Chapter 329 The Wrong Style of Painting

The strange scene of two moons sharing the sky reappears, orange Gaia turns into a blood-red ball, everything returns to zero, circles of blood ripples shake the earth, purifying all things, the north and south poles merge, and endless tides roll in, converging on the equator.

Time has returned to its original starting point. Under the bloody sea water, it is as if the superpower civilization created by the white-haired people has never existed. Perhaps a million years later, another great civilization will rise and find it in the depths of the earth and the deep sea. The ruins of the city may prove that an Ivan civilization once existed on this land.

"I have lost my way out and lost my personality changes. Is there still a future?"

Jiang Ping, who unexpectedly returned home, had complicated eyes. The one who finally summoned the world to destroy the world was Prince Louis, who was looked down upon by his father, brothers and sisters. He hated the cold city and liked everything in nature. This was related to the environment he had lived in since he was a child. Therefore, a person's education from childhood is related to his whole life.

"Pity."

Jiang Ping muttered to himself, not knowing whether it was a pity for Ivan's civilization or a pity for the collective subconscious spiritual sea that had not yet reached its peak. In the end, Ivan's entire star sea had become a god, but it was not enough. There was still a long way to go, and Jiang Ping did not If you want to harvest the Ivan civilization, you simply return the spiritual sea to the origin of Gaia, and feed back the planet to make those who come after you stronger.

Back to the original starting point, what was wrong with your youthfulness in the memory was the shaking of your dull hair in the memory. At the end of the evolution, the lush hair was gone, and only that white dull hair reminded Jiang Ping that it was still a "flat head". elder brother】.

On the forum, the white-haired chief waited impatiently every day and urged: "Producer, hasn't "All Worlds: Small Universe" been launched yet?

I miss the tribe of white-haired people I led. I don’t know how their battle with the tyrannosaurus went. According to the speed of time in the two worlds, there should be a result. The white-haired people should become the overlord of Gaia.

I left a prophecy in advance. When I officially enter the Gaia planet, I will directly be the reincarnation of the prophet, and the starting point will be different. "

After Zhang Yuan went offline, he mentioned the third game on the forum. Netizens also knew that the third game that was being developed was called "Little Universe". This name made their hearts skip a beat. Could it be that it was related to reality? A similar starry sky in the universe, or does it exist in another corner of the universe?

"Producer, when will the game be officially launched?" A scientist asked. I wonder if Gaia's technology surpasses that of Earth. If so, wouldn't it be something we can "learn from"?

"Boss, if you need a loser to work for internal testing, just call me. Others are afraid of hardship and tiredness. I am full of liver. I am not afraid. If there is work, just let me do it!" Netizen Beiming Youyu replied enthusiastically.

Everyone is looking forward to the third game. This is a familiar planet and a familiar universe. Jiang Ping chuckled and said, Brother Pingtou's bones are gone. It seems that the chief's ambition is shattered, just as he said before: he died before he left the army.

"It will take hundreds of thousands of years for Gaia to cool down, and the dawn of civilization is rare. I hope those who come after us can learn from the death-defying lesson of the flat-headed brothers."

There was nothing interesting about the Gaia star surrounded by sea water. Jiang Ping fed the two starry sky beasts and set his sights on the prehistoric world.

In the ancient times, saints were forbidden to visit, and each ancient immortal disappeared. The originally superficial heaven became lively. Immortals who fell in the Conferred God War all came to court to serve as priests. They were not allowed to be free and free and became [immortals].

God Haotian was extremely ambitious at the beginning, thinking that his time had come, he would dominate the world, and become the true Supreme Being of the Three Realms. Once the order came out, no one dared to disobey, and even had dissent deep in his heart. Can he take this opportunity to unite? Out of [Heavenly Emperor Fruition Status]?

After all, this is a world where great power comes into one body. Status is fake, only power will always follow. After turning into a real emperor of heaven, he will be on an equal footing with the saints, and even be able to challenge the throne of heaven. Isn't that beautiful?

People are in high spirits during happy events, and even Yaochi Golden Mother has the temperament of a mother who cares about the world, and is preparing to hold a peach banquet to entertain all the ministers.

But soon, the two discovered that things were not that simple. As Taishang Laojun, the clone of Saint Taiqing, came down to earth to apply for the post, the center of power was shifting. As we all know, people do not separate families, especially after becoming a god, Taiqing The saint returned the Pangu flag and ordered Yuanshi Tianzun to ask his disciples to call him "Big Master" and himself as "Second Master". Only the senior brother obeyed.

"Live broadcast of the peach feast in heaven, Qingyue invites you to enjoy the fairy peaches together. 》

Such a grand event, of course, is indispensable for the live broadcast of the players. It happened that Han Qingyue, a beautiful woman in white, defected to the heaven early in the morning and occupied an important position. Now she has become a famous person around the Queen Mother. According to netizens, Han Qingyue secretly embezzled many treasures and souls. medicine.

Naturally, Han Qingyue immediately denied this false accusation. Until one video recording, everyone discovered that she was wearing seamless heavenly clothes woven by golden silkworms and had a cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. After reaching the realm, she admitted that she was indeed a little confused.

The red-clothed witch Yu Xiang'er appeared sourly: "You will still find a new home. I have to make contributions in the demon world before I will be rewarded. There is no rule without rules. You are indeed a good chess player by going to support the Queen Mother in advance."

"Is this the Peach Festival? It coincides with the end of the golden cultivation period after the tribulation, and Pindao also received an invitation from the Queen Mother. In this case, it is better to go to the heaven to see how the weather is in the heaven. It is also possible to collect information about the Hongmeng Purple Qi and see what happened recently. Is there any vision in the ancient world?" Cang Qiong, who returned to Daluo and had a deep friendship with the leader of Tongtian, replied.

Han Qingyue immediately gave a warm welcome. Today, the reputation of the successor of the Heavenly Emperor, Cangqiong, is resounding throughout the prehistoric world. Whether it is the "Sun and Moon Changing Heaven Formation" he created, which replaced the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation and became the top three in the ranking list of the "Top Ten Formations in the Prehistoric World".

Or the Chaos Bell he transformed himself, it is said that even the Hunyuan Saint can only suppress it. If you want to expel the true spirit, you need to slowly hone it for at least an era, and with the help of Tongtian Sect Master, and the saints in this era are not allowed to take action.

Cangqiong has been ranked alongside the ancient crocodiles, Kunpeng, and Minghe, because the prehistoric version of "Hundred Schools of Thought, the Glory of the Saints" said that someone would become a saint. Netizens pinned a "List of Saints" based on the existing materials, and Cangqiong was at the top of the list, but Wu Tian was not on this list because he said that the opportunity had not yet arrived.

"Since Cangqiong is going, then I, Young Master Long, will naturally go on behalf of the Four Seas Dragon Clan. This time, I will show off my dragon clan's muscles and make the prehistoric immortals dare not test them." Young Master Long came out of the dragon head and said unwillingly.

"(ω)Hehehe, such a lively event naturally requires the presence of the No. 1 Lolita in the prehistoric world. Look, I am taking the young master and my brother-in-law to eat and drink for free. Recently, the young master has been studying the Buddhist secrets left by Zhunti. I am always afraid that one day he will become a monk because of his bad luck. This time, he can go and relax." The cute Lolita also came to join in the fun.

This Peach Festival did bring out many big shots. Someone joked, "My Lord, times have changed. You three surviving families have become the dishes of the Heavenly Court. There is a saying that dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and you two just happened to be a pair. How can such a big event not have these two signature dishes of the Heavenly Court?"

When this was said, Long Shao and Meng Loli were so angry that their noses were crooked. They took out 40-meter-long swords and shouted:

"╬д╬ Let's see who dares!"

"Is it my loli's sword that is not sharp, or you are too bold to dare to hit my body, you are cheap! Shameless!

ヽ(｀Д)︵┻━┻┻━┻"

"In fact, the famous dish in the rumor uses only dragon blood, and fire sparrows, which are distant relatives of the phoenix, but just like the names of dishes such as Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and One Egg Hatching Two Phoenixes on Earth, it is just a bluff.

Do you really think that eating your wife Can you eat a wife out of a cake? "Yu Xiang'er teased. At least in the game, the dragon and phoenix tribes are not so miserable that they become immortals' dishes and must-have signature delicacies for parties.

Netizens are waiting to see how many big players will come to this peach party. This is the largest banquet since the establishment of the new heaven. Haotian and Queen Mother also took this opportunity to show their fists to the three realms of the prehistoric world. After the Conferred God, so many gods gathered together. He wants to announce to the world that he is the real master of the three realms!

"Peach party?" Jiang Ping murmured. When he was a child, he watched "Journey to the West" and always craved the peaches that were bigger than his two fists at the peach party, as well as various fairy wines and fruits, and nectar. Thinking about it, his mouth was drooling.

"I want to satisfy my mouth. I have faded out of the bird in reality. I have to seek delicious food in the virtual world." Jiang Ping smiled. Isn't this just a flat head? Is it the same as my buddy being addicted to virtual games?

It’s too troublesome to go out in person, and the noise is too loud. Jiang Ping called in the long-lost [God of Joy and Mischief] Luo Er.

This time, he also took the opportunity to see the heroes of the prehistoric times, as well as several current players.

In the prehistoric times, the news of the Peach Conference spread like wildfire. This time, it was after the golden cultivation period, and many immortals happened to come out of retreat. After surviving the catastrophe, their cultivation reached a higher level, so they naturally wanted to share with their peers.

The Heavenly Court wanted to establish its prestige through this, and the immortals wanted to take the opportunity to communicate. So the Golden Mother of the Jade Pool was surprised to find that there were actually many big guys attending this conference, which made her ask the chefs, maids and others of the Heavenly Court to rehearse more, and they must not make any mistakes to embarrass the Heavenly Court.

"Gugu——!"

In the Nine Heavens where the sea of ​​clouds was rolling, a golden-armored god blew the celebration horn, officially kicking off the Peach Conference.

Looking closely, This ancient horn was made of the horn of an ancient mythical beast, and it could be called a top-grade spiritual treasure. The sound waves it emitted inexplicably made people feel happy, and their legs could not help but want to stand up and sing and dance.

"Oh my God~~~~,~~ What a cold winter~~ What a cold winter~~~ Da Da Da~~"

"Akei Kuli Monkey Yabai Monkey Run, Dida Ludu Gongga Monkey Dazhi Black."

At this moment, everyone was transformed into Ah San, and the immortals who were flying in the clouds shook their bodies unconsciously, swaying with the music horn, and the four hooves of the colorful deer also became happy, and the long cry of the crane turned into a fairy sword that shuttled through the sea of ​​clouds, blowing the hair of the immortal on its back into a mess.

Some mortals looked up at the sky, and a series of fairy lights and shadows appeared in the sky, and beautiful rainbows appeared in the sky. They rushed to the South Gate of the Heavenly Palace together to attend the Queen Mother's feast.

The mortals on earth who had the chance to see them quickly knelt down and prayed, thinking that they had encountered the immortals, but they didn't expect that the immortals were also human beings, and they also had to eat and drink, have parties and drink, and socialize.

For ordinary people, having a party and drinking is a waste of youth and time, but for the immortals to gather in the heaven for the Peach Festival, it is called discussing the Tao and discussing scriptures, and they have their own immortal style and spirit. This really proves the saying: the immortals fart - extraordinary.

Whoosh!

There are immortal swords, which are a branch of Jiejiao. It is said that under the reminder of a young and powerful person who does not want to be named, Jiejiao has created a [Sword Immortal] school, and worships Tongtian as the ancestor of sword immortals. They practice the art of merit and attack, and their combat power is the strongest, and they are the best among the same level.

In recent years, the immortal swords have been everywhere, leaving legends in the world, attracting people to write novels such as "The Legend of the Sword Immortal" and "The Sword School of the East Sea".

"After the catastrophe of the Conferred God, although Jiejiao suffered a lot of losses, the remaining ones are all real elites and should not be underestimated."

There is a powerful person sitting on a Five Elements Immortal Mountain who said this. This is a great Luo Jin Immortal who dares to drive the spiritual mountain to the sky without fear of consumption of mana.

The heavenly court was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and beautiful fairies wearing delicate fairy clothes were smiling and walking through the banquet holding fairy baskets and wine bottles. When the fairies came here, they saw a stream of fairy belts swaying in the sea of ​​misty clouds. It looks like a fairy.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Chen, you actually escaped the last calamity. At this time, we and I will have to drink hard for three days and three nights."

"It should be so. The path of cultivation is inherently against the heavens. Every time you survive a calamity, you escape with your life. You will not return until you get drunk today."

Among the sea of ​​clouds, immortals with immortal demeanor and fair faces are greeting each other. At the top is the smiling God Haotian and the Golden Mother of Yaochi. Today, the couple is wearing the Nine Dragon Emperor robe with nine rusty claws. The golden dragon wears the crown of the Emperor of Heaven on its head and a jade belt made of Hunyuan jade around its waist.

A mother with a temperament who embodies the world, wears a graceful five-color phoenix robe, and has a jade bun in her hair. She is really a talented woman.

"My dear friends, you may drink as much as you like today, and enjoy the flat peaches and fine jade liquid as you like." God Haotian said with a smile, and at the same time he stood up and raised a glass of invitation.

As the saying goes, treat people with soft hands and eat people with soft mouths. If in normal times, Haotian dared to call them ministers, the ancient immortals might have rebelled, but now they can only raise their glasses in response. Theoretically speaking, Haotian is the supreme being of the three realms, and all immortals, demons, gods and ghosts must listen to him. Order, but until this era, Heaven was an empty shell, and the immortals would naturally not give him face.

"Next, Fairy Chang'e will perform a dance for everyone." Taibai Jinxing, Haotian's confidant, stepped forward with a whisk in his hand and said. At this moment, he completely transformed into the master of ceremony at the banquet. He replaced the whisk in his hand with a microphone, which was exactly the same.

Jiang Ping, who was biting a flat peach in the corner, almost laughed out loud. Unexpectedly, the immortals in heaven were also very good at playing, and they showed one show after another.

"Fairy Chang'e? Known as the beauty of heaven? The fairy of the legendary witch Houyi during the Lich Era?" All the immortals started talking about it.

"Then you really need to take a closer look." A wretched old Taoist gave a lewd smile. He was originally practicing Hehuan Taoism. His body was haggard, just skin and bones. The five qi in his chest were exhausted, and the three flowers on his head were even more sluggish. there is none left.

Everyone looked at the famous Hehuan Taoist with disdain, and then looked at the center of the banquet with honest eyes. This was the wife of the great witch back then. Haha, I didn't expect that she was allowed to be admired by them now. Everyone knew what a concubine was, so I might as well steal it. .

There is a beautiful fairy dancing colorful ribbons in the misty sea of ​​clouds, like a beautiful phoenix soaring in the nine heavens. The surrounding dancing maids turned into hundreds of birds and formed a group. It is like a painting of "Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix", with green leaves as a backdrop. , which shows the beauty of Chang'e in the center.

Precious dancing live video secretly recorded by Han Qingyue:

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(((*°▽°*)八(*°▽°*)))

-(▽)/\(▽)-

The central picture of Fairy Chang'e:

~(~o￣▽￣)~o. . .

This dance can only be heard in heaven, and can only be heard in the human world several times. Everyone was so mesmerized that they even ignored the spiritual fruits and flat peaches on the table. Especially the tall and strong Marshal Tianpeng was the most obsessed. He only had saliva left on his cheeks. Yes, yes, there were already pigs. Good job.

On the forum, the netizens who watched the live broadcast were even more blushing and kept saying: "Only the world of Xianxia has such stunning beauty. Compared with our vulgar fans, it is simply eye-catching. Without comparison, there is no harm."

"Yes, yes, the fairies are very beautiful, but Sister Chang'e is the most beautiful. No wonder she can charm Bajie."

During the banquet, Jiang Ping smiled and nodded, picked up the wine jug and filled a glass for himself. Suddenly, a burly six-foot-tall god general next to him touched him with his elbow and said angrily:

"I've been watching it for ten thousand years, but I still don't get tired of it. Fairy Chang'e is so beautiful, don't you think so, fellow Taoist?"

He turned around and asked, and Jiang Ping naturally replied yes. The burly god general asked him his name again. At this banquet, all the well-known immortals came, and there were very few unfamiliar faces. It was normal to ask such questions.

"Shengyi." Jiang Ping's incarnation said, "Where are you, General?"

The tall god general touched his big head in embarrassment and said: "I am not a god general. I am still a big-headed soldier. I am the giant spirit god. I will become a general of heavenly soldiers one day. I must be the first to appear in every war." List!"

It turned out to be this silly big guy. Jiang Ping said happily: "You will definitely realize it in the future."

That's not true. In Journey to the West, you were the first general to conquer Huaguo Mountain. However, even his weapons were interrupted by the Monkey King. The morale of the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals was greatly reduced. King Li Tian was so angry that he wanted to kill you. Sacrifice array.

At the lively peach event, immortals toasted to the moon, and occasionally chewed the peach fruit slowly. This is not an ordinary thing. It is one of the ten spiritual roots in the ancient world. However, because it was divided into nine thousand plants, The effect is reduced sharply, so you can taste it from time to time.

However, what was incompatible with the lively banquet atmosphere was the gathering place of the Chanjiao Immortals at the other end. Headed by the Antarctic Immortal and Guangchengzi, the great immortals who held important positions and commanded thirty-six tribes were sneering.

When they came on stage, they did not bow to God Haotian, but to the other side, which was higher than the Emperor of Heaven. Taishang Laojun solemnly bowed his head. At that time, everyone saw that the faces of God and the Queen Mother were ugly.

Haotian was about to go crazy, but Han Qingyue behind him gently stopped him.

Jiang Ping's eyebrows jumped, thinking that things were not that simple. Suddenly, he heard a piece of music engraved in his soul. It was the sound that he could always hear on the star TV station during summer and winter vacations.

"biubiubiu dudu! dangdangdeng, dangdangdeng, dongdongdong!"

Jiang Ping was shocked. Does this music ruin the style? No, it is very suitable, full of fairy spirit. There is no more suitable music than it, but the problem is that it should not appear at this time.

He suddenly looked back at the Nantianmen where the music came from. Han Qingyue on the high platform was shocked and looked up at the Nantianmen.

"dangdangdeng~~."

The sound of etc. made the immortals who were eating and drinking put down their wine glasses. Chang'e and the fairy in the center of the stage were also disturbed and had to stop dancing. Haotian and the Queen Mother also frowned and looked at the Nantianmen.

There was a stirring electronic music coming from there, and a short and vague figure like a spirit monkey appeared in the misty sea of ​​clouds, and it was from her that the stirring music came.

"Puff——!"

The netizens who were watching the live broadcast spit out the water they had just drunk, "Why is it "Cloud Palace Swift Sound"? Brother Monkey appeared so soon? Is this the copy of the havoc in heaven?!"

"That's not right, now the Qin Dynasty hasn't even been born, and the Western Zhou Dynasty hasn't been destroyed. Brother Monkey, you came to the wrong place, right? It's too early to travel through time?"

"The style of painting is wrong, no, the style of painting is right, but the time is wrong! The music is suitable, but the rendering person is wrong!"

PS: This chapter took 6 hours to code.