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Chapter 313 Hong Yuans dream of being a painter

In the sea of ​​​​flames, thousands of warships flew through the sky.

The hot wind is violent and black smoke is billowing.

The sky and the earth are connected by fire, and the view is like a lake.

This is the entrance to the demon realm of Zhuque Tianjing Tower!

When Hong Yuan entered the demon realm, he saw many blazing fires and several brave raptors.

Hong Yuan ignored them.

The next moment, a ray of white light reaching into the sky guided him.

Amid the envious eyes of many, Hong Yuan's figure slowly disappeared and arrived at the Suzaku Sacred Palace.

Unlike the Qinglong Holy Palace, which is a tall tower reaching the sky, the White Tiger Holy Palace is a huge palace complex.

The appearance of the Suzaku Palace is like a golden sycamore tree. Each leaf has a layer of inheritance, and each branch gathers a large stage.

As for Hong Yuan, who has the identity of Suzaku Overlord, he was directly sent to the core area of ​​Suzaku Palace - the Phoenix Nest!

"What a rich fire trace."

Hong Yuan held the Vermillion Bird Order in his hand and visually inspected the place, his eyes flashed.

In the Phoenix Bird's nest, various mysterious and powerful fires beat one after another as if they had intelligence.

But at the highest point, the golden bird egg, which was burned by numerous strange fires, seemed to have fallen into deathly silence, as if... falling into Nirvana?

However, Hong Yuan could sense through the magical power of the Wanji Domain that the strange situation in the Suzaku Palace was caused by this golden bird egg.

"This mysterious bird egg with the same level of Qi as Tianli and other Skyhorned Ants...is it a Phoenix? Or a Suzaku?"

Hong Yuan was puzzled.

Although he could see the true form of the golden bird egg from a distance, he knew very well that if he dared to get close, these terrifying strange fires would mercilessly engulf his demonic body.

For the demon clan to be able to contend with the human race for so long, it may not be as simple as he imagined!

After observing for a while, Hong Yuan stopped paying too much attention.

When this golden bird egg is born, his demonic body will either survive the killing of the human race and control the world, or it will turn into ashes and disappear.

No matter how much you think about it, it’s useless!

"Buzz-"

Hong Yuan crushed the Suzaku Order and closed the red boy.

Then, a layer of hidden white light spread from the blue fairy cave and towards the demon realm of Suzaku Tianjing Tower.

At the same time, the incomplete Luck True Dragon above his head also roared.

Hong Yuan is repeating his deeds in the Demon Realm of Baihu Tianjing Tower.

"Phoenix blood red gold, soul burning grass, bone cold fire..."

All kinds of rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the Demon Realm of Zhuque Tianjing Tower arrived in front of Hong Yuan and piled up like a mountain.

Not only that, a bright golden phoenix crown appeared in front of him.

The golden phoenix crown is exquisite in shape, comfortable in texture, and extremely smooth when pinched, like pinching a jelly.

Hong Yuan did not put it on because it was obviously a sacred instrument used by a female saint.

However, he can see that this is a sacred instrument used to comprehend Taoism. Even though attacking is not bad, it is best to use it for practice.

"Refining it first, using the master-level attainments of refining to roughly decipher the secret method of refining the golden phoenix crown."

"Then turn it into material for the esophagus marks."

Following Hong Yuan's thought, black traces of the refining path flowed out.

Looking at the golden phoenix crown rising and falling in the void, sometimes emitting various colors of fire, Hong Yuan's eyes revealed a look of reminiscence.

Many years ago, he had a "painter dream".

Until now, this "painter dream" still remains in the deepest part of his heart.

At first, Hong Yuan only wanted to get things like color-changing ink and create his own Daxuan Dynasty banknotes that belonged to the Fengxi Sect.

As a result, the warrior's exchange currency was yuan stones containing vitality, and his first plan went bankrupt.

And when he finally raised the level of the Forger, he was ready to show off his talents and benefit the public, so that every warrior could afford cost-effective components...

As a result, his sword incarnation became immortal, the Yuan Stone was of little use to him, and his second plan failed.

But now, feeling that his refining attainments have reached the master level and that he also controls the secret methods of refining multiple holy weapons, Hong Yuan's long-lasting thoughts began to revive again.

only……

Hong Yuan glanced at the level of his painting skills and had to suppress this crazy idea.

"Forging can be as close to the Tao as it is, and can be sublimated into the Tao of refining."

"Similarly, painting should be able to approach Taoism and be sublimated into... the Tao of painting?"

"After this human killing is over, I want all the saints in Baohuangtian to go crazy for me, and make every one of them want to use the holy weapon!"

Hong Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Weapon Refiner, is it reasonable to have a backup plan for the holy weapon you refine?

As for semi-finished products, which have not yet reached the level of a holy weapon, but have a certain power as a holy weapon, they are called sub-holy weapons. Is it reasonable?

It is reasonable that these so-called sub-holy artifacts are easily scrapped due to their new appearance, right?

At this moment, Hong Yuan recalled the mobile phone manufacturers in his past and hummed with satisfaction.

Sure enough, people will eventually become what they hate.





Donghuang Shenzhou, Donghuang Academy.

That night.

The clouds are thick and the stars are hidden.

Kong Yande, who was serving as a wine drinker at Donghuang Academy, slowly walked out of his bamboo hut and came to a waterfall.

He rolled up his trousers, walked into the river, and walked step by step towards a jasper stone slab that was constantly impacted by the flowing water of the waterfall.

On the jasper stone slab, there is a jet black feather fan, lying flat here quietly, as if it has not been waved for a long time.

The huge impact of the waterfall water not only failed to break it up, but instead seemed to wash it away even more moistly.

"The demon star is activated, then my human race's Ziweixing should also be born."

"I don't know which one of our five old men will be the destined protector of this era..."

"The Great Dream Emperor, the most powerful emperor in history, is proficient in all schools."

"Big dream, big dream, dream way..."

Kong Yande picked up the jet black feather fan and looked at the stars with firm eyes.

The human race is powerful and the demon race is humble.

This is why the destiny of the demon clan was born first, and then the destiny of the human clan was determined.

Those who are qualified to teach the destiny of the human race and can solve the problems of the destiny of the human race are called protectors.

Generally speaking, the guardians of the Tao are decided by the five contemporary palaces offering wine.

It has a heavy responsibility and is responsible for suppressing the rapid growth of the demon clan's destiny.

The process of the struggle between the demon race's destiny and the human race's destiny is like adding two extremely fast catalysts to the world, which can make the world quickly self-revolution, continuously promote the prosperity and development of the major schools, and promote the world to move towards a more perfect state.

Change of direction.

After all, war times are often the times when new things appear the fastest.

These mysteries are already a tacit consensus among the immortals of the human race and demon race.

It's just a pity that the principle of "Those who are not of my race will have their hearts killed" can be connected even in this world.

The human race will not trust the demon clan and dare not allow the demon clan to grow.

The demon clan will never forget the years of oppression, and they dare not place the inheritance of the clan on the kindness of the human race.

In the battle of thousands of years, it no longer matters who is who.

Without the existence of the other party, that is what is really important!


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