Chapter 3219: Coming with a sword! (Ask for Devil Fruit)
"I got this thing by accident, but after studying it for half a year, I still can't find the secret. I brought it here just to invite you to review it in detail."
As she spoke, Fairy Purple Lotus raised her slender hand, and the scroll slowly opened across the void, attracting everyone's attention!!
An ancient and time-honored aura came to my face, and in the opened scroll, there was a magnificent palace, standing there, full of mystery and unpredictability!
"This is... Qionglou Yuyu Palace!!"
"That's right! It's the Qionglou Yuyu Palace where we are at the moment!"
“What an amazing painting skill!”
…
Many talented people immediately started whispering!
"You can come up and have a look, you're welcome."
Fairy Zilian said with a smile.
Whoosh!
Immediately, almost everyone jumped out and came forward at the same time. After all, it was about immortal fate, and no one cared.
"Brother Ye, let's go take a look too!"
Pei Tianluo stood up, and Ye Wuque also stood up. After all, he came here just for the so-called immortal fate.
Soon, the ten-foot-long ancient scroll was surrounded by people from all directions!
Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, his bright eyes flickered, and the power of his soul surged out, falling on the ancient painting like everyone else.
"A very ancient scroll! It must be more than ten thousand years old!"
Shi Zhongyu said.
"Such painting skills cannot be painted by ordinary painters! Look at these lines, they seem to contain some kind of fairy charm, which is extremely mysterious and obscure."
This is Xia Xueyi's voice.
Yijie was also watching, but he didn't make a sound, as if he was sensing it carefully.
"I feel that this painting seems a little unusual, but when I look at it again, I feel that it is very ordinary. How strange!"
"I also have this feeling!"
Many talented people discovered something was wrong.
"Brother Ye, I don't see anything, what about you?"
Pei Tianluo asked Ye Wuque.
"I didn't see anything. It seemed to be just an ordinary ancient painting."
Ye Wuque said calmly, speaking the truth.
With the power of his extraordinary Soul Saint, this ancient painting is completely invisible, but there is nothing strange about it. The reason why those lines feel obscure is because at least five layers of ink were used to repeatedly depict them, and even more so.
There is no secret to adding a certain painting technique.
There was silence in the hall, and everyone was staring at the ancient painting attentively.
"It's a pity that Wu Qingye hasn't arrived yet. Otherwise, with his attainments, he might be able to tell something."
Suddenly, Xia Xueyi said this, causing many people to be stunned at first, and then nodded slowly, obviously agreeing with this statement.
Zi Huansha also spoke at this time: "That's right, Brother Wu came from Tianya Hai Pavilion and has extraordinary background. He is best at calligraphy and painting, and it has been integrated into his swordsmanship. In addition to being a peerless swordsman, his artistic attainments are also
Extraordinary! It’s just that the traces have always been elusive, but this time he will definitely not miss it if he comes to the Tianjiao Forum."
Wu Qingye!
Known as the "Three Wonderful Young Masters", he is famous in Wuzhou!
These three arts are sword, calligraphy and painting!
His swordsmanship is extremely powerful and sharp. He once swept through a large sect with one sword and killed at least three powerful bronze human gods!
No matter in terms of reputation, status, or strength, Wu Qingye is not inferior to people like Shi Zhongyu and Xia Xueyi!
Everyone felt a little pity, but also felt a little lucky. After all, if Wu Qingye arrived and he saw something, wouldn't it mean that he would be the only one to win the immortal fate?
Tap tap tap!
But just when the palace was quiet, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded from far to near, and it was extremely fast, as if a file was entering!
Some people looked back subconsciously, with an incredible look in their eyes!
"Wu Qingye?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked back!
I saw a young man with long flowing hair and a long sword walking out of the hall. He was handsome, with eyes like stars, and was dressed in a dark green robe. His temperament was refined and vast, and he looked more like an artist than a swordsman.
The purple fantasy gauze beautiful eyes shine!
"I didn't expect Brother Wu to actually arrive! It seems that we are all very lucky."
When Wu Qingye arrived, many people immediately gave up their positions. After all, when it comes to the study of ancient paintings, no one among the younger generation in Wuzhou is better than Wu Qingye!
Holding a sword in his right hand, Wu Qingye had an expressionless face. He strode towards him, his eyes seemed to only focus on the ancient painting, and he didn't look at anyone else at all. After he approached, he stood still and seemed to be studying it without saying a word.
Although everyone found it a bit strange, they were not surprised when they thought that this was an artist.
No one spoke anymore, they all stared at Wu Qingye, asking him to study it carefully. The hall became dead silent again!
However, at this moment, Ye Wuque, who was standing diagonally opposite Wu Qingye, glanced at this person with a pair of bright eyes, and suddenly flashed slightly!
There's something...off about this Wu Qingye!
Canglang!!
But in the next moment, the motionless Wu Qingye's long sword was unsheathed, and the cold sword light roared out, sweeping in all directions. However, he did not attack anyone, but slashed hard at the ancient man in front of him with his sword.
painting!!
"Wu Qingye! You are crazy!!"
"what are you doing?"
"Stop him!!"
…
Wu Qingye's sudden move shocked everyone. No one expected that Wu Qingye suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the ancient painting. He clearly wanted to destroy the ancient painting and cut off everyone's immortality!
Rumble!
However, those present were all famous and talented people from Wuzhou, and they stopped him almost instantly!
The first one to take action was the Purple Lotus Fairy!
However, Zihuansha did not attack Wu Qingye, but stretched out her delicate hand, and a purple lotus bloomed in the sky, leaping and leaping, flying towards the ancient painting to block Wu Qingye's sword!
At the critical moment, the purple lotus finally blocked Wu Qingye's long sword, making a roar of gold and iron. What shocked all the talented people was that although the long sword was blocked, the thin sword energy was already blocked.
When it touched the ancient painting, there was a tearing sound, and the ancient painting was torn open by the sword energy with a half-foot-long gap!
The pretty face of Zilian Fairy suddenly changed color!!
At the same time, dozens of terrifying attacks had already befallen Wu Qingye, and the damage to the ancient paintings had made everyone furious, and they were merciless. How could Wu Qingye be seriously injured even if he didn't die!!
when!!
However, an incredible scene occurred!!
After dozens of terrifying magical powers fell on Wu Qingye, they seemed to hit a mountain made of fine iron. They made a deafening roar and were wiped out. Wu Qingye suddenly jumped back and jumped out of the battle in an instant.
Circle, after glancing at everyone with his dead and cold eyes, he turned around and rushed out of the hall!
"Don't even think about leaving!"
"Damn it! You've ruined the relationship with immortality and you still want to leave? Stay!"
"Follow me!"
…
Now everyone was angry, their bodies flashed, and they chased away like crazy!
Fairy Zilian had collected the ancient paintings. Although her pretty face was expressionless, a faint anger was surging in her beautiful eyes. As soon as her beautiful silhouette flashed, she also chased him out!
Pei Tianluo and Ye Wuque didn't take action, but they followed suit. In an instant, nearly a hundred talented people in the hall rushed outside the hall.
"If I'm not mistaken, this Wu Qingye has lost himself, and his soul has been... enslaved."
While rushing out, Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, which made Pei Tianluo's expression change, and he asked with some surprise: "The soul is enslaved? This..."
Outside the Qionglou Yuyu Palace, nearly a hundred talented people rushed out with murderous intent. The terrifying pressure spread and made countless onlookers tremble. They didn’t know what was happening!!