Chapter 207 Spiritual Mind
A snowman who was frozen by himself suddenly disappeared, but the next moment, I felt that the trace of divine thoughts surged out of the unknown crack by a terrifying suction force, like a black hole reviving, swallowing a trace of divine thoughts of the snowman and heading to an unknown place.
Even as the strongest person in this world, there is no way to know where that trace of divine thought was swallowed. It just was impossible to take it back.
The selection of holy land has become the hottest topic in Snow City.
After returning to his senses, he went to sleep in the snowman and cultivated. No one knew about this, but people did not notice it. Soon, the news of the selection of the holy land was passed one by one into the ears of the painter, and things gradually became clear. This selection of the holy land was determined by the winners in three games.
However, this time is a bit different from usual. The evaluation personnel are the last winners to serve as referees to verify the ability of the painter. This time, the joint force of the first generation is to deal with the legend left by the God of Painting. Although the finishing touch is verified by the three major forces, the entire Snow City is controlled by the three major forces. This time, the three major forces will probably form an alliance or have other plans. Apart from Gu Qing, no one knows.
The result of this holy land selection can be said to have made the three major forces the most satisfactory. The legend of the Painting God suffered the most painful doubts in hundreds of years. However, the decisions of the three major forces are destined to fail. In the past, they would have lost more than half of their resources, and the things they get have no value.
Since the goal of this holy land selection is the finishing touch.
The three major forces will actively prepare for the battle. Due to the repeated information errors, the energy was greatly damaged by other small forces, which allowed other small forces to obtain considerable resources. Later, the descendants left by the painting god and some remaining painters and masters guards were almost completely killed and injured in the battles again and again. As for some secretly dormant small forces of the three religions and the nine-story forces, for some reason, also joined the holy land selection competition. Their referees from the three major forces came one by one, without a trace of awe of the greatest power, nor a terror. But no matter what, their situation is still far better than those painters who have no experience in the world.
On this day, after many days of rest, the painter prepared in Snow City inexplicably guessed, but too many people disappeared in front of others, a little uneasy.
The age limit of the painter could have been mentioned but not mentioned, but this time it was not as good as the last time. Instead, it directly sent several orders in succession. Soon the entire Snow City began to become lively. No one complies with the rules or not, leaving this selection.
However, everyone began to pack up their painter's clothes and head to the main entrance.
In front of the main entrance, about five miles is a place where the gods once painted and legendary paintings were painted.
A group of running painters, when they heard the referee's order, clearly explained the three selection examination rooms, because they needed to select the best talented and beautiful jade in it, and removed some painters who were not good enough to take advantage of the situation.
The first test of the observation of the scenery.
The second test of the painter's painting situation.
The third test of the artist's charm.
Draw the entire Snow City within one month and reflect the pleasant scenery, like a dream, like a illusion, like a real or a fake.
Many painters wander around the snow city every day, especially at night, the silver moon hangs high in the void, and the cold and biting wind blows freely, which is really trembling.
Painters usually have a painting on their hands, which can store things and emit light and become a human-shaped light bulb.
But Gu Qing listened quietly to the scene where others explained, his eyes shining and faintly appearing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Naturally, Gu Qing didn't know that things have changed now. But he still did his whereabouts and was erratic, and it was hard to know where he was going. However, since every time he came back, somehow, the things in the room had some abnormal movements. Thinking of this, Gu Qing frowned slightly, and before he knew it, he had arrived outside the door. He sighed and opened the door and walked in.
Gu Qing was standing next to the abnormal painting, silently looking at the paintings around him, accompanying the paintings from childhood to adulthood, and hearing movements behind him, but he didn't even move his head.
The knock at the door finally moved. Gu Qing walked slowly, walked to the door and opened the door.
Gu Qing suddenly laughed and looked at the person outside the door with interest. Although it was just the person who painted it, the painter could have transformed from illusion to reality and already possessed the charm. I am afraid that the things inside should be of a little help to the viewer, otherwise he would not understand my paintings.
Following this person, he turned around and went downstairs.
Going to Yun Pavilion.
A person has just read the "people" who have turned into reality dozens of times, but he has not noticed how different it is from others.
Apart from the immortal body, the only weakness is that it belongs to drawing paper.
Semi-illusory entity, not much weakness.
Gu Qing understood that some things cannot be solved by power. This is the world of cultivation, this is the world of prey on the weak. Looking at the scene in front of him, the cruelty in front of him once again refreshed Gu Qing's cognition.
Although Gu Qing used to think that he was just a dull day, now it seems that he has already entered this storm and understands that some things are not as simple as he thinks. His relatives never come back after they get together. The young corpse and the puppet in front of him are the best explanation.
A real experience, I have truly seen that no one will give up the resources they have. The days of participating in the selection are about to pass half. The flame of desire for strength is burning deeper into the heart, and a seed of hatred is planted at the same time. As time goes by, it will sprout one day. But then I will still be myself, but I am just another world.
Gu Qing naturally would not agree to provide such harsh conditions. After stabilizing his mind, he looked at this person with a calm look, allowing him to recognize the cruelty of this world. At the same time, he also told the murderer who was, but the conspirator behind it was too obvious. However, Gu Qing thought about it, time passed slowly, and gradually the entire attic was only one person's breathing, quiet.
After half an hour, I will face it eventually. Just like when the tribe is old and dead, I have never forgotten them. I will face it one day, but now I have met you early.
After all, Gu Qing’s vision has been different since he saw the scenery outside. There is also a certain understanding of the cruelty in the world, but he believes that the cruelty in this world comes from the legend that has been circulating for a long time.
If it weren't for that legend, they wouldn't have experienced such a day, nor would they move to such a place that is as winter as the whole year.
Of course, the time I thought about it quietly disappeared but there was no complete solution at the moment. Gu Qing's eyes shone brightly and changed, and his mood was the same. For a moment, he sighed in his heart, and he should make a decision in his memory and left Yunge.
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