Sky War Soul
Chapter 1151 mystery in painting
Inside Mingyue Pavilion.
As soon as the auction was over, Qin Hui met with the prince of Pinghu, and the two discussed in a low voice. Their eyes were full of anger.
"You have to catch that kid!"
"More than one of them, surely none of them can let go!"
They share a common hatred, and their hearts are about to hate Chu Yun.
Although the prince of Pinghu photographed the seven leaf branch, the price he paid was very huge, which made him heartache.
As for Qin Hui, he didn't get the map he wanted.
He wanted to understand the sky map of Shengui Town, and then naturally worship the painting sage as a teacher. But who could have expected to kill one person halfway and cut off his beard at an unreasonable price.
Ten thousand war pills, are you kidding?
Who believe, who stupid B!
We must stop that kid and see who he is. He has such courage.
The two quickly walked to the box over there, killing each other in their eyes, hoping to kill each other.
However, they were empty.
Chu Yun and them left as early as the auction was not over.
"Damn it, let him go."
"Qin Hui is very angry:" I arranged people and horses at each exit in advance, but still let him slip away
"There is a secret pattern transmission array in Mingyue Pavilion. They must have sent him away secretly."
The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He clenched his fist and was furious.
"I'll ask Ling Caiyun!"
Qin Hui shook his hands and rushed out.
"It's useless. Mingyue pavilion has its own rules. How can lingcaiyun easily break the word-of-mouth that has been established for thousands of years?"
Pinghu Wang Ye shakes his head. After all, he is still calculating. Until this time, even if he goes to find Ling Caiyun, it is useless.
"Then what should I do? Let him escape like this?"
Qin Hui growls in a low voice.
Just then, Qin Xiao passed by outside.
He went to get the auction before, so he delayed for a while.
"Second brother?"
After seeing Qin Xiao, Qin Hui saw a flash of accident in his eyes. Then he thought that Qin Xiao was near the elegant Pavilion. Would he know who the elegant pavilion would be?
Qin Xiao eyes a meal, but still said: "have seen big brother, two grandfathers."
"Second brother, do you know who lives in this elegant pavilion?"
Qin Hui smiles, trying to make his tone sound calm.
Is it for Chu Yun?
Qin Xiao was not surprised. It's strange that he didn't come to find Chu Yun because of the character of the elder brother, who is always willing to report.
"I've been in my elegant Pavilion before, and I didn't pay attention here."
Qin Xiao shakes his head. He has no obligation to tell Qin Hui about this. Besides, he doesn't like this big brother very much.
Qin Hui's eyes flashed a thick feeling of disappointment, then waved: "since the second brother doesn't know, that's OK."
"Wait, you don't know?"
Seeing that Qin Xiao was about to leave, Prince Pinghu came out, with some doubts in his eyes.
In the prince's dispute, Prince Pinghu stands on Qin Hui's side, so his relationship with Qin Xiao is not very good.
A large part of the reason for this question is that it is deliberately difficult.
Qin Xiao frowned, very unhappy: "what do you mean by this, Grandpa 2? Can I still deliberately deceive you?"
Finish saying, he does not say a word, face cold turn to leave.
"Hiss, not a great thing."
The prince of Pinghu looked at Qin Xiao's back and couldn't help but sneer: "no wonder Longhua is so dissatisfied with him. He has been covered several times in succession and has no temper. It's ridiculous."
Qin Hui shook his head and said calmly, "Grandpa two and younger brother are always my heartache. Apart from him, no one else poses any threat to me. Although he is arrogant, Wu Hun has a high level of character and strong personal ability. Besides, he is accompanied by a group of Taixue scholars, which is very difficult. "
"I'm far ahead of him now, but that's just the reason for my realm..."
When Qin Hui said this, there was a flash of resentment in his eyes: "when he and I are in the same realm, my shortcomings will be revealed! Damn, there was a chance to catch up with him... "
His spirit is a pen.
It's a heaven level eight grade pen with a gentle breeze.
Although the level is not low, but in terms of combat power, there is no way to compare it with the level of the nine grades of the sky.
In the same realm, Qin Hui knew that he could never be Qin Xiao's opponent.
As for the chance to catch up with him, of course there are!
That is to learn painting skills and make the best use of the strength of your soul.
Only in that way can we surpass Qin Xiao.
What a pity, what a pity.
The only chance was taken away.
"If you can't understand the map of the heaven in Shengui Town, you can't worship the painter as a teacher?"
The prince of Pinghu frowned and asked, "although he is very strong, he is just alone. Why such a big shelf? It's said that Longhua has been declined by him for several cordial invitations! "
"Two grandfathers, you don't understand, cherish the fact that the dynasty is really a saint who is hard to meet in ten thousand years, worthy of the name of painting saint!"
Qin Hui took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "if you really make him angry, he can make a picture on the spot and bury a whole city! It's the horror of painting saints that no one else can escape from the real top strongmen! "
Prince Pinghu's pupils shrink. Some of them cannot be channeled: "when Really? "
Qin Hui nodded, his voice hoarse and said, "why do I try my best and want to worship him as my teacher? Because it's terrible to cherish the dynasty! "
……
……
Chu Yun is in the cloud World War repair hall, and takes out the map of Shengui town to study carefully.
At that time, I was in such a hurry that I didn't have time to ask about the news about the painter. Since there are his paintings in Mingyue Pavilion, I think there will be news about him.
On the top of this picture, there is a lifelike turtle, with four feet as thick as giant pillars to suppress the sky.
The tortoise is very powerful. His eyes are majestic, just like the God of heaven.
Next to his body, the void is broken and numerous cracks appear.
The lines are not rough or complicated, but just a few strokes can draw all the verve of the painting.
Chu Yun took a deep breath and could not help succumbing to the art of cherishing the dynasty.
Worthy of the name of painting saint!
This painting alone gives people a sense of palpitation, as if it can easily suppress the sky.
As if the tortoise was above the sky.
For a while, Chu Yun was deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.
An hour passed.
Chu Yun did not move.
Two hours.
Three hours.
Blinking is half a day!
Chu Yun looks like a statue, frowns slightly and studies very carefully.
After a long time, he raised his head, rubbed his sour eyes, muttered: "there seems to be something in it, but it's hard to understand."
For half a day, even with Chu Yun's savvy, he only studied these.
"Whoo."
After a sigh of relief, Chu Yun put himself into it again, with all his heart and soul.
"Well, there's something strange in the turtle's eyes."
Chu Yun noticed that the turtle's eyes reflected a figure.
This figure is extremely powerful. Although it is very small, Chu Yun still sees it.
After all, this is painting. Every detail represents the painstaking efforts of the painter to cherish the dynasty.
The reflection of the turtle's eyes can never be aimed at without a purpose.
What is the part of the painting that has not been shown?
Soon, another three days passed.
Chu Yun took a deep breath, and he learned a lot from this picture of Shengui town.
"This tortoise is a pet named supreme ten thousand years ago. The black figure under his eyes should be the one named supreme?"
Chu Yun felt that he had grasped the clue, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he was.
There will be no false sense of penetration!
The next second, Chu Yun felt that the turtle's eyes suddenly became deep, as if in a whirlpool, drawing himself into it.
He felt a bit trance and seemed to enter another world, with vast clouds and vast sky.
Chu Yun's consciousness floats in the air, unable to lift any strength at all, just like the clouds, floating in the wind.
Between heaven and earth, stands a very high mountain range.
At the top of the mountain stood a figure.
He's got armor, no hair, and a black cape behind him. He's a bully.
All around him, there was a mysterious light, and there seemed to be a rising mist between them. It was very rich, and people could not see it clearly at all.
His breath, absolutely horrible.
That kind of oppression from the depth of the soul can not be described.
"Is this the picture in the turtle's eyes?"
Chu Yun was a little excited and inexplicable, even sweat came out of his palm, and his heart jumped to his throat.
The title is supreme!
This figure in front of us is most likely to be the supreme title!
Chu Yun took several deep breaths in a row. Although it was only ideology, the feeling of tension was not fake.
After a long time.
Chu Yun felt that he was getting closer to the figure, as if he was approaching the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, the figure slowly turned around, and every tiny movement slowed down countless times, which was perfectly presented in Chu Yun's eyes.
The title sovereign turned his head and looked at Chu Yun with a smile.
At the moment of seeing the supreme appearance of the title, Chu Yun's head was buzzing, and suddenly a sense of absurdity came into his heart.
As if, terrified.
What's the matter How is that possible?
It's like the heart is held by a big hand, and it's hard to breathe.
The figure did not speak, the smile is still strong.
This scene, deeply imprinted in Chu Yun's mind, cannot extricate itself.
Chu Yun's mind is very calm. He knows very well that he has no dream.
Everything we see now is true.
Why.
Why is it him?
Is it my mistake?
No way. It's not a dream. How can I read it wrong.
As a saint of painting, he would not draw at random. Obviously, this figure was deliberately drawn into the turtle's eyes.
Because, he is the title in the eyes of the turtle!
Chu Yun suddenly wakes up and looks at the map of Shengui town in front of him. His eyes flash with determination.
We have to go to Taiqian and explore all this!
The title is supreme. Why did you follow him It looks exactly the same?
As soon as the auction was over, Qin Hui met with the prince of Pinghu, and the two discussed in a low voice. Their eyes were full of anger.
"You have to catch that kid!"
"More than one of them, surely none of them can let go!"
They share a common hatred, and their hearts are about to hate Chu Yun.
Although the prince of Pinghu photographed the seven leaf branch, the price he paid was very huge, which made him heartache.
As for Qin Hui, he didn't get the map he wanted.
He wanted to understand the sky map of Shengui Town, and then naturally worship the painting sage as a teacher. But who could have expected to kill one person halfway and cut off his beard at an unreasonable price.
Ten thousand war pills, are you kidding?
Who believe, who stupid B!
We must stop that kid and see who he is. He has such courage.
The two quickly walked to the box over there, killing each other in their eyes, hoping to kill each other.
However, they were empty.
Chu Yun and them left as early as the auction was not over.
"Damn it, let him go."
"Qin Hui is very angry:" I arranged people and horses at each exit in advance, but still let him slip away
"There is a secret pattern transmission array in Mingyue Pavilion. They must have sent him away secretly."
The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He clenched his fist and was furious.
"I'll ask Ling Caiyun!"
Qin Hui shook his hands and rushed out.
"It's useless. Mingyue pavilion has its own rules. How can lingcaiyun easily break the word-of-mouth that has been established for thousands of years?"
Pinghu Wang Ye shakes his head. After all, he is still calculating. Until this time, even if he goes to find Ling Caiyun, it is useless.
"Then what should I do? Let him escape like this?"
Qin Hui growls in a low voice.
Just then, Qin Xiao passed by outside.
He went to get the auction before, so he delayed for a while.
"Second brother?"
After seeing Qin Xiao, Qin Hui saw a flash of accident in his eyes. Then he thought that Qin Xiao was near the elegant Pavilion. Would he know who the elegant pavilion would be?
Qin Xiao eyes a meal, but still said: "have seen big brother, two grandfathers."
"Second brother, do you know who lives in this elegant pavilion?"
Qin Hui smiles, trying to make his tone sound calm.
Is it for Chu Yun?
Qin Xiao was not surprised. It's strange that he didn't come to find Chu Yun because of the character of the elder brother, who is always willing to report.
"I've been in my elegant Pavilion before, and I didn't pay attention here."
Qin Xiao shakes his head. He has no obligation to tell Qin Hui about this. Besides, he doesn't like this big brother very much.
Qin Hui's eyes flashed a thick feeling of disappointment, then waved: "since the second brother doesn't know, that's OK."
"Wait, you don't know?"
Seeing that Qin Xiao was about to leave, Prince Pinghu came out, with some doubts in his eyes.
In the prince's dispute, Prince Pinghu stands on Qin Hui's side, so his relationship with Qin Xiao is not very good.
A large part of the reason for this question is that it is deliberately difficult.
Qin Xiao frowned, very unhappy: "what do you mean by this, Grandpa 2? Can I still deliberately deceive you?"
Finish saying, he does not say a word, face cold turn to leave.
"Hiss, not a great thing."
The prince of Pinghu looked at Qin Xiao's back and couldn't help but sneer: "no wonder Longhua is so dissatisfied with him. He has been covered several times in succession and has no temper. It's ridiculous."
Qin Hui shook his head and said calmly, "Grandpa two and younger brother are always my heartache. Apart from him, no one else poses any threat to me. Although he is arrogant, Wu Hun has a high level of character and strong personal ability. Besides, he is accompanied by a group of Taixue scholars, which is very difficult. "
"I'm far ahead of him now, but that's just the reason for my realm..."
When Qin Hui said this, there was a flash of resentment in his eyes: "when he and I are in the same realm, my shortcomings will be revealed! Damn, there was a chance to catch up with him... "
His spirit is a pen.
It's a heaven level eight grade pen with a gentle breeze.
Although the level is not low, but in terms of combat power, there is no way to compare it with the level of the nine grades of the sky.
In the same realm, Qin Hui knew that he could never be Qin Xiao's opponent.
As for the chance to catch up with him, of course there are!
That is to learn painting skills and make the best use of the strength of your soul.
Only in that way can we surpass Qin Xiao.
What a pity, what a pity.
The only chance was taken away.
"If you can't understand the map of the heaven in Shengui Town, you can't worship the painter as a teacher?"
The prince of Pinghu frowned and asked, "although he is very strong, he is just alone. Why such a big shelf? It's said that Longhua has been declined by him for several cordial invitations! "
"Two grandfathers, you don't understand, cherish the fact that the dynasty is really a saint who is hard to meet in ten thousand years, worthy of the name of painting saint!"
Qin Hui took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "if you really make him angry, he can make a picture on the spot and bury a whole city! It's the horror of painting saints that no one else can escape from the real top strongmen! "
Prince Pinghu's pupils shrink. Some of them cannot be channeled: "when Really? "
Qin Hui nodded, his voice hoarse and said, "why do I try my best and want to worship him as my teacher? Because it's terrible to cherish the dynasty! "
……
……
Chu Yun is in the cloud World War repair hall, and takes out the map of Shengui town to study carefully.
At that time, I was in such a hurry that I didn't have time to ask about the news about the painter. Since there are his paintings in Mingyue Pavilion, I think there will be news about him.
On the top of this picture, there is a lifelike turtle, with four feet as thick as giant pillars to suppress the sky.
The tortoise is very powerful. His eyes are majestic, just like the God of heaven.
Next to his body, the void is broken and numerous cracks appear.
The lines are not rough or complicated, but just a few strokes can draw all the verve of the painting.
Chu Yun took a deep breath and could not help succumbing to the art of cherishing the dynasty.
Worthy of the name of painting saint!
This painting alone gives people a sense of palpitation, as if it can easily suppress the sky.
As if the tortoise was above the sky.
For a while, Chu Yun was deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.
An hour passed.
Chu Yun did not move.
Two hours.
Three hours.
Blinking is half a day!
Chu Yun looks like a statue, frowns slightly and studies very carefully.
After a long time, he raised his head, rubbed his sour eyes, muttered: "there seems to be something in it, but it's hard to understand."
For half a day, even with Chu Yun's savvy, he only studied these.
"Whoo."
After a sigh of relief, Chu Yun put himself into it again, with all his heart and soul.
"Well, there's something strange in the turtle's eyes."
Chu Yun noticed that the turtle's eyes reflected a figure.
This figure is extremely powerful. Although it is very small, Chu Yun still sees it.
After all, this is painting. Every detail represents the painstaking efforts of the painter to cherish the dynasty.
The reflection of the turtle's eyes can never be aimed at without a purpose.
What is the part of the painting that has not been shown?
Soon, another three days passed.
Chu Yun took a deep breath, and he learned a lot from this picture of Shengui town.
"This tortoise is a pet named supreme ten thousand years ago. The black figure under his eyes should be the one named supreme?"
Chu Yun felt that he had grasped the clue, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he was.
There will be no false sense of penetration!
The next second, Chu Yun felt that the turtle's eyes suddenly became deep, as if in a whirlpool, drawing himself into it.
He felt a bit trance and seemed to enter another world, with vast clouds and vast sky.
Chu Yun's consciousness floats in the air, unable to lift any strength at all, just like the clouds, floating in the wind.
Between heaven and earth, stands a very high mountain range.
At the top of the mountain stood a figure.
He's got armor, no hair, and a black cape behind him. He's a bully.
All around him, there was a mysterious light, and there seemed to be a rising mist between them. It was very rich, and people could not see it clearly at all.
His breath, absolutely horrible.
That kind of oppression from the depth of the soul can not be described.
"Is this the picture in the turtle's eyes?"
Chu Yun was a little excited and inexplicable, even sweat came out of his palm, and his heart jumped to his throat.
The title is supreme!
This figure in front of us is most likely to be the supreme title!
Chu Yun took several deep breaths in a row. Although it was only ideology, the feeling of tension was not fake.
After a long time.
Chu Yun felt that he was getting closer to the figure, as if he was approaching the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, the figure slowly turned around, and every tiny movement slowed down countless times, which was perfectly presented in Chu Yun's eyes.
The title sovereign turned his head and looked at Chu Yun with a smile.
At the moment of seeing the supreme appearance of the title, Chu Yun's head was buzzing, and suddenly a sense of absurdity came into his heart.
As if, terrified.
What's the matter How is that possible?
It's like the heart is held by a big hand, and it's hard to breathe.
The figure did not speak, the smile is still strong.
This scene, deeply imprinted in Chu Yun's mind, cannot extricate itself.
Chu Yun's mind is very calm. He knows very well that he has no dream.
Everything we see now is true.
Why.
Why is it him?
Is it my mistake?
No way. It's not a dream. How can I read it wrong.
As a saint of painting, he would not draw at random. Obviously, this figure was deliberately drawn into the turtle's eyes.
Because, he is the title in the eyes of the turtle!
Chu Yun suddenly wakes up and looks at the map of Shengui town in front of him. His eyes flash with determination.
We have to go to Taiqian and explore all this!
The title is supreme. Why did you follow him It looks exactly the same?
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