Chapter 582

Shen Ce Dynasty!

The undisputed overlord in the Prison of Sin!

Transcendent from the world!

No one dares to move!

The Emperor of Shen Ce has a semi-immortal body, and he was already among the top few in the Prison of Sin a hundred years ago.

Now he has been in seclusion for a hundred years, how far has his cultivation reached?

It is unimaginable!

Although his granddaughter, Princess Shen Ce, is young, she is extremely talented. She was valued by the Xianhua Sect early and entered its advanced studies.

Her painting skills are as exquisite as those of the ancients.

Now she ranks second on the Immortal Painting List, second only to the genius painter Shenbi Ma Liang.

Everyone knows that this painting appreciation conference is ostensibly to observe the paintings of Princess Shen Ce.

In fact, it is a competition among painters to compete secretly.

As everyone knows, Princess Shen Ce loves painting like crazy.

Whoever can surpass the heroes and win her favor.

Maybe he can also talk with her at night and become her guest.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to be successful and have a beautiful woman by your side?

For a time, all the painting masters in the prison went to the Shen Ce Dynasty.

...

In the ancient times!

The afterglow of the setting sun!

A man held a paintbrush, squinted his eyes, and said nothing.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a resonance of the avenue around his body, and an illusion of the revival of all things.

The man slowly raised the brush and gently dropped it on the drawing paper.

Swish!

The moment the brush fell, time and space seemed to stop.

The sky also darkened.

The light of the Golden Crow disappeared.

It seemed to be taken away by some invisible force.

Looking at the drawing paper again, it was already golden and brilliant.

If there were others here, they would be shocked.

This man could actually absorb the light of heaven and earth directly into the drawing paper.

The horror of the painting way has reached an incredible level.

However, this person frowned and showed dissatisfaction.

"Almost, still almost! Why is it always almost, damn it!"

In anger, the airflow exploded and the drawing paper shattered.

The man looked at the drawing paper on the ground and narrowed his eyes.

"Maybe it's not that my strength is a little bit worse, but the colors in this world are no longer worthy of my magic brush Ma Liang!"

After muttering to himself, the magic brush Ma Liang stood up with a hint of arrogance on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes! My painting skills are the best in the world, no one can compare, but this world can't accommodate me!"

He turned and looked to the west.

"If you want to go further, you must obtain more pure original power. I heard that there is a mixed primordial golden bowl in the Shen Ce Dynasty, which contains the universe second, which should allow my painting to reach the extreme!"

"And Princess Shen Ce, you belong to my magic brush Ma Liang, so take it with you, hahaha!"

In the wild laughter, the magic brush Ma Liang has disappeared from the spot.

...

Mysterious Academy!

Quiet and leisurely!

Full of the scent of books.

Suddenly, the clouds broke apart, and Dan Qingsheng fell from the sky and landed in front of a room in the academy.

"Is the ink-splashing scholar here!"

The door opened, and a young man in a black robe walked out.

The young man wore a turban on his head, and a paintbrush was inserted between his hair.

Ink stains were all over his body.

Surprisingly, this person's eyes actually showed a light blue color.

"Oh, it turned out to be Dan Qingsheng. What blew today brought you here!"

The ink-splashing scholar smiled.

Dan Qingsheng shook his head and took out a l token from his arms.

"Lord Weiyang has ordered you to go to the Shen Ce Dynasty as soon as possible, kill the Lord of the Rebellion, and seize the Hunyuan Golden Bowl!"

The ink-splashing scholar frowned.

"Shen Ce Dynasty! Princess Shen Ce!"

Dan Qingsheng nodded: "Yes, it is the Shen Ce Dynasty. Lord Weiyang wants you to get the Hunyuan Golden Bowl in front of the Lord of the Sky no matter what!"

"Once he gets it, there will be endless troubles!"

The ink-splashing scholar waved his sleeves and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"Haha! It just so happens that I also want to meet Princess Shen Ce and see what she can do to sit in the second place on the Immortal Painting List!"

Dan Qingsheng nodded.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you!"

The ink-splashing scholar smiled proudly.

"Just wait for my good news!"

...

Green mountains and green waters!

Birds chirping and flowers fragrant!

In the mysterious valley, there is a towering pagoda.

The door of the pagoda opened.

A group of people walked out!

The leader, with a long sword on his back, had a fierce aura that was as sharp as the sky, making the sky tremble.

Behind him stood a bright-eyed girl holding a paintbrush.

"Yan Dan, are you ready?"

The leading elder said to the girl with a smile.

The girl put her hands on her waist and raised her head and said, "Don't worry, Master Huiming, I will definitely get the Hunyuan Golden Bowl this time!"

Hui MingSigh.

"The hope of our sect is pinned on you. If we can't get the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, it will be really troublesome. Let's go!"

After saying that, a group of people flew directly into the air and went far away.

...

At this time, in front of the Imperial City of the Shen Ce Dynasty.

Tang Xuan put his hands behind his back, stepped on the void, and had a look of appreciation in his eyes.

The whole Imperial City is integrated, giving people a pleasing feeling.

The city has clear layers, bathed in the sunset, as if it has life.

"What a beautiful Imperial City!"

Even though Tang Xuan is knowledgeable, he couldn't help but praise it at this moment.

Someone next to him heard it and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, brother, this is your first time to the Shen Ce Imperial City!"

Tang Xuan nodded.

"Yes, it's your first time!"

The man pointed to the Shen Ce Imperial City and said, "People who come here for the first time will say the same thing!"

Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Really?"

The man nodded.

"Of course, because the Shen Ce Imperial City was painted by the Shen Ce Princess herself!"

Tang Xuan was stunned.

"Drawing?"

The man smiled and said, "Yes, the Shen Ce Princess used the world as paper and the avenue as ink to draw the Shen Ce Imperial City!"

Tang Xuan suddenly realized.

"Returning the void to the reality, it's not bad!"

The man almost fell from the air.

"Not bad? Brother, you are too arrogant. The only one who can return the void to the reality in the entire prison of sin is the Shen Ce Princess!"

"Even the magic brush Ma Liang can't do this! In your words, it's not bad. Where did you come from? What level of painting have you reached?"

Tang Xuan shook his head.

"I can't draw!"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched.

"So you don't understand. Ignorance is fearless. No wonder you are so arrogant. Forget it. You can watch it slowly. I'm leaving. I heard that Princess Shen Ce is going to hold a cocktail party tonight and invite well-known strong men to join!"

"Although I can't get in, as long as I can see Princess Shen Ce, I will die without regrets!"

After saying that, the man went directly into the Shen Ce Imperial City.

Tang Xuan laughed dumbly.

He slowly landed at the gate of Shen Ce Imperial City and walked inside.

"Master Tang!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Tang Xuan turned around and found a bright-eyed girl walking towards him.

"You are... Zi Qiong!"

Zi Qiong smiled, "Master Tang has a good memory. He actually remembers a nobody like me!"

"Master was afraid that the master would not be able to find the way when he first arrived, so he sent me here to wait for you early in the morning!"

Tang Xuan smiled.

"Oh, Elder Jian Feidao is really thoughtful!"