Yichan waved his hand and everyone retreated. She stared at Jiang Yida with burning eyes and said, "Who are you?"
Jiang Yi looked at Yichan indifferently, not knowing how to answer. Yichan should have special magical powers that could vaguely sense his identity. It is possible that he guessed that he was Baiyi, otherwise his eyes would not be so shining, but he
He would not admit it foolishly, so Yu Jian remained silent.
"Let him in"
A majestic voice resounded above the painting cliff. The guards' faces were startled. They all knelt down on one knee and shouted: "I will obey the order of the Buddha Emperor."
Yi Chan glanced at the north and saw that Jiang Yi had no intention of speaking, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go in."
"Thank you, Miss Yichan"
Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the mysterious old man had not lied to him. The old man should have a close relationship with the Yi family, and he might also be an old priest of the Yi family. He casually raised his hand to Yi Chan and flew towards the gate in the air.
He quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Yi Chan stared blankly at Jiang Yi's back. After waiting for a while, he flew towards the sky gate. The commander at the peak of Tianjun also waved his hand and said: "Close the restriction."
"咻咻"
Thousands of heavenly kings exerted their energy, the shield flashed with white light, the door disappeared, the shield also turned translucent, and the surrounding area became calm.
"Who is that person? He is actually qualified to enter the painted cliff."
"Yes, this person should not be a member of a big family, otherwise Miss Yi would definitely know him. This person is so clever that he actually made the Buddha Emperor speak in person."
"The first level of Tianjun, who is even inferior to me in terms of strength, can actually receive such preferential treatment. It's so infuriating to compare people to each other..."
A group of people outside were talking again, and many people did not disperse, waiting for everyone to come out of the painting cliff three days later and once again see the supreme elegance of the young lady of the super family.
"Buzz"
As soon as Jiang Yi entered the door, he felt a flash of white light, and the world in front of him changed drastically.
He glanced at it and was slightly shocked. According to rumors, there was a canyon inside the cliff, and a high mountain when viewed from the outside. Only then did he realize that it was a rumor, and the scene he saw from the outside was also fake.
There is indeed a mountain ahead, but there is no canyon, only a wide and endless cliff. The cliff is smooth. At first glance, it looks like a white paper hanging in the sky, or a huge picture hanging in the sky.
The cliff is at least ten miles long and up to a hundred feet high. There are indeed many huge scrolls carved on it with great supernatural power. There is one right in front of Jiang Yi, which is fully fifty feet long and wide. It is extremely majestic and shocking.
"This is a stone carving. It should have been carved directly with a sword. It is still lifelike after all these years. The Buddha Emperor's skills are all-powerful."
Jiang Yi sighed with emotion, and scanned around with his consciousness, he found that the twelve people who came in were gathered together in twos and threes, staring at several paintings, and did not notice him at all.
"Wu Ni"
He glanced at a person a few miles away to the left, and his eyes suddenly became cold. Of course, the murderous intent in his eyes immediately stopped as soon as he flashed, because he felt the space behind him fluctuate slightly, and a faint fragrance of a woman came from him.
This scent is very familiar, it's Yi Zen.
"You have murderous aura in you. You want to kill Wu Ni. Baiyi...is that you?"
A voice sounded in Jiang Yi's mind. He blinked and did not look back at Yichan, thinking inwardly. It seems that Yichan does have a strange magical power, or perhaps she is born with a particularly strong sense of perception. She can actually see through phantoms.
Supernatural powers.
"You can't be entangled with Yichan anymore, Jiang Yi, this woman is a poisonous flower that will make you doomed."
An idea appeared in Jiang Yi's mind, and he quickly calmed down. He turned his face slightly, glanced at Yichan with his peripheral vision, and said coldly: "Miss Yichan, you have recognized the wrong person."
"call out"
Jiang Yi stopped talking to Yi Chan and flew straight ahead, suspended in mid-air to watch a celestial painting in front of him.
"Well…"
Jiang Yi's cold tone made Yichan very uncomfortable. Regardless of whether Jiang Yi was in Baiyi or not, she was still uncomfortable with it. After all, all the men around her were very respectful to her, and even spoke carefully for fear of saying the wrong thing.
It made her unhappy, but Jiang Yi was so indifferent?
"snort"
Yichan's eyes quickly turned cold. She turned her head angrily and flew away, never looking at Jiang Yi again. She had been lofty in spirit since she was a child. Jiang Yi treated her like this, which naturally made her unhappy.
.
Jiang Yi ignored Yi Chan, floating in mid-air and quietly looking at a huge picture in front of him. His arrival finally attracted the attention of people nearby. Jian Wuying and a young lady from an ancient family were nearby, and the two were suspicious.
They glanced over, their eyes slightly wary. However, when they saw Yi Chan coming in, they didn't care anymore, thinking that he was a child of the Yi family.
The consciousness of Wu Nitulong, Yin Ruobing and others also quickly swept over, but they didn't pay much attention. Yichan followed in, and everyone was more relieved. Yichan didn't say anything, so they naturally didn't pay attention to it.
There are only three days, and every minute and second is precious.
The celestial painting Jiang Yi saw was very simple. There was only an ancient tree in the sky, and a young monk sitting cross-legged under the tree, with a donkey next to him. Although the celestial painting was very large and was carved on stone, the painting
His skills are much better than Jiang Yi's.
Jiang Yi was in a daze, thinking that the scene ahead was not a painting, but a real scene. He even felt that the donkey next to the young monk was looking at him.
"What Dao patterns are contained in this painting? Why can I feel the Dao patterns inside, but I can't sense the Dao charm inside at all?"
Jiang Yi watched for half an hour, and there was always a vague feeling in his mind, but when he tried to capture this feeling, it disappeared without a trace. Just like the wind, you can't see or touch it, but you can feel it.
…
"Walk"
After watching for an hour, Jiang Yi decided that he could not capture the Dao pattern in the painting, so he decisively changed the place.
One cannot hang oneself on a tree. What is engraved here is not the lower-level Taoist patterns, but the powerful upper-level Taoist patterns. If it could be understood easily, the Yi family would have left half-heartedly.
Ling Qijian, Wu Ni Tulong and others were also constantly changing places. Obviously, they could not capture the Taoist charm inside and could not comprehend it at all, so they changed to other heavenly paintings to see if they could have a chance to comprehend the Taoist patterns inside.
It was very quiet inside the painting cliff, and you could hear a needle drop. No one inside dared to mess around, let alone waste a second. They all quietly suspended in the air, watching the sky painting from a distance and comprehending it carefully.
One painting, two paintings...six paintings
Six hours have passed, Jiang Yi has changed six places, Wu Ni and others have changed seven or eight places, but everyone who came in has gained nothing.
Everyone was changing places, but Yichan stood quietly in front of the painting on the far left, her beautiful eyes filled with mist, as if something was bothering her.
The six paintings are all completely different. Some are landscape paintings, some are figure paintings, and some are battle scenes. All the paintings are of a very high level, making people immersive and dreamlike.
"What are Yichan looking at? Huh?"
Jiang Yi swept his consciousness and found that Yi Chan had not moved. He swept towards the sky paintings in front of her with some curiosity. When his consciousness swept over his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up frighteningly. His body was shaking with excitement, his breathing became rapid, and his chest
ups and downs.
Because, in that painting, three people were fighting, a monk wearing layman's clothes was fighting with an old man, and there was a beautiful girl watching the fight next to him.
The girl was so beautiful that it made Jiang Yi's eyes blur. She was none other than his mother's Yi Piao Piao. And the person who was fighting the monk was the old man who went to Tianlei Island with Yi Piao Piao.
"call out"
Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, and his body immediately turned into rainbow light and flew towards the first sky painting.