Shinto Emperor

Chapter 213 Fuyao Qin, Lingyuan Flute

This painting depicts, obviously, a banquet.

Singing and dancing promotes peace, and the piano and flute play music.

Down there, there are more than a dozen figures, one man and one woman, with even more respectful expressions, one playing the flute and the other playing the piano, it can be said that their expressions are quite matched.

Another person is painting, and several people are singing and dancing.

My old ancestor, Shizun, is obviously the honored guest.

But the young man in the painting sat casually on the ground with a lazy expression.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see that the several figures present here looked at Venerable Qingyun respectfully, but their eyes seemed to be focused on the young man.

Who is this young man in a light blue gown who is sitting casually?
The darker the sky, the more mysterious it feels.

Who is this person?

It seems that the status is even better than Venerable Qingyun!
"Is the picture of the banquet placed here?"

Qin Chen spoke lightly at this moment.

"what?"

Tian An hurriedly said: "That's not the case. The Ling Pavilion was originally the most important place in the Deity Academy. Back then, the Deity Academy was very prosperous. I don't know how many people on the Jiuyou Continent came here to study."

"But with the loneliness, the college is no longer as strong as before, which has caused this place to gradually become bleak."

"On the other hand, it is because the Deity Academy used to be brilliant, and there are many valuable existences. They are afraid of being taken away by others, so try to put them in a place that does not attract attention."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Chen couldn't help laughing.

"I'm afraid this statement is false!"

Qin Chen said: "I think you didn't see the clue to this picture scroll. You just thought it was an ordinary picture scroll, so it was put here and will not be managed."

Hearing this, Tian An embarrassedly smiled.

Qin Chen was right.

After tens of thousands of years, it is true that Deity Academy has been in decline. Along the way, many treasures have been lost, but many treasures have also been secretly preserved, but they are all placed in absolutely safe places.

Otherwise, it would have been swallowed up by the great empires, upper kingdoms, and frontier nations long ago.

And this picture scroll has indeed been appraised by the academy in the past dynasties, but every time, nothing strange can be found, so it is placed here and left alone.

"Is there anything strange about this painting?"

Tian An asked involuntarily.

After asking, Tian An felt stupid.

If it wasn't unique, why did Qin Chen come here in the middle of the night?
"Ok!"

Qin Chen nodded and said: "This painting is indeed very precious, but if you put it here, let's put it here!"

Qin Chen said again: "I came today to just take away one thing. This painting is still intact, so let's put it here!"

After Qin Chen's words fell, he looked at the scroll and became silent.

Take something away?
What mystery is hidden in this painting?
"open!"

In an instant, with a wave of Qin Chen's palm, one after another spiritual seals were condensed at this moment. Under the gathering of the spiritual seals, there were hundreds of them, and each one was galloping and dancing.

In the end, it fell into the painting.

In the picture scroll, the man and woman playing the flute and the qin seem to be alive at this moment, and their spirits are radiant.

Qin Chen's face remained unchanged, and he slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to have completely dissipated.

The scene changed, and his figure suddenly appeared in the picture scroll.

Singing and dancing, a thriving.

"Great!"

"Great!"

In an instant, in the picture scroll, a man and a woman knelt on one knee and stopped playing.

Qin Chen waved his hand, motioning for the two to get up.

"In the painting, you already have spirituality, and you are worthy of being a painting made by the Sanctuary of Painting!"

Qin Chen smiled lightly.

"I don't know the Great Emperor, what advice do you have?"

The man stood up at this moment and said respectfully.

"Take Fuyaoqin, Lingyuan Flute!"

As soon as these words came out, the standing figures of the man and woman immediately knelt down again, and their knees hit the ground directly. At this moment, the faces of the two changed in shock.

"The emperor calm down!"

The man said again: "If my two descendants have offended the Great Emperor, I hope the Great Emperor will spare them from death!"

The two looked tense at the moment.

"You are just the spirits in the painting, don't worry about the rest, right?" Qin Chen frowned.

Hearing this, the two of them turned pale.

"Watching the dance back then, I saw that the two of you have achieved a little success in the way of music cultivation. If I teach you two, your descendants will also be able to live up to it. The small Blue Cloud City has now become the Yunlan Empire."

"It's just that this time, I'm not trying to kill all your descendants, but some people are ignorant, so I'll teach them a lesson!"

"If they know to retreat, I will naturally get together and leave."

As soon as these words came out, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since this is the case, if the emperor goes here, he may take a wisp of the painting spirit from the two of us, and the two of us will definitely teach our descendants a lesson."

"Yes, yes, yes." The woman immediately said excitedly: "It made the Emperor unhappy, and my husband and I must learn a lesson. How dare you bother the Emperor to get angry and take action yourself!"

"Alright!"

Qin Chen said calmly: "In this case, you should leave this painting!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Gradually, Qin Chen's eyes slowly opened.

But at this moment, in the picture scroll, the qin flute in the hands of the two figures disappeared, and a ray of light appeared, and the qin flute suddenly appeared in Qin Chen's hand.

"Fuyaoqin!"

"Ling kite flute!"

Seeing the zither flute, Tian An's body trembled, his face was horrified, even...frightened.

Fuyaoqin!Lingyuan flute!
According to the rumors, it is the qin flute of the famous sound repairing couple Yun Zhongfei and Lan Qingqing.

Yun Zhongfei and Lan Qingqing were little-known warriors back then, and what they practiced was the way of rhythm. They have not been well-known all along.

But for some reason, suddenly a new army emerged, achieved a powerful cultivation in the Earth Martial Realm, and created the Yunlan Empire. Today's Yunlan Empire has become one of the top ten empires.

"The men and women playing the piano in the painting are... Yun Zhongfei and Lan Qingqing?" Tian An looked terrified.

This is really incredible.

If it is Yun Zhongfei and Lan Qingqing in the painting, they are just performers who accompany the playing.

How tyrannical was the patriarch back then?
Venerable Qingyun, how powerful is he?

That young man sitting lazily on Venerable Qingyun is... how obscure and powerful?
"I thought you would ask me how I conjured Fuyaoqin and Lingyuandi!"

Qin Chen pursed his lips and smiled, and put away the flute.

At this moment, the sky is dark, but the waves in my heart are tumbling.

If the Fuyaoqin and Lingyuan flute can be taken out, it means that there is something hidden in this painting. If the secret can be revealed...

"Okay, let's go!"

Qin Chen said again: "Since this painting has been silent here for tens of thousands of years, let's keep it here!"

Seemingly seeing what Tian An was thinking, Qin Chen said calmly, "Don't even think about this painting. What the painting is made of is a cave of its own, and it has a lot of universe. No one in the world can unravel it except me."

As soon as these words came out, Tian An trembled with a smile, and his old face turned red.

It seemed that Qin Chen had seen everything he thought about.

After leaving the Ling Pavilion, Qin Chen returned to District 36.

At this moment when the sky was dark, it was hard to settle down in my heart, so I drove all night to the palace.

This matter is too suspicious, it is best to talk to Ming Yong.

I thought I could gradually guess Qin Chen's identity, but Qin Chen became more and more mysterious!

(End of this chapter)