C1151 Mysteries in Painting
0Within Bright Moon Pavilion.
As soon as the auction ended, Qin Hui and the Ping Hu King met. The two discussed in low voices, their eyes filled with anger.
"We have to catch that kid!"
"There's more than one of them, we can't let any of them go!"
The two of them had the same hatred for Chu Yun, but at the bottom of their hearts, they hated him to death.
Even though the Ping Hu King had managed to obtain seven leaves of true essence, the price he had to pay was enormous, causing his heart to ache with great pain.
As for Qin Hui, he had never succeeded in obtaining the Divine Turtle Sky Suppressing Diagram.
He originally wanted to comprehend the Heaven's Altar of the Divine Turtle and take the Art Sage as his master, but who would have thought that someone would suddenly appear halfway and cut him off at an unreasonable price?
10,000 battle rank pills, what kind of joke was this?
Who would believe that? Who would be stupid?
He had to stop that brat and see who had the guts to do so.
The two of them quickly walked towards the private room with murderous intent in their eyes. They wanted nothing more than to tear each other into a thousand pieces.
However, they failed.
Chu Yun and the others had already left before the auction ended.
"Damn it, let him run."
Qin Hui was furious. "I arranged for him to leave through the exit ahead of time, but he still escaped!"
"There is a Secret Pattern Teleportation Array in the Moon Pavilion, they must have sent him away secretly."
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He clenched his fists tightly, unable to contain his anger.
"I will ask Ling Caiyun!"
Qin Hui flung his hands, and suddenly rushed out.
"It's useless. Bright Moon Pavilion has its own rules and regulations. They have established a reputation for thousands of years.
He was still scheming and scheming until this point in time. Even if he went to find Ling Caiyun, it would be useless.
"Then what should we do? Should we let him escape just like that?"
Qin Hui growled.
Just at this time, Qin Xiao walked past them.
He was delayed for a while because he had to go to the auction.
"Second Brother?"
After seeing Qin Xiao, a hint of surprise flashed across Qin Hui's eyes, and then he thought of how Qin Xiao was right next to the pavilion earlier, and was very close, would he know who the pavilion was?
Qin Xiao's eyes froze, but he still opened his mouth: "Greetings, Big Brother, Second Grandfather."
"Brother, do you know who lives in this room?"
Qin Hui revealed a smile, trying to make himself sound as calm as possible.
Was he here to look for Chu Yun?
Qin Xiao was not surprised at all, with his big brother's vengeful personality, it would be weird if he did not come looking for Chu Yun.
"I was in my room and didn't pay attention to this side."
Qin Xiao shook his head. He had no obligation to tell Qin Hui all this.
A deep sense of disappointment flashed past Qin Hui's eyes, and then, he waved his hand and said: "Since Second Brother doesn't know, then forget it."
"Wait, do you really not know?"
Seeing that Qin Xiao was about to leave, the Prince of Ping Hu stood up with suspicion in his eyes.
In the battle for the crown prince, the Ping Hu King openly stood on Qin Hui's side, so his relationship with Qin Xiao had never been particularly good.
A large part of the reason for the interrogation was to deliberately make things difficult for them.
Qin Xiao frowned, and said in a displeased tone, "What does second grandfather mean by these words? Could it be that I will intentionally hide it from you?"
Without a word, he turned around and left with a cold expression.
"Tch, useless."
The Ping Hu King looked at Qin Xiao's back and could not help but reveal a sneer: "No wonder Long Hua is so dissatisfied with him. Even his reputation has been overshadowed a few times, yet he did not have a single temper. What a joke."
Qin Hui shook his head and said indifferently: "Second Grandfather, Second Brother has always been a huge threat to me. Besides him, no one else can pose any threat to me as the crown prince. Although he has an arrogant personality, his martial spirit is very high, and his individual ability is extremely strong. Furthermore, he has a group of Grand College's scholars by his side, which is very troublesome. "
"Although I am far stronger than him now, that is purely because of my realm!"
As Qin Hui said till here, hatred flashed past his eyes: "When he is at the same level as me, the weakness of my martial soul will be exposed without a doubt! "Damn it! There was always a chance to surpass him!"
His martial soul was a brush.
Heaven Grade Eight, Clear Wind's Feather Pen.
Although its grade was not low either, in terms of combat power, it could not be compared with the Heaven Ranked Level 9 Crane Squeak Berserk Axe.
With the same cultivation level, Qin Hui knew that he was definitely not Qin Xiao's match.
As for the chance to surpass him, there was of course a chance!
That was to take the Art Sage as a master and learn painting techniques to maximize the strength of his martial spirit.
Only then would he be able to defeat Qin Xiao.
What a pity, what a pity.
His only chance was taken away.
"If I can't comprehend the Divine Turtle Sky Suppressing Diagram, I will not be able to take the Art Sage as my master?"
The King of Pinghu frowned and asked, "Although he is strong, he is just by himself. Why is he acting so arrogantly?" I heard that Long Hua invited him a few times but he always politely rejected it! "
"Second grandfather, you don't understand, Gu Xichao is truly a saint rarely seen in ten thousand years, worthy of the name Art Sage!"
Qin Hui took a deep breath, and said softly: "If we truly infuriate him, he can create a picture on the spot, and bury an entire city! Other than the truly top-notch experts, no one else would be able to escape. This is the terror of the Art Sage! "
The King of Ping Hu's pupils shrank as he said in disbelief, "Is that true?"
Qin Hui nodded his head, and said with a hoarse voice: "Why do I need to acknowledge him as my master even when I try my best? Because Gu Xichao, is really too terrifying! "
Chu Yun was in the Cloud Realm's Cultivator's Hall, taking out the Divine Turtle Sky Suppressing Diagram to carefully study it.
At that time, he left in a hurry, so he didn't have time to ask about the Art Sage.
On the diagram, there was a lifelike divine turtle. Its four legs were as thick as a pillar that supported the heavens, suppressing the heavens.
The divine turtle was very mighty, its eyes awe-inspiring, as if a god had descended to the mortal world.
The air around him shattered, and countless cracks appeared.
The lines were not rough, nor were they complicated. However, with just a few strokes, it was possible to draw out all the charm of this painting.
Chu Yun took a deep breath, and could not help but submit to Gu Xichao's drawing skills.
As expected of the name of the Art Sage!
Just this painting gave people a feeling of palpitation, as if it could easily suppress the heavens.
It was as if the divine turtle had transcended the horizon and was far above them.
For a moment, Chu Yun was actually deeply immersed within it, unable to extricate himself.
Two hours passed.
Chu Yun did not move an inch.
Four hours.
Six hours.
In the blink of an eye, half a day had passed!
Chu Yun was like a statue, his eyebrows knitted together slightly, studying very carefully.
After a long while, he raised his head and rubbed his sore eyes. He muttered to himself, "There seems to be something inside, but it's very difficult to understand."
Even with Chu Yun's comprehension ability, he had only managed to come up with this much in half a day.
"Whew."
After exhaling a sigh of relief, Chu Yun once again immersed himself within, his entire mind focused.
"Eh, there's something strange in the eyes of the Divine Turtle."
Chu Yun noticed that there seemed to be a figure reflected in the eyes of the Divine Turtle.
This figure was extraordinary. Although it was very small, Chu Yun could still see it.
After all, this was a painting, and any details would represent the painstaking effort of.
The reflection in the eyes of a godly turtle was definitely not for nothing.
What was the part of the painting that had not been revealed?
Three days passed quickly.
Chu Yun took a deep breath. He had gained a lot from comprehending the Divine Turtle Sky Suppressing Diagram.
"This Divine Turtle was the pet of a Titled Martial Saint ten thousand years ago. So, the black figure in the depths of his eyes should be that Titled Martial Saint, right?"
Chu Yun immediately grabbed hold of the clue, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
That feeling of penetration was like peeling a silkworm from a cocoon. It was definitely not fake!
In the next second, Chu Yun felt that the eyes of the Divine Turtle suddenly became deep, like a whirlpool, it sucked him in.
His consciousness was a little dazed, as if he had entered into another world. The sky was vast and the clouds were vast.
Chu Yun's consciousness was floating in the air, and he basically could not muster up any strength. Like a cloud, he floated along with the wind.
Between the heavens and the earth, there stood an extremely tall mountain range that connected the heavens and the earth.
At the peak of the mountain stood a figure.
He was wearing armor and had no hair. He also had a black cape on his back, giving him an indescribably domineering look.
A mysterious light shone around his body. Within the mist, there seemed to be some kind of mist rising. It was very dense, making it difficult for people to see it clearly.
His aura was absolutely terrifying.
The oppressive feeling that came from the depths of his soul was impossible to describe.
"Is this the scene in front of the Turtle's eyes?"
Chu Yun was extremely excited, his palms were drenched in perspiration and his heart was jumping in his throat.
A Titled Martial Saint!
There was a high chance that the figure in front of him was that of a Titled Martial Saint!
Chu Yun took in a few deep breaths consecutively. Although it was just an ideology, the nervousness he felt was not fake.
A long time later.
Chu Yun felt that he was getting closer and closer to that figure, as if he was about to approach the peak of the mountain.
The figure suddenly turned around, every movement countless times slower, perfectly appearing in front of Chu Yun's eyes.
The Titled Great Elder turned his head and looked at Chu Yun, smiling.
Seeing the appearance of the Titled Sovereign, Chu Yun's mind buzzed, and an absurd feeling suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart.
It was as though he was scared out of his wits.
How was this possible?
It was as if his heart was being held by a big hand. Even breathing became extremely difficult.
The silhouette didn't say anything, but continued smiling.
This scene was deeply imprinted in Chu Yun's mind, and he was unable to extricate himself from it.
Chu Yun's mind was abnormally calm. He knew very clearly that he was not dreaming.
Everything he saw was real.
Why?
Why him?
Was he mistaken?
Impossible, this isn't a dream, how could he have seen wrongly?
As a Art Sage, Gu Xichao naturally would not randomly draw this figure. This figure was obviously deliberately drawn into the eyes of the divine turtle.
This was because he was the Divine Turtle's current Conferred Elder!
Chu Yun suddenly woke up, and looking at the Divine Turtle Sky Suppressing Diagram, a look of determination flashed past his eyes.
He had to rush to the TaiGan Continent to investigate everything!
Why would a Conferred Sovereign look exactly the same as him?
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