The bottomless abyss of Beiming does not know how deep, and in the depths of the eternal sun, a palace is emitting a faint glow.

An extremely thin cloud was imprisoned by powerful mana into a square with a width of 100 miles, and on the thin cloud, a large number of palaces and pavilions stood majestically. On the four corners of the clouds, there are four towers with strange shapes, jīng and the evil spirit of the forest. This cloud is only a hundred miles wide, the slender and long tower is also a hundred miles high, and the base is only a dozen zhang square tower, looking like four thin needles from a distance.

The tower is made of some kind of unknown animal bone, polished by jīng's heart, and made of bone bricks with a length of four feet and nine inches, and the smooth bone bricks have no patterns on them, only the natural lines of the bones. The rich evil aura enveloped the four towers made of bone bricks, the phosphorus fire was dense with the body of the tower, and on the spire stood four large basins of blood sè in the shape of a lotus, which were full of viscous blood sè juice, and the flames that were several feet high were burning, and the blood light that spewed out was particularly terrifying in the black abyss, revealing a disturbing cool air.

The beautiful palaces and pavilions are extremely extravagant, but all the buildings, flower beds, gardens, etc., are wrapped in the phosphorus fire of green sè and the magic flame of blood sè. There were no pedestrians around, and men and women wearing black sè robes and faces as white as masks stood quietly at the corners of the palace pavilions, like puppets made of human skin, which made the palace a little more deadly.

When I got closer and looked closer, I saw that below this thin cloud, about a hundred miles deep, was a black hole with a diameter of several miles. The huge hole was roughly circular in shape, and black gas was constantly tumbling out of it. From time to time, a few pieces of green fire and red gas flashed at the entrance of the cave, and it was faintly seen that there were gods and demons with strange clothes, huge bodies, serious faces, and translucent bodies sitting on the red sè, flame-condensed lotus platform, holding long flags suspended in the black gas, faintly forming a strange array.

This palace is Myoying Palace.

This cave entrance is the land of the Nine Yīn Absolute Sun under the bottomless abyss of Beiming.

For more than 10,000 years, he has been hiding alone in the unfathomable and dangerous land of the Nine Suns, refining the secret treasure of the Demon Dao with the help of a wisp of vicious evil qi contained in it. The only entrance to the land of the Nine Yīn Absolute Suns was covered by the large array of 'Little Rakshasa Reversing the Void and Punishing the Heart' with his unique sect, and Rao You, who had joined forces with more than ten monks who were equivalent to the cultivation of the ancestor of the Miaoying Palace, it was difficult to break through the cover of the large array in a short time.

In the Miaoying Palace, in a palace room with extravagant furnishings that do not resemble the residence of monks, but are comparable to the furnishings of the Qinglou Jì Courtyard in the red dust, the Miaoxin Fairy is holding a paintbrush and painting on a snow-white leather.

The leather is taken from the body of a young girl of the Longbo Kingdom, and is tanned by the snow water melted by the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing jīng Ying and other eighteen kinds of elixirs, which is thin and smooth, and it is very ink, and it is the best painting material in the immortal cultivation world discovered by the Miaoxin Fairy. Only a first-class beautiful girl among the people of Longbo can take off such a piece of leather with a length and width of several feet, and the girl who has changed it to a human being, the leather may be more detailed, but it does not have such a large length.

A set of 36 brushes of length, length, shortness, thickness and thickness is made from the hair of one hundred and eight young women of different races of human race, such as one hundred and eight Terran girls, Longboguo girls, feather girls, and two-faced human girls. Each brush is handmade by the master of the Golden Immortal level of the Heavenly Court Ministry of Works, and the quality of the craftsmanship and finished product is impeccable.

The pigments used are also the best natural pigments. These include the red jīng blood taken from the hearts of the bravest warriors of mankind, the green and blue marrow taken from the bodies of aquatic demons, and the natural pigments taken from the bodies of various immortals, birds and beasts.

This complete set of painting tools, jīng is very precious and precious, and it took thousands of years to collect it with the powerful position of the Miaoxin Fairy in the Miaoying Palace. After all, it is not difficult for Myoo Palace to select more than a hundred flawless, pure and beautiful maidens, collect the materials on their bodies to make a set of paintbrushes, and collect so many natural pigments to paint, but it is too cumbersome.

Therefore, every time the fairy paints, she is very careful, lest she waste even a little bit of rare material.

Standing naked at the long table, the fairy of Miaoxin held a brush with the thinnest brush, carefully depicting the eyebrows of a lady with a fine brush. A thread, a wisp, every eyebrow is cautious to the extreme, every arc is jīng meticulous, lest the slightest carelessness ruin this huge picture that she has been painting continuously for more than a month.

The fairy is less than six feet tall, with a waist circumference of three feet and two inches, and her skin is dark, and the texture is similar to that of an old hippopotamus. With such a fat body, she has a donkey face more than a foot long, mung bean eyes, a collapsed nose, and a big mouth that is thick and low, like two bananas hanging on her face. There was at least half a foot between her mouth and the bridge of her nose, but she had a long tongue that could lick the bridge of her nose with ease.

When engrossed in painting, the fairy likes to stick out her tongue and lick her lips. So her lips were always wet, and there was constant saliva running down the corners of her mouth. She was often accompanied by two of her most confidant maids, who took out a handkerchief from time to time to wipe the saliva from the corners of her mouth, lest this saliva stain the picture scroll she had worked hard for more than a month.

Born with such a shape of the wonderful heart fairy, her favorite drawings are 'Rich Peony Lady Picture', 'Begonia Chūn Wind Drunk Lying Picture' and other themes. And she always tries to paint the woman in the picture scroll perfectly, without a trace of flaws.

The ancestor of Miaoying Palace once praised the painting of the Miaoxin Fairy - her painting is spiritual, and it has a soul! If a great supernatural person uses a little trick on the painting of the Miaoxin Fairy, the person in the Miaoxin Fairy's painting can come back to life and become a living person.

"Hehehehe!" the fairy laughed, and she finally put away her paintbrush and tilted her head to look at the picture that she had worked hard for a month. It's beautiful, it's wonderful, the girl lying under the begonia flowers in the picture scroll is timidly crooked and resting on the soft step, it's beautiful, it's soft, it's pure to the extreme. "A masterpiece, a masterpiece!"

Clapped his hands vigorously, and the Miaoxin Fairy shouted loudly: "Lu Buwei, get out of here!"

A cloud of black smoke rolled up from the ground, and five little ghosts surrounded Lu Buwei and walked out of the black smoke. The imps chirped a few times, and then dissipated into a whirlwind. Lu Buwei, who had a calm face, stepped forward, did not salute the fairy Miaoxin, walked straight to the bookcase, carefully looked at the begonia chūn sleeping picture for a quarter of an hour, and then sighed and shook his head vigorously.

The mung bean eyes of the wonderful fairy suddenly widened as big as a goose egg, and she shouted, "Shake your head?

Lu Buwei sighed deeply, he bowed deeply to the Miaoxin Fairy and said, "Fairy, you should not draw this picture!"

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, the killing intent in the eyes of the wonderful heart fairy, she sneered: "Oh?

A golden light erupted from the body of the Miaoxin Fairy, and a set of big gold sè robes were worn on the Miaoxin Fairy, and a round with a diameter of about two feet floated out from behind her head, like a golden sè light wheel made of pure gold, in which there were faintly countless white bone skeletons wearing light veils, forming a lotus-like formation, dancing lightly and gracefully.

Lu Buwei straightened up, looked at the scroll, and remained silent for a long time. The murderous intent in the eyes of the Miaoxin Fairy became stronger and stronger, and in the golden light wheel behind her head, those white bone skeletons gave birth to flesh and blood, turning into beautiful women who were extremely beautiful. The women pointed at Lü Buwei through the golden wheel, and the light wheel of chuckle floated out of the light wheel, echoing in the palace.

Just when the Miaoxin Fairy was about to hold back the killing intent in his heart and wanted to attack Lü Buwei, Lü Buwei sighed again, he shook his head and said: "Fairy, as soon as your painting comes out, there are so many painters in the Heavenly Realm and Pangu Continent, where do they still have the courage to paint?"

Pointing to the picture scroll, Lu Buwei shouted bitterly: "As soon as this painting of the fairy comes out, no one will have the face to splash ink on Sunday, fairy, fairy, even if there is such a slight flaw in your painting, but it is natural, as if a living thing has been sealed into the scroll, which makes other painters rely on a broken pen to deceive in the future? With such a masterpiece of yours in front of you, there is no other painting scroll in the world that can enter the eyes of the old man." ”

Fairy Miaoxin shouted happily, she nodded again and again: "It's still Lao Lu, you know the goods, I also think this painting is good." Of course, you have praised it too much, and you can't say that in the future!"

Laughing loudly, the fairy twisted her head to look left, and looked again, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that her painting was good, she clapped her hands vigorously, pointed to the two henchmen beside her and smiled: "Go, put away the painting, well, all the pen and ink are cleaned up...... Uh, how about the two days in the mine? I promised a great bodhisattva in the Fahua Heavenly Realm, and in two days his little disciple will come out and give him some Beiming Xuanjin and copper ore as a favor!"

Lu Buwei smiled indifferently, he put his hands behind his back, looked at the smiling fairy and said: "These few rì, didn't the fairy order to let the new Wu Wangdao be the deputy manager? The old man is preparing the ancestor's favorite immortal wine, fruits, and the ancestor's favorite natural seven kills for the ancestor to enjoy. ”

The Miaoxin Fairy exclaimed, she patted her head vigorously, and said hurriedly: "Shizun is going to come up and rest? Oh, isn't it? Another forty-nine days have passed, and she is ready quickly." On the other side of the mine, it's better to put it down for the time being. ”

Lu Buwei smiled and bowed deeply: "Just as the fairy said." ”

A cold light flashed in the depths of Lu Buwei's eyes as he lowered his head and smiled, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.