Although there was no ink on the brush, it was full of Spiritual Qi, which finally condensed into spiritual liquid on the tip of the brush. Qin Lang used the spiritual liquid condensed from the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth as ink to outline the shape of a dragon on the map.
Qin Lang waved the brush. When Duan Zhangye saw the dragon, he suddenly gasped. Qin Lang's drawing of the dragon was really vivid and majestic. Qin Lang's skill immediately made Duan Zhangye look at him in a new light. Duan Zhangye knew that Qin Lang's Kung Fu was excellent, but he didn't know that Qin Lang's attainments in calligraphy and painting were so high that he was simply a grandmaster. Duan Zhangye used to like some antique calligraphy and paintings, but in his opinion, the so-called famous masters' works that he had seen before were far inferior to Qin Lang's scribbles.
"Mr. Qin, I didn't expect your painting brush to be so powerful!" Duan Zhangye couldn't help but exclaim, thinking that Qin Lang's painting level was already at the level of a grandmaster.
Qin Lang was a little embarrassed by Duan Zhangye's praise. After all, it was Zui Huixian's insight. But at this moment, Qin Lang finally understood the sorrow of Zui Huixian, a Taoist priest. This Taoist priest's painting and painting skills were really at the peak, but unfortunately, he was born in the wrong place. After all, he was a Korean, not a Hua Xia person, so he couldn't fully display the momentum of Hua Xia's painting. But through Qin Lang's hands and state of mind, he could fully display his skills.
"I didn't draw this dragon to show off my painting skills. Look carefully at my intention." Qin Lang said to Duan Zhangye.
Duan Zhangye saw the dragon condensed by Spiritual Qi jump on the paper as if it was about to break the paper and fly up. But after listening to Qin Lang's words, he carefully looked at the shape of the dragon and found that it was centered on the Central Plains. Its claws and teeth not only covered the whole Hua Xia, but also other places. The dragon coiled around and swallowed thousands of miles.
"I see, Mr. Qin." Duan Zhangye saw the painting and the dragon and suddenly understood something. After all, they were all elites of the Hua Xia people, so they naturally understood some things.
"It's good that you understand." Qin Lang chuckled. "Then I'll give this painting to you. Duan Zhangye, your wife and daughter are under the protection of this Divine Dragon of China, so as long as you protect this Divine Dragon, you will be able to protect your wife and daughter. "
Duan Zhangye sighed with emotion. Duan Zhangye thought that Qin Lang did things for himself and Poisons, so Duan Zhangye, as long as you protect this dragon, you can protect your wife and daughter. " Duan Zhangye sighed with emotion. In the past, Duan Zhangye had thought that Qin Lang was doing things for the sake of himself and the Poison Sect. But now, he realized that Qin Lang was doing things of a higher class than he had imagined.
Duan Zhangye sighed with emotion. In the past, he thought that Qin Lang did things for himself and Poisons, but now he realized that what Qin Lang did was higher than he thought. After the matter was settled, Qin Lang left.
Time was precious now, and everyone had their own things to do.
Because the Dragon Qi of the Dragon Vein had entered Yue Kingdom, it was not difficult to communicate with the will of Yue Kingdom. This time, Qin Lang successfully obtained the approval of the land of Yue Kingdom.
At the same time, he obtained the approval of the will of Hua Xia, Goryeo, and the land of Yue Kingdom. Qin Lang's perception of the World's Source Power became clearer. At this time, he could not only feel the existence of the World's Source Power, but also that the World's Source Power had begun to stir.
The World's Source Power seemed to be hidden deep underground, but it was difficult to sense it with mental strength because this World's Source Power had been sealed by someone!
This was something Qin Lang did not expect. Originally, he thought that as long as he sensed the World's Source Power and obtained enough Godheads, he could smoothly obtain the Earth's Source Power. But now he knew that this World's Source Power had been sealed by someone.
With such a powerful force, how strong was the person who sealed it?
Perhaps, that person was not a human, but some other creature.
Qin Lang was about to further pry into the existence of the Earth's Source Power when he was suddenly disturbed by a powerful mental strength.
Naturally, Qin Lang was very unhappy that such an important matter had been disturbed. He even had the urge to kill because this mental strength had provoked him.
Qin Lang snorted coldly. His whole body soared into the sky like a roc. After leaving the Le Family Villa, his mental strength directly locked onto the opponent's location.
It was a mountain forest a hundred miles away from the Le Family Villa. The night was dark and the wind was strong.
The guy who provoked Qin Lang was an old wizard. He should be from Southeast Asia. However, when Qin Lang saw the mark on his forehead, he knew that this old wizard was from the Blood Curse Sect.
"Qin Lang, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time! "The old wizard of the Blood Curse Sect, Qin Lang, said with a tone full of resentment.
"Did you come to die?" Qin Lang sneered.
"I was originally one of Thailand's Imperial Protectors. I'm from the Blood Curse Sect. Naturally, I have a blood feud with you! Furthermore, now that the world is facing a calamity, you know that a calamity will befall, but you just watched as countless Thais fall into danger. You're simply a beast! "The old wizard accused Qin Lang.
"You're the Imperial Protector, not me. What obligation do I have to care about the life and death of the people of other countries?" Qin Lang snorted disdainfully. "That's right. You clearly know that you're no match for me, but you still dare to come to die. Your courage is commendable. However, you're not the only one, right? "
"I alone am enough to kill you, heartless Hua Xia animal!" The old wizard sneered. With a wave of the staff in his hand, he activated Tame Head. A few Skeleton Ghosts shot toward Qin Lang. His method was considered not bad among the Tame Head Masters in Southeast Asia, but it was nothing in front of Qin Lang. Qin Lang blew up the skulls with a punch. However, after the skulls exploded, some Gu insects flew out of them.
In Qin Lang's opinion, these were all lowly methods. Weren't they just poisonous insects? These guys from the Blood Curse Sect wanted to use poisonous insects against Qin Lang. It was simply showing off in front of an expert. Qin Lang waved his hand, and countless poisonous insects flew out of the 10,000 Poison Pouch. They surrounded all the poisonous insects released by the old wizard and then devoured them one by one.
"Little beast! This old man will fight it out with you! "Seeing that Tame Head and Gu insects were useless against Qin Lang, the old wizard directly rushed forward.
Of course, this was still ineffective against Qin Lang. Just as he was about to kill the old wizard, a cold murderous aura suddenly came from above Qin Lang's head. Looking up, he saw a black shadow suddenly appear in the moonlight. Then, a bright saber light cut off the black shadow and the moonlight, leaving only a terrifying saber light that slashed toward Qin Lang's head!
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