Dad: At the Beginning, The Empress Brought Her Daughter to the Door to Force Her Marriage

After saying hello to Lin Xuan, Heng Jingtian turned to face the portrait and statue of the Demon God Fenglian.

After staring for a moment, he nodded silently.

"The Demon God Fenglian is worthy of the totem of faith guarding a country."

"His idols are extremely demanding, and there are thousands of processes, so you can't go wrong at all!"

Hearing this, Lu Zhi guessed that Heng Jingtian should have found the trick to carving the statue.

He bowed respectfully on the ground: "Master, what my disciple is puzzled is, why can't we carve another knife after we have carved the rough?"

Heng Jingtian stroked his silver beard and said, "That's because of your strength, you can only carve rough pieces."

Lu Zhi and the other three magic masters couldn't help but look at each other.

As the well-known master craftsmen in the southern region of the Demon Realm, they are only qualified to carve rough blanks.

This surprised them greatly, unexpectedly.

However, since Heng Jingtian spoke, they all knew that this must be the case.

"Thanks to Master for coming, otherwise I would really be laughing at me today!" Lu Zhi smiled helplessly.

I wanted to show my face in front of Lin Xuan, but I almost capsized in the gutter.

The other three magic masters nodded silently.

Heng Jingtian, as a generation of craftsmen, has always seen the head of the dragon but not the tail.

Today, he took the initiative to come to the Moye Kingdom Demon Palace, which shows that he attaches great importance to the statue of the Demon God Fenglian.

This also proves from the side that it is extremely difficult and demanding to sculpt the statue of the Demon God Fenglian.

Mo Xie Mojun felt that if Heng was shocked, the matter would be settled.

So he bowed his hands and said: "Then ask the Craftsman to take action, this Demon Lord must be grateful!"

"You don't need to be polite!"

"Carving statues of gods to benefit the people of a country is a righteous act, and it is obligatory!"

Heng Jingtian said something candidly, and put his attention on the rough blank of the Heavenly Tortoise Magic Crystal.

After carefully observing the statues and portraits, he waved his hand and conjured a golden carving knife out of thin air.

This knife, the length of a slap, is surrounded by nine black dragons.

Thousands of mysterious light can be condensed on the blade, and it looks extremely mysterious and sharp.

"Kowloon Magic Knife!"

Lu Zhi looked in awe, "Master even took out the spiritual treasure at the bottom of the pressure box. It seems that this statue is definitely not something I can sculpt!"

The other three magic masters nodded in agreement.

In order to carve the statue of the Demon God Fenglian, Heng Jingtian even took out a top-level Lingbao carving knife, which is enough to show that carving is extremely difficult.

As they thought about it, they guessed that Heng Jingtian was likely to use the strongest skill.

With the strongest configuration, the idol of Fenglian Demon God can be perfectly presented.

It was exactly as everyone guessed.

Heng Jingtian's whole body exploded with demonic energy.

The terrifying quasi-sanctuary demonic energy turned into a continuous black mist, wrapping around him.

After absorbing the black mist, the thousands of black arms behind him became more slender, and merged with his hands behind him.

It seems that his left and right hands are composed of hundreds of arms, which are very mysterious.

Then Heng Jingtian grabbed the Nine Dragons Demon Sword with both hands and dropped it on the Heaven Turtle Demon Crystal, click! With a single sound, a trace is engraved.

Seeing this, Mo Xie Mojun, Lu Zhi and the others raised their brows: "Success!"

They have no doubt that if Heng Jingtian can carve the first knife, he can carve the second knife, the third knife...

And Heng Jingtian's technique is indeed different from Lu Zhi's. He first carved the lines of Fenglian Demon God's face.

At this moment, the magic fog is swarming around the magic palace, and the spiritual energy is like a tide.

The fate of the whole country is integrated with the mysterious divine power in the dark, and the rivers and seas converge to the heaven and the turtle magic crystal.

Mu Youqing couldn't help but ask Lin Xuan: "Cousin-in-law, why is it that the more they carve, the more magic energy around them gathers towards the sky, turtle and magic crystal?"

Lin Xuan said indifferently: "This is because the Demon God Fenglian is the belief of Mo Yeguo."

"These kinds of demon gods have long been closely related to Mo Ye's luck, so the clearer the statue's appearance, the more luck it absorbs in the whole country."

"You can also understand this statue as the carrier of Moye's luck, carrying the power of a country's luck and the faith of the devil."

Mu Youqing's beautiful big eyes rolled around:

"That is to say, the closer the statue is to the finished product, the stronger its power and the more difficult it is to carve?"

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded.

Mu Youqing smiled happily.

I understood what my cousin-in-law meant at once, and it seems that following him will really make you smarter!

Even Xuanzhu and the others couldn't help giving Mu Youqing a thumbs up.

"Auntie, it's great!"

"To get daddy to nod, it shows that aunt is very smart!"

Mu Youqing almost burst into laughter when she heard what the little babies said.

In the meantime, Heng Jingtian has carved the facial features of the Demon God Fenglian and the dragon horns on his head.

Mo Xie Mojun nodded silently, and the craftsman's shot was indeed very stable!

Unlike Mo Xie Mojun, there was a hint of worry in Lu Zhi's eyes.

He keenly found that Heng Jingtian's temples were slightly raised, and there were faint beads of sweat on them.

"What's the matter? Why does Shizun seem a little powerless?"

Bang! ! !

Suddenly, a terrifying demonic energy exploded, turning into a thick black light that penetrated Heng Jingtian's chest and sent him flying a hundred feet.

ahh~

After landing, Heng Jingtian's throat was sweet, and he lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling uneasy.

"Ah this?!"

Mo Xie Mojun and Lu Zhi and other four big magic craftsmen were all stunned.

Who would have thought that Heng Jingtian was still running the Nine Dragons Magic Saber in a dashing manner one second before, and the next second, he was spitting up blood in embarrassment.

Heng Jingtian raised his head and looked at the half-finished idol with a look of horror:

"The old man asks himself that he has a lot of cultivation, and his carving skills are ranked in the holy rank. He knows the statue of the Demon God Fenglian well."

"But why... still only one third of it can be engraved?"

When he started to carve just now, it was quite relaxed at first.

But after more than a dozen knives, I felt that it was more and more exhausting to cultivate.

He thought that his cultivation was enough to support the completion of the statue.

Who would have thought that only one third of the past had passed, and he was shocked by the mysterious power in the statue.

Lu Zhi and the other four magic masters were also surprised when they heard the words.

"I can't even engrave the master. I really don't know how the ancestors of Mo Yeguo carved such a perfect statue!"

Lu Zhi shook his head silently, thinking that even the dignified thousand-handed magician can't handle it, and it seems that no one can continue with the statue of the Demon God Fenglian.

"How can this be good?" Mo Xie Mojun looked anxious.

It was hard to find the tortoise magic crystal, but even the craftsmen who swept a generation were unable to carve it. Are new statues destined to be impossible to create?

Thinking of the frequent famines in the past few years and the suffering of the people, Mo Xie Mojun's eyes showed a deep sadness.

Lin Xuan couldn't help shaking his head slightly after seeing everyone's expressions.

He originally thought that Heng Jingtian could carve a perfect Fenglian Demon God, but he knew that although Heng Jingtian was a generation of craftsmen and known as the "Thousand-handed Demon Craftsman", he still had obvious flaws.

So he got up, walked slowly towards the half-finished statue, and said:

"The statue of Fenglian Demon God carries the luck of a country, so the closer it is to the finished product, the higher the requirements for the sculptor."

"In addition to having superb carving skills, you also need to have outstanding speed in order to make the best use of the situation and avoid being backlashed by the power of luck absorbed by the statue."

Hearing this, the whole audience was shocked.

Heng Jingtian has the strongest talent, and was the first to respond: "What the emperor meant, is the old man's speed not fast enough?"

"Yeah." Lin Xuan nodded indifferently.

Lu Zhi and the other four magic masters were all shocked.

"Master and Craftsman are known as the 'Thousand-hand Magic Craftsman', and their shooting speed is as fast as lightning, and no one can match them."

"Difu actually said that his speed is not fast enough, this..."

"Obviously, the emperor must be faster than the craftsman!"

At this time, Lu Zhi and others suddenly understood that Lin Xuan must have unparalleled carving skills.

Otherwise, he would not have given such insightful views over and over again.

Heng Jingtian also thought of this, and hurriedly saluted:

"The emperor is very proud, it seems that only the emperor can carve a complete statue!"

"Emperor, please take action for the benefit of the people of our country!" Mo Xie Mojun hurriedly asked Lin Xuan to take action.

He knew that since Lin Xuan saw Heng Jingtian's problem, he had enough strength to carve a complete statue.

"Um."

Lin Xuan nodded.

Such a righteous act of benefiting a country, since it is encountered, of course can not stand idly by.

Otherwise, how can he maintain his tall image in the hearts of his daughters?

Then, in the public eye.

He mobilized the spiritual energy, turned the sword with his finger, and condensed a sharp air sword that fell on the tortoise magic crystal.

Then, everyone saw a shocking scene.

I saw that his fingers were as fast as lightning, and he controlled the qi sword to run like electricity on the magic crystal of the tortoise.

Heng Jingtian and Lu Zhi and other four magic craftsmen were even more shocked to discover that Lin Xuan's carving techniques were complex and varied, and he was extremely skilled.

Relief, shallow carving, shadow carving, hollow carving...

Lin Xuan has these skills at his fingertips, and he wields them freely, as fast as lightning, making people overwhelmed!

Shashasha~

In less than three breaths of time, a complete form, exquisite details, and lifelike statues appeared.

Heng Jingtian, Lu Zhi and the others couldn't help rubbing their eyes, their faces full of horror.

"Hey~ it will be engraved so soon!"