Holding the pen in his hand, Ye Chen seemed to become one with the world in an instant.

The Dao rhythm flows all over his body.

Zhang Ziyan's beautiful eyes were instantly filled with surprise.

Zhang Zi Yan felt that she had realized that the young master wanted her to feel the Tao in him.

"No, no, sir, you said painting, so the opportunity must be related to painting. Could it be that the opportunity is above this painting?" Zhang Zi Yan's heart was in turmoil again.

However, Ye Chen has not made any move yet.

Zhang Ziyan could only continue to ponder and comprehend.

The next moment, Ye Chen murmured: When the Chu Mountain is on fire, there will be a severe drought.

According to the old custom, burning dragons would cause panic and lead to thunderstorms.

The ghosts and monsters are crying, the frozen mist is collapsing and the sky is dark.

Luo Luo is full of boiling water, and its source is ancient.

The green forest is reduced to ashes, and the clouds have nowhere to go.

At nightfall, it becomes more and more brilliant, the new autumn shines on the Cowherd and the Girl.

The wind blew huge flames and columns of smoke rose from the river oars.

The power of the world burned Kunlun, and its light scorched the islands.

The fishy smell is so strong that it burns the snake, and the roar is so loud that it entangles the tiger.

The divine creature has flown high, leaving no trace of stone or earth.

You would rather slander me and insult me.

The officials in charge of the border were worried and even ignorant of the true leader.

Who can put out the epidemic if we move far away? It will probably affect the surrounding areas.

Lying in the river pavilion sweating, my breath is getting deeper and deeper.

After a moment of contemplation, he began to write.

Ye Chen wrote as if possessed by a god. With every stroke of his pen, Zhang Ziyan felt suffocated, as if a great road was unfolding before her eyes.

"I understand. So that's how it is. So that's how it is."

"It turns out that what I understood before was wrong. What the young master wants me to understand is the painting in front of me. I am a disciple of the Huo Lie Sect and I practice the way of fire. The young master naturally wants to guide me, and that must be to guide my attainments in the way of fire."

"The way of fire, the way of fire."

"The essence of the Way of Fire."

The more Zhang Ziyan looked, the more shocked she became, her eyes filled with fear.

Under Ye Chen's pen, the path of fire that reaches the sky in one day unfolds before Zhang Ziyan's eyes.

Zhang Ziyan's vision was constantly being overturned, and the shock in her eyes not only did not diminish, but became more and more shocked.

Soul-shaking.

This is the great road.

Deep down in Zhang Ziyan's heart, there was a rumbling sound.

Liu Ming and Liu Song, who were making a fire, also changed their expressions at this moment.

At this moment, they both discovered that the pen in Ye Chen's hand, who was painting, instantly turned into a fire dragon.

"Boom!"

At this moment, it was as if a thunder exploded in the minds of the two of them.

The fire dragon seemed to have entered deep into their minds.

At this moment, the martial arts technique "Divine Fire Art" that the two of them practiced seemed to have no bottleneck and was rapidly improving.

The speed of improvement was extremely terrifying.

Beside Ye Chen, Zhang Ziyan felt a flame growing in her body, as if it was going to melt her, and her eyes were filled with horror.

"I can't watch this anymore. This way of fire is too terrifying. It's beyond my comprehension. Forcing myself to watch will only lead to obsession."

Zhang Ziyan really wanted to see the way of fire, but at this moment, she really felt that she had reached her limit. If she continued, her body would really be burned to ashes.

It was difficult, but I closed my eyes reluctantly.

Continuing to watch the Tao will only make your mind unstable.

Ye Chen suddenly stopped and frowned at what he had said today.

"No, flames are not like this. I still haven't been able to capture the essence of flames."

Ye Chen was very disappointed and not satisfied with the painting he had drawn.

Zhang Ziyan, with her eyes closed, was extremely horrified.

The avenue in the painting is so shocking that it depicts the true essence of the avenue of fire.

If this painting were to be released, it would surely cause a lot of bloodshed.

Because this painting can help people understand a path to heaven.

But in Ye Chen's eyes, this is the evaluation.

Ye Chen threw down the pen in his hand.

The ink on the tip of the pen left behind shadows on the painting.

Zhang Ziyan, who had just opened her eyes, felt a huge wave of emotion in her heart instantly, because the painting containing the great Dao was actually crushed into a ball by Ye Chen and thrown directly into the trash can.

Such a treasure is like garbage in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Sir, is there something wrong with this painting?"

Zhang Ziyan said in disbelief.

"Ok!"

"This painting fails to capture the true essence of the flame. It's useless."

"Maybe my painting skills aren't good enough, and my understanding of flames isn't mature enough, so I can't paint the rhythm that fire should have."

Ye Chen said dejectedly.

With systematic education, Ye Chen's painting skills are beyond imagination.

Naturally, he also has extremely high demands on his own work.

This painting doesn’t show how angry I am.

Ye Chen naturally felt useless.

Ye Chen could not see any Taoist rhyme, nor did he understand what cultivation was, so he did not know the preciousness of this painting.

In his eyes, this is a flawed, problematic, and failed work.

Hearing Ye Chen's calm words, Zhang Ziyan felt her mouth dry.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, he is indeed a peerless master.

The understanding of Tao is not something you can imagine.

A road that leads to heaven, in his eyes, is actually flawed.

Although Ye Chen felt that it was a failure and a flawed work.

But in Zhang Ziyan's eyes, this is the supreme treasure.

As long as Huo Lie Sect gets it, it will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them.

The strength of the Huo Lie Sect will be terribly improved.

Become the leader of the surrounding sects.

“I must get this painting.”

At this moment, Zhang Ziyan was extremely excited and made up her mind.

"Junior sister..."

At this moment, Liu Ming and Liu Song also came over and looked at Zhang Ziyan.

Following Zhang Ziyan's gaze, their eyes fell on the ball of paper in the trash can.

"Brother, this is a supreme treasure."

"If we get it, our Huo Lie Sect will surely grow rapidly."

Zhang Ziyan transmitted the message.

"The treasure?"

Liu Ming and Liu Song recalled the moment when they held the brush and saw it was like a fire dragon. They were lost in thought. Could it be that the young master's painting contained some extraordinary opportunity?

While Ye Chen was drinking water, Liu Ming bent down to pick up the paper ball. When he opened it, he felt as if a fire dragon suddenly took off. He quickly put the painting away and suppressed the shock in his heart.

"Daoyun."

"It's a Dao rhyme that's so rich it's terrifying, and it's the Dao rhyme of the Dao of Fire."

Liu Ming felt his heart almost jumping out.

This is a treasure, a supreme treasure.

A priceless treasure that can be taken away.

At this moment, Liu Ming and Liu Song felt as if there was thunder roaring and buzzing in their brains.

Liu Song: "This painting is a supreme treasure for our Huolie Sect, even more precious than the sect's martial arts."

The three of them were all shocked.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who had finished drinking water, couldn't help but look back. He happened to see the three people gathered together. He couldn't help but frown, and was extremely confused. What were they doing?

The expressions of the three of them were extremely serious at this moment.

Ye Chen is still very confident in his painting skills.

But the other party paid so much attention to a failed draft. Could it be that he also has some knowledge of painting?

Seeing Liu Ming holding the draft, Ye Chen smiled and said, "This is just a failed draft. If you like it, take it, but I'm afraid you won't learn much."

Zhang Ziyan: "Thank you for the reward, sir."

When Liu Ming and Liu Song heard Ye Chen's words, they were so excited that they almost knelt down in front of Ye Chen.

This is a priceless treasure, and you don’t know how to speak about it?

It seemed that the young master saw through our thoughts and knew that we didn't dare to ask for it, so he took the initiative to give it to us.

The three of them bowed and were extremely excited.

At this moment, the three of them were excited, but also felt heavy in their hearts.

Such a precious treasure must be sent back to the sect as soon as possible, otherwise any mistake will be irreparable.

"Thank you for the invitation, sir. The sect has some important matters to deal with today, so the three of us brothers and sisters will take our leave now." The three of them looked at each other and said respectfully to Ye Chen.

"Not eating anymore?"

"Will it be ready soon?"

Ye Chen smiled.

"No, sir, this matter is urgent and cannot be delayed."

"Once we have dealt with the matter, we will come to thank you. We will have to bother you then."

The three of them said seriously.

"Okay, of course. See you later then." Ye Chen said lightly.

The three of them turned around and left anxiously, disappearing into the horizon.

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