In the world in the painting, the peerless demon king looks at Jiang Dongyu's crazy appearance outside the painting, and is indifferent. This is a hurdle that he must cross. It is up to him to decide whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

"If he continues like this, he will go to extremes." Xue Ling said. Although she didn't have a good impression of Jiang Dongyu, she didn't have a bad impression either.

"All the sorrow and anger in the world is only because of his own weakness. If he is stronger than the master of Qinyin Forest, he will not have that fatal multiple-choice question." The Peerless Demon King said, although the Qinyin Dao in Qinyin Forest made Jiang Dongyu disappear.

There is no way to open the scroll of heaven and earth, but for the peerless demon king, he can do this. Even if he is sealed by Foshan, he can still do some things, but he is unwilling to intervene.

The Dragon King Realm made Jiang Dongyu lose his humanity, and Qinyin Dao made him lose his mind. In Jiang Dongyu's sea of ​​​​consciousness, he was on a battlefield, and millions of soldiers were slaughtered by him. Wherever he passed, life was devastated, until

With no more living creatures, Jiang Dongyu gradually regained his clarity. The Dragon King's consciousness dissipated and his humanity returned. When he saw the scene in front of him, he knelt down!

Jiang Dongyu only remembered that he was in the Qinyin Forest. He fell into the consciousness of the Dragon King because of Su Qingrou's death. His mind was filled with killings. He didn't know why he came to this battlefield. He couldn't remember. At this time, he was awake.

When I came over, I found that a big mistake had been made.

Which country were these soldiers from and where was this place? Jiang Dongyu couldn't even find a living person to ask these questions. He killed them all.

Jiang Dongyu walked in the direction of the rising sun. He had no purpose. He just wanted to see some people. He walked like this for ten days. After ten days, he saw a village.

But the village was deserted, the war had begun, and the civilians away from the front line had already evacuated. Jiang Dongyu took off his blood-soaked clothes, and the Qiankun scroll was nowhere to be found.

Jiang Dongyu found some shabby clothes from the village and put them on. He suddenly felt very tired and didn't want to leave anymore. He settled in this village, plowing the fields every day and raising some livestock. The evacuation time of this village may be tight, so he still stayed.

Some domestic animals were left unfed for a long time and many died of starvation.

Jiang Dongyu gathered the livestock left behind by each household, kept them in the compound, and fed them on time every day, not to eat them, but just to hope that they would live, even if they were just livestock. He had too much blood on his hands, maybe it was

I want to use this to accumulate some virtue.

Jiang Dongyu scattered a handful of rice on the ground and quietly watched the chickens and ducks plowing the rice. He sometimes thought of Su Qingrou, and a little pain flashed in his eyes. If he had known that living was so painful, he would have made a different choice.

It's just that people can only change after they have experienced it, and after understanding it, they have no right to regret it, they can only continue to regret it. This may be life.

The war finally spread to this small village. When the cavalry entered the village, Jiang Dongyu sighed. Facing this thousand-man cavalry, he put down the rice in his hands and stood up slowly.

"All the chaotic countries have surrendered to my iron cavalry, Long Yuan. Everyone in this village has left. Why are you alone?" The cavalry general looked down at Jiang Dongyu, who was wearing rags, and asked in a cold voice.

"Longyuan Empire?" Jiang Dongyu murmured, has the Longyuan Empire begun to conquer the Seven Kingdoms? He looked at the thousands of cavalry and said, "How is Song Mingshu doing now?"

"You are so bold that you call the monarch by his name. Take it down for me." The cavalry general was furious and ordered,

"Monarch? How long have I been unconscious, and Song Mingshu has ascended the throne?" Jiang Dongyu seemed not to see the oncoming spear, and he was lost in thought.

The spear pierced Jiang Dongyu's skin as if it were a diamond rock, unable to pierce. Long Yuan's cavalry was shocked and used all their strength to break the spear, leaving Jiang Dongyu unscathed.

The cavalry general's face was gloomy. This man did not use the innate energy to protect his body, but he was still invulnerable. How terrifying. Such a man should not be unknown, let alone live in such a small village to feed chickens and ducks.

"Who are you?" the cavalry general shouted. He is also an innate warrior himself, and there are thousands of mortal cavalry. Even if this person is physically terrifying, it doesn't matter. He can't beat four hands with two fists.

"Jiang Dongyu."

Hearing this, the cavalry general's pupils shrank, Ling Juehou! The name Jiang Dongyu was forbidden in the Longyuan Empire. It was rumored that when the monarch went to the Haichuan Empire twenty years ago, he was humiliated by Jiang Dongyu and was fined 3,700 yuan.

Forty-six slaps, this Jiang Dongyu ranks first on Long Yuan's must-kill list, but Ling Juehou was the overlord twenty years ago, and now he has no idea how much cultivation he has, so how can he dare to stay?

The thousand cavalrymen immediately rode back, only to find that the horses under them were motionless, with ice on their soles like tree roots.

When Dongyu learned from the cavalry general that the Longyuan Empire had received help from the Xianmen forces and was about to unify the chaotic country, Haichuan, Lingfeng, Qiandao, Hongtai, Mingfeng and the Kingdom of Rain were all in war, with Qiandao being the weakest among them.

The empire has fallen to the imperial city and has been completely annexed by Longyuan. Currently, only the ancient kingdom of Jianghe can still maintain peace.

Jiang Dongyu wanted to rush back to the Haichuan Empire, but found that the thousand cavalry had disappeared, the village had disappeared, and he was still in the Qinyin Forest, with the scroll of the universe behind him, as if everything was just a dream.

"Illusion?" Jiang Dongyu was shocked. He was in the illusion without realizing it. The illusion was as real as reality. Even though he was already in the Dragon King realm, he was deeply trapped in it.

"It's not an absolute painting, but a corner of the future that I deduced using Qin Yin Dao." Lin Fangge appeared in front of Jiang Dongyu with an easy-going smile.

"Piano player!" Jiang Dongyu clenched his fists, his eyes instantly turning blood red.

"Your beauty is not dead. If you don't want to truly regret it for the rest of your life, just calm down."

Hearing this, the blood in Jiang Dongyu's eyes gradually dissipated, but his voice was unusually hoarse, "How is Su Qingrou?"

"It's okay, not everyone can hear my Seven Love Songs. You should feel lucky. My name is Lin Fangge, and I am the master of this Qinyin Forest. You can call me Senior Brother." Lin Fangge said softly, looking at Jiang Dong.

Seeing the confusion in Yu's eyes, he continued, "There are four paths of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they all belong to the same discipline. I entered the path before you, so I am your senior brother. Among the four paths,

There are those who are born to be kings, such as the divine music master in the Qin Dao, and the Qiankun painter in the Painting Dao. They all fall into this category, and there are also those who are born into the Dao, such as mind painters, heart painters or Taoist painters. Those who are born into the Dao unless they can become immortals,

Otherwise, I would not recognize him as a fellow disciple. Although you are not an Immortal Painter, you are a Qiankun Painter, so you are qualified to call me Senior Brother."

Lin Fangge's words opened four doors to Jiang Dongyu. This was something he had never known. Although he was a Qiankun Painter, he did not understand the Qiankun Painter.

"It seems you know nothing about the Four Paths." Lin Fangge looked at Jiang Dongyu's slightly confused eyes and said.

"I really don't know, can you tell me in detail?" Jiang Dongyu asked, but the grudge in his heart was still lingering, but he couldn't say the word "senior brother".

Lin Fangge didn't care and continued: "In ancient times, there were four paths. In addition to the martial arts, they were both the immortal path and the heavenly path. Among the four paths, I don't understand the two chess and calligraphy paths. I know a little about the painting path, and I've mastered the piano path.

In my music path, there are divine music masters, who are

The ancestor of Qinyin Tao used the Immortal King as the piano boy. So far, the Divine Musician has only appeared twice. Later, some saints speculated that they are all the same person, thus proving that there is indeed reincarnation in the world, but they still do not let the world know it.

Believe it."

"What does this have to do with me painting the Tao?"

"The Divine Musician is the born king of the Qinyin Tao, but I think I will never see him again in this life. If the saint's guess is correct, then the Divine Musician should still be in reincarnation. I don't know how many years it will take for the next reincarnation.

appeared, and the born king in the art of painting is the Qiankun Painter. Unlike the Divine Music Master, the Qiankun Painter has never been discontinued, but continues in the same vein, so I

If you want to see what kind of person is as famous as the Divine Music Master, you should be Jiang." Lin Fangge said, telling the coming of the Qiankun Painter. The Qiankun Painter is the natural king in the art of painting, and he has the same lineage.

Jiang Chuhe is the painter of Qiankun, so Jiang Dongyu is also the painter of Qiankun. This is not fair to the painters of the world, but it is relatively fair, because of Lin Fangge's next sentence.

"It's just that those who enter the Dao the day after tomorrow also have the opportunity to become a Qiankun Painter. If an immortal painter enters the Qiankun Dao and surpasses his predecessors in the Qiankun Painting Dao, then the Qiankun Painter will change his surname. It will only take a thousand years for the Qiankun Painter named Jiang to become a Qiankun Painter."

Qiankun Painter Qiankun Dao, what kind of Tao is that? Jiang Dongyu can't understand. He was born to be a king, but it takes time. He must become an immortal painter before he can truly enter the Qiankun Dao.

The Qiankun painter has not been named Jiang since ancient times. Just like the change of dynasties, the empire will not perish, but the country's surname may change. Jiang Chuhe became a new generation of Qiankun painter, so Jiang Dongyu was born as a Qiankun painter. After entering the art of painting

From now on, he will have the painting skills of a Taoist painter, but without the means of attack.

The scene in Qinyin Lin changed and Jiang Dongyu appeared in a room. In the room, Su Qingrou was lying quietly on the bed.

"This female companion of yours is very suitable for practicing Qinyin Dao. You can stay here." Lin Fangge said, "If you let her practice martial arts, she will never see your back in the future, and Qinyin Dao can give her some hope."

Jiang Dongyu was silent. He already knew that Lin Fangge used Qin Yin Dao to help him see himself clearly and let him experience the pain of loss. Now that he saw Su Qingrou alive and well, the grudge in his heart finally disappeared and he began to be grateful to this cheap senior brother.

At the same time, Jiang Dongyu is also concerned about the illusion. It is not an absolute illusion, but a corner of the future, which was deduced by Lin Fangge using Qin Yin Dao. This means that the things in the illusion will happen in the future.

It may become a fact that Long Yuan conquered the seven countries and unified the chaotic countries.
Chapter completed!