Chapter 257: Lost in the Picture

c_t; This painting is indeed engraved with inscriptions, and it is engraved in the endless river, when Mo Chen prompted the inscription, the endless river burst out with a powerful attack, bombarding towards the high mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info(advertisement)-79-

The entire river swelled in an instant, as if endless, never destroyed, and attacked again and again, gradually destroying the mountain.

The surrounding crowd was shocked, and they all looked at the changes in the picture scroll in horror, one by one stunned and extremely sluggish.

The map of mountains and rivers has moved, and the things in the painting can still move.

And what caused all this was Mo Chen, who really brought the object in the painting to life.

This......

Leng Jianfeng still looked demented, but when he saw the changes in the painting, the whole person instantly woke up, and his whole body exuded violent 'waves'.

Seeing Leng Jianfeng lose his temper like this, Mo Chen couldn't help but sigh, it seemed that the person who gave him this painting must be extremely important to him.

Leng Jianfeng's eyes erupted with extreme struggle, and he seemed to be in some pain when he looked at the changing picture.

Thundered!

Everyone seemed to hear a violent sound coming from the scroll, and the surging river between them rolled up a terrifying 'torrent' and slapped directly on the high mountain.

In an instant, the entire mountain exploded like a cannonball, turning into endless dust and dissipating into the scroll.

The mountains cracked and were razed to the ground, leaving only an endless river in the whole picture, and the river returned to calm, flowing slowly, gradually freezing in the picture, no longer moving.

"The mountains are gone, the rivers have destroyed the mountains, what does this mean?" Leng Jianfeng fell into deep thought, and the look on his face kept changing.

And the people around were still in a state of shock and sluggishness, and they didn't come back to their senses at all.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyan below trembled slightly, and involuntarily burst out with a powerful aura, and the power of the Yuanwu Quadruple burst out leisurely, filling the entire hall.

Huang Xiaoyan's breath finally woke up everyone around her, and everyone looked at Huang Xiaoyan in shock, not understanding what was wrong with Huang Xiaoyan.

"The river is running away, and there are no tombs in the mountains."

Huang Xiaoyan subconsciously said eight words, as if she had gotten some inspiration from the picture scroll, quickly closed her eyes, and began to comprehend.

"The river is running away, and there are no tombs in the mountains." Leng Jianfeng chewed on Huang Xiaoyan's words, and suddenly, he trembled violently, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Mo Chen with extremely 'excited' eyes.

"Little friend Mo Chen, quick, come with me to the backyard." Regardless of whether Mo Chen agreed or not, Leng Jianfeng directly pulled Mo Chen towards the rear.

Seeing Leng Jianfeng forcibly pulling Mo Chen away, the hall fell into an eerie silence, and everyone's eyes looked at the direction they were going in a daze, still full of shock, and deep incredulity. ($>>> cotton, flower 'sugar' small 'say')

"Solved, a puzzle that has not been solved for so many years has been solved by an aborigine."

Mo Chen really solved the 'mystery' in the painting.

That native from the Tianyun Kingdom actually directly solved the Venerable's problem, which made them feel depressed and unwilling.

"His Holiness has been given a favor by a native, alas, ......"

How can a remote indigenous person solve the problem of His Holiness and gain His Holiness's favor, if this falls on them, by virtue of their identity, they will inevitably be able to achieve broader development.

But how incompetent, they also have only envy and jealousy.

Mo Chen solved Leng Jianfeng's problem, which seemed to be nothing on the surface, but it was definitely like a bombshell, falling on the Blue Dragon Empire, changing a lot of patterns.

At this moment, the faces of the Ye family brothers and sisters were already difficult to see to the extreme, if others solved the Venerable's problem, it would be fine, but it was their sworn enemy Mo Chen who solved it.

In this way, the Venerable's favor fell on Mo Chen's head, not only did it make it more difficult to kill him, but it also completely 'disrupted' their plans.

"Damn." Ye Chufan stared at the back fiercely.

"How capable is he, he can solve His Holiness's problems and get His Holiness's favor." Ye Ningshuang said unwillingly, as if a raging fire was burning in her heart.

She is indeed the strongest genius, and she is the one who has the most hope of solving His Holiness's problems, but now, she has been solved by a native, robbing her of the glory that should belong to her, as well as the favor of His Holiness.

"This Mo Chen is not dead, after all, it will become a trouble." Ye Chufan's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, and the killing intent towards Mo Chen in his heart became even stronger.

They and Mo Chen had already gone on opposite sides, and there was no room for relaxation at all, so no matter what, the Ye family must not leave Mo Chen.

Of course, some people are sad and some people are happy, Ling Fei and Xue Ren came back to their senses, and couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both 'revealed' happy smiles.

"This Brother Chen is really powerful, and he can solve the problem of His Holiness." The two of them sighed, and they were sincerely happy for Mo Chen.

Of course, their excitement is not as good as Zhu Yuanhe's, and at this moment, Zhu Yuanhe is already a little 'excited' and it is difficult to hold himself.

Mo Chen, not only defeated Ye Ningshuang in the assessment and got the first, but now, he has solved the problem of the Venerable and obtained the favor of the Venerable, moreover, Mo Chen is his friend and a member of his camp.

In the future, his camp will have more favors from His Holiness, and the status of the royal family will inevitably improve again, steadily suppressing the Ye family.

He never imagined that Mo Chen, who had only been in the imperial capital for a few days, would be able to bring him such a huge change.

He was a little ashamed, after Mo Chen came to the imperial capital, he hadn't even said anything, but Mo Chen had already brought him such a huge help.

At the same time, he was really glad that he had decided to go to Tianyun Country in the first place, that he could do so many things for Mo Chen, and that he regarded Mo Chen as a friend and confidant, rather than an ordinary person.

This may be the most correct thing he has done in his life.

In short, Zhu Yuanhe was very excited.

Of course, the most excited thing is Leng Yingying, after so many years, someone can finally solve her father's problem, and she can finally no longer see her father's sad and lonely look.

Every time she saw her stepfather's disappointment, she felt a sense of heartbreak, she knew that her stepfather must have something hidden in his heart, but she couldn't do anything to see the 'mystery' in the painting, and she couldn't relieve her stepfather's worries.

But all this was finally unraveled because of Mo Chen, and the magical young man, unconsciously, was deeply imprinted in her mind.

At this moment, she burst into tears, and she had the urge to cry, but she forcibly held back, because she still needed to deal with the follow-up of the birthday banquet.

Leng Jianfeng took Mo Chen directly to the Zhuhai Pavilion, and he took out three more picture scrolls, which were exactly the same as the previous picture scrolls, and they were also engraved with inscriptions.

"Little friend Mo Chen, help the old man to see what kind of deep meaning is contained in these three paintings." Leng Jianfeng said busily.

At this moment, he has been 'excited' a little out of shape, he is also the realm of the Venerable, what kind of deep meaning is contained in these paintings, which will make him so crazy.

"Okay."

Mo Chen nodded, he took out the second painting, on which was a line of long sky, and the same soft power poured into the scroll.

The inscription in this painting is engraved on the long sky, and with Mo Chen's 'excited' inscription, a sudden explosion came from the blue sky.

Immediately, lightning and thunder roared, heavy rain was majestic, and the whole sky was swaying, as if there was a force destroying the whole world.

In the end, the sky collapsed, and I saw countless stars and meteorites falling wildly, falling fiercely on the earth, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into destruction, and the heaven and earth were one 'color', and there was no difference.

"The sky is falling."

Leng Jianfeng's tone trembled a little, and he said to Mo Chen, "Look at the next one." ”

Mo Chen nodded, took the third painting, in this painting was a very beautiful 'girl', she stretched out her palm and leaned forward, as if she wanted to grab something.

Mo Chen couldn't help but glance at Leng Jianfeng, could it be that the person who sent him to paint was this 'woman'.

Mo Chen didn't ask much, his finger pointed out, and the beautiful 'girl' in the picture scroll suddenly moved, she pointed out, turning into a sword, there was no harsh atmosphere, but there was a lingering sense of life.

"This, this is a thought of life." Leng Jianfeng recognized the 'female' trick, and it was difficult to control his 'agitation'.

The 'girl' in the picture scroll seemed to be practicing some tricks, and after that thought, she suddenly changed her moves, and a terrifying breath of death came to her face.

"Death Entanglement, this is my Death Entanglement." Leng Jianfeng's 'excited' way.

Immediately, the 'female' rose into the air, flew towards the depths, and gradually disappeared into the scroll.

"There is no one to depend on, this is no one to follow."

The scene of the third scroll dissipated, and Leng Jianfeng looked at Mo Chen eagerly, "There is one last one left, Mo Chen Xiaoyou, please." ”

Mo Chen did not refuse, and directly 'excited' the fourth picture scroll, on it, it was still the 'girl', she stood in front of a stone tablet, quietly looking into the distance, time passed, the 'girl''s face began to grow old slowly, but her attitude did not change in the slightest, until the sea withered and the vitality dissipated, and she did not leave.

Leng Jianfeng looked at the fourth scroll, sighed deeply, and said, "The first three scrolls still need me to comprehend, but I know the fourth scroll, because I know what this place is. ”

The moment the words fell, Leng Jianfeng's eyes instantly sank a lot, and the whole person's face looked even older, which made Mo Chen's heart tremble slightly, and he looked at Leng Jianfeng with a little worry.

"This is where I met her, and where I left her."

Leng Jianfeng looked up at the sky, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed deeply: "A thought, it is her mastery, death entanglement, it is my trick, there is no one to follow, it is the magic power that she has been contemplating, it turns out that he engraved everything he wants to say in the picture scroll with inscriptions, why, I didn't think of this until today." ”

"Life and death depend on each other." Mo Chen muttered, the third painting obviously wanted to use three kinds of mastery to express these four words.

Mo Chen's words fell on Leng Jianfeng's ears, as if a thunderbolt of nine heavens fell in his mind, he trembled suddenly, and stood in place sluggishly, as if he had stopped breathing and everything.

In an instant, an extremely complex emotion emanated from Leng Jianfeng's body, making Mo Chen's eyes slightly condensed and worried.

"There is no tomb in the mountains, the heaven and the earth are combined, and only then can you dare to be with the king, and life and death depend on the gray hair, until death. Hahahaha, Leng Jianfeng, why did you only understand her mind today, you don't have to die. ”

Leng Jianfeng raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and the terrifying coercion dispersed in all directions, and in the entire imperial capital, many strong people sensed this breath and were shocked to change their faces.

"Poof."

Suddenly, Leng Jianfeng spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he was so angry that he fell straight backwards.

His eyes were still open, but they were deeply sunken, and his deep pupils were filled with deep remorse and endless despair.

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