Come to think of it.

Di Xiuyuan and Zhu Fu, who were full of solemnity, couldn't help but meet their eyes with each other again.

Di Xiuyuan lived in the eastern district of the imperial capital, and his mansion was not very far from Dongshan, where the Evergreen Temple was located.

Previously, after the construction of the Evergreen Temple was completed, he also climbed the mountain several times to petition for incense.

In the past two days, the vast visions of the Evergreen Temple have manifested several times, constantly causing a sensation in the eastern area of the imperial capital.

As a result, there have been a lot of theories circulating recently.

Some people say that it is because of their sincerity and the opening of the golden stone that the Evergreen Temple manifests visions so frequently.

Some people also say that this Evergreen Sage has something to do with the Great Yan Ancient Kingdom, and such a manifestation of the vision should be caused by the Evergreen Sage using supreme divine powers to give the luck of the Great Yan Ancient Kingdom......

In short, there are different opinions, and everyone thinks differently.

But just two days ago.

The scholar Zhang of Donglan Academy, who is known as a half-saint of Wendao, asserted that such frequent manifestations of the Evergreen Temple must be due to the appearance of the Evergreen Sage in the imperial capital.

Thus, echoing with the Evergreen Temple.

As soon as this scholar Zhang said this, it caused an uproar in the entire imperial capital for a while.

Now, there is such a masterpiece of God.

And the name of this masterpiece is Ye Changqing, which is particularly close to the name of the Evergreen Temple and the Evergreen Sage.

Therefore, it is easy to think that the real name of this evergreen saint is Ye Changqing.

Of course, the most important thing is.

The real owner behind the Drunken Immortal Mansion is a noble prince, and Zhu Fu is so jealous.

Presumably, there are only people from the royal family, and their identities are by no means idle.

Moreover, the Great Yan Ancient Kingdom built the Evergreen Temple in the imperial capital, so this Evergreen Sage must have a great relationship with the people of the royal family.

And so it goes.

It can not be inferred.

This Mr. Ye is very likely to be the Evergreen Sage enshrined in the Evergreen Temple.

Come to think of it.

Hiss!

Di Xiuyuan couldn't help but gasp again, and his face was full of ecstasy.

If this painting is really the authentic work of the Evergreen Sage, then if it can be framed as such a masterpiece, then he will have no regrets in this life.

The descendants of the Di family will also be proud of him.

As for Zhu Fu.

His idea was simple.

Let the Ninth Highness, who is extremely honorable, saddle up the horse and horse, and ask who in the entire Great Yan Ancient Kingdom is so qualified?

And now, the person who signed this painting is Ye Changqing.

Then, Ye Changqing must be the evergreen saint enshrined in the Evergreen Temple.

However, thinking of this, Zhu Fu felt a little remorseful.

If before, he had just taken the risk of turning around and seeing the peerless demeanor of that Evergreen Saint with his own eyes, how nice it would be!

That's it.

The two of them looked at the time of the small half-pillar incense at the name of the inscription.

"Di Lao, my master is not in the imperial capital now. ”

Zhu Fu suddenly wrote with his hands to Di Xiuyuan, and took the lead in speaking: "But the matter of framing this painting is very important and significant, so the younger generation has the courage to make his own decisions, no matter what kind of energy, material resources, and financial resources you expend, you must complete the framing of this painting." ”

Smell.

"Shopkeeper Zhu, the matter has come to this, and the old man has something to say. ”

Di Xiuyuan was stunned, then waved his hand and said with a smile: "If nothing else, this painting should be from the hand of that senior, and the old man, as a citizen of the ancient kingdom of Dayan, thanks to the blessing of the ancient kingdom of Dayan, it is reasonable for the old man to accept any remuneration for this painting." ”

"So, Shopkeeper Zhu, you don't have to worry about this. ”

"Di Lao, this ......"

Zhu Fu looked at Di Xiuyuan, looking like he wanted to say something.

"Shopkeeper Zhu, don't fight anymore, the matter has come to this point, the old man will do it immediately. ”

......

Breeze and Moon Pavilion.

Murong Li stood barefoot in front of the railing of the piano floor, looking thoughtfully at the lights of thousands of homes under her feet.

And behind her, Liu Ruyan and several people successively told all the details about Ye Changqing's ascent to the stairs today.

That's when it happened.

Liu Ruyi appeared at the top of the staircase.

She glanced at the beautiful figure standing in front of the railing with trepidation, and then hurried over.

"Pavilion Master, I just got the news that Mr. Ye left a painting in the Drunken Immortal Building before. ”

Liu Ruyi bent down deeply and said softly: "It is said that Mr. Ye gave the Drunken Immortal Building, and after Mr. Ye and his party left, they invited Di Xiuyuan, the framing master of the imperial capital. ”

"His paintings?"

The corners of Murong Lizhu's mouth hooked an arc, and she said thoughtfully: "Leaving a word in the Qingfeng Falling Moon Pavilion contains the true meaning of the Tao, and what will be left in a painting?"

Then.

Liu Ruyan opened his mouth and said, "Pavilion Master, do you need to take this painting?"

"No need, he naturally had his intentions in gifting that painting to Drunken Immortal Building, and I didn't want him to have any prejudices against me before the first meeting. ”

Murong Lizhu's face was frosty, she symbolically waved her hand, and said, "In this way, I'll go to the Drunken Immortal Tower in person." ”

Liu Ruyan hurriedly said, "Pavilion Master, I'll go with you." ”

Afterwards.

Under the leadership of Liu Ruyan, Murong Lizhu went straight to the Drunken Immortal Tower.

At this moment.

Whether it is Qingfeng Luoyue Pavilion or Drunken Immortal Building, they are all in the most prosperous area of the Southern District.

Liu Ruyan is plump, charming and moving, almost like a stunner.

And Murong Lizhu is like an iceberg beauty,

As the two appeared on the lively street, almost a beautiful scenery appeared in the public's field of vision.

Instantly.

There was a commotion around him, and countless strange eyes, some of them even laughed loudly.

Wow!

At the moment when Murong Lizhu stopped.

A terrifying murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire street, almost freezing the place.

At the same time.

An indifferent and piercing, shocking voice suddenly sounded.

"If you dare to be presumptuous, this seat might as well turn this place into a purgatory on earth!"

As soon as the words fell, all the onlookers around them were pale and colorless, as if they were petrified in place.

Especially the second generation who were clamoring, they only felt dizzy for a while, and after a few breaths, they fainted directly.

"Pavilion Master......"

Liu Ruyan, who was walking in front, was pale and looked frightened.

What kind of character Murong Lizhu is, she naturally knows it.

This is a ruthless star, who once trampled on a sect with his own hands.

"I shouldn't have listened to you!"

Murong Lizhu's eyes were cold, she snorted coldly, and stepped forward.

The next moment.

At the moment when she held Liu Ruyan's shoulder, the two disappeared in place almost like ghosts.

After two breaths.

On the bustling streets, the onlookers all sat on the ground weakly.

Terror!

It's horrible!

What kind of woman is this?

Female devil?

Soon.

An afterimage pierced the void and flew directly into the top floor of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Zhu Fu, who was a little cultivated, seemed to have sensed something, but at the moment when he turned his head.

I saw that Liu Ruyan and Murong Lizhu had already appeared in front of him.

In particular, Murong Lizhu exuded a terrifying momentum that was not angry but mighty, and her eyes were fixed on Ye Changqing's landscape painting.

Time.

The top floor of the huge restaurant is silent, and the atmosphere is so weird that it even makes people feel a little difficult to breathe.

And Zhu Fu and the others were all extremely jealous of this cold and mysterious woman.

Who is this woman?

It's terrifying.

And, at this time, appear here.

Do you want to take away the painting?

That's it.

Nearly half an hour later, Murong Lizhu suddenly pulled her mind out of the landscape painting.

"He's truly unparalleled, and I can benefit from just one painting. ”

Murong Lizhu's expression slowed down, and a hint of joy appeared on the cheeks of the deceitful frost Saixue.

Instead, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he was extremely conceited: "This man can only be my Murong Lizhu's!"

The voice did not fall.

Murong Lizhu turned into a rainbow light and rushed out of the window.