words and asked crisply.

I saw only one portrait on this scroll, with black hair and purple robe, just standing with his hands behind his back, exuding a powerful aura!

Even through the paper, you can still feel a suffocating pressure!

It's just that the black-haired purple-robed man on this picture is a little weird. The position on his face is only a pair of deep eyes, and a mysterious purple flame is burning inside.

Except for these eyes, no other facial features were drawn.

Even so, if you take this picture out, most of the monks at the Jiuxiao Conference will be able to recognize it at a glance.

Hearing Snow White Butterfly's question, the woman bowed her head slightly and fell silent.

After a while, she raised her head and said, "Before the Jiuxiao Conference, I just realized the golem in "The Gods, Ghosts, Immortals and Demons", and then I was able to step into the cave of the real world."

"so what?"

Snow White Butterfly was a little confused, and asked again: "I have never understood, you have already understood the god statue, why should you skip the ghost statue, the fairy statue, go to understand the god statue first."

The woman stretched out her slender hand and landed on the painting in front of her. Her fingers gradually brushed the blank face of Demon Domain Huangwu, and a touching look flashed across her beautiful eyes.

"Here, it should have been a cold silver mask."

The woman said slowly: "At the Jiuxiao Conference, I met him again. Maybe I can use the Dao method in the golem to use his eyes to depict his true appearance."

"what?"

Snow White Butterfly was a little surprised and asked, "Can you draw the true face of the Demon Realm Wild Martial Art?"

"I am also not certain."

The woman shook her head slightly, paused for a while, and then said, "However, with his eyes, I have a feeling of deja vu in my heart, I should give it a try."

"Great!"

Snow White Butterfly said excitedly: "I'm also curious, what's going on under the mask of this wild martial arts."

"It shouldn't be blue-faced and fangs, looking fierce and vicious. He was afraid of scaring people, so he wore a mask to cover it up."

"Maybe."

The woman also chuckled.

Snow White Butterfly said again: "By the way, if you can draw his appearance and tear up the picture, wouldn't it be possible to condense him out and help you kill the enemy?"

"no."

The woman shook her head and said, "His Taoism is too mysterious, I can't draw it."

In a woman's heart, even if she could draw it, she didn't want to do it.

Demon Domain Huangwu has a very special status in her heart. She doesn't want this painting to become a magic weapon that will be torn apart at any time.

The woman took a deep breath, hung the brush over the face of the figure in the picture scroll, and closed her eyes.

According to the Taoist method in the golem, the two meetings between himself and the Demon Territory Huangwu, and the pair of eyes burning with purple flames, followed a strange feeling in his heart.

The paintbrush in the woman's hand finally fell, and lightly painted on the scroll.

...

Academy teleportation array.

Su Zimo sent Taoyao and Liu Ping to the teleportation array, and he breathed a sigh of relief after watching them leave Qiankun Academy.

Just as Su Zimo walked out of the teleportation hall, two figures came galloping not far away, and in an instant, they descended in front of him.

Su Zimo looked up.

These two are Gu Yue and Mu Shan, the two Taoists next to the sect master of the academy, and he has only met them once.

"Senior Brother Su, you immediately follow us to the Qiankun Palace, the Sect Master has been waiting for a long time."

Gu Yue slightly cupped her hands and said.

Su Zimo looked calm, not surprised by this scene.

He originally planned to say goodbye to Yang Ruoxu and Chihong County Master, but now it seems that there is no chance.

"Let's go."

Su Zimo waved his hand and said lightly.

Gu Yue and Mu Shan didn't seem to notice Su Zimo, they looked at each other with a meaningful smile on their faces.

The three walked all the way, towards the Qiankun Palace.

Gu Yue smiled and said, "Senior Brother Su, I didn't expect you to step into the real world so quickly, congratulations."

"really."

Mu Shan also smiled and said, "Rong and I are sold out, and Senior Brother Su becomes a true immortal. There is still a big chance waiting for you."

Su Zimo smiled and said nothing.

Not long after, the three came to the depths of the academy and arrived at the Qiankun Palace.

It seems to sense the arrival of the three people, the clouds in the air condense, and a cloud bridge emerges, leading to the Qiankun Palace.

The three stepped on the cloud bridge, and in a blink of an eye, entered the hall.

In the hall, immortal energy is lingering, and a figure is sitting on the futon, suspended in mid-air, looming.

After Gu Yue and Mu Shan brought Su Zimo, they returned to the back of the figure, lined up on both sides, and stood with their hands down.

In the fairy mist, two groups of blazing brilliance suddenly lit up!

Under the shadow of these two brilliance, the figure of the academy sect master became extremely clear.

The academy sect master was wearing a blue Confucian robe, with a tall and straight body, an unusually broad forehead, and eyes like a starry sky, looking at Su Zimo not far away with a satisfied expression.

"Meet Master."

Su Zimo stepped forward and bowed in salute.

The sect master of the academy nodded slightly and said, "Yes, yes. I didn't expect that after the Nine Heavens Conference, your cultivation realm will make a breakthrough and you have already stepped into the real realm!"

The eyes of the academy's sect master suddenly became deep and vast, and there was a look of expression inside, saying: "No accident, your Qinglian real body should also grow to the peak of the twelfth rank."

"Yes."

Su Zimo nodded, looking calm.

This kind of thing can't be concealed from the academy sect master.

The academy sect master smiled slightly and said, "Zimo, how has the academy treated you all these years?"

"Be nice to me."

Su Zimo said, "When I was in the Panlong Mountains back then, if it wasn't for the academy's shelter, I would have died. Over the years, some things have happened, and the academy's disposal is fair."

The Sect Master of the Academy nodded and asked again, "How am I treating you?"

Su Zimo took a deep breath and said, "Master once saved me. I gathered the tenth step of the Dao Heart Ladder that day, and Master once accepted me as a named disciple, and treats me very highly."

"good."

The sect master of the academy looked relieved, and said, "You can say these words, which proves that the teacher is not wrong, and it is not in vain for the teacher's hard work."