"Does Childe want to paint on the spot?"

The red tassel fairy came with a smile, and she looked very happy.

"Not so. ”

"It's wonderful. ”

Bei Changqing looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "What are you happy about?"

"Of course I'm happy to be able to witness Childe's live painting, but ......" the Red Tassel Fairy smiled: "Childe, can you grant me a small request?"

"What wish?"

"In the past, we painted the ancestors of the immortals, and used the majestic mountains as the canvas, the aura of the sky as the painting ink, and the nine dragon spears as the brush, drawing the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, grass and trees, painting all the things in this heaven and earth, I wonder if the son can interpret it for me?"

The voice of the red tassel fairy came, and the people and immortals on the peak booth were all shocked.

Take the mountain as the cloth, the spirit as the ink, the gun as the pen, hook the sun, moon and stars, and draw the mountains, rivers and plants.

This is a legendary stunt, the Void Painting.

But all those who are proficient in calligraphy and painting yearn for it.

Pity.

So far, no one has been able to do that.

"You can spare me. ”

Bei Changqing shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "How can I have this kind of ability to draw the universe in the void." ”

"Don't be modest, I know that more than ten years ago in the Wuwei School, you used Lao Huaifeng as a canvas, painted the void, and painted a few masterpieces. ”

Hear the words.

Bei Changqing was surprised, he did use Lao Huaifeng as a canvas and painted a few huge paintings, but how did the Red Tassel Fairy know about this?

Suddenly.

Bei Changqing turned his head and glanced at Lei Hao.

Lei Hao looked stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning, he reacted, quickly turned around, put his hands behind his back, tilted his head, and pretended not to hear.

"Childe...... You're going to fulfill my little wish......"

The red tassel fairy has a bewitching posture and a charming face, this fairy old aunt is coquettish, but it is asking for her own life, and even the two old immortal masters in the field are full of blush, not to mention that Bei Changqing, such a righteous gentleman, can't bear it at all.

"Okay. ”

The Red Tassel Fairy didn't care about the strange eyes of the others, and seeing that Bei Changqing didn't agree, she shouted to the thousands of monks at the bottom of the mountain: "Girls, do you want to see the unequaled son perform the Void Painting on the spot?"

"Yes!"

The little fans gathered in the Lingding Mountain Region let out a deafening shout and scream.

"Childe...... There are so many little girls under the mountain who are here for you, not only our twenty-four counties in Qingzhou, but also many little girls from other states and counties, they have come all the way here, but they are all here to see you, can you bear to let them down?"

"Childe, okay, even if you don't do it for me, it's for those little girls...... What's more, last night, you personally promised that you would fulfill one of my requests, and you won't regret it, right?"

North Changqing wanted to cry without tears.

He did agree to a request from the Red Tassel Fairy last night.

It's not that I'm drunk, and it's not that I've fallen for the beauty trick.

But there was really no way to be entangled by this old aunt, and she was almost swallowed alive.

agreed to a request, and only then coaxed the old fairy aunt away.

He didn't expect it...... The Red Tassel Fairy even mentioned yesterday's request today.

What can I do now?

Looking at the cheering female monks at the foot of the mountain, Bei Changqing pondered that this time he was put on the stage by the Red Tassel Fairy, and he couldn't get down even if he wanted to.

"It's not that I regret it, it's just that ...... I don't have a big canvas in my hand, and I don't have that long brush......"

Before Bei Changqing's words were finished, the Red Silk Fairy preemptively said: "We have it, I can bring you the brush of the Immortal Master." With that, she immediately instructed a woman next to her to do it.

"This ......"

What the hell.

It's really not going to be a good way to draw.

No way.

His own promises must be fulfilled even when he kneels.

I can only bite the bullet.

"Childe agreed?"

Bei Changqing replied angrily: "Don't I agree?"

"Hehe, that's great!"

The Thousand Snow Fairy and the others next to him were very worried in their hearts.

I wonder if the Red Tassel Fairy poured some ecstasy soup into Bei Changqing last night.

Otherwise, how could Bei Changqing agree to something that was impossible to do.

Yes.

No way.

Throughout the ages, no one can boast of casually painting a painting that contains the charm of the Great Dao.

Although the existence of Bei Changqing is peerless and amazing, it can be said that you can casually draw a painting that contains the charm of the Great Dao, which ......

What's more, it's still a void to draw the world.

Void painting is a legendary stunt.

Many people follow suit and can paint a picture on a huge canvas.

The question is.

Painting the universe with the void, don't say that the painting is rhyme, mysterious, and don't say that the artistic conception is painted, even if the painting is lifelike, it is comparable to ascending to the sky.

Qianxue Fairy can't do it, and many of the immortal seniors present can't do it, even if it is the two old immortal masters of Taishan and Beidou in the calligraphy and painting world, they can't do it either.

Now Bei Changqing actually wants to paint the universe in the void and draw a painting that contains the charm of the Great Dao, and it still contains the charm of the ancient and immortal Great Dao.

This...... I'm afraid that even if I paint a saint, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it, right?

Meanwhile.

Li Huaixian also frowned and pondered.

Let's be honest.

He also didn't believe that Bei Changqing would be able to paint a second painting that contained the charm of the Great Dao, let alone paint the universe with the void.

What made him mutter was that the confidence that Bei Changqing revealed in his gestures, as if he could really do it, didn't take it seriously at all.

Where did he get the confidence?

Where does the confidence come from?

Can he really do it?

No!

When pigs fly!

There must be something greasy in this!

Li Huaixian suspected that it might be related to the Red Tassel Fairy, so he kept an eye on it, and he must not let the Red Tassel Fairy mess up his plan.

"Dare to ask the peerless little friend. ”

Old Immortal Master Deshou stood up and asked, "Are you sure you can draw a second painting that contains the charm of the Ancient Immortal Dao?"

"Of course. ”

Chengwang Old Immortal Master also asked, "And it's a void to draw the universe?"

"That's right. ”

The two old immortal masters glanced at each other, obviously, they didn't believe it, and said: "Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, throughout the ancient and modern times, no one can guarantee to paint a second painting that contains the charm of the Great Dao, and it is even more impossible to paint the universe with the void." ”

"Man will conquer the sky, and things are man-made. Bei Changqing said with a smile: "There is a saying in our hometown, there is no road in the world, there are more people walking, there is a road, the road is all out of the road, and things in this world are never impossible." ”

"Young man, the old man advises you to be down-to-earth, don't make a fool of yourself. ”

"Tricky?"

Bei Changqing smiled dumbly, looked at the two old immortal masters, and played with the taste: "If you don't mind, the juniors will teach you a lesson later, so that you can open your eyes, and by the way, learn what it means to have a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." ”

Lei Hao, who was not far away, couldn't help but laugh when he heard Bei Changqing say this.

He likes the frivolous nature of his teacher and nephew, and he always likes to teach others a lesson when he has nothing to do.

Originally, he didn't have a bottom of his psychology, but after hearing that his nephew was going to teach two old immortal masters a lesson, he immediately had a score in his heart.

But.

Bei Changqing's words really made the two old immortal masters angry.

"Hmph! Young people should not be too arrogant! As everyone knows, the higher they stand, the harder they fall. ”

"Huh. ”

Bei Changqing smiled slightly, turned around, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I've been crazy since I was a child, I'm used to it, I can't do it, I can't change it with it in my bones, and I ...... Don't hide it from the two old-timers, I like to stand on a high point, and the air is fresh. ”

"Arrogant junior, I want to see how you draw the universe with the void today, and draw a picture of the ancient world that contains the charm of the Great Dao. ”

The two old-timers, Deshou and Chengwang, felt that they had lost face, and their old faces were a little unbearable, and they were very angry.

In the void.

When the four friars opened a huge canvas, everyone was shocked.

One word big!

It's just too big.

It is about nine meters wide.

It is about eighty-one meters long.

Hanging halfway up the mountain, it looks spectacular, but it's also scary enough.

"Childe, this is the canvas that we left behind before the death of the Immortal Master of Ling's Absolute Painting Immortal, what do you think, is the size appropriate?

"It's okay, no need to change. ”

North Changqing jumped up and was about to go.

A shout came.

"Wait!"

A man stepped forward, none other than Son Streamer.

He stared at Bei Changqing, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "If you can't draw it, what should you do?"

Bei Changqing asked with interest: "What's the matter, listening to your voice, you still have to gamble?"

"Take a gamble, what's the matter, do you dare?"

"Interesting, let's hear it, what kind of gambling method?"

"If you can't draw it, kneel down and kowtow to me, and if you do, I'll kneel and kowtow to you!"

"You like to kneel and kowtow. Bei Changqing asked with a smile: "Why, didn't you kneel enough when you were in the other garden?"

"You!"

The Streamer Boy has been waiting for an opportunity, and now that the opportunity has come, he will definitely get back ten times the face that Beiyuan lost when he knelt down, and shouted: "Do you dare to bet!"

"Since you like to kneel and prostrate so much, I can only fulfill you. ”

"Okay! Ninety-nine-eighty-one rings, not one is missing!"

"No problem. ”

Bei Changqing glanced at it and asked, "But there are still people who want to gamble?"

"Me!"

The little overlord also stood up.

Immediately afterwards, the three sons of Fengyun Pavilion, Long Xing, Liqun, and Huaiyu also joined the gamble.

"Duanyang Gongzi, do you want to gamble?"

Bei Changqing's voice came.

Duanyang Gongzi did not respond, he knew that this was a good opportunity to trample Bei Changqing under his feet, and he was also very sure that it was absolutely impossible for Bei Changqing to draw a second painting containing the charm of the Great Dao with the Void Painting Qiankun.

But the kind of confidence exuded by Bei Changqing made him extremely nervous in his heart.

"If you don't gamble, you'll be closed. ”

Finally.

Duanyang Gongzi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and shouted: "Since Wushuang Gongzi is so Yaxing, I will make a bet with you, but I am different from their bets, if Wushuang Gongzi can't draw it, see me in the future, retreat, I don't want to go with the people who sell fame and reputation." ”

"Good!"

Bei Changqing said with a smile: "If I draw it, you will also kneel down with them and kowtow ninety-nine eighty-one rings, and the six of you will just make a kowtow six-person group to have a six-six Shun." ”

"Hmph! I wanted to give you face, but I only let you retreat, since you don't know it, if you can't draw, kneel down and kowtow to me ninety-nine-eighty-one rings!"

"Fair!"

A ninety-ninety-eighty-one-meter-long canvas hangs halfway up the mountain.

In the void, there were nine bone jade dragon spears suspended.

Bei Changqing stepped into the air, picked up a bone jade dragon gun and took a look, this thing is about two meters long, with jade bones all over the body, with a dragon head and a dragon tail, it looks like a real dragon bone jade.

It is worthy of being the ancestor of the painting immortals.

The guys are so majestic.

What is an expert, what is a professional.

This is called an expert, and this is called a profession.

Compared with the Painting Immortal Ancestor, Bei Changqing can only be regarded as an amateur at best.

Raise your eyes to look at the huge canvas in front of you, and then close your eyes, as if feeling something.

He just stood in the void.

White clothes are better than snow, and black hair is like ink.

People are like lonely peaks, and their bodies are like ancient swords.

Gradually.

The calm aura around him seemed to awaken, and began to become active, the range became larger and larger, and the aura became more and more active.

The monks gathered at the top of Ling Jue all felt the abnormality of the aura, and they only felt incredible, and they didn't know how Bei Changqing did it.

After a while.

Bei Changqing's eyes suddenly opened, and his bright eyes bloomed with a mysterious essence, only to see him holding a dragon spear, stepping into the air and rushing away, when he was close to the canvas, the bone jade dragon spear bloomed brightly, and between the dragon's head and vomit, it seemed to suck the active aura around him.

Bei Changqing swept with a wave of his arm, and the dragon spear let out a dragon groan, and in an instant, a narrow line appeared on the canvas.

Continuing to sweep with his arms, long and narrow lines appeared on the canvas one after another.

Here.

Bei Changqing held the dragon spear in his hand, stepped into the air and moved horizontally, swept with his arms, and the dragon chant continued to explode, and the lines of the road jumped up.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and the aura in the sky was active and boiling.

The original blank canvas is faintly revealed under his sketch, and the outlines of the mountains are faintly revealed, and the mountains are majestic, as if they have lasted forever, like a god's residence.

Bei Changqing stretched out his hand and made a move, and the eight dragon spears suspended in the void flew towards him.

Then an incredible scene ensued.

When Bei Changqing wielded the dragon spear in his hand, he brought up the remnants of the Dao, and each remnant was wielding the dragon lance like him.

Looking at the past, it is like nine northern evergreens, dancing nine dragon spears, using the aura of the sky as ink, outlining the peaks of mountains on the canvas.

The mountain peaks, towering into the clouds, also like the eternal existence, like the ancient god statue, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Looking at this scene.

The monks gathered at the top of the Ling, whether they were the pride of the heavens or the old-timers of the immortals, were all dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of incredible shock.

Is it over?

It's not over!

It's just getting started.

Bei Changqing stepped into the air and moved to the far left side of the canvas, and the remnants of the Dao behind him overlapped with it, seeing him dancing with the dragon spear in both hands, his body suddenly rotated, and the whole person seemed to become one with the dragon lance, turning into a dragon, roaring and rushing from the left side of the canvas to the far right.

Oh!

A dragon's groan exploded, and all the mountains trembled with it, and the spiritual energy that shook the sky made a crackling sound.

Everyone's faces changed in shock, and when they raised their eyes to look again, a river had appeared on the canvas.

This river is like an ancient dragon, lying on the earth.

Bei Changqing jumped up, followed by eight afterimages, and here he was like nine heads and nine arms wielding nine dragon spears, spinning and sweeping across the canvas.

He is like an immortal god of war, surrounded by nine dragons, patrolling this ancient land, stepping on the mountains of the gods, one towering tree after another, leaping over the lone peak of the god statue, a piece of gold and stone is generated...... When crossing the Canglong River, the pearls and jades bloom all over the place, and for a time, the mountains and fields are full of thousands of autumn plants and trees, thousands of ancient gold and stones, and endless pearls and jades are everywhere.

Turn.

Bei Changqing appeared in the void.

All eight remnants were fused.

Nine dragon spears are connected end to end.

Wow!

The aura in the sky suddenly burned like a flame, and frantically poured into the huge canvas.

Bei Changqing held the Nine Dragons Gun in one hand, raised his right hand, and slapped the dragon's tail with one palm!

Oh!

The Nine Dragons spear turned into a giant dragon and rushed towards the canvas.

Rumble!

The aura gathered on the canvas was shattered in an instant, and in an instant, the mystery and the mystery, the wonderful and wonderful, the vast and ancient avenue geography appeared impressively on that mysterious land.

This scene.

It's breathtaking.

Incredible, incredible!

Everyone in the venue, one counts as one, and they are all stunned, as if they have seen miracles.

I didn't dare to speak, I forgot to breathe, and I forgot the time.

They just watched.

My heart was trembling.

The sea of hearts is tumbling.

The mind is boiling.

All the time.

Void painting is just a legend to aspire to.

Countless people throughout the ages have tried and emulated it.

Without exception.

All failed.

Legend.

In the past, one of the four immortals of Ling, the painting immortal, used the mountains as the canvas, the aura of the sky as the ink, the nine dragon spears as the brush, and the void to paint the universe.

Whether this is true or not, no one knows.

It's too old to verify.

However.

Today.

This is the moment.

The peerless son, Bei Changqing, performed the legendary void painting for them on the spot.

Admire, and impress!

Even the two old immortal masters, Deshou and Chengwang, trembled with excitement, muttering about the void painting in their mouths......

They all know that it doesn't matter if Bei Changqing can draw a second Canggu map with the charm of the Great Dao today.

Only draw on this void.

It has left them in the dust.

Kyushu in the world is unsurpassed.

The attainments of calligraphy and painting are the best in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the first person of contemporary times.

PS: Question, Daoyou, do you have a ticket?