Sky War Soul

"Chu Yun, I know you have many secrets and I have many missions. Maybe one day, I may not be here. If no one can inherit this inheritance, it would be a pity... "

I sighed and felt a sense of loneliness in my eyes.

"No inheritance?"

After hearing this, Chu Yun asked, "master painter, your painting clan is as powerful as the West heaven Foshan and daomen in the Taiqian area. The fact that there are ninety-nine peaks in the painting clan means that you have more than ninety apprentices, who spread their branches and leaves, and receive more disciples on the mountain. Only after that can you have today's painting clan Why do you say no inheritance? "

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

When he heard the words, he burst out laughing.

He bent over with a smile, and even tears came out.

Chu Yun didn't know, so he just stood there and waited quietly.

He would like to know why the government would respond so much.

"In fact, you must have doubts about why I didn't get out of the pass myself, but I had to arrange a separate body to be located on the Menglai peak..."

After Guxi Chao smiled, he wiped his tears and said, "in fact, I'm afraid of loneliness!"

"But you are not alone."

Chu Yun's pupil shrank. He faintly noticed something, but he couldn't confirm it.

"I'm not alone?"

"I don't even have inheritance, I'm not alone?" he said

Said, he suddenly raised his hand to tear, the whole sky was almost torn off.

The blue sky, in an instant, changed into a night with stars shining.

Countless towering peaks around disappeared in a flash, as if they had never existed.

There is no change in the low mountain at the foot of the foot and the dream to come not far away.

It's open all around. It's plain all around. It's quiet and terrible.

Mountains no longer exist, innumerable halls no longer exist, even the Mountain Gate of the painter no longer exists.

"Here..."

Chu Yun was speechless, some of whom could not speak.

"Do you know why it's called the unreal world?"

He took a deep breath and looked up at Chu Yun.

There was a trace of madness in the profound eyes.

Chu Yun shook his head, but soon nodded again.

He didn't know, but now It's clear.

"If you look at the picture, you will know."

When he raised his hand, he saw a hundred meter long picture unfolded and spread it on the ground.

Chu Yun follows the whole picture and sees from the beginning to the end.

There was a buzz in his brain and his pupils contracted violently.

Although these things have been expected for a long time, when this scene is really unfolded in front of us, we can clearly feel the impact from the soul.

Really!

My previous guess is true!

On this one hundred meter long scroll, there are blue sky and white clouds, ninety-nine towering mountains, magnificent mountain gates, countless disciples of painting school, and the master of every mountain

It can be said that this is a vast and limitless work, with a large number of people of all colors, flowers and trees, row halls, climbing steps, bridges to connect mountains, different clouds, etc., all embellished on it, each with its own characteristics.

Ninety nine peaks are the main part, others are the auxiliary.

It's like a small world, and it's all about it.

At a glance, it gives people a feeling of being in the painting.

Chu Yun looked up and found many familiar faces.

Lei Feng Feng's Master Li Qing, kill Feng Feng Feng's master Po Tian, Zhan Feng's master Jiang Yuyan, and Hisense, the first disciple of the three generations, etc.

They are all lifelike, as if they can jump out of the picture in the next second.

Chu Yun takes a deep breath and sees here. Even if he doesn't need to take care of Chao's explanation, he almost understands.

The so-called illusory world is a painting at all.

From the moment I came here, I was already in the painting.

No wonder when I first arrived here, I always felt strange, as if I was in the picture.

At that time, I thought it was a matter of feeling. I didn't expect it to be true!

It feels right!

The so-called painting sect, ninety-nine peaks, and the most prosperous sect are all just one painting.

What I saw before is also because I am in the painting.

No wonder Chou said he was very lonely.

All of this, even if it is true, is virtual.

"Master painter, here Why is that? "

Chu Yun was silent for a while and asked.

Do you care why the dynasty made such a painting just to relieve anxiety and loneliness?

"This is not called the unreal world, but the earth lock world. As the name suggests, it's like being locked up and keeping you in prison forever. I have been imprisoned here for more than three thousand years. I am almost crazy because of the boundless loneliness. I have to make such a painting to create a false and prosperous painting school and let the characters come out to accompany me. Only at this time can I find the meaning of life and know that I really live! "

He closed his eyes and burst into tears. He roared: "in fact, this is a fraud. There is no illusory world or painting school. This locked world is a prison for me!"

"Here..."

Chu Yun is completely stupid. He didn't expect that the real situation would be like this.

"All the characters come from my imagination. I just don't want to be so lonely."

When Chou said these things, his face twisted several times, and finally became pale as paper.

It's hard to imagine that a saint with a superb painting skill and a hard time to meet in ten thousand years will end up like this.

"Master painter, these Who did it all? "

Chu Yun clenched his fist. He took a deep breath and asked.

"The way of heaven."

When he was talking, he calmed down. His smile was very bitter. He shook his head and said, "heaven, he is very shameless. Although he is superior, he is inferior to the extreme!"

"The way of heaven?"

Chu Yun's eyes were a little confused. He didn't know why it was such an answer.

The way of heaven.

Is there really a way of heaven?

Suddenly, Chu Yun thought of Tianji old man.

That knows the inevitable situation, but still adhere to the leakage of the heaven, and finally be punished by heaven to die!

At the beginning, he was condemned by heaven, his body was crushed by inexplicable force, leaving only one head.

However, the last words of Tianji old man are filled with tears.

"Chu Yun, if I am afraid of this old life, the world will never know this secret."

"There will always be a group of people running to death with hope, just like going to a feast..."

Tianji old man is willing to use his own death to awaken the world's ignorance.

Although his strength is not strong, his contribution to the land of Taiqian is indelible.

At that time, the ugliness and tyranny of heaven appeared.

I didn't expect that the same punishment would fall on the caretaker.

"Yes, it's the way of heaven! Because I left the way of ascent for the land of Taiqian, so that they could continue the way of cultivation that had been cut off and fly to Taiqian, the heaven became angry. He didn't want to kill me, because it was too easy. He imprisoned me in the world of earthlock, suffered countless darkness and loneliness, and let my soul sink here forever and never surpass life! "

Take care of straight back, thin body straight looking at the sky.

Even then, he did not move.

After three thousand years of imprisonment, his anger and grievances have been wiped out. Now, he has no hope to go out, but still has a little hope to find a heritage for his painting skills!

It is obvious that Chu Yun is the one chosen.

"Since heaven is superior, why should it be aimed at our dry land?"

Chu Yun is not satisfied, he pulled a voice to roar.

"Because, a prophecy."

He closed his eyes and smiled scornfully: "heaven has its own consciousness, of course, he will be afraid, he is afraid that he will be banned, he is more afraid that he will dissipate in the endless starry sky, so he must eliminate all possible threats!"

"Threat, from Taiqian?"

After hearing this, Chu Yun only thought it was funny.

How dare the heaven be afraid?

What's more, what he's afraid of comes from Taiqian?

"Look at this!"

After hesitating for a while, he took out an ancient scroll and spread it out in the air.

This ancient scroll is only the size of palm, on which there is a row of small gold characters shining.

"The power of heaven will come to an end, and the locked land needs to be weighed; in the painting, the universe is ninety-nine, and a pair of dragons and phoenixes inherit."

Chu Yun read the poem once, and then he doubted: "here What is it? What does this poem mean? "

"This is the ancient volume of Tianshu The page. "

"The treasure in the endless starry sky, known as the ancient volume of the book of heaven that can predict the future, is extremely mysterious. No matter who can get it, it will predict the future for you! What is predicted above is my future! Although it's just a broken page, the prediction is not so accurate, but it's enough for me to make a decision ahead of time. "

"The power of heaven will come to an end."

"It means that no matter how strong the heaven is, there will be a day of exchange."

"Trapped locks need to be weighed."

"What I mean is that I'm trapped in the lock, and I need to make a balance as soon as possible."

"It's ninety-nine."

"This sentence is a stroke of genius. The ancient volume of Tianshu has long speculated that I would draw a picture of the universe. There are ninety-nine mountains standing proudly."

"A pair of dragons and phoenixes inherit."

When he said that, Gu Xichao suddenly stopped for a moment. He looked at Chu Yun with his eyes, and said seriously: "the ancient volume of Tianshu has long predicted that I will receive a pair of dragons and phoenixes, and they will inherit my inheritance over the years..."

"Isn't it you who the dragon and Phoenix refer to?"

"The ancient volume of the heavenly book, which I got at the beginning of my cultivation, is a remnant page the size of a small palm, which predicted my life!"