The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

Enter the land of inheritance.

Xi Qingyin has not been online for a long time, because too many people pay attention to the two accounts under his name, in order to prevent any accidents, he used his unrealized account to browse for a while.

The empire is still the same, noisy and panicked.There are various speculations on the hot search, and most people are sincerely wishing that he and Rong Yunjing will return safely.

Now is not the time to 'come back'.

No matter how thorough Rong Tianhe's preparations were, his military strength was still no match for the empire with abundant resources.After being defeated like a mountain, he has retreated to an unknown small planet nearby.

The purpose of this dinner is to formulate a detailed encirclement and suppression plan, led by Rong Yunjing, to go to the small planet to outflank.

It's just that he is destined to have no way to participate in making plans.

Xi Qingyin exited Starnet and looked around.

Near Heitaizi——

【Task: Oil paintings, sketches and traditional Chinese paintings with scores over 90. 】

[Reward: The cat mask can be hidden, and the inheritor can live in human mimicry.Note: Please use this function with caution, as it contains huge loopholes. 】

Throwing off the mask and turning back into a cat, he took small steps to spread out the rice paper and pressed the four corners with ink stones.

What I want to paint this time is undoubtedly the past.

Three richly dressed young men led the way, followed by a large group of frightened followers.Although the terrain is harsh and steep, the scenery along the way still makes the three of them full of interest.

They were laughing and talking about something. The one who walked in the front was a young man with gentle eyes, who seemed to be taking care of the woman walking in the middle.The latter, with limited legs and feet, had a helpless and funny expression on his face, as if he was forced to come to this place.

About one meter from the side of the two, there is a boy who is taller than the two.His hair is longer than that of a woman, and his face is more delicate and beautiful, but no matter who sees him, he will not mistake him for a woman.

It's just that this person's temperament is too cold, if he catches eyes with him, I'm afraid it will be cold from head to toe.In a trance, maybe I really thought that I entered the fairy mountain and saw a fairy.

Maybe after walking for a long time, the woman couldn't bear it at first.She searched for a place where golden autumn leaves sprinkled the earth, took out food one by one from the storage container, and fiddled with the ingredients with skillful hands.

After a while, the fragrant smell spread far away.

It is this meal that Xi Qingyin wants to draw.

In fact, this picture has basically been drawn in his mind, but just in case, Xi Qingyin still took out the "Chinese Painting Technique" obtained from the previous painting.

Turning to the two chapters of strokes and artistic conception carefully, Xi Qingyin frowned slightly.

He can basically understand the chapter of strokes, and he is confident that he can master it.But the artistic conception is really too mysterious!

What is written with spirit, what is painted with its own universe... After a long paragraph of mysterious and mysterious description, Xi Qingyin can only barely come up with one message: it looks so difficult.

Pursing her lips and struggling for a while, Xi Qingyin was still unwilling to give up this hard-won inspiration.

He bit the bullet and imitated the cat-maow paintbrush in the shape of a liner pen, and then used ink and paint to reproduce it on the rice paper one by one according to the picture in his mind.

After two hours, the painting is done.

All the characters are vivid, the gentle man is Tao Liyan, the woman who cooks is Yu Yangnian, and the high-minded boy who looks very difficult to mess with is him when he was young.

This is a painting of a large project, because there are so many people involved that it cannot be counted on two hands.There are also many flowers and trees, and each flower and plant is a fresh little life, and all lines and growth directions need to be carefully considered.

Putting it in the hands of other imperial painters, such a painting can not be completed just by giving enough time.Sufficient knowledge of traditional Chinese painting is also required, and this threshold alone has stumped many people.

Yes, threshold.

So far, what Xi Qingyin has accomplished is only a shallow threshold.The big head is still behind.

Stretching out her hand to caress the blank part of the rice paper, feeling the lack of spiritual power on it, Xi Qingyin's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

He raised his pen, but there was nowhere to write.

The result of a high degree of completion is that no matter where the spiritual power is injected, it will turn the artistic conception of this painting into a warm meal, a simple daily life.

This is not what Xi Qingyin wants to see. His original intention is not warmth, but...

Xi Qingyin sighed.

Going on like this is not an option, he rolled up the painting and put it away properly in the box he bought before.

Rest in the room for a few minutes and head to the dinner party.

It took four or five hours to paint, and the dinner was not over yet.When Xi Qingyin entered the hall, no one noticed his arrival.

The fact that Rong Yunjing is still alive is still a secret, so the number of people at the dinner party is not very large, most of them are some reliable soldiers of the empire who have always defended their home and country.

After drinking for three rounds, many people became interested and left the table to chat with others.What's more, stretching his fists and feet, he marked out a small area in the venue to fight on the spot.

All the royal painters were surrounded by a lot of people, all looking at themselves eagerly, hoping to buy one or two life-saving paintings.

Xi Qingyin hid in the dark and couldn't find her position.

He looked at everything in front of him, and unconsciously compared the scene in front of him with the picnic ten years ago.The group of people has changed, but the happy atmosphere is still the same as before.

"Every time Ayin shows this look, I feel like I'm one step away from you."

Xi Qingyin was taken aback, then turned to look at the source of the sound.

Rong Yunjing was leaning slightly on the pillar beside him, crossing his arms, with a gentle smile on his face.

He didn't seem to be drinking, his eyes were sober, and he said calmly: "Miss Yu said you don't like this kind of occasion, I thought you wouldn't come here today."

Xi Qingyin didn't explain too much, but asked curiously: "What eyes did I show just now?"

Rong Yunjing nodded and said, "Yes. The eyes of an outsider."

Xi Qingyin was dumb, and said, "It's His Highness's illusion."

After the topic came to an end, Rong Yunjing glanced at the banquet, and walked closer silently.

After a pause, he said, "Miss Yu just told me everything about my second uncle and my mother."

Xi Qingyin opened her mouth, not knowing where to comfort her for a while.

Rong Yunjing's eyes looked at the jubilation on the other side from a distance, reflecting his loneliness.

Xi Qingyin thought for a while, and then took a step in his direction.

He stretched out his hand silently.

In the wide sleeves, the fingers of both hands are interlocked.

Rong Yunjing's expression relaxed slightly, he turned to look at Xi Qingyin, "I want to catch him and ask him personally."

Xi Qingyin opened her lips: "I will accompany you."

**

The next day, the imperial army secretly dispatched troops to attack Rong Tianhe.

With Rong Yunjing as the coach, Yu Yangnian and Yu Hauxin are responsible for the deployment.Yu Mujin volunteered to join the army and joined the army as a 'logistics' to contribute her own strength.

Fish Tofu was too young, even though he wanted to follow him very much, he was still severely rejected by everyone.Similarly, Tao Xiaoxiao was injured, so he had to stay and take care of Yudoufu. In his words, he was forced to nurse the child.

A group of people set off and boarded the spaceship.

Many people looked at the long-haired young man with splints and bandages on his arms.He was dressed in white, with a black mask covering his face. He looked very thin among a group of tall and mighty warriors, but no one would ignore the strength that person could bring.

When everyone in the empire was worried and at a loss, the soldiers had already made their own choices and went on their own destiny.No one knows what will happen in the future, but everyone always believes in one thing.

——Turning against the wind, turning the corner.Where there is God of War, there is victory!