Just when Yi Xiaoyao reached the Nirvana realm and opened his vicissitudes of life, immediately, his gaze changed suddenly with his complexion.

Because of the picture scroll in front of him, the picture inside has actually changed!

The thatched house in the painting has disappeared at some point, and in this portrayal is a figure that Yi Xiaoyao is somewhat familiar with.

This figure, with its back to Yi Xiaoyao, is just a painting, but it can feel an unfathomable meaning from it.

Just as Yi Xiaoyao frowned slightly, pondering why he felt familiar with this back, a voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Since ancient times, birth, old age, sickness and death have been the laws that all things follow, and human beings want to resist this law, so they have improved and cultivated themselves in order to achieve immortality."

This sentence is exactly the back in the picture scroll, which seems to be saying to Yi Xiaoyao, and seems to be warning the world.

And Yi Xiaoyao was slightly excited in his heart, he had been trapped here for countless years, and now he finally saw a change, even the slightest bit of it would ignite hope, not to mention the back in the picture scroll in front of him, it was not a small change, how could he not be excited.

Moreover, regarding the identity of this back in the picture scroll, Yi Xiaoyao already had a faint guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure.

So he just continued to listen quietly to the voice of the back.

"But how can human beings compete with the laws of heaven, although they can prolong their lifespan, they can't escape the pain of reincarnation."

"The Yin and Yang Realm can have a lifespan of three hundred years, and the Nirvana Realm can only have a lifespan of five hundred years......"

Speaking of this, the back in the picture scroll suddenly turned around and looked straight at Yi Xiaoyao.

"Why, you are only in the Yin and Yang Realm, but you can live here for a thousand years, and you are not dead?"

This voice was obviously asking Yi Xiaoyao, and the tone was more doubtful.

After hearing this question, Yi Xiaoyao was first shocked in his heart, and secretly exclaimed: "I was shocked that I have spent a thousand years here?" ”

Immediately, when he saw the faces of the people in the scroll again, his already shocked heart suddenly moved.

Because this person is in some ways the same person as the person he thinks of in his heart.

The reason why I said this was because Yi Xiaoyao saw with his own eyes that the man was dead.

"Qingdi senior!"

That's right, the person in this painting is the Qing Emperor, and it is precisely because of this that Yi Xiaoyao felt familiar when he first saw his back, and guessed his identity.

Seeing the Blue Emperor again, even if he knew that the other party was not his real body, Yi Xiaoyao was extremely excited.

However, the Blue Emperor in the painting had a majestic face, and looked at Yi Xiaoyao calmly.

"Answer my question, otherwise this level of test, even if you have passed, you will not get any reward."

The majestic and undeniable words came out of the mouth of the Qingdi in the painting, as if in his opinion, it was normal for his identity to be recognized, after all, this grass house was set up by him, and this picture scroll was left by him.

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, he was slightly stunned, with a hint of weirdness on his face.

"Senior Qingdi, don't you remember me?"

Yi Xiaoyao asked thoughtfully, and then answered the other party's question: "I can survive for a thousand years in the Yin and Yang Realm, isn't it because of my predecessors?" ”

After speaking, he raised his hand, and a touch of green light flashed in his palm, and the Heaven and Earth Wood Spirit slowly emerged, and at the same time, Aoki's immortal body worked on him, repairing his body that had been eroded by the years.

As Yi Xiaoyao said, he was able to live for a thousand years entirely because of the merits of the Heaven and Earth Wood Spirit and the Aoki Immortal Body, which was all given by the Green Emperor.

And when the Qingdi in the painting saw this scene, his face, which had always been majestic and solemn, finally changed color, and his eyes showed a touch of surprise.

"How did you come here?!"

In the painting, the Qingdi exclaimed, and immediately seemed to understand something, and muttered: "Mo Fei, I have ...... it"

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao understood that the Qingdi in front of him was just a character in a painting, and he didn't know that the real Qingdi was dead, let alone the heavy responsibility entrusted to Yi Xiaoyao.

I saw that the Qingdi in the painting had gains and losses on his face, and then he looked at Yi Xiaoyao with some solemnity and asked, "Tell me, what the hell is going on." ”

On the contrary, Yi Xiaoyao did not continue to answer the other party's questions, but put away the heaven and earth wood, and looked at the other party in the painting with fluctuating eyes.

"Do you doubt my identity?"

Emperor Qing saw at a glance what Yi Xiaoyao was afraid of, and said lightly: "Okay, I can answer you a question and prove your identity." ”

Yi Xiaoyao nodded, pondered for a moment and asked, "Senior, do you remember the sword technique created with the Red Butterfly Holy Witch?" ”

"Aoki Red Butterfly Dance."

In the painting, when the Qingdi heard this question, his expression was slightly stunned, and there seemed to be a trace of reminiscence in his eyes, and he immediately answered Yi Xiaoyao's question with a light smile.

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this answer, he finally let go of his vigilance and let out a long breath.

Then, in the thatched house, Yi Xiaoyao began to look at the picture scroll in front of him, and talked about the things he had with the Qingdi one by one.

In the painting, the Qingdi did not have any fluctuations in his expression as he listened to Yi Yaoyao's narration, as if the development of these things was as he expected.

The more this is the case, Yi Xiaoyao completely eliminated the last trace of vigilance in his heart, because only after hearing what he did, he would not be surprised, even if the Qing Emperor in this painting did not know these things for some reason, but if he did it again, he would still do it.

"Sure enough, I'm already dead......"

After listening to Yi Xiaoyao's narration, the Qingdi in the painting sighed softly, and the helplessness in his voice was so similar to when Yi Xiaoyao first saw the Qingdi.

Immediately, in the painting, the Qingdi looked at Yi Xiaoyao again, but his eyes at this time were different from before, and his eyes were full of soft and gratifying.

Not only because Yi Xiaoyao is his inheritor, but also because he has also listened to the process of Yi Xiaoyao along the way, and he is extremely satisfied with the young man he has chosen.

"You're doing a good job."

In the painting, the Qingdi opened his mouth to praise Yi Xiaoyaodao.

Yi Xiaoyao has not only heard many shocking praises along the way, but at this moment, he is unprecedentedly happy to hear such an ordinary appreciation.

Because, he longs for the approval of the Green Emperor.

After a moment of joy, Yi Xiaoyao came back to his senses, and his face showed a lot of doubts.

After he saw the Blue Emperor, there were too many doubts in his heart, and he directly said the most doubtful point in his heart at the moment.

"Senior, what kind of place is this? Why have you trapped me here for a thousand years? What kind of test is this? ”

After speaking, Yi Xiaoyao stared at each other tightly, these questions, he didn't know how many times he had thought about them in the past thousand years in the world in this painting.

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(End of chapter)