Chapter 296 Painting

Xiao Yuanying was dragged back by Yi Xuan, showing a reluctant look, pointing at the two and babbling.

Yi Xuan shook his head and said: "It's not that I won't let you check their situation, but the things that control them are really weird, you are closely related to me, if you are hurt, I will be more seriously injured, so I can't let you take this risk, since it has produced some effects, then just wait for them to wake up naturally, before that, we have to find the clues of the luck meter." ”

Xiao Yuanying pouted and made a good expression and yawned.

Yi Xuan looked at him and said, "Now there is still about half of the area of Zhihai that has not been restored, and you still need to sit in it, you go back and rest first." ”

Xiao Yuanying seemed to be a little uneasy, hesitated again and again before nodding, a small door appeared behind him, which was the appearance of Wumen Ling, and he climbed back as soon as he turned around.

This little Yuanying actually refined the Wumen Ling energy left in the sea of knowledge into a magic weapon, it is really smart, Yi Xuan looked at the disappearing figure of Xiao Yuanying and couldn't help but sigh, and also turned his head to look at Bing Wei Youge and Yan Xiaoyi, the two of them still closed their eyes tightly, and it seemed that they couldn't wake up for the time being.

Ignore them for now, it will take a while to recover from the spirit body and then return to the spirit itself, now it's better to think about where Xuanzheng will hide the luck instrument, it stands to reason that above Kyushu, only the Xuanzhou patriarch can use the luck instrument to cultivate himself, most likely because of the treasure of the luck instrument, so the luck meter and the luck pillar should be related, and the probability should be greater in the space of the luck pillar.

But now there is a trouble is that although Yi Xuan can now enter the twin different sides by relying on the blood of the Xuan clan patriarch, he has not refined it and gained control, so he can't let the overlapping twin different sides exchange space at will, so if he wants to enter another room, he must first return to the outer universe, and wait for the twin different sides to automatically overlap and exchange before entering, judging from the situation of Bing Wei Youge and Yan Xiaoyi, whether it is to leave the two of them here alone or bring the two back to the outer universe, it is better to try your luck than take risks, and see if you can find the clues of the luck meter in the bedroom。

Yi Xuan thought of this, his hands clapped, and the spiritual and spiritual dual consciousness instantly radiated in all directions with itself as the center of the circle, and checked inch by inch, his method was very simple, there would be prohibitions, forbiddens, seals and the like on ordinary treasures, which would touch the spiritual and spiritual dual senses, and ordinary items would not react, and a small range of rooms could just use this feature to search.

The room is not big, it is only a few dozen square meters, Yi Xuan can say that he checked the entire room in an instant, and he found nothing, but there are some small things collected by Xuan Zhengdu, which contain power, and they should be valuable outside, but it is useless to Yi Xuan, although some also have special effects, but these are all relics of Xuan Zhengdu, and he is not ready to take them.

Speaking of which, he had actually scanned it several times when he entered the room, and it was to find the mysterious sight at that time, but now that the problem of Bing Wei Youge and Yan Xiaoyi has been solved, he has looked more carefully, but even so, there is still no whereabouts of the luck instrument.

After checking it a few times with his dual senses, there were no clues, so Yi Xuan simply searched it up in person, maybe there would be a diary that recorded the relevant information of the Qi Luck Instrument.

Xuanzhengdu's room is very simple, in addition to the hard lines of the bed, table, chair and cabinet, it is difficult to see other decorative furniture, the cabinet is some commonly used clothes, there are a few boxes under the bed, after opening are also different rune paper, the table is placed on the pen and ink paper inkstone and a pair of manuscript paper that has not yet been written, the drawer is opened, and there are some Taoist parts, which are not worth paying attention to, and there is no record book, but there is a manuscript of the black wish altar, and the original in the Gongshufang is the same, less crucial。

But I didn't expect that Xuan Zhengdu was also paying attention to the black altar, closing the drawer, Yi Xuan sat on the wooden chair, thinking, what did his grandfather pay attention to the black altar for? Yi Xuan pondered, his eyes fell on the wall against the table, there were several portraits hanging on the wall, the largest of which was his grandfather Xuan Zhengdu, his mother Xuan Caiyi, his father Yi Liuxin, his young self, and his grandmother, who didn't know his name and had only seen him once, and an elderly man.

Yi Xuan stood up and touched the portrait on the portrait, half of the people on the portrait were gone, and Xuan Caiyi had also been tampered with, many things were forgotten, and I don't know if I would remember it in the future, but maybe it was right not to remember, and there would be no sadness.

Yi Xuan was sad for a while, and looked at a few pictures next to him, among which there were Xuan Zhengdu and Xuan Caiyi, Xuan Zhengdu and his grandmother, and others, among them, one of them was an elder and a teenager, the young man and Xuan Zheng were ninety percent similar, and the elder was the old man who was drawn with Xuan Zhengdu's family, and the old man's clothes were different, with a rune tattooed on his chest.

There is a date left under the portrait, but the date is a little unclear, but it can be vaguely seen that it was depicted more than a thousand years ago, Yi Xuan pondered, this old man seems to be a very important person in the Xuan clan, could it be the refining king Xuanfu? Yi Xuan hurriedly looked for it on the portrait again, and sure enough, he saw the figure of this old man again, it was still a photo with Xuan Zhengdu, but Xuan Zhengdu had grown into a young man, and there were two other teenagers and girls next to him, and their appearance was also very familiar, basically Yi Xuan recognized the identities of the two at a glance, Xia Ruijue and Xia Entropy! This person must be a Xuanfu, yes!

Yi Xuan looked at the other portraits, among which there were two portraits of suspected Xuan Fu, one of which was a few people sitting together, and they didn't show their faces, the reason why Yi Xuan guessed that he was because half of the runes were exposed in his clothes, and the other was a painting of many people together, the number of people was scary, it felt like there were hundreds, and the faces were painted very narrowly, although the whole was very exquisite, but there was no way to identify the identities of the people who were drawn, and the reason why Yi Xuan guessed that one of the figures was a Xuan Fu was because of all the people, only this person who resembled a Xuan Fu was full of a sense of vitality, and the Xuan Fu in other portraits also gave people this feeling。

Xuanfu, refining king Xuanfu, assisted by more than ten patriarchs, refining master-level figures, especially good at the refining of Taoist weapons and charms, the creator of the Fuhai Great Array, learned from You Ge that he is a recognized master of the Xuan clan in Kyushu, but in terms of refining, even the cultivation is extremely profound, and the Xuan people are even more respectful of him, it can be seen from several portraits containing Xuanfu on the wall that Xuanfu died a hundred years ago, and the entire Kyushu forces came to mourn, and the road to Xuanzhou City was blocked for three days, and there are not many people who have such an experience, and Yi Meiheng can be counted as one。

But...... Yi Xuan's fingers kept knocking on the table, there was nothing wrong with the portrait of Xuan Fu appearing here, but why did he always care so much about this person? He kept staring at the portrait on the wall, the one where many people were together, suddenly he rubbed his eyes, stood up and approached the portrait, the portrait was wrong, absolutely wrong, it seemed to be a little different from just now, but what was the difference, he couldn't say.

Yi Xuan stared at it tightly like this, and suddenly screamed, he knew that something was wrong, the figure similar to Xuan Fu just now actually changed its position at this time, what was going on, Yi Xuan hurriedly threw Shuangzhi onto the painting, but Shuangzhi still only felt that it was an ordinary painting, and the same was true for using the Qi Observation Technique, and he would not see any special places.

I will never be mistaken, the position of the Xuan Fu must have been moved, just now it was still in the middle front, but now it appeared in the right rear position, Yi Xuan frowned, this situation is afraid that the painting has another mystery, either there is a problem with the paper, or there is a problem with the ink of the painting, and it is possible that he has been illusory, after all, his own sea of consciousness is injured, if it is a saint-level illusion, I am afraid that I will not be able to stop it now...... However, this probability is relatively small, he still focused on the painting, but he didn't expect that he was just a little distracted, and when he looked at the painting again, the position of the Xuan Fu changed again, and this time he ran directly to the edge of the drawing paper, as if Yi Xuan paid attention to it later, he was about to disappear from the drawing paper.

How could Yi Xuan let him run, the strange sight in this room may come from here, he waved a few pills in his hand and flew out, and then held it in his hand, the pill turned into powder, and quickly attached to the edge of the paper, forming a light ink frame, this pill itself is not of high grade, but Yi Xuan for some special times, in the refining time involved a lot of robbery in it, at this time Yi Xuan sealed the surrounding of the paper, as if shooting down a layer of powerful robbery prohibition, if the things in the painting want to escape, they must go through the robbery ban, Yi Xuan's robbery power is extracted from the three lives of the thunder, which has a powerful destructive effect on non-human beings, and he calculated this precisely to prevent the things in the portrait from escaping.

The prohibition of the robbery force is just like Yi Xuan's calculation, and the figure in the painting who has run to the edge retreats a little quietly, opening a small and safe distance from the edge, and if you don't look carefully, you can't even feel its movement, and it doesn't move anymore, as if what Yi Xuan saw just now is an illusion.

Yi Xuan's brows tightened, and an inky black robbery ring suddenly appeared in his hand against the painting, but the figure still did not move, just when Yi Xuan lost patience, except for the Xuanfu portrait on the portrait, all the portraits suddenly turned their heads collectively and looked at him!