Suddenly, the fisherman waved his hand gently, and a ball of inspiration jumped onto the painting.

The young man in the painting suddenly became alive and walked down from the painting. Soon, the girl also lived, jumping down to draw.

The young man jumped down from the tower, walked to the riverside, picked a river flower, and stood under the green willow tree beside a bluestone bridge.

"I'm selling flowers, I'm selling flowers. My husband can buy one, but it's fresh, I've picked it."

A scene that shocked Xu Yi and others happened. A half-human-tall flower girl actually sold flowers to the young man who walked down the painting.

Everyone thought that the young man was a fool and could not be noticed by outsiders. A flower boy with no cultivation could even talk to him.

The young man shook the flowers in his hand, smiled back, and the flower girl left.

The girl in green jumped closer and then put her jade hand on the young man's shoulder. A strong wind suddenly burst into the entire river surface, and the river surface was like boiling, with a large number of bubbles emitting.

The young man turned around with difficulty, and the bluestone bridge in Manhuohu began to appear, and the weeping willows by the river began to weather.

Finally, the young man turned into a bubble and disappeared without turning his head. A trace of confusion appeared in the girl's eyes, and she looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, the fisherman waved, and the girl turned into a ball of light and shadow, and then fell into the painting again.

The strong wind on the river suddenly stopped, and the cracks on the bluestone bridge remained, clearly indicating that everything that happened before was not a dream, but a reality.

With one after another, even the cultivators with strong cultivation could not support it. The endless stream of people on the Lengyue River had disappeared.

The fisherman's spiritual power was striking, shaking the world. Zheng Zhongzhi and Cao Zhongzhi, who were respected, seemed to have not seen each other, standing quietly, like statues.

The storm subsided, and everyone's eyes fell on the scroll. The young man had disappeared, and the girl's posture was like before. She stretched out her hand to put on the young man's shoulder, but the young man disappeared, and the girl's hand stretched out like a diagonal in the air.

Compared to the past, the girl's expression has changed a lot. She was originally excited and her eyes were bright, but now her eyes are full of confusion and an indelible melancholy.

Such a strange change makes it difficult to tell whether the person in the painting is dead or alive.

The fisherman sighed and pointed at the scroll, "Do it."

Xu Yi moved his steps in the hall, his mind flew around. Suddenly, he walked to the side of the Black-Browed Emperor's Son, and slapped the Black-Browed Emperor's Son on the shoulder. The latter shouted loudly, "Treat for death!"

Xu Yi shrank his neck and said angrily, "Give me back the soul of poetry!"

Suddenly, eight arms were poked out at the same time and hit the Black-Browed Emperor's Son. The Black-Browed Emperor's Son was furious and had to fight back. He thought it was not good and then he wanted to explain. The fisherman pointed casually, and the Black-Browed Emperor's Son felt that the world was dim.

The next moment, the Black-Browed Emperor's Son rolled on the spot and became a black pig, flying with four hooves and about to flee.

Xu Yi shot out a sword net and easily cut the black pig into countless pieces of meat.

Each piece of meat is extremely full, crystal clear and fragrant. No matter how greedy Xu Yi was, he had no intention of swallowing human flesh. He took in a large amount of resources that the Black-Browed Emperor's Sword Starry Sky Ring was added to the Starry Sky Ring. With a wave of his hand, the crystal-like pieces of meat flew up and fell into the river.

Suddenly, countless aquatic races jumped on the river and tried their best to snatch the piece of meat.

"If you want to kill someone, just say it, why bother to be so clever?"

The fisherman's voice was as cold as water.

He had such supernatural powers and waved his hand to turn into a pig. Such methods were beyond everyone's imagination and the whole place was silent.

Among them, Su Xingchun was most afraid. She could no longer stand and collapsed to the ground. Xu Yi glanced at her and she actually smiled even worse than crying.

Xu Yi was so eager to speak to the fisherman that he would deal with Su Xingchun and Tao Jingsheng like the Black-browed Emperor's Son.

But he can't.

First, he had to consider Xuan Lengyan, after all, he still had the title of Xuan Lengyan's apprentice.

In both, he also knows that one point of human kindness can be reduced by one point.

The fisherman has come down to earth like a god. It would be good that such a big man would make him owe more affection.

He regretted that he had used such a clumsy trick on the Black-Browed Emperor Son just now.

Xu Yi stopped moving and stared at the painting, allowing his emotions to be fully integrated into the painting, experiencing the sorrow of the woman in the painting. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Every pore was trembling gently with the wind. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, waved his big hand, and the light and shadows immediately gathered into words.

But I saw him writing: When I begged for the night, the lights in the flower market were like day. The moon was on the willows and people made an appointment after dusk. When I beg for the night this year, the moon and the lights were still the same. I didn’t see the people back then, and tears filled the sleeves of the spring shirt.

The fisherman was struck by lightning and blew out a breath, wrapping up the words formed by the light and shadow in the sky, and throwing them into the painting. The light and shadow flashed, and the words were truly reflected into the painting.

The fisherman still couldn't help but recited repeatedly, "I didn't see the people back then, and tears filled the spring shirt sleeves."

Suddenly, three tears rolled out from the corner of my eyes.

Three tears fell on the ground. Suddenly, the wooden floor suddenly turned green, and a large area of ​​wooden spiritual land began to surge, and countless green vines were planted in the room.

The fisherman put away the three tears, stared at the tears, and suddenly laughed, "Haha, haha, I still have tears, how many years have you been, haha, Ah Ruan, what you said is wrong, I haven't cultivated a dead thing that is neither human nor demon. Look, I still have tears, and I can still shed tears."

The fisherman was like crazy, sometimes muttering and sometimes laughing. The entire tower was trembling with his unhard laughter, and the waves on the river were wave after wave.

It took more than ten breaths before the fisherman returned to his peace.

He pulled a hair, stringed three tears into a string of beads, hung them in his neck, and moved towards the stairs.

Seeing that the figure was about to enter the corridor, he suddenly turned back and stared at Xu Yi and said, "You have helped me, but you haven't benefited you yet."

As soon as the fisherman said this, Su Xingchun's heart tightened, and there were many people sweating on the back of the audience.

Xu Yi said, "Senior has helped me too much, and it's just a poem. What's rare is that the senior likes it, and it doesn't require any benefit."

Speaking this, the thousands of villains in Xu's heart were already shouting at the top of his lungs, "Give me the benefits quickly, give me all the benefits you can give me, give me..."

The fisherman said, "It is a common person who speaks right and wrong, and it is boring."

As he said that, the fisherman pulled out a hair, waved his hand, and the hair shot like a javelin, and suddenly felt murderous intent. Xu Yi could not move his footsteps. Seeing that the javelin was about to pierce into his eyebrows, suddenly, the steel was turning sharply around his fingers.

The hair suddenly and softly wrapped around Xu Yi's left index finger.

The fisherman didn't say much, so he picked up the fish basket in one hand and the fishing rod in the other, and walked downstairs quickly.
Chapter completed!