Chapter 905: A Painting

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After his expression changed, he came to the high platform and announced the beginning of the treasure appreciation meeting.

Lu Feng leaned back in his chair and looked at the treasures that Zhao Lin had taken out one after another.

And this treasure appreciation conference is not just as simple as a reward word, but also takes out a lot of things for auction.

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

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

During this period, there were also some warriors who took the treasures they had prepared, expecting to be able to exchange them for some of what they needed.

"This is a dragon soul, although it has been mutilated a lot, but it has reached the holy realm before his death, which brother needs it?"

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

Zhao Lin pondered for a moment and said, "The old man can buy the holy liquid?"

The martial artist shook his head and refused, and said, "The value of the dragon soul is not comparable to the holy liquid, especially the holy realm dragon soul, which is even more rare. ā€

"Yangquan Golden Marrow for you for this. ā€

Lu Feng's eyes moved, and he also had some interest in the Saint Realm Dragon Soul, if he could refine it, he might be able to break the bottleneck in front of him.

"Although the Yangquan Golden Essence is precious, it is still a little worse, and it is not impossible if Brother Tai is taking out something. ā€

The warrior hesitated for a moment and said his conditions.

"Add another 200,000 drops of holy liquid, although your dragon soul is a holy realm, I'm afraid it's much worse than the complete one, I'm afraid that this price is not willing to exchange except for the next. ā€

Lu Feng said lightly.

"Well, that's what Brother Tai said. ā€

The two quickly reached an opinion, and Lu Feng also accepted the dragon soul with a happy face.

The treasure appreciation meeting continues, and the treasures that appear are dazzling.

Some even Lu Feng was amazed, but fortunately, he was not short of holy liquid, and he exchanged some things for him again and again.

And as time passed, it soon came to night, and countless lights were lit up in this courtyard, which reflected the courtyard beautifully.

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

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the time to set fire, and the tiger master wants to burn this place clean with a snap of his fingers. ā€

Xiaohu touched his belly, as if he was caressing the furnace filled with purple gold flames.

Amused by Xiaohu's demeanor and appearance, Youruo, who had always been cold, also showed a smile and patted its head.

was slapped by Youruo, Xiaohu's body suddenly stiffened, and his face became ugly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone must have come for the authentic works of Wensheng, and I, Zhao Lin, were also fortunate enough to get it, so I will share it with you. ā€

The treasure appreciation conference was gradually coming to an end, and Zhao Lin smiled and stood on the high platform.

"Let's take it out quickly, I can't wait. ā€

The people below urged.

"Hehe, don't worry, please be quiet next, otherwise don't blame the old man for expelling. ā€

Zhao Lin clapped his palms, and several guards brought a few screens, and after lifting the curtains on them, a force of the Heavenly Saint Dao permeated the entire courtyard.

In front of you, there are three authentic works of Wensheng.

Two are words and one is a painting.

"Those two words ......"

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

One is yin and the other is yang.

When he looked at it, he felt that the yin and yang in front of him were changing, containing a mysterious and unpredictable taste.

The intersection of yin and yang, like the change of life and death, contains Wensheng's understanding of the word yin and yang.

Lu Feng's mind sank in an instant, and he felt a taste of celestial changes from yin and yang.

Martial arts cultivation, with his own small body has the power to shake the heavens and the earth, so as to transcend this heaven and earth.

After a long time, Lu Feng exhaled a long breath, and those two words made his understanding of the changes in the heavens more profound.

"What is a celestial phenomenon is a realm of its own, and the power it possesses is not affected by heaven and earth. ā€

While Lu Feng muttered, he saw the painting again.

The scene in the painting was all too familiar to him.

On the huge square, there are countless people wearing clothes to worship the heavens.

In the center of the altar, the Star Emperor wearing the imperial robe held the heavenly sacrifice ceremony with the queen wearing the phoenix robe.

Followed by all the saints.

This scene was recorded by Wen Sheng in the form of a brush.

This scene is vivid, as if you are there.

"Father and mother. ā€

Lu Feng's eyes were a little stunned, looking at this painting in a daze, unable to move.

He and Youruo glanced at each other, and both nodded, and the two words could not be obtained.

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

"It is worthy of the true work of Wensheng, just a few glances made the old man feel like he wanted to break through. ā€

A quasi-saint below had a burning gaze and said to Zhao Lin: "The old man is willing to pay a big price to buy a word, I don't know if Zhao Lin can bear to cut his love." ā€

"Haha, I'm sorry, this thing is not for sale, if you are willing to join my Black Dragon Island, you can watch it from time to time. ā€

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

They also guessed that no one would exchange it.

After being displayed for a long time, this treasure appreciation conference finally came to an end.

"Thank you for your faces, today's treasure appreciation conference is over. ā€

Zhao Lin had disappointment in his eyes, and waved his hand, ready to put away the true works of Wen Sheng.

Lu Feng looked at it, and some of the red light around him was like a blood-stained sunset.

There was a bloodthirsty streak on his face, and he said to Xiaohu: "Let's start, let's do it." ā€

However, just as Lu Feng was about to make a move, there seemed to be a purple moon rising in the sky, and he saw an antique pavilion rising from the ground.

"The end of the earth is acting, and I hope that the unrelated people will leave as soon as possible. ā€

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

Immediately after, the roar rang out.

From within that courtyard, dozens of figures suddenly moved in unison, and that force exploded, causing countless pavilions to explode, flying sand and stones flying wantonly.

These people are extremely powerful, and even the quasi-saints have several people.

"Tianya Hai Pavilion, is it composed of that group of remnants, specifically looking for trouble with the Imperial Dynasty?"

"Let's go, this Zhao Lin is being targeted by the people of Tianya Haige, and he is going to be unlucky, so let's avoid it quickly, so as not to get angry. ā€

....

Lu Feng's gaze shifted, the woman was exactly what he had seen when he entered the mansion before, and he didn't expect that she would be a quasi-saint powerhouse or a person from the end of the world.

At this moment, his gaze shifted to see some strange glow in some parts of the courtyard.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared here.

"I, Zhao Lin, have a lot of face, but I was targeted by the End of the World. ā€

Zhao Lin smiled.

"Zhao Lin, you Black Dragon Island did evil and slaughtered the descendants of Wen Sheng, you should have thought that there would be such a difficulty. Today, we have taken your life for the Holy Spirit. ā€

The woman in purple held a crystal long sword, and the aftermath of the sword qi swept out, and suddenly a quasi-holy power descended.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a roar, and dozens of Black Dragon Island warriors were smashed into pulp by a sledgehammer, and a tall man with rippling holy qi walked out.

"If you don't do it, you have to be someone else's dog, and today you Zhao Lin will definitely die. ā€

The tall man said with strong killing intent.

"Who should I be, the original deputy master of the Xionghu Gate, who has escaped for hundreds of years and is now not escaping? That Tiger Saint dares to disobey the will of the emperor, even the tiger skin has been picked, and the holy source has been extracted, do you also want to be dug out of bear bile?"

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

He Xionghumen was also a force in the Sea of Death hundreds of years ago, no less than the ancient wind island, but he didn't expect to be brutally wiped out by the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty, and even his eldest brother had already fallen into the Holy Fall.

"Uncle Xiong, don't talk nonsense with him, Chi Ze will change and kill Zhao Lin. ā€

The woman in purple waved her long sword and said.

Zhao Lin's face did not change, and he sneered: "The people of the Tianya Pavilion really think that the old man is inviting everyone to come to see the treasure when he holds this treasure appreciation conference, and my purpose is still you." ā€