However, in Ziguangchen's memory, the Zi family did not have this person, and he didn't even know the name Ziyi. What kind www.biquge.info of vein is he, which one?

Curiosity, let Ziguangchen continue to walk inside.

The deeper he walked, the deeper the shock Danqing brought him. Finally, Zi Guangchen saw Ziyi, who was stained with paint and obsessed with painting, and a purple circle of light spread around Ziyi, and in the aperture were the colors of various pigments, which were like silk nets, changing infinitely with the end of his brush......

Although they were all men, Zi Guangchen had to admit that Zi Yi was very handsome at this moment......

Especially when the pen walked the dragon snake, Ziguangchen was so focused for a while that his head was empty, as if an abnormal force had shocked him.

After a long time, he reacted, and his appearance seemed to be more beautiful than the goddess in the painting, which was not only the jade tree in the wind, very dignified, but also contained the soft beauty of a woman, and the sleeves danced......

Ziyi didn't even feel that someone was coming, and he wasn't interested in knowing who had entered his palace at all, and everyone in this immortal world had nothing to do with him anymore...... He also doesn't want to have anything to do with it, he just wants to paint and paint quietly, which will be the only thing he wants to do and be willing to do for the rest of his life.

After Zi Guangchen observed him for a long time, he coughed, and Zi Yi raised his head, but he had never seen Zi Guangchen and didn't know him.

The spiritual power of the purple clothes is limited, and he can't feel the spiritual power and aura of the purple family emanating from the purple light dust.

"Your Excellency is in the wrong place, it's just me here." Ziyi continued to paint.

"Do you know me?" Zi Guangchen asked strangely.

"I don't know, but your clothes are from the Hermit Palace, so you must be a hermit." Ziyi said.

Although he doesn't hear anything outside the window, he is good at observing, and if he is not good at observing, how can he be a painter, Ziguangchen still appreciates it.

"The left and right postures of the goddess have been vividly drawn by you, which is very subtle." Ziguangchen said.

Ziyi raised his head at this time, and anyone else would think it was a witch when they saw it, but he could see that it was a goddess.

"How do you know it's a goddess?" Ziyi asked.

"Their eyes are different, the goddess is as soft as clouds and water, and it has a long history, and the witch will not have such a gaze." Ziguangchen said.

"You're right...... This is a goddess, all the portraits are goddesses, you can also go and tell the shrine maiden, I don't care, you can use the hermit to take me away, put me in prison, or just plant a crime, I don't care...... But please let me finish the painting in my hand. Ziyi said calmly, there were no tears in his eyes, because the tears had dried up, and he was depressed for his fate.

"It has nothing to do with me who you want to paint, I just admire your style of painting more than any other artist I've ever seen. Besides, such climactic techniques and techniques, who would bear to put you in prison, it's really a waste, you have been a combination of human painting, vivid, it is difficult to distinguish between me, there are few painters in this realm can do it. Congratulations. Ziguangchen said.

Ziyi turned his head and looked at Zi Guangchen: "Thank you for your appreciation." ”

"The battle between the shrine maiden and the goddess is imminent, so I guess I know the notice." Zi Guangchen continued.

"I don't leave the house, but I've heard it from the window." Ziyi said.

"No matter what the outcome is, you will be able to see the goddess again...... Don't disappoint the goddess, you promised her to be her royal painter! Zi Guangchen smiled faintly.