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Every stroke in this picture is full of emotions and memories, and looking at this picture seems to see the past and the wonderful experiences of his wife.

This painting naturally asks Meng Chuan’s heart, and has a great influence on primordial spirit. Primordial spirit has been blooming spirituality rays of light, but it still stays in Primordial Spirit 6th-layer after painting.

“The painting is over and I am calm.”

Meng Chuan sat under the big tree and waved away the scroll. “I think I can calmly continue the cultivation.”

Unlike True Martial King, True Martial King is suspicious of his cultivation path, and Meng Chuan has no doubt about his cultivation path.

“Let me get drunk. After drunk, I will cultivate well.” Meng Chuan turned over and took out a jar of fire fruit wine and sat under the big tree to drink.

Huoguo wine and wine flow into the throat like a flame burning in the chest, and the mind is a little bit hot. Meng Chuan deliberately controls the fleshly body without expelling alcohol. He likes to feel a little drunk.

With his fleshly body, Primeval Mountain’s fine wine, it’s hard to really make him drunk.

“Qiyue.” Meng Chuan sat under the big tree and hugged the wine altar, whispering to himself, “In the past, I have encountered setbacks and I can talk to you, and I can share with you happy things. Breakthroughs can also be shown off in front of you. When you are sad, you can also accompany me… but what about the future? Who will I tell you in the next thousand years?”

Meng Chuan looks up and drinks.

gu gu sipping.

Fire fruit wine is like fire, burning chest, drunken, but Meng Chuan’s mind is more active, and scenes of scenes and beautiful memories come to mind.

“The happy days when we were together, the days when we fought together, the days when we taught our children together…” Meng Chuan laughed at himself with said with a smile, “It only exists in memories now.”

“Can you only remember?”

“It’s ridiculous.”

Meng Chuan continued to drink, talking to himself while drinking.

It was getting dark.

One bottle of wine is finished, another bottle of wine.

Drunkness grows stronger.

“It’s said that if the two feelings are long, why are they in the morning and evening!” Meng Chuan whispered, “But all I want is the morning and evening together!”

“I’m talking nonsense again, already impossible.”

“Impossible!”

Meng Chuan threw away the empty wine jar in his hand and pulled out the Monster-slaying Blade around his waist.

The blade technique is arbitrarily and casually used.

After all, everything in the world cannot be as good as one wishes.

Some people are violent and self-abandoned, some people have since fallen, and the powerhouse will accept it and work hard to change the future.

It’s just that sometimes, even the powerful powerhouse needs to vent.

……

The residual moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight sprinkles on the training ground of Jinghu’ Meng Residence.

One silhouette is arbitrarily performing a blade technique on the training ground.

“The sky and the sky are flying north and south, and the old wings have been back and forth for a few days.” Meng Chuan performed the blade technique, and read aloud, his voice echoed in the dark night.

Once he and Qiyue were like those flying passengers, the sky and the earth rushed together, no matter how long.

“Fun fun, parting hardship, there are more foolish son girls.”

Too many memories.

Happy days, parting pain.

A foolish son female?

“Jun Yingyu: Miao ten thousand li Stratus, Qianshan Muxue, who is the only shadow going to?” Meng Chuan continued to read, the blade technique he showed was more poignant, like a lone goose-shaped single shadow only in Qianshan Flying in the evening snow.

“Who will the shadow go to!”

When the blade was swung out.

Wow.

Meng Chuan feels that the night sky is beautiful like a painting. The moonlight scatters, and you can see a ray of light passing through the void and spilling everywhere.

Everything is slower.

The moonlight flight slows down, the wind seems to stop, everything slows down. This slowness is close to ‘stillness’, making everything in heaven and earth look like ‘a painting’. Only the moonlight can be scattered faster, but Meng Chuan can clearly see the ray of light with his naked eyes, and it looks more beautiful.

Even after waving it, the blade disappears from the field of vision. It is in the gap of space-time, just like the “Blade of Intent” created by Guo Ke Sect Founder, the strongest move is no longer visible When the enemy didn’t notice anything at all, he already made the move.

The blade of Meng Chuan did not reach Heaven and Earth Realm, it was just the first blade of “Endless Blade”, the ultimate secret art.

This blade.

The gap that exists in the space-time is difficult to find and difficult to stop, and you can’t see this blade when you are killed.

This blade has changed time.

The time is almost stopped, and the enemy has hit the blade.

The only blade that can be skipped a rank to kill Emperor in Paradise Realm Perfection.

“It turns out that this is the real Endless Blade.” Meng Chuan murmured to himself.

The strong emotion and love for his wife made Meng Chuan wave that blade.

There is no end to this feeling, so there can be that blade.

Thunder lineage ‘Painting of Light’ ‘Yin and Yang Painting’ ‘Partial Wave Phase’ was only in Meng Chuan’s state of mind that this poignant blade was broken, a blade that could break the bondage of heaven and earth.

Legendary…

When pure speed breaks the rules of heaven and earth, it can also change time.

……

Meng Chuan is still performing the blade technique in the moonlight. His attachment to his wife is in the blade technique, and move is being used.

When he was careful, Meng Chuan stopped and lay under the big tree… fell asleep.

******

Primeval Mountain, Paradise Pavilion.

“Meng Chuan these days, I went to Fengxuan Pass and then to Jiang Prefecture City and other places to see the intelligence. I also came back to Primeval Mountain and now I went to Dongning City.” Li Guan frowned, “I can find it. The places he went to were the places where he and Liu Qiyue used to live. Their husband and wife are childhood sweethearts. They have been in a deep relationship for a hundred years. I am worried that it will have an impact on Meng Chuan cultivation.”

“Emotional impact, although it has an impact, does not cut off the cultivation path.” Luo Tang illusory shadow said, “My Primeval Mountain Daemon, some of my loved ones died, Daemons may have an impact in a short time, and they can usually recover. .True Martial King That’s a suspicion of cultivation path. Liu Qiyue is sleeping…Meng Chuan has no reason to doubt his cultivation path.”

“Give him some time.” Qin Wu illusory shadow said, “Always adjust to it. I think it will be fine after a few months.”

“Uh.”

Li Guan solemnly nodded, “There is a lot of pressure to guard the city gates, and now there are six super large-scale city gates. There are now nine Manifestation Venerables in the world, and Primeval Mountain also needs Venerable guards. Then come two or three super large-scale scale Chengguan…it’s difficult to guard. And I, only a few decades away from lifespan, so Meng Chuan needs to grow as soon as possible to carry this burden.”

“When you are a person, there will be weakness.” Qin Wu said, “I believe my discipline, he will recover soon.”

“Uh.” Li Guan and Luo Tang slightly nodded.

……

Primeval Mountain Venerable are worried about Meng Chuan, but dare not bother.

Dongning City, Jinghu’ Meng Residence’s training ground, under the big tree, Meng Chuan is still lying and sleeping.

In the morning, morning sun rises.

Meng Chuan slowly opened his eyes when the sun was shining on him, looking at the morning sun in the red sky: “It’s dawning?”


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