My Debauched Devotion

Vol 2 Chapter 102: This is called a fairy portrait, not an **** portrait

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Chu Yan arrived in Wuyan City at dawn.

The sun began to shine, bright as bake, scattered on the wide, clean streets.

Under the auspices of the Dao League Imperial Dao Army and the Imperial City Imperial Forest Army, Wuyan City restored order from the stormy waves overnight, and the streets were even cleaner than before.

But from the sparse passers-by, the faint smell of blood in the air, the renovated and rebuilt houses, the horrified panic on people's faces... you can see what kind of **** this city has just experienced.

Survive from the underworld so far!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yan fell asleep for seven days, walking on Wuyancheng Street, suddenly feeling a little unreal.

She had only come to Wuyan City once in a few years, and most of the people who knew her had already landed.

Walking on the street, I can’t help being alone, lonely and heavy in my heart.

Come to the palace.

Outside the palace gate, Lin Bao greeted her.

While introducing her to what happened in the past few days, he took her to the harem to see the emperor.

"Wuyan City was swallowed by the Great Nether for six days, there are so many cultivators in the Nether Realm, and in the end only less than 10,000 people died?"

Chu Yan was surprised that he had heard the wrong number.

Lin Bao added:

"Yes, there are a total of 7,345 people. Among them, after General Xiao took charge of the Yulin Army, only 117 people died in the city, most of them were old people."

Chu Yan was stunned for a long time, and asked in surprise:

"These are all the credit of Xiao... Junior Brother alone? Didn't my Master interfere?"

Lin Leopard was confused and said:

"The master you are talking about is the master?"

Ahem... I can't hide it!

"You say Master is Master."

"Elder Lingzhou said that this is General Xiao's internship mission, and she is only responsible for safety and inspection."

"Oh."

Chu Yan thought to her heart, how could this guy know everything, what is strong, and he still cares about the people of Li people? Could it be that the gods descended to the earth, deliberately hiding their strength and experiencing life?

Came to the harem.

The emperor, the imperial concubines and a group of court ladies and eunuchs have not woken up after fainting due to the practice of Chang Chungong.

Chu Yan found the emperor and looked at it.

The soul hasn't been damaged too much, and the memory may be temporarily missing. After some time after recuperating, it can recover roughly, and the problem is not big.

So he patted his head to wake the emperor.

"headache……"

Jiang Wei woke up in a daze, with a feeling that he was about to become a god, and was suddenly kicked off by someone.

Looking up, she was a pretty girl, better-looking than all the concubines in the harem.

"Aunt Huang, why are you here?"

"What happened these days?"

"Where is the national teacher?"

Snapped!

Chu Yan slapped him on the forehead.

"Idiot, return the national teacher! I don't know if I was used by others. If I hadn't sent my junior to save the people in Wuyan City, you wouldn't know if you, the emperor, was sold."

Jiang Wei was taken aback.

"Junior...You mean General Xiao? Isn't that your master?"

Why do you remember this kind of thing clearly!

The corners of Chu Yan's eyes twitched slightly, and she looked around and said:

"Since everyone is okay, I'm back."

After Jiang Wei realized that Wuyan City was safe and sound, he suddenly stopped Chu Yan.

He knew that the emperor's aunt had special regrets and nostalgia for the palace, otherwise, anyone in the practice would go to her family's home every few years and send back some pills every few months, writing to guide him in his practice.

"You haven't returned to the palace for almost ten years. The dining room is already preparing meals. It's rare to gather for a meal before leaving, I...I will show you my children, lest I leave one day and you go back to the palace No relatives can be found."

When Chu Yan heard it, his heart was overwhelmed, and his eyes flushed, almost without tears.

But she was an elder and a cultivator, and she was not qualified to wipe tears in front of mortal descendants.

"Also."

The emperor took her to a dozen offspring.

The princes and princesses are very cute, and most of them are not tall. The eldest is almost adult, but it is a pity that the talents of practice are not as good as the generations.

Chu Yan was somewhat regretful, and immediately sent some pills to improve his natural bones.

At noon, when the meal was about to start, the spring frog and Qiucai happened to arrive, and followed by another meal.

During the meal, Chu Yan asked them.

"What is Xiao Ran doing?"

Spring Frog:

"Bath."

Autumn cicada:

"meditation."

After eating, Chu Yan will return to the sect.

Just out of the palace, I saw the Hugong River Bridge, surrounded by hundreds of people with baskets in their hands.

There are bundles of chickens and ducks, some with eggs, some crabs, some snacks, and various specialties...

There are even calligraphy, painting and wood carving, one by one, stuffed into Chuyan's hand, to bring to General Xiao.

Spring Frog Qiucai asked:

"Are there candied haws?"

The crowd hurriedly said:

"Yes, little fairy, wait, I will buy it now."

At last.

The space ring was stuffed with gifts, and a big snakeskin bag was tied to the hilt.

The three returned with a full load and happily returned to Zhijian Peak.

Holding Jianfeng.

At this time, Xiao Ran had already written the missing sword patterns of the broken sword and carved a set of bamboo cards for three people to fight against the ghost. There was no material in the book.

The Chuyan trio are back!

Isn't this the material?

"What are you drawing with the bamboo board?"

Seeing that Xiao Ran's eyes were wrong, Chu Yan hurriedly grabbed the bamboo board from his hand.

When I took it to see, my face blushed in a moment, and I remembered the dream I had when I was unconscious.

Recalling carefully, those dreams were all weird things that were messed up by her and Xiao Ran at the Sword Inheritance Conference.

Shouldn't!

Chu Yan hurriedly concealed his nervousness, pointing to Xiao Ran and saying:

"Wow, you draw a picture of the **** palace, I tell Master to go!"

Xiao Ran curled his lips in disapproval.

"The **** pictures have men and women with actions, so I drew a woman and wore a few pieces of clothes. This is called a portrait, not an **** picture."

"Photo?"

Chu Yan felt that it was not a good word.

Xiao Ran said:

"There are also portraits with stories and plots. That's called a book. This will be my job in addition to my cultivation."

Chu Yan asked immediately:

"Are there any masters?"

"No!"

Xiao Ran's eyebrows twitched slightly, thinking that he would not show it to you!

On the side, the spring frog Qiu Chan licked the candied haws in his hand and walked over to take a look.

"What a beautiful fairy sister, can you still paint, Junior Brother?"

"Draw us a picture too!"

Xiao Ran waved.

"Go go, I don't drive a stroller, I'll talk about it when I grow up!"

The two girls were also not interested, and continued to lick the candied haws, trying to finish licking before returning to Baicao Peak.

Among them, the spring frog is obviously faster than Qiu Chan, which arouses Qiu Chan's dissatisfaction, and guesses the game there to determine the winner.

Chu Yan returned the bamboo board to Xiao Ran, her expression softened slightly, a little embarrassed:

"Thanks to you this time about Wuyan City."

Xiao Ran only said:

"In the future, I can be more models for my book. If it sells well, we will make a fortune!"

Best-selling?

Chu Yan shook his head hurriedly.

"You can't sell it, it's okay to collect it. You made a great contribution this time and you won't be short of money."

Can't it be sold?

But a book artist has always been my dream!

Xiao Ran was a little disappointed.

Forget it, in the future, it will spread in a small area on Zhijian Peak and Baicao Peak, and you can also live the addiction of being a painter.

"This is a career worth taking seriously, and I have to get a study room to paint well in the future."

Chu Yan gave Xiao Ran a white look, anti-education said:

"You still have to practice hard. People in the Dao League in Wuyan City are talking about you. You may be appointed by the Dao League as a Tianjiao. You will participate in the Tianjiao Conference in Chaos City next month. A genius among geniuses in five hundred years, don’t embarrass the sect when the time comes."

Xiao Ran nodded, thoughtfully:

"You really can't be ashamed, I'll go to Baicao Peak to find some stronger material!"

Not listening at all...

Chu Yan Ren.

I even want to follow along.

...

Before going to Baicao Peak, Xiao Ran went to Zhujian Peak and saw the real ink cartridge again.

Zhu Jiantang.

The real ink cartridge looked at Xiao Ran up and down, seeing that his eyes were different.

"Unexpectedly, the teacher nephew is not only talented, but also has a heart for the common people in the world. It is a blessing in the Age of Domination."

Stop blowing, you are almost second to Lin Yunzi!

Xiao Ran handed the broken sword and the complemented sword patterns to the real ink cartridge, hoping that the elders would recast and polish them.

The ink cartridge was really surprised.

"Why do you have a complete sword pattern?"

Xiao Ran didn't want to boast, just casually said:

"The sword spirit gave me the dream."

The real ink cartridge paced back and forth, and stroked his beard:

"The nephew does not need to be too modest, if it is you, it is reasonable to have such spiritual patterns."

Xiao Ran was taken aback, and he couldn't keep a low profile!

Whatever you say!

The ink cartridge is whirling with broken sword, UU reading www. uukanshu.com couldn't hide the shock and feelings in his heart, and it took a long time to say:

"Don't worry, this broken sword will personally mold for the nephew, which is also a challenge for me."

Xiao Ran looked around, but didn't see the higher teacher.

"Where is Senior Senior Brother?"

The old face of the ink cartridge sinks slightly.

"Thanks to my nephew, this kid has recently been in a relationship, and the old man can't be too unkind, let him take a few days off."

Xiao Ran suddenly became vigilant and asked tentatively:

"Senior brother has left the sect to go out to play?"

"He dare!"

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