It's been four months since the Dragon Realm Havoc.

Xiangxiang returns to the Dragon Realm to visit Han Ming, but Han Ming still has no news at all.

She sat on the ancestral tree with some disdain, watching an old pure-blood dragon carpenter carving a huge relief on the main branch of the ancestral tree dragon pool.

The scale of the huge relief line is 300 meters long and 200 meters wide, and the old carpenter seems lonely compared to it.

But the old carpenter's skill was very skillful, and the carving was very attentive, as if he were accomplishing a very sacred deed.

Countless sawdust fell from under his various carving knives, and the general image of the relief was also detached.

It was a man leaning back, his feet pushing the ground, trying to pull the veins, it was just a rough approximate shape.

But every pure-blooded dragon who has survived the Dragon Realm havoc knows who the old carpenter is carving.

Xiangxiang became interested, and looked at it seriously with her head in her hands.

Guang Biao and Guang Sheng walked under the wood carving together, Guang Sheng looked at the old carpenter's incense below, shook his head and said: "Brother Guang Biao, it seems that you and Xiangxiang are far away." ”

This time, Guang Biao's face did not have the cold arrogance of the past, he looked at the fragrance below, and suddenly sighed softly, but did not speak.

After a long time, Guang Biao withdrew his gaze from Xiangxiang, raised his head, and asked the old carpenter who was flying knives on the wood carving: "Liang Lao has not done it for more than ten years, and the craftsmanship is still so exquisite......

The old carpenter stopped and laughed heartily, but instead of responding to Guangfu, he looked at the huge wood carving, his eyes were handsome, and he was happy like a child.

Seeing that the old carpenter didn't answer Guang Biao's words, Guang Sheng sneered and sneered: "Forget it, Brother Guang Biao, you don't know this person, Liang Mu, the freak of the Golden Dragon Clan, why bother with him!"

On that day, the catastrophe in the Dragon Realm, Liang Lao also witnessed Han Ming like a god general, surrounded by colorful light, fighting against the half-step Demon Venerable Division, and turning the tide.

That glorious scene full of saving divine light, every time he closed his eyes, he would automatically come to mind, thinking of the river of blood flowing from the man's armor, thinking of the man's roar like a trapped beast, the posture when wrestling with the half-step Demon Venerable, every detail was full of power and beauty.

Sculpture is art, art needs inspiration, and inspiration comes from life.

So after that battle, Liang Lao's whole person was like a demon, and he depicted that scene in his mind every day, and the blood that had been quiet in his body for decades became hotter and hotter, so when the four elders of the Black Dragon said that he would carve a relief in the ancestral tree, he accepted it without hesitation.

This made the four elders of the Black Dragon all ask in surprise: "Liang Mutou, you are so refreshing this time?" I remember asking you to carve a Zen lotus for me a long time ago, but you didn't even want to!!"

Liang Lao's nickname is Liang Mutou, several generations worse than the four elders of the Black Dragon, the reason why he is called Liang Mu is precisely because this person has specialized in wood carving all his life, and the carving of wood carving can be said to be intoxicated, like a state of hell like a demon, in addition to wood carving, this person even takes care of his own life is a problem!

But the wood carving carved by Liang Mu is indeed lofty, and it can often give some Zhan Xiong Rank, and even some Zhan Wang Rank inspiration in the mood, so people often come to ask him to carve wood carving, but Liang Mu Tou refuses all of them regardless of whether they are old or young.

"My wood carving is not for cultivation, it is art, it is an art that you can't understand, no, no, if it is art, no matter whether you are poor or low, you should be able to appreciate it, it seems that I am still not enough, not enough!!" Liang Mu said to himself and rejected a group of visitors who asked for wood carving.

It is precisely because of his unsympathetic and withdrawn personality that it has led to more and more isolation of the people in the dragon clan, and Liang Mu is also happy to be idle, specializing in wood carving, but later because he does not study the vitality, he is getting older and older, and his mental strength and heart are declining, and his attainments in wood carving seem to have reached a bottleneck, and he has never been able to break through.

Later, he had few works, and later, he had put down the carving knife, he thought that he was going to stop here, and died with regret, but he did not expect that there would be a chance in his lifetime to pour his blood and passion into such a work.

Now his talent is about to explode, and he wants to laugh excitedly, the old wood will decay, but he can still sprout in the last period of his life, this feeling of returning to youth, and then reaching the peak, is about to soar, so that he is very comfortable.

At this moment, he wants to take out all his passion and blood, extract all the vitality and life in his body, and put it into this work, and he wants to carve it into a masterpiece, immortal!!

Liang Lao did not answer Guangfu, but began his carving more attentively, more seriously, and more seriously.

Carving, carving knives are especially important, and it is also necessary to choose the right carving knife according to the hardness and softness of the wood to be carved.

Liang Lao has spent his whole life on carving, and he knows this well, so he has prepared thousands of different props in advance.

From a carving knife as big as a hoe used to hoe a floor, to a slender carving knife like an ear picker, each carving knife has a different role to play and is used for constant details.

After a long time, Liang Lao took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, and then an astonishing divine light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and the next moment he left all the thousands of carving knives in the air, and then his whole person almost became an afterimage, and began to carve with thousands of carving knives at the same time.

If a master carver sees this scene, he will be shocked.

Carving is a set of special processes, the first step is to beat the embryo, the second to knock the fine embryo, the third step to frustrate the grass wrinkles, the fourth step to repair the light, this is the main four steps, there are several complicated processes to go behind, but Liang Lao now has to complete all the processes in one go, at the same time.

This is not to say that it can't, but the requirements for the carver are too high, Liang Lao has reached the peak of his skills, this is naturally no problem, but in one go, synchronously, the carver needs to have an extremely deep impression and enthusiasm for the object or scene he carves in order to continue to complete it without a trace of hindrance.

Liang Lao still remembers that scene vividly, before the carving, he had already thought about the entire layout and all the details of the layout, so he firmly believed that this time he would definitely reach the new realm of the previous one.

He began to carve, extremely focused, the posture of the knife is as beautiful as a butterfly in the flowers, full of wonderful charm, the speed of the knife has reached the fastest in his life, the knife without hesitation, without a trace of distractions, it is natural, and the shot seems to be the destiny of heaven.

This state has reached a wonderful state of selflessness, selflessness, non-self, and three selfs, which is the realm he has pursued all his life.

Fine sweat appeared on his forehead, his old eyes glowed with dazzling brilliance, serious and focused, and even there was a kind of madness and paranoia in his eyes, he looked at his works like he loved his own children, The picture in his mind continued to refine, and the catastrophe seemed to be still around him, clear and sacred!!

He also knows that in this state now, I am afraid that he will only do it once in his life.

So for fifteen whole days, fifteen days when he didn't eat or drink.

Day after day, he burned all his passions like a candle, sawdust flew down like snow, and the reliefs became clearer and clearer like fish peeking out of the water.

Xiangxiang was shaking and staring at Liang Lao's carving below, full of interest, and later, many people stopped here to look at Liang Lao's carving.

Finally, at dawn on the fifteenth day, the wood carving was completed.