Chapter 905 The Old Man in the Painting

Qin Ye gently touched one of the skeletons with his hand, and felt a weak energy fluctuation on the skeleton, which surprised him.

After so many years, the energy on this skeleton has not been completely dissipated, which only shows that this person was very powerful during his life.

He looked at the other five skeletons. Like the one just now, they all had weak energy fluctuations. It could be seen that they were very powerful in life, so the energy on the skeletons was not completely dissipated after death.

Qin Ye was a little curious about the origins of these people and why they ended up dying here.

In fact, when he saw these six skeletons, the first thing he thought of was that they might be powerful men from the Tianyi Sect, but there was currently no evidence.

Afterwards, Qin Ye wandered around this room and found that there was a landscape painting hanging in this room. The character in the painting was an old man sitting on the shore fishing.

This was just a very ordinary landscape painting, but Qin Ye smiled as he stared at it.

If this was really an ordinary painting, how could it have been hanging here intact for so many years?

Even if this painting is a high-grade weapon, it will lose its divinity over the years and become as decayed and damaged as the weapons on the ground outside.

Obviously this painting has an unusual origin.

Qin Ye reached out and touched the painting and found that there were traces of energy fluctuations on the painting.

"really!"

Qin Ye secretly said.

"This painting is truly extraordinary!"

This inexplicable fluctuation made Qin Ye even more certain that the painting had an unusual origin.

"It seems that this painting has its own secret. I would like to see what is hidden in this painting..."

Qin Ye whispered, and then did not leave. Instead, he sat down cross-legged, staring at the painting, and began to comprehend.

Whoosh!

Qin Ye's spiritual thoughts suddenly entered the painting in front of him.

When Qin Ye entered the painting, he found that it was not a painting, but more like a real scene.

In a quiet landscape, an old man in linen clothes was fishing. The old man looks kind and has a light smile on his face, giving people a very friendly feeling.

Qin Ye watched like this for a while and found that the old man hadn't caught even a single fish. He couldn't help but move his eyes to the river. Through the clear river water, he saw that there was no bait on the fishhook.

Without bait, how is it possible to catch fish...

The old man just kept staring at the water, and Qin Ye just kept looking at him.

Both men were concentrating, and it was a very strange picture.

If the angler were a handsome man, this scene would be unimaginable.

On the other side, Qian Yangqiu and the Destroying Saint had walked for a while, but they also encountered black mist blocking their way.

"snort!"

Qian Yangqiu snorted coldly, how could he be willing to leave here before he found the Immortal Sutra.

He immediately went out to the Four Elephant Hall, but unexpectedly found that the black mist here was not very corrosive, and was successfully suppressed by the Four Elephant Hall.

"What's going on? Why is the black energy here so weak..."

Seeing this, the Heaven-Destroying Saint asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid there's something weird here!"

Qian Yangqiu said with a solemn expression.

After suppressing the black mist, Qian Yangqiu led everyone here in.

Naturally, he didn't mean well, but he thought that he might encounter other dangers in the future, such as stone men, etc. These people would also be a big help.

They quickly walked to the room that Qin Ye had searched and found these blood pools.

Next, they were also attacked by those weird little black snakes.

The dense black snakes made people's scalp numb, especially when they suddenly emerged from under their feet, penetrated into their clothes, and took a bite. In just a few breaths, the person fell to the ground and turned into a pool of blood. .

Seeing how terrifying these little snakes were, everyone took action to eliminate these black snakes.

However, these black snakes seemed to be extinct, killing batch after batch, and several people were bitten to death by the black snakes.

After killing for a long time, they were able to repel these black snakes, and then they began to continue searching forward.

Next, they were lucky and did not encounter any danger. Even if a monster appeared occasionally, they would be killed together.

Soon, they found a room, and saw countless weapons floating in this room, with levels not lower than Xuan level, and even many Earth level. So many weapons made everyone look happy.

"Haha, I know that the Tianyi Sect has a rich collection. How could it be possible that only a little bit like the Sutra Pavilion can be found here?"

"Look, my God! There are even heaven-level weapons!"

"Heavenly level! I have obtained the heavenly level. Even if I meet the elders of those big sects, I dare to touch them."

…

The warriors were dazzled by the colorful weapons in front of them.

Everyone has a look of greed on their faces, eager to take the treasures here as their own.

They reacted quickly and looked at each other warily. If anyone dared to take possession of it alone, they would be killed instantly.

They were wary of each other, but no one dared to reach out for it.

"Let me come first!"

An old man in white walked out. He glanced at everyone with a disdainful expression, and then took a fancy to a sword that exuded a faint blue light.

"You are the one!"

The old man in white came over and reached out to hold the sword. Perhaps he was afraid of Qian Yangqiu and the Heaven-Destroying Saint, but no one took action to stop him.

"What a sword! What a sword! It is indeed an ancient earth-level sword, dozens of times better than the one I refined."

The old man in white looked at the sword excitedly, wishing he could hold it in his arms and kiss it hard.

Seeing the old man in white getting the sword safely, some people couldn't restrain their excitement and wanted to get their favorite weapon.

Everyone quickly walked to the treasure and discussed how to distribute it. With their strength, it is extremely difficult to monopolize it. Besides, there are so many treasures here. It is better for everyone to discuss it so that everyone can get the treasures.

"This sword has already released its domineering energy even before it is unsheathed. I think its previous owner was a supreme monarch!"

"Although this knife is long, I like long knives best, so it suits me very well!"

"Is this whip made of the skeleton of a giant beast in the sea? It actually releases the breath of the sea. I am afraid that its strength was not weaker than that of a human Martial Lord during his lifetime."

…

Everyone began to divide the treasures, and Qian Yangqiu also took a fancy to several treasures, especially a sword among which the dragon roared and the tiger roared, releasing a mighty imperial aura.

The owner of this sword is definitely an emperor.

Such a sword is in line with his identity.

The Heaven-Destroying Saint is also walking around among these treasures. Although she is a little stoic, the treasures are attractive. Even if she doesn't use them herself, she can also give them to her fellow disciples for use.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

"ah--"

The old man in white clothes suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, his face instantly turned ferocious, but the sword in his hand disappeared.

A few breaths of black energy spread all over his body, and he turned into a black man.

He tried to use his energy to force out these black energies, but these black energies were very cunning and stubborn, and he could not do it with his own abilities.