"He lives in the inner city, this imperial city is big, we are in the outermost layer, and the place where we will go in a while is in the middle." Xue Qiantu glanced around, "I saw those little ghosts standing over there, I always do it against my uncle." ”

"Then them." Du Yuanyuan said without hesitation.

"What are you doing, I mean, let's be careful." After that, Xue Qiantu raised his voice, "Come, Brother Xian, Ben Shuai will take you to visit the scenery in this imperial city, please come here." ”

Bai Wei also made a gesture of please, and Du Yuanxin said, your brothers have not been in vain in the past three hundred years, old fritters, so he also took his hand and made a gesture of leisurely walking, and walked with all his money.

In the city, everywhere you can see is the red Manzhu Sawah, Xue Qiantu said with a smile as he walked, "Qingye loves this broken flower to death, and I almost pulled a bunch of hair plugs." ”

Du Yuanyuan laughed when he heard this, "He didn't know, maybe he secretly stinks when no one is there at night." ”

"The virtuous nephew has a reason to say this."

Bai Wei was silent, his expression was very alert, and when someone passed by, he pretended to be a tour guide and introduced this and that. While talking, the three of them walked to a palace, this mansion is lonely in a corner, silently hidden in the surrounding higher buildings, the wall is not glass obsidian, but a very ordinary black stone, compared to very old, even a little dilapidated, and there is no plaque on the lintel, the door is locked, it seems to open the distance between it and the world in an instant.

"That's it." Qiantu whispered.

Du Yuanyi stretched out his hand.

Qiantu was surprised, "What are you doing?" ”

"The key."

"If I had the key, would my brother have waited until now?" Xue Qiantu pursed his lips, and then Bai Wei said, "The key to this door is only available in Qingye, and we also secretly glanced at the scene inside very inadvertently." ”

"In this case, it can only come hard." Du Yuanyuan rolled up his sleeves, and was busy being held down by Bai Wei on the side, "No, let's sneak in and take a look, if you even smash the door, you can't turn your face in the night." ”

"Huh? Don't we know how to spell, just flash in. Du Yuanyuan suddenly thought that he had forgotten even the most basic of this hurry.

"What would I say if I could dodge in." Xue Qiantu said, "I don't know how many enchantments have been set up by the blue night, not to mention the soul, even a wisp of wind can't get in." ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you say!" Du remote impatient.

Xue Qiantu spread his hands, looked at Bai Wei, and Qiantu said, "It depends on your attainments, brother." ”

"Look at me? No matter how you look at it, you can't do it if you don't say it. ”

Bai Wei sighed as he spoke, "The current mana of me and Qiantu is far less than that of Qingye, and you are the only one who can make a while with him." After a pause, "Don't you know what kind of rift silk space, just use this to temporarily isolate the enchantment of the blue night in another space, but it can only be for a short time, we take advantage of this time to take a look, and after reading it, the barrier will fade, and he may not be aware of it in such a short time." ”

"Good way." Du Yuan immediately said, "That's it, then let's turn into a spirit and go in first." ”

A mere gate was nothing to them, and after the illusion flashed in, the three of them returned to the entity, this is a single-family palace, there is no annex building, the entire palace is pitch black, and in the darkness you can see crisscrossing thin beams of light covering every corner of the space.

Through the faint light of the enchantment, it can be vaguely seen that the walls are covered with scrolls, and the number of them can be described as dotted with dots.

The method that Bai Wei said is feasible, but the difficulty is also quite high, not to smash these enchantments, but to create another plane to absorb them, Du Yuan thought for a moment, and began to operate the true qi and condense the knowledge, which is now familiar to him. With the flow of his true qi, the ancient sword on his waist also overflowed with dazzling light, and the flame marks in the center of his eyebrows shone with a golden glow like sunlight in the darkness. There was a time when the colors of his eyebrows were intertwined, but after that great battle, on the day he took charge of the Scepter of the Heavenly Realm, all the colors finally converged into one color, gold.

Perhaps, only gold can represent the supreme glory of the gods.

He slowly raised his hands, and then, making a metaphorical gesture on his chest, and then suddenly his hands spread out again, and he clenched them out of thin air, but he didn't hear any sound, but the enchantments intertwined in the void fluctuated like the surface of the sea crumpled by the wind. They twisted rapidly in this silence, and immediately, Du Yuanyuan's right hand suddenly raised upward, as if grasping something, a neat and powerful pull, a strange and deep clicking sound echoed in the darkness, and then, those distorted thin beams of light rushed somewhere, like countless thin needles attracted by magnets, negligence disappeared, and finally, he suddenly clenched his fist, and everything was over and disappeared.

Bai Wei and Xue Qiantu on the side were dumbfounded, they had only seen it from a distance in the big war before, and it was really shocking to watch it so closely today.

The whole palace was clear in an instant, Du Yuan blew lightly, lit the candles on the four walls, the candles swayed to illuminate the space, and the paintings showed their true faces, the colors were gorgeous, lifelike, three hundred years of time, Mo Qingye painted hundreds of paintings, they hung quietly on the wall, like the shallow chanting of the years.

The three of them approached those scrolls, stood in front of them and looked at them carefully, each stroke was so detailed, as if the painter was writing his life with a pen, and he could even see the smile and sigh when he painted them in the blue night through the magnificent and changing colors in front of him, sighing and smiling, occasionally staring and frowning, he left all his memories here, carving time.

"Brother Xian, you see that these paintings are all drawn in the order of the timeline, Qingye's memory is really good, and these small things can be remembered so clearly, Bai Wei, look at it, isn't this the time when you got drunk that day, haha." Xue Qiantu lit up one of the paintings and smiled teasingly.

"Don't talk about me, you're no better, didn't you see you giggling on the side." Bai Wei pursed his lips, "Isn't this Xiao Cheng, he was also drunk that day." ”

But Du Yuanyuan didn't seem to hear their words, and he was distracted by himself on the scroll, which recorded the scene when he strayed into the Qingwang Mansion on the first day. The man in white is Qingye himself, and the man in red robe beside him is him. "It turns out that I had such a stupid expression at that time." He laughed and muttered.

"Brother Xian, you have finally recognized yourself, three hundred years." Xue Qiantu patted him on the shoulder earnestly.

Du Yuanyuan didn't smile, as if all his attention was sucked away by the scroll, and the next painting was a towering white tower, Qingye jumped down with him in his arms, in the painting, his eyes were wide in fright, and his mouth was wide open, while Qingye looked coldly and arrogantly into the wind, and didn't look down at him at all. Then, there was the scene in the cave, and when he saw this, he laughed, "This dead guy, even this thing is painted up." ”

In the painting, he is lying on a rock, wrapped in a thick velvet blanket, with two dark green balls on the side of his head, his expression is very painful, his eyebrows are twisted into figures, and Qingye is standing on the side with his hands on his shoulder, his expression solemn and tangled.

A sour sweetness surged from the bottom of Du Yuan's heart, as if time was going back to the past at this moment, passing through his heart bit by bit, so happy, but sad.

Then on the painting, Qing Ye was holding an egg that was about to break the shell, and he was smiling so sweetly, so beautiful, and his slender eyes were two crescents, but in the next one, he was completely wilted, and waved away angrily. The picture ends with a small quail.

Du Yuanyuan looked at it and laughed, and whispered, "Fool." His fingertips slowly slid over the outline of the blue night, and an indescribable feeling came up, his eyes were a little hot, and his vision gradually blurred.

Bai Wei and Xue Qiantu looked at it in another place, and for them, of course, they would prefer to see their heroic appearance appear in the painting, teasing and laughing at each other. At that time, Bai Wei pointed to a painting and laughed, laughing so much that his waist bent, and Xue Qiantu also squirted out, beckoning Du Yuanyuan, "Virtuous brother, eldest nephew!" Come on. ”

Du Yuanyuan came back to his senses from his heart, blinked, took a deep breath, and asked, "What's wrong." ”

"Haha...... You, come and see, laugh to death. Xue Qiantu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, Du Yuan saw them laughing like this, very curious, so he also leaned over to take a look, and he also laughed wildly at a glance, only to see that the painting vividly outlined four beasts, three of them sat at the table and drank, and the other stood aside and stared at it with a wrecked thought, and these beasts were nothing else, it was the snow wolf, the white tiger, the green python, and one ...... Pink pigs. Du Yuanyuan was surprised, "Those three are your original form, but who is this pig, why have I never seen a pig demon." ”

"Brother Xian, you are confused." Xue Qiantu held back a smile and looked at him meaningfully.