Everlasting Immortal Firmament

After a few days!

A flying boat quietly left Chaoge City carrying Gu Hai and Long Wanyu.

In a few days, Gu Hai had already arranged everything, with Gao Xianzhi, Shangguanhen, Bing Ji, and Meng Tai sitting in Chaoge City, Gu Hai made some big government approvals, and brought along the Lushiman who can transform, Julu! With a group of soldiers, went to the graveyard of death.

Behind Long Wanyu was naturally the group of followers who served her. Headed by Sima Feng.

Sima Feng was the master calligraphy master of the Sima family who accompanied Long Wanyu to set up a calligraphy array when Long Wanyu saw Gu Hai for the first time in the past, preparing to trap and kill Gu Hai.

Responding to the order of the great sage, fully responsible for Long Wanyu's safety.

On the flying boat, Gu Hai stood in front of the deck, looking into the distance.

Death Grave? Dragon Vein City? Gu Hai said in a deep voice.

Ju Lu respectfully said, Yes, Your Majesty, there are ten Lushi people staring there, we just go over and meet them!

Gu Hai nodded: That's good!

Thank you, Your Majesty! Julu said gratefully.

You don't have to do that, I accepted your Earth God, and I promised Huangfu Chaoge, so I will avenge Lu Stone God. Xi Yan? I have just entered the Heavenly Palace? I will do my best! Gu Hai said solemnly.

Yes! Julu said gratefully.

Okay, don't be mother-in-law, big stone, go over there and stay, I want to talk to my brother-in-law! Long Wanyu shouted immediately.

Yes! Julu stepped aside respectfully.

Brother-in-law, finally came out, finally came out, you are the best brother-in-law, every time you tell the old man that you want to go out, he refuses to live or die, and if you want to go out with the fleeting old bald man, he is not allowed to do this, he is not allowed to do that, it is best to tell you, once you say it, you agree! Long Wanyu said happily.

I promised you to come out, but you also promised me one thing, don't forget! Gu Hai said solemnly.

Isn't it just listening to you? Don't worry, if I don't cause trouble, I will listen to you! Long Wanyu squinted and smiled.

No, don't you remember the last thing I told you? Gu Hai frowned.

Remember, you said to set a secret code with me, as long as you say this secret code, I will obey you in everything. Long Wanyu nodded immediately.

What's the password? Gu Hai emphasized.

Happy! Hee hee, am I right? Brother-in-law, why did you come up with such a secret sign? It's so funny! Long Wanyu laughed immediately.

It's just 'happy'! I hope you will always be happy in the future, but, you remember, if I say this, no matter what I say, you must listen to me! It is necessary! Gu Hai said solemnly.

Got it, got it! Long Wanyu nodded immediately.

Seeing that Long Wanyu remembered it, Gu Hai smiled slightly: Okay, just remember it. By the way, Master Fleeting Years said some time ago that he was going to open the Heavenly Palace, and he has been retreating. Aren't you a prophet? Can he succeed this time?

I don't know, it's not as far as predicted! The old baldy should be able to break through, right? Long Wanyu frowned.

Okay! Gu Hai smiled wryly.

Your chief guard, is Sima Feng? Last time I saw that his calligraphy formation was quite good? Gu Hai asked curiously.

Xiaofeng, come here! Long Wanyu said old-fashioned.

Not far away, a man quickly stepped forward, looked at Long Wanyu with a wry smile and said, Princess, are you calling me?

Well, my brother-in-law asked you something, answer it well! Long Wanyu's tone was still very qualified.

Sima Feng nodded with a wry smile.

Mr. Sima, excuse me! Gu Hai also smiled wryly.

No, Mr. Gu, you are just like the princess, just call me Xiaofeng! Sima Feng immediately shook his head and said.

Gu Hai respected himself too much, and when he turned around, the princess saw that he was unhappy, and he would suffer if he made trouble for him.

Okay, then I'll call you Sima Feng. Last time I saw you use calligraphy formations? Calligraphy? Can you tell me about it? Gu Hai asked curiously.

Calligraphy? In fact, I'm just scratching the surface! Let me tell you what I know. If there is something wrong, Mr. Gu forgive me!

You're being polite! Gu Hai laughed.

People say that, the way of chess creates the world, the way of the piano creates the soul, and the way of calligraphy establishes order! Sima Feng said solemnly.

Establish order? Gu Hai wondered.

Yes, it is order, or it is called 'rule' or 'principle'. One sentence can become the supreme principle, which is universal to the world. Generally speaking, masters of calligraphy discover the supreme principle of heaven and earth, understand the existing order of heaven and earth, use it, and use it as their own weapon. Few people can create order. According to legend, in ancient times, there was a strong calligrapher who once created a new order and challenged the sky. In the end, like the old chess watcher, he was also destroyed by the sky! Sima Feng explained.

Oh? Calligraphy can also defy the sky? Create order? Gu Hai frowned slightly.

Yes, the main thing is to discover the existing order of heaven and earth. Whoever discovers it first will use this order the most! It's similar to the way of the qin. It's like Mr. Gu creating the music of the qin. No matter how other people play it, you are the best at playing it! Because you are the first to discover this arrangement of notes! Sima Feng explained.

The way of calligraphy is the same?

Yeah, Qin Dao needs the artistic conception of the Qin Dao, and calligraphy also needs the artistic conception of the Dao of Calligraphy. When you write some order of heaven and earth, this order of heaven and earth can be used by you, just like the Huangquan Miefa Jing I wrote last time. This is the order of heaven and earth discovered by my family. It was created by my family. Therefore, the power of writing by the patriarch is the greatest, and the power of writing by our descendants is less powerful. Hello! Sima Feng explained.

Discover the order of heaven and earth, and write it down? Must have the artistic conception of calligraphy? Gu Hai frowned.

Of course, it's like the Dao of the Qin. Without the artistic conception of the Dao of the Qin, how can we gather elves? Dao of Calligraphy, without the artistic conception of the Dao of Calligraphy, how can we write earth-shattering truths? The artistic conception of the Dao of Calligraphy connects the world! Sima Feng explained.

Without artistic conception, what can we do? Gu Hai frowned.

Uh, well, that's usually the case, but...!

Oh, but what?

Mr. Gu, do you still remember the Tianjiqin? Sima Feng said solemnly.

You mean Gou Chen? Gu Hai asked suspiciously.

Yeah, the qin is divided into grades, and the strongest is the heaven-level qin! Calligraphy and painting require brushes and pens? Pens are also graded, and the strongest is the heaven-level pen, which is similar to the heaven-level qin. I have never seen it before, but I heard the owner mention it once in a while. Legend? Sima Feng shook his head and said.

Gu Hai nodded.

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In the graveyard of death, a huge city, Dragon Vein City, was built in a short period of time.

Because, here and there, there are often dragon chants, and sometimes, fire dragons rush out from the ground, extremely ferocious, and burn all over the sky.

As soon as the news of the dragon veins came out, countless cultivators were moved upon hearing the news.

To establish a dynasty, one must raise dragons. Where do dragons come from? The masters of the fortune dynasties have it in their hands, but who can snatch it? That is, heaven and earth give birth to new ones.

In the barren land of Qiandao Sea, it is extremely difficult to give birth to a dragon vein, but in the land of Shenzhou, it is not difficult. Every ten years, there is news of a new dragon vein.

Every time a new dragon vein is born, there will be a bloody storm, fighting just to get the dragon vein.

Longmai City also came into being.

No one has found the exact location of the dragon vein, so more and more people gathered here.

And in a special place in Death Grave Valley, it looks like an underground palace.

In the underground palace, there are two strange-looking people sitting, one is extremely obese, as if he has to breathe twice when he takes two steps, and the other is extremely thin, so thin that he is almost skinny.

The two sat at a stone table in a daze. Wide-eyed and small-eyed.

Ziwei, it seems that there are more and more people on top of us? The thin man stared.

Changsheng, do you still care about them? the fat man asked blankly.

There was a sudden silence in the underground palace.

Damn, why are the two of us so unlucky? We were sent here, and we sat here for three thousand years! I got hemorrhoids from sitting! Fat Ziwei said depressedly.

The thin Changsheng also said strangely for a while: That's because you only eat but don't stretch, and you are blocked. Don't think about it, you were thinner than me back then, and you ate all the books here at that time!

Damn it, I became so fat, is it because of you? If you don't show me your paintings, how can I have such a big belly? Ziwei shouted suddenly.

You blame me? I was plump back then, and it wasn't you who made me thin like this? Chang Sheng said depressedly.

The two were silent for a while, looking at each other very badly.

Perhaps after being silent for too long, Ziwei spoke again.

How about I read a poem I created for you, how about it? Make sure it sounds good! Ziwei looked at Changsheng expectantly.

Changsheng rolled his eyes: Do you think we hurt each other, okay? You also taste one of my paintings, how about it?

Ziwei's face froze.

My poems are hard to come by! How many people begged me to write poems for them! Ziwei immediately refused to accept.

Wu Laosan of the sect next door to us, why did he become incontinent after listening to you recite a poem? Chang Sheng said.

That was the first time he heard my poems, and he couldn't contain his excitement! Ziwei exclaimed.

Your family is excited, is it expressed by incontinence? Chang Sheng continued to break the stage.

Ziwei: ...!

After being silent for a while, Ziwei said angrily, That's Wu Laosan who doesn't know how to appreciate it!

Brother, it's not just once or twice. Even the old guy can't stand the lethality of your poetry! Chang Sheng continued to tear down the stage.

Aren't you the same? Otherwise, the old guy will lock you up here like a plague god? Ziwei immediately countered.

Me? Didn't you cause it? Who told me to get close to you? The old guy sees you unhappy, and I am also unlucky!

Bah! I was harmed by you! Ziwei immediately refused to accept.

The two of you said one sentence, and I said one sentence, constantly hurting each other. They even quarreled to the climax, rolled up their sleeves, and pinched the opponent's neck with their hands.

ps: In the next few days, Guanqi will go out of town for a few days. I have stayed up all night to save three chapters. The update should be normal. However, I may not be able to complete the QQ chat with everyone every Thursday night. Let’s change it to next Monday, when Guanqi will go home, forgive me!