Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

Because there are still five God Weeping Pills, which can last for two months, Jiang Yi is not in a hurry. He practices Yuanli every night. He wakes up in the morning to accompany Fengluan Qingyu Jiang Xiaonu and others, and then he will practice painting Now, instead of deliberately painting sky paintings, he now scribbles freely to increase his painting skills. In the afternoon, he will rest for an hour. After waking up, he will continue to practice the elemental force, to perceive Dao patterns or to enlighten witchcraft.

The day was spent in plain, Jiang Xiaonu rested for half a month and continued to retreat. She knew that the stronger she was, the more she could help Jiang Yi, and the pressure on Jiang Yi's shoulder would not be so heavy.

Qian Wanguan also closed down. His soul dagger fragments reached the last critical moment. If he can fully understand, his strength will reach the peak of Vajra. Although this strength is useless to Jiang Yi, can it at least prolong life? And the retreat of everyone is closed, bored, bored, he is also idle...

Jiang Yiyuan's cultivation speed is too fast, but unfortunately there is no progress in Dao's comprehension, and the other three lower-level Dao do not know how to merge. Dozens of tens of thousands of witchcraft have once again made some progress.

"Forget it, this witchcraft is enough to realize this state, and it doesn't make much sense to have more avatars!"

Twenty days later, Jiang Yi decisively turned to participate in the destruction of the vault of the sky. This witchcraft was cultivated to the extreme, and it can produce the nine flames that burned the peak of the Tianjun. Jiang Yi has not stopped participating in this witchcraft over the years. Realize, but unfortunately the progress is slow, now he can only make out the ground fire.

While practicing Yuanli, Jiang Yi realized the destruction of the sky and witchcraft, but his life was full and comfortable. He forced himself to forget Su Ruoxue and the fluttering clothes. Because at the thought of these two most important women in his life, his heart will hurt, his spirit will be chaotic, and there is no way to practice, so the worse it will go on.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and it was also the night of the full moon, and God wept as promised, and everyone gathered together again, this time Qian Wanguan herring did not be stupid, and took Shenqi Dan, Jade Beast, and Jin Jiao early Also swallowed Shenqi Dan for the first time. Jiang Xiaonu sat quietly next to Jiang Yi, holding the little fox Xiao Fei, who sat in the hall wholeheartedly to deal with the God-Crying Soul Attack.

No surprises!

Jiang Yi insisted on two hours. This time the main soul split out three soul swords again. His soul knows that the soul swords in the sea have reached forty-two. During this period, he released the mind to investigate the source of the strange sound, but still found nothing. It seems that this is really God's crying, the natural soul attack formed by nature.

"Hoooo!"

With all his heart and strength, he resisted the soul attack of two hours. Jiang Yi was very tired. He rested for a little half an hour before opening his eyes. After seeing that everyone was safe, he was much easier.

"Boss..."

Suddenly, Qian Wanguan came over and said, "Can you enter the room?"

"Uh?"

Jiang Yi blinked dumbfounded, got up and let everyone go, and followed Qian Wanguan into his room.

"Boss!" Qian Wanguan opened the room ban as soon as he entered, and said: "Shenqi Dan is too expensive, why not...Jin Jiao and Jade Beast?"

"Which?"

Jiang Yi's brow furrowed and his face sank, shaking his head and said: "Wan Guan, Jin Jiao and Jixi Beast are all monster beasts, they are my spirit beasts, but it is impossible for you to kill me."

"I didn't let you kill them!"

Qian Wanguan rolled his eyes and explained: "I mean, return their freedom, help them arrange the celestial ship, and send them away from the island of sin. After all, they don't make much sense to follow us. Not only will they drag us, but they may also involve them. ."

"Oh!"

Jiang Yi's face looked better. Although Jin Jiao and Ji Ji Beast were his spirit beasts, they had been together for so long, and they also had feelings. Especially for the Jade Beast, although its strength is now relatively low and pitiful, and it is basically useless, Jiang Yi never thought of abandoning it.

"Return to freedom, send away?"

Jiang Yi thought for a while, and said, "Ji Ji Beast, please continue to follow me. Jin Jiao, I will ask it, if I want to leave, I will return its Soul Seal, and you will arrange a heavenly ship for it."

"Okay! I'll call Jin Jiao in."

Qian Wanguan nodded helplessly. In fact, he already knew this ending. Jiang Yi was the most loyal person. He might be cold-hearted and ruthless towards the enemy, but he could take out his heart and lungs.

"Jin Jiao!"

Qian Wanguan went out to call Jin Jiao in, and Jiang Yi said outspokenly: "I will give you two choices. The first one is to stay and follow me. I will never treat you badly in the future. Second, I will give you back. Freedom, arrange the celestial boat to take you out of Sin Island."

Jin Jiao was stunned, but he didn't expect Jiang Yi to give it back so early, he bowed his head for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Son, I will continue to follow you. In this God-given city, my cultivation speed can increase a lot. ."

"That's good! Keep going outside."

Jiang Yi patted Jin Jiao on the shoulder and transported it out. Qian Wanguan twitched his eyebrows in pain. Jiang Yi grinned and said, "Don't worry, Wan Guan, my painting skills have become better recently. I will practice for a few more days. A few high-level sky paintings are for you. Take them out and sell them."

"Ok!"

Qian Wanguan nodded and went out to discuss the details of the painting with Feng Luan. Jiang Yi went to another room. He just said that he was painting. He was interested and was ready to start today to see if he could paint a few pictures. Draw it out.

Herring wanted to come in and grind. Jiang Yi waved her hand to signal her not to get close. If it was a mechanical painting like the last time, the quality of the painting was not so high. If you want to draw a good painting, you need to pour out your emotions.

In fact, this is no different from playing the piano. If you are mechanical, you can only sing the best tunes even if you have the best skills, but if you can put your emotions in it, you can sing the tunes alive. If you are alive, it is a little worse in skill, and it is also a sound of nature.

He held the pen in one hand, but didn't touch it, but closed his eyes. He didn't enter the state of unity of heaven and man, but stood quietly, but a scene appeared in his mind.

"My dear..."

A beautiful and kind face first appeared in his mind, remembering the words in the illusion that Yi Piao Piao used the magical power: "My child, hello, my name is Yi Piao Piao, your incompetent mother. Dear... If my children can't meet each other in our lifetime, please don't be sad, this is the destiny that God gave us... Mother will always love you, miss you, miss you..."

The words of loving kindness kept echoing, and Jiang Yi also showed a thick thought on his face. At this moment, his bright red elementary force finally moved.

The pen is like a god, the pen goes into a mad snake, dotted with embellishments, a few draws and a few hooks, a peerless **** appears on the white paper, the young woman does not feel too stunning, nor does it make people Desire arises, but as long as anyone glances at this picture, it will touch the soul, especially the faint smile at the corner of the young woman's mouth, which seems to heal the wounds in anyone's heart.

"Tick, tick!"

Feng Luan and Qing Yu came back behind him somehow, and they did not make any sound. At the moment, they were covering their mouths, but their delicate bodies were shaking slightly.

Both eyes were crystal clear, and tears dripped like a stream, dripping on the ground and making a slight noise. Seeing this picture, the two inexplicably remembered their mother-in-law and their family members who were far away in Fengming mainland. It seems that this painting has an inexplicable magical power that can evoke endless memories of the two...