Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 906 A Painting [1 More]

Chapter 906 A Painting [Fourth Update]

This time, the Treasure Appreciation Conference was a big event carefully prepared by him, how could he make unnecessary troubles because of such a trivial matter.

After his expression changed, he came to the high platform and announced the start of the Treasure Appreciation Conference.

Lu Feng leaned on the back of the chair, staring at the precious treasures that Zhao Lin took out one after another.

And this Treasure Appreciation Conference is not just as simple as a reward word, but also brings out a lot of things for auction.

After all, it is rare for so many strong people to gather together.

In this regard, Lu Feng showed little interest, and what he cared most about was seeing the authentic works of Wen Sheng.

During this period, some warriors also took the treasures they had prepared, hoping to exchange for some of what they needed.

"There is a mass of dragon's soul inside. Although it has been mutilated a lot, it has reached the Holy Realm in life. Does anyone need it?"

At this time, a warrior held a jade bottle and said with a smile.

Zhao Lin pondered for a moment, and said, "Is it okay to buy the holy liquid?"

The warrior shook his head and refused, saying: "The value of the dragon soul is not comparable to that of the holy liquid, especially the holy dragon soul, which is so rare."

"Yangquan gold marrow for you."

With a movement of Lu Feng's eyes, he also became a little interested in the holy dragon soul. If he can refine it, it may be possible to break the bottleneck in front of him.

"Although the Yangquan gold marrow is precious, it's still not enough. It's not impossible if Xiongtai comes up with something."

The martial artist hesitated for a moment before stating his conditions.

"Add another 20 drops of holy liquid. Although your dragon soul is in the holy realm, it may be much worse than the complete one. I'm afraid that at this price, no one is willing to exchange it except for me."

Lu Feng said lightly.

"Okay, as brother said."

The two quickly reached an agreement, and Lu Feng accepted the Dragon Soul with a happy face.

The treasure appreciation conference continued, and the treasures that appeared were dazzling.

Some even Lu Feng was amazed. Fortunately, he did not lack the holy liquid, so he repeatedly exchanged some things.

And as time passed, it soon came to night. In this courtyard, countless sparkling lights were lit, reflecting the courtyard beautifully.

In this beauty, it seems to be filled with blood.

"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it's time to set the fire. Master Tiger will burn this place clean with a snap of his fingers."

Xiaohu rubbed his stomach, as if he was stroking the cauldron filled with purple and gold flames.

Teased by Xiaohu's demeanor and appearance, the usually cold You Ruo also showed a smile and patted it on the head.

Being slapped by You Ruo, Xiaohu's body froze immediately, and his face turned ugly.

"Everyone, everyone must have come here for the authentic work of Wen Sheng. I, Zhao Lin, was lucky enough to get it, and I will share it with you."

The Treasure Appreciation Conference was coming to an end, Zhao Lin smiled and stood on the high platform.

"It's better to take it out quickly, I can't wait."

The people below urged.

"Hehe, don't worry, please be quiet next time, otherwise, don't blame the old man for expulsion."

Zhao Lin clapped his hands, and a few guards lifted up some screens, and after lifting the curtains on them, a surge of divine power filled the entire courtyard.

In front of you are three authentic works of Wen Sheng.

Two are characters and one is painting.

"Those two words."

Lu Feng's eyes lit up, and only one word was written on each picture.

One is Yin and the other is Yang.

He looked intently, and felt that the yin and yang in front of him were changing, which contained a mysterious taste.

The intersection of yin and yang is like the change of life and death, which contains the understanding of the word yin and yang by Wen Sheng.

Lu Feng's mind sank instantly, and he felt a taste of astronomical changes from Yin and Yang.

Martial arts practice, with one's own small body possessing the power to shake the world, thus detached from the world.

After a long time, Lu Feng took a long breath, and those two words gave him a deeper understanding of the changes in the sky.

"What is celestial phenomenon? It forms its own domain, and the power it possesses is not affected by heaven and earth."

While Lu Feng murmured, he saw the painting again.

He was very familiar with the scene in that painting.

On the huge square, there are countless people wearing heaven-worshipping clothes.

In the center of the altar, the Star Emperor in imperial clothes held the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens with the Queen in phoenix robes.

Followed by the saints.

This scene was recorded by Wen Sheng with a brush.

This time, the scene is so vivid, it's like being there.

"Father and mother."

Lu Feng stared blankly, staring blankly at the painting, unable to move away.

He and You Ruo looked at each other, and they both nodded, they don't need to get those two words.

But this portrait that records the father and mother must be obtained no matter what the price is.

"As expected of the authentic work of Wen Sheng, just looking at it for a few times makes me feel like I want to break through."

A quasi-sage below looked at Zhao Lin with scorching eyes, and said, "I am willing to pay a big price to buy a word. I wonder if Zhao Lin can bear the pain to part with it."

"Haha, sorry, this item is not for sale. If you are willing to join my Black Dragon Island, you can watch it from time to time."

Zhao Lin smiled and shook his head in disappointment when he saw countless people below.

They also guessed that no one would exchange it.

After showing it for a long time, the treasure appreciation conference finally came to an end.

"Thank you for your face, today's treasure appreciation conference is also over."

There was disappointment in Zhao Lin's eyes, and he waved his hand, ready to put away Wen Sheng's authentic works.

Lu Feng looked around, and the red light glowing around was like a blood-stained sunset.

There was a bloodthirsty streak across his face, and he said to Xiaohu, "Let's do it."

However, just when Lu Feng was about to make a move, there seemed to be a purple moon rising in the sky, and a phantom of an antique pavilion rose from the ground.

"Tianya Haige is doing things, and I hope that people who are not related will leave as soon as possible."

A chilling woman's voice suddenly resounded, the holy power turned into purple light and was about to wipe out a group of Black Dragon Island warriors, when a woman in purple clothes floated down.

Immediately afterwards, the roar resounded.

From within the courtyard, dozens of figures suddenly attacked together, and that force erupted, causing countless pavilions to explode, and flying sand and rocks to fly wantonly.

These people are extremely powerful, even the quasi-sage has several of them.

"Tianya Haige is made up of the group of remnants who are only looking for trouble with the emperor?"

"Let's go, this Zhao Lin is being watched by people from Tianya Haige, it's going to be bad luck, let's avoid it as soon as possible, so as not to get angry."

Lu Feng shifted his gaze, the woman was just what he saw when he entered the mansion, he did not expect to be a quasi-sage strongman, or someone from Tianyahaige.

At this moment, his eyes shifted, and he saw some strange lights flickering in some parts of the courtyard.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he disappeared here in a flash.

"I, Zhao Lin, am so proud of myself that I was targeted by Tianya Haige."

Zhao Lin smiled.

"Zhao Lin, you committed crimes on Black Dragon Island and massacred Wen Sheng's descendants. You should have expected such difficulties. Today we took your life for Wen Sheng Yingling."

The woman in purple was holding a crystal long sword, and the aftermath of the sword energy swept out, and suddenly a quasi-holy pressure descended.

boom!
Suddenly there was a roar, and dozens of warriors from Black Dragon Island were smashed to a pulp by a sledgehammer, and a tall and strong man full of holy aura came out.

"If you don't want to be a human being, you must be someone else's dog. Today you, Zhao Lin, will undoubtedly die."

The tall and strong man said with a strong killing intent.

"Who am I? The original deputy head of the Xionghumen, who has escaped for hundreds of years and is not escaping now? The tiger sage dared to defy the will of the emperor, even the tiger's skin was peeled off, and the holy source was extracted. Don't you think so?" Want to be dug out of bear bile?"

Zhao Lin's words obviously hit the sore spot of the tall and strong man, and his eyes immediately became bloodshot and red.

His Xionghumen was also a force no less than Gufeng Island in the sea of ​​death hundreds of years ago, but he did not expect that he would be brutally wiped out by the Mu Xing Dynasty, and even his elder brother had already died.

"Uncle Xiong, don't talk nonsense with him, you will change later and kill Zhao Lin."

The woman in purple swung her long sword and said.

Zhao Lin didn't change his face, and said sarcastically: "The people of Tianyahai Pavilion really think that this old man held this treasure appreciation meeting to invite everyone to come and see the treasure, and my goal is still you."

(End of this chapter)

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