ancient god emperor

Chapter 1213 Painting the Old Man

One person and one spirit tore through the void and traveled a long distance, but this speed was still insignificant compared to the mighty ancient world, and it could even be said to be a drop in the bucket.

I don't know how long it has passed, and a huge city appeared in front of the two of them. This huge city is very magnificent. It has been here for countless tens of thousands of years. Its momentum is not weaker than the ancient city of Juque.

"This...isn't it a copy of the ancient city of Juque?" Chu Yun's eyes flashed. The city body of this city was also cast from stars, but it lacked a lot of formations. Therefore, the strength of these cities , is still much inferior.

"This is Wanling City, and the old unicorn nest is in the ocean ahead." Zhang Rongqiao said.

"The Qilin's old nest is in the ocean?" Chu Yun looked strange. The Qilin is not a real dragon, shouldn't it live on the top of the Nine Mountains?How could it be possible to build a lair in the extreme sea?It's really surprising!

But in a flash, Chu Yun figured it out. For creatures of Qilin's level, the ocean, the land, and the top of the nine mountains are all the same.

There is nothing wrong with even standing the lair in the extreme North Sea. Chu Yun thought it was a little too much, so he fell into his own fixed thinking, and felt strange.

After he figured it out, Chu Yun couldn't help but smile, thinking it was very interesting. After a while, he and Zhang Rongqiao entered the giant city directly.

"The Qilin's old nest has not been opened yet, so the owner doesn't need to worry. Let's take a rest in the teahouse in front. The teahouse there has the ancient tea of ​​enlightenment, but the price is a bit expensive."

"Ancient tea with epiphany?" Chu Yun asked, he knew that there was a kind of tea in the world that could make people fall into the state of epiphany after drinking it.

"That's right, it's the Ancient Tea of ​​Enlightenment. It's not the most amazing tea. The really amazing tea is the ancient tea of ​​Enlightenment. It can no longer be measured by price.”

"Isn't it measured by the price?" Chu Yun showed a little puzzled look on his face. This kind of tea is so rare that it cannot be measured by the price. There is indeed a certain reason for it, but he can understand Zhang Rongqiao The meaning of the words, Zhang Rongqiao's meaning, is that if you want to buy this kind of tea, you can't buy it through Lingshi or Lingyu, but there are other channels.

"That's right, Lingyu, the existence of Lingshi doesn't like it. That existence loves paintings in this life. His paintings are amazingly crafted and amazing. Even if a saint is a little careless, he will be hurt by his paintings."

"Injured by the painting?"

Chu Yun's expression changed, and he felt a little strange. Could it be that this kind of painting has some kind of killing power?Can it kill people invisible?Although he found it strange, Chu Yun did not doubt the existence of such power at all!
There are all kinds of wonders in the world, there are all kinds of weird creatures and existences, even if you use a paintbrush, a painting can kill the enemy, this is not surprising.

"This existence loves paintings. As long as he can make a painting that he likes, he can reward some tea leaves. It's just that there are not many paintings that he likes for so many years."

"I see."

Chu Yun nodded, he coughed a few times, he has no attainments in the painting, it seems that he has no chance to taste the ancient tea leaves of enlightenment, but this does not prevent him from going in Looking at the style of this teahouse, in his opinion, this teahouse still has a lot of things that attract him.

For example... the existence who loves paintings, such as the mysterious ancient tea of ​​Enlightenment, since the old unicorn nest has not been opened, so he is not in such a hurry, so what if we go in and take a look?
Chu Yun and Zhang Rongqiao entered the teahouse. In the teahouse, there were indeed quite a few warriors. In this kind of place, fish and eyes were generally mixed, and there were places where warriors from all walks of life circulated, usually gossip.

Chu Yun walked into Wudao Teahouse, and Zhang Rongqiao randomly chose a place to sit down, with a calm expression on his face, he closed his eyes directly.

"Have you heard? In the land of Nuoxi, a mysterious existence is actually going through the tribulation!"

"What? Crossing the Tribulation? Isn't this too shocking? Your gossip must have been wrong, right? That's Crossing the Tribulation. For thousands of years, no warrior has ever survived the Tribulation, right?"

"That's right, those who have a relationship with the Heavenly Tribulation are extremely terrifying existences, because the Heavenly Tribulation is the strangest and most mysterious thing in this world, and it is only possible for the Supreme One to appear in the Heavenly Tribulation!"

Many warriors whispered, they all know the horror and mystery of the Heavenly Tribulation, and it has been a long time since the Heavenly Tribulation has appeared, and they were a little scared when they heard it again.

"Who is that mysterious strong man? If you are lucky enough to meet him, this person should be worth making friends with."

"Haha, you still want to make friends, come on, this person is not something you can afford, such a character, if you want to climb up, I'm afraid you can only say that it's impossible, maybe people won't even look at you a bit!"

"That's right, in the legend, the powerhouse who danced with the Heavenly Tribulation, his cultivation level is at least in the holy realm, and he may even be invincible under the realm of the great saint. It's very high-spirited !"

Hearing these remarks, Chu Yun coughed a few times. No one would know that it was him that these warriors were talking about. He just smiled and didn't intend to tell the truth. He is not stupid, and he doesn't want others to recognize him. After all, this kind of return will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Just when many warriors were discussing, an old man stepped in at this time, and many warriors in the teahouse all stared at the old man, with shock, surprise, and strong enthusiasm in their eyes.

At this moment, even Chu Yun's eyes flashed, who is this old man?What a big battle, able to attract the attention of so many people, it can be said that with the arrival of one person, all the warriors were directly suppressed.

At this moment, the originally noisy teahouse became quiet instantly, you could hear the drop of a needle, and even the sound of breathing could be clearly and acutely detected.

"Who is this person?" Chu Yun asked.

"This person is the owner of this teahouse, that is, the existence I told you about who loves paintings." Zhang Rongqiao said in a low voice, not daring to discuss it loudly.

(End of this chapter)