The small study room is exquisitely decorated. Several exquisite bookshelves, plus a desk and a chair make up the entire study room.
Moreover, there seems to be a unique force flowing in the study, protecting the entire study, making everything here get rid of the influence of the passage of time. After so many years, this place is still the same as before, seeming to be waiting for its owner to return at any time.
"It's a pity that its owner will never come back." Ye Chen sighed in his heart, looked around, and walked towards the desk.
Just now, he had seen that there were several letters left on this desk, as if the owner here left in a hurry and did not have time to put away the letters he had written casually.
Walking to the desk, Ye Chen looked down. After reading the contents of the letter on the surface, Ye Chen's face suddenly showed a look of surprise and surprise.
From the contents of this letter, Ye Chen could confirm that the owner here was indeed Qin Shitian, the previous king of the Holy Clan.
What surprised him was that these letters were actually letters written by Qin Shitian to many masters of the Holy Clan.
According to the contents of this letter, the previous king of the Holy Clan seemed to be very high-spirited when he wrote these letters. He wrote these letters in order to summon many experts from the Saint Clan and plan to lead them
, return to the world of Qianlong.
There is only so much that can be written on a piece of letter raft.
Ye Chen was extremely curious about the contents of these letters, so after reading the contents of the letter on the surface, he subconsciously reached out to grab the letter, wanting to see the contents on the letter below.
However, when his fingers touched these letters, a shocking scene appeared.
The letters stacked on top of each other on the desk suddenly turned into halos of light and completely disappeared in front of him the moment they were touched by Ye Chen.
Ye Chen froze on the spot, staring at the empty desk in front of him with dumbfounded eyes. It took him a long time before he realized what he was doing.
The letter raft here was originally an ordinary thing. Because it was contaminated with the aura of the saint king, it was able to counteract the power of time and has been preserved to this day.
However, even with the power of the Saint King, it is impossible to completely exempt from the power of time. Although these rafts appear to be the same as before, in reality, they have already decayed and disappeared immediately after being slightly touched by Ye Chen.
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"Unfortunately, there must be more secrets related to the Saint Clan and even the Hidden Dragon World on the letter rafts at the back." These letter rafts were destroyed, and Ye Chen sighed with regret.
And immediately, Ye Chen's expression darkened.
He came here to find the Sword Code. If everything here, like those letters, had been eroded by the power of time and became decayed, how could he still find the Sword Code?
I am afraid that even if there is a sword manual placed in front of him, it will disappear immediately when he touches it.
Ye Chen smiled bitterly as he glanced at the books on the surrounding bookshelves.
He never expected that he would encounter such a situation.
Even though the books around them are all magical secrets, they will disappear as soon as they are touched. Putting them here is of no use other than making people greedy.
"Qin Shitian probably never thought that after he left here, he would never come back here. Therefore, the books here are all extremely ordinary books. If he used other heaven and earth spiritual treasures to store information, how could he end up like this?
The end." Ye Chen muttered in his heart, but decided to go up and give it a try.
Otherwise, if the books in front of me are not completely decayed like the letters on the desk, then I will suffer a big loss.
Walking forward, Ye Chen stretched out his palm and grabbed a book.
Bang!
When Ye Chen touched the book in front of him, the book and even the entire bookshelf suddenly fell apart and turned into dust on the ground.
Ye Chen turned back and walked towards another bookshelf and tried again.
As a result, like the first bookshelf, this bookshelf also turned into dust.
Soon, everything in the entire study disappeared, leaving only dust on the floor, even the desk.
Facing the empty study room, Ye Chen only smiled bitterly.
"Senior Nie Zhen, do you still have little impression of everything here?" Standing in the middle of the empty study room, Ye Chen and Nie Zhen began to communicate.
Just now, when Nie Zhen saw this study, his memory began to appear disordered, but now he gradually calmed down.
"Go to the studio." Nie Zhen's voice was still a little abnormal. After saying three words, he didn't speak again.
Ye Chen nodded, turned around and walked out of the study, then walked into the studio next to him.
From the layout of this Qinse Palace, it can be seen that Qin Shitian, the previous king of the Holy Clan, was indeed an outstanding figure. Not only was he powerful, but he was also extremely capable in other aspects.
Among the powerful Shinto people in the True Spirit World, there are not many who are good at painting. Mu Shen is one, and Qin Shitian may be another one.
These Shinto masters who are good at painting, the paintings they put in a lot of effort, condensed with their hard work, will never become rotten easily like the books in the study just now.
Therefore, it is very likely that many of the paintings in the studio still have the handwriting of Qin Shitian.
Maybe Ye Chen can gain something from it!
When Nie Zhen asked Ye Chen to go to the studio just now, Ye Chen had already understood this, so when he walked to the door of the studio, Ye Chen's expression became solemn again.
Creak!
Open the studio door gently.
This wooden door made a crisp sound, and Ye Chen was even a little worried that these wooden doors would disappear as soon as they were touched, like the books in the study. However, fortunately, these buildings seemed to be protected by a special elemental array and did not completely decay.
The studio here is slightly larger than the study room just now, but it still looks simple. Apart from a few pictures hanging on the wall, there are more unfinished scrolls.
Ye Chen entered the studio, glanced around, and was immediately attracted by the pictures on the wall.
There are eight pictures in total, and the contents of the pictures are eight young men and women.
Although there were only eight paintings, Ye Chen seemed to be able to feel the extraordinary grace of the eight young men and women in these eight paintings.
"This is it, Ye Chen, look carefully at the eight people in the painting. If you can reach the world of Qianlong in the future, you might even deal with them." Nie Zhen's voice came faintly at this moment.
"Are they from the Qianlong World?" Ye Chen looked shocked.
He never expected that in the studio left by Qin Shitian, there would be portraits of eight young people from the Qianlong World hanging.
However, if they were from the same era as Qin Shitian, by now, they might not be considered young people, but a group of old monsters, and they might even be dead.
"Yes, the eight of them are the young masters of the Qianlong World. These eight people are the eight most powerful geniuses in the Qianlong World at that time. Although the Holy King is extremely talented, he is not as talented as him.
These eight people are why the Holy King hangs their portraits here to encourage himself."
Nie Zhen seemed to have recalled what happened back then, and his tone of voice became smoother and smoother.