During the Meng Dynasty, in order to find the cause of the gradual collapse and destruction of Dazhou, the white-clothed painter spent three full years walking in the desert......

Who would have thought that the initiator is now at hand.

It was the Thirteenth Emperor of Wu!

The white-clothed painter was dumbfounded for a moment.

However, the Thirteenth Emperor Wu was facing a million demon army at that time, and once defeated and the demon army entered, the land of the Wu Dynasty would be devastated.

did not dare to leave room for it, causing the battle to spread to the Dazhou leyline.

Understandable.

However, it was the method of attack and killing in the mouth of the Thirteenth Emperor of Wu that aroused the strong interest of the white-clothed painter.

Isn't this the top martial arts of the Wu Dynasty that he wants to learn?

After becoming interested, the white-clothed painter did not twist, and confessed his thoughts on the method of attack and killing on the spot, hoping that Emperor Wu Thirteen could teach him.

It seems to be presumptuous and abrupt, but it actually happens to be right for the appetite of the Thirteenth Emperor of Wu-

As a Heroic Spirit, it's normal to be interested in top-notch methods.

If you want to learn, you open your mouth, twist and pinch, but fall into the inferior.

Moreover, the magic method may be very precious in the era of the Wu Dynasty, and only those who are qualified can be inherited.

However, now that the Taixuan world has been destroyed, they are heroic spirits who have come out of time.

Everything in the past is gone.

The so-called rules are not worth mentioning at all.

There is nothing that cannot be taught if you are willing.

Is the Thirteenth Emperor Wu happy?

Of course I do!

The strongest existence in the future generations, learning from himself for the wonderful method, the sense of accomplishment is simply full!

Emperor Wu Thirteen was happy on the spot, and he didn't wait for wine, he directly carried the big axe, pulled the white-clothed painter, and walked to the depths of the ruins.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

"Since you want to learn in your life, I, Wu Thirteen, should accompany me!"

"However, this method of attack and killing, taught only in words, will be much slower to learn."

"You go with me to find an enemy, and I will teach you slowly in battle."

You just want to take the opportunity to teach the exercises to pretend to be forced, right?

The white-clothed painter saw through Emperor Wu's plan at a glance, but he didn't say anything, and walked with him with a smile.

"Good!"

Before leaving, Emperor Wu Thirteen also glanced at the demon refiner and asked politely.

"This ...... Brother Zhao, do you want to be together? ”

"No need."

Seeing that the demon refiner refused, the Thirteenth Emperor Wu didn't mind.

He had heard from the spirit master about the experience of demon refiners in the past, and it was normal for such a character to walk alone in the darkness and not be good at words.

Although he admired the reputation of the demon refiner, he felt that he couldn't talk together, and he didn't bother to communicate too much.

Or Ning Pingsheng is interesting, mild-tempered, strategic, and speaks well......

Although the difference between the two generations is thousands of years.

Emperor Wu Thirteen still felt that he had one more soul friend.

When you finish teaching the exercises, you will introduce your brother to those former comrades-in-arms, and everyone will definitely like him very much.

"Brother Wu, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, something interesting came to mind."

Looking at the Thirteen Emperors of Wu with a smile on his face.

The white-clothed painter couldn't help but laugh too.

What did the Thirteenth Emperor of Wu think of......

Can it be more interesting than Jiang He's double open trumpet to chat with him?

However, Jiang He is not a devil either.

Therefore, there was no choice for the demon refiner to play happily with the white-clothed painter with the Thirteen Emperors of Wu......

Moreover, the two vests are mixed together all day to do things, and the efficiency is too low.

The two Heroic Spirits act separately -

The Demon Alchemist continues the lone wolf design, wandering alone inside the ruins of time, to find and hunt those gray enemies, brush up on merits, exchange for resources, and earn money to support his family.

He was a loner in history, and it would be strange if he became a heroic spirit and became extremely talkative and made friends.

On the contrary, the white-clothed painter, as a painter with elegant sentiments, can maintain a talkative personality, make friends with heroic spirits such as the Thirteen Emperors of Wu, collect information, and learn exercises.

Artists are good at py trading, which makes sense.

The two vests perform their own duties and go hand in hand.

This is how efficiency can be maximized.

……

Exactly then.

The white-clothed painter followed the Thirteen Emperors of Wu to the depths of the ruins.

As the two of them went deeper and deeper, those [fortresses] for the self-protection of the spirit master gradually disappeared from view.

The surrounding gray earth began to gradually shatter and disintegrate, forming cracks in the earth, spreading towards distant places.

The same is true of the gray sky.

The white-clad painter approached a rift and tried to look down.

Only pure black.

"These rifts are named the Temps by the Spirit Masters, and you can think of them as a miniature version of the deepest rift, and if you fall into them, you will die."

Emperor Wu Thirteen carried the axe, looking at the broken crack, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

"Some spirit masters speculate that the other side of the gap in time may not be the real enemy, but may also be the remnant of Taixuan and the corpse of time."

"If you can withstand the destructive power of the time gap, through this gap, and reach the corpse of time, maybe you can travel through time, return to the Taixuan world that has not yet been destroyed, and change the past ......"

The words are not finished.

The Thirteenth Emperor of Wu himself laughed.

"It's just speculation without evidence, and not many people believe in this theory...... It's just that there is no evidence to refute it. ”

The white-clothed painter looked at the emotions in the eyes of Emperor Wu Thirteen and asked.

"Brother Wu has regrets?"

Emperor Wu Thirteen waved his hand.

"Of course there are regrets, who can live without regrets?"

"I regret that the war did not end in my generation; I regret that the people of my Wu Dynasty have not experienced a day of peace and prosperity; I regret that the children of my martial arts family, both men and women, from life to death, all hold weapons in their hands! ”

"Pingsheng, I'll tell you the truth, I also wanted to learn to paint when I was young, I wanted to paint the old man and sister, and freeze time with a brush......"

"It's a pity that I didn't have a chance."

"But that's all a thing of the past."

"Now that we have gathered together as heroic spirits, we can be regarded as making up for our regrets."

"I'll go back and introduce the old man and sister to you - hey, the old man is the Twelfth Emperor of Wu, so he is one place higher than me!"

Emperor Wu Thirteen said, taking care of himself.

The white-clothed painter smiled and patted the waist of the Thirteenth Emperor Wu.

"You want to learn to draw? I can teach you. ”

"Good!"

Emperor Wu Thirteen laughed.

"This is what you said, I will teach you the method of attacking, and you will teach me the method of Danqing."

"Tsk, after I came to the Imperial Spirit Era, I tried to learn painting, but what kind of online teacher, the level is too inferior, and I can't teach me."

"If you change to your life, you will definitely be able to do it!"

The Thirteenth Emperor Wu was talking and laughing, and suddenly stopped.

He looked into the depths of the ruins and grinned.

"Alright, here we are."

The Heroic Commander is against the sky and can perceive situations far away.

But in the ruins, the senses will be hindered, and beyond a certain distance, you can only see a gray patch and not hear a sound.

At this time, the white-clothed painter heard the reminder of Emperor Wu.

I followed his line of sight and waited for about two or three seconds before I gradually saw a hazy shadow emerge from a distance.

Obviously, the attributes of the Thirteen Emperors of Wu are much higher than those of the white-clothed painters, and their perception is also more powerful.

This is a serious mid-level heroic spirit.

Emperor Wu was not in a hurry.

While waiting for the enemy to appear, he said to the white-clothed painter.

"The method of attack and killing that I have mastered is a complete set of inheritance left by my ancestors, including the natal technique and the technique of attacking and killing, which is collectively called [Across the Mountain]."

"The method of separating the mountain is wonderful, and there is no restriction on weapons when fighting, even if it is empty-handed, I am just used to the axe. Once you learn it, you can use either the pen or the sword behind your back. ”

"As for the miraculous effect it contains......"

"Actually, it's very simple, just one word - separation."

The Thirteenth Emperor of Wu spoke.

The enemy has already appeared.

It was a creature in the shape of a galloping horse, but its body seemed to be a patchwork of various biological parts.

It's like a product of randomly generating and combining various creatures, including human limbs, into a computer, which is extremely weird.

Even so, there is even wisdom in it.

After noticing the Thirteenth Emperor Wu, its footsteps stopped, and it seemed to recognize something, and it turned around to escape!

However, it was already too late.

The Thirteenth Emperor of Wu swung his axe and fell.

Even though it was nearly a kilometer away, there was no strong wind flying.

The white-clothed painter didn't even feel the power to pass on the past.

However, when the axe fell, the galloping horse was instantly cracked in half, turned into wisps of ash and shattered, and blended into the surrounding environment.

The white-clothed painter's eyes lit up.

"It's ......"

"This is the most basic use of the [Law of Crossing the Mountain], [Space]."

Emperor Wu put the axe back on his shoulder and explained with a smile.

"The subtlety of the method of separating the mountains lies in the word [separation]."

"At the beginning, you can slash objects and kill enemies in the air - the safety of the battle has been greatly guaranteed."

"If you are more proficient, you can not only be separated from the air, but even [interval]."

"I slash an axe in advance, and wait until the enemy passes by, and then burst out with strength...... Formless and substantial, the most deadly! ”

"And it's not just about delivering attacks—"

"The natal method across the mountain can even allow me to continue to accumulate strength, break through my cultivation ceiling, and finally break out with a blow."

"It's equivalent to countless mes, across time and space, and work together!"

"I used this power to wipe out a million demon armies with an axe!"

The white-clothed painter's eyes were blazing.

Compared with the power of absorbing demons and the magic of Danqing, the pen of Danqing magic has come true.

The method of teleportation is undoubtedly the method of true extreme combat.

Almost took the attack and killing to the extreme.

Even, that's not the end of it.

Emperor Wu Thirteen said, still sighing.

"It's a pity that by the time of my Wu Dynasty, the method of separating the mountain has lost most of its magic, and only this last point is missing, and its effectiveness is limited."

"It is said that in the era of legends, this method of separating the mountain is a real supernatural power."

"A practitioner can even transfer all his power to another monk before he dies, and continue to accumulate ......"

"If we have this supernatural power, it only takes a few generations for us to accumulate the power to slash through all the demon armies with one sword, and we won't have to fight hard for three thousand years......"

"Pingsheng, how is this method?"

Facing the inquiry of the Thirteenth Emperor Wu.

The white-clothed painter replied with only two words.

"Teach me!"