Every stroke of this painting is integrated into feelings, into memories, looking at this picture, as if seeing all kinds of beauty experienced by his wife in the past.

This painting naturally asks Meng Chuan's heart, and has a great influence on the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen has always bloomed with spiritual light, but it still stays on the sixth floor of the Yuan Shen when the painting is finished.

"When the painting was finished, I calmed down. ”

Meng Chuan sat under the big tree and waved his hand to put away the scroll, "I think I can continue to practice calmly." ”

Unlike the True Martial King, the True Martial King doubted his own cultivation path, and Meng Chuan did not have any doubts about his own cultivation path.

"Let me get drunk, and when I'm drunk, I'll practice well. Meng Chuan turned over his hand and took out a jar of fire fruit wine, and sat under the big tree and drank the wine.

The fire fruit wine entered the throat, like a flame burning in the chest, and the mind was a little hot. Meng Chuan deliberately controlled his body and did not expel the drunkenness, he liked to feel slightly drunk.

With his physical body, it is the good wine of Yuan Chushan, and it is difficult to really get him drunk.

"July. Meng Chuan sat under the big tree and drank wine in his arms, whispering to himself, "In the past, I could talk to you when I encountered setbacks, I could share happy things with you, I could show off in front of you if I had breakthroughs in practice, and you would accompany me when I was sad...... But in the future, in the next thousand years, who will I talk to?"

Meng Chuan raised his head and drank.

Coo-coo.

Huoguo wine was like a blazing fire, burning his chest and getting drunk, but Meng Chuan's mind became more and more active, and scenes and good memories appeared in his mind.

"When we were together, those happy days, the days of fighting together, the days of teaching our children together......" Meng Chuan laughed to himself, "now it only exists in memories." ”

"Can you only remember?"

"It's ridiculous. ”

Meng Chuan continued to drink, muttering to himself as he drank.

It was getting dark.

One jar of wine was drunk, and another jar of wine.

The drunkenness intensified.

"It is said that if the two love each other for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight!" Meng Chuan said in a low voice, "But what I want is to be with the morning and twilight!"

"I'm talking nonsense again, it's impossible. ”

"No way!"

Meng Chuan threw away the empty wine jar in his hand and pulled out the demon slashing knife on his waist.

Wantonly and casually cast the knife technique, and the knife technique vented the grief and unwillingness in his heart.

After all, everything in the world cannot be as it should be.

Some people give up on themselves, some people sink forever, and the strong will accept it and try to change the future.

It's just that sometimes, no matter how powerful the person is, he also needs to vent.

......

The waning moon hung high, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the martial arts training ground of Mengfu in Jinghu.

A figure was wielding sword skills on the martial arts training ground.

"There are double flyers in the south and the north of the world, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Meng Chuan used his sword technique and read it aloud, and his voice echoed in the dark night.

Once he and July, they were like two flying passengers, and they were also traveling together, no matter how long it was.

"Happy fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. ”

Too many memories.

Happy days, the pain of parting.

Crazy children?

"You should have a saying: Thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who is the shadow going to?" Meng Chuan continued, but the knife technique he used became more and more poignant, as if a lone goose-shaped single figure was only flying among the twilight snow of a thousand mountains.

"To whom does the shadow go!"

When that knife is swung.

Wow.

Meng Chuan felt that the night sky was as beautiful as a painting, and when the moonlight fell, he could see rays of light running through the void and everywhere.

Everything has slowed down.

The moonlight flies slowly, the wind seems to stop, and everything slows down. This slowness is close to 'stillness', making everything in heaven and earth like 'a painting'. Only the moonlight light can still be sprinkled quickly, but Meng Chuan can clearly see a ray of light with the naked eye, which is more and more beautiful.

Even after swinging it, the knife disappeared from the field of vision, it was in the gap of time and space, just like when Guo Kezu created "Heart Knife", the strongest move was no longer visible, and when the enemy didn't notice it at all, it was already hit.

Meng Chuan's knife did not reach the realm of heaven and earth, and it was only the first knife that the extreme mastery of "Endless Knife" really succeeded.

This knife.

It exists in the gap of time and space, it is difficult to find, difficult to stop, and the knife cannot be seen even if you are killed.

This knife changed time.

Time slowed down and almost stopped, and the enemy was stabbed.

Only with such a sword, when the Cave Heaven Realm is complete, it is expected to cross the rank to kill the emperor.

"It turns out that this is the real Endless Knife. Meng Chuan muttered to himself.

's strong feelings for his wife and reluctance to give up his attachment made Meng Chuan swing that knife.

This love is endless, so that there can be that knife.

The thunder vein, 'light phase', 'yin and yang phase', and 'wave-splitting phase' were in Meng Chuan's state of mind, and he slashed out this poignant knife, a knife that could break the shackles of the rules of heaven and earth.

Legendary ......

When pure speed breaks the rules of heaven and earth, it can also change time.

......

Meng Chuan is still using the knife technique in the moonlight, and his attachment to his wife is all in the knife technique, and he is using one move.

When he was exhausted, Meng Chuan stopped and lay down under the big tree...... Fell asleep.

Yuan Chu Mountain, Dongtian Pavilion.

"Meng Chuan, these days, looking at the intelligence, first went to Fengxue Pass, then went to Jiangzhou City and other places, also came back to Yuanchu Mountain, and now goes to Dongning City. Li Guan frowned and said, "The places that can be detected, the places he went to are the places where he and Liu Qiyue once lived." They are childhood sweethearts, and they have a deep relationship for a hundred years, and I am worried about whether it will have an impact on Meng Chuan's practice. ”

"Although the emotional impact has an impact, it will not cut off the path of cultivation. Luo Tang Phantom said, "The gods and demons of my Yuan Chu Mountain, some of their close relatives have died, and the gods and demons may have an impact in a short time, and they can generally recover." King Zhenwu was skeptical of the path of cultivation. Willow July sleeps...... Meng Chuan had no reason to doubt his own cultivation path. ”

"Give him some time. Qin Wu Phantom said, "You have to get used to it, I think it will be fine in a few months." ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Guan nodded solemnly, "There is a lot of pressure to guard the city gates, and now there are six super large city gates. There are now nine Creation Venerables in the world, and Yuan Chu Mountain also needs to be guarded by Venerables. Two or three more super-large city gates...... It's hard to guard. And I, there are only a few decades left before the end of my life, so I need Meng Chuan to grow up as soon as possible and shoulder this burden. ”

"When you are human, you have times of weakness. Qin Wu said, "I believe that my apprentice, he will recover soon." ”

"Hmm. Li Guan and Luo Tang nodded slightly.

......

The Venerables of Yuan Chu Mountain were worried about Meng Chuan, and they didn't dare to disturb him.

In Dongning City, on the martial arts training ground of Mengfu in Jinghu, Meng Chuan was still lying and asleep under the big tree.

In the morning, the morning sun rises.

The sun was shining on his body, and Meng Chuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the red morning sun: "It's dawn?"

(End of chapter)