Royal Master Painter

Chapter 434

The village that appeared in front of him just now, the villagers who appeared in front of him, everything is an illusion, and its sense of reality is an illusion that Xie Ba can't see through.

After all these illusions ended, the original appearance was revealed, and the scene within a hundred miles was completely different from just now.

Before Wanmu Fengchun, the scenery here was very good, but now the houses and trees have been burned, and there is no life around. It seems that this area has been completely burned by the fire, leaving only a piece of scorched land.

Xie Ba is very sure that although his underworld fire is powerful, it has nothing to do with his underworld fire just now, the scorched black and embers were formed a long time ago.

A long scroll hung between the two dead branches. This scroll was the one he had just seen at the old man Huang's house, the whole picture of Wuliu Village.

"This method... this composition..."

Xie Ba was deeply attracted at the first glance, this is a painting method completely different from Wenfu's technique, and it has a vision of returning to the basics and returning to the truth without craftsmanship.

Before this painting, sitting cross-legged, was a skinny old man who was only left with skin and bones. The appearance of this old man was vaguely similar to the old man Huang just now, but he was too thin.

"Are you Huangfu Weng?"

"The disciple's real name is Jiang Greed. This is just a clone I created. Because the Baiyang Sect intercepted and killed me, I couldn't come to greet my uncle personally. Please make amends."

"The master of the previous generation was the No. [-] School of Yuling. Among the disciples cultivated by Lord Xiaoyao, there are pearls who can't resist Qi Cifeng, all things must be exhausted Lu Daoxuan, dragon and phoenix fly Wei Changli, and the fourth is Huang Fuweng who is floating in white and writing.

Huang Fuweng used the paintings he created to paralyze himself for 700 years. He almost forgot the word "Wenfu". Now that he was dug out from the depths of his memory, all the faces kept echoing in his mind, and his expression finally calmed down.

"Tanwei, why are you here!"

"That's why I'm sure the boss Qing you're talking about won't be my master!" Tan Tan slightly sighed.

"Wenfu?"

"Unexpectedly, his disciple has a heretic method."

"Kill you!"

Perhaps it was because of the familiar voice that Huang Fuweng's eyes became more popular, and he turned his head to look at Lu Tanwei and made a dry and hoarse voice.

"It was you who destroyed my family and killed my wife and my son. I should have two lovely grandchildren..."

Lu Tanwei was worried that Huang Fuweng would be displeased because Jiang Li was good at heretics, so he covered up for him.

The two turned into light and went straight to the place where Xie Ba was. Huang Fuweng's figure magnified infinitely in Xie Ba's serious situation. Every step he took made his breathing more difficult. With his cultivation level, he couldn't even think of resisting.

It's just that the merman is restricted on land, and Huang Fuweng is even more unpredictable, and his skinny palm directly slaps the merman away.

"Revenge, I want revenge!"

Xiaoyao Gong once said that my master has the best spirituality and understanding in the history of Wenfu. "

Huang Fuweng started to go crazy while talking, thunder rolled between the sky and the earth, and there seemed to be countless evil spirits trying to break free from the long scroll behind him.

It's just that my master's greatest ambition is actually to guard his family and live a happy and happy life. However, during the Battle of Meridian Valley, the people of Baiyang Sect found Wuliu Village and massacred the village, and set fire to everything. Master's wife and children All were buried in the sea of ​​fire.

"I've also heard that he is powerful, but most people in Wenfu don't know about it."

A paper crane landed on Xie Ba, and Jiang Li, who was thousands of miles away, began to communicate directly with Huang Fuweng.

Even in terms of the talent of Danqingyi, Xiaoyaogong once said that my master Huang Fuweng is the best in all ages.

Just when Huang Fuweng was about to attack Xie Ba, Lu Tanwei arrived.

The merman held a trident and fell from the sky. The trident is the treasure of the South China Sea and its power is unpredictable.

Jiang Li's voice was a little deep, and Huang Fuweng frowned after listening to it, and the huge momentum instantly oppressed him.

After Wuliu Village was burned, the old man was also alarmed. He didn't answer Xie Ba's words but looked around blankly.

"Are you Lu Daoxuan's disciple?"

"My master, Lord Wei, the two of them have passed away..."

Xie Ba finally confirmed that the person in front of him was Huang Fuweng, but Huang Fuweng's mental state was not right, he seemed crazy.

"How can I see you if I don't destroy this place."

The memories in Huang Fuweng's mind were churning, and some things that he could forget came to his mind again, Huang Fuweng's expression was a bit painful.

Huang Fuweng was furious, all the gods and demons appeared, and Lu Tanwei, who was far away from the stone bridge, was shocked when he saw this scene.

He tried to persuade him several times but all failed. Lu Tanwei also had his own selfish intentions in bringing Xie Ba here. He hoped that this 700-year-old pearl would shine again through the catastrophe of Wenfu, because he had seen Xie Ba before. How radiant Huang Fuweng is.

"What's going on here?" Xie Ba asked.

"Exactly."

Sure enough, Huang Fuweng's eyes changed.

Xie Ba was a little puzzled, a person who is comparable to the number one painter in the world is actually unknown and few people know about it.

After Jiang Greed learned the cause and effect, he already had [-]% confidence in his heart that Huang Fuweng was not the boss of Qing.

"Qi Cifeng, Lu Daoxuan, and Wei Changli are all good?"

"Stop, master stop..."

"It's you, it's you who ruined everything about me, my life that should have been happy..."

What is unexpected is that this skinny body has the power to destroy the world.

"Master is merciful, this is from Wenfu."

Xie Ba's heart skipped a beat, Huang Fuweng certainly saw through his identity.

"Master, this is also the next master of Wenfu appointed by Mr. Wei."

"Master?"

As Huang Fuweng's disciple, Lu Tanwei undoubtedly loves his master very much. He paralyzes himself with the painting spirit and the illusion he created, and deliberately hides those painful memories in his heart, unable to break free from this sad place, or he doesn't want to. break free.

After the Battle of Ziwu Valley, the master was distraught and indignant, and drew a long scroll of Wuliu landscape according to his own memory, using his paintings to replace the disappeared ones, and he himself indulged in the paintings, sitting here for 700 years. "

"You burned it?"

"Mr. Lu, Master Wei, they are orthodox disciples of Wenfu. My master is different. He has not received any guidance from any painter. He has completely learned the painting skills from the world, landscape, and embarked on a painting path that is completely different from everyone else. Therefore, In Wenfu, no one is worshiped as a teacher.

Huang Fuweng saw Lu Daoxuan's book tube Qiu Zhong, so he guessed Xie Ba's identity.

"Oops…."

"Do you know what is the end of making such a rumor?"

"In addition to the fall of Mr. Lu and Lord Wei, the Mansion was also destroyed."

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how could Lu's second brother, Wei Hutou, leave before me!"

After hearing such terrible news, these few people finally saw the horror of this legendary strong man. The spiritual power in his body stirred up all kinds of phenomena in the world, and the huge spiritual consciousness began to search in Yuling Continent!

(End of this chapter)