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Bai Zhi left, holding back the fire in her belly, seriously suspecting that Ye Chen was deliberately taking revenge on her for what happened before.

"Go back. "As soon as I came out of the small bamboo forest, I heard an ethereal sound.

It's the emperor's famine, I don't know where people are, but I seem to know that his apprentice, he knows best, and he still wants to pick a son?

"Master, the apprentice doesn't understand, why do you want to draw me. ”

"There are so many women in the underworld, just find any one. ”

"Or, I'll keep a clone, there's no need for a deity. ”

Bai Zhi slandered, how arrogant she was, even if she was defeated, she was still a supreme apprentice, this time she was really angry.

"It's a practice, you... Don't give up halfway. ”

The words of the emperor are still so ethereal and majestic.

Bai Zhi took a deep breath, she didn't dare to disobey her master's order, turned around, and returned to the small bamboo forest, with an ugly expression.

In the small bamboo forest, Ye Chen had already collected the painting and picked up the pen again.

Even if Bai Zhi is not here, he can still paint, and Bai Zhi's shadow has been branded by him like a sea of gods, just like a real person.

However, before he could finish his pen, the girl returned.

Hui is back, but she glared at Ye Chen, if it weren't for the order of the emperor, she would definitely go crazy and fight Ye Chen again.

"Fairy, you don't need to be here. Ye Chen's words were leisurely.

"Do you think I want to?" Bai Zhi glanced at Ye Chen, combed her hair indiscriminately, and sat back in her place.

Seeing Bai Zhi's demeanor, Ye Chen coughed dryly, a little weak.

If you think about it carefully, this matter is really not authentic for him.

The person is an apprentice of the emperor, and he came to be a model in person, which gave him enough face, but he was a little distracted.

"Draw, hurry up and draw, I'm busy. Bai Zhi said lightly.

This girl's beautiful eyes are very expressive, as if to say: If you dare to draw indiscriminately, believe it or not, the old lady will slash you with one palm.

Ye Chen was embarrassed, lifted the brush, and dipped it in the delicate brush and ink.

After taking a deep breath, he put down the pen, sketching stroke by stroke, the line, the brushstroke, absolutely master.

Bai Zhi sat quietly, not moving, like an ice beauty.

When she was sitting, a ray of fairy light fell straight down from the sky and night, and fell on her, which imprisoned her and sealed her there.

It's the emperor again, he knows the disciples very well, and he really dares to pick on them.

So, he added a layer of insurance and banned her.

As he said, this is practice, grinding is her state of mind, this time, she and Ye Chen temper each other.

Bai Zhi is not calm, she wants to say it is hard to speak, and she can't move if she wants to.

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, with dissatisfaction with my master, I don't object to you refining him, can you change someone.

I still have injuries on my body? I was beaten by Ye Chen.

As he spoke, Ye Chen looked like he had already done it, but he was fascinated.

You don't need to look at it, it's still Chu Ling, the portrayal is lifelike, but that brushstroke, how can there be any appearance of Angelica Angelica.

On the other side, Bai Zhi's eyes flashed, and she wanted to come and take a look.

However, seeing Ye Chen like this, she didn't need to run to see it.

It must be Chu Ling, it must be Chu Ling, otherwise that kid would not have tears in his eyes, and he could see it extremely fascinating.

Ye Chen sighed, put away the scroll, and picked up the pen again.

The small bamboo forest is calm again, one person sits, one person paints, Bai Zhi can't speak, Ye Chen doesn't speak, the silence is terrible.

He paints at a fast pace, one after the other.

However, they are all Chu Ling, and they don't touch Bai Zhi at all, if they really say that they are touched, then they are both women.

Bai Zhi already wanted to cry, she was already injured, and she added internal injuries.

Torment, real torment, began to understand his own value: not to let Ye Chen paint, but to watch Ye Chen's paintings.

What's maddening is that it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her.

Here, Ye Chen is another painting, beautiful but very beautiful, but there is really nothing wrong with Bai Zhi, obviously, it is still Chu Ling.

Bai Zhi closed her eyes, if she looked at it again, she would go crazy.

Ye Chen held the scroll and looked at it for a long time, laughing with tears.

Although it is a picture scroll, it seems to be the real Chu Ling, with a smile and a smile, it is her Ling'er, which is the same as in memory.

But she is already a wife after all, and she doesn't love him Ye Chen anymore.

He began to understand that the so-called love affair had long been over.

He also really understands that he understands the intention of the ancestors Emperor Huang, and he doesn't want him to go through the six realms of reincarnation with the Demon Barrier of Love.

A breeze blew and stirred his long snow-white hair.

He also closed his eyes, picked up a paintbrush, and dipped it in ink to paint.

This pair, stroke by stroke is slow, not urgent or dry, it took a long time, a full three days, and it has not been completed.

It wasn't until the fourth day that I saw him open his eyes and look at the scroll.

On the picture scroll, it is still Chu Ling, but those who are careful will find that in this painting, nine points are Chu Ling, and one point is like Bai Zhi.

He watched for an hour, his vision blurred with tears.

has a point like Bai Zhi, which proves that his state of mind has changed, and he is in a trance, and he begins to let go of Chu Ling.

It's hard to fall in love with someone, but you can let go of someone... It's harder.

I don't know how many times, he lifted the brush and closed his eyes.

Three days and three days, one after another, he painted more expressively, but the more he painted, the less Chu Ling he painted, more like Bai Zhi.

He had never felt that painting was so heartbroken.

The more like Bai Zhi is a point, the more he puts down Chu Ling.

point after point, until the painting was no longer Chu Ling'er, but Bai Zhi, which was really put down.

His brushes seem to have become a carving knife, although they are painted on the scroll, they are engraved in his heart, stroke by stroke, and he wants to cry in pain.

Paint, continue to make, people, continue to forget, tears, continue to flow.

I don't know how many days passed, and he didn't know how many paintings he made, until every bamboo was covered with Yiren picture scrolls.

These days, he is transforming, and he is nirvana in love.

And Angelica Angelica, the boring state of mind is gradually as calm as water.

The master's good intentions, she understood, and in the closed eyes, she actually broke through the realm, from a saint, to a quasi-saint king.

After an unknown number of days, she opened her eyes for the first time.

In her eyes, she was full of joy, and this pass had blocked her for a hundred years.

In addition to being happy, she looked at Ye Chen again, this time she broke through the bottleneck, she should thank him, it was really a chance creation.

She saw that Ye Chen was painting with his eyes closed, but the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't stop flowing, which made people feel a little distressed.

Her beautiful eyes, indifferent, have a trace of compassion.

She had never loved anyone, and she didn't know what it was like to lose.

It can be seen that Ye Chen is like this, and she knows how painful it is to forget a woman, more heart-wrenching than a thousand cuts!

Hey, with a sigh, she got up and stepped into the Realm Stygian Mountain, now that she has advanced, she needs to cross the tribulation.

In the small bamboo forest, Ye Chen's last stroke also fell.

The picture scroll in front of him is no longer Chu Ling, nine out of nine are Angelica dalian.

That little point is his last attachment, and if he becomes a pair again, it will be erased, and there will be a trace of pitiful care.

He took all the scrolls, hung them in the air, and threw a trace of fire, and the scrolls were burned into nothingness.

Then, he silently turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest step by step.

Outside the mountain, the rumbling sound has risen, rolling dark clouds, extremely thick, there are thunder and lightning shooting, all of them are like swimming snakes.

A coercion that made heaven and earth tremble covered the underworld.

That is the heavenly tribulation, the divine punishment of Bai Zhi, the bloodline is too strong, the talent is too rebellious, and the more terrible this calamity will be.

The Quartet was shocked, and they all looked up and looked at the void sky in a daze.

If you are all cultivators, how can you not recognize what kind of scene this is?

At that moment, too many people gathered and flocked to the direction of the Boundary Styx Mountain, and there were quite a few people, like a sea tide, black and overwhelming.

"Actually... It turned out to be Angelica dahurica. Some people were surprised, looking at the void sky, Bai Zhi stood upright, like a queen of the world.

"The emperor's apprentice, after all, still took that step. ”

"Chance to create!" "The old generals are mostly admired, and they have stopped in the realm of saints for many centuries.

"I'm not mistaken, is there?" someone exclaimed.

In a word, many people paid attention and looked to one side.

In that piece of heaven and earth, there are also dark clouds and thunder raging.

Vaguely, you can still see a figure, wearing armor, with a tough back, eyes like stars, and long hair like a waterfall.

"Hades... Immortal?" Too many people were stunned with strange expressions.

"The apprentices of the emperor and the apprentices of the emperor of the underworld, together they have caused a catastrophe, is it good to discuss?" many people scratched their heads.

"It's really comparable!" In the corner of the crowd, Qin Mengyao sighed, "There is no order." ”

"The catastrophe is so huge, how terrifying this divine punishment should be. "The nine great generals of the first hall are also here, and they can't stop talking.

"It's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Zhao Yun smiled, his expression did not fluctuate much, if it was about the catastrophe, the two of them were too far apart.

In the midst of the discussion, the thunder and thunder in the east and west have gathered into a sea.

Immortal and Bai Zhi, standing in their respective thunder seas, have a high fighting spirit, want to transform under the heavenly tribulation, and want to nirvana in divine punishment.

But seeing that in their respective thunder seas, there were two thunder figures transforming, with their faces shoulder to shoulder, and the emperor's law was flying.

"Oh my God! There was an uproar in all directions.

"It's the Emperor's Tribulation. "The old guys were excited.

"Both of them actually touched the laws of the Emperor of Hades and the Emperor. ”

"In this way, Bai Zhi and the Immortal are going to be at the same level... Immortal Emperor and Emperor?" someone asked tentatively.

"If you cross it, it is the Nine Heavens Immortal Que, but if you can't cross it, it is the Nine Secluded Yellow Spring. The elder took a deep breath.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bai Zhi and the Immortal have already started a war.

It's really a one-on-two, and against the two supremes of the same period, Rao is the combat power of the two of them, and they are all bloody.

The viewer's eyes were shining, for fear of missing any of the scenes.

What's more, the memory spar has been taken out, such a scene, which is rare in 10,000 years, is imprinted and taken back for offering.

Xu is Heavenly Tribulation was too loud, which attracted everyone's attention, but no one noticed it, and a figure walked towards the vast land.

It was Ye Chen, with a trace of concern, with all the wind and dust, sneaking under the black sun, to really forget Chu Ling.

On the top of the Underworld Mountain, the Emperor of the Underworld and the Emperor stand side by side, but they do not look at themselves in vain, but look at Ye Chen from afar.

"The six reincarnations are about to open, Emperor Wilderness, what you calculated, it is just right!" "The Emperor of the Underworld smiled leisurely, "You are not afraid, he has been falling into the love calamity?"

"I have never doubted that the Eucharist is in the same vein, and I have never disappointed. Emperor Huang smiled, his eyes full of relief. Reading, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.