Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

Such a novel thing immediately made Su Xiaomo laugh.

With this painting, even if no one comes for a long time, Su Xiaomo herself will not be too bored, and can look at it to relieve boredom.

"I didn't expect you to be quite talented. Wait, I have something for you." After speaking, Su Xiaomo acted like a juggler.

In an instant, a white jade flute appeared in his hand.

The whole body of the jade flute is white, with some faint blue patterns, which looks extremely beautiful.

This jade flute is almost the same as the jade flute floating on Qin Ming's body, except for the current jade flute.

It looks luminous, obviously well protected and loved by its owner.

below the screen.

In Su Xiaomo's eyes, a faint mist appeared.

"He is my only friend. Everyone cares about my cultivation and whether I have learned the secret arts well. Only he cares about whether I am happy."

"In those years, if he didn't come to accompany me from time to time and give me care, I probably wouldn't be able to persevere."

"However, a good man doesn't live long. In the end, he died because his body was too weak..."

Hear Su Xiaomo's words.

Everyone fell silent for an instant.

Originally, everyone was guessing that the reincarnation of Pan Gu, Leng Yuan.

Will there be any shocking move, or that I can suddenly cultivate and so on.

After hearing Su Xiaomo's words, everyone was at a loss.

The scene was once very quiet.

Everyone unanimously continued to look at the screen.

At this time, Leng Yuan and Su Xiaomo, separated by the restraint, were talking and laughing.

Leng Yuan told Su Xiaomo that his piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have improved a lot compared to last time.

Su Xiaomo told Leng Yuan that her cultivation was also the same, and now she has touched the threshold of the Immortal Mirror.

Leng Yuan also taught Su Xiaomo how to play the rattle.

It was something like a snare drum that he just brought.

Before the two of them knew it, they had been talking and joking for almost two hours.

"No, I can't bother you anymore. I'll come to see you in a few days."

"Okay, remember to bring some more food."

"Understood, little fox."

After speaking, the two officially separated.

Because she couldn't leave, Su Xiaomo continued to practice in the underground cave.

This time, Leng Yuan didn't go back to his house, but went to the back mountain, he still had a basket in his hand.

There were a lot of pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the basket. When he reached the back mountain, Leng Yuan closed his eyes, and then picked up the pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

After thinking for a moment.

Based on the scenery at that time, I started to paint.

A landscape painting appeared instantly under his pen.

There is only less than a cup of tea at this time.

However, at this time, Leng Yuan felt that just these things were not particularly good.

Then, a shocking scene appeared.

on the screen.

Every time a place is drawn, Leng Yuan's expression becomes more dignified.

He looked at the picture he had drawn.

In the sky, a group of dark clouds was drawn in an instant. Under the blessing of the dark clouds, you can still vaguely see that there are traces of lightning under the dark clouds.

In the picture, the originally sunny scene also became drowsy.

"Is this too dark, no, let's add something else."

The brush in his hand was stained with color, and he only drew a few strokes on the painting.

There was a gust of wind.

This wind is not that ordinary, it is somewhat similar to the existence of a tornado.

You can even see some flowers and plants blown up by the wind on the paintings.

In the next second, he stopped.

As soon as I saw the place he painted, a scene of dark clouds appeared in an instant, and even the strong wind was howling.

Many things on the side have been convoluted, and the flowers and plants have been uprooted.

This……

It was exactly the same as the painting in his hand.

People on Sisheng Continent.

Seeing this scene, they were instantly stunned.

"Isn't it? Is this a method of spiritual cultivation? It's too scary."

"As expected of the reincarnation of Pan Gu, this is too scary."

The monks looked at Leng Yuan, an ordinary person, using the painting in his hand, he could instantly change the situation of the place he wanted to paint.

I was so surprised that I couldn't speak.

In fact, on Sisheng Continent, there is a way to practice spiritually.

It's not a secret, it's a practice method that everyone knows.

There are relevant records in ancient books, the method of spiritual practice is actually what the heart thinks and what the heart wants.

These are just eight simple words.

However, the method of spiritual practice is somewhat unpredictable.

Even in practice, there is no trace to trace at all.

No one expected that Leng Yuan, who was reincarnated in this life of the Great God Pan Gu, could actually show the way of spiritual cultivation.

"Everyone, I have a big and bold idea..."

"You don't think that the method of spiritual cultivation is created by Leng Yuan, the reincarnation of the great god Pan Gu."

"I think it's possible. After all, he has brought us too many surprises."

"Yes, I think so too. You see, in his last life, he was also an ordinary mortal, but he was able to describe formations. Isn't that enough to explain it?"

These monks immediately began to chatter and discuss.

When Hong'er and An Qier saw this scene, they were instantly overjoyed.

The reason why they were worried that Leng Yuan would not be able to practice was that he would not be able to continue to reincarnate. As long as he could practice, it meant that this life might end and there would be a next life.

There will be no splitting of the soul.

However, at this moment, the two of them were just about to turn their heads to ask Su Xiaomo, when they saw her staring blankly at what happened on the screen.

"I...how could it be? He's just an ordinary person. If he doesn't have any spiritual power, how can he practice cultivation?"

"It should be because there was so little spiritual energy on the mainland at that time, even if it was a spiritual practice, it might not work."

"Hope he didn't take part in the final battle."

This is naturally what Su Xiaomo said in his heart.

after a long time.

Su Xiaomo led the last monks to fight against the opening in the sky for the last time.

that time.

They succeeded.

Although the loss was still heavy, it was even more cruel than when the sixth generation king led them to block the hole.

Fortunately, they worked hard together as they wanted to, and finally blocked the opening in the sky.

At that time, she returned to the city full of joy, went to find Leng Yuan, and wanted to tell him the good news.

However, what was waiting for her was that Leng Yuan had died.

If it wasn't for seeing the things on the screen, Su Xiaomo still feels that Leng Yuan can't practice at all.

But, now, did Leng Yuan really die because his body was too weak?