Chapter 597 Thatched shed, ancient painting, back view

"Is someone coming again?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows carelessly, and wherever his consciousness reached, he naturally sensed several visitors at the entrance.

After seeing the clothes of those people clearly, Ye Yun roughly understood that these people were from Shuilongmen.

Very similar to Elder Liu.

Naturally, Ye Yun didn't take it seriously to a small water dragon gate, and continued to fly forward calmly with the father and daughter of the Su family.

A demon force in front suddenly stopped while flying.

A big demon in the realm of life and death looked down and said in shock: "Why is there still a thatched shed in the valley?"

"Could it be that someone lived there?"

Another big demon's face suddenly jumped, he looked around and said with some fear.

As soon as he said these words, he immediately caused a commotion in the entire demon clan team.

Could it be that... there are still surviving gods or dragons in these ancient ruins?

If this is the case, then how terrible must the other party's cultivation be?

"No one, it's a false alarm!"

The big demon headed by it fearfully released its consciousness, scanned it carefully, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Will you go out?"

Another big demon next to him frowned and said.

"Probably not. Those who can survive in this ancient ruins are at least great monks in the eternal realm. Those of us who have entered here, combined, are no match for him..."

The leader of the demon shook his head and said.

Seeing that his analysis was reasonable, the demons nodded in agreement.

Since the hut was of little value, the demons roared past.

Three figures quickly flew over the valley.

Looking at this thatched hut, Ye Yun's expression changed.

Who exactly lives here?

The other party only built a simple thatched hut, and it didn't look like he had lived there long.

Ye Yun descended, came to the grass shed, pushed the door open and entered.

Su Shan and Su Jin also followed in.

This straw hut is not big. It contains a single wooden bed, a desk, and a bench. There are pens, inks, papers, and inkstones on the desk, but they are covered with dust.

call!

Ye Yun walked to the desk, flicked his sleeves, and a breeze blew by, and the thick dust on the drawing paper disappeared.

A long ancient painting suddenly caught the eyes of the three of them.

"This..." Ye Yun took a breath of air, and his handsome face showed an extremely shocked look at this moment.

This ancient painting depicts a young man, dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, giving people a feeling of invincibility and loneliness.

There is no doubt that what can cause such a drastic change in Ye Yun's expression is naturally the figure in this ancient painting, which is his own back.

"Dad, why do I feel that the back of the man in this ancient painting looks like my elder brother..."

Su Jin blinked, looked behind Ye Yun, compared the figure in front of him, and said with a surprised look on his face.

"It's really similar..."

Su Shan also said cautiously.

He actually wanted to say that they were 100% similar, but then he thought it was inappropriate, so he had to be vague.

"Haha...it's just similar!"

Ye Yun smiled and said casually.

After finishing speaking, Ye Yun's face calmed down and his eyes deepened.

A huge thought suddenly appeared in my mind.

Who on earth drew his back?

For this painting, apart from the painter, Ye Yun was the only one who could identify that the back figure was himself.

That white robe was exactly the one Ye Yun wore a hundred thousand years ago.

Exactly the same, not a single bit of difference.

This back view is so vividly drawn that it almost outlines his temperament. It must be someone who is familiar with him who can draw like this.

"Could it be the mastermind behind this?"

A bold idea suddenly emerged from the bottom of my heart.

The mastermind behind the scenes has done a lot of pretense. Maybe there is a back-up plan to deal with him in this ancient ruins?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Yun's mouth.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he put away the ancient painting.

"Let's go, there are no opportunities worth looking for here!"

Ye Yun turned around, smiled at Su Jin, pushed the door open, and the two of them quickly followed.

The three of them continued to fly towards the depths of this small world.

All the flowers of gods in this small world disappeared almost as soon as someone discovered them for the first time.

The flower of the gods passed silently through Ye Yun's hands, and finally fell into Su Jin's storage ring.

Su Shan and Su Jin were extremely shocked by Ye Yun's ability to steal the sky and change the sun. They had collected so many flowers of the gods, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Perhaps this is the betrothal gift sent by the young master secretly?"

Su Shan could only comfort himself in this way.

However, this betrothal gift is too expensive.

If outsiders find out about this, the Su family will become the target of public criticism and lose a foothold in the entire Jiangchuan Dynasty.

I am afraid that even super sects will attack the Su family.

Just when Su Shan felt guilty and a series of stories appeared in his mind.

Deep in the Sumeru Dark World, in the underground prison of the majestic mountain, the curled black dragon suddenly opened its eyes.

"This was painted by that little girl. The painting was of her sweetheart, but that guy took it away. How abominable!"

The black dragon murmured to himself, with anger in his eyes.

But it is trapped in a prison, and even if it reaches the God King Realm, it cannot get out of this prison.

Around it were black pillars in all four directions.

These pillars are thick, several feet in diameter, and are spaced a hundred feet apart from each other. Very powerful sealing runes are engraved on the surface. Without the key, it will never get out in this life.

"I should think of a way to attract all those people, then seize the ancient painting, and make fun of it..."

Black Dragon's eyes turned and he had an idea in an instant.

Buzz!

The dragon's body trembled slightly, and a white light surged through it. In an instant, its entire body turned into the form of spiritual stone.

It turned into a dragon of spiritual stones. From a distance, it looked like a dragon-shaped spiritual stone mine composed of high-quality spiritual stones.

These crystal spiritual stones exude a stronger aura of divinity. If anyone sees them, they will definitely rush in.

"Haha, there is a flaw in the prison of Xumi Dark Realm. People above True God Realm are not allowed to enter, but there are no restrictions below True God Realm. The original designer must not have thought that some little guys from Life and Death Realm and Destiny Realm would come in... …”

A soft voice sounded deep in the prison.

In his tone, Black Dragon was filled with pride.

It was crawling on the ground, exuding a crystal light of overwhelming aura, illuminating the dark space around it.

The black dragon is quietly waiting for the forces that enter this world.

Of course.

Its main goal is to take away the ancient painting Ye Yun.

Ye Yun was still unaware at this moment. He did not expect that the little black dragon he wanted to save would dig such a hole for him.

"Imperial weapon! I found an imperial weapon!"

Above a black mountain range, a life-and-death realm demon roared, holding a black long sword and roaring to the sky in excitement.

The other big demons in this team also roared with excitement.

Ye Yun saw this scene from a distance, shook his head and smiled.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the black imperial sword suddenly broke free from the big demon's hand, soared into the air, disappeared into the void.

"Clan Chief Su, just keep this sword..."

Ye Yun waved gently, grabbed a black imperial sword from the void, and handed it to Su Shan.