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 guest after I finished the painting. You should feel honored..." Zheng Danxia said.
"Zheng Danxia, I have a name." Mr. Xueyuan's face looked a little embarrassed.
"Of course I know you have a name. I once regarded you as a brother, but now you are not worthy at all. From the time you entered the Baiyang Sect, the two of us have severed ties with each other."
Lord Xueyuan took a deep breath and no longer dwelled on the past.
"You have completed your green painting skills, and I have also found my own way of painting. Let's fight in your thousands of miles of mountains and rivers."
"That's what I meant, only one of us can leave alive today."
This world of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers was painted stroke by stroke by Zheng Danxia. With a wave of her hand, large numbers of birds flew from the mountains not far away.
Lord Xueyuan knew nothing about this place, so he was not prepared to face the enemy head-on. Instead, he chose to observe for a while, but when his figure just flew through a forest, the branches of these trees stretched out and turned into a large net, trapping him.
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The spiritual power exploded and destroyed the big net, and everything in front of him shocked Xueyuanjun's three views.
The entire world was broken into several pieces, with mountains and forests hanging upside down from the sky growing towards the ground, and rivers floating in the air like jade ribbons.
The world is upside down, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and Zheng Danxia is the controller of this world.
“The universe of heaven and earth is in the palm of your hand!”
Only Lord Xueyuan himself knows how passive he is. Everything in this world is his opponent. Even the most inconspicuous blade of grass or grain of dust may be fatal.
The river water was like a dragon, opening its mouth towards Lord Xueyuan with the intention of swallowing him up.
The mountains serve as swords, traveling across the sky.
All the attacks were continuous, and Xueyuan Lord had no power to deal with them. Zheng Danxia looked rough and crazy, but in fact she was as careful as hair, and her control over Hua Ling was even more subtle.
Lord Xueyuan had just dodged all the attacks, but a pile of inconspicuous pebbles on the ground struck him from behind, directly defeating his body and turning it into a ball of blood mist that exploded.
"Come out, you won't die so easily." Zheng Danxia said.
A red scroll appeared out of thin air, the picture unfolded, and Lord Xue Yuan's body crawled out of the scroll.
Smelling the strong smell of blood from the painting, Zheng Danxia couldn't help but frowned. Even the paper didn't look like normal drawing paper, it looked more like human skin!
"I once heard that you have mastered an extremely bloody and cruel painting technique, this is it."
"Yes, you all think that pigments are generated by heaven and earth, but I have discovered 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 women's skin, which can be broken by a blow. Before I became Lord Xueyuan, I had a name, Life Painter!" Lord Xueyuan was a little proud.
"In order to paint, you are so crazy."
"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", and you should also see my "Purgatory"."
The blood-red scrolls depict ferocious faces with distorted facial features in pain. The Bloody Lord not only used their blood and skin to paint, but even imprisoned their Yang Gods in the paintings, replacing the painting spirits.
"I didn't expect you to be so vicious..."
Seeing the evil ghosts crawling out of the painting, Zheng Danxia took a deep breath.
"I didn't want to use this painting to deal with the Wen family, but if I didn't, I'm afraid the people in the Wen family would be completely killed."
The battles elsewhere were equally fierce, especially the battle between Lord Xuyuan and Kaibao.
"This is the battle of Wenfu, why do you, a Taoist priest, need to get involved?" Mr. Xu Yuan's voice was ethereal and void.
"After all, Pindao was also a scribe in the Wen Mansion back then, and he was once the number one scholar in the Wen Mansion, and was favored by Mr. Meng Kuyin and Fan Jieshi."
"Switching to another house is not allowed anywhere. People like you don't stay in the house well, but they let you go and help you transfer to Tianxin House. Just for this reason, I
I admire this Wenfu very much." Lord Xu Yuan said.
"At that time, I was also very entangled. On the one hand, my teacher's kindness was like a mountain, and on the other hand, it was the pursuit of Tao that I yearned for.
I went to Mr. Wei, and Mr. Wei told me that the sectarian views are just the prejudices of vulgar people. No matter what choice I made, it was right because I followed my heart.
A scribe should be his true self and follow his heart's desires.
Later, when I went to Daocheng, Mr. Wei personally sent me there, and his last advice to me still rings in my ears.
He told me that no matter what my status is, the four years of teachings given to me by Wenfu will remain profoundly on me.
No matter where I go, I will eventually come back here, because my home is in Qingdu, my gentlemen are here, my classmates are here, and my sister is here."
Kaibao's full name was Feng Kaibao. His calligraphy talent was extremely high and he had high hopes. His plan to join Tianxin Mansion aroused a lot of controversy, but he did not expect that the first person to support him was Wei Changli.
In just a hundred years, he reached the eighth level of Wangxian. This also proved that his choice back then was right, and so was Wei Changli's choice.
Kai Bao casually threw out a talisman. The talisman looked like a ghost drawing a talisman and it was impossible to see what it was painted on.
"Taiyin transforms, the essence of the water level responds to the weak and dangerous, the tortoise and the snake move together. They move around the Liuhe, deterring all spirits."
Holding the sword finger with his hand, chanting loudly in his mouth, a small piece of talisman paper erupted with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations.
"talisman master!"
Mr. Xu Yuan was shocked. Tianxin Mansion has two types of enlightenment, Yin and Yang, and the Talisman Master is a very special method of enlightenment. Zhang Lingsu, who is known as the closest to an immortal in Yuling Continent, is the Enlightenment Talisman Master.
"Zhenwu Yousheng!"
The lines in the talisman converged into a dharma body in front of Lord Xu Yuan, with loose hair, black clothes, holding a sword, dancing with turtles and snakes, and holding a black flag!
"Emperor Zhenwu."
Xu Yuanjun's own enlightenment is very rare. It can be said that he is invincible no matter who he meets among the strong men in the same realm, but he met Feng Kaibao.
The black turtle at the feet of Emperor Zhenwu opened its mouth, and the raging Tianhe water spurted out, flooding Lord Xu Yuan all over.
Mr. Xu Yuan made a circle with his hands, and a crack opened in the original space, and the ocean poured out, just like the water of the Tianhe River in Kaibao.
The two streams of water collided with each other in mid-air, and no one could gain the upper hand. However, a green snake suddenly raised its head in the water.
This green snake came very quickly and instantly wrapped around Xu Yuanjun's body, and Kaibao threw out another soul-suppressing talisman.
As long as it is sealed by the Soul Suppressing Talisman, it will be difficult to exert all the spiritual power, unless the strength gap between the two is huge and they can break through forcefully.
Seeing the Soul Suppressing Talisman falling on him, Lord Xu Yuan's body twisted and disappeared without a trace within the restraints of the green snake.
At the same time, another green snake had already entangled Kaibao.
"As expected of Mr. Xu Yuan, his methods are weird and unbelievable," Kaibao said.
"How does it feel to be trapped by your own magic?"
The figure of Lord Xu Yuan had just appeared behind Kaibao when Emperor Zhenwu's Dharmakaya stabbed him with his sword.
Drops of blood dripped down, but Xu Yuanjun was unscathed, but Kaibao himself was struck by the sword.
Kaibao carefully recalled the battle with Xu Yuanjun, and had some vague guesses, but he was not sure.
Emperor Zhenwu's dharma body held a long sword and slashed at Lord Xu Yuan. The battle just left a pool of water, and a long sword also appeared in the water.
Simply Kaibao had already been mentally prepared and dodged in time when the sword suddenly appeared.
"Hunhe is originally empty. I go to Yujing to pay homage. The void is filled with energy. After a long time, I return to Taiqing. I will kill the immortal light with Taoism!"
With a swipe of his open sword, a bright and dazzling fairy light descended with the breath of destruction. No movement was seen from Lord Xu Yuan, and several identical fairy-killing lights appeared in the space where the two were fighting.
Kaibao had anticipated this scene, and the dark blue spiritual power turned into a barrier to block all the Immortal-Slaying Light.
"It's a mirror image, right?"
Kaibao pointed to the puddles of water on the ground, which reflected Emperor Zhenwu's dharma body. No matter what movement he made, Emperor Zhenwu in the water would completely simulate the same attack.
"Did you see through my attack so quickly?" Mr. Xu Yuan was also a little surprised.
"No wonder you are called Xu Yuanjun, because no matter which real body you attack, your figure can change at any time among the countless reflections, and my attack can be reproduced by you in the form of a mirror image."
"Wenfu has a genius like you, but other schools don't know about it at all..."
"You're welcome, Mr. Yuan. All attacks that don't break your mirror image will be in vain."
Open the treasure seal and recite the mantra, and the fire in the palm will rise into the sky, instantly evaporating all the water that just fell down, and all the reflections will disappear.
Emperor Zhenwu's dharma body slashed down with his long sword. This sword locked Lord Xu Yuan's Qi, and the entire space trembled uneasily under the direct blow of the sword.
The originally sure blow failed again, Xu Yuanjun's body twisted and disappeared, while Kaibao himself suffered the terrifying blow just now, blood spurting out from his mouth.
"How is this going…"
Kaibao thought about it but couldn't figure out what the problem was. Apparently all the images had disappeared.
"If I were as easy to deal with as you think, I would have died countless times," Lord Xu Yuan said with a smile.
"There must be something else that I have forgotten."
Kaibao calmed down his injuries and took out a new talisman. There were only a few simple strokes on this talisman, but there was a burst of lightning surrounding it.
"Five thunder talisman?"
Of course the most domineering Fufa Xuyuan Lord in Tianxin Mansion knows this.
"I advise you to think clearly whether your Taoist priest's body can withstand this thunder talisman."
"Don't bother Mr. Xu Yuan to care"
Kaibao is gambling. If he loses the bet, he will definitely lose, and even lose his life. If he wins the bet, he has a seven-point chance of winning.
The thunder talisman was crushed, thunder rolled down from the sky, and Lord Xu Yuan was in the midst of the thunder.
Seeing that Lord Xu Yuan's figure was about to distort and fade, Kaibao himself fell into the terrifying thunder. At such a fatal moment, Kaibao actually closed his eyes.
The screams sounded, Kaibao opened his eyes and saw that he was unharmed, but Lord Xu Yuan was seriously injured, and his hands were dripping with blood.
"I got it right!"
Yang Xiangru wanted to intercept the Baiyang Sect's attack outside the Wen Mansion, fearing that the Millennium Academy would be affected.
In front of the Wen Mansion, thrilling battles were going on. The top-notch sacrifices trained by the Wen Mansion also successfully blocked the flames of war outside the Wen Mansion.
But there are always strong men from the Baiyang Sect who are still arriving in a steady stream. 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 head of the Buddha.
Song Yingzhong's cultivation at the ninth level of Wangxian was not concealed at all. There was a huge difference between the ninth level of Wangxian and the first level of the eighth level. Song Yingzhong's power made even Yang Xiangru daunted.
But behind him was Wen Mansion, and Yang Xiangru would never allow him to pass even if he risked his life.
Taking out an old pen, Yang Xiangru's handwriting paintings were always ink and ink, and Yang Xiangru used the crane to block Song Yingzhong.
"It turns out it's Yang Jiaoyu, you can't stop me." Song Yingzhong said lightly.
"My duty is to stand here. Whether I can stop you is not my concern."
In the entire Wen Mansion, only Lu Daoxuan's rebirth was able to defeat the strong man at the ninth level of Wangxian. However, when Lu Daoxuan died, the Wen Mansion lost its pillar of strength.
"Hand over Jiang Yan, and I will turn around and leave. Otherwise, I will destroy the Wen Mansion!"
"Even if you kill all the people in Wen Mansion, you still won't be able to get any clues about him." Yang Xiangru snorted coldly.
"court death"
The stone Buddha was struck with one palm, coupled with the suppression of Song Yingzhong Wangxian's ninth level aura, Yang Xiangru wanted to resist, but he could only exert less than 70% of his strength.
"Is there such a huge disparity in strength between the eighth level and the ninth level?" Yang Xiangru was a little desperate.
But Yang Xiangru's whole body was light, and a piece of paper floated up behind him. On the paper, there was a word "cut" written on it with an iron painting and a silver hook!
This handwriting was actually powerful, and as soon as it appeared, the entire space was filled with strong murderous intent.
The arm of the stone Buddha was cut off directly.
"Spirit-cutting sticker!"
The Soul-Slaying Tie is the most basic Dharma Tie in Wenfu Shuyuan, but not many people have such power in one word. Yang Xiangru turned around and looked shocked.
An old man with ragged clothes, unkempt hair, and straw sandals on his feet walked over step by step, and the world stopped.
"Child Shen, you are not dead!" Yang Xiangru was ecstatic.
Shen Da Chi picked his nostrils and wiped his fingers on his clothes. This move made Yang Xiangru couldn't help but sigh.
"You're still so careless."
"At least I saved your life. Can you say a nice word?"
After Wei Changli succeeded as the head of the Wen Palace, Yang Xiangru and Meng Kuyin were among the first to sacrifice their lives, but they were later hired as tutors in the Wen Palace because of their outstanding talents.
And the Shen Da Chi in front of him was the person Wei Changli wanted to hire again and again.
It's just that Shen Da Chi is really weird. Even in the relaxed Wenfu, he can be regarded as a maverick. He directly rejected Wei Changli's invitation and traveled around the world for six hundred years!
"We haven't seen each other for so long. Let's give our brothers a hug." Shen Da Chi smiled, showing his yellow teeth.
"Stay away from me." Yang Xiangru pinched his nose. The smell on his body was unbearable.
"After all these years, you still look down on me." Shen Da Chi said dejectedly.
"I told you when I was young, there is no conflict between friendship and hygiene!" Yang Xiangru said with disgust.
"Forget it, now is not the time to reminisce about the past."
Shen Da Chi focused his attention on Song Yingzhong.
"Hurry up, hurry up, and finally catch up. I have traveled all over the world, but after my death I still want to be buried in Dudong. How could I let you run wild here..."
Shen Da Chi, after Lu Daoxuan died, the Wen family had another ninth level Wangxian!