Rolling up the Hundred Flowers Picture, Chen Xiao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Although this picture is not as good as Master Wenbao's calligraphy treasure, it is still valuable outside, so just give it to me."
Bai Yi couldn't tell whether Chen Xiao really loved painting or was just putting on a show, but in his opinion, once this person showed up like this, he was basically telling the truth.
Maybe after he left, the Hundred Flowers Picture would be destroyed.
Burn the fire to ashes.
When it comes to painting skills, Mo Ke is indeed a man of extraordinary attainments, but Bai Yi also has profound attainments in calligraphy and painting.
Tens of thousands of years, the pinnacle of the human world, is actually a lonely journey.
During those long years, Bai Yi's aspects almost summed up everything in the world of cultivation and the mortal world, except for the kind of alien who turned himself into a female body.
In addition to law, Bai Yi was deeply involved in both calligraphy and painting, poetry and song, as well as Confucianism and Buddhism.
Regarding painting, he may not be able to surpass the attainments of the poets, but he will never be inferior to them.
Bai Yi could have painted the Hundred Flowers painting more vividly, but he didn't do that.
Only when it was as if he was copying the masters of painting could Chen Xiao not see the flaws.
"As long as you like it, gentleman."
Bai Yi said as he watched the other party put away the scroll.
"You are wrong."
Chen Xiao's tone suddenly became gloomy: "I don't like your picture of hundreds of flowers.
I left this picture for Master Wenbao to see with his own eyes.
Minion, do you have such superb painting skills?"
Bang Grabbing Bai Yi's neck, Chen Xiao said coldly: "You can hide it to such an extent.
It seems that your scheming is very serious.
Lord Wenbao has never been in the habit of teaching his minions the way of painting.
Who are you?"
Sudden situation.
Putting Bai Yi into a desperate situation, the opponent's arm was wrapped with the powerful spiritual power of the late Nascent Soul.
At Bai Yi's level, if he didn't use the Heaven-shaking Technique, he wouldn't be able to break free.
It was extremely difficult for him to even breathe at this time.
Five fingerprints instantly appeared on his neck.
Although the other party was asking, he didn't give Bai Yi a chance to speak.
He clearly wanted to put Bai Yi to death.
Bai Yi struggled, although he couldn't breathe, he didn't panic at all.
Instead, he was full of anger, as if he wanted to yell, but couldn't make any sound.
Chen Xiao did use all his strength.
His real purpose was not to kill the old man in front of him, but to observe the other man's expression.
When he noticed the angry old face of the other man, a satisfied smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Slowly letting go of his hand, Chen Xiao patted Bai Yi's stooped shoulder.
Said: "There is no need to be angry.
You came here alone, and you have to go through trials to verify your identity.
Now you can tell me.
Where is the essence of Qifeng Mountain's spiritual veins."
Chen Xiao's last deception was not beyond Bai Yi's expectation.
If Bai Yi didn't show anger just now, but showed half panic.
At this time, I am afraid that Chen Xiao has been killed with all his strength, and he is only angry.
Only then can he represent his own grievances, and only then can he represent his identity as a pawn of the Mohist.
Heavy breathing came from his mouth.
Since this was an extremely thrilling scheming battle, it had to be seamless.
After breathing for a while, Bai Yi gradually straightened up and said angrily: "In Cangyun Sect."
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"The essence of the spiritual vein is in Cangyun."
Chen Xiaoming was a little surprised and said: "Who stole the essence of the spiritual vein?
Li Wenfeng doesn't have the ability yet."
"Xu Zhong."
Bai Yi only said one name without saying anything.
He exuded a cold aura, apparently dissatisfied with Chen Xiaofen.
The more Bai Yi behaved like this, the more Chen Xiao believed that he was indeed Mo Ke's minion.
But when he heard the name Xu Zhong, Chen Xiao became even more confused and couldn't help but ask: "That Elder Cangyun surnamed Xu is only in the middle stage of Jindan."
With his cultivation level, could it be that not only did he survive, but he could also take away the essence of his spiritual veins?"
It was Chen Xiao who killed Xu Zhong personally, but he pierced a big hole in his heart.
Immortality is a strange thing, and how could a golden elixir elder take away the essence of spiritual veins from his three skills?
And let him find out nothing on his own.
"Xu Zhong is indeed not dead.
As for how he took away the spiritual essence, no one knows."
Bai Yi gradually calmed down, paused, and said: "Before leaving, my lord once said that Cangyun Sect does not As simple as it seems, there are other secrets besides that person.”
After saying this, the empty Wenbao Hall became quiet.
Both of them were silent.
Only Chen Xiao kept tapping the wooden table with his fingertips.
The knocks echoed in the hall. echo.
After a long time, Chen Xiao, who seemed absent-minded, stopped his movements, and the expensive wooden table turned into powder silently.
"Xu Zhong, I made a note.
I will personally take off his head to see if he can come back to life."
Chen Xiao's voice was filled with endless chill, and he continued: "Did Lord Wenbao say anything else?
Is there any news about the person in retreat?"
"My lord didn't say anything else, he only said one sentence."
Bai Yi stared at Chen Xiao quietly, and after a long time he said word by word: "You made a mistake."
"Ha ha ha ha" Chen Xiao laughed strangely, and the laughter echoed like a demon in the hall: "Lord Wenbao thinks too highly of me.
My miscalculation is nothing.
As long as Lord Wenbao doesn't make any mistakes, the palace master will not Angry, as long as the Lord of the Palace is not angry, we servants can continue to live."
Putting the gloomy mask in front of Bai Yimin, Chen Xiao said with a lucky and weird voice: "Remember, sometimes, being alive is a kind of luck, but sometimes, you would rather die than Living, this is the Bone Palace, a brand new world, but also a world of despair, ha, ha ha ha ha."
While laughing wildly, the villain of the Gentleman's Hall strode away.
With his hand raised, he threw out a small storage bag: "This is the reward you deserve.
The news you brought is very good." , You must not touch that Xu Zhong, you must leave it to me.
I will let him know that death is the greatest relief."
Chen Xiao's evil smile lingered in the hall for a long time before gradually disappearing.
Bai Yi stood quietly on the spot.
In order to match the angry expression, his heartbeat and blood flow had accelerated a few points.
Chen Xiao's figure had disappeared outside the door, while Bai Yi still maintained that angry look.
It was not until the obscure spiritual consciousness in the bones on his shoulders dissipated that he completely returned to his original state.
The gentle and powerful heartbeat carries an eternal rhythm.
Even if the mountains collapse and the earth breaks apart, it cannot change the rhythm even half a minute.
If Bai Yi doesn't do it intentionally, even if the most terrifying immortal calamity in the human world is coming, his eternal heart will not change.
My heart won't even flutter in the slightest.
By saying that the essence of the spiritual vein was taken away by Cangyun, Bai Yi is not causing trouble for Cangyun Sect, because Cangyun has enough troubles.
What he wants is to make the Bone Palace fearful, and he can only bring this fear to Only by being the true master of the Bone Palace can Cangyun get more chances to survive.
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After the confrontation with Chen Xiao, Bai Yi could vaguely see that the poet should be the most respected among the three masters.
He had previously guessed that the scholar might be a powerful person who transformed himself into a god, but this guess became a little more serious at this time.
The reason why the White Bone Palace spies on the ancestor Cangyun is because it is a kind of fear.
It can be said that the master of the White Bone Palace is afraid of the ancestor Cangyun.
However, this fear may soon be replaced by killing.
If the White Bone Palace The master of the palace is really his third disciple, so what the third disciple is really afraid of is not the person of Patriarch Cangyun, but the cultivation of Patriarch Cangyun: