I saw that Liu Feng was drawing the paper, and the rough hands held the pen and sketched one wonderful line after another on the paper, which made Shan Yunshang and Yin directly stunned.

"Kaede, didn't you say you couldn't draw?"

However, Liu Feng didn't talk, but continued to draw, just like a demon, in a very serious state!

Seeing this, the two no longer bothered Liu Feng, but watched quietly from the side.

Gradually, there was a prototype in the picture, and Shan Yunshang and Yin were both carefully looking at the unfinished painting.

"This looks like a valley ......," Yin guessed, tilting his chin.

Shan Yunshang looked at the valley in the painting, with a look of surprise.

When Liu Feng's painting reached the later stage, Shan Yunsheng's face finally changed, and she almost gritted her teeth and said.

"Burial Sword Valley!"

Four words were squeezed out of Shan Yunsheng's teeth like this!

"Burial Sword Valley?" Yin said with some doubts, "Yunshang, do you know this place?"

Under Yin's question, and in this painting painted by Liu Feng, a buried memory in her heart was dug out again.

So her pale face turned even paler, so much so that she didn't even pay attention to Yin's questioning.

Seeing this, Yin's expression was directly tight, knowing that this must be a vulnerable place in Shan Yunsheng's heart, if he wanted to forcibly dig it up, I am afraid that he would ......

She indirectly thought of Shan Yunsheng's previous incident, there was a demon in her heart that prevented her from being stuck in the Jindan realm for nearly two hundred years.

Liu Feng had finished painting the scene at this time, and he began to depict the figure, which was the back of a man.

When the figure of the person sitting in the valley was finished and appeared in Shan Yunsheng's eyes, just a back made Shan Yunsheng's eyes instantly bloodshot, and her appearance seemed to be about to turn into an ancient killing demon god.

But when Liu Feng finished painting the man, he began to paint another person.

The man was a woman, and the lines showed the graceful curves of the woman, and the breath around the woman's body was painted vividly.

Demonic energy!

Shan Yunshang could see at a glance that the lingering aura was demonic energy! That woman was a demon!

But the woman seemed to be asleep, she was lying in front of the man, and the man was kneeling beside the woman, as if he was waiting, looking at the posture, as if the woman was going to sleep, he would sit there, and wait for as long as the woman......

Before the painting was finished, a desolate sadness permeated the painting, and the cold atmosphere gradually spread.

Shan Yunshang was gradually stunned, and even the surrounding dark elf clansmen were immersed in that endless sadness, and some of them couldn't stand this sadness, so they began to sobble directly.

What a sad emotion this can be reflected in the painting!

The scarlet in Shan Yunshang's eyes gradually dissipated, the hatred gradually dissipated, tears began to appear in her eyes, she was suddenly a little overwhelmed, the back of the person in the painting in front of her, she will never forget in her life.

Once, this man stood up for the man who took away his brother Kenshin

She looked at the two people in the canyon in the painting, one sitting, the other lying, one guarding, the other sleeping, one as if alive and the other as if dead......

Although compared to the whole painting, the picture sketch of these two people is only a little space of the whole painting, and the depiction of the scenery and mountains and rocks occupies most of the area, but the figures and breath of those two people are so real and moving.

Finally......

Click!

The pen in Liu Feng's hand broke in response.

The pen uses magic to wrap sawdust on charcoal, and every time you want to write, you will use the magic power of that part of the wood chips to disperse with aura, and you can reveal the part of the charcoal, and you can leave a black mark on it.

At this time, this was in the place where Liu Feng held the pen, that is, the position of contact with the pen was broken, the pen left his hand, and the aura was scattered, and then, the magic that wrapped the sawdust dissipated, and the whole sawdust was scattered, and the black charcoal was exposed.

Moreover, the charcoal that was originally solid lost its solidity for some reason, and it was scattered and turned into powder.

So, wood chips mixed with charcoal powder were scattered on the painting, which made the painting even more vivid.

And this painting is because of this embellishment, which seems real and bleak.

At this point, Liu Feng also gasped for breath, leaned back tactically, and then fell backwards, lying on the ground, as if he had exhausted his strength.

"Is the painting finished?" Yin spoke at this time, she glanced at Liu Feng who fell to the ground and gasped, and wanted to help Liu Feng up.

As soon as he moved, Yin noticed that there was a fire on the painting, and when he looked closely, the painting was actually on fire.

"What's going on, why is it burning?" asked Shan Yunsheng on the side, who was puzzled.

Liu Feng, who was lying and panting, got up as soon as he heard this, staring at the burning painting with wide eyes.

He wanted to stop the flame from continuing to burn, but the painting paper burned too fast, and it turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Lao Tzu will put on his snakeskin head!"

Liu Feng scolded, and was about to reach out to grab the ashes, but the ashes melted into the air like light spots, and he couldn't catch them!

"Cao, what Lao Tzu painted with so much effort is so burned?"

Liu Feng began to stare at the people around him viciously, so all the dark elf clansmen were frightened and unconsciously took a step back, they were far away and couldn't make a move!

So Liu Feng set his sights on Shan Yunshang and Yin.

"Did you do it?"

"Are you sick, why are we going to burn you?" Yin was dissatisfied, and his expression was a little angry.

Liu Feng was stunned at this moment, no one had any reason to burn it! Could it be that it burned itself? Liu Feng suddenly thought of the situation when the pen turned into powder, the sawdust, the charcoal......

It felt like it was going to burn the painting before it turned into powder.

"I want to ...... It must be that the laws of space here can't expose this......"

Shan Yunshang spoke faintly at this time.

"Lao Tzu is so special......" Liu Feng scratched his head and almost ran away, but after thinking about it carefully, it makes sense, he originally wanted to say those things, but he couldn't hold back half a word, but now he draws it, so he can reveal it a little, even if it is burned, knowing the content inside, it is also a harvest!

"Yunshang, what kind of place is it that is the Burial Sword Valley?" Yin began to ask about the noun mentioned by Shan Yunshang just now.

Liu Feng was also shocked when he heard the Burial Sword Valley, and he leaned in to Shan Yunsheng to listen.

"The Burial Sword Valley is the location of a force in the northern region of the Terran Race, the Burial Sword Valley. Shan Yunsheng's expression was a little depressed, and every time she mentioned this place, she felt a little sad.

Because of their Ten Thousand Sword Gates, it was because of the incident in the Sword Valley that they became so lonely, and the Seven Great Sword Halls directly lost two major Sword Halls, and even the Inheritance Sword Hall of the Guardian of the Southern Regions of the Old Sword God, the Cicada Ming Sword Hall only left Shan Yunshang and Shan Yunxiao, two sisters and brothers.

It can be said that the past is really unbearable.

"So...... The sand sculpture in that valley is the one who almost destroyed your Ten Thousand Swords Gate that day?" Liu Feng exclaimed.

I saw Shan Yunshang nodding slowly, and his eyes couldn't stop being lonely.

"I really don't know much about your human race, Kaede, Yunshang, you can ...... Tell me?" Yin looked at Shan Yunshang with concern at this time, and the sadness in Shan Yunsheng's eyes made Yin feel distressed.

"Speaking of which, it's also our fault, that strong man should have lost his beloved, in order to protect his loved one, in the depths of the Buried Sword Valley, it should be a long, long time, our predecessors of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate went to disturb the strong man and angered him, and our Ten Thousand Swords Gate became like this...... It's also self-inflicted!"

Shan Yunshang said faintly at this time, she had always hated the strong man in the depths of the Burial Sword Valley, she ruthlessly slaughtered the strong man indiscriminately, and slaughtered her own sect almost as much as possible, but after those things happened just now, she finally understood that the strong man, in the depths of the Burial Sword Valley, turned out to be guarding such a sleeping woman, although it was a woman from the demon clan, but that infatuation, who could compare?

When Yin heard Shan Yunsheng's words, a question mark appeared on her head, so she looked at Liu Feng again.

Seeing that Liu Feng's eyes were wrong at that time, he raised his voice and said loudly: "How can you say that? That sand sculpture doesn't understand anything, he knows a hammer! If his younger brother is abolished, won't he himself have to fall ill with him? Lose his beloved? Oh! If he is sad, he will implicate others! If he destroys other people's mountain gates, he will be happy? If he kills the people of the whole world, the woman can be resurrected? What is he~count~a~what~what~east~west~!"

While Liu Feng was talking, he kept scolding, spitting and spitting, his head raised high, and he looked very imposing.

"Poof!"

The voice on the side was amused by Liu Feng's appearance, she actually saw Liu Feng's face every time she could see a very serious look from it, but every time Liu Feng made a move, she could see Liu Feng's hidden deep laughter.

It's not that the laughter of the sound is low, but that Liu Feng is like that, it is indeed very two-to-two, very sand sculpture.

Even Shan Yunshang was stunned for a while, and then when he heard the pop of the sound, the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back anymore, setting off a touch of arc.

"Hmph, you're embarrassed to say that when you first met, I don't know who said it, if something happens to your relatives, people all over the world will be buried with you!" Shan Yunshang turned his head away, his tone was a little dissatisfied, but his expression was not so sad, and he was much more relaxed.

These words made Liu Feng stunned, and even Yin's eyes were a little different when he looked at Liu Feng, this guy really said such a thing? I didn't expect this guy to have such a bloody side!

"I ...... Did I say that? Even if I did, it was...... It's also ......."

Liu Feng wanted to refute something, but in the end, he couldn't hold back a word.

The sound of "haha......" made a burst of laughter like a silver bell, which caused Liu Feng to stare straight into the eyes.

"Okay, speaking of which, I should be able to get a rough idea, but what does this picture of the depths of the Sword Valley mean? I'm afraid it's not just as simple as it seems!"

Shan Yunshang sighed slightly, and the demon woman lying in front of the man on the painting came to mind, "I'm afraid, that demon woman is the key person......"