The spring breeze is blowing, the willows are green, and the fiery red sun is shining on the earth.

Earth, the Chinese Empire, on the West Street in Longqing City, a young man wearing a white casual suit, walking slowly on the street, holding a mahogany bird cage in his hand, two sparrows chirping non-stop, this man looks very leisurely, giving people a sense of elegance.

"Mr. Li, come out to walk the birds again. At the corner of the street, in a clothing store, a short and fat middle-aged man greeted the young man with a smile.

"Hehe, Brother Wang, how is business today?" the young man nodded slightly, a smile flashing in his eyes.

"What else, the same old way, we are a small business, not as good as you cultural people, but to be honest, the calligraphy and paintings you make are indeed extraordinary, that day I showed the calligraphy and paintings you gave me to a friend, he said, your calligraphy and paintings can be sold for at least 3 million, tsk, my old Wang has never seen so much money in his life. ”

After speaking, Brother Wang smacked his lips and ran to a shop next door with a smile to help Zhang Luo.

This shop ...... It is the shop opened by this man surnamed Li, and on the billboard on the top of the store, there are three big characters in the book, Wen Qingzhai, "Brother Wang, you are laughing again, do you and I still talk about money?"

The man surnamed Li shook his head helplessly, put the birdcage on the shelf next to him, and found a comfortable place to make it.

"Mr. Li, my old king can know you, it's really an ancestor who has accumulated virtue. Brother Wang sighed and looked around. Turning his head and walking out the door: "Hey, okay, let's not talk about it." I'll go back first, and you'll be busy. After saying that, Brother Wang walked out of the house and soon returned to his clothing store.

The shop is very simple, except for two shelves on two walls, and only a desk in the innermost part of the room.

Behind the desk, there is a small door. There is a small courtyard behind the mouth, where the man surnamed Li lives.

Although the whole shop, bedroom, and small courtyard seem very simple, not to mention. The whole is still very chic, and I have an elegant and simple feeling.

Glancing back, the man took a black cloth outside the birdcage and leaned over to sit down. Quietly looking at a palm of white rice paper on the table. A trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes, if you look carefully, you can know that this light is definitely not what he should have at his age, this vicissitudes is like a twilight old man who has experienced countless vicissitudes of life.

Indifferent, surveying the red dust, willing to be a wisp of breeze, go with the wind......

This person is none other than Li Yan, who has made up his mind to go into hiding. After leaving Long Yi and the others, Li Yan returned to Earth again.

The so-called small hidden in the wild. Hidden in the city, Li Yan at this time, he hid in the prosperous mortal world, quietly feeling the rare tranquility.

The main reason why you are on Earth is that time on Earth is static.

There was plenty of time for him to think, after all, although he had already made up his mind to go his own way, he had to say that the so-called Father of Ten Thousand Beasts had indeed put a lot of pressure on him, and he wasn't sure if he would be able to resist what the Father of All Beasts said, and he would definitely enter the second space within a month.

Therefore, Li Yan decided to choose the outer space of the earth, which belongs to the land of the demon king, and time stands still.

Here, he can be given a lot of time to think about his life.

The only fortunate thing is that when he was in Guiyuanzong, Huang Yi helped him earn a lot of money, all of which was stored in the bearer bank card, kept by Li Yan, and now it can be taken out and used, otherwise, Li Yan estimates that he will only have to rob and 'borrow' money everywhere like when he bought a Ferrari.

Li Yan took out a full 300,000 yuan to buy this not very big store, and the location of this store is not on the bustling street.

On the contrary, it is in a more remote corner, and the average person may not be able to find it.

Sighing slightly, Li Yan waved his hand and picked up a brush on the table, his eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, at this moment, Li Yan had a trace of the past flowing in his mind.

These memories, as if they happened yesterday, flowed in front of Li Yan's eyes.

After being silent for a long time, Li Yan slowly stood up, and the brush in his hand was slightly stained with some ink on the inkstone, and fell on the one-meter-long white rice paper, one, two, and three strokes......

Gradually, between the strokes of the brush, Li Yan seemed to have returned to the Wuji Continent, to hell, to the Continent of Gods and Demons, to a place full of joys and sorrows, and to the end of the past years.

At this moment—

The sky-breaking power in Li Yan's body suddenly worked, and along the windlass in his hand, it gradually merged into the rice paper, getting deeper and deeper.

Time passed rapidly, until night fell, Li Yan suddenly came to his senses, he looked at the white rice paper on the wooden table, at this time, on the rice paper, a beautiful woman appeared, although there was only a faint black, but the beautiful look was still unstoppable.

The skin is better than snow, the hair is like a pile of crows, wearing a white milled silk beads embroidered gold line skirt, and a white jade inlaid emerald phoenix dragon belt.

The hairpin is like azure and dotted with blue, and the hairpin is like quicksilver and inlaid with beads.

It is a pair of embroidered shoes, which are also gold and silver threads, surrounded by five-colored peonies, which are extremely soft.

This is just an ink painting, but it seems to prepare the soul, and the vitality of the Tao spreads out from it, Li Yan looked at the stone statue in a daze, and a warmth welled up in his heart.

"Concubine Tian, thank you for being with me for so many years......" His right hand rubbed lightly on the rice paper, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

After being silent for a long time, Li Yan put down the brush in his hand, gently rolled up the rice paper, tied a light red ribbon on it, put it on the shelf on the side, took out a piece of white and flawless rice paper again, picked up the brush, and the whole person was completely immersed in it, and slowly painted.

The sky was getting colder, but Li Yan didn't move, and in his eyes, there was only rice paper in front of him.

Three hours later, a vivid picture appeared on the rice paper again, this time not a figure, but a landscape picture.

On the rice paper on one meter, dozens of mountain ranges wind for thousands of miles, suspended in the sky, and on each huge mountain range, there is a two-meter-wide suspension bridge, connected to each other, crisscrossing between countless mountain ranges, among these mountains, on the side of a cliff, the thunder of a large waterfall rolls down, like a fairyland.

The rice paper is only one meter, but there is a magnificent and vast atmosphere.

This is the Infinite Continent.

Rolling up this piece of rice paper and putting it away, Li Yan exhaled deeply, took out a piece of rice paper again, and drew it.

......

In the blink of an eye——

A whole year has passed, unconsciously, Li Yan's Wenqing Zhai, the shelves on both sides have been filled with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, these days, except for Brother Wang who has to come over to help every day, basically only Li Yan alone, of course, there are still many guests in the middle, but Li Yan rarely sells calligraphy and paintings, most of them are only given away but not sold.

At this moment, Li Yan was completely immersed in the brush in his hand.

In his eyes, there was no sky, no earth, no four divine beasts, and no disputes between the rivers and lakes, so everything disappeared.

Even, even Li Yan's cultivation that had not stopped for decades was completely put down.

......

Inside the store.

Li Yan was stunned and took the brush in his hand, and on the rice paper in front of him, there was a looming human face, this face was very blurry, but it was full of a terrifying atmosphere, the most strange thing is that there were no eyes on this person's face, giving people a feeling that it was not very complete.

The pen in Li Yan's hand rose and fell, fell and rose, and finally sighed helplessly and put the pen down.

This face is the portrait of the father of all beasts.

It's not that Li Yan doesn't want to draw it, it's mainly that he doesn't dare, he doesn't dare to put pen to paper.

Li Yan knew that his current strength and realm were not qualified to draw this face, and he felt that if he had to draw it compulsorily, he would definitely die.

"Boom. "Boom. "Boom. ”

There was a knock on the door, and at the door, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy walked over quickly.

After the young man saw Li Yan, he walked over quickly, and looked at the table in front of Li Yan curiously: "Uncle Li, are you painting again?"

Li Yan was slightly stunned and stood up, but saw that the young man was looking at the portrait in front of him, the portrait of the father of all beasts, of course, this can not be surprised, what is surprising is that when the young man just came over, he accidentally touched the brush on the table, and the two drops of ink were accurately hidden in the position of the blurred human face and eye sockets.

"Ah...... Uncle Li, I was wrong. The young man was stunned for a moment, and immediately cried out with a sad face, obviously, he had also discovered his mistake.

He is Brother Wang's son Wang Tao, when he was at home, he heard his father say that Wen Qingzhai would cost 3 million for a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

In the past few years, Uncle Li has given them a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and it is by relying on these calligraphy and paintings that Brother Wang's clothing store has become bigger and bigger, and in less than a year, he has become the largest clothing tycoon in the entire Longqing City, and Brother Wang also knows that these things are given to him by Li Yan, so no matter how big the business is, he will not forget to help every day.

Moreover, over the years, his small façade has also been maintained.

But...... This family unexpectedly stained a whole three million calligraphy and paintings, thinking of this, the young man's eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

"It's okay, Tao'er is not afraid. ”

Li Yan waved his hand casually, staring at the calligraphy and painting on the table, with those two drops of finishing touch, the blurred face of the king of all beasts was instantly completed, and after the completion, the whole painting gave people a sense of mystery, as if there was only providence in the underworld.

However, why can't he draw it himself, Wang Tao can draw it?

Li Yan immediately fell into deep contemplation, and he had a feeling that as long as he could think about this issue clearly, his cultivation would definitely make a big leap.

"Uncle Li Yan, aren't you angry?" Just as Li Yan was pondering, Wang Tao's voice came from the other side. (To be continued......)