Cang Wunian, who was sitting on the other side of the twelve-hour mirror, couldn't see Feng Yan's figure at the moment, but he could clearly see every stroke that the other party had landed on the dazzling silk.

How high is the attainment of painting Allure, Cang Wunian naturally has a number, and now her godhead has returned to its place, recovering the identity of the goddess of Luohe, and its supernatural power is vast, naturally even more than the painting of Allure as a mortal.

It's just that he can't tell why, when he saw the silhouette that was the same as his own body appear little by little on the dazzling light from nothing, Cang Wunian felt that his heart was aching.

On the other side of the mirror was obviously the Luohe goddess with high mana and the peace of the Three Realms as her own responsibility, but what appeared in his mind was the painting Allure that only belonged to the human race that had accompanied him in the past two years.

There has never been such a time as at this moment, when he has involuntarily and involuntarily treated the wind oblivion and the painting of the city.

- Why is this happening?

Cang Wunian frowned tightly, and asked himself in his heart in surprise.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally came to the conclusion that perhaps it was because this soul-replenishing technique was too rebellious, and even Feng Yan, whose divine power had been fully recovered, would inevitably be unable to perform this technique.

This situation is like every test that the painting Allure has experienced in the growth of the painting soul, she always uses the ability of mirage when her strength is not enough, and the same is true of the painting skin, and the same is true of the painting heart.

It turns out that for painting Allure, the lack of strength is not impossible to write, but the process is extremely difficult, and it is common to run out of mana, and you have to worry about whether your efforts will be wasted all the time.

Perhaps this is the reason why Cang Wunian can't help but think of the painting Allure that has not yet awakened at this time.

In Cang Wunian, or more accurately, in Cang's delusional memory, Feng Annihilation was a posthumous and independent goddess who had never expressed her own joys and sorrows for a specific goal, until they met and fell in love.

At that time, no matter what she did, she was calm and light, maybe because the big and small heavenly opportunities were all under her control, so she always didn't feel surprised when she knew the ending and didn't need to be involved.

Everything now is already beyond the control of these gods with vast powers, and the goddess is not the goddess who did not eat the fireworks of the world back then, so after fading that cold and indifferent coat, the current wind oblivion is closer to the human woman who is flesh and blood and is dedicated to working only for him.

In fact, Cang Wunian's feeling is not wrong, as early as a thousand years ago, when the wind dissipated the strength of her body and made a grand wish, the big love and the small love in her heart were already indistinguishable from the more important.

Delirium is the chosen one, even without her intervention, delirium still has a way to integrate all laws and become the savior god of the world.

However, Feng Yan didn't want to lose the beings of the Three Realms, nor did she want to lose her delusion, so she took a risk and chose a path that she was completely unsure of how to deal with it.

Now this road has come to the most critical time, and they have been stumbling for thousands of years, for this day, for this soul.

This is a wisp of consciousness, and it controls the most varied and complex emotions in the world. As the only person in the heavens and the earth who knows how to perform this anti-heaven technique, of course she knows very well what the feelings she understands look like, so what the wisp of consciousness drawn from her hand looks like.

When it comes to feelings, as a goddess, she is naturally not as delicate and sensitive as a mortal, mortals have a lot of troubles, mortals can most truly express their likes and dislikes, and show their joys, sorrows, and sorrows. Compared with the immortals, mortals have small hearts, they are prone to gains and losses, and they are easy to be content with the status quo.

Since the beginning of the pen, Feng Yan has already felt in his heart that as the person who holds the pen, he needs to have two conditions for reshaping the soul of Cang Wunian: one is the powerful and profound divine power, and the other is the exquisite mind that turns thousands of times.

In the past, Feng Annihilation had a strong divine power, but her perception of the world was weak, her temperament and priesthood determined that she was so calm as water and indifferent as smoke, even if she fell in love with a man because of the red luan star, she still lacked many vivid and delicate feelings.

In the tenth reincarnation, she tasted the warmth and coldness of the world as a mortal, and personally understood the beauty and ugliness that she had never experienced, and she finally achieved a more delicate and sensitive exquisite mind than her past self.

So this time to paint the soul, in the final analysis, all she needs is the emotions that belong to mortals, and the divine power that belongs to the wind and annihilation.

The past nine lives of her mortal had nothing to do with Cang Wunian, so the man couldn't feel how different she was from the wind when she was drawing her soul.

However, the situation at the moment is that it has taken a path contrary to the idea of wind annihilation.

In the final analysis, it was the tears of remorse that affected her mood and made her hesitate when she painted her soul. She didn't want to put all the emotions she experienced when she was a mortal into this wisp of consciousness, because what the man would face next was the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and he would inevitably be sympathetic to the world and suffer too much.

Although he is not afraid to do things with his delusional temperament, unnecessary emotions can easily cause him to be a burden and add to his troubles.

Of course, the most important point is that Feng Yan is not sure about his end.

Casting the Soul Replenishing Technique will consume a huge amount of mana, which is something that Feng Annihilation has been mentally prepared for. But when she really picked up the pen, the speed with which the power was passing was terrifying.

When she was still painting Allure, she experienced the situation of not having enough strength but strong brushwork, at that time, every time there was no danger, and after a period of rest, her strength would not only recover, but also possibly be more refined.

At that time, she didn't understand why, how could she not understand now? At that time, she was on the road of awakening, and the little strength that belonged to the painting of Allure was just a drop in the bucket for her current self, and she would take it when she ran out.

But now, she's got her memory back, she's got her mana back, she's her whole self. If she runs out of mana like this, she has no other way to let herself get out of the way except to wait for a long time, let the divine power repair it back little by little, or directly destroy the foundation.

Besides, this is only the power consumed, if you add the influence of the power of backlash, she can't imagine what kind of predicament she will face next.

It is precisely because of this that she deliberately wants to downplay all her emotions as much as possible when she sketches the soul, and she would rather the man who has reshaped the soul be more greedy for powerful power, rather than have him be a little more entangled in emotional matters, especially between men and women.

In this way, even if he encounters any accidents after today, the man will not be indulging in the grief of losing his lover.

However, Feng Yan never expected that the so-called "what the feelings that the writer recognizes are what the soul looks like" actually refers to her state of mind when she paints.

The more complex her mind became, the more complex the soul she drawn, and everything she thought of had been integrated into the outline of the soul without her knowing it.

This is also why Cang Wunian can't see her clearly, but he can feel that she doesn't look like the wind at all on the dazzling silk, but like the pure painting that has never awakened.

Because in the heart of the painting Allure, the sky is the sky, and everything else is not as important as him. At present, when the wind obliterates the soul of painting, the emotions revealed by themselves are the same as the painting Allure that Cang Wunian is familiar with.

The so-called "people on both sides of the picture", for the current actual situation, on one side of the 12-hour mirror is the wind and the other side is the cangwunian, and for this pair of men and women in the bureau, one of them is a painting of the city, and the other is delusion.

This is a reflection of the unequal strength and status, and no one knows what the consequences of the soul replenishing technique will be if it is performed under such circumstances.

But there is no doubt that as long as Feng Annihilation can completely outline the soul of Jue and integrate it into the man's body, this man's body of ten thousand laws can be cast.

Seeing that the soul that could only be completed by outlining the face and rendering the color, Feng Annihilation suddenly found that her body had some strange feelings, and she found that her brain had become a little drowsy and foggy, which seemed to be the inevitable feeling of vertigo caused by excessive consumption of strength.

The woman's face was becoming pale little by little with the continuous enrichment of the soul, and the golden light that originally flashed in her eyes was also dimming little by little, making her profound and waveless beautiful eyes inexplicably dyed with a layer of chaotic color.

"Mi Ling, your situation doesn't look very good, do you need to take a break?" Kong Li couldn't help but ask, but it was a secret sound transmitted with mana.

The reason why the secret sound was passed on was because Kong Li knew that now was not the time to act rashly, and if Cang Wunian sensed that something seemed wrong with the woman, the man would definitely stop the woman from continuing.

But the stakes are high in reshaping the soul, and whether or not they can stop halfway, or how long they can stop, is only known to Feng Annihilation himself. Therefore, Kongli can only stand in the perspective of a bystander and ask in the way he thinks is most appropriate.

Wind Oblivion regained her consciousness at the call, and she cast a grateful look at the empty departure, then shook her head, signaling that there was no pause at this time.

So Kong Li could only add: "If you need my help, you must tell me." ”

Feng Yan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, nodded slightly, and then connected a new nib to the mirage, submerging the regained vitality of Long Xuan in the blue tears of love.