Chapter 545 Past and Present (1)

The portrait of the ancient empress has a fine brush stroke and a beautiful style, like a woman with unparalleled talent, carved bit by bit with fine brushwork.

As for the portrait of Qingyangjun, the brush stroke is rough and the style is uninhibited, like a savage Chinese painting master, who is recklessly painted after drinking.

The styles of the two paintings are very different, and it is obviously not the work of one person.

After entering the Pagoda, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong saw these two paintings. At that time, they both felt the mystery of the painting itself, so they sat in front of the painting and comprehended, and gained a lot of insights.

But today, after Yi Yun and Lin Xintong practiced "The Heart Sutra of the Empress", when they looked at the two paintings again, their perceptions were different.

Yi Yun felt that these two paintings should have been made by Qingyang Jun and the ancient empress himself, and the brushstrokes in the paintings all contained the laws they cultivated.

Yi Yun watched and sank into it unconsciously. In a trance, he saw the scene of Qingyang Jun flying across the sky without crossing the sea again, flying with his sword.

{}{} Novels.{[}Qingyangjun holds a wine gourd in one hand and a long sword in the other, and the sword cuts black armored warriors, his breath piercing the sky.

This time, what Yi Yun saw was more real than the one in the photo array, as if it had truly happened in front of his eyes.

That is really a sword to divide the sea, to destroy the devil and kill the god!

However, when Yi Yun Jingxin comprehended this sword, it was very abrupt. Qingyang-Jun, who had killed the black armored warrior, seemed to have suddenly noticed something. He turned around and glanced in the direction of Yi Yun. .

Then, he laughed, and the laughter echoed between heaven and earth!

This was a scene that was completely absent in the photo array disk, but this sight made Yi Yun's heart tremble and his mind went blank.

The Buduhai in front of him slowly blurred, his thoughts seemed to have traveled through time and space, traced the long river of 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 pictures of the sun, moon and stars, exuding a solemn and majestic atmosphere.

In the square in front of the palace, a team of golden armored guards stood on both sides of the road.

Yi Yun came to this bizarre world so suddenly, the sudden change in the scene, and the sudden scene, made Yi Yun shocked, not to mention the magnificent palace, just the guard of the palace, let him Stunned.

The strength of this team of guards is unfathomable!

However, the strange thing is that these guards were not aware of Yi Yun's appearance.

At this moment, a dragon roar came, Yi Yun turned his head and saw that twelve dragons were pulling the cart, and an emerald spirit boat was pulled. The woman slowly walked out with a swaddling baby in her arms.

This baby was chubby in vain, and in the bright eyes, full of expression flashed, and at first glance, it was extremely intelligent.

Seeing this baby, Yi Yun was startled. He felt that the child's demeanor was somewhat similar to his, and he even had a feeling that this child was him.

"Why do I see such a scene?"

Yi Yun was like a bystander, quietly watching the magnificent scene, the ancient palace, the powerful guards, and the spirit boat pulled by Jiaolong. Finally, there is this beautiful woman, and the child in her arms.

At first glance, this is the Immortal Gate of the Kingdom of God. Whether this woman or the child in her arms is a person of noble birth and favored by God.

Yi Yun felt as if he was experiencing another life, and this kind of situation seemed to be an experience in the secret realm of inner demons.

Different reincarnations of life give people different perceptions...

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"Congratulations to His Majesty the Holy Emperor, the Twelve Princes were born with purple clouds in the sky, possessing a perfect pure yang body, excellent roots, and great achievements in the future!"

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor has a great reputation. I have a prosperous life in this life. Not only is the national strength prosperous, and the dynasty is coming from all directions, but now many princes and grandsons are among the dragons and phoenixes, and the twelve princes show the appearance of saints. Surely luck is like a rainbow.

"

The noisy voices of the ministers rang in Yi Yun's ears, Yi Yun seemed to have really become a baby in a woman's arms, looking at the world with the eyes of a baby.

In the middle of the hall, above the high throne, there is a majestic man with a vague appearance.

His body exudes a majestic aura like the sun, making it almost impossible to look directly at him.

At this moment, the man was laughing, feeling relieved for the birth of the Twelfth Prince, obviously he had high hopes for this child.

As time goes by, this child is growing up slowly.

Yi Yun gradually changed from a bystander to a child. He realized the child's life and looked at the world from a child's perspective.

He followed the child to practice martial arts, comprehend the laws, and discuss the secrets of the practice.

The Daqian Dynasty has several outstanding people, all of whom are earth-shattering and unparalleled in strength. They take turns to instruct the child and teach each other.

The child's strength has grown too fast. At the same age, he has far surpassed these unparalleled figures, and people are full of praise for him.

From birth, growth, and martial arts, this child has always been smooth sailing, and is a well-deserved child of heaven.

Slowly, he grew up, he was outspoken and uninhibited, made friends with heroes in the world, and was praised by others.

The position of the Sage Emperor of the Daqian Dynasty is not hereditary. It has been held by sages since ancient times, but the Twelve Princes are too outstanding, and the Sage Emperor must be his.

In this way, after the reign of the Holy Emperor for a thousand years, he abdicated to let the sages, and concentrated on retreating and cultivating.

The Twelve Princes succeeded to the throne and became the youngest monarch in the history of Dagan.

In the tenth year of his becoming the Holy Emperor, he met the fairy of his destiny.

That is a peerless beauty like jade and water. She appeared in the Dagan Dynasty like a bright moon, combining beauty and wisdom.

Her background is not prominent, just a small sect, but the more so, the more admirable it is. It is incredible that a girl who came out of a small sect can have such talent.

That year, the Twelfth Prince was also at the peak of his life. He was in charge of an ancient country.

I don't know how many arrogant girls who usually don't pretend to others, but pursue him, but he has never been moved.

Until I met her, this bright moon-like woman.

Her name is Bai Yueyin.

She is different from them. Her ordinary background gives her an indescribable charm. She is quiet and considerate, without a trace of arrogance, but always has a warm smile on her face.

He talked about martial arts with her. Bai Yueyin's knowledge and understanding of martial arts surprised him. After all, she came from an ordinary background and has such knowledge, which is invaluable.

In this way, unconsciously, deep in his heart, he fell in love with Bai Yueyin. (To be continued.)

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