In a few days!

A flying boat carrying Gu Hai and long Wanyu quietly left Chaoge city.

In a few days, Guhai has arranged everything. Gao Xianzhi, shangguanhen, Bingji, and Mengtai are in Chaoge city. Guhai has made some major political replies, bringing with them the Lu stone man, the giant Lu! And a group of soldiers, to the valley of death.

Behind long Wanyu, naturally, is that group of attendants who serve her. Sima Feng was the leader.

Sima Feng was the first time that long Wanyu met Gu Hai in the past. He accompanied long Wanyu to set up a calligraphy array and prepare to kill Gu Hai.

At the order of emperor Daqian, he is fully responsible for the safety of long Wanyu.

On top of the boat, Guhai stands in front of the deck, overlooking the distance.

"The valley of death? Dragon city The ancient sea sank.

On one side, the new Lushi man appointed by Gu Hai was the supreme. Ju Lu respectfully said, "yes, Emperor. Now, there are ten Lushi people staring at him. We can meet them in the past!"

Gu Hai nodded: "that's good!"

"Thank you, Emperor!" Ju Lu said gratefully.

"You don't have to do that. I accepted your God of earth and promised Huangfu Chaoge, so I would take revenge for Lushi God. Xiyan? New to xiatiangong? I'll try my best Guhai is solemn.

"Yes Ju Lu said gratefully.

"Well, don't be so fussy, Dashi. Go and stay there. I want to talk to my brother-in-law!" Longwanyu immediately called.

"Yes Ju Lu respectfully retreated to one side.

"Brother-in-law, you've come out at last. You'd better be brother-in-law. Every time you tell the old man that you want to go out, he won't go out. He's not allowed to go out with the old bald man. You'd better tell him, and you'll agree!" Long Wanyu said happily.

"I promise you to follow me, but you also promise me one thing, don't forget!" Guhai is solemn.

"I'll listen to you? Don't worry, I won't make trouble. I'll listen to you! " Long Wanyu suddenly squints and smiles.

"No, I don't remember the last thing I said to you?" Guhai frowned.

"Remember, you said to set up a code with me, as long as you say this code, I will listen to you." Long Wanyu immediately nodded.

"What's the code?" Gu Hai stressed.

"Happy! Hee hee, am I right? Brother in law, why did you give such a signal? Laugh Long Wanyu said with a smile.

"It's" happy "! I hope you will always be happy, but remember, if I say this, no matter what I say, you should listen to me! It's a must Guhai is solemn.

"I know, I know!" Long Wanyu immediately nodded.

Seeing that long Wanyu remembered it, Gu Hai said with a smile, "OK, just remember. By the way, master LiuNian said some time ago that he was going to open the heavenly palace, and he was closed all the time. Aren't you a prophet? Can he make it this time? "

"I don't know. It's not as far as predicted! Old baldness should be able to break through? " Long Wanyu frowned.

"All right!" Gu Hai smiles bitterly.

"Is your guard chief Sima Feng? Last time I saw that his calligraphy array was quite good? " Gu Hai is curious.

"Xiao Feng, come here for a while!" Long Wanyu is very old.

Not far away, a man quickly came forward, looked at long Wanyu, said with a wry smile: "princess, do you call me?"

"Well, my brother-in-law asked you something and answered it well!" Long Wanyu's tone is still very old.

Sima Feng nodded with a bitter smile.

"Mr. Sima, excuse me!" Guhai also said with a bitter smile.

"No, Mr. Gu, just like the princess, just call me Xiaofeng!" Sima Feng immediately shook his head.

Gu Hai has too much respect for himself. When she looks back at her, the princess finds herself in trouble.

"Well, I'd better call you Sima Feng. Did I see you use calligraphy array last time? How to read? Can you tell me about it? " Gu Hai is curious.

"The way of writing? In fact, I'm just a beginner! I'll tell you what I know. If there's something wrong, Mr. Gu, forgive me! "

"You're welcome!" Guhai laughs.

"That's what people say. Chess creates the world, Qin creates the soul, and calligraphy establishes order." Sima Feng said solemnly.

"Order?" Gu Hai doubts.

"Yes, it's order, or it's called 'rules' or' perfect reason '. One sentence can be the most reasonable, universal. Generally speaking, the master of calligraphy and Taoism is to explore the truth of heaven and earth, understand the existing order of heaven and earth, make use of it and become his own weapon. Few people can create order. It is said that in ancient times, there was a strong calligrapher who once created a new order and challenged heaven. As a result, like the old chess watcher, heaven also destroyed him! " Sima Feng explained.

"Oh? Can calligraphy be against the heaven? Create order? " Gu Hai frowns slightly.

"Yes, it's better to explore the existing order of heaven and earth. Whoever finds it first will use it most! It's similar to Qin Dao. It's just like Mr. Gu's creation of Qin Dao. No matter what other people play, you are the best player! Because you are the first to discover this arrangement of notes“ Sima Feng explained.

"So is the way of calligraphy?"

"Yes, the Qin way needs the artistic conception of Qin way, and the calligraphy way also needs the artistic conception of calligraphy way. When you write some order of heaven and earth, the order of heaven and earth can be used for you, just like the huangquan miefa Jing I wrote last time. This is the order of heaven and earth discovered by my family and created by my family. So the power of the master's writing is the most powerful, and that of our blood descendants is less powerful. Of course, if the full text is known by outsiders, outsiders can also use it, but the effect is not as good as ours! " Sima Feng explained.

"Explore the order of heaven and earth, write it down? You have to have the artistic conception of calligraphy? " Guhai frowned.

"Of course, it's like Qin Dao. Without the artistic conception of Qin Dao, how can we unite the elves? Calligraphy, without the artistic conception of calligraphy, how to write earth shaking truth? The artistic conception of calligraphy is connected with heaven and earth! " Sima Feng explained.

"No mood, no way?" Guhai frowned.

"Well, this is generally the case, but...!"

"Oh, but what?"

"Mr. Gu, do you remember Tian Ji Qin?" Sima Feng said solemnly.

"What do you mean Gu Hai doubts.

"Yes, there are different levels of Qin, and the strongest one is Tianji! Calligraphy and painting need writing brush, pen? Pens are also graded. The strongest one is Tianji pen, which is similar to Tianji Qin. I haven't seen it before. However, I heard the owner mention it once in a while. It seems to be similar to ordinary people. Er, it's like Tianji Qin. When you refine a Tianji pen, you can also use it to write governance sayings and order scriptures. You don't need to have your own artistic conception. Er, however, Tianji pen, Where can I find it? Maybe it's just a legend? " Sima Feng shook his head.

Gu Hai nodded.

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The valley of death tombs has built a huge city, Dragon City, in a short time.

Gai because, everywhere, there are often dragon chants. Sometimes, fire dragons rush out of the ground, ferocious and burning all over the sky.

As soon as the Dragon news came out, countless practitioners were moved by the news.

In order to establish a dynasty, we must cultivate dragons. Where can I find the dragon? In the hands of the masters of each dynasty, however, who can get it? That is, heaven and earth breed new things.

In the barren land of thousand island sea, it is extremely difficult to create a dragon vein, but in the land of Shenzhou, it is not difficult. Every ten years, news of a new dragon vein comes out.

Every time a new dragon is born, there will be a bloodbath, fighting just to get the dragon.

Dragon city came into being.

No one found the specific location of the dragon vein, so more and more people gathered here.

And in a special place in the valley of death grave, it's like an underground palace.

In the underground palace, there were two strange looking people. One was very fat, as if he had to take two breaths when he took two steps. The other was very thin, almost skinny.

They sat at a stone table. Big eyes stare small eyes.

"Ziwei, it seems that there are more and more people on our heads?" The thin man glared.

"Changsheng, do you still care about them?" The fat man said blankly.

There was a sudden silence in the underground palace.

"Damn, why are we so unlucky? It's three thousand years to be distributed here! I've got hemorrhoids sitting here! " Fat purple tiny depressed way.

Thin longevity is also a strange way: "that's because you just eat not pull, blocked. If you don't think about it, you were thinner than me. You ate all the books here at that time! "

"Eat fart, I become so fat, isn't it you? If you don't show me your painting, can I have such a big stomach? " Ziwei immediately called.

"You blame me? I was very plump at the beginning, but you didn't make me thin like this? " Changsheng is depressed.

They were silent for a while, and their eyes on each other were very bad.

Maybe after too long silence, Ziwei spoke again.

"How about I read you a poem I created? Make sure it sounds good! " Ziwei looks forward to Changsheng.

Changsheng rolled his eyes: "you think we hurt each other, OK? How about you appreciate one of my paintings? "

Ziwei's face was stiff.

"My poetry is hard to find! How many people ask me to write poems for them Ziwei doesn't accept the way immediately.

"We live next door to Wu Laosan. Why do you feel incontinent when you recite a poem?" Changsheng Road.

"That was the first time he heard my poem. He was so excited that he couldn't help it!" Ziwei cried.

"Is your excitement expressed by incontinence?" Changsheng continues to demolish the stage.

Ziwei "......!"

After a moment's silence, Ziwei said angrily, "that's Wu Laosan. He doesn't know how to appreciate it!"

"Brother, not once or twice. Even the old man can't stand the lethality of your poems!" Changsheng continues to demolish the stage.

"Aren't you the same? Otherwise, the old man will shut you up here like avoiding pestilence? " Ziwei immediately countered.

"Me? You didn't do it? Who made me close to you? I'm not happy with you, old man“ Pooh! It's you who hurt me Ziwei doesn't accept the way immediately. Two people you a sentence, I a sentence, constantly mutual loss. Even to the climax, he raised his sleeve and pinched his neck.