Archean Eon Art

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Holding the paintbrush in his hand, Meng Chuan couldn't help but stop when he was about to write.

In the past few years, too many people are hard to forget.

"Sha——" Meng Chuan lightly put down his brush, and began to carefully draw a handsome man with a mark of flames between his brows, an extraordinary bearing, and sharp eyes.

The painting is Tian Xing Hou.

Tian Xinghou is a famous archer who is famous all over the world. Among the powerful gods and demons, there are very few "magic archers". Tian Xinghou can be ranked in the forefront in the whole world. He is the master of his wife Liu Qiyue. Meng Chuan had also met Tianxinghou many times, and was also impressed by his bearing... However, more than five years ago, Tianxinghou died in battle. He was one of the twelve gods and demons who died in Yuanchu Mountain at that time.

It is very difficult to draw Tian Xinghou's demeanor and inner temperament. Meng Chuan painted very seriously, and it took more than two hours to finish the painting.

...

Meng Chuan still explores and hunts down the demon king every day, and also maintains his swordsmanship practice, but only takes two or three hours to paint.

After painting Tian Xinghou, Meng Chuan drew another Fenghou God and Demon next to him—Gong Xuhou.

Gong Xuhou is also one of the Fenghou gods and demons from Wuzhou. He is a tall and majestic god and demon. When his father 'Meng Dajiang' was framed for colluding with the Tianyao Sect and imprisoned in Wuzhou prison, Gong Xuhou was in charge of guarding Wuzhou City at that time. More than a year ago, when Gong Xuhou was guarding one side, when he released many real yuan silk threads to deal with a large number of demon kings, a team of four heavenly demon kings teamed up to attack. Chongtian Demon King, but still died in battle.

Meng Chuan didn't have much contact with Gong Xuhou. He painted the scene where Gong Xuhou righteously prevented him from taking his father away. Because of his personal experience and deep memory, the painting was naturally more realistic.

Although the people in the painting are real, they no longer exist in reality. It made Meng Chuan heartbroken.

...

The third place, Meng Chuan's painting is Xue Feng.

Xue Feng is so talented that he even stepped into the gate of the king of gods and demons with one foot. He has a bright future in the future. When he grows up, he is afraid that he will become an Anhai king, a true martial king, and he may even go further. But he was still attacked and killed by the demon king 'Huang Yao'. Meng Chuan admired Xue Feng's character and regretted his early death.

When he was a teenager, Meng Chuan heard his aunt say how talented the "five sons of the Wang family of Anhai" are.

When entering Yuanchu Mountain, Xue Feng was also the most dazzling disciple at that time.

Even after going down the mountain, he was not as fast as Xue Feng in terms of skill realm. When he was in the gap between worlds, he reached the Dharma Realm, and he became the "Peak of Dao Realm". Of course he was five years older than himself.

His devotion to Yan Jin...Meng Chuan also noticed it.

"Xue Feng." Meng Chuan drew the last scene when he saw Xue Feng. The seriously injured Xue Feng faced the demon sage Huang Yao. He has no fear, only calmness.

As the gods and demons guarding one side... they were already ready to die.

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Meng Chuan draws every day, so that some of the gods and demons of Fenghou are very familiar, some have little contact with them, and some have even been heard of, only seen in the picture of Chixueya.

For those who have not seen it with their own eyes, there is only the scene of "Photos of the Red Blood Cliff", which are all pictures of them when they descended the mountain in high spirits.

Meng Chuan drew a total of 18 Fenghou gods and demons, and some patrolling gods and demons. Many patrolling gods and demons have died in battle over the years, and some Meng Chuan has seen with his own eyes and is even familiar with them. So he also sketched briefly.

It took Meng Chuan 21 days to finish this painting.

late at night.

Meng Chuan looked at the painting.

The 18 Fenghou Gods and Demons are all more conspicuous, among which Xue Feng, Tianxinghou, and Gong Xuhou are all in the center of the painting.

Behind the eighteen Fenghou gods and demons, fifty-one patrolling gods and demons are drawn, and the painting becomes more and more blurred, and there are even more gods and demons in the faint shadows in the distance.

This painting is a group portrait of gods and demons, as if they are still alive in front of their eyes.

Meng Chuan picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the far right of the scroll - 'Remember them. '

Write another paragraph on the side——

"Since many big demon kings entered the human race world from 'Guangyu Pass',

So far in five years and seven months, I alone have killed 18 Fenghou gods and demons and 511 patrolling gods and demons in Yuanchu Mountain alone. The war became more and more tragic, and the casualties continued. Meng Chuan painted it on the winter night of the twelfth lunar month. "

Meng Chuan closed his pen and silently looked at the painting in front of him.

It is to vent out the strong emotions suppressed in my heart, and I also feel that these people should not be forgotten, so I want to draw them.

"If the war can be won."

"I hope that people in future generations will know that there was once such a group of heroes who worked hard for the human race."

"They should be remembered forever."

Meng Chuan said silently.

Putting down his brush, Meng Chuan walked out of the study.

There is snow on the ground, and the night in the cold winter months is extremely cold, but Meng Chuan didn't care. Although he drew this painting, he also understands... Even if the war is won, people may not know those things in thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. heroes. Perhaps only those who study deliberately can find the names of many gods and demons by flipping through piles of old papers.

"Of course, Junior Brother Xue and the others don't care whether they will be forgotten."

"They all want to win this war."

Meng Chuan also sensed that the spiritual radiance of his primordial spirit gradually faded.

For more than half a month, painting has indeed questioned the heart, causing the metamorphosis of the primordial spirit. It's just that even though it has improved a lot, it still stays at the fourth level of Yuanshen. The "Five Levels of Primordial Spirit" is one of the thresholds for becoming a Venerable Good Fortune, and the difficulty is indeed extremely high.

"It has been seven years since I was on the fourth floor of Yuanshen, and these seven years have been particularly tragic." Meng Chuan secretly said, "My Yuanshen has also improved a lot, and the amount has increased several times, but it has not yet reached the point of qualitative change."

"As long as you keep improving, the breakthrough will not be far away."

Meng Chuan was not discouraged in the slightest, and he was constantly improving, so he was getting closer and closer to the fifth level of Yuanshen.

Standing in the courtyard, Meng Chuan looked up at the night sky: "It's a long night, when can we tear this night apart?"

In it, Meng Chuan could not see the hope of victory. When can you win?

I only know that I am suffering and fighting constantly, but there is still darkness in front of my eyes. There are more and more world entrances, and more and more demon kings have entered the human world, and they are getting stronger and stronger. In the demon world, there are still a large group of demon saints and emperors watching.

"Clang."

Meng Chuan pulled out the demon-slaying knife and continued to practice the knife.

Cut out with a knife.

What he practiced was Endless Saber, and it was also the sword technique that he devoted most of his energy to.

Every knife is very careful, pursuing the ultimate speed.

"quick."

"Faster."

"Break through all obstacles." Meng Chuan tried his best to use his knife skills, as if he wanted to completely split this intense night! Cut out a hope.

"Wow."

Meng Chuan's sword technique suddenly increased in speed, far surpassing before, and turned into a ray of light in an instant! A light that tears the night!