Chapter 382 Return to Canglan, the First Purple Mansion of Shenguang Sect!

Countless images flashed through his mind.

Qi Yuan opened his eyes again and suddenly found that he was now in the Seven-Colored Peak of the Divine Light Sect.

"Is this... the game over?"

The game ended very suddenly.

As the bird left, the Root Demon Sea dissipated, and Qi Yuan had not yet had time to meet Canary and Ning Tao, or return to his home to tell Lingyi some things.

He ended the game and returned to Canglan.

"Hey, are you kidding me? If you want to go, just go. Why take my divine infant away!"

Qi Yuan really wanted to give that woman a blasting bird punch!

Although Qi Yuan was wrong to entrust Wu Shi to her body.

But according to some statements.

Is there nothing wrong with her body lying there?

However, thinking of Wu Shi's specialness, Qi Yuan didn't say anything else.

His nearly four thousand divine infants can find "grandsons" and "granddaughters" on Gongxing and the Origin Land, and can be rushed out as grandparents.

Wu Shi is quite special.

Only in the ruins, in the body of the powerful man above the Great Realm, did she choose to live and slowly recover.

It can be said that without the body of that powerful man, Wu Shi would probably find it difficult to wake up, or... wake up very slowly.

"Alas, I played the game and got my waist cut off. Where can I go to seek justice?"

Qi Yuan was helpless.

Although strictly speaking, a divine infant was cut off.

Although he did have a lot of divine infants, it was a fact that one was missing.

"Now, I not only have mental shock, but also need a disability certificate. My buffs are already full."

Qi Yuan decided to get a disability certificate later.

But soon, he looked inside himself, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Am I... a purple mansion now?"

After returning from the game, Qi Yuan had already stepped into the realm of purple mansion.

Well, the first purple mansion since the founding of Shenguang Sect.

"But... where is my purple mansion?"

Qi Yuan was very disappointed.

He stepped into the realm of purple mansion, but did not enter.

Because, he did not have a purple mansion.

The Purple Mansion was empty.

"My disability is a bit serious!"

This time, I became completely disabled after playing a game.

One of the divine infants was kidnapped, and the Purple Mansion was empty.

The only thing worth being happy about was that the innate seed was really too strong.

Almost 99% of the cultivation gained in the game this time was brought back.

The realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial Gods still exists.

The power of the Yang God is also there.

It can be said that this improvement is really huge, exceeding the previous few times.

"The Purple Mansion failed, so my superpowers are not activated?"

Every time a realm is promoted, Qi Yuan will activate a superpower.

Such as eyes that can see hidden information, ears that can hear the voice of the heart and inexplicable mumbling, and noses that can grow bigger and longer.

This time, there was no change.

This means that his Purple Mansion is not perfect yet.

"Well... So I just lack a hell?"

Qi Yuan pondered.

The purple qi is there, but the hell is not yet.

At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes are on the task rewards.

This is a straight pen, somewhat similar to a brush.

The pen is ink-colored, and seems to have a mountain and river pattern.

"It's a proper pen."

In the Xuanyuan Forbidden Land, Qi Yuan encountered an undecent pen, shaped like a fox tail, called the Crazy Pen, and very undecent.

"Mountains and Rivers, State and Society Pen... I understand.

I just need to find a painter to draw my underworld.

My Purple Palace... will be there."

The Mountains and Rivers, State and Society Pen is a treasure.

Dongjun used this pen to draw the mountain and sea scroll, forming countless worlds.

Now, this pen fell into his hands.

"So, the problem is still... there must be a land, a design, and a painter?"

Qi Yuan thought.

He waved his hand, and seven ppts appeared.

These seven ppts are the underworld design books given to him by the man on Gongxing.

Qi Yuan glanced casually: "It's too difficult to cultivate to the Purple Mansion.

Why can those people retreat, explore a secret realm, and once they have enough resources, they can step into the Purple Mansion with just a kick of their legs.

I still have to go through so much trouble, buy land, find someone to design, and ask someone to draw a picture!"

Qi Yuan was very angry.

This world is too unfair.

"Alas, the difficulties of the world are like this rushing river, which will never return once it is gone."

Qi Yuan sighed.

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly came from outside Qi Yuan's tall and high-end cement house.

"Brother, are you out of retreat?"

The owner of the voice seemed to lower his tone, afraid of disturbing the retreater, and mixed with a trace of worry.

Qi Yuan was most familiar with such a voice.

He strode out of the high-end cement house in a red robe, but it was somewhat inconsistent with his status.

"Junior sister, how did you know that I just came out of retreat?

How did you know that I accidentally broke through and entered the Purple Mansion?"

Qi Yuan smiled lightly, and he looked like a master of the Purple Mansion in his blood-red robe.

Outside the door, the eyes of the beautiful figure in the purple skirt suddenly shrank, as if the gentle wind blew the lotus leaves, and crystal water droplets ran around.

"Brother, you finally came out of retreat. You have been in retreat for two and a half years!" Jiang Lingsu's eyes were full of joy and happiness.

In her opinion, although Brother Qi Yuan was in retreat, the time of retreat was not long.

This time, it was a bit longer.

As a junior sister, it is normal to worry about and care about the senior brother... right?

She would come to Qi Yuan's door every day and call out softly to see if her senior brother was awake.

Or maybe, he was afraid of something unexpected happening to him.

At this time, seeing Qi Yuan appear, she smiled.

"It's been two and a half years. This time is a bit long and a bit unlucky." Qi Yuan said lightly.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on Jiang Lingsu.

He looked slightly stunned.

Under the violet-like purple skirt, the beauty is revealed, and the lavender ribbons are tied into two butterflies, dotted on the white and shiny shoulders.

Different from the skirt Jiang Lingsu wore before, this one is a bit too hollow. The bare back covered by her long hair has a back groove that reveals her figure. On both sides is skin that is as white as white porcelain and glowing, with no excess fat. .

There are also two hollows on the waist, and you can see the full waist with a clear waistline. A little further down, you can vaguely see the arcs of the thighs and upper body.

Upward, it is exaggerated, straight and round, which is in sharp contrast with the thin waist. It can be said that small branches bear fruit.

It is completely different from the canary's warm jade bowl upside down, not on the same level.

Most importantly, there are two points that cannot be said.

Someone is right, purple has a lot of charm.

"Sure enough, two and a half years have passed. Junior sister, your dressing style has changed a lot and you are a little more unrestrained.

Note that unrestrained here does not have a derogatory meaning. "Qi Yuan always speaks considerately and will give himself repeated buffs.

Jiang Lingsu's face turned red, and she put her hands on her hips: "I'm the only one on Qise Peak, what are you afraid of?

And senior brother, you don’t know that so many strange things have happened during your time in seclusion.

There are a few more suns in the sky today, eleven now!

It's too hot. I live here alone. There is a formation arranged by you, senior brother, on Qise Peak. No one can come in without my consent, and no one will see me. What if I wear something cooler?

Humph, it’s not like you haven’t seen the cooler version before, but now you’re still coy about it! "

Qi Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky.

Good guy, Eleven Suns.

He felt it carefully, and it was indeed a little hot.

But not much, the most important thing is the psychological effect.

"Looks like we need to find a sharpshooter and shoot one down!" Qi Yuan looked at the first sun and looked thoughtful.

There are too many rude people in this world.

I didn't see that the sun was almost gathering here, so I ran this way.

The guy from Taihuang Palace is so lacking in quality.

"Brother, according to what you said, the sun in the sky is the sun god that reflects the heavens.

Where can we find such a sharpshooter in Canglan Realm?

Moreover, if he shoots, he must shoot out the next few! "Jiang Lingsu smiled slightly, her towering chest trembling, shaking people's minds.

Qi Yuan swallowed: "The next few suns are good and kind-hearted. Don't shoot. If you want to shoot, shoot the first one!"

That was his golden elixir, and it would be embarrassing if someone shot it.

Jiang Lingsu's eyes were filled with a smile. Maybe it was because she hadn't communicated with her senior brother for too long, or maybe distance was the best medicine. But now she felt very happy when she heard her senior brother talk nonsense.

"Is the sun still bad?" Jiang Lingsu also chatted nonsense with his elder brother.

"Well, look at the other ten suns. They are all straight and straight. They are not in the same group as that one.

Obviously, that sun was a bad sun, so he was excluded! "Qi Yuan said confidently.

"Senior brother is right." Jiang Lingsu came closer and put her hand generously on Qi Yuan's arm. She pulled Qi Yuan, "Senior brother has been in seclusion for so long. He must be hungry. It just so happened that junior sister had just cooked a meal, so she showed mercy and let senior brother taste it. Have a taste!”

However, suddenly, Jiang Lingsu glanced at Qi Yuan's bloody robe, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Elder brother, I remember you were wearing a green robe before seclusion, why did you suddenly turn into a red robe? This red robe is The style is also different from what you wore before?

You wouldn’t have woken up from seclusion a long time ago, secretly gone out to fool around, and only come back now! ? "

She said, huffing a little angrily, her chest heaving.

"No, I just changed my costume in the game."

Saihara descends into the game, his true form, but a little different.

"Changing clothes?" Jiang Lingsu blinked, and when she heard Qi Yuan's denial, she believed it in her heart.

Although the eldest brother is unreliable, he is still very reliable in many cases.

"Yes." Qi Yuan nodded, "Let's go and try your craftsmanship, junior sister, and ask you something by the way."

"What's going on?" Jiang Lingsu became interested.

Junior sister, who is fair and rich, Qi Yuan is particularly enthusiastic and generous.

Not only gold coins are exploded, but also Kung Fu skills are exploded.

As the saying goes, behind every successful man, there is a silently supportive woman.

Behind Qi Yuan, it was the junior sister who was blasting gold coins.

"We'll talk about it during dinner." Qi Yuan lowered his head and saw something he shouldn't have seen again, "Junior sister, why don't you put on some more clothes?"

A blush crawled on Jiang Lingsu's ears, hidden in her black hair, and she became bolder: "It's not like I haven't seen it before, so what are you afraid of?"

Many times, when there is a first time, there will be a second time.

"But..." Qi Yuan leaned close to Jiang Lingsu's ear and whispered.

Jiang Lingsu's face turned red instantly, and her arms immediately moved in front of her, making an exaggerated arc and trembling.

"You...didn't see anything!"

"No, I forgot." Qi Yuan was heartwarming.

Seeing this, Jiang Lingsu clenched her silver teeth and stamped her feet in anger, but she couldn't find a reason to bite Qi Yuan.

She turned around and disappeared into light.

Qi Yuan looked at this scene and remembered that his junior sister had given him a technique.

He said that he would protect her in the future!

His junior sister said that she didn't need protection.

"Sure enough, my junior sister doesn't need protection."

The following quote suddenly popped out of Qi Yuan's mouth.

...

"Painter?"

Jiang Lingsu sat upright on a bamboo chair. This time she was not wearing cool clothes, but very tightly. If she hadn't used the Taoist method, she would have sweated a long time ago.

"Well, I need a painter to draw the underworld for me." Qi Yuan said lightly.

Although Qi Yuan can also draw, his painting skills are very average.

For this kind of thing, it's better to find a professional to do it.

The ppt was made by others, and he couldn't draw it himself.

He only needs to design the underworld according to the idea and combine it with other people's structures.

It's OK to find someone who is good at drawing.

This kind of thing is a small matter.

Qi Yuan was too lazy to find a painter, and his junior sister could find one, so he would leave it to her.

As long as the painting skills are good, it's OK.

The most important thing at present is naturally the catastrophe.

Solve the catastrophe, find a painter, and draw the underworld, two lines of progress.

"Speaking of painters, I do know one. Although she is not the most famous, she is definitely the weirdest.

She lives in the bamboo forest sea of ​​Helanzhou in the East. Our Jiang clan also has some business in Helanzhou. I have seen this painter when I was young." Jiang Lingsu recalled.

She was thinking about the weirdness of the painter.

Because generally speaking, people will ask, what's weird.

"Oh, is your painting skill good? Is it better than mine?"

Qi Yuan said, and immediately drew a picture of a phoenix eating rice.

"Look, how is your level compared to mine?"

Jiang Lingsu couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh: "Brother, your picture of a chicken pecking rice is quite funny."

"You are still laughing, don't you realize that this is a phoenix, and this phoenix eats your rice!" Qi Yuan pointed at the rice, "See, it's exactly the same as your rice."

"How is it similar!" Jiang Lingsu felt that this rice was not like her spiritual rice at all.

"It's not like, it's like!" Following Qi Yuan's voice, a big hen broke free from the painting, flapped its wings, ran to Jiang Lingsu's kitchen, and pecked at Jiang Lingsu's rice frantically.

The appearance of this big hen was a bit sloppy and weird.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lingsu widened her eyes: "Brother, you are too naive!"

She ignored the chicken eating rice and said softly: "She is probably better at painting than you. Apart from other things, it is very lifelike, no problem at all."

The eldest brother is not only uninitiated, but also very abstract. The phoenix does not look like... a chicken.

"In this case, let's find a time to visit her.

However, along the way, I have to make a detailed, thorough, unprecedented great plan.

If there are any chores, I'll leave it to you!"

Qi Yuan's eyes were serious, with a solemn look in his eyes.

After so many years, he can finally make an impeccable and perfect plan for the catastrophe.

As long as the Great Tribulation is killed, the atmosphere of the Canglan Realm will change, and he will not be worried day and night, have nightmares every day, and be afraid of becoming a resource.

Moreover, he can also break the shackles of the world, go to the upper realm, meet Jinli, and find the master!

Such a great plan must be detailed and thorough, and it must be impeccable.

"What great plan?" Jiang Lingsu looked at Qi Yuan with a trace of admiration in his eyes.

Sure enough, serious men are the most beautiful.

When the eldest brother was thinking, his charm increased a lot.

ps: From now on, one chapter will be published at 12 o'clock in the evening and one chapter at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, so as not to send it at night.

Sorry, to express my apology, I will send some monthly ticket red envelopes in this chapter later! (Starting Point) Don't advertise it and let the robots grab it!