2411: C2411 A Scroll Containing Rules

C2411 A Scroll Containing Rules

Due to the fire, Jiang Ting was unable to force out the murderer or burn him to death. He started to suspect that there was an immortal god that suspected his identity, so he hid himself and approached. At this moment, Old Jiang discovered that there was a painting left behind in the ruins after the fire.

It was a picture scroll woven from some kind of white silk, and it seemed to be worth a lot of money. In the picture scroll, there was a girl, dressed in a long skirt, but the woman's head wasn't drawn on it.

However, Jiang Ting saw more... He kept feeling that there was some kind of strange power within that picture scroll, but he couldn't tell what it was, and when he carefully looked at it, he couldn't tell what it was. It was like a normal picture scroll, and it wasn't that he didn't see it, but he didn't care … After all, he wasn't lacking in treasures, and his line of sight was never placed on treasures.

Zhong Ming sucked in a breath of cold air. "Even metal and stone would have melted from the great fire just now. That painting is actually completely undamaged?"

Zhong Ming's words were filled with greed.

Even though it was just an ordinary fire … But the person who set the fire was not an ordinary person! Being able to melt metal was no joke!

However, in a split-second, Zhong Ming regained his senses and turned around to berate, "This painting is not something that you lowly maidservants can possess. Tell me, who stole the old master's treasure!"

"No …" "It's not me." The four maids shook their heads.

The maid, who had been the last to speak in the room, was now filled with terror. "Master, this painting wasn't in our room at all."

Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes: "Not in your room?"

The other three maids regained their composure and started talking at once, "Xiao Zhu is right. We were worried that there was something unclean earlier, we checked the room and did not see the painting at the time."

"It's fortunate that Xiaozhu remembered, otherwise we would have forgotten … That picture must be a demon, there's clearly no such thing as a demon in that room. "

"Master, that thing must be a demon!"

Xiao Zhu was obviously the first maid to explain and feel fear.

The bell rang out, "Silence!"

Then, he turned his head and asked, "Old master, did they steal this painting?"

"They don't have the guts."

Pausing for a moment, Jiang Ting held onto Liu Yun: "Painted into a demon? "Hehe, who cares if he is or not, I will find out after this sword attack."

With a cold laughter, Jiang Ting held onto Liu Yun and thrusted forward.

In a split-second, the tip of the sword touched the painting.

They bumped into each other without making a sound or creating any strange scenes. It was as if Jiang Ting was touching the painting gently.

Flowing Cloud was unable to leave even the slightest mark on the painting. That was all.

An instant later, Jiang Ting's face slightly darkened as a faint shade of dark red appeared at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, his figure abruptly retreated, pulling Jiang Ting further away from the painting.

The faces of the people outside instantly changed, their eyes filled with endless terror.

At the same time, Jiang Ting, who was covered in blood from the corner of his mouth, also changed his expression … This was the power of laws! If it wasn't for him immediately giving up his attack when he saw that something was wrong, he would have already been counterattacked by the law and not be as simple as having a few injuries.

Within the painting, there was the power of laws … It wasn't a rule that he was familiar with, but a rule that he couldn't understand at all. If he hadn't sealed the cloud and stored it in the cloud, then even if the scroll contained a rule, it would still have been crushed.

However, this world was too strange. His Cloud Wave Sword would release a rainbow colored light when it was taken out. He could only choose to seal Liu Yun's power, which was why his sword thrust was useless against the painting containing the power of laws.

After that, the painting seemed to have been startled by Liu Yun's attack and disappeared in a flash.

"Ahh …" Terrified screams rang out.

Jiang Ting turned his head in time to see his maid Xiao Zhu's eyes filled with terror. Then, she fell towards the ground...

When he fell to the ground, Jiang Ting clearly saw that the Profound Qi and blood in Xiao Zhu's body had disappeared. When he completely fell to the ground …. A moment ago, Xiao Zhu's body had been rather red, but now there was only a dried corpse left.2

Ripples appeared as the painting appeared in the air in front of Little Zhu before flashing once again, completely disappearing without a trace.

"We're doomed... We're doomed..." Even Master is not a match for that demon … "

"Wuuu..." "I don't want to die …"

"Wuuu..." Old master, let's escape... "Woo woo …"

In the blink of an eye, the terror in their hearts couldn't be suppressed any longer, and it was so noisy that it seemed as if someone was causing trouble.

Even the expressions of Zhong Ming and the guards changed... Previously, they were not afraid because the ghost thing that attacked could not beat Jiang Ting. However, they did not expect Jiang Ting's sword. Not only was the painting intact, it even directly sucked in all of Xiao Zhu's essence blood!

If the painting from before was directed at them … They admitted that they could not block this! There was no way to block it.

On the other hand, Jiang Ting's eyes were a bit cold: "Whoever dares to argue, I'll send him on his way first."

The noisy servants and maids hurriedly covered their mouths … If they didn't make a ruckus, the demons might not have killed them, but if they dared to make a ruckus now, they definitely wouldn't live past the next moment.

They knew very well how to choose.

Zhong Ming swallowed his saliva and muttered in an ugly tone of voice, "Old master … How … "What should we do?"

"Let me think." Jiang Ting looked at Xiao Zhu's mummified body. His injuries were secondary, it was not difficult to recover from. Jiang Ting felt his head aching and his heart was in a mess.

How could that scroll contain the power of laws?

The power of the Laws was a power that only a Celestial King could utilize. Whether it was in this taboo game or in the outside Divine Realm, there was definitely one rule that was the same. Only a Celestial King could control the Laws … What exactly was going on with the rules on the painting that a realm of the realm of the God King had appeared and targeted him?

But, if they were targeting him, why would they keep on attacking their subordinates? This, it didn't make any sense at all.

Old Jiang trembled as he said, "B …." Old master, let's report to the officials! "

A reporter?

Jiang Ting was a bit stunned, it took him a while to react, what the old river head said was, the magistrate court.

Even though there were only a few families in control of the stronghold, in truth, the most orthodox ruler was the Great Yan Immortal Empire's magistrate court, the prefecture lord Ma Huan.

Ma Huan's strength wasn't high. Jiang Ting could sense that Ma Huan only had the aura of a third level Deity … Even if he was only a third level Deity, he was the prefecture lord of the Grand Development Immortal Dynasty, the lord of the stronghold, the lord of the stronghold, the lord of the stronghold!

That Prefecture Overseer didn't care about anything else. If he really did give out any orders, no one would dare to go against it.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting exhaled lightly: "Go to the government office and inform the Palace Head about what happened here and see what the Palace Head's opinion is."

"Only." Old Jiang brought his two servants and quickly left.

Jiang Ting didn't care about it and just stared at the corpse in silence... How could that scroll contain the power of laws? Was it some sort of accident that he didn't know about, or was there an immortal god targeting him?

He had no way of knowing … However, if that Manor Lord came over, it was likely that he would be able to deduce something from this.

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