Chapter 1377

But now in this painting, Xia Qingchen has been the king of gods for thousands of years. It has long been mature. It is not like the spirit of youth. It is both mature and deep.

"Cough... That's why my work is real." Xia Qingchen opened his mouth and said, "what a man is the king of God? Will he act like a hot-blooded boy?"

This

Yunhuaxin and Siyuan mani fell into thinking. Indeed, how the king of the gods exists and how to act is unpredictable.

How can you be as energetic as a teenager?

The more they think about it, the more they feel that their painting is fake.

"But this picture was found together with the God King's urinal. Why is one true and the other false?" Yun Huaxin raised his doubts.

Xia Qingchen coughed: "God King, naturally someone imitates him. There may be a lot of fake paintings. It's normal to happen to be with a real urinal."

Cloud painting thought it was possible.

She looked at Simone, who hesitated.

Xia Qingchen put away the painting he had just made, rolled it up slowly and said, "since the yuan master thinks it's not a real painting, it's better to burn it."

Miso——

A flame erupted from the palm of his hand, ready to light the painting.

"Wait!" Siyuan morni grabbed the painting and scolded, "how can you destroy the painting of the God King?"

Xia Qingchen shrugged: "this is my painting. You don't have to pay for it with your life if you burn it. Why can't you burn it?"

The painting of Xiyuan morni love God King is like cherishing life. How can you bear to burn it.

"Well, I misunderstood Lord Xia." The West yuan Mo Ni opens a way.

The killing machine on his body was completely restrained, leaving no trace.

For a fake painting, she didn't have enough excuses to kill a man who had just got the marrow of the moon, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the tomb keeper.

"Give me this picture." Siyuan morni arrogantly and irrationally put the picture into the space Nirvana: "I'll keep my promise and give you the cloud painting heart. In addition, I'll give you some resources."

She threw a space Nirvana on the table, and regardless of the embarrassment of cloud painting, she jumped into the air and left.

Yun Huaxin stamped his feet, ashamed and anxious: "my marriage is up to you. You can't take it seriously if your father and master!"

Then he quickly turned out of Baiyun villa.

I didn't breathe until I left. I said to myself, "I don't want to marry him."

Xia Qingchen sat at the stone table and played with the damaged original painting, in which wisps of ghost gas surged.

A smile came out of the corner of his mouth: "it takes no time!"

He was worried that the painting was in the hands of Yun Huaxin. Due to the relationship between the two, the painting could not fall into his hands. Unexpectedly, the other party sent it to the door.

The only thing to worry about is that it seems that Siyuan morni hates him because of the relationship between heaven and officials.

We need to take more precautions in the future.

He held the scroll and was about to get up. Suddenly, his eyes were dark and covered with a pair of soft and cool hands.

There is also a delicate and gentle body on the back.

"Guess who I am?"

Xia Qingchen was not angry and broke her hand, but didn't put it down. Instead, he gently rubbed it and sighed: "do you know that you are likely to expose yourself?"

Who can there be but the moon pearl behind him?

Beiyuan sword statue was attacked by an unknown giant shadow at the bottom of the sea. His life and death are unknown. Others don't know what it is. Xia Qingchen came all the way by it. Wouldn't he know?

That is the hidden dragon, the treasure of the dark moon.

The only person who can mobilize the hidden dragon is the Pearl of the moon.

"Exposure is exposure." The moon pearl smiled, put her chin on Xia Qingchen's shoulder, closed her eyes and enjoyed the rare warmth.

Xia Qingchen frowned and said, "be serious. If you are found in Linlang Island, you will be very dangerous."

She had said before, but the moon Pearl was never taken seriously.

"Don't you have brother Qingchen? You'll save me, won't you? " The moon pearl smiled indifferently.

Xia Qingchen smiled helplessly, but he was worried.

I wonder if Linlang island has investigated the origin of the giant shadow on the seabed.

The island suspended above the abyss - the tomb of the emperor on earth.

In front of a row of iron fences, in the thatched house.

Emperor Dongyuan was pacing back and forth outside the thatched hut, ready to obey orders.

Inside, Beiyuan jianzun's face was pale, his lips were dry and cracked, and his Qi was like a game. Yan Ran was dying and was on the verge of death.

In front of his body, an old man in grey robe sat cross legged.

If Xia Qingchen were here, he would immediately recognize that the old man was the mysterious old man who guarded the entrance and exit of the abyss.

He took out a bottle of clear liquid in the upper half and turbid liquid in the lower half and introduced it into his wound.

After a burst of boiling sound, the fist sized blood hole miraculously healed slowly.

Clear charred blood hole, sprouting granulation again, and quickly ruddy.

An hour passed.

The fist blood hole healed completely, as if it had never been hurt.

Beiyuan jianzun's face also began to recover slowly and his consciousness began to wake up.

When Yu Guang noticed the old man sitting cross legged, he was surprised and hurriedly sat up: "see the tomb keeper... Hiss..."

But Kan Kan sat up, and Beiyuan sword Zun gave a painful hum and fell powerlessly to the ground.

He looked at his body and said, "my body!"

He found that he even lost his strength to get up. He was soft all over and couldn't even hold his fingers tightly.

The old man said hoarsely, "although the rest of your injuries are healed, one corner of your heart is damaged."

"The heart injury is the most difficult to heal and needs time to recuperate."

Beiyuan sword Zun thought of the mysterious red light column he had encountered before, and was surprised in a cold sweat. He worried and said, "can't I use force?"

"Use force? Let's resume basic action first. " The old man said faintly: "to restore the peak of strength, it is less than half a year and more than two years."

half a year?

Beiyuan jianzun's face turned white instantly. Doesn't it mean that in half a year, he will become an ordinary man, and any martial artist has the ability to kill him?

Moreover, losing his strength, his son's breakthrough into the moon was completely delayed, and many other matters would be stranded.

"Tomb keeper, can you tell me what attacked me?" Beiyuan sword respect has a deep hatred in his heart.

So far in his life, the most serious injury was now.

The tomb keeper looked indifferent and spit out two words: "dark moon."

what?

As soon as the pupil of Beiyuan sword Zun shrinks, the hatred on his face converges to a trace, replaced by fear and worry: "but I have never had any intersection with the dark moon."

He really didn't understand where he had offended dark moon and was stared at by dark moon.

The tomb keeper got up slowly, walked outside the door and said to the sky: "investigate who has come to the Island recently and find out their identity."

His tone became particularly cold, and there was a hint of killing.

A few days later.

Han Xiangdong sits opposite in the reception manor of yunhuaxin.

Compared with the once domineering, he is much more low-key at this time.

Because his father was temporarily reduced to a loser, Han Xiangdong dared not continue to be rampant, so he could only drink muggy wine.