Gu Feng's gaze swept around, and he determined that the scene here was the same as the scene in the immortal painting he had seen before.

In the end, Gu Feng's eyes fell on the old man who was drinking by the riverside on the side, walked in front of him, and said with a fist: "This old man, the younger generation is polite!"

"Young man, come on!"

The old man opened his mouth and threw the wine gourd in his hand to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng took it, opened the gourd stopper, and then took a big sip.

The wine is very strong, but it makes people feel very refreshing, this kind of feeling is rare for Gu Feng.

"Good wine!"

Gu Feng spoke.

"Okay, little guy, few people who came here before can drink the old man's wine and still have a face that doesn't change!"

The old man spoke.

"My husband is not actually drinking!"

Gu Feng smiled slightly, threw it casually, and threw the wine gourd to the old man.

The old man took it, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Gu Feng: "The old man is not drinking wine, so what is it?"

"The seniors drank loneliness!"

Gu Feng smiled lightly.

"Lonely? hehe......"

When the old man heard this, he immediately laughed lightly.

Gu Feng opened his mouth and said: "The old man sits alone on the river, as if he is drinking and relaxing, in fact, he is relieving the loneliness in his heart, you are here, not only want to drink, but also wait for someone!"

"How do you know that I am lonely?"

The old man asked rhetorically.

Gu Feng spoke: "At your age, if your children are happy and have a partner by your side, I am afraid that they will not be relieved, and naturally they will not drink here alone, so it is estimated that the old man is alone, and his relatives should be rare, so lonely in his heart!"

"Hehe, then how do you know I'm waiting for someone?"

The old man's eyes flashed, and he spoke.

"On the waist of the old man, there is a sachet, a red sachet, hand-sewn, the old man is sloppy, but this sachet is spotless, obviously very cherished. In this way, this sachet must be sent by a woman, there is a red thread on the wrist of the father-in-law, with the age of the father-in-law, there should not be this thing, this thing should be sent by the same person as the sachet, when the old man is drinking, he does not see the surface of the river, but the upper reaches of the river, which means that he is waiting for someone to return by boat!

Gu Feng immediately spoke.

The old man looked at Gu Feng with approval in his eyes: "Little guy, you are right, you are right, but there is only one thing, you haven't seen through it yet, in fact, this wine is ......."

"This wine is not made of grain, but this river water, plus the artistic conception of the old man's perception of the artistic conception, the artistic conception of the old man's perception is the artistic conception of thought, this wine takes the river water, it contains thoughts, plus the artistic conception of this thought, the thoughts are more extreme, the old man is very anxious in this thought, so this wine is extremely strong!"

Gu Feng spoke again.

"Young man, you answered correctly, it's just that the old man is curious, even if you are smart and can guess a lot, but how can you feel the artistic conception of this thought so quickly!"

The old man looked at Gu Feng and spoke.

"Because I'm missing a woman, too!"

Gu Feng spoke, and Rou'er's face appeared in his mind.

After the experience of the Ten Thousand Worlds, it is the day when he ascends to the major sects, enters the major secret realms, gathers the clones, and makes Rou'er fully awake.

The old man sighed and said: "I don't know why, I go deeper, slowly, the old man can't even remember the appearance of the person he misses, but instinctively, the thought in his heart has always been ......"

"Obviously, he didn't know that he was in the painting!"

When Gu Feng heard the old man's words, his gaze changed slightly.

This old man is real and imaginary, the world in this painting is only so big, he should only exist in this space, he can be immortal, but he has to endure endless loneliness......

"Let's go, the old man is alone, it's quieter!"

The old man sighed and spoke, then looked at the river again and took a sip of wine.

"This painting is the longing in loneliness!"

Gu Feng looked at the figure of the old man at this moment, and couldn't help but mutter.

At the same time as Gu Feng's words were spoken, everything in front of him instantly stopped!

If the old man was fixed there, motionless, the birds flying in the sky would also be still, and the rolling and flowing river would also suddenly stop, and everything would stop.

At this moment, Gu Feng's identity token shook.

Then, a flash of light flickered, and a curtain of light reflected into the sky.

In the sky, a list appeared again.

This list is called the Painting List!

On this list, there are countless names, but there is no ranking.

Also at this moment, a serial number suddenly appeared.

First place, Feng Rebellion, a human-level immortal painting!

Except for Gu Feng, no one was on the list.

Obviously, Gu Feng was the first to comprehend the meaning of immortal painting, and everyone else had not yet comprehended the meaning of painting, so naturally they were not on the list.

At this level, Gu Feng took the lead, and he was in a good mood, looking at the old man who was frozen, and said lightly: "Uncle, goodbye!"

At this moment, an illusory light gate appeared in front of him, and Gu Feng did not hesitate to step into it.

At this time, everyone's identity tokens vibrate, and they were all mapped out of the light curtain.

"Damn, it's only been a long time, and before the time of a stick of incense, someone actually understood the meaning of painting!"

"Who is it, could it be that the sword is ruthless?"

"This is Feng Rebellion, and it is Feng Rebellion again!"

"This guy has such a strong sense of perception!"

......

At this moment, the 10,000 warriors who entered the Ten Thousand Paintings Forest each chose an immortal painting to enter, and they looked at the top of the painting list, the word Feng Reversed, and their eyes changed drastically.

Who would have thought that the speed of this maple reversal comprehension would reach such a bewitching level.

"This guy, how can it be so fast!"

Sword Ruthless was shocked at the moment, he was now in the painting, in front of him was a person who was practicing swords, he was about to understand the meaning of the painting, but he didn't expect that Feng Yi still overpowered himself.

Gu Feng was the first to come out, except for Gu Feng, everyone was still in the painting, so naturally there was no one around.

The eyeliner that everyone discussed before was told to each other, but it was useless.

Gu Feng did not hesitate, and then continued to wander, which immortal painting was suitable for him.

Suddenly, the gaze fell on a painting.

In this painting, there is a white snow, this is an endless snowfield, and in this snow, there is a small grass, this grass is verdant, in this endless snow, it is so abrupt.

"It's you......"

Gu Feng said lightly, step by step, into this painting.

Entering the painting, Gu Feng immediately found himself in an endless field of snow.

In the sky, the wind howled and the snow drifted away.

On the ground, there is only snow, and there is no scenery to be seen.

Only this emerald green, swaying in this violent blizzard, no matter how strong this blizzard is, it is still there, and it has never fallen......