Fighting Through the Sky: The First God-killing Witches

Chapter 389: The Brilliant Pen of the Spiritual Appearance 1
The heaven and the earth always contain mysterious essence, and there are mysterious places. If you find out, you will know that the rainbow will be more beautiful after the wind and rain.

A beautiful pastoral place with peach blossoms and clear water, surrounded by mountains, and a galaxy-like waterfall pouring down among the green mountains and green waters, merging into the Bitan.

Next to Bitan, among the peach blossoms, I can vaguely see a woman in white sitting quietly, her face is beautiful and graceful, even if it is just a slight smile, it steals the beauty of the peach blossom.

At this moment, she is holding the pen lightly, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, smiling, the tip of the pen is flying on the rice paper.

"Shang'er, come to eat."

Behind him, a cold male voice sounded. Although the voice was cold, it was full of infinite pampering and gentleness.

When the woman heard the words, she turned her head suddenly and smiled brightly, "Mo Xie, wait for me, it's almost eye-catching."

After all, Huo Yunshang quickly turned around and looked at the high mountains and flowing water on the painting, pouring down the waterfall. Next to the waterfall, there was actually a painting of a man in white, with a cool and elegant body, standing in the world and watching the world of mortals.

Huo Yunshang smiled indifferently, and then finished the painting. In an instant, the painting was completed. The eyes of the man in the painting seemed to hide countless secrets. When watching, there was compassion, coldness, and tenderness...

Satisfied, he glanced at his own painting, Huo Yunshang flicked the paintbrush smartly, then turned around, only to find that Zi Moxie had arrived behind him, and was looking at Huo Yunshang's painting in high spirits.

She is very good at painting, it is simply excellent, I did not expect that she has such a superb and skilled painter, and the name of a generation of masters is undeniable.

The splashed ink of the mountains and rivers was just right, as if he was really in it, and Zi Moxie was even more stunned when he looked at the portrait of himself, the eyebrows, the usual affectionate, extremely expressive.

"Shang'er, I didn't expect you to have such a painter. It really surprised me." Zi Moxie looked at Huo Yunshang in surprise, and looked at her again as if she had discovered a new world.

It has been half a year since he came to Zixun Xiaoxuan, and he actually saw her painting for the first time.

Huo Yunshang looked at his fuss, and pursed his lips into a smile, "It's nothing surprising, I've always been, but I've never drawn it before."

"Well, let's go, eat, and then it's time to go to Zen."

Zi Moxie lovingly pulled Huo Yunshang's hand, so gentle that Huo Yunshang glanced back at him, affectionate and affectionate between the two.

The two chatted while walking, "Mo Xie, it's been half a year, and my devilish energy has been suppressed, why do I continue to practice Zen?"

"One ebb and flow, although your demonic energy is suppressed, it is not good if your spiritual power is too strong, it will stir up the evil source of demonic energy. Meditation can help you calm down and gain wisdom, balance the two, and do it for yourself. Use it." The cold voice came with infinite gentleness.

"Really? Mo Xie, but I'm bored, and I really want to go outside." Huo Yunshang's resentful voice gradually faded away, and among the peach blossoms in the idyllic garden, there was only that beautiful picture scroll quietly standing in front of the waterfall, lifelike, as if It's unreal.

After their figures disappeared, the eyes of the man in the painting suddenly moved and turned a few times.

After a while, the picture scroll emitted a strange light, and then returned to calm. After the light disappeared, where was the man on the painting?It was gone, just like that, it disappeared silently and strangely.

(End of this chapter)