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The portrait of Qingyangjun is rough and uninhibited, like a wandering Chinese painting saint, made by drunken and wanton.

The two paintings are very different in style, and it is clear that they were not the work of one person.

After entering the Descendant Tower, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong saw these two paintings, and they both felt the mystery of the painting itself, so they sat quietly in front of the painting and gained a lot of understanding.

But today, after Yi Yun and Lin Xintong practiced the "Empress's Heart Sutra", they looked at these two paintings again, and their perceptions were different.

Yi Yun felt that these two paintings should be made by Qingyang Jun and the ancient empress herself, and the brushstrokes in the paintings contained the laws they cultivated.

Yi Yun looked at it, and he unconsciously sank into it, and in a trance, he saw the scene of Qingyang Jun flying across the sky and flying with his sword.

Qingyangjun held a wine gourd in one hand and a long sword in the other, slashing the black-armored warrior with his sword, and his aura pierced through the sky.

This time, the scene that Yi Yun saw was more real than that in the photo array, as if it was really happening in front of his eyes.

That is really a sword to divide the sea, destroy demons and kill gods!

However, just when Yi Yun was quietly comprehending this sword, it was very abrupt, Qingyang Jun, who had killed the black-armored warrior, seemed to suddenly notice something, turned around, and glanced in the direction where Yi Yun was.

Then, he laughed, and the laughter echoed between heaven and earth!

This is a scene that is completely absent in the photo array, and it is this glance that makes Yi Yun's heart tremble, and his brain is blank.

The sea in front of him slowly blurred, and his thoughts seemed to have traveled through endless time and space, tracing the long river of history, and coming to a mysterious world......

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The ancient kingdom of God, a glorious palace towers into the sky, and the walls of the palace are carved with sun, moon and star maps, exuding a solemn and majestic atmosphere.

In the square in front of the palace, a group of gold-armored guards stood on both sides of the road, they were motionless, like golden pagodas, imposing.

Yi Yun came to this bizarre world very suddenly, the sudden change of the scene, and the sudden scene, made Yi Yun shocked, not to mention the magnificent palace, just the palace guards, made him speechless.

The strength of this team of guards is unfathomable!

However, the strange thing is that these guards are unaware of Yi Yun's appearance.

At this time, a dragon roar came, Yi Yun turned his head to look, only to see twelve dragons pulling a cart and pulling a jade spirit boat, the spirit boat slowly docked, the four palace maids lifted the curtain, and a beautiful woman slowly walked out with a baby in swaddling clothes.

This baby is white and chubby, and there is an endless look of brilliance in its bright eyes, and it is extremely intelligent at first glance.

Seeing this baby, Yi Yun was stunned, he felt that this child's demeanor was somewhat similar to him, and he even had a feeling that this child was himself.

"Why am I seeing this?"

Yi Yun was like a bystander, quietly watching this magnificent scene, the ancient palace, the powerful guards, and the spirit boat pulled by Jiaolong. And finally, this beautiful woman and the child in her arms.

At first glance, this is the Immortal Gate of the Kingdom of God, whether it is this woman or the child in her arms, they are all extremely noble people who are favored by the heavens.

Yi Yun felt as if he was experiencing another life, and this kind of situation was like an experience in the secret realm of the inner demons.

Different life cycles give people different perceptions......

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"Congratulations to His Majesty the Holy Emperor, the Twelve Princes were born with a purple glow in the sky, with a perfect pure yang body, and a wonderful root and bones, and they will definitely make great achievements in the future!"

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor, my Daqian Dynasty can be called a prosperous era in this life, not only the national strength is at its peak, the eight directions come to the dynasty, and now many princes and grandsons are the dragons and phoenixes among the people, and the twelve princes show the appearance of saints, and the future Daqian Dynasty will inevitably be as lucky as a rainbow. ”

The noisy voices of the ministers sounded in Yi Yun's ears, and Yi Yun seemed to have really become a baby in the woman's arms, looking at the world with the eyes of a baby.

In the middle of the main hall, on top of the high throne, there was a majestic man with a somewhat blurred appearance.

He exuded a majestic aura like the dawn sun, making it almost impossible to look at him directly.

At this time, the man was smiling, feeling very relieved by the birth of the Twelve Princes, and it was clear that he had high hopes for this child.

Time passed, and the child was slowly growing.

Yi Yun gradually changed from a bystander to this child, he understood this child's life, and saw the world from a child's perspective.

He practiced martial arts with this child, comprehended the law, no matter what the secret book of the exercises, he never forgot it, and he understood it at one point.

The Great Qian Dynasty has countless outstanding people, all of whom are earth-shattering and powerful figures, and they take turns to guide this child and teach each other.

The child's strength has grown too fast, and at the same age, far beyond these world-famous figures, people are full of praise for him.

From birth, growth, and martial arts, this child has always been smooth sailing, and he is a well-deserved pride of the sky.

Slowly, he grew up, he had a bold personality, uninhibited, made friends with heroes in the world, and was praised by others.

The position of the Holy Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty is not hereditary, it has been lived by sages since ancient times, but the twelve princes are too outstanding, and the position of the Holy Emperor belongs to him.

In this way, after reigning for a thousand years, the Holy Emperor abdicated to make way for Xian and devoted himself to retreat and cultivate.

The Twelve Princes succeeded to the throne and became the youngest monarch in the history of Daqian.

In his tenth year as the Holy Emperor, he met the fairy of his fate.

It was a peerless beauty like jade and water, she appeared in the Great Qian Dynasty like the bright moon, combining beauty and wisdom.

Her background is not prominent, just a small sect, but the more so, the more admirable, the girl who came out of a small sect can have such a talent, it is incredible.

That year, the Twelve Princes were also at the peak of their lives, he was in charge of an ancient country, he was in power, high-spirited, and it was difficult to meet opponents among his peers from all over the world.

I don't know how many proud girls of the sky who usually don't pretend to be colors to others, pursue him in turn, but he has never been moved.

Until I met her, this moon-like woman.

Her name is Bai Yueyin.

She is different from them, her ordinary background gives her indescribable charm, she is quiet and considerate, there is no trace of arrogance on her body, but she always has a warm smile on her face.

He talked about martial arts with her, Bai Yueyin's knowledge and comprehension of martial arts surprised him, after all, she was from an ordinary background, and it was rare to have such knowledge.

In this way, unconsciously, deep in his heart, he was infatuated with Bai Yueyin. (To be continued.) )