In the battle space of the Situ family, Jiang Yi once saw a battle video. It was an image of an old man with fluttering clothes, slapping dozens of strong men of the Lu family to death with one palm.
At this moment in the painting cliff, he accidentally saw the portraits of the two people again. He asked the Shadow Emperor's people to check Yi Piaopiao, but there was no news so far, and he had a bad feeling in his heart - the rest
There is a possibility that Yi Piaopiao is not genuine, and there is even a possibility that Yi Piaopiao is not in the Donghuang Continent. Otherwise, Jiang Yi’s name has spread throughout the continent, so why is there no news about Yi Piaopiao and Yu Wen?
"Mother..."
He flew beside Yi Chan and stared blankly at the beautiful woman in white. His nose felt sore inexplicably. This battle scene should have been more than 20 years ago. Yi Piaopiao was as young and beautiful as when he was on Tianlei Island. The old man
It's exactly the same as in the Situ family's battle space.
"Who is this monk?"
Jiang Yi turned his attention to the monk who was fighting the gray-robed old man. Unfortunately, the monk could only see his back and not his face. However, since it was painted by Emperor Buddha, this person was probably Emperor Buddha himself. Emperor Buddha
Everyone in my family is dressed like this.
"Did my mother go to war with Emperor Buddha back then?"
Jiang Yi touched his nose. His mother really had a hot temper. He would fight wherever he went. He killed the Lu family on Tianlei Island and turned the continent upside down when he went to Tianxing Continent. His impulsive personality seemed to be hereditary.
The clothes are fluttering.
"Is this old man in gray robe Yu Wen? If he is Yu Wen, then who is the mysterious old man fishing by the lake?"
Jiang Yi was confused. Yi Chan beside him was awakened by his arrival. She glanced at Jiang Yi, her eyes immediately turned cold and she turned her head to the side.
With a thought in his mind, Jiang Yi pointed at the three people in the painting and asked, "Miss Yichan, who are these three people?"
"snort"
Yi Chan snorted coldly and had no intention of paying any attention to Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi touched his nose and said, "Oh, it turns out you don't know either. Just pretend I didn't ask."
Yi Chan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yi, his eyes full of mockery. Jiang Yi touched his nose again, and the meaning in Yi Chan's eyes was very clear - this stimulating method is too low-level.
Jiang Yi's balls ached. No matter how beautiful this woman was, no matter how airy she was, she was always petty by nature and easy to hold grudges.
He turned his eyes and transmitted the message: "Miss Yichan, if you answer my question, I will also answer you a question, and I will never lie to you, how about that?"
"good"
Yi Chan's eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
"It's hard to chase the horse"
Jiang Yi nodded and said, "Who are these three people?"
"That's my grandpa"
Yi Chan pointed at the monk and said: "This painting is the first one my grandfather painted. It records his battle with a strong man. As for these two people, I don't know them either.
I once asked my grandfather, but he didn’t say..."
Jiang Yi rolled his eyes. He had already guessed that this monk was the Buddha Emperor. Didn't Yichan say it but didn't say it? What a big loss.
"Okay, now it's my turn to ask you." Yi Chan stared at Jiang Yi with stern eyes and said through the voice: "Are you Bai Yi?"
Jiang Yi touched his nose again, his eyelids blinking non-stop. Yi Chan's eyes showed a hint of mockery, and he waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't say it anymore, your nose-touching action is exactly the same, although I don't know how you
You can change your appearance, and even the breath of your soul, but no matter how you change, I can still recognize you."
"Well…"
Jiang Yi's movement of touching his nose paused, and he paused, bowed to Yi Chan, and said, "Miss Yi, I have some unavoidable reasons. I hope you can help me keep the secret, please."
"Hmm."
Yi Chan raised his head slightly and looked at Jiang Yi with squinting eyes: "Who just said that I recognized the wrong person? Why should I help you keep the secret? I will tell Ruobing later, um... and Wu Ni by the way
Let’s talk about it.”
"Don't"
Jiang Yi was anxious, and quickly smiled bitterly and cupped his hands: "Miss Yi, why don't you think I was wrong? How about I owe you a favor? If you have anything to say in the future, just ask, and Bai Yi will not blink an eyelid."
"hehe."
Yi Chan smiled coldly and noblely, and said mockingly: "You owed me a favor, right? How about this, you join our Yi family, and I will help you keep the secret?"
"this"
Jiang Yi's face suddenly turned as bitter as a bitter gourd. He gritted his teeth and said: "Miss Yi, I won't hide it from you. I once swore that I would never join any family, so I'm sorry. I can promise you that if I want to join a family, then
Definitely the Yi family. Can you put forward other conditions? For example, do you have any enemies? How about I help you get rid of him?
"Enemy? Okay."
There was a hint of cunning in Yi Chan's eyes, and he shrugged and said, "Go and capture Sin Island for me. The Thirteen Families of Sin Island are my enemies."
Jiang Yi was speechless, looking at Yi Chan with a pitiful look, his brows twisted into the character "Chuan".
Yi Chan smiled, waved his hand and said: "Okay, our Yi family never forces anyone. I am lucky to get it, but I will lose my life. But Bai Yi remembers your words, you owe me two people a favor, if I do it in the future
If I ask for something, but it’s not too much, you can’t refuse anymore.”
"Definitely, definitely"
Jiang Yi was relieved and bowed his hands repeatedly. Yichan no longer looked at him, but looked at the sky paintings in front of him and said softly: "Quickly look at the sky paintings, time waits for no one."
"Uh-huh"
Jiang Yi glanced at Yi Chan gratefully, then turned his gaze to Tian Hua in front of him. As he watched, his eyes gradually became misty, and he looked at Yi Chan in a daze. There was no special expression on his face, but he was full of sadness and longing in his heart.
The movement here did not alarm the others. Even if someone saw it, they would not care. There are only three days inside. Who dares to waste such a precious opportunity?
Time passed bit by bit, and a group of people took turns to observe the heavenly paintings, changing one after another, but no one could understand anything. I don’t know whether the Buddha Emperor’s heavenly paintings were too mysterious, or the Taoist rhymes in the upper-level Taoist patterns were too difficult.
After catching it, many people felt anxious in their hearts. It seemed that this opportunity was going to be wasted.
The next afternoon, a burst of laughter suddenly woke everyone up. Jian Wuying laughed loudly: "I understand, I finally understand, this is the aurora of destruction of the heaven and earth pattern, this is the aurora of destruction, step on the iron
Shoes are nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get them..."
Jian Wuying laughed twice, flew down directly, and sat cross-legged on the spot, completely ignoring the envious and jealous looks from around him.
"Aurora of Destruction, is this the legendary five-star Dao pattern? Jian Wuying is too powerful." Ling Shiya exclaimed, Ling Qijian nodded and said: "Yes, Jian Wuying is lucky this time.
.”
"He is indeed an unparalleled genius. With this sudden realization, if he can understand the five-star pattern of destruction of the aurora, Jian Wuying will become a high-level heavenly king. He must be the first genius in ten thousand years."
Yi Chan sighed slightly. She looked at Jiang Yi next to her, but she saw that his eyes were still misty. Not only was he slightly stunned, Jian Wuying screamed so loudly, but it didn't wake him up. Could it be that he also had an epiphany?
E: I’ve been driving for a day and I can’t keep my eyes open. There are only three chapters today. There are a lot of things at the end of the year. There will be five chapters in a few days around the 2nd to make up for everyone.