Royal Master Painter

Chapter 379

Although "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is a landscape painting, it is more like a painted world.

"Xue Yuanjun, you are the first person to visit after my painting is finished, you should feel honored..." Zheng Danxia said.

"Zheng Danxia, ​​I have a name." Xue Yuanjun looked sullen.

"Of course I know that you have a name. I used to regard you as a brother, but now you are not worthy at all. Since you entered the Baiyang Sect, the two of us have been separated from each other."

Xue Yuanjun took a deep breath and stopped dwelling on the past.

"You have completed your blue and green painting skills, and I have also found my own Danqing Dao. Let's fight in your picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers."

"That's exactly what I meant, only one of us can leave alive today"

This world of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains was drawn by Zheng Danxia stroke by stroke. With a big wave of her hand, a large number of birds flew from the mountains not far away.

Lord Xue Yuan didn't know anything about this place, so he didn't prepare to face the enemy head-on, but chose to observe for a while, but when his figure just flew through a forest, the branches of these trees turned into a big net and trapped him. middle.

The burst of spiritual power destroyed the big net, and everything in front of him shocked Xue Yuanjun's three views.

The whole world was shattered into several pieces, and there were mountains and forests growing upside down from the sky towards the ground, and big rivers were floating in the air like jade belts.

The universe is turned upside down, mountains and rivers are broken, and Zheng Danxia is the master of this world.

"Heaven, earth, universe, all in the palm of your hand!"

Only Xue Yuanjun himself knows how passive he is, everything in this world is his opponent, even the most inconspicuous grass and dust may be fatal.

The river was like a dragon, and it opened its mouth wide towards Lord Xue Yuan, intending to swallow him up.

The mountains act as swords, traveling through the sky.

All the attacks were continuous, and Xue Yuanjun had no strength to deal with it. Zheng Danxia looked rough but was actually as careful as a hair, and her control over the painting spirit was even more subtle.

Xue Yuanjun dodged all the attacks just now, but the pile of inconspicuous pebbles on the ground struck from behind, directly crushing his body, and his body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Come out, you won't die so easily." Zheng Danxia said.

A red picture scroll appeared out of thin air, the picture unfolded, and Xue Yuanjun's body crawled out of the picture scroll.

Smelling the strong smell of blood from the painting, Zheng Danxia couldn't help frowning, even the paper didn't look like normal drawing paper, it was more like human skin!

"I heard that you have comprehended an extremely bloody and cruel Danqing painting technique, it must be this kind."

"That's right, you all think that pigments are created by heaven and earth, but I found that human blood is the best pigment. The higher the cultivation level of a person, the more advanced his blood is.

And human skin is the best paper, especially a woman's skin, which can be broken with blows and bullets. Before I became the blood Yuanjun, I had a name, Minghuashi! "Xue Yuanjun is a little proud.

"In order to paint, you are so desperate."

"I also have my own bottom line. I have never killed a painter before, but today is different."

"I have seen your "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map", and you should also see my "Purgatory Map"."

On the blood-red scroll, there are hideous, painful and distorted faces. Xue Yuanjun not only used their blood and skin to paint, but even imprisoned their Yang God in the painting, replacing the painting spirit.

"I didn't expect you to be so vicious..."

Seeing the evil spirits crawling out of the painting, Zheng Danxia gasped.

"I didn't want to use this painting to deal with Wenfu, but if I didn't, I'm afraid that the people in Wenfu would be completely killed."

The battles in other places were equally fierce, especially the battle between Xu Yuanjun and Kaibao.

"This is the battle of Wenfu, why do you, a Taoist priest, get involved?" Xu Yuanjun's voice was ethereal and empty.

"After all, Pindao was also a scholar of the Wenfu, and he was the first student in the Wenfu. He was favored by Mr. Meng Kuyin and Fan Jieshi."

"Switching to another mansion will not be allowed no matter where they are. People like you don't stay in the mansion well, they let you go, and help you to pray to Tianxin mansion. Just because of this, I am afraid I really admire this Wenfu." Xu Yuanjun said.

"At that time, I was also very entangled. On the one hand, the teacher's kindness is like a mountain, and on the other hand, it is the pursuit of Tao that I yearn for.

I went to Mr. Wei, and Mr. Wei told me that the opinion of the sect is just the prejudice of vulgar people, no matter what I choose, it is right, because I followed my heart.

And scribes must be their true selves and do whatever they want.

Later, when I went to Wenwen City, Master Wei personally sent me there, and his last advice to me is still in my ears.

He told me that no matter what my status is, the four years of teaching from Wenfu will remain in me deeply.

No matter where I go, I will eventually come back here, because my home is in Qingdu, where my gentlemen, my classmates, and my sister are here. "

Kaibao's full name is Feng Kaibao, and his calligraphy talent is extremely high, so he has high hopes.At the beginning, his intention to enter the Tianxin Mansion caused a lot of controversy, but he never expected that the first person to support him was actually Wei Changli.

In just a hundred years, he became one of the Eighth Level of Immortals, which also proves that his choice was right, and Wei Changli's choice was also right.

Kai Bao casually threw out a talisman, and the talisman was like a ghostly drawn talisman, and it was impossible to see what was drawn.

"Taiyin metamorphosis, the essence of the water level, responding to the virtual danger, the tortoise and the snake walk together. Zhou Xunhe, deters all spirits"

Clenching the fingers of the sword, chanting loudly, a small piece of talisman burst out with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations.

"Amulet Master!"

Xu Yuanjun was startled. There are two kinds of enlightenment in Tianxin Mansion, yin and yang, and Fushi is a very special method of enlightenment. Zhang Lingsu, who is known as the closest immortal in the Yuling Continent, is the enlightenment of Fushi.

"Zhenwu Yousheng!"

The lines in the talisman converged in front of Xu Yuanjun to form a dharma body, with draped hair, black clothes, wielding a sword, dancing turtles and snakes, and holding a black flag!
"Emperor Zhenwu."

Xu Yuanjun's own enlightenment is very rare. It can be said that no matter who he meets among the strong in the same situation, he can be invincible, but he just met Feng Kaibao.

The mysterious tortoise under Zhenwu Emperor's feet opened its mouth, and the raging water of the Tianhe River spewed out and submerged Xu Yuanjun's whole body.

Xu Yuanjun made a circle with his hands, a crack opened in the original space, and the ocean poured out, which was exactly the same as the Tianhe water that opened the treasure.

The two streams of water collided with each other in mid-air, and neither could gain the upper hand, but a green snake raised its head impressively in the water.

The green snake came very fast, it wrapped around Xu Yuanjun's body in an instant, and Kaibao threw out another spirit-suppressing talisman.

As long as it is sealed by the Spirit-Suppressing Talisman, it will be difficult to use all of its spiritual power, unless the two have a huge difference in strength and forcefully break through.

Seeing the Zhenling Talisman fell on his body, Xu Yuanjun's body twisted for a while, and disappeared without a trace under the shackles of the green snake.

At the same time, another green snake has already entangled Kai Bao.

"As expected of Lord Xu Yuan, his methods are unimaginably weird," Kai Bao said.

"How does it feel to be trapped by one's own spells?"

The figure of Lord Xuyuan had just appeared behind Kaibao, and Emperor Zhenwu stabbed him down with his dharma body.

Drops of blood dripped down, Xu Yuanjun was unscathed, but Kai Bao himself received a sword.

Kai Bao carefully recalled the battle with Lord Xu Yuan, and had some vague guesses, but he was not sure.

Emperor Zhenwu Fashen slashed towards Lord Xu Yuan with a long sword in his hand. A pool of water was left behind in the battle just now, and a long sword also appeared from the water.

Suo Xing Kai Bao had already been mentally prepared, and dodged in time when the sword suddenly appeared.

"Hundred together, the original is empty, and I pay homage to the Yujing, and the nothingness is alive, and I return to the Taiqing for a long time, and the Taoist method cuts the fairy light!"

With a swipe of Kai Baojian, a dazzling celestial light descended with a breath of destruction, but no movement was seen by Lord Xu Yuan, and several identical slashing celestial lights appeared in the space where the two were fighting.

Kaibao had already anticipated this scene, and the dark blue spiritual power turned into a barrier to block all the Immortal Slashing Lights.

"It's a mirror image"

Kai Bao pointed to the puddles of water on the ground, which reflected Emperor Zhenwu's dharma body. No matter what action he made, Emperor Zhenwu in the water would imitate the same attack exactly.

"Did you see through my attack so quickly?" Xu Yuanjun was also a little surprised.

"No wonder it's named Xu Yuanjun, because no matter which real body you attack, your figure can change at any time among these countless reflections, and my attack can be reproduced by you in a mirror image."

"Wenfu has a genius like you, and other schools don't even know about it..."

"Yuan Jun is being polite, all attacks are in vain if you don't destroy your mirror image."

Opening the treasure and chanting the mantra, the raging fire in the palm rises into the air, instantly evaporates all the water that just flowed dry, and all the reflections disappear.

Emperor Zhenwu slashed down with his long sword, and this sword locked onto Lord Xu Yuan's aura, and the whole space trembled uneasy under the direct sword.

The blow that had been a surefire blow failed again, Lord Xu Yuan distorted and disappeared, while Kai Bao himself endured the terrifying blow just now, and blood spewed out of his mouth.

"How is this going…"

After thinking about it, Kai Bao couldn't figure out what the problem was. Obviously all the mirror images disappeared.

"If I were as easy to deal with as you imagined, I would have died countless times," Xu Yuanjun said with a smile.

"There must be something I forgot."

Kaibao healed his injuries, and took out a new talisman. There were a few strokes on the talisman, but it was surrounded by a burst of thunder.

"Five Thunder Talismans?"

Of course Xu Yuanjun, the most overbearing talisman in Tianxin Mansion, knows.

"I advise you to think clearly, whether your Taoist priest's physical body can withstand this thunder talisman?"

"Don't bother Mr. Xu Yuan to care about"

Kaibao is betting, if he loses the bet, he will definitely lose, and even risk his life, if he wins the bet, he has a [-]% chance of winning.

The thunder talisman was crushed, and the thunder rolled down from the sky, and Lord Xu Yuan was in the middle of the thunder.

Seeing that Xu Yuanjun's figure was about to distort and fade away, and Kai Bao himself was caught in a terrifying thunderstorm, Kai Bao actually closed his eyes at this fatal moment.

With the sound of screams, Kai Bao opened his eyes and saw that he was unharmed, but Xu Yuanjun was seriously injured, his hands were bleeding.

"I got it right!"

Yang Xiangru wanted to block the Baiyang Sect's attack from Wenfu, for fear that the Millennium Academy would be affected.

In front of the Wen Mansion, thrilling battles are continuing, and the top-notch sacrificial students trained by the Wen Mansion have also successfully blocked the flames of war from outside the Wen Mansion.

But there are always strong men from the Baiyang Sect who are still arriving one after another. A giant stone Buddha is a hundred feet away in one step. What makes Yang Xiangru despair is the middle-aged man sitting on the Buddha's head.

Song Yingzhong's Wangxian Jiuzhong's cultivation was not concealed at all. The difference between Wangxian Jiuzhong and Wangxian's Eightfold First Layer was worlds apart. Song Yingzhong's strength made Yang Xiangru daunting.

But behind him is the Wenfu, even if Yang Xiangru risked his life, he would never allow him to pass.

Taking out an old brush, Yang Xiangru's handwriting and painting are always ink and ink cranes, and Yang Xiangru rides the crane to block Song Yingzhong.

"So it's Yang Jiaoyu, you can't stop me." Song Yingzhong said lightly.

"My duty is to stand here, as to whether I can stop you is not my concern"

In the entire Wenfu, only Lu Daoxuan was able to defeat the strong man of the ninth level of immortality, but once Lu Daoxuan died, Wenfu lost the pillar of support.

"Hand over Jiang Greed, I will turn around and leave, if not, I will flatten Wenfu!"

"Even if you kill all the people in Wenfu, you won't get any clues about him." Yang Xiangru snorted coldly.

"court death"

The stone sculptured Buddha was slapped with a palm, and Song Yingzhong was suppressed by Wangxian's nine-fold aura. Yang Xiangru wanted to resist, but he could not use [-]% of his strength.

"Is there such a disparity in strength between Yachong and Jiuchong?" Yang Xiangru was a little desperate.

But Yang Xiangru's whole body lightened, and a piece of paper floated up behind him. On this paper, there was a word 'cut' written on the paper with a silver hook!
This handwriting is actually majestic. As soon as it appeared, the whole space was filled with strong killing intent.

The arm of the stone Buddha was cut off directly.

"Spirit Slaying Sticker!"

Zhanling stickers are the most basic scriptures in Wenfu Academy, but there are not many people with such a powerful word. Yang Xiangru turned his head and looked shocked.

An old man dressed in rags and unkempt, with straw sandals on his feet came step by step, and the world stopped.

"Shen Dazhi, you are not dead!" Yang Xiangru was ecstatic.

Shen Dachi picked out his nostrils, and wiped his fingers on his clothes, Yang Xiangru could not help but sigh.

"You're still so careless."

"I saved your life anyway, will you say a good thing?"

After Wei Changli succeeded as the head of the Wenfu, Yang Xiangru and Meng Kuyin were the first batch of sacrifice students, but they were hired as Wenfu's instructors because of their outstanding talents.

And the Shen Dazi in front of him was the person Wei Changli wanted to hire again and again.

It's just that Shen Dachi is really weird, even in the relaxed Wenfu, he can be regarded as a maverick, he directly rejected Wei Changli's invitation and traveled the world for 600 years!

"It's been so long, let's give a hug, brother." Shen Dachi smiled, showing his yellow teeth.

"Stay away from me." Yang Xiangru pinched his nose, the smell on his body was unbearable.

"It's been so many years, and you still look down on me." Shen Dachi said dejectedly.

"I told you when I was young that there is no conflict between friendship and hygiene!" Yang Xiangru said disgustedly.

"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about the past."

Shen Dachi focused on Song Yingzhong.

"Hurry up and hurry up and finally catch up. I have traveled all over the world, but I still want to be buried in Dudong after death. How could I let you play wild here..."

Shen Dazhi, after Lu Daoxuan's death, the Wenfu has another nine-level Wangxian!
(End of this chapter)