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Chapter 213 Swinging Qin, Lingyuan Flute

What this painting depicts is obviously a banquet.

Singing and dancing bring peace, and music is played on the harp and flute.

Below, there are more than a dozen figures, one man and one woman, with even more respectful expressions. One plays the flute and the other plays the piano. It can be said that they are very coordinated.

There was another person painting, and several more people were singing and dancing.

My ancestor, my master, is obviously an honored guest.

But the young man in the painting was sitting casually on the floor, looking lazy.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see that the figures present looked at Venerable Qingyun with respect, but their eyes seemed to be focused on the young man.

Who is this young man sitting casually in a light blue gown?

The more I look at it under the dark sky, the more mysterious it becomes.

Who is this person?

It seems that his status is even better than that of Venerable Qingyun!

"Is the picture of the banquet placed here?"

Qin Chen spoke calmly at this moment.

"ah?"

Tian An hurriedly said: "That's not the case. The Ling Pavilion was originally the most important place in Tianshen Academy. At that time, Tianshen Academy was very prosperous. Countless people in Jiuyou Continent came here to study."

"But as it becomes lonely, the college is no longer as strong as before, which leads to this place gradually becoming desolate."

"On the other hand, it's because Tianshen Academy was once glorious and had many valuable things. I was afraid that they would be taken away by others, so I tried to place them in an inconspicuous place."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Chen burst into laughter.

"I'm afraid this is false!"

Qin Chen said: "I think you didn't see any clues about this picture scroll. You just thought it was an ordinary picture scroll, so I just put it here and didn't manage it."

Hearing this, Tian An smiled awkwardly.

Qin Chen is right.

Tianshen Academy has been in decline for tens of thousands of years. It is true that many treasures have been lost along the way, but many treasures have also been kept secretly, but they are all placed in absolutely safe places.

Otherwise, it would have been swallowed up by the great empires, superior countries, and frontier countries long ago.

This scroll has indeed been appraised by the academy in the past, but every time, nothing strange was found, so it was left here without any further care.

"Is there anything strange about this painting?"

Tian An couldn't help but ask.

Just after asking, Tian An felt stupid.

If it wasn't unique, why would Qin Chen come here in the middle of the night?

"Um!"

Qin Chen nodded and said: "This painting is indeed very precious, but if you put it here, let it stay here!"

Qin Chen said again: "I came today to take only one thing. This painting is still intact, so just leave it here!"

After Qin Chen finished speaking, he looked at the scroll and became silent.

Take something away?

What is the mystery hidden in this painting?

"open!"

In an instant, Qin Chen waved his hand, and a series of spiritual seals condensed at this moment. Under the gathering of spiritual seals, there were hundreds of them, and each one was flying and dancing.

Finally, it fell into the painting.

In the scroll, the man and woman playing the flute and the piano seemed to have come to life at this moment, full of energy.

Qin Chen's expression remained unchanged and he slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to have completely disappeared.

The scene changed and his figure suddenly appeared in the painting.

There was singing and dancing, and everything was prosperous.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

In an instant, in the scroll, a man and a woman knelt down on one knee and stopped playing.

Qin Chen waved his hand and signaled the two of them to get up.

"You are already spiritual in the painting, and you are worthy of being a painting from the Holy Spirit!"

Qin Chen smiled calmly.

"I don't know, Great Emperor, do you have any advice?"

The man stood up now and said respectfully.

"Get the fuyao harp and the spiritual kite flute!"

As soon as these words came out, the man and woman stood up and immediately knelt down again, knocking their knees directly on the ground. At this moment, their expressions changed in shock.

"Emperor, calm down!"

The man said again: "If my two descendants have offended the emperor in any way, I hope the emperor will spare their lives!"

The two of them looked very nervous at the moment.

"You are just the spirit in the painting, you don't have to worry about other things, right?" Qin Chen frowned.

When they heard this, their faces turned pale.

"Back when I was watching the dance, I saw that you two were quite successful in music cultivation. If I give you some guidance, your descendants will be able to live up to your expectations. The small Blue Cloud City has now become the Yunlan Empire."

"It's just that this time, I don't mean to kill all your descendants, but some people are ignorant, and I'm going to teach them a lesson!"

"If they know how to retreat, I will naturally make it easier to get together and disperse."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this case, if the emperor goes here, he may bring a piece of the painting spirit of the two of us with him. The two of us will definitely teach the descendants a lesson."

"Yes, yes." The woman immediately said excitedly: "If you make the emperor unhappy, my husband and I will definitely teach you a lesson. How dare we trouble the emperor to get angry and take action personally!"

"That's fine!"

Qin Chen said calmly: "In that case, you can break away from this painting!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Slowly, Qin Chen's eyes slowly opened.

At this moment, in the scroll, the piano and flute in the hands of the two figures disappeared. A flash of light appeared, and the piano and flute suddenly appeared in Qin Chen's hand.

"Furuyo!"

"Spiritual Kite Flute!"

Seeing the piano and flute, Tian An's body trembled, his expression was horrified, even...fearful.

Fuyao Qin! Lingyuan Flute!

According to rumors, it is the piano and flute played by Yun Zhongfei and Lan Qingqing, the famous pair of music cultivators.

Yun Zhongfei and Lan Qingqing were unknown warriors back then, and they practiced the art of music. They had never been famous.

But for some unknown reason, a new force suddenly emerged, achieved a powerful cultivation level in the Earth Martial Realm, and founded the Yunlan Empire. Today, the Yunlan Empire has become one of the top ten empires.

"The men and women playing the piano and music in the painting are... Yun Zhongfei and Lan Qingqing?" Tian An looked horrified.

This is really incredible.

Yun Zhongfei and Lan Qingqing in the painting are just performers accompanying the music.

How tyrannical was the Patriarch back then?

Lord Qingyun, how powerful is he?

That young man sitting lazily with Venerable Qingyun... is so mysterious and powerful?

"I thought you were going to ask me how I conjured up the fuyola and the spiritual kite flute!"

Qin Chen pursed his lips and smiled, then put away his piano and flute.

The sky is dark but at this moment, the waves in my heart are rolling.

If the Fuyao Qin and Ling Yuan Flute can be taken out, it means that there is a cave inside this painting. If the secret can be completely revealed...

"Okay, let's go!"

Qin Chen said again: "Since this painting has been silent here for tens of thousands of years, let it continue to be placed here!"

As if he could see what Tian An was thinking, Qin Chen said calmly: "Don't even think about this painting. The Holy Painting is a cave of its own, and it has its own universe. No one in this world can unravel it except me."

As soon as these words came out, Tian An smiled tremblingly and his old face turned red.

It seemed that Qin Chen saw everything he thought about.

After leaving Ling Pavilion, Qin Chen returned to District 36.

At this moment when the sky was dark, it was really difficult to settle down in my heart, so I drove all night to the palace.

This matter is too suspicious, so it's best to talk to Mingyong. I thought I could gradually guess Qin Chen's identity, but Qin Chen became more and more mysterious!


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