936: C936 Sage

C936 Sage

Murong Yu was helpless and could only fly towards the Lan Family with Lan Ke'er. Furthermore, Murong Yu intentionally used the Heetu Luo Shu to teleport to the vicinity of Ouyang Family, then rushed to Lan Family.

Therefore, even if they tried to kill Lan Ke'er, they would have no way to do it. After all, no one had thought that Lan Ke'er would be able to cross such a large distance in such a short amount of time.

Of course, Lan Ke'er didn't know. She was just surprised that no one was chasing after her along the way. For a moment, she felt that it was worth it to give the old painting to Murong Yu … The fragmented picture scroll made her even more suspicious of the culprit.

Because of that, Lan Ke'er no longer used the teleportation portal, but chose to fly directly. Using her words was the perfect opportunity for them to experience the beauty of Divine Realm … This made Murong Yu giggle.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had gone to the Lan Family before, he would have definitely captured Lan Ke'er and teleported her straight to the Lan Family.

Throughout this process, Murong Yu continued to study the old picture scroll. However, no matter how hard he studied, even the Heetu had been studying it for a long time but he still could not find anything.

However, the more it was like this, the more Murong Yu felt that the picture scroll was not simple at all.

"Eh, big pervert, why do I feel like I've been here before?" Lan Ke'er suddenly stopped and looked forward with an astonished expression.

"You usually wander around Divine Realm doing nothing at all, you have been to too many places, it's not strange that you have come to this place." Murong Yu said snappily.

"No, this place is a wasteland. How could I have come here?" But this place really gave me a familiar feeling. He seemed to have seen it not long ago. "Pervert, you'll die if you see it." Lan Ke'er looked at the front with a puzzled expression.

However, when he saw Murong Yu's absent-minded look, he suddenly roared at Murong Yu.

Murong Yu looked up helplessly. When he saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

Murong Yu clearly remembered that he had never been here before. However, the seemingly ordinary mountain and river in front of him gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had come here before.

"Do you feel familiar with it as well?" Seeing Murong Yu's expression, Lan Ke'er seemed to have consoled him in her heart.

"I feel like the landscape painting in that old picture scroll. However, it shouldn't be so coincidental, right? " Murong Yu's eyes flashed as he thought of that painting.

"It seems to be true." "Lan Ke'er finally understood as she sized up the scene in front of her." Quick, take out that picture scroll and see if it's the same. "If it's really the same …" Lan Ke'er's eyes lit up.

Just like Fann Tong, the two of them should be a couple. Murong Yu thought to himself. At the same time, he took out the painting.

"Ya, it's really the same." When Lan Ke'er saw the landscape painting on the scroll, she immediately cried out in alarm. Murong Yu was also surprised to see that the landscape in the painting was almost the same. However, the angle was somewhat different.

"Is there really some treasure here?" Or a relic? " Murong Yu's heart skipped a beat as he carried Lan Ke'er and flew up into the air. Half a day later, he stopped in another part of the void.

At this moment, he placed the painting in front of him, and in front of him was an ordinary mountain and river. Looking from afar, the real mountains and rivers in the distance were like a scene that was magnified countless times in a painting.

"It really is exactly the same, but this painting has no reaction at all." There was nothing special about it. Could it be that this is really just an ordinary painting? " Lan Ke'er rested her chin on her hands with a puzzled expression on her face.

Who would be so bored as to draw a picture here?

Murong Yu didn't say anything. He just stood in the air and constantly compared the similarities and differences between reality and the painting. After a long time, he finally discovered the difference between the two.

"Little girl, come take a look." Is there another small mountain here? " Murong Yu pointed at the picture scroll and said.

Lan Ke'er walked over to take a closer look and discovered that there were indeed many mountain peaks in the painting. However, that mountain peak was not that prominent. If it wasn't for Murong Yu comparing it for a long time, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"Perhaps it was shattered by the force. This kind of thing is very normal. " Lan Ke'er said.

"Maybe, but there's a difference. Maybe there really are treasures there. " Murong Yu smiled lightly, grabbed Lan Ke'er and flew forward.

"Hmm? There was a reaction from the painting? When Murong Yu was about to get close to the additional mountain, he suddenly noticed that the painting started to tremble and release rays of light.

Moreover, as he got closer and closer to the mountain that did not exist, the picture scroll started to tremble even more intensely and the light started to soar into the sky.

Murong Yu was finally sure that there was a treasure here.

However, what made him speechless was how could he be such a coincidence? One must know that the family of the woman who was saved by Lan Ke'er was quite a distance away from here.

Moreover, that family didn't have many experts. Even Tutu wouldn't be able to find this place. However, when this painting scroll came to Murong Yu's hands, it only required a teleportation and was accidentally met while Lan Ke'erdong was wandering around?

This coincidence was too much. And if it wasn't a coincidence, then this painting was destined to meet him or Lan Ke'er. After all, luck and such things were illusory, and no one could say for sure.

"Little girl, it seems like we've really met a treasure trove." Murong Yu grabbed Lan Ke'er with his right hand and took out the painting again from the Heetu.

Boom!

As soon as the painting appeared, it exploded with light that shot into the sky. Then, the light directly drowned Murong Yu and Murong Yu. The next moment, the old picture scroll instantly enlarged and caught Murong Yu and Lan Ke'er before they could react.

Then, with a "swoosh", he disappeared from the spot.

Murong Yu and Murong Yu felt the scenery in front of them change. Then, they came to another space. The fragrance of flowers filled the air, causing one to be intoxicated with their beauty... This was a huge contrast to the ordinary mountain and river outside.

"What is this place?" "So comfortable." Murong Yu looked around vigilantly. Lan Ke'er, on the other hand, did not have any expression of vigilance. Instead, she stretched her back with an unbridled manner.

Murong Yu was speechless. This girl relied on his presence to not worry about anything.

"The heaven and earth origin energy here is so dense and high-grade. Just a single breath of air is enough to raise one's strength." I love it here. "

Murong Yu frowned slightly. He also felt that the heaven and earth origin energy here was a lot more advanced than the one in Divine Realm. However, Murong Yu didn't relax. After all, this space was unfamiliar. Who knew where the painting had teleported to? And most importantly, after he entered this place, his connection with the Heetu Luo Shu had actually been cut off.

This made him very wary.

"Let's go check out our surroundings first." Murong Yu pulled Lan Ke'er and soared into the sky.

Looking around, this space was actually not big, it was just a valley. Other than the birdsong and the fragrance of flowers, there was also a thatched hut in front of Murong Yu.

"Eh, there's someone fishing here. Let's go take a look. "

Murong Yu looked over and saw an old man with white hair and a beard fishing alone by the lake.

Without waiting for Murong Yu to speak, Lan Ke'er pulled Murong Yu and skipped over. Soon, they approached the old man.

Lan Ke'er wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Murong Yu.

That old man was so powerful that Murong Yu could not feel any energy fluctuations from him. Moreover, it was rude for them to appear here, and it would be rude if they went up to question them like this.

Lan Ke'er glared at Murong Yu, but in the end, she did not go up to ask. He waited for three days.

During these three days, the old man did not move an inch, nor did he take the bait. Lan Ke'er, who was waiting impatiently, kept yawning.

"You're finally here? I've been waiting for you for a long time. "

Just as Lan Ke'er was about to fall asleep, a benevolent voice rang out, instantly driving away her drowsiness.

"Senior, we didn't mean to disturb you. It was just a mistake to enter this place, so I hope senior can point me the way out. " During these three days, although Murong Yu stood still, he was constantly observing the place.

It was very tranquil. Birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. The scenery was beautiful. However, Murong Yu felt that there was something wrong here. It was as if everything here was too illusory, as if it was in an illusion … Of course, this was only an illusion.

Moreover, the old man with white hair and a benevolent expression gave Murong Yu a false feeling. He didn't know why, but he had the same feeling.

"Haha, you did not enter this place by accident. But, you are fated people, so only fated people can enter here. If I'm not wrong, the reason you guys came here should be because of an old and dilapidated painting, right? " The old man said with a smile.

"Old grandpa, you're right. Are you the owner of this place? That painting belongs to you as well? " Lan Ke'er walked up a few steps and asked with a smile.

The old man nodded, "That's why I said you are fated people.

"Old grandpa, what is this place? How did we get in here? Can you still go back? "1

"Of course I can. However, since you have entered this place, you can obtain something from me. Perhaps it was a saint artifact, or a saint cultivation technique, or maybe even a way to become a saint. "Pick whatever you want.

A saint artifact? A saint's technique? The method of becoming a saint?

Hearing the old man's words, Murong Yu and the other man's hearts jumped: Could this old man be a saint?

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