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Chapter 182 Jinghu Dragon King, Great Ancestor?  !

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    "Brother, this person is really the Confucianism cultivator you said can make holy paintings?!"

    A bearded man sitting next to Dongting Dragon Lord looked at the water mirror. He had passed through the ninety-nine "qin steps" and stepped on the rainbow-colored Bu Feifan.  Dragon Lord.

    He is the big man who appeared in Sanshui Lake Dragon Palace that day, and later left with Dongting Lake Dragon Lord!

    And his identity is the brother of Dongting Dragon Lord, Jinghu Dragon King!

    "Um."

    Facing the slightly astonished eyes of the Dragon King of Jinghu Lake, a slight shock flashed across the face of the Dragon King of Dongting Lake, and he nodded slightly.

    Obviously, he was also overwhelmed by Bu Feifan's ability to walk through the ninety-nine 'qin steps' so quickly, breaking the record for the fastest record of tens of thousands of years.

    "This the talent and talent of this scholar is too terrifying, right?! The way of painting and poetry are already comparable to the talents of evildoers Now, even the knowledge and attainments of 'Qin Dao' are so terrifying"

    After getting the confirmation from Dongting Dragon Lord, Jinghu Dragon King couldn't help being amazed for a while.

    After Jinghu Dragon King and Dongting Dragon Lord left the Sanshui Lake Dragon Palace that day, they rushed all the way to the 'Jiuxiao Shrine'.

    During this period, Dongting Dragon Lord was on the spur of the moment, so he told Bu Feifan about Bu Feifan's holy painting in the Dragon Palace of Sanshui Lake, and his intention to introduce Jinghu Dragon King's daughter to Bu Feifan.  .

    And just now, when Dongting Dragon Lord first saw Bu Feifan in the water mirror, he took advantage of the opportunity to point Bu Feifan to the Dragon King of Jinghu Lake for acquaintance!

    "Jinghu Dragon King, do you think this human being can create holy paintings?!"

    At this time, a middle-aged man with a black beard in a golden costume heard the words, and immediately looked at the Dragon King of Jinghu out of curiosity, and asked.

    Jinghu Dragon King's voice was very loud, and he didn't stop his voice when he was shocked just now, so everyone present heard what he just said clearly.

    For a moment, except for the two women with strange masks sitting on the high seat, the rest of the people all set their sights on Jinghu Dragon King and Dongting Dragon King with a little curiosity.

    "Well, the holy painting he made is still on my elder brother's body!"

    Jinghu Dragon King nodded, affirming.

    "Yeah?!"

    When the middle-aged man heard the words, two lights flashed in his eyes immediately, he looked at Dongting Lake Dragon Lord, and said with a smile, "Hey, I wonder if brother Aofei can take out the painting of the sacred product, let me wait and see  ?!"

    "There is nothing you can do."

    Dongting Lake Dragon Lord smiled slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the sacred painting that Bu Feifan made for him that day immediately appeared out of thin air, flew into the void, and slowly unfolded.

    Everyone looked up, and their eyes were immediately attracted by the dragon on the painting and the dragon-chanting poem.

    "What a dragon, draw the majesty of our dragon clan!"

    "The painting is good, the poem is even better, it is simply tailor-made for my dragon clan!"

    "Good painting, wonderful poem, I didn't expect this to be a holy painting of 'poetry into painting'."

    ""

    After a while, everyone below couldn't help admiring.

    However, the two women with strange masks sitting high on the high seat didn't have any special reaction when they looked at this holy painting.

    "Brother Aofei I have an unfeeling request I wonder if you can fulfill one or two?!"

    After a while, the middle-aged man reluctantly turned his eyes away from the 'sacred painting' and looked at Dongting Lake Dragon Lord.

    Dongting Lake Dragon Lord's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Aoqin, if you have something to say, you might as well speak it out!"

    "Thisbrother Aofei should also know that this king is more interested in poetry and paintingso, this king would like to trouble brother Aofei to introduce him in the future, so that this king can also introduce  He asks for a 'sacred painting'"

    The middle-aged man stared at the Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake, his eyes gleaming brightly.

    Seeing this, the Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake saw a faint light flash in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I only met this person once, if there is a chance in the future, I will of course be happy to introduce Brother Aoqin."  One or two, as for whether brother Aoqin can get the 'sacred painting' from him, I can't make any guarantees"

    "see once?!"

    Hearing the words, the middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, with an obvious look of disbelief on his face, and asked, "It's just a one-sided relationship.?Then that person gave brother Aofei a 'sacred painting' as a gift?  !  "

    The Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake smiled slightly, and briefly told the middle-aged man what happened in the Dragon Palace of Sanshui Lake that day.

    "I see!"

    The middle-aged man was relieved when he heard the words.

    "This person's accomplishments in painting and poetry are already so terrifying, comparable to those evildoers, and now, he is able to break through the ninety-nine 'qin steps' that have remained the fastest for tens of thousands of years.  Records come to think of it, his attainments in 'Qin Dao' must also be very extraordinary"

    "Such a person with extraordinary attainments in painting, poetry and qin, we have never heard of it, and I don't know which faction he came from?! What is the origin?!"

    At this time, a wealthy middle-aged man in a sea-blue silk dress suddenly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

    "The world is so big, and there are countless amazing talents coming out of the sky every day. I have never heard of this person before, and it is not a particularly unusual thing"

    A middle-aged man in a blue Confucian shirt shook his head and said, "However, since this man went with Zhong Kui to seek help from Brother Aofei for the female spiritthen, it is very likely that he has something to do with the underworld."  Nothing to do with it!"

    "It shouldn't be. If he really has something to do with the underworld, then he should directly ask those powerful men in the underworld to help save the female spirit, instead of asking Brother Aofei."

    The middle-aged man in the sea-blue silk dress heard the words, Dang even shook his head and retorted.

    "Okay, no matter what his identity is"

    At this moment, Taotie, known as the "Five Young Masters", suddenly interrupted the discussion of several people, looked around and asked, "Today is the boss's birthday, what gifts have you prepared?!"

    When everyone saw that the fifth son had spoken, Dang even stopped discussing one after another.

    At the same time, Dongting Lake Dragon Lord made a move with his right hand, and the sacred painting suspended in the void immediately turned into a stream of light, flew back to his hand, and was put away by him.

    Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man in the golden costume stood up first, and bowed respectfully to the woman with a strange mask sitting on the left on the high seat: "Xiao Wang knows that the great ancestor likes  Qin music, so Texun people used ten thousand years of sycamore wood and ten thousand years of ice silk to create a 'qin instrument' of the fourth-grade top immortal instrument, please accept it!"

    While speaking, a red light flashed in the middle-aged man's hand, and immediately, a guqin emitting a hazy red light appeared in his hand.

    "Xiaoyue, take it!"

    After the woman with the strange mask glanced at the guqin slightly, she directed to a maid who was waiting on the side.

    Immediately, the maid walked up to the middle-aged man in the golden costume, and took the Guqin from him.

    After handing the Guqin in his hand to the maid, the middle-aged man in golden clothes sat down again.

    Immediately afterwards, everyone stood up one by one, imitating the middle-aged man in the golden costume, and also sent up the gifts they each prepared, and handed them to the maid.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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