Rolling up the Hundred Flowers Map, Chen Xiao nodded with satisfaction and said: "Although this picture is not as good as Lord Wenbao's Mobao, it can be worth a lot of money when it is placed outside, so give it to me." ”

Bai Yi couldn't tell whether Chen Xiao really loved painting or was acting, but in his opinion, once this person appeared like this, he was basically duplicitous, maybe after he left, the hundred flowers picture would be burned to ashes by a fire.

In terms of painting skills, Moke is indeed extraordinary, but Bai Yi also has a deep attainment in calligraphy and painting.

In those long years, Bai Yi is involved in almost everything in the cultivation world and the mortal world, except for the different methods of turning himself into a female body, whether it is pen and ink calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, even if Confucianism and Buddhism, Bai Yi is quite involved, for painting, he may not be able to surpass the attainments of the ink master, but it will never be lower than the ink master.

Bai Yi can still paint more expressively, but he didn't do that, only the level of painting everyone as if he was copying the Tao can make Chen Xiao unable to see the flaws.

"If you like it, your Excellency. Seeing that the other party put away the scroll, Bai Yi arched his hand and said.

"You're wrong. Chen Xiao's tone suddenly became gloomy: "I don't like your picture of a hundred flowers, I left this picture to let Lord Wenbao see with his own eyes, do you have such superb painting skills!"

Boom!

Grabbing Bai Yi's neck, Chen Xiaoyin said coldly: "To be able to cover it up to such an extent, it seems that your scheming is not trivial, Master Wenbao has never been in the habit of teaching his minions to draw the Tao." Who are you? ”

Sudden situation. Bai Yi fell into a desperate situation, and the other party's arm was wrapped with the powerful spiritual power of the late Yuan Infant stage. With Bai Yi's realm, if he didn't run the Heavenly Skill, he would not be able to break free at all, and it would be extremely difficult for him to even breathe at this time.

Five fingerprints appeared on his neck in an instant, although the other party was asking, he didn't give Bai Yi a chance to speak, obviously wanting to put Bai Yi to death!

Bai Yi, who was barely struggling, although he couldn't breathe, didn't panic at all. Instead, it was full of anger, as if it was about to shout, and it couldn't make a sound.

Chen Xiao did use all his strength, his real purpose was not to kill the old man in front of him, but to observe the other party's demeanor, when he found the other party's angry old face, the corners of his mouth finally showed a satisfied smile.

Slowly letting go of his hand, Chen Xiao patted Bai Yi's more rickety shoulder. "Don't be angry, you came alone, you have to go through a temptation to verify your identity, now you can say it." Where is the essence of the spiritual veins of Qifeng Mountain? ”

Chen Xiao's last deception was not unexpected by Bai Yi. If Bai Yi didn't show an angry look just now, he was half panicked. At this time, I am afraid that I have been killed by Chen Xiao's full strength, and I can only be angry. can represent his grievances and represent his identity as a minion of the inkman.

The sound of heavy breathing came out of his mouth, since this was an extremely thrilling scheming secret battle, it had to be seamless, and after a long breath, Bai Yi gradually straightened his waist and said with some anger: "In Cangyun Sect!"

"The essence of the spiritual vein is in Cangyun?" Chen Xiao was obviously a little surprised, and said, "Who took away the essence of the spiritual vein, Li Wenfeng doesn't have this ability yet." ”

"Xu Zhong. Bai Yi only said one name, and he didn't say anything, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Chen Xiao.

The more Bai Yi was like this, the more Chen Xiao believed that the other party was indeed the minion of the ink ke, but when he heard the name Xu Zhong, Chen Xiao became even more puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "That Cangyun elder surnamed Xu only has a cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan, is he not only not dead, but can also take away the essence of the spiritual vein?"

At the beginning, it was Chen Xiao who personally killed Xu Zhong, and the other party's heart was pierced by him, immortality is a strange thing, and with a Jindan elder, how could he take away the essence of the spiritual vein from his three peers, and let him find nothing out of his own hands.

"Xu Zhong is indeed not dead, as for how he took away the essence of the spiritual vein, no one knows. Bai Yi gradually calmed down, paused, and said, "Before leaving, the Lord once said that the Cangyun Sect is not as simple as it seems, and there are other secrets besides that person. ”

After saying this, the empty Wenbao Hall became quiet, and both of them were silent, only Chen Xiao kept tapping the wooden table with his fingertips, knocking one after another, echoing in the main hall.

After a long time, Chen Xiao, who seemed absent-minded, stopped his movements, and the precious wooden table turned into powder silently.

"Xu Zhong, I made a note of it, I will take off his head with my own hands to see if he can come back from the dead. ”

Chen Xiao's voice was mixed with an endless chill, and he continued: "Did Lord Wenbao say anything else, what news about the one in retreat? ”

The lord didn't say anything else, only one word. Bai Yi stared at Chen Xiao quietly, and only after a long time did he say word by word: "You, miscalculated." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Xiao laughed weirdly, and the laughter echoed in the hall like a demonic echo: "Lord Wenbao thinks too highly of me, my miscalculation is nothing, as long as Lord Wenbao doesn't go wrong, the hall master will not be angry, as long as the hall master is not angry, we servants can continue to live." ”

Pasting the gloomy mask in front of Bai Yi, Chen Xiao said with a fluke and strange voice: "Remember, sometimes, being alive is a kind of luck, but sometimes, you would rather die than live, this is the White Bone Palace, a new world, but also a desperate world, ha, hahahaha!"

In the midst of wild laughter, the villain of the Gentleman's Hall strode away, and when he raised his hand, a small storage bag was thrown out by him: "This is the reward you deserve, the news you brought is very good, you must not touch that Xu Zhong, you must leave it to me, I will let him know that dying is the greatest relief!"

Chen Xiao's sinister smile hovered in the main hall for a long time before gradually disappearing, Bai Yi stood quietly in place, in order to match the angry expression, he even accelerated the speed of his heartbeat and the flow of blood a little.

Chen Xiao's figure had disappeared outside the door, and Bai Yi still maintained that angry appearance, and it was not until the faint spiritual sense in the white bone on his shoulder dissipated that he completely recovered to his original state.

The slow and powerful heartbeat carries an eternal rhythm, even if the landslide and the ground cracks, it can't change the rhythm by half a minute, if it weren't for Bai Yi's intention, even if the most terrifying immortal tribulation in the human world is coming, his eternal heart will not have half a throbbing.

Saying that the essence of the spiritual vein was taken away by Cangyun, Bai Yi was not provoking right and wrong for Cangyun Sect, because Cangyun's right and wrong were enough, what he wanted was to make the White Bone Hall jealous, and only by bringing this jealousy to the real Lord of the White Bone Palace, Cangyun could get more opportunities to breathe.

In this confrontation with Chen Xiao, Bai Yi faintly saw that the three absolute should be respected by the ink master, he had guessed that the ink artist might be a god powerhouse, but at this time this guess was a little heavier.

The reason why the White Bone Hall is spying on Cangyun Ancestor is that this is originally a kind of taboo, it can be said that the Lord of the White Bone Hall is jealous of Cangyun Ancestor, but this jealousy is afraid that it will soon be replaced by killing, if the owner of the White Bone Hall is really his third disciple, then what the three disciples are really afraid of is not Cangyun Ancestor, but Cangyun Ancestor's cultivation! )