Meng Chuan held the brush in his hand and couldn't help but stop when he was about to put pen to paper.
In the past few years, too many people have been unforgettable.
"Sha——" Meng Chuan's brush gently started to draw, and he began to carefully draw a handsome man with a flame mark between his eyebrows, extraordinary bearing, and sharp eyes.
The painting is of Tianxing Hou.
Tianxing Hou is a world-famous magic archer. Among powerful gods and demons, there are very few "magic archers". Tianxing Hou is at the forefront in the entire world. He is his wife Liu Qiyue Master. Meng Chuan had also met Tianxing Hou many times and was impressed by his magnanimity... However, more than five years ago, Tianxing Hou died in battle. He was one of the twelve feudal lords, gods and demons who died in the battle at Yuanchu Mountain at that time.
It is quite difficult to draw the magnanimity and inner temperament of Marquis Tianxing. Meng Chuan painted very seriously and it took more than two hours to finish the painting.
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Meng Chuan still explores the ground every day to hunt down the demon king, and also maintains his sword skills practice, only spending two or three hours to paint.
After drawing Tianxinghou, Meng Chuan drew another god and demon named Marquis Gongxu next to him.
Gong Xuhou is also one of the lords and gods and demons from Wuzhou. He is tall and majestic. When his father 'Meng Dajiang' was framed for colluding with the Tianyao Sect and was imprisoned in Wuzhou Prison, Gong Xuhou was responsible for guarding Wuzhou City. More than a year ago, when Gong Xuhou was guarding one side and released many true essence threads to deal with a large number of demon kings, a team of fourth-level demon kings jointly attacked. Gong Xuhou was one against many, although he killed a fourth-level demon king. The Chongtian Demon King still died in battle.
Meng Chuan did not have much contact with Gong Xuhou. He painted the scene when Gong Xuhou Yizheng stopped him from taking his father away. Because he had experienced it personally and had a deep memory, the painting was naturally more realistic.
Although the person in the painting is real, he is no longer there in reality. Meng Chuan was also heartbroken.
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In the third place, Meng Chuan painted Xue Feng.
Xue Feng is so talented that he even has one foot in the door of becoming king, god and demon. He has a bright future. When he grows up, he may become King Anhai or King Zhenwu again, or even go further. But he was still attacked and killed by the demon king ‘Huang Yao’. Meng Chuan admired Xue Feng's character, but also regretted his early death.
When he was a boy, Meng Chuan heard from his great-aunt how talented the ‘Fifth Young Master of the Prince Anhai Family’ was. He was in the same realm at the age of ten, realized his power at the age of thirteen, and became a god and demon at the age of fifteen.
When he entered Yuanchu Mountain, Xue Feng was also the most dazzling disciple at that time.
Even after he came down from the mountain, his cultivation speed in the realm of skills was not as fast as that of Xue Feng. During the gap between the worlds, he reached the Dharma realm and he became the ‘peak of the Tao realm’. Of course he is five years older than me.
His dedication to Yan Jin... Meng Chuan also saw it.
"Xue Feng." Meng Chuan drew the last scene he saw of Xue Feng. The seriously injured Xue Feng faced the Demon Saint Huang Yao. He has no fear, only calmness.
As the gods and demons guarding one side... they have long been ready to go.Preparation for death.
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Meng Chuan painted every day, and some of the princes, gods and demons he painted were very familiar to him, some had little contact with them, and some had even heard of them, only red blood I have seen it in the picture of the cliff.
Those who have not seen it with their own eyes only have the scene of "Photography on Red Blood Cliff", which is the photo of them going down the mountain in high spirits.
Meng Chuan painted a total of eighteen feudal gods and demons, as well as some patrolling gods and demons. Many patrolling gods and demons have died in battles over the years, and some of them have been seen by Meng Chuan with his own eyes, and are even familiar with them. . So he also drew some sketches.
It took Meng Chuan twenty-one days to complete this painting.
Late night.
Meng Chuan looked at the painting.
The eighteen princes, gods and demons are more conspicuous, among which Xue Feng, Tianxing Hou and Gong Xuhou are all in the center of the painting.
Behind the eighteen feudal lords and gods and demons, fifty-one patrolling gods and demons were drawn. The paintings became increasingly blurry, and even more gods and demons were vaguely visible in the faint shadows in the distance. .
This painting is a group of portraits of gods and demons, as if they are still alive in front of you.
Meng Chuan took up his pen and wrote a few words on the far right side of the scroll - 'Remember them. '
Write another paragraph on the side -
"It has been five years and seven months since many great demon kings entered the human world from Guangyu Pass, and I am the only one who has At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, 18 feudal lords and 511 patrolling gods and demons were killed. The war became more and more fierce, and the casualties continued. "
Meng Chuan put away his pen and looked at the painting in front of him silently.
I want to vent the strong suppressed emotions in my heart, and I also feel that these people should not be forgotten, so I want to draw them.
"If the war can be won."
"I hope that future generations will know that there was once such a group of heroes who fought desperately for the human race."
"They It should be remembered forever."
Meng Chuan said silently.
Putting down his brush, Meng Chuan walked out of the study.
There was snow on the ground, and it was extremely cold in the late night of the twelfth lunar month of winter. Meng Chuan did not care. Although he painted this painting, he also understood... Even if the war is won, thousands of years later, thousands of years later, , people really don’t necessarily know those heroes. Perhaps only those who study carefully can find the names of many gods and demons by flipping through piles of old papers.
"Of course, Junior Brother Xue and the others don't care whether they will be forgotten."
"What they want is to win this war."
Meng Chuan also felt that the spiritual light blooming from his soul gradually converged.
For more than half a month, painting has really probed my heart and caused the transformation of my soul. But even though it improved a lot, it still stayed at the fourth level of Yuanshen. The ‘Fifth Level of Yuan Shen’ is one of the thresholds for becoming a Master of Creation, and the difficulty is indeed extremely high.
"It has been seven years since I reached the fourth level of my soul, and these seven years have been particularly brutal." Meng Chuan secretly said, "My soul has also improved a lot, in terms of quantity.Several times, but not to the point of qualitative change. ”
“As long as you keep improving, a breakthrough is not far away. "
Meng Chuan is not discouraged at all. He keeps improving, and he is getting closer and closer to the fifth level of Yuanshen.
Standing in the courtyard, Meng Chuan looked up at the night sky : "The long dark night, when will this dark night be torn apart? ”
Being in it, Meng Chuan can’t even see the hope of victory. When will he win?
All he knows is suffering in it and fighting constantly, but there is still a scene in front of him. In the darkness, there are more and more entrances to the world, and more and more demon kings are entering the human world, and they are becoming more and more powerful. There are also a large group of demon saints and emperors in the demon world who are watching.
"Qiang. ”
Meng Chuan pulled out the Demon-Slaying Sword and continued to practice the sword.
Hit the sword in one stroke.
What he was practicing was the Endless Sword, and he put most of his energy into it.
Every knife is made with great care, pursuing the ultimate speed. ”
“Faster. ”
“Break down all obstacles. "Meng Chuan tried his best to use his sword skills, as if he wanted to completely split the thick night! Cut out a piece of hope.
"Wow. "
Meng Chuan's sword skills suddenly increased in speed, far exceeding before, and turned into a light in an instant! A light that tore apart the night!