Chapter 5 Just Jump In
Why don't you take He Yunye to the door of the study, and say as he pushes the door in: "This is your next stop!" Oh, by the way, after a year in the big array, will you want to eat?" Why don't you stop and look back at He Yunye.
"Okay. He Yun also nodded. In the big array, although there is no hunger thanks to the abundant spiritual energy, but the water and rice have not been eaten for a year, why not ask again at this time, there is really a large desire for flowers.
"Lao Zhou, order someone to bring a plate of mung bean cake to the study, oh, another bowl of porridge" Why not shout at the open space behind him.
"Yes!" Steward Zhou replied and disappeared.
"Father, what kind of cultivation is Uncle Zhou?"
"Hehe, isn't it strange that you have cultivated to the Great Advance now, but you still can't feel Lao Zhou's existence? Lao Zhou is now cultivating in the Heavenly Fetus Twenty-Seven Heavenly Palace Realm, the reason why you can't feel his existence is because Lao Zhou is a member of the Shadow Clan. "Why don't you sit down after a few cases.
"What?Shadow Clan!" He Yun was also shocked, knowing that the Shadow Clan had been wiped out ten thousand years ago, he really didn't expect that Steward Zhou, who watched him grow up, was a Shadow Clan.
"That's right, Lao Zhou is indeed a Shadow Clan, and you will know about him in the future. Come forward, do you see the "Colorful Auspicious Clouds" on the wall?" Why don't you wave him forward first, and then point to the paintings on the right side of the case.
Seeing why he didn't become like this again, He Yun couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Can you still talk well? Since he was a child, he has come to the most places except the toilet, which is this study, and as for the painting that is not very good, he has long been lacking interest. "See. Looking at He Bufu looking at him without blinking, He Yun also replied helplessly.
"Well, that's good, Father still thinks you have something wrong with your eyes?"
He Yun's forehead was covered with black lines again, and he really thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, which of your eyes did you see that there was something wrong with my eyes? Looking at the handsome young man after a few cases, He Yun's eyebrows jumped and he didn't speak.
"There are seven such paintings. ”
"Oh!ah?" He Yun also responded in a daze, before he reacted, there are only seven such pictures in total? Is there really anything extraordinary about this painting? He Yun couldn't help but walk over and touch this painting, the paper felt very ordinary, and there was nothing special about it.
He Yunye's "Divine Drawing the Sword" worked quietly, his eyes were covered with a layer of snow-bright fluorescence and looked at it again, and in an instant, the original ordinary painting disappeared, and he seemed to see a concrete world, which was full of vitality. "What!" He Yun also took two steps back, the fluorescence in his eyes disappeared, and the painting turned into an ordinary mural again.
"Oh, you kid can see a hint of suspicion in this painting, not bad. He didn't ask He Yunye what was going on with the fluorescence released by his eyes, but just praised it with relief.
"Master" came from outside the housekeeper Lao Zhou's voice, "The food is ready." "Well, come in, put it there. He pointed to the small table where he started a few cases.
"Yes! The old slave retired!" Steward Zhou put down his food, turned around and walked out, and closed the door softly.
"Yunya, let's have something to eat. He pointed to the food that Steward Zhou had put down.
"Father, is there really a world connected to this painting?" He Yun could still take care of eating at this time.
"Well, let's go get something to eat, and listen to my father. ”
He Yun also walked to the small table, stuffing a piece of mung bean cake into his mouth while looking at He Bufu.
"Hehe" He Bufu smiled, and then said unhurriedly: "There is indeed a broken world in this painting, and there is a lost civilization in it, and according to legend, the inheritance of the Martial Sect is buried in that world. ”
"Martial Sect, but the first martial arts sect that almost dominated the world hundreds of millions of years ago?" He Yun also asked in surprise.
It is said that the continent 100 million years ago was not what it is now, at that time, the aura of heaven and earth was extremely strong, there was no dynasty in the world, and there were many sects and chaos. At that time, the uncrowned king of the mainland was Wuzong! There was even a slogan that cultivators from all over the world came out of Wuzong! Later, Shu Yunmad, the son of Wudao, the leader of Wuzong, succeeded to the throne, pushing Wuzong's strength to the peak and laying the root cause. Martial Sect Sect Master Shu Yun frantically gathered the essence of martial arts of the past dynasties, brought forth the new, went to decay and retain the new, and created the "Martial Code", and cultivated to the point of fighting invincible opponents all over the world. The martial arts sect was immeasurable for a while, and with an invincible posture, it accepted all factions in the world as its rudder, and became the first sect in the world worthy of the name! Not long after, Shuyun soared wildly, and the great martial arts sect group of dragons fell apart in an instant. ”
"According to what my father said, the realm in the painting is related to Wu Zong?"
"Hmm!" why don't you nod your head again, "Legend has it that the realm in the painting was originally a floating continental fragment, which was forcibly fixed in the space near the Martial Sect by Shu Yunmai, who was a cultivator at that time, and also hid the core essence of the Martial Sect, the Martial Classic, in this realm. Over the past few years, this realm has been opened many times, and the major forces have tirelessly sent people to explore again and again, although they have gained a lot, but there is still no force to find the martial arts sect's peerless "Martial Classics". Over the years, many keys have been lost, and only seven are known so far. I have two in the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, one in the Northern Witch Kingdom, one in the Southern Regions Buddha Kingdom, one in the Star Hall of the First Sect in the Western Pole Chaos Land, one in the Demon Gate, and one in the hands of the Eastern Earth Immortal Kingdom. ”
"Father's meaning to let me enter the realm of painting and find the inheritance of the martial arts?"
"Naturally not, the father just lets you go in and recognize people and increase your experience. ”
“......”
"Why don't you eat it? Eat some more, eat well, and get on the road!"
The corners of He Yun's mouth twitched, why did this sound so awkward. "Okay," He Yun suddenly lost his appetite.
"Well, then let's go, seven days in the painting, half a day in the outside world. It was dawn when I came out, so I remembered to come and have breakfast with my father. Well, tired of the Father, go and rest. With that, why don't you get up and walk outside.
"...... was tired, so he said a few words, and He Yun also shook his head.
"By the way, how should I get in?" He Yun also realized it later, and hurriedly asked He Bufu, who had already gone out.
"Oh, just jump in. "Why don't you go back and leave without looking back.
"It's really good to jump in?" He Yun muttered to himself.
He Yun also walked to the painting, hesitated for a moment, and then jumped up and jumped into the painting with a gritted tooth. Bang!"Oops!" He Yun also bared his teeth in pain, clenched his fists, and regretted not being at the beginning.
Rubbing his head, He Yun also ran the "God Drawing the Knife Technique" again, the white internal force was transmitted to his eyes, He Yun's eyes were once again covered with a bright white light, he raised his eyes to look into the painting, a hazy passage appeared, connecting unfamiliar places, He Yun couldn't help but move his steps and walked forward, he reached out and touched the painting, but a certain cloud in the painting did not feel real, and the palm of his hand actually probed in. He felt a lightness and was pulled into the passage.