Vol 9 Chapter 99: Woman poison

When Yi Chan waved her hand, everyone retreated, and she stared at Jiang Yidao with a burning gaze: "Are you?"
Jiang Yi stared at Yichen indifferently, not knowing how to answer. Yi Chan should have special magical powers that could indistinctly sense his identity. It is likely that he was guessed that he was in white clothes, otherwise his eyes would not be so shiny, but he would not be foolish to admit it, and Yu Jian was silent.
"Let him in"
A magnificent voice spread across the cliff, and the guards looked sullen, all kneeling on one knee, and drank, "Keep the Order of the Emperor"
Yi Chan glanced to the north and saw that Jiang Yi didn't mean to speak, and waved his hand: "Okay, you can go in."
"Thank you Miss Yichen"
Jiang Yi was relieved. It seems that the mysterious old man did not lie to him. The old man should have a close relationship with the Yi family, and it may be the old worship of the Yi family. He arched his hands at Yichen at will and flew towards the gate in the air, and soon disappeared into the sight of everyone.
Yi Chanchan looked at Jiang Yi's back and waited for a while to fly toward the air gate. The leader of the Tianjun peak also waved: "Close the ban"
"咻咻"
Thousands of Tianjun hit Yuanli, the shield shone white, the door disappeared, the shield also became translucent, and the surroundings were calm.
"Who is that person? Actually qualified to enter the painting cliff."
"Yes, this person should not be a child of the big family, otherwise Miss Yi will surely be able to get to know him. This person's good means can actually make the Emperor Buddha speak in person."
"Heaven is heavy, this strength is not even as good as me, and he can have this preferential treatment. People are more deadly than popularity ..."
A group of people outside talked again and again, many of them didn't disperse, waiting for the crowd to come out of the cliff three days later, and once again saw the supreme style of the super-family girl.
"Hum"
As soon as Jiang Yi entered the gate, he felt the white light flash, and the world in front of him changed greatly.
He glanced a little at a glance. In the rumor, there is a gorge in the cliff and a mountain inside from the outside. At this moment, he discovered that it was a rumor, and the view from the outside was also false.
There is indeed a mountain ahead, but there is no gorge. There is only a vast expanse of cliffs. The cliffs are smooth, and at first glance it looks like a white paper hanging in the sky, and it looks like a huge picture hanging from the sky.
The cliff is at least ten miles long and up to a hundred feet long. Indeed, there are many huge scrolls carved on it with the great magical power. There is a pair right in front of Jiang Yi, with a length and width of fifty feet. It is unusually grand and shocking.
"This is a stone sculpture. It should have been carved directly with a sword. It has been so vivid for so many years.
Jiang Yi said with a sigh, his consciousness swept around, and found that the twelve people who came in gathered together in twos and threes, staring at several paintings to watch, without even noticing him.
"Martial Invasion"
He glanced at him a few miles to the left, and his eyes became cold. Of course, the flash of murder in his eyes immediately converged, because he felt a slight fluctuation in the space behind him, and a faint fragrance of a woman came. He was familiar with this fragrance, and it was Yichan.
"You have murderous energy, you want to kill Wu Ni, Bai Yi ... is it you?"
A rumor sounded in Jiang Yi's mind. He blinked and did not look back at Yichen, his heart groaned. It seems that Yi Chan has a strange magical power, or her natural inductive power is particularly strong, and she can actually see the phantom magical power.
"Can no longer be entangled with Yi Chan, Jiang Yi, this woman is a poisonous flower that will make you utterly impossible."
A thought emerged in Jiang Yi's mind, and soon he was cruel. He slightly sideways his face and swept the clothes robe with Yu Guang, and said coldly: "Miss robe, you know the wrong person."
"call out"
Jiang Yi stopped talking to Yi Chan and flew straight ahead, hovering in mid-air to watch a sky painting in front of him.
"Uh…"
Jiang Yi's indifferent tone made Yi Chan very uncomfortable, no matter whether Jiang Yi was in white or not, she was very uncomfortable. After all, all the men around her were respectful to her, and even spoke carefully, for fear that the wrong words made her unhappy, but Jiang Yi was so indifferent?
"Humph"
Yi Chan's eyes quickly cooled down. She twisted her head and flew towards the distance. She never looked at Jiang Yi again. Since she was a child, her heart is higher than the sky. .
Jiang Yi didn't bother with Yichen, he hovered in the air and looked at a huge scroll in front of him quietly. His arrival finally caught the attention of people nearby. Jian Wuying and a lady from the ancient family were nearby. They glanced suspiciously, and there was a little alert in their eyes. But when they saw Yi Chan coming in, they didn't care, thinking they were the children of Yi family.
Wu Niu Tulong Yin Ruobing's consciousness quickly swept over, but they didn't pay much attention. Yichan followed, and everyone was more at ease. They didn't say anything. They naturally wouldn't bother. They only had three days in it, and every minute and second was precious.
The sky painting that Jiang Yi saw was very simple. There was only an ancient tree in the sky, and a young monk was sitting under the tree with a donkey next to it. Although the painting was very large on this day, it was still carved on stone, but the painting technique was much more brilliant than Jiang Yi.
Between Jiang Yi, he thought that the painting in front of him was not a painting, but a real scene. He even felt that the donkey beside the little monk was watching him.
"What kind of Dao motifs are contained in this painting? Why can I feel that there are Dao motifs in it, but I can't sense the inner rhyme at all?"
Jiang Yi looked at it for half an hour, and always felt some faint feelings in his mind, but when he wanted to capture this feeling, he disappeared without a trace. It's like the wind. You can't see it, but you can feel it ...
"go"
After looking at it for an hour, Jiang Yi was sure that he could not capture the Daowen in this painting, and he changed place decisively.
One cannot hang himself on a tree. It is not the lower-level road pattern that is engraved in it, but the powerful upper-level road pattern. If it is easy to comprehend, the Yi family has left half-full.
Ling Qijian, Wu Ni Tulong, and others are constantly changing places. Obviously, they can't capture the inner rhyme and can't comprehend it at all, so they can change other sky paintings to see if they can have a chance to comprehend the inner pattern.
The painting cliff is very quiet, and the needle can be heard. No one dares to mess around in it, nor will it waste a second of time. All are suspended in the air, watching the painting from afar.
One picture, two ... six
Six hours passed, Jiang Yi changed six places, and Wu Ni and others changed seven or eight places, but all the people who came in didn't gain a trace of gain.
Everyone was changing places. Only Yi Chan stood quietly in front of the picture on the far left. There were heavy mists in her beautiful eyes, and it seemed that something was bothering her. UU Reading Books www.uukanshu.com
The six paintings are completely different, some are landscape paintings, some are portrait paintings, and some are battle scenes. All the paintings are very high-level and make people immersive and dreamlike.
"What is Chan looking at? Uh?"
Jiang Yi swept away, and found that Yi Chan had not moved.Curiously, he swept away from the sky painting in front of her. The sense of swept through his eyes suddenly became scary, his body was shaking with excitement, his breathing became short, his chest ups and downs.
Because in the picture, three people are fighting, a monk wearing a kimono is playing against an old man, and a beautiful girl is watching.
The young girl was beautiful, so beautiful that Jiang Yi's eyes were bewildered, and it was his mother's dress that fluttered. The man who fought with that monk was the old man who went to Tianlei Island with his clothes fluttering.
"call out"
Jiang Yi froze for a moment and immediately turned into a rainbow and flew towards the first sky painting.