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"God?" Sang Feiwan sneered, "You are at best just a remnant of obsession, how dare you be so arrogant here?"

"presumptuous!"

The fairy suddenly glared with anger, and with a wave of her hand, a powerful hurricane suddenly arose in the void, attacking them with the power to tear apart the soul.

"Beiming, be careful!"

Sang Feiwan stood in front of Yu Beiming and used all his spiritual power to resist.

"boom!"

The forces of both sides collided, and the whole world was shaking violently. The stars in the sky fell one after another, turning into a grand meteor shower.

Sang Feiwan has already used all his strength.

But she was a mortal after all, but what she had to face at the moment was a true god. Even if only a trace of divine consciousness remained, the power it contained was extremely terrifying.

The fairy seemed very surprised: "You can actually resist my power?"

She sneered: "But you will eventually run out of energy."

As he spoke, he increased the force of the hurricane again.

Although Sang Feiwan managed to block it, his spiritual power was constantly being depleted. If he continued, he would inevitably overdraw his spiritual power and be overturned by the hurricane.

"Beiming, you leave first!" She wanted Yu Beiming to leave first, and then she would find a way to get out. If she really couldn't get out, she could also self-destruct her inner elixir and die with him, destroying this mural world.

However, the next moment, she felt a warm and soft force coming from behind her, and the spiritual power lost in her body was quickly replenished.

Sang Feiwan shouted, "Yu Beiming, what are you doing? You are injured, and you are giving me your spiritual power. Don't you want to live?"

Yu Beiming supported his hands on Sang Feiwan's back, and endless spiritual power continued to flow out from his palms and enter Sang Feiwan's body.

His face was getting paler and paler, but he joked calmly: "If you are really exhausted, how can you protect me?"

Sang Feiwan snorted coldly: "Do you still need my protection? If you really want to be with me, then show your true strength. Let's see if the god before us is really indestructible!"

Yu Beiming said: "Okay, let's fight side by side!"

The two people's power combined into one, and the red bean bell began to ring.

At the same time, a small mirror with a simple and exquisite shape flew out from Yu Yu Beiming's body, reflecting dazzling light and bouncing back the power of the female fairy.

The fairy's voice suddenly became very surprised: "How come you have his Void Mirror?"

As she spoke, she hurriedly tried to get the mirror back.

But the mirror had already recognized its owner and flew back to Yu Beiming's hands in an instant.

However, the fairy was distracted for a moment, and Sang Feiwan saw the opportunity and hit her with one move.

The power of the fairy was suppressed in an instant, and her huge body quickly shrank like a deflated balloon, becoming the height of a normal human.

She didn't care about fighting again, and asked Yu Beiming anxiously: "Where did the mirror come from? Have you seen him?"

Yu Beiming said: "I don't know who the 'he' you are talking about is, so how should I answer you?"

"The Void Mirror in your hand was originally my magic weapon. Later, I gave it to him. He is... the person I have been looking for!"

The fairy said, her tone gradually becoming angry: "Where is he?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Why don't you describe to me his origins and your past, maybe I can answer your questions."

"Our past? Well, I'll let you see my past with him!"

As she spoke, she waved her wide sleeves, and the scene before her suddenly changed again.

Sang Feiwan and Yu Beiming found themselves standing on a mountain peak. In the distance, there was a sea of ​​clouds rolling and filled with spiritual energy.

Suddenly, a huge crane rushed out from the sea of ​​clouds and flew towards the place where the red sun was high in the sky, leaving behind several loud and clear calls.

"Is this... Xianming Mountain?"

A few days ago, Sang Feiwan and Yu Beiming stood in this place and watched the sunrise.

"It's Xianming Mountain, but the time is different. There is abundant spiritual energy here, and there are cranes flying. Wanwan, listen, the animal calls coming from the mountain at this moment are not ordinary, they seem to be animals that have become spirits. How could there be so many mountain spirits and monsters in the Dharma Ending Age that we live in?"

Sang Feiwan looked at the surrounding scenery and said, "So this should be Xianming Mountain many years ago. Before the end of the Dharma era? In ancient times?"

The ancient times were very similar to the world of immortal cultivation where Sang Feiwan lived.

The world during this period is full of spiritual energy and the three realms are connected.

People can cultivate immortality, attain enlightenment, and ascend to heaven.

Animals can also become spirits if they have the opportunity.

A place with beautiful natural scenery like Xianming Mountain is of course home to many hidden talents, and even cranes can fly in the sky.

At this time, a scholar in a cloth gown came from a distance. He took off the boxes on his back, took out his writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, sat on the cliff and began to paint.

He painted very attentively, from dawn to dusk.

I would sleep on the top of the mountain at night and get up at dawn to continue painting.

When you are thirsty, drink some mountain spring water; when you are hungry, eat some dry food you carry with you.

One day, another woman in green came to the top of the mountain.

The woman watched him painting with curiosity and couldn't help asking, "I heard there are many monsters and demons in the mountains. Aren't you afraid coming here alone?"

"It's broad daylight, how can there be any evil spirits?" The man answered without even raising his head as he was concentrating on painting.

"The fact that you haven't seen it only means that you are not knowledgeable, not that it doesn't exist." The woman replied with a smile.

"I have traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, how can I be considered to have little experience? Besides, I have been in this mountain for many days. If there really is a monster, why didn't it come out to eat me?"

The man finally drew his attention away from the painting, and when he looked up he was met with a bright and charming smiling face.

But the next moment, the woman's head suddenly turned into a huge, blood-red flower bud.

"Ah!" The man screamed in fright, slipped and fell down the mountain.

Just as he was about to die, the green-clad woman's hand suddenly turned into a long, thin vine, which wrapped around the man's waist and dragged him up.

The woman curled her lips and said, "With such little courage, you still dare to run around in the deep mountains and forests?"

The man calmed himself down, then stood up and bowed to the woman solemnly: "My name is Wang Sheng, thank you for saving my life."

The woman's head was still in the shape of a flower, and her arms turned into green branches and leaves, showing her fangs and claws and making a fierce gesture: "I am a monster, and you are not afraid of me."

Wang Sheng said: "I was a little scared at first, but now I am not. Since the young lady can save me, I think she will not harm my life, so why should I be afraid?"

The huge flower slowly turned back into the appearance of a young girl. She came close to his painting and looked at it carefully: "Is this what you painted these days? It really looks like the real thing."

"I have always loved nothing more than painting."

"You just said that you traveled to all the famous mountains and rivers. Was it for the purpose of painting?"

"Yes! I want to put all the beautiful scenery in the world into my paintings."

"How many paintings did you draw? Can you show them to me?"

"Of course!"

"The lake in this painting is so beautiful, where is it?"

"This is not a lake, it's the sea."

“This kitten jumping on the tree is so vividly drawn!”

"This is a tiger descending from the mountain..."

"Sorry, I thought it was a tabby cat."

"Excuse me, my painting skills still need to be honed. But I believe that in the near future, I will become a world-famous painter and put the most beautiful scenery in the world into my paintings."

"I also believe that one day, I will be able to cultivate and become an immortal!"

One man and one demon, the more they talked, the more they got along.