Painting the continent of qi, hundreds of ethnic groups stand together, and the heroes rise together, stirring up the wind and clouds.

At a height of several thousand meters above Tianfeng Town, two men and two women were suspended in the air and confronted each other, both of them were peerless handsome men and beautiful women, and one of the unusually tall men snorted coldly:

"Yueji, if you don't hand over Fantian Yan, do you really want the three of us to join forces to besiege you?"

"Besiege me, Li Qingfeng, can you be more shameless, the three of you have already shamelessly besieged me, especially since you, the first day of the Holy Domain, would actually besiege me as a newcomer to the Divine Domain together with the top powerhouses of the Immortal Domain and the Divine Domain, I really despise you completely, if you want to fight, why are you so high-sounding!"

The woman who was questioned sneered, and a look of jade burning flashed on her beautiful face.

"Yo, Sister Yue, don't you say it so ugly, who let you actually get the legendary Fantian Yan, with it, you have entered the Immortal Domain from the Divine Domain, and then into the Holy Domain, stirring up the storm in the Three Domains, causing a bloody storm. ”

The other woman smirked, but her beautiful face was full of jealousy.

"So you, my best sister ever, took your body as a gift, and were willing to be Li Qingfeng and Shi Potian's double cultivation furnace ding, the purpose is to let them help you want to win my Fantian inkstone, Lin Xue, do you still know shame?"

Tsukihime sneered again and again, a pair of beautiful eyes full of unwillingness, and stared at the woman opposite with hatred.

After listening to Yueji's words, Shi Potian, a beautiful man who had not spoken, stared at Lin Xue with disbelief, his shoulders trembling. After a long time, he pointed at Lin Xue and Li Qingfeng, gritted his teeth and said, "Xue'er, what Yueji said is true, you also have a leg with Li Qingfeng?!"

"Fool, I won't hide it from you now, I have never been with you, you have been immersed in the fantasy of me and Qingfeng, I have always been Qingfeng's alone, you are just a pawn at my mercy. ”

Hearing this, Lin Xue restrained the smile on her pretty face. Fly to Li Qingfeng's side. Snuggled in his arms, squinted at Shi Potian with cold eyes, and said cruelly.

"I don't believe it, do you know how much I love you? Isn't the name of the first day of my Immortal Realm worthy of you?" Shi Potian became a little crazy.

"If only you could help me take Tsukihime's Fantian inkstone. and ruined her countenance. I can consider giving you a kiss. Lin Xue said evilly, and kissed Li Qingfeng affectionately after speaking.

"Okay, then I'll help you get the Fantian inkstone. My strength is several times higher than Tsukihime's, even if she has Fantian Yan in hand, as long as I do my best, I can definitely defeat her. Shi Potian nodded, and smiled coldly at Tsukihime.

"You three better go together, anyway, I've been besieged by you three times, not this time, and this time I'm going to burn with you. Great Fantian Yan Holy Spirit, I sacrifice all my life force and painting qi and soul to you, please help me kill the three shameless people in front of me!"

With such a resolute look on her face, Yue Ji Qiao said slowly.

After speaking, a five-color inkstone appeared out of thin air on Yueji's hands, biting the tip of the fragrant tongue, spurting essence blood onto the five-color inkstone, and the majestic white moon flame burned all over her body, and her momentum soared, and in a short period of time, her breath was already stronger than Li Qingfeng, the strongest of the four.

"Turn the sky upside down!" After her strength soared to the strongest, Tsukihime took the initiative and suddenly burst out.

I saw that Yueji flew towards Li Qingfeng and Lin Xue at great speed, and the Fantian inkstone in her hand was thrown into the air, and then it fell upside down, and the five-color inkstone that was originally three inches square quickly became larger, and the stone breaking sky on the side was also shrouded.

"Let's all die together, shrouded by the current Fantian inkstone, your vitality and painting spirit will also be ignited. Either you die, or I forget, and I, as the current owner of Fantian Yan, have a 1 in 10,000 chance of surviving. Tsukihime laughed a little maniacally.

In fact, Yueji didn't want to die together, but she had been chased by the three of them from the Holy Domain to the Immortal Domain, and then to the Divine Domain, and finally chased and killed to the sky above the Painted Qi Continent, which was already close to the point of running out of oil and drying up, if it weren't for the help of Fantian Yan, Lin Xue would be able to defeat her alone, after all, Lin Xue and Li Qingfeng had been cultivating for a few years, and their strength had soared a lot.

Sure enough, as soon as Yueji's words fell, Li Qingfeng and the other three people, who were shrouded in Fantian inkstone, also had a painting flame burning on their bodies.

Li Qingfeng is body surface is black painting qi is ignited, while Shi Potian's body surface is burning purple painting qi flames, Lin Xue's delicate body is like a green fire feather, which looks particularly charming.

But at this time, she couldn't be happy, because Lin Xue felt that her vast painting qi and vitality were completely ignited and consumed, and then absorbed by the huge five-colored inkstone above her head.

"No, we have to put aside our prejudices now, and burst out with the strongest strength, we must first kill Yueji, the owner of Fantian Yan, before it is possible to stop the process of passive sacrifice. Li Qingfeng put Lin Xue's delicate body aside, and took the lead in flying towards Yueji, and the still powerful combat power broke out in an all-round way.

Seeing this, Lin Xue and Shi Potian were slightly stunned, and then they completely burst out of their strongest strength and fought for their lives.

They besieged Yueji three times before, but they didn't use much of their strength, after all, everyone wanted to retain their strongest strength, and after capturing Fantian Yan, they would prevent others from counterattacking.

In fact, they are also wary of each other in their hearts, there are no eternal allies, only the greatest interests, in front of the legendary holy weapon Fantian Yan, even if they are in the realm of painting saints, they will be moved.

And this time it was different, after feeling a massive loss of vitality, they had to fight completely.

As for Tsukihime, she has already launched a self-sacrifice, even if she regrets it, she can't stop if she wants to, so she can only resolutely fight with the three peerless powerhouses who flew over.

The battle was stimulated, and the four of them fought to the ground, the sun and the moon were gone, and they didn't fight for long, and they all used the strongest hole card tricks, because they didn't want to be killed or burned by Fantian Yan to devour their vitality and soul.

"Boom!" There was a shocking bang, and the four people who were shrouded in Fantian inkstone were completely wiped out, and the five-color inkstone absorbed all the vitality and painting spirit of the four peerless powerhouses. In vain, a five-colored holy light burst out, piercing the void and forming a void crack.

The Void Crack was not large, but it produced a powerful devouring force, absorbing some things from the unknown space on the other side of the rift......

During the Tianbao period of the Tang Dynasty, Wu Daoyuan, a great painter who was already well-known among the people, was given a piece of paper by Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty to paint in the palace.

At this time, Wu Daoyuan was on his way to the capital and passed by Mount Tai. Looking at the majestic Mount Tai. He had a sudden inspiration, camped out in the open in the evening, and began to paint in the face of the sunset and the red burning clouds.

Not much. A magnificent painting of Mount Tai appeared in Wu Daoyuan's pen. Just when he wanted to put his own stamp on the drawing paper. A crack suddenly appeared from the burning cloud, releasing a five-colored holy light that shone directly on Wu Daoyuan's body. Let him disappear into thin air.

In the moment before disappearing, Wu Daoyuan resolutely stamped the seal in his hand on the drawing paper, and a seal of "Wu Daozi Painting" appeared on the drawing paper, and this Taishan painting became his masterpiece in this world......

"Dao Xuan, my hard-working child! Today is your first seven, if you have knowledge under the spring, come back to see your father. An old voice loomed in Wu Daoyuan's ears.

My father died when I was ten years old, how can he be weeping in my first seven years now? No, Tou Seven! Could it be that I've been dead for seven days?" his eyes opened with difficulty, and Wu Daoyuan muttered to himself.

What greeted me was boundless darkness, no light, and an eerie smell in the air.

"Where is this? Am I in the coffin? Wu Daoyuan was shocked in his heart.

Realizing this, Wu Daoxuan stretched out his almost stiff hands with difficulty and pushed them into the air, but was suddenly blocked by a cold and thick thing.

"Coffin lid!?" Wu Daoyuan exclaimed.

"Who! Who's talking!" Suddenly the old voice came from outside again, but this time the voice was particularly powerful and powerful, and there was no weakness in the slightest.

"I'm not dead yet, why did you bury me in a coffin. Wu Daoyuan heard that there were still people outside, and immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time used a trick he had just learned from Aunt Gongsun and slammed it on the coffin lid.

The loud shouts and violent beatings, through the isolation of the coffin lid and the soil, were already very faint outside, but in the silent Wu family cemetery, it was particularly obvious, Wu Tian, who originally looked sad, finally determined that the voice came from his son's grave, so he shouted tremblingly: "Dao Xuan, you are really not dead?!"

"I'm really not dead, but if you don't get me out of the coffin, I'm really going to be suffocated. After Wu Daoyuan heard the sound outside, he immediately said even louder, and at the same time repeatedly used the only one and a half moves to hit the coffin lid one after another.

After receiving the confirmation, Wu Tian, who was next to the tombstone, immediately burst out with a shocking painting aura, and suddenly threw a punch towards the extremely solid tomb, and shouted: "Stone Breaker!"

Suddenly, the majestic purple painting qi burst out from Wu Tian's right fist, destroying the grave with incomparable stones into dust, and then Wu Tian waved one hand, and the dust in the sky was blown away, exposing the jade coffin inside.

Through the translucent jade coffin, Wu Tianneng vaguely saw that his son Wu Daoxuan was violently striking the lid of the incomparably hard jade coffin, but the jade coffin did not move at all, as if a huge piece of jade was hollowed out from the inside.

"Child, don't worry, stop, otherwise your fist will be completely scrapped, I'll draw a formation diagram for the jade coffin to lift the seal!" Wu Tian said with some distress, and at the same time his hands flew up, and he used his fingers to draw a mysterious pattern diagram in the air against the jade coffin.

When Wu Tian's painting pattern was completed, the jade coffin lid that had been tightly fitting bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and then flew into the sky.

"Finally came out and almost suffocated me. Wu Daoyuan jumped up from the jade coffin and shouted to the sky.

After rolling in the air a few times, Wu Daoxuan stretched his muscles, and then landed smoothly on the ground, looking at Wu Tian with an excited face.

"Daoxuan, is it really you?" Wu Tian still stared at Wu Daoyuan with a slightly incredulous look, and his voice trembled.

Wu Daoyuan saw the middle-aged man in front of him looking at him with deep fatherly love, and he couldn't bear to tell the truth, so he just nodded and acquiesced.

After getting Wu Daoyuan's acquiescence, Wu Tian could no longer control the excitement in his heart. rushed to Wu Daoyuan's front and hugged his body, crying with joy:

"It's good that you're not dead, I'll take you back to the family right now and make your mother happy. ”

After speaking, Wu Tian took out a paintbrush and a piece of drawing paper, used the purple painting qi around him, and quickly drew a purple strange pattern, and gradually a purple cloud had taken shape on the painting paper.

When the purple cloud was completely formed, the surrounding air suddenly formed a whirlpool visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura poured into the drawing paper. The paper began to glow with a bright purple light.

Suddenly. The painting paper exploded, and a purple cloud with a diameter of about one meter was truly presented in front of Wu Daoyuan.

Wu Daoyuan looked at the purple cloud that appeared out of thin air in front of him a little sluggishly, completely at a loss: "What kind of world is this, which completely subverts my worldview and proud painting technique." ”

"Why are you standing stupidly. It's not the first time you've seen it. Hurry up and get up. I'm going to let your bedridden mother see you as soon as possible. Maybe she'll see you come back to life and heal all of a sudden. Wu Tian had already taken the lead in standing on top of the purple clouds hanging in the air, and he looked at Wu Daoyuan with a blank face. I couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Hearing this, Wu Daoyuan tentatively stepped on Ziyun with his right foot, and saw that Ziyun was very thick and would not step through it at all, so he stood up in a hurry.

When Wu Tian saw Wu Daoyuan like this, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Didn't you rush to ride your father's painting cloud when you were a child? ”

While speaking, Wu Tian was not idle, his hands flew up quickly, and he drew several handprints with his fingers towards Ziyun under his feet, and then Ziyun flew into the sky with a loud roar.

Because Wu Tian did not inform Wu Daoyuan in advance, after Ziyun took off rapidly, his body almost fell from the air, but fortunately, Wu Tian immediately grabbed his arm, which avoided the tragedy of just coming out of the coffin and being killed again.

"What are you doing, scaring me to death. Wu Daoyuan said angrily after stabilizing his figure.

"Haha, my cowardly little son of Wu Tian dared to contradict me, could it be that he died once, and he was completely enlightened. Being scolded by Wu Daoyuan angrily, Wu Tian was not angry but happy, and patted him on the shoulder happily and smiled.

Hearing Wu Tian say this, Wu Daoyuan didn't want to say anything more, and began to look around in the air at the surrounding scenery.

The purple cloud flew very fast, and the oncoming wind made Wu Daoyuan's eyes a little unable to open, but he still insisted on drying his surroundings, and his actions once again attracted Wu Tian's attention.

Wu Tian said: "This is the mountain behind our Wu family, there is still a long way to go from the residential area, and there is no scenery on the way, you better close your eyes, otherwise the wind blowing quickly will hurt your eyes." Hearing this, Wu Daoyuan nodded, didn't say anything more, he looked down at the pair of slightly small palms he held up in front of him, and began to think in his heart:

"Listen to what he means, my young body used to be very cowardly, but I don't know why I died young. A father like him also did a bit of a failure, such a powerful strength would let his youngest son die in a jade coffin. ”

Wu Daoyuan had something to say in his heart, so his expression was naturally expressed on Junxiu's smiling face, which happened to be seen by Wu Tian, which suddenly made Wu Tian's originally excited expression come to an abrupt end, Wu Tian was silent for a moment and then said:

"Are you blaming your father for not protecting you and letting you die young?"

Wu Daoyuan was slightly stunned, then looked up at Wu Tian, who became very self-blaming, smiled, and said, "How come, I don't even remember how I died, and I hope that your father will sue me." ”

Wu Tian heard Wu Daoyuan's shout of 'father' after being resurrected for so long, and his original expression of self-blame and distress was shocked, and he paused and said, "Do you remember Lin Qinyin?"

Hearing this, Wu Daoyuan frowned and recalled the memories in his mind, but he didn't find any memories of the dead Wu Daoxuan, only all the memories he brought from the Tang Dynasty, and then he shook his head helplessly and said:

"Maybe I just came back to life, I don't remember anything before I died, and if you hadn't looked at me so sincerely, I wouldn't have dared to admit that you were my father. ”

"Lin Qinyin is a beautiful girl who grew up with your childhood sweetheart, and I took you to her house to attend her birthday banquet seven days ago. Wu Tian said with some sadness that sounded like he should be happy.

"When you talk about her, did she kill me?" Wu Daoyuan heard some unspoken meanings from Wu Tian's words, and then asked.

Wu Tian didn't answer directly immediately, but said: "The two of you were born on the same day, and you both have a natural drawing pattern on your back after birth, yours is a black brushstroke, and hers is a blue-green brush. ”

Hearing this, Wu Daoyuan was a little puzzled, and then reached out to his back and touched it, but he didn't find anything abnormal, so he quietly waited for Wu Tian's next words.

"Lin Qinyin is very talented, and he is very talented in the cultivation of painting qi, and he has cultivated to the realm of white painting soldiers, while you are completely opposite, you have no talent for painting qi cultivation at all, except for ordinary painting. So at her fifteen-year-old birthday banquet, Lin Qinyin herself proposed to withdraw from the marriage, you were so ashamed and indignant that you proposed to duel with her, and there was a bet, if you won, dig the pen on your back and the skin to her as a letter of resignation. Wu Tian said very sadly, and a few tears of remorse flowed from his resolute face.

"Obviously, I am bound to lose, so I gave her the whole skin on my back, and then died of severe infection?" Wu Daoyuan was silent for a long time before he squeezed out such words, a little helpless, a little sad, and a momentum of not admitting defeat quietly bloomed. (To be continued......)