117, Tiange Taishou! Ancient Remnant Painting!

On the sedan chair, Ziyi looked at Mo Yun, who was slowly waking up, frowned and asked, "Have you seen the sect master?"

"Hmm. Mo Yun was dizzy and coped with a sentence, until he was sober for a while, and then continued: "I said some ancient things, it seems that he is not interested. ”

Mo Yun deliberately said this, he couldn't expose the fact that his identity was exposed.

"Oh, yes, Sakura Tantra is very mysterious, we can't guess what we care about and what we don't care about, but that friend of yours was left behind, what's going on?"

"I don't know. ”

Hearing Mo Yun's explanation, Ziyi's face gradually became gloomy, and his face slowly disappeared under the brim of his hat, and he no longer spoke.

After a long time, they felt that the sedan chair was descending, and when it came to a complete stop, Ziyi said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Pavilion has arrived, you have to remember that Taishou is one of the rulers of the Dongying Continent, so you can grasp the proportions. ”

"Good. ”

After getting off the sedan chair, several guards in gray armor stood on both sides, Mo Yun raised his eyes and looked at the building in front of him, stunned in his heart.

The architecture of the Heavenly Pavilion is very similar to the Temple of Allah in Shenzhou, and there are two places similar to transmission towers around the main pavilion, and after entering, you have to pass through a courtyard to enter the main pavilion.

Mo Yun stroked Rin and muttered, "There is the breath of the formation." ”

"Meow~"

Two guards went in with Ziyi and Mo Yun, the first floor was a place to entertain guests, many futons and low tables were neatly arranged, and on the main seat, a woman was dressed up with a mirror.

The guard stepped forward, bowed and said, "Lord Taishou, the person has been brought." ”

"Good. Taishou paused for a moment, then stretched out his left hand and waved, signaling the guards to leave first.

The guards left, closed the door of the main pavilion, and left three people and a cat on the entire first floor.

"Sit down, do you need to drink something?" Taishou's face was always behind the mirror, Mo Yun couldn't see the appearance of this woman, but from the side face that appeared from time to time, it could be seen that the whole woman had a side look.

Ziyi shook his head and said, "No." ”

"I'm not asking you, I'm asking the Senate. Taishou said in a frivolous tone.

Ziyi's face was gloomy again, he glanced at Mo Yun and took a deep breath.

Mo Yun shrugged and said, "Tea." ”

"Okay, Ziyi, you go out, I'll talk to the patriarch alone, it may be a long time, if you have something, you can go first, in the evening, I will have someone send him back." ”

For Ziyi, Taishou issued an eviction order this time, and from the time he entered the door to the present, the words against Ziyi have never stopped, and Mo Yun is very strange about this.

Ziyi stood up, was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll leave first, I hope that Taishou will send the patriarch back to Jingjin Shrine in the evening." ”

"Hmm. ”

After the purple clothes left, the guards served tea, Taishou put down the mirror, and a bewitching face appeared in front of Mo Yun's eyes, this face reminded Mo Yun of something.

Tattoos, there are many people with geisha tattoos on their arms, the difference is that he has seen a tattoo, it is a woman holding a mandala flower, this woman's face is very similar to that tattoo.

A purple-blue light flashed in Taishou's eyes, and then he said with a smile: "Keep looking at my face, why little brother, have you taken a fancy to me?"

Mo Yun coughed lightly and said, "Taishou, I have lived from ancient times to the present, is it inappropriate to call the little brother?"

"Also, since you want to communicate like this, then communicate like this, after drinking tea, I will take you to see something, I think you like it very much. Taishou seemed to know Mo Yun's identity, but according to Mo Yun's meaning, he didn't expose it.

"Good. ”

The hall fell silent, and after three minutes, he put his teacup on the table, got up, and said, "Shall we go?"

Taishou stood up, and Mo Yun saw her clothes clearly, on top of the red robe, a strange blue flower bloomed on the robe behind her, that is, Mandala.

"This flower embroidered by the Taishou robe is exquisite. ”

"Oh~ Are you sure your lord embroidered it?" Taishou asked sideways, and without waiting for Mo Yun's answer, he directly led him to the second floor.

Mo Yun lowered his head and glanced at Rin Rin, and after seeing the disdain in Rin Rin's eyes, he secretly said that he was a little dirty, and he should look at it carefully with his eyes, and then express his opinion.

When I got upstairs, I saw countless calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, many of which were only half of the paintings that were burned, and Tai Shou sat at the desk by the window, quietly looking at Mo Yun.

Mo Yun looked around, and suddenly, his eyes saw a remnant painting, and when he looked closer, the upper part was a very familiar place, it should be somewhere in the Ancient Dao Continent.

And the person on the painting made him feel horrified, it was Chi You, he stood in the air, the position under his feet was burned, but looking at his expression, it seemed like he was fighting.

"This painting..."Mo Yun muttered softly, not knowing how to ask, this kind of painting, the time of appearance should be ancient.

"This was brought back from the Ancient Dao Continent by a Taishou in ancient times, when he participated in an ancient Dao event, and then encountered this scene, so he ordered someone to record it, it is said that it was painted by a famous master of the Gudao Continent. ”

Taishou explained.

Mo Yun nodded, turned to look at other paintings, and then he found a few paintings that he couldn't even believe.

At the entrance to the ninefold world, the scene is depicted as well, and the painting, which is the same half, with a red unicorn on top, looks at its painting, like Chiyou, as if it is fighting.

In the Southern Wasteland, a person who looks basically the same as himself, holds a spear in his hand, and looks in all directions, with countless wounds on his body and a crack in the back.

In a royal city in Great Xia, familiar and unfamiliar figures turned their backs to everyone, and in the background were countless volleys of people holding various weapons, as if shouting.

Next, as long as it is a residual painting, it records the famous characters of the ancient road continent, such as Chi You, Nulu, Xingtian, Yellow Emperor, Ying Long, etc., and the painting is from the same person.

Mo Yun's eyebrows tightened, these people were more or less in danger, but he couldn't see the faces of any enemies, what made him most curious and surprised was who this painter was.

He can record every scene, so is he on the side of the enemy or passing by, but the time span is too large, how did he manage to survive for so long?

"What's the matter, the more you look at it, the more you palpitate, right?" asked Taishou softly.

Mo Yun bowed slightly and said: "The time span is too large, from the early antiquity to the end of antiquity, an era, 10,000 years, although the mythological realm has a lifespan of 10,000 years, but the mythical realm in ancient times should be only a handful, right?"

In the end, Chi You and the Yellow Emperor were reincarnated one after another, and this person was still alive, completely recording the major events at the end of antiquity, which is too incredible. ”

Tai Shou's beautiful eyes showed appreciation, and he pursed his lips and said, "This is the biggest secret of my Heavenly Pavilion, and it is also the thing that Heavenly Pavilion wants to find out the most at the moment."

In ancient times, it was probably not a small force that could attack these people at the same time, after chasing the deer, how did the Yellow Emperor need to be reincarnated?

Who was able to kill the Yellow Emperor of the Mythical Realm at that time, and besides, around him, there were many generals, unless, someone had already made sufficient preparations. ”