"Painting saints? Qi Xuan? He's dead? His relics in your hands? Yan Zhu couldn't help but blurt out when he heard the word painting saint.

"Yes, it's a hole and a thought." Jian Wumian opened the wooden box, which contained an old, yellowed book and a brush that had not been used for a long time.

Qi Xuan, who is arrogant and open-minded, at the peak of his position to the holy level, with the insight in his hand and the self-created mastery of all things want to stand alone in the world, I don't know when Qi Xuan gradually faded out of the field of vision of the people for four days, some people say that he went to the fifth day, some people say that he has died, and some people say that he is tired of the world and found a place to live in seclusion, until later no one is discussing him, Qi Xuan officially became the past, but the legend he left behind has never ended.

"I only know that Qi Xuanyin has disappeared for many years, but I didn't expect it to be really dead." Yan Zhu couldn't help but sigh again.

"You know?" Ye Jiuli asked.

"Know, there are not many people who can enter the fifth day but don't want to go, Qi Xuan is one of them, but the year Qi Xuan broke the formation, it was the White Tiger who was responsible, he not only destroyed the White Tiger's Thunder Light Array with one blow, but also seriously injured the White Tiger." Yan Zhu recalled.

That year, the White Tiger's thunder light array could illuminate the entire dark night, but with a wave of Qi Xuan's stroke, the heavens and the earth were discolored! There is no lightning and thunder in the thunder array, and it can only be swallowed by darkness.

"Is that so?" Ye Jiuli muttered to himself, unconsciously opening up all things.

All things think, what are all things? All that is in heaven and earth is all things, what is thought? What the heart thinks about, desires, and thoughts are all thoughts, and what the heart thinks, and the soul of the body supports the soul of the pen to paint all things, which is to think about all things.

"You'd better not look at it." Yan Zhu put one hand on Ye Jiuli's shoulder and said.

"Why?" Ye Jiuli asked.

"Qi Xuan is a saint of painting, but his mastery of all things wants to be called the demon law on the fourth day, and it is a crooked spell of the evil sect, so naturally the book he wrote about all things wants to be a demon book, and it is rumored to be able to capture people's souls." Yan Zhu said eloquently, this is just a rumor she heard, after all, even if she and Qi Xuan have a relationship, they have nothing to do with each other.

Who knew that Jian Wumian laughed and said: "Hahahaha~ People are also clouds, people are terrifying, and there is a reason why everything wants to be called a demon book, Qi Xuan never accepted apprentices before his death." Inject spiritual power into this book, to choose the heir, the soul is just some people who have read this book but are not recognized by Qi Xuan stinky fish and shrimp made up, even if it is me, I don't want a cat and a dog to inherit my Wuji Sword Dao, Xiaoyou, Lan Bi may have recognized your friend as the successor of the painting saint, but the final decision is Qi Xuan himself, if it can be recognized by all things, then your friend's attainments are by no means below me, and you. ”

Ye Jiuli turned his head to look at Yanzhu on the side as if he didn't believe it.

Yan Zhu gave an affirmative look and nodded: "Indeed, if you can learn to paint the true legend of the saint, your wife's strength will definitely be above me, provided that she can be chosen by the saint of painting." ”

"Hehe, it turns out that Xiaoyou's friend is Xiaoyou's wife, no wonder Xiaoyou wants her to go to the next day." Jian Wumian smiled as he had been.

"Master, the firewood is finished." At this time, Chu Angju on the side wiped his sweat and walked towards Jian Wumian.

"Well, there's a very powerful guest here, you can ask her for advice." Jian Wumian looked at Yanzhu and said.

"Please advise." Chu Angju didn't say a word, he raised the branch in his hand and swung three sword qi towards Yan Zhu.

With a wave of Yanzhu's armrest, the blazing air instantly dissolved Chu Angju's sword qi!

"The sword is sleepless, there is no spiritual power on the first day, and it can't be replenished, I don't want to waste useless spiritual power." Yanzhu said to Jian Wumian.

"It's not much waste, with your strength, you can subdue this kid with one move, and you can also use physical skills to play with him." Jian Wumian laughed, "Just take it as a farewell for me." ”

"You old fellow......" Yan Zhu sighed and gently pushed Ye Jiuli forward.

Seeing this, Chu Angju didn't leave his hand, collected the branches into his waist, and then quickly pulled it out, a wind blade slashed towards Ye Jiuli, and after the wind blade, there was also a sword qi trailing!

"This kid is a bit powerful, he drew his sword and swung out a wind blade, and when he closed his sword, he split out a sword qi, and his swordsmanship attainments are very high...... You've found a treasure. Yan Zhu couldn't help but admire Chu Angju's moves.

But this large and small sword qi, just like Yan Zhu easily dissolved Chu Angju's sword qi, Ye Jiuli just waved his sleeves, and a scorching qi shield was generated in front of him, and the sword qi slashed towards the qi shield, disappearing in an instant.

Flowing fire!

A flame was born in Ye Jiuli's palm, and with a light throw towards Chu Angju, the flames immediately dispersed! It rained down like a rain of fire on Chu Angju.

Three musts.

Chu Angju waved the branches, bringing up a strong wind, although it was the wind that helped the fire, but the flowing fire in the air was like the momentum of fearing Chu Angju, split into two and fell on both sides of Chu Angju.

"The wind is blowing......" Jian Wumian muttered.

I saw Chu Angju riding the wind and quickly approaching Ye Jiuli, at the moment when the branch was about to swing down! A pair of flame wings spread out behind Ye Jiuli!

Ye Jiuli flew into the air, looked down at Chu Angju and said, "It's enough?" ”

Chu Angju said unsatisfactorily: "One last move." ”

Ye Jiuli nodded and said, "Make a move." ”

"It seems that your apprentice still has some kind of move, ordinary sword qi meets my flame shield and evaporates like raindrops meet fire......"

Jian Wumian interrupted Yan Zhu's teasing, "The wind hasn't stopped yet......"

In the next second, Chu Angju disappeared from Yanzhu's field of vision!

"Impossible! What about people! Yan Zhu looked left and right, how could a big living person disappear from his field of vision out of thin air? I didn't look away for a moment!

Just when Yan Zhu was suspicious, Ye Jiuli fell from the air to the ground, and there was only one flame wing left behind him.

Chu Angju also fell from the sky and landed steadily on the ground, the branches in his hands had become black charcoal, "Master, sure enough, I still directly use the weapon attached to the sword qi to cut the power is relatively large, my sword qi is not like you, it can be strengthened after it is used." ”

"This ......" Yanzhu looked at Jian Wumian, trying to get an explanation.

"The man riding the wind......" Jian Wumian said briefly.

It's just that this meaningful sentence made Yanzhu panic a little.

The man who rode the wind, there was once on the fourth day, although that person only had the Dao Rank, but he had the strength to fight with the Holy Order, and he was also a master of the following ranks, he loved to fight unevenly, and he gave the beautiful swordsman.

But later, the swordsman annoyed the blood emperor of the Demon Sect and was hunted down by the Demon Sect, although in the end the swordsman died at the hands of the Blood Emperor, but the swordsman also cut off one of the arms of the Blood Emperor, and this battle was also recorded in history, this is a rare battle between the Dao level and the emperor rank, which is four levels apart!