The peach blossoms flew away, and there was a crisp silver bell.

A white robe appeared, standing between heaven and earth.

The mountains and green waters should be more magnificent under the tide of the sea, but at this moment it is silent.

Only the frost bloom accompanied the bright moon, and the bright moon illuminated the figure.

That figure had his back to Chu Cheng. But it is a collection of all the light of this heaven and earth.

The pair of chapped pupils rippled in a ripple. It should be the warm spring land, moisturizing these eyes.

At this moment, those eyes regained their brightness.

Chu Cheng raised his head, looked at the graceful figure, and in the clear light, he stepped to the side of the back figure and gently shook the hand.

Big hands and small hands touched together at this moment. It's just that when the big hand touched the figure's right hand, it didn't hold it, but passed it directly.

This is not a real flesh and blood, but because back then, a woman, when Chu Cheng dissipated, used her true intentions and painting to retain the last wisp of her remnant soul.

Her entry into the painting is to be able to make that remnant soul never be lonely in the future.

Painted in the heart, the heart in the painting. He's in the painting, and she's in the painting.

Since then, this painting has lasted for a long time, and the woman has been in his heart for a long time.

Ancient and modern times are all love, and this red dust is also like that endless. When the two stand together again, it will be a red dust that will shock the world.

So, the green is back in color.

Bright red flowers are quietly blooming everywhere.

Thick, long, and long. When Chu Cheng understands what love is in the world, then this swing painting will be different.

It's goodbye, and there are no words. If she was still in this world, facing this mighty situation at this moment, what would she say?

Chu Cheng didn't know, but he knew that her smile would be as bright and moving as the three thousand flowers that bloomed in the green.

I only know that I am looking at the flowers and the people around me. Then he turned around and spoke, saying three words.

"Nian Nian. Come. ”

So, another figure. Another whisper.

"Come on. ”

A sea beast rose out of the ripples, and a white tiger rushed from the high mountain to a young girl, standing beside Chu Cheng and the woman.

Then, Chu Cheng smiled, bowed and bowed to heaven and earth, and said in an extremely respectful tone: "Master, senior Xue Yu, please!"

There is also spring wind and rain and dew, and it rains blue and blue. Two peerless generations appeared beside them.

Then, again.

"Seniors, heroes. Please continue to walk this road with Chu for the rest of your life!"

Then, the red dust is great. There are figures one after another.

There are girls dressed in plain clothes, there are old men holding three-foot red dust swords, and there is a sloppy old man with a red nose. There is a middle-aged scholar who holds the integrity of heaven and earth.

One by one, familiar people appeared behind Chu Cheng.

Three-foot God, Bai Pao'er, Xie Yiyi, Liu Xuhua, Lu Ayasha, Ayangu, Xi Zifeng, Dongfang Undefeated, Ye Xuan, Northern Wilderness War Song, Yin Miaozhu......

And the one who has met in the world.

This is the person Chu Cheng knows, there are also heroes who protect all living beings in the world with their lives, and there are also people who have helped him.

Most of these people have passed away. Only a few are still alive.

It's just that it's gone, it's still alive. Now, he has put pen to paper.

It was, his whole life. What you have seen in a lifetime, you will never forget. It is also the source of perseverance and kindness in the heart.

Water is good for me, although Chu Cheng is in charge of the true meaning of water, but before it is completed, he cannot clear the evil thoughts brought by the mask of the Mandate of Heaven.

That word is clear, it is for the external source, to wash the dust of the heart. It's just that the most important thing is because of the persistent good thoughts in Chu Cheng's heart, if he is willing to enter the demon, then, even if the word is clear, it is useless.

In the cold land where there are no flowers falling and no greenery every year.

A spring breeze followed. This cold and biting snow will also become a sentient thing, warming a heart that has been frozen and giving a bright color to the gray.

This bright color is the most brilliant color.

The beauty that Chu Cheng has has always been extremely short-lived. It's too late for a short aftertaste.

But this is the most brilliant memory in Chu Cheng's heart. It's just that this brilliance will never last long, but it is undoubtedly the most amazing in the world.

Just like this painting, when it is unfolded and retracted, it is shocking for eternity.

There was a light on the two hands that were close to each other.

These two balls of light fell just right on the thin slit between the two hands, so that far and near, they seemed to be holding each other together.

"Stop-and-go, come and be alone. It's just that, after that, I don't think so. Because, behind me, in this painting, there are no longer two people. ”

This red dust has always been a lot of concern, someone stretched out another hand, folded a red flower, and slowly put it on for the people around him, as the last pen of heaven and earth.

"Great rivers and mountains, if there are only two people, it would be a pity. Chu Cheng held the hands of the people beside him and looked at the figures in front of him.

Tens of millions of people. Behind the crowd, there is still a shadow, but it has not yet been completely formed.

Because, Chu Cheng had never seen those people. But these people are real beings. This is all the people in the world.

This moment. Chu Cheng seemed to have returned to the Seven Domains of the Human World and returned to his hometown.

He took the hand and turned slowly.

When he turned around, the people around him also turned around.

Chu Cheng raised his head, and the red powder in his eyes became thicker.

This is the color of the fireworks and the affection. It is a two-color competition, not equal.

There was a strange light flickering in Chu Cheng's eyes. In the depths of that ripple, with the flickering of this light, a lotus flower was born.

Petals, the real dragon swirling, clear and pure.

out of the mud and not stained, let alone burned in fireworks.

This lotus flower fell into Chu Cheng's hands. Then, a voice shouted.

"Everyone, if you are defeated. So what?"

There is self-talk, and he speaks softly.

"You might as well gather the strength of the people and fight against it. ”

"Naturally, it's a war!"

Laughter echoed again. At this moment, even in front of the Realm of Annihilation power, which can make Chu Cheng powerless and can only be captured, he can fight.

Because Chu Cheng is no longer alone at this moment. It's the Seven Domains of the Human World, all of them!

Just like back then, when the catastrophe was coming and there was no chance of life, all living beings gathered together and opened up a life with the power and strength of all living beings.

Chu Cheng pointed forward.

Under this finger, thousands of voices and countless sounds of breaking the air rose at the same time.

All beings raise their fingers.

As a result, there were countless rays of light in that lotus flower. In a golden light, the white light rose greatly. An earth-shattering righteousness, floating by the wind, paved with millions of stars.

This is the power between heaven and earth, the sword machine of the heavens and ten thousand stars, and the blessing power of the power of all living beings.

When all beings come together. That is the love of heaven and earth.

If heaven and earth are not benevolent, people will no longer be able to reach the top. If there is affection, it is a lofty artistic conception.

It was a terrible mood.

Ruthless doesn't know what death is, and if you are affectionate, you know what hurt is.

Because you know, you don't want to know. Therefore, desperately... I don't want to know.

Heaven and earth have love, that is one more hard work. Like a man who has no way out, is wrecked, and completely pushes himself into a desperate situation. Only in this way can we find a way forward in a sense of persistence.

The clear sight is red again. That firework, after all, can directly wipe out the upper-level ghost immortals, how can it be so easy to dissipate.

The retreat was short-lived. Forced to disperse, you can only fight with your life.

The heavy green will sway again in the red fire, and the red flowers will bloom again in the flowers everywhere.

This is another two-color competition. It should be the most conspicuous color between heaven and earth. Therefore, it is necessary to compete for the most glamorous name.

It's just that Chu Cheng won't let this flower bloom. That lotus flower, along with the wind and the thrust of all beings, fell on that red and fiery road.

Then, destroy the world.

The eight colors are staggered, chaotic and orderly. Faintly visible, among the lotus flowers, there are figures one after another, including Chu Cheng himself.

One person held a wisp of one color and pressed it lightly forward.

In an instant, the zenith was five stories lower, and in the vast mountains and clouds, another breath of embroidery breath appeared, and there was a whole heaven and earth.

The thousand autumns have been harvested, and the lotus flowers have bloomed. As soon as this harvest is opened, both are destroyed.

In another instant, two breaths of destruction came in an instant, rippling through the stream.

The aurora has covered all the heavens and the earth, and everything is in a stunning scene.

Millions of miles after millions of miles, constantly collapsing and collapsing. The world that had just become ruins was shattered again.

Everything around is nothing but boom.

Chu Cheng couldn't see any color anymore, because in an instant, the eight-colored face color had disappeared. for all the eight colors were destroyed.

In the midst of destruction, there is a stillness like the power of Xuanyuan.

The red that was compressed in a radius of 100,000 miles stood still, and there was an even more powerful force, falling from the sky, running over all the way, and smashing this red all the way.

Bit by bit, dense turns, there are sparks everywhere.

After all, this is only the last remaining remnant of the flames when they dissipate, and how can they last a long time.

It was only in a gust of wind that the red quickly dimmed and eventually turned to dust.

Even if this fire can burn the plains, how can it burn the heavens? When the wrath of the day is suppressed, this fire must be extinguished.

The moment the swing appeared, the world was already in the painting.

When thousands of rivers and mountains appear, this heaven and earth are no longer the original heaven and earth.

When the painting is closed, the heaven and earth that are dyed and printed by this painting will be included in the painting.

If Chu Cheng spreads out the scroll again, he will see that there is also a red fire between the bluestone on that side, between the man in white and the woman in white, and the girl looking up.

This scene is only because there is a sky in the sky, this is a gorgeous morning glow. It's the beginning of a new day.

When the red fire is no longer a prairie fire, then it will no longer make people fearful, but a beautiful scenery!

"The power has weakened......." Chu Cheng waved his hand, stirred up the smoke and dust everywhere, and opened a clearer road.

His gaze was still in the distance.

Behind him, the figure had dissipated. It is revealed because of the painting, and it is scattered because the painting is closed.

It's gone, but it's only temporary. But if the swings reappear, then they will also appear.

The figures were still standing beside or behind Chu Cheng and Yinlin.

Hand in hand with sons, old with wives, and wine with friends. Maintain the prosperity of this life with all sentient beings.

This is a thousand years of life, although it is a painting, but it is also a world. Given the time and the completion of Chu Cheng's fate, this painting may not be able to become a vast universe.

And these paintings are the guardian Dao spirits in the vastness, turning shadows into boundaries and guarding sentient beings.

Chu Cheng only realized after more than thirty years that his strongest Dao was not the power of heaven and earth, nor the way of the stars as swords.

It's the way of love. In this way, it has been raised to another level.

That lotus flower is not an embellishment. Rather, it is the second strongest force in this painting.

Although it is like a flash in the pan, it is extremely sublimated and blooms with the most dazzling light.

This is the seven realms of the world, the brightest light blooming in the lives of those heroes who once protected the common people with their lives.

Perhaps, some of them lived in obscurity, but they were just devoted to cultivation, and they did not care about the things in the world, and the world did not know about them.

But once those people appeared, they defended the mountains and rivers of their hometown with a righteous breath in their chests.

Being at the end of the world, guarding the end of the world. With the power of these years of cultivation, I will do the general trend, and I will not regret it. It is also the most memorable scene in the world.

Red and green are the most colorful in the world, but this has always represented the love between men and women. Although it is bright, it cannot shake the world.

Only the word Danqing can dye the world's heroic color.

Danqing turns Danxin, even if it is blue blood, it is difficult to eliminate this color.

The fiery red in the painting finally lit up countless points of light.

This is the color of Danqing, the color of heroes.

Everywhere, except for the road that was opened by Chu Cheng's outstretched hand, there was dust and smoke.

He didn't continue to disperse the dust, but kept his eyes on the faint and shimmering yellow light.

At this moment, this yellow mangs can no longer be regarded as light. It's a remnant fire that is about to be extinguished.

"Might... weakened. Chu Cheng's eyes clearly reflected the faint remnants of fireflies, and he spoke again.

That firework, after all, can instantly wipe out the upper-level ghost immortals, its momentum is suffocating, how can it be wiped out so easily.

Once, Fengjing Festival said to Chu Cheng that when someone far more powerful than Chu Cheng stepped into this painting, it was not the death of that person, but the collapse of this painting.

Although this painting is a painting of Taoism. But before it is completely completed, it is still impossible to completely step on the grand stage.

This thousand years, with love and then to the next level, is just to be able to grasp the real battle with the strong in the early stage of Nirvana.

In the face of that terrifying firework, Chu Cheng just had a glimmer of hope and gathered everyone's strength to resist.

I hope that we can have another glimmer of life as we did back then. But it can't be erased so easily.

And this happened in the light.

The fireworks were finally extinguished, and the scorching breath was all gone.

"Heaven and earth in all directions, there is no breath of life... Could it be the teenager?"

Chu Cheng cleared the leaves again, opened his sight, and saw only a wisp of smoke in the distance.

At this moment, Chu Cheng moved.

He stepped out of the way, and in one step he came to the wisp of smoke.

When Chu Cheng saw the thing in front of him clearly, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank sharply.

Here, there is no figure, only a little bit of crystal light on the ground.

This essence light is the Nether Bead that fell when the ghost fairy fell, and it was finally turned into powder under the general trend.

Chu Cheng's heart was not from the shattering of this Nether Crystal, but from another thing.

It was a burnt candle.

It's just an ordinary candle for lighting.

But it was such a candle that directly wiped out an upper-level ghost immortal, almost killing Chu Cheng here.

.......

Someone raised his head, when he looked up. The faintly rumored and noisy crying around suddenly stopped.

In the darkness, a cloud slowly flowed.

In this darkness, the so-called white clouds are nothing but the devouring things of this darkness.

But the more red the clouds, the more brilliant they are. Eventually, in a gust of wind, it bloomed into a saffron.

In the heavens and the earth, there was light.

This light reflected the ghosts scattered for millions of miles of heaven and earth, and also clearly showed the tree and the stone.

It also shines on the handsome face of a young man, and his face is full of wind and frost.

"The bright moon is shining, and a good love word enters the Tao. Unexpectedly, there are such amazing people in the same level. ”

The man looked at the sky illuminated by red flowers, muttered, and suddenly laughed.

The green shirt was full of blood, and he hummed a ballad.