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The Void God Realm is a place shrouded in clouds and mist, with mountains looming.
The majestic mountains, like winding dragons, seem to be soaring in the clouds and mist.
The mountain peaks are like blades, piercing the sky and standing proudly.
This is the secluded place of Demon Sword Ximu in the Virtual God Realm.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and a figure shuttled through the clouds and mist, like an immortal, with an agile figure and an extraordinary temperament.
This is Lu Benwei, one of the named disciples of Yao Dao Xi Mu.
On the top of the mountains, in the deepest part of the endless clouds and mist, there is a mountain peak standing upside down, with countless vines twining and hanging down, showing the vastness of ancient times.
Lu Benwei flew all the way, and after arriving here, he slowly landed.
On the inverted mountain platform, there are many ancient buildings. Lu Benwei walked towards an attic.
Master Yao Dao Xi Mu is waiting for him.
"It's strange, why did the master suddenly call him here this time?"
Lu Benwei thought to himself and was a little puzzled. Generally speaking, Master rarely summoned him without saying anything.
If he has something to ask, he will definitely tell him in advance so that he can prepare.
With a trace of doubt, Lu Benwei saw Demon Sword Xi Mu. After bowing respectfully, he said in a deep voice: "I have met the master. I wonder what the master is calling for when he summons his disciple this time."
Demon Sword Xi Mu has white hair and an old face full of wrinkles, but only one of his eyes is still sharp and scary.
"It's no big deal. Let me ask you, has Xiao Chen ever looked for you?"
Lu Benwei was stunned when he heard this, but he still said truthfully: "Replying to Master, Xiao Chen has not looked for his disciple for more than a year and has no contact at all."
Demon Sword Xi Mu couldn't help but look a little stunned, stroking his beard and murmuring: "It shouldn't be? Could it be that he can't see the mystery in the painting? He has no doubts at all. With his talent, he should be able to see that it is unusual."
Xi Mu didn¡¯t think Xiao Chen could understand the mystery of the painting in a short period of time, but he should be able to see that there was something unusual in the painting.
According to his guess, since he can see something unusual but doesn¡¯t understand it well, he should go to Lu Benwei for advice.
But surprisingly, more than a year has passed and Lu Benwei has never been contacted.
Xi Mu was puzzled and wondered, could I have made a mistake? He really can't see the mystery in the painting, can't he guess what kind of opportunities are contained in the painting?
¡°If you knew the opportunity and inheritance represented in the painting, how could you not be moved at all? If it were anyone else, they would have gone to Lu Benwei long ago.
After thinking about it, I thought this was good.
It shows that this kid is still not as young as me, and the statue that defeated me in the trial tower is just a coincidence.
When thinking of this, Yao Dao Xi Mu smiled and said, "Go and bring him here. Just tell him that I want to see him."
Lu Benwei couldn't help but said in surprise: "Master, what are you doing?"
Demon Sword Xi Mu smiled and said: "This guy is very good. I want to accept him as a registered disciple so that I can give him some guidance."
Lu Benwei was speechless in his heart. He couldn't understand what the master's logic was, but since he was told, just follow it.
"Yes, I will obey my master's orders!"
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In the Holy City of Gods, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and had been enlightened on the Ice and Fire Lotus Platform for more than half a month.
In his eyes, the picture scroll in front of him is no longer what he saw in the past.
His vision was all focused on the lake in the painting and the drop of water falling in mid-air.
??Drips of water and lakes, one is small, the other is broad, the other is agile, and the other is quiet.
It looks like a quiet and peaceful scene, with a drop of water on one side and a lake on the other. In fact, there are turbulent undercurrents and opportunities for confrontation.
In Xiao Chen's eyes, this drop of rain and dew was like a peerless swordsman with sharp edge and great ambition, falling from the sky with the courage to live and die.
It has great ambitions. This drop of water has to challenge a lake.
Snapped!
The picture continued to change, Xiao Chen felt as if he was in it, and saw a void.
The sky is about to rain, there is a roar, and thousands of rain and dew fall from the sky.
But there is a drop of water, condensed between the sky and the sky, unmoved. Let other rain and dew come and go, let fate fall from the sky.
It is unmoved, this is a lonely drop of rain and dew, and it is also a drop of proud rain and dew.
Wow!
The rainwater on the ground gathered into countless tributaries, gradually forming a lake right in front of Xiao Chen's eyes.
The lake is getting wider and wider,But that drop of rain and dew still hung high in the sky, unmoved.
God is furious about it. The thunderclouds dissipated, the bright sun rose in the sky, and on behalf of the heaven's punishment, the power of the sun dissipated this drop of rain and dew.
But something strange happened. This drop of rain and dew was illuminated by the sun. Shining like crystal, crystal clear. The hotter the sun shines, the brighter it becomes. This drop of rain and dew shines brighter and brighter, so proud.
Sunset and sunrise, the scorching sun scorched it for three thousand three hundred and thirty three years.
But this drop of rain and dew is still as proud as before and does not change the past.
God, my anger cannot be revealed.
And he chopped it with thousands of thunderbolts, intending to completely destroy it. This time, another three thousand three hundred and thirty-three years have passed.
This drop of rain and dew still does not change the original intention and is as proud as ever.
The sky was angry and tortured it with violent winds for three thousand three hundred and thirty thirty years
The scorching sun, strong winds, and thunder tortured it for nine thousand or ninety-nine years. But this drop of rain and dew is as proud as ever. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, thunder, wind, and flames cannot change its original intention.
It only makes its light shine brighter and brighter, washing away all the impurities, making it crystal clear, becoming more pure, and as beautiful as a demon!
What is a demon?
"Lonely like me, for thousands of years, hanging high in the sky, I exist alone!"
What is a demon?
Like me, I am proud and not afraid of the power of God!
Xiao Chen just watched this drop of rain and dew hanging high in the sky for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years without changing his original intention.
The scene suddenly changed, Xiao Chen stepped out, and saw the drop of rain and dew continuing to fall.
Snapped!
This drop of rain and dew fell on the lake, and the vast lake exploded instantly. The sky also shattered at this moment, and all the water in the entire lake was expelled by this drop of rain and dew. The drop of water penetrated the lake and exploded into endless lake water.
The lake is plentiful and vast, but it cannot accommodate this drop of rain or dew.
Boom!
Xiao Chen was shocked, and the next moment, he suddenly woke up. He was sweating profusely, as if he had had a long, long dream, and looked at the scroll floating in front of him.
The scene in the painting remains unchanged. It is still a drop of water falling slowly, facing a lake, quiet and peaceful.
Xiao Chen jumped down, put away the Ice and Fire Lotus Platform, took the scroll in his hand and spread it out, staring at it carefully, thoughtfully.
"A drop of rain and dew can also turn into a monster. The scorching sun, strong wind and thunder cannot destroy it, but only add to its charm and make it appear more monsterous. If you don't follow the trend, follow the destiny, and disrespect the power of God, a drop of rain will shatter the sky!"
Xiao Chen was thoughtful, the inheritance contained in this painting is really incredible.
"Demon Sword Ximu, registered disciple Lu Benwei, came to ask to see Xiao Chen of the Heavenly Alliance!"
While Xiao Chen was deep in thought, Lu Benwei¡¯s voice sounded in the courtyard. Xiao Chen muttered, what is he doing here, giving me a third painting?
After putting away the scroll, Xiao Chen went out to greet him, cupped his hands and said, "I've met Brother Lu."
Lu Benwei gave Xiao Chen a strange look: "You look so bad. Did something go wrong during your practice?"
Xiao Chen knew that he had consumed too much energy in studying the second painting just now, so he just wanted to tell the truth and ask for advice.
Lu Benwei said: "Do you need a rest? My master, I want to see you."
Demon Sword Xi Mu, want to see me?
Okay, I just want to ask for a meeting. Xiao Chen is very curious about what kind of existence this demon sword Xi Mu is.
Why do you reject all other false gods who want to accept you as a disciple, but refuse to accept yourself as a disciple?
Why do you want to send your own demon sword scroll, all are fascinated.
¡°No need, you can leave now, please ask Brother Lu to lead the way.¡±
Xiao Chen responded immediately without hesitation.
"Come with me."
Lu Benwei nodded slightly, looked Xiao Chen up and down, and murmured in his heart, wondering why the master suddenly wanted to accept Xiao Chen as a registered disciple.
Both of them were full of questions and rushed towards the place where Demon Sword Ximu retreated. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com