Urban Strengthening System

"Old ancestor, did you deliberately make trouble?"

Ye Hong rolled his eyes at Li Tang.

"What kind of **** are you stupid?" Li Tang said with his hands on his hips, with a look of displeasure: "Do you have any opinion on my lark-like singing?"

Lark...

I think this is a lark with sand in it!

Of course, Ye Hong didn't dare to say this.

Although getting along with Li Tang not long ago, he has already figured out the character of this aunt's ancestor.

That's one word, straight!

And it's the straight girl among straight girls!

To deal with such a straight daughter, it is best not to hold back with her, but to follow her temper as much as possible and pat her flattery as much as possible.

So Yehong could only forcibly endure the devastation of Li Tang's magic sound, and continued to lower his head to paint.

But as he drew and painted, Yehong gradually realized something.

With every stroke he wrote, a warm breath seemed to be born in his body.

The unknown warm breath, swimming along the meridians, was slowly absorbed into the portrait of the purple night pearl in the body.

That portrait actually represents the fusion of the seven abilities in Yehong, which is the embodiment of his comprehensive strength.

However, Yehong has always regretted that the portrait is always in a state of incompleteness.

On the whole portrait, there are only purple strokes outlined by Zi Yezhu.

There seemed to be something missing.

But just today, at this moment, with the infiltration of that warm breath, Ye Hong seemed to find that the portrait was changing.

In the outline outlined by the purple strokes, there are actually golden strokes appearing, gradually filling in the original blank parts, making the whole image more perfect.

A peculiar artistic conception unfolds in Ye Hong's heart.

Yehong's heart was shocked!

This warm breath comes from the painting he is currently holding.

And every stroke he makes now comes from his perception of Li Tang's works!

Reminiscent of Li Tang deliberately taking him to see those paintings, and also deliberately letting him paint, Ye Hong seemed to understand something in an instant!

Li Tang is not making trouble unreasonably, but guiding him to practice!

"Stupid boy."

At this time, Li Tang's voice floated from the side.

"I ask you, is my singing voice very sweet, sweet like sugar?"

Ye Hong couldn't laugh or cry suddenly.

Your old voice can scare people to death most of the night!

Where is it as sweet as sugar, clearly spicy and salty!

Those seaside villagers said that they could hear the strange sound from Saint King’s Island, maybe it was your old man’s frightening singing voice?

But after listening, Ye Hong suddenly realized something was wrong.

Li Tang's voice was actually much weaker than before.

It's like...

It's just like Li congee that day!

"Silly boy, thank you."

A voice that was weak to the extreme floated into Ye Hong's ears.

Ye Hong was in a panic instantly and turned his head in amazement.

In the original position, there is no plum sugar.

Only one piece of jade radiating golden light remained.

At this moment, the creation jade in Yehong's arms suddenly flew out and merged with the jade jue on the ground.

In an instant, Jin Mang made a masterpiece.

The golden light projected from the jade jue flew onto the stone tablet with the diary on it.

As if there was an invisible hand holding the golden light, two lines of golden text were written on the stone tablet.

[As long as the starting point is still there, the road ahead will never end.

Come on, idiot. 】

Then the golden light dispersed, and the fused golden jade also flew back to Yehong's hands.

A warm warmth spread slowly from Yu Jue.

When Ye Hong looked up again, he seemed to be able to see a black-haired girl standing under the stele, waiting for him with her hands on her hips.

That silly sound, as if still lingering in the ear.

However, all this is an illusion.

With the disappearance of Li Tang, the golden light in the Wall of Creation gradually disappeared.

The heavy fog around also slowly dispersed.

The exclamations of the people on the shore were heard more clearly.

But Yehong still stood motionless, staring at the unfinished painting on the drawing board.

The seemingly calm eyes are already slightly red.

"What a wayward ancestor, he left without even saying hello..."

Ye Hong's melancholy sigh was mixed with the sound of the waves.

...

...

...

The Wall of Creation finally sank back to the bottom of the sea, and Ye Hong did not want to salvage it again.

Because in that place, he and a certain unruly girl have an extremely precious memory.

Let the paintings above be hidden deep in the seabed forever.

After returning, Ye Hong didn't mention too much about Li Tang with everyone.

Just staying in the house alone, painting the unfinished picture day and night.

His strange performance made everyone confused.

Only Li Mei often stood on the beach, looking at the sea where the golden light appeared before, with a dazed face.

Finally, on the night of the third day, a golden beam of light came out from Yehong's room.

The bright beam of light illuminates the small fishing village and the entire surrounding sea.

When Ye Hong came out of the room with the painting in his hand, everyone discovered that the source of the golden light turned out to be that painting.

On the drawing board is a black-haired girl with hands on hips.

She has smart eyes and a small smile on her mouth.

A naughty and savage temperament, as if to jump out of the painting.

While the whole painting is lifelike, it also seems to carry a peculiar power.

At this moment, everyone on the scene felt the pressure brought about by this painting.

That is a sense of surrender from the depths of the soul.

And the villagers couldn't help it for a long time, all knelt down, praying in their mouths.

Li Mei on the beach turned around, looked at the black-haired **** the drawing board in Ye Hong's hand, and turned around silently.

The thin body was trembling slightly.

"naughty......"

A trembling, suppressed voice disappeared in the sea breeze.

"Ding! Complete the Holy Road painting, drawing ability +100.

Ding! Listen to the sound of the Holy Path, music ability +100.

Ding! ......"

At dawn, Ye Hong stood by the sea.

Looking to the east, there is a blue sea in the field of vision.

The farther you go, the more stars shroud.

Between the sky and the sea, it seems to be filled with stars.

This is the sea of ​​blue stars surrounding the entire ancient world continent!

It is the mysterious sea that no race can conquer throughout the ages!

It was also where Li Tang sealed the entire Star Demon Race back then!

"set off!"

Ye Hong put away the portrait in his hand, and Wang Daojian pointed towards the blue star sea.

The cold eyes are like electricity, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

"Comply!"

The army behind them responded in unison, one by one, the ancient artifacts flew over the small fishing village, leaving behind a series of rapid projections on the ground.

The villagers were speechless and watched as the whole army marched towards the blue star sea with Ye Hong.

They could see that two thick clouds, black and white, were converging in the sky at the same time.

It seems to symbolize the upcoming battle between the two forces!

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