Chapter 2124 The World in the Painting

Stepping into Xianshui, all kinds of situations Ye Tian imagined did not appear, instead, divinity kept rushing towards his body.

In just a short moment, the almost exhausted aura in Ye Tian's dantian once again became majestic. This aura is full of divinity and has no other side effects.

This fetish made Ye Tian stop for a while. After about a stick of incense passed, Xianshui completely lost its divinity.

When Ye Tian got up, he felt comfortable all over, and his aura had risen to another level. This is undoubtedly a manifestation of realm improvement.

"I never thought that there would be such a fetish in such a winding path." Ye Tian sighed and walked towards the door.

Pushing the door open, what came into view was a strange square object. This square object floats in the air, and there are hair-like aura links between it, as if it is absorbing something.

Ye Tian looked around for a while, his eyes fixed on the surrounding walls. He vaguely remembered seeing such an object in a certain notebook.

"This thing contains divinity, but it is difficult to peel it off, and it will collapse if taken by force. It must be captured with a polar sky stone for thousands of years before it can be completely absorbed."

According to the notes, Ye Tian basically knew the pattern of this place. The objects floating in the center are most likely polar skystones.

Through the detection of divine consciousness, he can clearly feel the majesty of divinity in it.

"It's enough to accumulate for so many days." While thinking, Ye Tian took off the polar sky stone and put it in his pocket.

Apart from these items, there are no other useful items here. Ye Tian had no choice but to turn back and walk from the second hole.

This time, there are only one mural after another in the promenade. Ye Tian swept all the way, feeling the agitation in his heart.

Even if it is him, he will comment on "ingenious workmanship". If you practice here for a long time, epiphany will definitely not be a problem.

The content depicted in the murals is relatively simple, the most common of which is a figure holding a Zen stick.

Ye Tianqian had a hunch that it was Di Qiu who was portrayed by this person. From the end of the corridor, there is nothing but murals.

But the strange feeling in his heart made Ye Tian stop. He knew that there must be a hole in the sky here. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to build such a secret room.

Soon, he pointed his finger at the murals. When Ye Tian's hand touched, a strong suction came, and at the same time he felt dizzy.

An unprecedented sense of exhaustion penetrated Ye Tian's body, and in the blink of an eye, the surroundings looked different.

Ye Tian got up and scanned around, and found that the scene here was the same as in the painting.

Outside the huge city, there are corpses, and monks are still attacking this place.

"Could it be that this is the world in the painting?" Ye Tian thought about it, and at the same time locked his eyes on a frowning monk.

Before Ye Tian could open his mouth, the opponent took three steps in parallel, and staggered towards Ye Tian. The monk hurriedly said: "Lord, why did you wake up?! Zuzhou is in crisis. Without your help, how can we resist?"

Ye Tian squinted his eyes, while thinking, he walked to a high place. Looking out, there were monks all ready to go, and there were people shouting from time to time.

"Di Qiu! How long are you going to be a coward? In three more days, even if you rely on the taboo, you can't stop thousands of monks!"

"Give up, it's still too late to shoot, if you don't, I'm afraid you can only apologize with death."

"Wicked man, you watched the Zuzhou monks being slaughtered, and you are willing to linger in the city? It's really sad, and it's really worthless to be named the number one person in the world..."

All kinds of ridicule kept coming, but Ye Tian didn't have the heart to face it. He can clearly feel the strength of the monks around him through the detection of his spiritual sense.

Moreover, the number is extremely scary. Escaping is completely reckless.

"Now, what should I do..." Ye Tian pondered, and put his hand close to the outer city wall. Suddenly, a huge amount of information came into my mind.

That is the taboo of opening the sky, which can hinder the attack of all monks. However, some cracks have already appeared at this moment. Indeed, in three days, this place will definitely be broken.

"If the lord has no way to fight against him, he must save his life. We are also willing to accept it. Now there are tens of thousands of monks backing up, enough to cover your escape. I beg your Excellency, don't forget to revive the Zuzhou." The monk stood aside. Kneel down on one knee and report.

Ye Tian shook his head, thinking about all this. It doesn't matter whether the world in the painting is dead or not, after all, only death can leave the painting.

But if you are waiting to die like this, the purpose of designing the world in the painting is strange.

There are still three days of respite, Ye Tian plans to search the city, or read some information, maybe he can bring it out.

"Don't think about it for the time being. There are still three days, let the backup prepare and wait for my order." Ye Tian said calmly, and at the same time set his eyes on the mansion behind him.

Seeing this, the monk left the place silently, and went to the backup office to report the news.

When Ye Tian stepped into the City Lord's Mansion, the first thing he saw was a throne. When he woke up earlier, he was the one above.

And when he woke up, he seemed to have some special feeling, which surprised Ye Tian. He sat on the throne again, and suddenly felt the protrusion on the side.

With a light press, a crack appeared on the ground instantly. Under the crack is a secret room.

Ye Tian felt the majestic aura fluctuations, and walked down slowly. The production of this secret room is relatively rough, but the layout is pleasing to the eye.

On the bottom, Ye Tian saw a desk, some pens and paper, and letters.

This is exactly what he needs. If it is a permanent object, it cannot bring out the world in the painting, but the words are actually engraved in the mind.

After some inspection, it can be said to be quite rewarding. Ye Tian not only got Di Qiu's last letter, but also got the burial sites of various ancient treasures.

"At the moment when our ancestors are suffering, I, Di Qiu, naturally can't sit still and wait for death. However, tens of thousands of monks have entered the country, fearing that they will be defeated, so I will write to tell them, and I hope that future generations will hand-picked places that I have not yet explored."

Immediately afterwards, there were a few strings of place names, all in Zuzhou. Although I don't know where Zuzhou is for the time being, Ye Tian still remembered these places.

Then came the ancient books on the shelf. Most of them here are open heaven skills, or sword formulas, which are simple and powerful.

Ye Tian gathered all of them in his mind, and tried to deduce the most suitable exercises for him.

Soon, a technique called "Jinfang" showed great effect on Ye Tian. Whether it is the utilization rate of spiritual energy or the rate of absorption, it is very terrifying.

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After being immersed in the sea of ​​books for nearly half a day, Ye Tiancai escaped. Among the many methods, only a few are suitable for me. Fortunately, the sword formula has a wide range of applicability, and basically all of them can be used well.

In the sword's edge, there is suddenly a majestic purple aura. Ye Tian walked out of this place and closed the entrance.

With more time, he chose to investigate the items in Di Qiu's last letter. If you have enough time in the future, you can choose several items to collect.

What's more, Di Qiu focused on describing several items in the letter. For example, "Dragonscale Earth Armor", "Kirin Evil Fire", "Four-shock Rakshasa Staff" and so on.

According to the location, Ye Tian quickly found the location of the object. At this time, he couldn't help but have some doubts.

"These objects are all over Zuzhou. Di Qiu clearly has enough time to ingest them, so why did he choose to seal them in a letter?" Ye Tian thought, digging three feet into the ground at the same time to break open the debris.

In the meantime, there is indeed a strange room. It's a pity that the shells are all made of black metal, which cannot be broken open at all.

Now, Ye Tian understood why Di Qiu didn't do anything for so long. After confirming the three locations, he had no choice but to go back.

Now his body is "Di Qiu", but even so, there is no way to break through the metal.

In the next two days, Ye Tian tried his best to collect the information of this generation. He already has the heart to die, but he still has the intention of fighting hard.

He wants to see how tyrannical the cultivator can be at this moment.

Time passed, and the backup was ready to go. Ye Tianyi stood at the forefront of the team, with the momentum of riding a thousand horses.

With a bang, the city wall that had been supported for a long time was broken, and countless monks swarmed into Zuzhou like locusts.

"Di Qiu, three days have passed. We have already given you the opportunity, but you didn't know how to cherish it. If you think about it now, you have already lost the opportunity."

After the words fell, the head monk held the fairy sword and stroked the sword gently. In an instant, thunder rolled from the sky, and an extremely terrifying thunder calamity poured into the fairy sword!

The monk smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, drifting away like a demon, and came to Ye Tian's side in a blink of an eye. He read softly: "Luomin, this is my name."

Immediately afterwards, the sword swung, already about to pierce Ye Tian's chest! However, with such an urgent appearance, he did not panic at all.

In just three days, Ye Tian has mastered Di Qiu's body proficiently, so he naturally has a unique understanding of his own strength.

Faced with such trivial tricks, why worry? An ancient Buddha suddenly appeared, and a golden body scattered the monks who wanted to approach Ye Tian.

Afterwards, the ancient Buddha turned into a Rakshasa staff and fell into Ye Tian's hands. An indescribable sense of familiarity came, and his body could resonate with it!

The Luomin was shaken away, coughed up a mouthful of turbid blood, and said with a light smile: "The number one person in the world really lives up to its reputation."

Afterwards, his gaze was swept away, and a sense of tenacity was instantly generated. At this moment, Luomin's body surface has purple electricity, and his physique is also growing step by step.

Originally, it was as fast as the speed of the mechanism, but now it has become even more elusive. In the blink of an eye, Luo Min's sword has already been pierced out!

Ye Tian frowned, and stretched out his Zen staff at the critical moment, even shattering Luomin's sword. At this moment, many monks' eyes are on this side.

The Luomin was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he smiled strangely. He walked through like a demon, and at some point, he raised a sword in his hand again.

Ye Tian frowned, although in the eyes of ordinary people, the speed of falling into poverty was extremely fast, but in his eyes, the speed was very slow.

But even so, Ye Tian still didn't see clearly when the Luomin got the sword blade.

While thinking, Luomin approached again. Seeing the move, Ye Tian countered it with his Zen staff again. It's a pity that this time it was his cognition that made a mistake.

Luomin didn't take the sword again at all, but drew the thunder from the sky to build the body of the sword, and retained its divine power at an extremely fast speed.

It was this that caused Ye Tian to miss him. Tianlei skipped the Zen staff and pierced directly into his abdomen.

For a moment, Ye Tian's body felt as if it was overwhelmed, and the pain was still indelible. Seeing this, Luomin took advantage of the victory to pursue, and immediately threw a spell.

In just an instant, the spell summoned the thunder again! This time the sky thunder is the most in history!

Ye Tian believed that even if he was himself, he would not be able to resist this kind of thunder calamity. At this moment, the little golden Buddha in his dantian moved.

The villain chanted a strange spell, and in an instant, another golden Buddha appeared outside Ye Tian's body. It's just that this golden Buddha is more solid!

Facing the rolling sky thunder, the Golden Buddha raised his hand to resist, and in an instant, a huge explosion occurred, and the flames spread all over the place!

The golden Buddha shouldered the thunder of this day! But it is a pity that the villain in Ye Tian's dantian also disappeared.

But the contribution it made was far from that. After the waves dissipated, bursts of golden aura appeared, constantly killing the opponent's monks, causing a large-scale attrition of the enemy.

Luomin frowned, trying to call Tianlei again. However, no matter how he dominated, there was no longer a response.

"Damn it, could it be that the way of heaven is already under your control?" Luo Min stared at Ye Tian viciously and said.

But Ye Tian shook his head indifferently, and without any explanation, he came to Luomin's side in an instant.

Compared with the other party's attack, Ye Tian's was more straightforward, without any muddling!

The Zen stick is in his hand with ease, and within a short period of time, dozens of blows have been made!

The fallen people suffered from pain, and wanted to forcibly increase their strength by taking the elixir, so as to dominate the battlefield again. But Ye Tian naturally wouldn't give him this chance.

Suddenly, the Zen stick turned red, and the sky fire instantly ignited Luomin. But Luomin was still tenacious, and finally found a gap to escape, and instantly opened the distance.

However, all of this was just Ye Tian's plan.

"Do you really think that I will give you another chance?" Ye Tian smiled lightly, looking indifferently at the Luomin with weak signs of life.

But Luomin just turned his head and looked at Ye Tian resentfully, and then ran towards the back without looking back.

Ye Tian's eyes were condensed, farsighted. With a thought, a terrifying explosion occurred behind the monk!

"Those who don't understand their own situation are worthy of coming to challenge." Ye Tian let out a sigh of relief, his eyes sweeping towards the battlefield.

Now the ground is full of corpses, and the monks on both sides are fighting fiercely, with immortal swords and spells.

Obviously, the monks in Zuzhou are stronger, almost one against ten. But the difference in the number of people between the two sides, how can it be ten times the difference?

That is a gap of a thousand times, ten thousand times, and it is irreparable. Before Ye Tian could interfere with the struggle below, another group of monks quietly came to his side.

Although the opponent used an extremely superb method to hide his figure, but the Rakshasa staff had great powers, and there was a reaction in just an instant.

Following a blow with a stick, the cultivator lurking in the dark instantly flew upside down, turning into a puddle of pus and blood.

"Di Qiu, you are still being careless after all."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Tian felt a warmth coming from his back.