Five hundred and fortieth chapters past and present life (a)
The portrait of the ancient empress has fine brushstrokes and a beautiful style, as if it were carved bit by bit by a woman of extraordinary talent using fine brushwork techniques.
Qingyang Jun's portrait is rough and unruly in style, like a bohemian master of traditional Chinese painting who squandered his brush while drunk.
The two paintings have very different styles and were obviously not painted by the same person.
After entering the God Advent Tower, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong saw these two paintings. At that time, they both felt the mystery of the paintings themselves, so they sat quietly in front of the paintings and gained a lot of insights.
But today, after Yi Yun and Lin Xintong practiced the "Empress Heart Sutra", they looked at these two paintings again, and their perceptions were different.
Yi Yun felt that these two paintings were probably made by Qingyang Lord and the ancient empress themselves, and the brushstrokes in the paintings contained the laws they cultivated.
Yi Yun looked at it and unconsciously fell into it. In a daze, he saw the scene of Lord Qingyang flying across the sky with his sword in the vast sea.
Qingyang Jun holds a wine gourd in one hand and a long sword in the other. The sword kills the black-armored warrior and his energy penetrates the sky.
This time, the scene Yi Yun saw was more realistic than what was recorded in the photo array, as if it really happened before his eyes.
That is really a sword that divides the sea, destroys demons and kills gods!
However, just when Yi Yun was quietly comprehending this sword, very suddenly, Qingyang Jun, who had killed the black-armored warrior, seemed to suddenly notice something. He turned around and glanced in the direction of Yi Yun.
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Then, he laughed, and the laughter echoed between heaven and earth!
This was a scene that was completely absent from the photo array, and it was this sight that shocked Yi Yun's mind and made his mind go blank.
The Budu Sea in front of him slowly blurred, and his thoughts seemed to travel through endless time and space, tracing back the long history, and came to a mysterious world...
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In the ancient Kingdom of God, a splendid palace towered into the clouds. The walls of the palace were engraved with images of the sun, moon and stars, exuding a solemn and majestic atmosphere.
In the square in front of the palace, a group of golden-armored guards stood on both sides of the road. They were motionless, like golden towers, and their imposing presence was overwhelming.
Yi Yun suddenly came into this bizarre world. The sudden changes in the scene and the sudden sight shocked Yi Yun. Not to mention the magnificent palace, the guards of the palace alone made him frightened.
I was speechless.
The strength of this team of guards is unfathomable!
However, the strange thing is that none of these guards were aware of Yi Yun's appearance.
At this time, a dragon roar came. Yi Yun turned around and saw twelve dragons pulling a cart and pulling in an emerald spirit boat. The spirit boat slowly docked. Four palace maids opened the curtain, and a beautiful
The woman slowly walked out holding a swaddled baby.
This baby is white and plump, with endless sparkle shining in his bright eyes, and he is extremely smart at first glance.
Seeing this baby, Yi Yun was startled. He felt that the child's expression was somewhat similar to his. He even had a feeling that this child was himself.
"Why do I see this?"
Yi Yun was like a bystander, quietly watching these magnificent scenes, the ancient palace, the powerful guards, and the spiritual boat pulled by the dragon. Finally, there was this beautiful woman, and her
Child in arms.
At first glance, this is the fairy gate of the Kingdom of God. Both this woman and the child in her arms are of extremely noble birth and are favored by God.
Yi Yun felt as if he was experiencing another life. This situation was like an experience in the secret realm of inner demons.
Different life cycles give people different perceptions...
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"Congratulations to His Majesty the Holy Emperor. The twelfth prince was born with purple clouds all over the sky. He has a perfect pure Yang body and excellent bones. He will definitely achieve great things in the future!"
"His Majesty the Holy Emperor has a great reputation. This life of our Daqian Dynasty can be called a prosperous age. Not only is the country's power at its peak, people from all over the world come to court, but now many princes and grandsons are among the best, and there are twelve princes who have shown the appearance of saints. In the future, the Daqian Dynasty will Your luck will be like a rainbow."
The noisy voices of the ministers rang in Yi Yun's ears, and Yi Yun seemed to have truly become a baby in the woman's arms, looking at the world with a baby's eyes.
In the middle of the hall, above the high throne, there is a majestic man with a somewhat vague appearance.
He exuded a majestic aura like the sun, making it almost impossible to look directly at him.
At this time, the man was smiling, feeling very happy for the birth of the twelfth prince. It was obvious that he had high hopes for this child.
As time goes by, this child is slowly growing up.
Yi Yun gradually changed from a bystander to a child. He understood the child's life and saw the world from a child's perspective.
He practiced martial arts with the child and understood the rules. No matter what the secrets of the techniques were, he had a photographic memory and could master them with just one click.
The Daqian Dynasty had countless outstanding figures, all of whom were earth-shattering and unrivaled in strength. They took turns to give guidance to this child and taught him everything he could.
The child's strength has grown so fast that when he was the same age, he far surpassed these unparalleled figures, and people were full of praise for him.
From the time he was born, to growing up, and practicing martial arts, this child has always had smooth sailing and is a well-deserved proud son of heaven.
Slowly, he grew up. He had a bold and bohemian personality, made friends with heroes all over the world, and was praised by others.
The position of Holy Emperor in the Daqian Dynasty was not hereditary. It had been occupied by sages throughout the ages. However, the Twelve Princes were so outstanding that the position of Holy Emperor must belong to him.
In this way, after reigning for a thousand years, the Holy Emperor abdicated in favor of others and devoted himself to seclusion and cultivation.
The twelfth prince succeeded to the throne and became the youngest monarch in the history of Daqian.
In the tenth year after he became the Holy Emperor, he met the fairy of his destiny.
She was a peerless beauty as jade as water. She appeared like the bright moon in the Qian Dynasty, combining beauty and wisdom.
Her background is not prominent, she is just a small sect, but the more so, the more people admire her. It is incredible that a girl from a small sect can have such a talent.
That year, the twelfth prince was also at the peak of his life. He was in charge of an ancient country. He was so powerful and high-spirited that he had no rival among his peers in the world.
I don't know how many arrogant women who usually show no pretense towards others have pursued him in turn, but he has never been moved.
Until I met her, this woman as bright as the moon.
Her name is Bai Yueyin.
She is different from them all. Her ordinary background gives her indescribable charm. She is quiet and considerate, without any trace of arrogance on her body. Instead, she always has a warm and spring-like smile on her face.
He talked about martial arts with her, and Bai Yueyin's knowledge and understanding of martial arts surprised him. After all, she was from an ordinary background, and it was rare for her to have such knowledge.
In this way, unknowingly, deep down in his heart, he fell in love with Bai Yueyin. (To be continued.)