Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

"This is not my real body, but my shadow in a painting. You can just go in later. Or, go in now - let me talk to this little girl alone."

Hua Jiangxue must be extremely confident about the people brought by Sikong Yunshao, because Hua Jiangxue knows Sikong Yunshao's character.

She would definitely not do the same thing as the Divine Phoenix Clan.

After hearing this, Sikong Yunshao led Ye Lingtian and Zhang Ruyi along the gap opened by Hua Jiangxue and walked out of the scroll directly, leaving only Hua Jiangxue's shadow and Huang Fusu.

"Let me guess, are you Emperor Li Yu's sister? No, it seems that there was no female crown prince in Li Yu's generation."

As for Ling Yu's generation, we can only say that Emperor Ling Yu was simply lucky because he was the only son of Emperor Ling Yu.

All the knowledgeable people in the world today know very well how useless the current emperor is.

Which generation of the royal family could she be from? The generation before Li Yu is almost all gone, right?

"My name is Huang Fusu."

Huang Fusu put his hands on his hips and proudly announced his identity.

Damn, I finally found the opportunity to show off!

Chapter 83: Golden Retriever's Defense Is Broken

This place is amazing, everything is painted.

Although it looks and touches very real, if you use spiritual power to explore it, you will find that everything in this place is actually fake, and they were all drawn by Hua Jiangxue.

As they walked from one scroll to another, they saw the scenery of many places.

The previous moment we were in a heavy snow, and in the blink of an eye we were in a desert like Xunzhou.

"It's amazing."

Ye Lingtian, who was already interested in painting, is now even more interested.

This ability to make things seem real and unreal can be said to directly destroy the illusion. The illusion can also be broken by relying on strong willpower. You can never touch the end of this scroll.

No way to start.

"Yun Shao, what should I do if I want to escape from this scroll?"

After hearing this, Sikong Yunshao shook his head.

I guess only Hua Jiangxue herself and those who can defeat her know how to crack this thing.

Those who had defeated Hua Jiangxue promised her to keep the secret. After all, Hua Jiangxue was a great force in resisting demons and evil cultivators. It would definitely be disadvantageous to their righteous cause if they told others about their methods of confrontation.

It is worth mentioning that even if they tell others how to crack the scroll, most people still cannot deal with Hua Jiangxue, this difficult monster.

"Then I must take this opportunity to ask this senior for advice!"

"Yelang, I want to learn too."

Who didn’t like drawing when they were little? Zhang Ruyi was no exception. Every time she played with her nanny, she would take a pen and scribble on a piece of paper, and then say that the thing was a kitten or a puppy or something.

"Given Hua Jiangxue's personality, she should be able to teach Master and Sister Ruyi how to paint, but it may be a bit difficult for Master and Sister Ruyi to learn."

After Hua Jiangxue became a saint, naturally many people followed suit and learned the art of painting. Some even gave up their own ways and turned to practicing painting.

The art of painting was previously considered a rare and unpopular art. Most of those who followed the trend eventually hit a wall. Until today, only one in ten painters are left in the world.

I’m not Hua Jiang Xue, how can I be as good as her?

Some people naturally came to Hua Jiangxue for help after hitting a wall, and Hua Jiangxue's method of imparting knowledge was also very special -

She simply put up a portrait of a man with a very rough face and asked them to complete it. As long as they completed it, they would be considered to have learned it.

So far no one has been able to truly complete that portrait.

"In fact, I also suspected that she didn't want to teach others at all. I still think so now."

How can a person who doesn't want to teach others learn his skills?

Finally, Ye Lingtian and others seemed to have reached the end of the scroll.

There is a waterfall ahead, and this waterfall looks very familiar.

"Is this the waterfall in the Wendao Mountains in Zhenzhou?"

"Well, actually this place is not an unknown place. On the contrary, it is very famous."

"why?"

"The Dao Mountain Range is where the Sword God used his sword to prove his Dao and surpassed his level in cultivation to kill the Tribulation Dragon."

After crossing the waterfall, they finally saw Hua Jiangxue sitting in front of a stone table. There were four stone benches in front of her, which were obviously prepared for them.

"Now that you're out, let's wait here for Huang Fusu."

"You knew already?"

Hua Jiangxue replied to Sikong Yunshao with an ambiguous smile:

"Of course, she told me so herself."

"Greetings, Senior Painting Saint!"

"Hello, Senior Painting Saint!"

It was not until then that Hua Jiangxue turned her attention to these two juniors who were only in the Jindan stage.

Although these two people followed Sikong Yunshao, they did not have much Dan Qi on their bodies, and it was obvious that they were not from Yaowang Valley.

Who are they?

"Sikong Yunshao, please introduce yourself."

"Well, this girl's name is Zhang Ruyi. She's my sister and a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect."

"You still have a sister?"

"Actually, she can't be considered a sister."

After all, she was just a pet, and logically she should call Zhang Ruyi "mistress".

"This is my master, Ye Lingtian, he is the disciple of Fengxian Ji Yuanqing."

"..."

"Owner!"

Huang Fusu suddenly emerged from the scroll and rushed into Ye Lingtian's arms.

She looked sad.

"Master, this woman named Hua Jiangxue bullied me, you have to avenge me!"

Chapter 84: Broken, Being Called Senior

How was Huang Fusu bullied?

Hua Jiangxue herself doesn't know either.

She just said, "Are you the emperor who died the fastest?"

Then the little golden retriever broke through the defense and ran away.

After hearing the whole story, Ye Lingtian felt a little uncomfortable. He thought that the little golden retriever was beaten up by Hua Jiangxue.

"Senior Jiang Xue, you don't need to worry about this matter."

"No, no, no! Don't call me senior, just call me Hua Jiangxue like Sikong Yunshao!"

How could Hua Jiangxue not see at this point that the leader of this group of people was not Sikong Yunshao or Huang Fusu, but the man surrounded by three women.

And if she heard correctly, this person was Ji Yuanqing's apprentice, and there was even a great possibility that he knew the Divine Phoenix Xuanfeng.

This person seems to be more valuable than the current emperor... The second emperor actually calls him master...

"You guys can't be here just to have fun, right? If there's anything you need, I'll do my best to help you."

As she spoke, Hua Jiangxue turned her gaze to Ye Lingtian.

What this means is self-evident.

"Senior Painting Saint..."

"Didn't I just tell you to just call me by my name? Since you are Sikong Yunshao's... um... so we should..."

It’s bad, it seems like they are not of the same generation.

'Hey, what do you think?'

On the other side, Sikong Yunshao has already opened a private line with Huang Fusu.

"I'm afraid I can't escape."

'How about we prepare it by then?'

'OK. ’

Zhang Ruyi was a little confused when she saw her two sisters suddenly nodded at the same time.

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“Drawing…”

Hua Jiangxue looked at the handsome young man from head to toe, and then looked at the scabbard hanging around his waist.

"Are you sure? Painting is something that is very difficult for normal people to learn."

"It's always good to have many skills, and I'm not the only one - she also wants to learn painting."

Hua Jiangxue looked at Zhang Ruyi, and she suddenly felt that this girl seemed more reliable than Ye Lingtian, a eight-foot tall man.

"Then you can live with me in this painting for a few days. I will find a place for Sikong Yunshao and the Second Emperor to stay."

"Why do you want to avoid them, senior?"

Although she felt it was a bit awkward to say it out loud, Hua Jiangxue still said it in the end.

After all, it’s all true:

"They look at you with such glare that you can hardly concentrate if you keep them around. And it's very likely that keeping them here will take up your study time."

After hearing this, Sikong Yunshao and Huang Fusu, who were originally a little puzzled, were completely convinced. Why did she speak so directly?

"Since it's you, then I feel relieved. We will stay well outside these days."

Sikong Yunshao is very confident in Hua Jiangxue, both in terms of ability and character.

If either her ability or her character was not up to standard, she would not be able to take the position of the Saint of Painting.

"It's still early, let's get started as soon as possible."

"Is it starting now? Well, let's go first."

Sikong Yunshao pulled the reluctant Huang Fusu out of the painting. Only now did she realize that what she entered again after passing through the waterfall in the Wendao Mountains was not the real world, but another painting.

They never really came out.

This ability is really scary.

After Sikong Yunshao and Huang Fusu were no longer visible, Hua Jiangxue finally spoke again:

"I don't know what the rules of Fengxian's sect are. I have my own rules here."

"Did Senior Jiang Xue set this up beforehand?"

"No, I'm thinking about it now."

Hua Jiangxue was very honest. After all, she had indeed not accepted any disciples before.

Those who came to see her were fooled by her with a random excuse. Even she herself couldn't complete that image, so who else in the world could complete it?

"One, you cannot betray your master. Two, you cannot run around in my painting. Three... there is no three."

These were just two very simple requests, so Ye Lingtian and Zhang Ruyi agreed very decisively.

"You don't have to bow to me. Just bow."