Turbid Peak Cave Abode.
After Qin Chuan put down his brush, a painting of a Qilin howling into the sky appeared on the paper.
He didn't know why, but after seeing Xiaobai today, he suddenly had an inspiration.
He had drawn this Qilin's Heaven-Roaring Picture before, but this one was definitely better than the previous one.
In the painting, the Qilin looked up at the sky, facing the entire sky. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and grief.
It was as if he was fighting against fate.
Qin Chuan put down the brush and dried the ink on it. He picked it up and admired it for a while before nodding in satisfaction.
Then, he showed the painting to Xiaobai and said with a smile.
"How about it? Do you have the confidence to become the first spiritual beast in the Untainted Land that dares to roar at the heavens like the Qilin in the painting?”
Hearing Whitey's low growl, Qin Chuan smiled and replaced the Qilin painting that was hanging in the cave abode with the painting.
"I'll remember that. I'll work hard in the future.”
After hanging the painting on the wall, Qin Chuan rubbed Xiaobai's head.
"Junior Ming Gong requests an audience with Senior Qin!”
At this moment, Zhao Gongming's voice suddenly came from outside the cave.
Qin Chuan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that in just a short hundred years, this fellow would actually come again.
Forget it, it just so happened that he was very free recently. It was rare for someone to come and accompany him.
Thinking up to this point, Qin Chuan tidied up the table and said in a clear voice,"Fellow Daoist, please come in."
A few breaths later, Ming Gong walked in. Behind him was a tall middle-aged man and a slightly plump Daoist.
"Junior Ming Gong greets Senior Qin.”
Zhao Gongming greeted him nervously.
It had only been a hundred years since the last time he came to pay his respects. He was really afraid that he would disturb Senior Qin's cultivation.
Especially this time, he even brought Senior Brother Duo Bao and the Qilin Emperor. He wondered if Senior would blame him.
At this moment, Zhao Gongming raised his head and saw Qin Chuan curiously sizing up Abundant Treasures and the Qilin Emperor. He hurriedly introduced them.
"Senior, this is my senior brother Tong Bao, and this is my good friend, Daoist Lin Huang.”
"I came here without permission and disturbed Senior's cultivation. I hope Senior doesn't blame me.”
At this point, Zhao Gongming hurriedly bowed to Qin Chuan to express his apology.
As for the names of Abundant Treasures and Qilin Emperor, Zhao Gongming thought about it again and again and decided to continue using fake names.
After all, this way, Senior Qin would be able to be tainted by less karma.
At this moment, after Qin Chuan heard the introduction, a smile appeared on his face as he bowed towards Abundant Treasures and the Qilin Emperor.
"I am Qin Chuan. Greetings, Fellow Daoists.”
"May I know why the two of you have come?”
Seeing a Saint bow to them, Abundant Treasures and the Kylin Emperor were instantly terrified and hurriedly returned the bow.
After he got up, Abundant Treasures said,"I heard from Ming Palace that there is a senior who is proficient in painting and calligraphy living on Muddy Peak."”
"It just so happens that Fellow Daoist Linhuang is also a guest at my residence, so we took the liberty of coming to pay a visit.”
After Qin Chuan heard this, a look of realization appeared on his face.
As expected, they were here to discuss the four arts again.
It just so happened that he had nothing to do during this period of time.
"I see. Fellow Daoists, come and sit.”
Qin Chuan spread his hands and invited Ming Gong and the others to sit in the cave abode.
"Thank you, Senior."
Zhao Gongming and Duo Bao nodded and followed Qin Chuan inside.
However, at this moment, the Qilin Emperor was stunned on the spot. He stared at a painting on the wall, his eyes revealing shock.
"What's wrong with Fellow Daoist Linhuang?"
Qin Chuan sensed that something was amiss and asked curiously.
However, the Qilin Emperor remained indifferent.
At this moment, he was completely immersed in the Qilin's Heaven-Roaring Painting hanging on the wall.
The Qilin in the picture was the state he yearned for the most.
The Qilin who looked down on the Wilderness and dared to point at the Heavenly Dao and say that it was unfair had even surpassed the original Qilin.
If the Qilin Race could really produce such an existence, the Qilin Race would not have fallen to such a state.
The excitement in the Qilin Emperor's heart was already indescribable with words.
At this moment, the majestic figure in the picture had been completely imprinted in his heart!
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