Chapter 1000 Painting the Wall (28)

Hundreds of people gathered in the square, except for Huang Chao, all of them were women, and the owl spirit was transformed into a metal statue on the building. :Le:Wen:Novel 3w.しWxs520.CoMHuang Chao guessed that he was probably very unhappy when he knew that Shao Yao dedicated his life to saving Zhu Xiaolian, so he simply pretended to be a dead thing right now.

Wanhualin is a small world. Besides the square where people practice, there are also villages where people live. The people here are all women. Like the people in the Daughter Country, they can drink spring water and conceive a fetus. This is the way of population reproduction. Sometimes someone from the outside world strays into it, depending on my aunt's mood, or kills it directly, or borrows a seed and kills it.

The aunt's high-handed rule can't resist people's yearning for feelings. The women here still pursue true love, and in the end all the cultivating women resist the aunt's desire. The vast majority of people yearn for the vast and free world outside. Now that there is a crisis in Wanhualin, and they may be transferred to the outside world, everyone has the idea of ​​leaving this place in their hearts. When Huang Chao asked, no one wanted to stay, and everyone quickly packed up their things.

In the past two days, Zhu Xiaolian and Zhu Xiaolian were so happy that they couldn't think of leaving. They secretly asked Huang Chao worriedly: "Master Daoist, our lover here will definitely go back with us, do you understand what we mean?!" It was a dream, and if they were told after going out that this was a psychic test, both of them would definitely want to die.

Huang Chao said: "You are scholars, and you don't want to become a monk and practice. Men and women should marry when they are college students. Naturally, I will not organize you scholars to marry wives and have children. This is the way of human relations. Well, these people will go to the outside world. of."

Although Huang Chao said it easily, he had to perform extremely huge spell operations. This was a series of breakthroughs in the realm of returning to the void. He had to be careful, put all his mind into it, maintain high-intensity thinking and interference, and let the world The development of the company runs completely along its own mind.

"Let's go then."

Huang Chao stood on the high platform, surrounded by Zhu Xiaolian's two disciples, and below stood the residents of Wanhualin. They were old and young, and they saluted with big and small bags. Because they had enough time to prepare, they generally had mana. The volume and weight of the package are enough to make the juniors who are rushing for the Spring Festival travel rush to kneel in reality.

Huang Chao flicked his sleeves, but he didn't take away a cloud, but everyone around him, including Zhu Xiaolian, disappeared. The world is clean.

"The world of paintings..." These people did not disappear, and were maintained by Huang Chao in a state of nothingness, connected to this world of paintings. Here, Huang Chao is the author of the painting. He can scribble at will and change all the information of the painting. However, there are rules to follow in painting, and the painting of a world is even more rigorous and complete. Huang Chao's disorderly movements will lead to instability or even collapse of the world.

The painting in front of Huang Chao is an excellent demonstration picture. Huang Chao has learned a lot from this example and "Huaxia Meitushu".

The understanding of the nature of the world deepens every moment. The spirituality of this world has become something he can control, and the mysterious veil of Gao Mo is gradually revealed.

The people swept away by him exist as a static message. Huang Chao sits cross-legged in the sky of the fairyland, with the square of King Fudo under his feet, and the village where the women live is destroyed by the mighty force of nature, turning them into the ethereal scenery of the fairyland.

The face of the world unfolds in Huang Chao's mind one by one, time rolls by, Huang Chao is the master of the small world here, as long as his will remains intact, there will be no problem of aging. My aunt wants to build a "pain-free" world here, where women rely on spring water to reproduce, and there are countless generations until Shaoyao and others, but my aunt has not changed at all. She and the outside world do not move, she is really sitting and watching the clouds roll and clouds in the sky. Time is not a problem at all for existences like them that occupy the essence of the world.

Huang Chao doesn't know how long he has been working here. At the beginning, the environment around him was Wanhualin World. When he became familiar with the "drawing" of the small world, he began to use "beauty art" to create his own creations. Meitu art has a shortcoming. It mainly talks about how to make images more beautiful, but it doesn't talk about how to create pictures out of nothing.

"This is enough to defy the heavens. Let's be content. If you can explain how to modify the operation of the world and integrate your will into the manifestation of the world, what else do you want? Telling how to create is a textbook for the creator of the world." Huang Huang Although Chao comforted himself in this way, he felt a little regretful after all. But he is not a greedy person, this regret dissipated immediately, and he devoted himself to endless comprehension.

Thanks to the world of "Painting Wall" for giving him a complete "painting" to operate: if it is other fantasy worlds, it is not so coincidental, because without the concept of "painting", it is difficult for Meitu art to function. Huang Chao cleverly comprehended the root power of the world this time, and has a stronger power in the future. His will will also affect those worlds that have nothing to do with the concept of "painting".

The world around him was re-planned, the wonderland of Wanhualin disappeared completely, thousands of miles of space reappeared around him, earth, water, wind and fire, and basic spirituality such as yin and yang and five elements seemed to become the paint in his pen, allowing him to paint his own world.

The world around him once turned into fiery fires, turbulent seas and other illusions that once appeared. The five elements were born together, and the surroundings gradually formed a space composed of dense forests, desolate Gobi and pure swords.

Huang Chao doesn't know how long he has been here. At the beginning, the environment around him was the world of Wanhualin. When he became familiar with the "drawing" of the small world, he began to use "beauty art" to create his own creations. Meitu art has a shortcoming. It mainly talks about how to make images more beautiful, but it doesn't talk about how to create pictures out of nothing.

"This is enough to defy the sky. Let's be content. If you can explain how to modify the operation of the world and integrate your will into the manifestation of the world, what else do you want? Telling how to create is a textbook for the creator of the world." Huang Although Chao comforted himself in this way, he felt a little regretful after all. But he is not a greedy person, this regret dissipated immediately, and he devoted himself to endless comprehension.

Thanks to the world of "Painting Wall" for giving him a complete "painting" to operate: if it is other fantasy worlds, it is not so coincidental, because without the concept of "painting", it is difficult for Meitu art to function. Huang Chao cleverly comprehended the root power of the world this time, and has a stronger power in the future. His will will also affect those worlds that have nothing to do with the concept of "painting".

The world around him was re-planned, the wonderland of Wanhualin disappeared completely, thousands of miles of space reappeared around him, earth, water, wind and fire, and basic spirituality such as yin and yang and five elements seemed to become the paint in his brush, allowing him to paint his own world.