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Chapter 1085 Draw another portrait for you
Miao Sheng closed his eyes and said with a look of pain on his face: "The holy aunt has been very kind to me, but I didn't repay her, but betrayed her."

"Don't think so." Lu Ziqing said, "Shen Miao even killed her biological father, and even Qiluo was not spared. You are all her dolls, tools for her to dominate all living beings. Piao Miao Palace goes against the will of heaven, sooner or later Everyone will be punished, and you just did the right thing."

"I don't understand why I want to save you. Maybe I suddenly felt that I was going to die, so I decided to make a different choice." Miao Sheng said, "I suddenly disliked the Lord Miao Sheng in the Misty Palace, but I wanted to Be the me you draw.”

"Maybe there is still hope." Lu Ziqing understood a little bit and tried to check the pulse of Master Miao Sheng, and then his heart sank.Miao Sheng probably suffered from leukemia and lung cancer, and his vitality had long since dried up. In order to save himself, he had to run so far. Now he is just recovering, and he is really hopeless.Qi Luo had just died, and now Miao Sheng was about to die again. There was nothing he could do about it, which made Lu Ziqing very sad.

Master Miaosheng Palace gently pushed Lu Ziqing away, sat up and said: "I know that I have sinned deeply and nothing can save me, so you don't have to try again. If you really can't let me go, just paint another picture for me. Like. Just treat it like a master and apprentice, and I will test you again."

"Okay." Lu Ziqing condensed a blank misty scroll and painted for Miao Sheng.Master Miao Sheng took off his clothes and sat on a stone, acting as Lu Ziqing's model under the starry sky.

Miao Sheng warned: "You must draw my most beautiful appearance."

The night wind was freezing and the stars were as cold as frost. Lu Ziqing began to paint with his brush.

The starlight in the night sky gradually became very warm, and a ray of fire fell from the sky, colliding with one after another umbrella-shaped flame shock waves in the sky.Xuanwu God General Ye Guangji arrived, wrapped in a bright red flame and blasting straight towards the Piaomiao Palace.The Star Emperor roared, the void opened, and void dharma images blasted towards the descending god general from all directions, but it had no effect.The ground exploded, and Mount Buqi was completely swallowed up by the fire. The Great Star Emperor's Faxiang and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Soldiers who had just arrived in the world were all shaken by this huge impact and flew in all directions.

Lu Ziqing painted calmly in the wilderness. He had to finish the painting before Miao Sheng died, and he had to paint at the best level.The firelight of Buqi Mountain coated Miao Sheng with a layer of gold from afar, making her figure as bright as a diamond.

When Lu Ziqing turned the drawing board to the master of Miaosheng Hall, he found that she was smiling but had already lost her breath.But her eyes were still so bright, and she seemed to be smiling with satisfaction at the beautiful girl on the drawing board who looked like she was reborn.The girl in this painting is lazy and beautiful, as if she has just woken up, showing off her delicate body in the golden sunshine.

"Still not in time?" Lu Ziqing was lost for a moment, then waved his brush and shouted, "Here comes the soul!"

The look in the eyes of Master Miao Sheng disappeared instantly, and her soul entered the misty scroll with the brush, and came to life as the person in the painting.The corpse fell to the ground silently, but the Master of Miaosheng Palace in the painting had a vivid expression on his face and said angrily: "It seems that you are really reluctant to let me die. Well, you are considered qualified."

Lu Ziqing was overjoyed that the master of Miaosheng Palace became the immortal soul in the painting. Although his body died, his soul could be preserved.The master of Miaosheng Palace had deliberately not told him this method just now, waiting for him to realize it on his own. This would be his ultimate test.

Lu Ziqing said: "When the time is right, I will send you to reincarnation."

He said and sighed, but it was a pity that he couldn't use the same method to save Qiluo.Even if you can draw Qiluo, without her soul, no matter how good the painting is, it is just a painting.Yun Xi urged: "You should paint instead."

Xue'er also said: "Even though I can't be resurrected after painting, I can always miss her, isn't it great?"

Lu Ziqing was silent for a moment, then shook his head, put down his pen, and sighed: "Qiluo is so perfect, I can't draw the same her."

I have to admit that Qiluo, as Shen Miao's work to confer gods, has truly reached the pinnacle of painting.Qiluo's misty and ethereal temperament gives people unlimited reverie. As the person in the painting, every detail of Qiluo is perfect.Lu Ziqing is not Shen Miao and cannot provide the same brushwork. Even if he can paint exactly the same, the aura in it must be completely different.

The master of Miaosheng Palace said lightly: "You can draw me, but you can't draw her?"

Lu Ziqing was helpless. If you act as a model in front of me, of course I can draw you.But Qiluo is in my heart, no matter how I draw her, I still feel inferior to her in my heart.Besides, Shen Miao did not know how long it took to paint Qiluo. How could she have so much time to concentrate on painting now?

Master Miaosheng Palace said calmly: "You pick up my pen and I will draw for you."

Lu Ziqing picked up the pen from Miao Sheng's body. Miao Sheng's property was all in the pen. Then Miao Sheng's soul flew in with the parasitic misty scroll and lodged in the pen.

Miao Sheng said: "That's fine. I will be your penholder from now on, so I can atone for my sins."

Lu Ziqing didn't want Miao Sheng's body to be exposed in the wilderness, so he simply put her body into a treasure bag and prepared to find a suitable place to bury it in the future.He looked in the direction of the Piaomiao Palace again, and his feet were still trembling. The mountains and the sky were cracking, and the earth was trembling. Waves of magma-like heat waves came, illuminating the night as bright as day. All the jade and stone within a ten-mile radius were burned, temporarily. Can't get close yet.

It was so cruel. The arrival of Xuanwu God General Ye Guangji this time was like a space-based bomb accurately hitting the center of the Piaomiao Palace.I don't know if Shen Miao still has the ability to escape, but for the Star Emperor, he definitely does not want to abandon the Piaomiao Palace, not only because it is the home of his wife and children, but also because the pure land of bliss established by the Piaomiao Palace can continuously transport his soul. able.Lu Ziqing had seen before that the Star Mark Guard's resurrection mechanism relied entirely on this, and the researchers in the Pure Land seemed to be studying more powerful forces.

The real war will begin only when the aftermath has dissipated.What God General Xuanwu is doing now is to use his energy from the lower realm to destroy the Dharma of the Star Emperor and temporarily seal his power, forcing him to come and fight.

Since he couldn't get close to Buqishan for the time being, Lu Ziqing calmed down, thinking about Qiluo's appearance, and drew a vague outline on the drawing board.It is extraordinary to say that after Miao Sheng joined, this pen really became a wonderful pen. It was much more powerful than Ma Lang's broken pen. The brush strokes were not at the same level at all. It could outline what Lu Ziqing was thinking very accurately.

(End of this chapter)