Li Bai's departure is sooner or later, he knows that in the matter of the three parts, there is no longer any concern, and it should be time to leave. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Among the three departments, Li Bai rescued the war of the three departments, and left five small ones in Yuncheng, which shows that Li Bai has done his best to the three departments.

Bing Yan, Li Bai didn't go with her, and also told her that if she wanted to completely control her own power and magic, what she needed was the exercises of the Northern Underworld Emperor Palace, Bing Yan thanked her, felt that Li Bai was not interested in her, smiled, turned into Changhong and left.

A few days later, Li Bai walked away in the sky, thinking about how to sneak into the Northern Underworld Emperor Palace, just thinking about it, suddenly looked stunned, saw a place with dense spiritual power below, and then looked closely, there are now three monks who drive the clouds, sitting cross-legged, and on the opposite side, there is an old man, the old man seems to be very scared, holding an ink pen in his hand, and is painting for several people at the moment.

"Old man, you give our brother a few good paintings, otherwise, Lao Tzu will still have you on this barren mountain." The youngest of the three, dressed in a yellow robe, pretended to be angry at the moment, spoke, and said.

The old man was very frightened, and there was a worried look on his old face, and he nodded hurriedly.

"Hey, third, don't scare the old man." The man in the yellow robe who was called the third child, there was a person next to him, who was also wearing a yellow robe like him, hehe smiled, no matter how you look at it, he didn't want to be a good person, and after hearing this, the old man's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Hehe... Second, don't you just miss the girl in this old man's family, I really can't change your complexion. Among the three, the person in the middle, dressed in a black robe and looking quite old, smiled at the moment and said mercilessly.

Hearing this, the second child touched his nose awkwardly and smiled.

"It's still my eldest brother who understands me."

The old man listened to the words of the few of them, and his face changed even more.

"A few immortals, don't embarrass that girl in my family, I... I—" The old man seemed to be excited, and though he was afraid, he still trembled and pleaded.

"Hmph, then it depends on how well you draw, if you don't satisfy us... Hum! The third child in a yellow robe snorted.

"Okay, okay, I'll draw well." The old man breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, sat down hurriedly, picked up the pen and ink, and painted.

Li Bai in the middle of the air, frowned, he was not used to bullying the weak in his life, and at this moment he snorted, the sound was like thunder, scattered from the air, and suddenly fell into the ears of the three people under the mountain.

"Who!"

"Who is it?"

The three of them, who were thinking about other things in their hearts, suddenly felt a snort at this moment, and this sound, terrifying, seemed to hit their hearts, making the faces of the three of them change and raise their heads suddenly.

The person in the center, his eyes shrunk tightly, and he saw Li Bai in the air at a glance, and his face changed.

"This fellow Daoist, the three of us, has nothing to offend, I don't know... Why are you angry? The people hurriedly stood up, and the other two people were also shocked in their hearts, and stood up, with unkindness in their eyes, although they were just frightened by Li Bai's voice, but there were three of them, and they felt that they would not necessarily lose if they really fought, so they had no cowardice.

"Humph! Within three breaths, get out of here, or die! Li Bai didn't have any pity for the three of them, and his face turned cold.

"Fellow Daoist... If you don't ask for the reason, you will take the lives of the three of me, and some of them will not go. For the person, he snorted, stepped forward, and was also angry by Li Bai like this.

"Noisy!" Li Bai snorted, the aura of the Tribulation Realm exploded, and there was no movement, the three of them were like facing a great enemy, their bodies sank suddenly, their faces changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Not good... This is... Disaster... Run! The eldest brother, seeing this, changed his face, forcibly suppressed the injury, did not hesitate at all, stretched out his hand, and dragged the two who had already fainted in their breath, and turned into Changhong, and disappeared in an instant.

When Li Bai saw them leaving, he didn't stop them, his body moved, he fell, and looked at the old man.

At this moment, the three of them left, and the old man breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Li Bai coming, there was a trace of fear on his face, and his body moved back.

"Old man, but from a nearby village? I'll send you home. Li Bai glanced at the old man, shook his head and smiled, and spoke softly.

"Yes...... I haven't finished painting yet, why don't I paint it for you? The old man seemed to be very frightened, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a trembling voice, with anticipation in his eyes.

Li Bai was stunned for a moment, his eyes shrank, and he took a closer look at the old man, no matter how he looked at it, he was a mortal, for a long time, Li Bai nodded.

"Then it's bothering the old man." After Li Bai finished speaking, he sat in the position of the three of them and looked at the old man.

The old man took a deep breath, raised the brush in his hand tremblingly, glanced at Li Bai, and began to paint.

Time passed slowly, this time the painting lasted for two hours, during which Li Bai was not impatient, he looked at the old man's serious expression, silently let himself not move, waiting for the other party to finish painting.

After a long time, the old man put down his pen, looked at the painting curtain in front of him, looked satisfied, looked up at Li Bai, and smiled.

"When you're done, don't you look like it?" The old man said with a smile on his face.

Li Bai also smiled, got up and walked to the old man, his eyes fell on the painting curtain, there was a young man sitting on a chair, surrounded by a mountain, it can't be said that the painting is not good, but there is obviously still a gap with Li Bai here, only three percent similar.

"It's quite like." Li Bai smiled and nodded, and raised a finger with his right hand to draw the curtain.

"What are the two marks here?" Where Li Bai pointed was above the person who painted the curtain, two long marks were outlined, these two marks looked very abrupt, and Li Bai didn't know what they meant.

"What's on top of us?" When the old man heard this, he smiled and spoke.

Li Bai was stunned, glanced at the old man, and smiled.

"It's heavens." Li Bai said calmly.

"Think about it." The old man looked at Li Bai, his smile seemed to have a deep meaning, at this moment, in Li Bai's eyes, it was completely different from before, Li Bai was silent for a moment and then raised his head and saw the sky.

For a long time, Li Bai lowered his head, but his eyes shrank in an instant, and the old man ...... It's gone!

"Melting the qi of immortals and demons, summoning the power of the old man's remnant soul, so I came here to draw a picture for you, help you derive the power of the dark fire, and obtain the power of the evil fire perception, and completely integrate the knowledge of your immortal and demonic qi, and the old man has not come again." The sound of vicissitudes of life echoed at this moment and fell into Li Bai's ears, causing Li Bai's whole body to tremble, and his spiritual sense suddenly dispersed, leaving nothing.

After a long time, Li Bai took a deep breath, his eyes showed essence, and when he turned his head to look at the painting screen again, the whole person took a deep breath and was stunned for a long time.

What is painted in the curtain is not Li Bai, but a mass... Flame!

Li Bai's eyes were shining, looking carefully at the curtain, the flames on the curtain with the color of green and black and purple, quite weird, the color powder was not stirred up, but it looked extremely vivid, as if with the rhythm of the air, faintly, you can also see that in the flames, there is a grimace, screaming.

On that screen, there is a line of small print.

Immortals and demons are grudging, no need to ask the sky, reminiscing about the past, but playing the command room, see each other today, have a fate with the North Underworld, make this painting, and send it to a friend.

Li Bai's eyes showed essence, and he looked at the place where the last line of the small characters was signed.

Needless to say.