"Sir! Couldn't he stay in the Great Tang and witness the prosperity of the Great Tang with his classmates?”Li Shi Min's eyes were filled with sincerity.
"If fate allows us to meet in the future, we will meet again. "Great Tang…"
Cheng Qiye stepped into the void rift and disappeared without a trace!
When the cracks overlapped, the throne room was silent for a long time.
Li Shi Min returned to the dragon bed and sat on it silently.
This wasn't as simple as losing a talented person, but rather, losing the support of the Great Tang!
Li Shimin had thought more than once that if Mister could serve the Great Tang, why would he worry about the world?
However, he couldn't stop Cheng Qiye.
He sat on the dragon bed and took out the thousand-year-old dragon pearl. He remembered Cheng Qiye's instructions before he left and placed the dragon pearl in the brocade box. He ordered the people around him to give the dragon pearl to the young Princess Changle.
A
breeze blew.
Cheng Qiye opened his eyes.
Under the clear night sky, Kunlun Mountain was lush and green. Cheng Qiye looked at the time. He had left this world for the Great Tang for four days, but in this world, he had only left for a moment.
Cheng Qiye thought back to what he had experienced in the past few days as if he was dreaming.
Perhaps this was what it meant to dream of the Great Tang.
Cheng Qiye stretched.
"I'm still a little tired. Let's rest for the night.”
Cheng Qiye returned to his bedroom and lay on his bed. Soon, he entered a dream.
Cheng Qiye didn't know that when he entered the bedroom, a rare phenomenon had occurred in Kunlun Mountain. This phenomenon shocked all the dojos in Kunlun Mountain and they couldn't sleep for the entire night.
The next day.
The sunlight shone in through the window and shone on her face. It was warm and comfortable.
Cheng Qiye opened his eyes, looking more energetic than ever.
Cheng
Qiye opened the system and checked his status.
"Eh, what's going on? A sudden increase in cultivation? 5300 years of cultivation?" Cheng Qiye checked the system and was shocked to find that his cultivation level had reached 5300 years…There were
many immortals, buddhas, gods, and devils in the world.
Between humans and immortals, there were many realms that were as high as mountains.
Before stepping into the immortal path, human cultivators were always limited by their mortal bodies.
Even though Li Bai's cultivation had already reached 70,000 years, he was only a sword immortal in name. He was a Human Immortal, not a Heaven Immortal.
The realms of immortals and devils such as Golden Immortals, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, Bodhisattvas, and Demon Supremacies are not realms that mortals can come into contact with…
As for the higher levels of the Primordial Almighty, they are even more out
of reach for humans
…”As soon as Cheng Qiye finished speaking, Yang Chan ran in from outside.
"Master, Master, hurry up and take a look. It's a strange phenomenon. I don't know why, but last night, there was a strange phenomenon in Kunlun Mountain!”
"Phenomenon? What phenomenon?" Cheng Qiye looked confused.
Yang Chan pulled Cheng Qiye into the courtyard and pointed in the direction of Mount Kunlun's Heavenly Lake.
Cheng Qiye turned around and was shocked.
"Good heavens, has the brush become a spirit?”
In the Heavenly Lake, there was a huge pen. Although it was called a pen, it was a thousand meters tall and stood there like a towering peak.
The brush was dark green in color, and the tip of the brush was a cluster of wolf hair.
"Eh…Teacher. Why does that pen look so familiar…Hmm, Seven Nights 'exclusive item?”
Yang Chan looked over with her eyes wide open. The brush clearly had a line of small seal characters-Seven Nights Special Item.
"Teacher! That's your pen, your pen, your pen!”
Cheng Qiye couldn't help but laugh when he heard Yang Chan's words. Cheng Qiye remembered that he had gone to 10,000 years ago last night and casually threw the Weasel Brush in his pocket into the Heavenly Lake.
This brush had been absorbing the essence of the sun and moon in the Heavenly Lake for ten thousand years.
Yesterday, when Cheng Qiye returned, the brush sensed its master's aura and could no longer suppress its desire to return to its master's hand.
Cheng Qiye looked at the mountain-like brush and took out a book from his pocket.
This time, it was complete. There were books and pens.
However, after absorbing the essence of the sun and moon for 10,000 years, Cheng Qiye still couldn't be sure what kind of divine might this brush possessed.
[Ding-dong. The mission of the Kunlun Mountain Wolf Brush has been activated. Please transform into the Sage of Calligraphy and collect the Ten-thousand-year-old Wolf Brush when the Kunlun Mountain Dojo gathers at the Heavenly Lake in two days. Reward: Ten-thousand-year-old Wolf Brush and a thousand-year cultivation.]
Cheng Qiye looked at the system's mission and was confused. The system's mission was really timely.
If he were to take the 10,000-year-old Wolf Hair Brush now, he would probably not be able to obtain the 1,000-year-old cultivation technique.
However…
the main point of the mission was to transform into the Sage of Calligraphy. What kind of existence was this Sage of Calligraphy?
While Cheng Qiye was thinking about the connection between the Ten Thousand Year Wolf Brush and the Sage of Calligraphy, the archeological world in Huaxia was in an uproar!
…
A Tang Dynasty ancient tomb had been opened. This ancient tomb was located in Lingnan City, a desolate place that had once been a place where the Great Tang had exiled prisoners. Originally, no one had much hope for this ancient tomb.
However, the epitaph on the coffin shocked everyone.
The entire archeological world was shocked!
The owner of this ancient tomb was the famous Prime Minister of the Great Tang, Zhangsun Wuji!
Other than the epitaph, there was also a roll of white silk. On the white silk, there were words written with finger blood-
- Today, I finally understand what you said: Those who play with power harm the world, the sun and moon in the sky, life fell white silk.”
"I, Zhangsun Wuji, have been working diligently for the Great Tang, but I didn't expect to die at the hands of a woman…Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao!”
"
I, Zhangsun Wuji, have never admired anyone in my life. However, it's hard for me to you, Sir. Sigh, if I had listened to you earlier and retreated bravely, how could I have suffered?”
Sir's prophecy is still so accurate. Even if I know the future, I can't change it!
"
Haha, thirty years ago, I already knew that I would die on the white silk because Sir had already said so!”
"I've always thought that when you said that Zhang Liang was reclusive and Xiao He was greedy, you were referring to Fang Xuanling. It turns out that Teacher had told me long ago that when one is successful, one should retreat bravely!” "Sir! Couldn't he stay in the Great Tang and witness the prosperity of the Great Tang with his classmates?”Li Shi Min's eyes were filled with sincerity.
"If fate allows us to meet in the future, we will meet again. "Great Tang…"
Cheng Qiye stepped into the void rift and disappeared without a trace!
When the cracks overlapped, the throne room was silent for a long time.
Li Shi Min returned to the dragon bed and sat on it silently.
This wasn't as simple as losing a talented person, but rather, losing the support of the Great Tang!
Li Shimin had thought more than once that if Mister could serve the Great Tang, why would he worry about the world?
However, he couldn't stop Cheng Qiye.
He sat on the dragon bed and took out the thousand-year-old dragon pearl. He remembered Cheng Qiye's instructions before he left and placed the dragon pearl in the brocade box. He ordered the people around him to give the dragon pearl to the young Princess Changle.
A
breeze blew.
Cheng Qiye opened his eyes.
Under the clear night sky, Kunlun Mountain was lush and green. Cheng Qiye looked at the time. He had left this world for the Great Tang for four days, but in this world, he had only left for a moment.
Cheng Qiye thought back to what he had experienced in the past few days as if he was dreaming.
Perhaps this was what it meant to dream of the Great Tang.
Cheng Qiye stretched.
"I'm still a little tired. Let's rest for the night.”
Cheng Qiye returned to his bedroom and lay on his bed. Soon, he entered a dream.
Cheng Qiye didn't know that when he entered the bedroom, a rare phenomenon had occurred in Kunlun Mountain. This phenomenon shocked all the dojos in Kunlun Mountain and they couldn't sleep for the entire night.
The next day.
The sunlight shone in through the window and shone on her face. It was warm and comfortable.
Cheng Qiye opened his eyes, looking more energetic than ever.
Cheng
Qiye opened the system and checked his status.
"Eh, what's going on? A sudden increase in cultivation? 5300 years of cultivation?" Cheng Qiye checked the system and was shocked to find that his cultivation level had reached 5300 years…There were
many immortals, buddhas, gods, and devils in the world.
Between humans and immortals, there were many realms that were as high as mountains.
Before stepping into the immortal path, human cultivators were always limited by their mortal bodies.
Even though Li Bai's cultivation had already reached 70,000 years, he was only a sword immortal in name. He was a Human Immortal, not a Heaven Immortal.
The realms of immortals and devils such as Golden Immortals, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, Bodhisattvas, and Demon Supremacies are not realms that mortals can come into contact with…
As for the higher levels of the Primordial Almighty, they are even more out
of reach for humans
…”As soon as Cheng Qiye finished speaking, Yang Chan ran in from outside.
"Master, Master, hurry up and take a look. It's a strange phenomenon. I don't know why, but last night, there was a strange phenomenon in Kunlun Mountain!”
"Phenomenon? What phenomenon?" Cheng Qiye looked confused.
Yang Chan pulled Cheng Qiye into the courtyard and pointed in the direction of Mount Kunlun's Heavenly Lake.
Cheng Qiye turned around and was shocked.
"Good heavens, has the brush become a spirit?”
In the Heavenly Lake, there was a huge pen. Although it was called a pen, it was a thousand meters tall and stood there like a towering peak.
The brush was dark green in color, and the tip of the brush was a cluster of wolf hair.
"Eh…Teacher. Why does that pen look so familiar…Hmm, Seven Nights 'exclusive item?”
Yang Chan looked over with her eyes wide open. The brush clearly had a line of small seal characters-Seven Nights Special Item.
"Teacher! That's your pen, your pen, your pen!”
Cheng Qiye couldn't help but laugh when he heard Yang Chan's words. Cheng Qiye remembered that he had gone to 10,000 years ago last night and casually threw the Weasel Brush in his pocket into the Heavenly Lake.
This brush had been absorbing the essence of the sun and moon in the Heavenly Lake for ten thousand years.
Yesterday, when Cheng Qiye returned, the brush sensed its master's aura and could no longer suppress its desire to return to its master's hand.
Cheng Qiye looked at the mountain-like brush and took out a book from his pocket.
This time, it was complete. There were books and pens.
However, after absorbing the essence of the sun and moon for 10,000 years, Cheng Qiye still couldn't be sure what kind of divine might this brush possessed.
[Ding-dong. The mission of the Kunlun Mountain Wolf Brush has been activated. Please transform into the Sage of Calligraphy and collect the Ten-thousand-year-old Wolf Brush when the Kunlun Mountain Dojo gathers at the Heavenly Lake in two days. Reward: Ten-thousand-year-old Wolf Brush and a thousand-year cultivation.]
Cheng Qiye looked at the system's mission and was confused. The system's mission was really timely.
If he were to take the 10,000-year-old Wolf Hair Brush now, he would probably not be able to obtain the 1,000-year-old cultivation technique.
However…
the main point of the mission was to transform into the Sage of Calligraphy. What kind of existence was this Sage of Calligraphy?
While Cheng Qiye was thinking about the connection between the Ten Thousand Year Wolf Brush and the Sage of Calligraphy, the archeological world in Huaxia was in an uproar!
…
A Tang Dynasty ancient tomb had been opened. This ancient tomb was located in Lingnan City, a desolate place that had once been a place where the Great Tang had exiled prisoners. Originally, no one had much hope for this ancient tomb.
However, the epitaph on the coffin shocked everyone.
The entire archeological world was shocked!
The owner of this ancient tomb was the famous Prime Minister of the Great Tang, Zhangsun Wuji!
Other than the epitaph, there was also a roll of white silk. On the white silk, there were words written with finger blood-
- Today, I finally understand what you said: Those who play with power harm the world, the sun and moon in the sky, life fell white silk.”
"I, Zhangsun Wuji, have been working diligently for the Great Tang, but I didn't expect to die at the hands of a woman…Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao!”
"
I, Zhangsun Wuji, have never admired anyone in my life. However, it's hard for me to you, Sir. Sigh, if I had listened to you earlier and retreated bravely, how could I have suffered?”
Sir's prophecy is still so accurate. Even if I know the future, I can't change it!
"
Haha, thirty years ago, I already knew that I would die on the white silk because Sir had already said so!”
"I've always thought that when you said that Zhang Liang was reclusive and Xiao He was greedy, you were referring to Fang Xuanling. It turns out that Teacher had told me long ago that when one is successful, one should retreat bravely!” "Sir! Couldn't he stay in the Great Tang and witness the prosperity of the Great Tang with his classmates?”Li Shi Min's eyes were filled with sincerity.
"If fate allows us to meet in the future, we will meet again. "Great Tang…"
Cheng Qiye stepped into the void rift and disappeared without a trace!
When the cracks overlapped, the throne room was silent for a long time.
Li Shi Min returned to the dragon bed and sat on it silently.
This wasn't as simple as losing a talented person, but rather, losing the support of the Great Tang!
Li Shimin had thought more than once that if Mister could serve the Great Tang, why would he worry about the world?
However, he couldn't stop Cheng Qiye.
He sat on the dragon bed and took out the thousand-year-old dragon pearl. He remembered Cheng Qiye's instructions before he left and placed the dragon pearl in the brocade box. He ordered the people around him to give the dragon pearl to the young Princess Changle.
A
breeze blew.
Cheng Qiye opened his eyes.
Under the clear night sky, Kunlun Mountain was lush and green. Cheng Qiye looked at the time. He had left this world for the Great Tang for four days, but in this world, he had only left for a moment.
Cheng Qiye thought back to what he had experienced in the past few days as if he was dreaming.
Perhaps this was what it meant to dream of the Great Tang.
Cheng Qiye stretched.
"I'm still a little tired. Let's rest for the night.”
Cheng Qiye returned to his bedroom and lay on his bed. Soon, he entered a dream.
Cheng Qiye didn't know that when he entered the bedroom, a rare phenomenon had occurred in Kunlun Mountain. This phenomenon shocked all the dojos in Kunlun Mountain and they couldn't sleep for the entire night.
The next day.
The sunlight shone in through the window and shone on her face. It was warm and comfortable.
Cheng Qiye opened his eyes, looking more energetic than ever.
Cheng
Qiye opened the system and checked his status.
"Eh, what's going on? A sudden increase in cultivation? 5300 years of cultivation?" Cheng Qiye checked the system and was shocked to find that his cultivation level had reached 5300 years…There were
many immortals, buddhas, gods, and devils in the world.
Between humans and immortals, there were many realms that were as high as mountains.
Before stepping into the immortal path, human cultivators were always limited by their mortal bodies.
Even though Li Bai's cultivation had already reached 70,000 years, he was only a sword immortal in name. He was a Human Immortal, not a Heaven Immortal.
The realms of immortals and devils such as Golden Immortals, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, Bodhisattvas, and Demon Supremacies are not realms that mortals can come into contact with…
As for the higher levels of the Primordial Almighty, they are even more out
of reach for humans
…”As soon as Cheng Qiye finished speaking, Yang Chan ran in from outside.
"Master, Master, hurry up and take a look. It's a strange phenomenon. I don't know why, but last night, there was a strange phenomenon in Kunlun Mountain!”
"Phenomenon? What phenomenon?" Cheng Qiye looked confused.
Yang Chan pulled Cheng Qiye into the courtyard and pointed in the direction of Mount Kunlun's Heavenly Lake.
Cheng Qiye turned around and was shocked.
"Good heavens, has the brush become a spirit?”
In the Heavenly Lake, there was a huge pen. Although it was called a pen, it was a thousand meters tall and stood there like a towering peak.
The brush was dark green in color, and the tip of the brush was a cluster of wolf hair.
"Eh…Teacher. Why does that pen look so familiar…Hmm, Seven Nights 'exclusive item?”
Yang Chan looked over with her eyes wide open. The brush clearly had a line of small seal characters-Seven Nights Special Item.
"Teacher! That's your pen, your pen, your pen!”
Cheng Qiye couldn't help but laugh when he heard Yang Chan's words. Cheng Qiye remembered that he had gone to 10,000 years ago last night and casually threw the Weasel Brush in his pocket into the Heavenly Lake.
This brush had been absorbing the essence of the sun and moon in the Heavenly Lake for ten thousand years.
Yesterday, when Cheng Qiye returned, the brush sensed its master's aura and could no longer suppress its desire to return to its master's hand.
Cheng Qiye looked at the mountain-like brush and took out a book from his pocket.
This time, it was complete. There were books and pens.
However, after absorbing the essence of the sun and moon for 10,000 years, Cheng Qiye still couldn't be sure what kind of divine might this brush possessed.
[Ding-dong. The mission of the Kunlun Mountain Wolf Brush has been activated. Please transform into the Sage of Calligraphy and collect the Ten-thousand-year-old Wolf Brush when the Kunlun Mountain Dojo gathers at the Heavenly Lake in two days. Reward: Ten-thousand-year-old Wolf Brush and a thousand-year cultivation.]
Cheng Qiye looked at the system's mission and was confused. The system's mission was really timely.
If he were to take the 10,000-year-old Wolf Hair Brush now, he would probably not be able to obtain the 1,000-year-old cultivation technique.
However…
the main point of the mission was to transform into the Sage of Calligraphy. What kind of existence was this Sage of Calligraphy?
While Cheng Qiye was thinking about the connection between the Ten Thousand Year Wolf Brush and the Sage of Calligraphy, the archeological world in Huaxia was in an uproar!
…
A Tang Dynasty ancient tomb had been opened. This ancient tomb was located in Lingnan City, a desolate place that had once been a place where the Great Tang had exiled prisoners. Originally, no one had much hope for this ancient tomb.
However, the epitaph on the coffin shocked everyone.
The entire archeological world was shocked!
The owner of this ancient tomb was the famous Prime Minister of the Great Tang, Zhangsun Wuji!
Other than the epitaph, there was also a roll of white silk. On the white silk, there were words written with finger blood-
- Today, I finally understand what you said: Those who play with power harm the world, the sun and moon in the sky, life fell white silk.”
"I, Zhangsun Wuji, have been working diligently for the Great Tang, but I didn't expect to die at the hands of a woman…Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao!”
"
I, Zhangsun Wuji, have never admired anyone in my life. However, it's hard for me to you, Sir. Sigh, if I had listened to you earlier and retreated bravely, how could I have suffered?”
Sir's prophecy is still so accurate. Even if I know the future, I can't change it!
"
Haha, thirty years ago, I already knew that I would die on the white silk because Sir had already said so!”
"I've always thought that when you said that Zhang Liang was reclusive and Xiao He was greedy, you were referring to Fang Xuanling. It turns out that Teacher had told me long ago that when one is successful, one should retreat bravely!”
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