Chapter 3207: image

disintegration! ?

This is clearly a method of disintegration!

Moreover, from the details, it is very "refined"!

There is no superfluous word, it can be said to be a few words that have been refined after studying the method of disintegration to the extreme.

Ordinary people may not understand what these words really mean, and they think it is wrong.

But Ye Fan could feel that this is the essence of disintegration!

But even if Ye Fan disintegrated after practicing for so long, he couldn't describe it so accurately!

The point is, this is not the text of Hongmeng Universe, it is the ancient text that Ye Fan knew!

"Handwriting style...how it seems... where I have seen..."

Ye Fan tried to think about it for a while, suddenly his scalp numb!

"Chi You's golden tomb!?"

Ye Fan remembered that when he saw those murals in the golden tomb, there were occasional words interspersed in it.

Although not many, it does match the text on this painting!

"This style of painting is also very similar to murals... Is it possible... Is this Chi You's calligraphy and painting?!"

Ye Fan's heart beats wildly, if his guess is true...

Then... Bai Qianluo's mother, and Chi You...

Chi You is a member of the Jiuli ethnic group, and it is not surprising that there is a white tiger blood in his body.

Bai Qianluo, is it his daughter?

"No... Is there such a coincidence?"

"Could it be that Lao Tzu is here, and Ye Wuya set the game?"

"Impossible, Long Wu should not talk nonsense, the old foodie doesn't know that I am still alive."

"If the old man goes to Ji Xuanyuan and Chi You, it also means... Chi You is here."

"Disintegration... heh..."

Ye Fan laughed at himself: "This is fate."

Speaking of it, if Ye Fan didn't practice disintegration, he wouldn't have today.

After going around a big circle, I saw it again, most likely Chi You's calligraphy and painting, and met his daughter.

Ye Fan must admit that although he had never really seen Chi You, he had received a lot of help from Chi You along the way.

Whether it’s disintegrating, or looking for Chi You’s corner, entering the illusion and quickly ascending...

It is true that Ye Fan's own efforts and choices have solved the various mysteries left by Chi You step by step.

But Chi You's guidance made him avoid many detours.

In the dark, it seemed that God made him and Bai Qianluo get involved.

"If there is a cause, there must be an effect."

"If it's Chi You's daughter..."

Ye Fan sighed, took down the painting, walked to the edge of the bamboo forest, and found Bai Qianluo who was practicing sword.

It is better for him to ask some questions clearly.

"Problems?"

Bai Qianluo turned his head and saw the painting in Ye Fan's hand, his expression anxious.

She hurried forward and snatched the portrait.

"What do you do with my mother's portrait?"

"Where did this portrait come from? Do you know?"

"Naturally my mother left it to me."

"Who drew it?"

"Why are you asking this?" Bai Qianluo frowned.

"I seem to have seen this style of painting somewhere. I want to ask if it's the painter I know", Ye Fan said casually.

"It was said that an old friend painted her, but she didn't specify who."

"Do you recognize the inscription above?"

Bai Qianluo said: "I have consulted some materials and asked many people, saying it is a very rare type of text."

"But no one knows exactly what it means, only that it's some messy content."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly. He understood very well. If he saw such a few "condensed version" disintegration techniques for the first time, he would probably not practice.

For people who have not reached a certain level of disintegration and cultivation, these few tactics are simply clueless! Too obscure!

"Your mother didn't tell you anything about the origin of this painting and the inscription on it?"

"No, when my mother left, I was still young. The painting was in my father's hands, and I only got it later," Bai Qianluo said.

Ye Fan couldn't help guessing, perhaps Bai Jingming was hiding something.

"Have you really seen a similar style of painting? Where is the artist from?"

"I can't remember either." Ye Fan felt that before investigating clearly, he should not say too much.

Bai Qianluo looked disappointed, "I know very little about my mother, and I don't even know where her hometown is."

"This painting is her only relic and the only clue to her past."

"If you know anything, please tell me".

Ye Fan nodded, "Yes."

In fact, Ye Fan still has a question in his mind——

What kind of hero is Chi You?

Even if he is not as good as Lao Lin and Ye Wuya, he is at least a strong man who has the opportunity to aspire to the emperor of the plane.

At least, Ye Fan felt that Chi You and Ji Xuanyuan were more talented than him, and both had higher backgrounds and starting points.

Ye Fan admitted that at his current level, he would not casually look at a mortal woman.

Even though this woman was beautiful and beautiful, Ye Fan couldn't look down on it.

The level of disparity is huge, and beauty alone is not enough to make Ye Fan tempted.

That ordinary mortal woman can really enter the eyes of Chi You?

I never heard that Chi You had any heirs left, so why did he choose Bai Qianluo her mother?

If this Ruolian is really Chi You's woman, what is it that attracted Chi You?

love?

Ye Fan didn't believe it.

Can't even look at it, what about love?

In addition, suppose Ruolian is really Chi You's woman and she is pregnant with his child.

Then why did he become a concubine in the third room of the Bai family?

Even if Chi You came to Taishi from a low-level plane, his kind of talent must not be long before it will be the top-level existence of the Hongmeng universe.

How can you tolerate that your own woman and child are taken over by an influential man?

Doubtful!

Chi You is involved in Ye Wuya's ultimate goal.

Ye Fan naturally wanted to have more information.

Just as Ye Fan was wondering if he wanted to investigate Bai Jingming, he suddenly discovered that someone was lurking on Qianluoya quietly.

Ye Fan glanced at the cliff not far away, thinking it was an assassin, but unlike that, the man was not murderous.

"who!?"

Bai Qianluo also spotted the incoming person, slammed and pierced with a sword!

"Elder Qianluo don't get me wrong!"

The man threw himself to his knees.

Bai Qianluo was taken aback when he saw the man's costume.

"People in Hanxiang Pavilion?"