Chapter 595

However, ye que didn't get good fruit.

Huang Youyao stops Ye Que and makes him embarrassed.

"You Yao said that after attending the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting exchange meeting, if you want to enter you Yao's room, you can do it anytime."

Her eyes at Ye que have already changed.

You can feel the lack of leaves.

But this wench says so, it is to still have a threshold in the heart apparently.

After that, no matter in body or mind, we can accept it steadfastly.

Ye que took a deep breath, pressed down the evil fire, nodded and said, "cough! Let's go then! "

"Counting the time, the literati academy has also started. In addition, I want to tell you that the situation in the northern part of the eastern wilderness is very unstable. Although crouching tiger, hidden dragon, the first holy city, is calm with all kinds of top powers in it, it is chaotic outside."

Huang you Yao zhengse Dao.

Ye is short of knowledge.

In the northern part of the eastern wasteland, the forbidden world devoured the Holy Land crazily, leading to the ten holy places and hiding.

Only Danqi, the first in the world, moved to the first holy city.

The pattern of the north is different from that of the past.

"The Academy of literati has fewer talented men and women in the holy land. Fortunately, with the entry of luoshengmen into the world, the other two immortal inheritance forces of Donghuang, qishendian and yuanmengtiangong, also began to enter the world."

Huang Youyao's eyes were bright and she said with a smile, "maybe this year's literati academy will come some immortal inheritors."

Ye que frowned and said, "what? You're looking forward to that? "

Huang Youyao just wanted to nod her head, but when she saw Ye Que's appearance, she understood a little and said with a smile: "you Yao always likes playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she respects those who are very cultured in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Said, very elegant, very good for the sake of the ancient god, put out his hand, take ye Que's arm.

Ye que then farted: "let's go. Although I'm a fool at ordinary times, I haven't lost anyone in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

Yes, today, we have to pretend to be an unprecedented force.

Let Huang you Yao have a look. We ancient gods are not ordinary people.

They changed their appearance and entered the inner city of the first holy city.

As soon as I entered the literati academy, I was cut off from the noise outside.

Let leaf lack heart move, quite comfortable.

Look at the grass ahead.

One by one, those who are quite scholarly are deeply influenced by poetry and books.

Huang you Yao's mouth is smiling.

Ye que seldom saw this scene.

Suddenly, Huang Youyao was slightly surprised: "see, it's the literati Academy. It should be one of the most famous paintings in Donghuang," the fragrance of horseshoe after stepping on flowers! "

"The scent of horseshoe?"

The leaves are short and frown slightly.

There are similar paintings in his previous life.

Moreover, it's a famous painting of all ages.

"Let's go and have a look."

Huang you Yao pulls Ye Que in the past.

The painting is protected by the power array, but there are still many people gathered there to enjoy it.

Ye que thought there was something good to look at, but when his eyes fell on the painting, his heart suddenly shocked.

Inexplicably, his heart was nervous.

Eyes, involuntarily fall on the painting.

A scene in the painting: a young scholar in a long robe with black bottom and blood edge, riding on a one horned horse.

The scholar has the charm, especially the eyes, which gives people a kind of contemplation of looking far away.

The horse's head looks like it's smelling the petals on the ground. There's nothing special about it.

But its four hoofs, a few more butterflies, but suddenly, sublimation of the unicorn horse in the painting of artistic conception.

Those butterflies, people can't help but think of, horseshoe treading flowers with a fragrance, which leads to the artistic conception of butterflies.

But this is not what ye que saw.

It's something more essential.

The eyes of the ancient gods have quietly opened.

At that moment, the painting blurred.

Vaguely, the young scholar on the horse sends out the monstrous evil spirit, and the murderous opportunity in his eyes is directly in the distance.

And the one horned horse below, constantly struggling, surging out the peerless divine light.

"It's too vague. The ancient gods can't see through it. It shows that the people who made this painting have a high level."

Think carefully.

He quietly opened the eye of the blood ring.

Maybe painting is magic.

If it is magic, the eye of the blood ring will be able to see through easily.

"Opening the eye of the blood ring will consume Qi and blood, but it's OK. I only have a look."

So, his right eye, opened a blood eye.

One eye fell into the painting.

Boom!!!

The world in my eyes has changed.

Under the dark sky, the one horned horse stretches its wings and steps on the power of birth and death, and the earth collapses.

"Evil animal!"

A sharp drink came from afar.

Then a young scholar in a long robe with black background and blood edge crushed the one horned horse with one palm, and immediately sat on the horse to tame it.At this moment, Ma and the scholar had a dispute.

"You don't know, this is one of the only two beasts in the world, one horned heavenly horse! It's a pity that the one horned heavenly horse disappeared many thousands of years ago, leaving only this true work

Some people explain it and bring back Ye que.

He shuddered and quickly put away his eyes. Then he turned pale and looked around.

The people around are normal.

Only he saw the essence of the painting.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?"

Huang you Yao see ye lack face pale, can't help asking.

Ye que shook his head: "it's OK."

At the bottom of my heart, I was shocked.

This painting is strange.

Inside, there are two strong men in the realm of life and death.

According to others, the horse is one of the only remaining beasts in the world, the one horned heavenly horse.

"I didn't expect you to be here!"

Ye que murmurs.

Looking at this seemingly artistic painting, he wanted to buy it.

But without waiting for him to ask, someone continued to introduce him.

"This painting was presented by the former leader of the skeleton assassination organization ten thousand years ago. It has been handed down to the present day. It's a feast for the eyes!"

The leaves are absent and the pupils shrink.

The former leader of the skeleton assassination organization?

Is the scholar in black a member of the skeleton assassination organization?

This moment.

At the bottom of his heart, he thought of a thing before.

It seems that the skeleton assassination organization is very interested in these ferocious and divine beasts.

They once buried a dragon egg under the tomb of Liu Jiazu in the state of Qiyun. After thousands of years, they really buried a dragon for them.

However, the dragon was separated by Ye Que and others.

Later, the skeleton assassination organization went to Shura ancient region.

It's dangerous. There's a Shura crow.

According to some grapevine news, ye que guessed that these guys, * *, were running for Shura to kill crows.

"You guys, you must have no good fart. You are interested in fierce animals and divine animals. Do you have any big plans?"

Ye que thinks that he can find time to check this aspect, and maybe he can get some opportunities.

Suddenly, a fierce momentum, such as a gust of wind, blowing over.

It makes a lot of people unhappy.

This is the literati Academy. How can such arrogant people make trouble?

However, when many people looked away, their faces changed greatly.

"It's the man of the temple of the artifact!"

"Yes, yes, I remember that there was a disciple in the temple of utensils who loved literature and had been here before!"

"Forget it. I can't be provoked."

The public discussion attracted Ye Que's attention.

Then he saw a man in green, with a white fan in his hand, walking into the literati Academy. On his handsome face, anger appeared.

He kicked down a soft girl with a good look and cheered coldly: "you are not fooled by those scholars when you are a servant girl in the literati Academy. If I want you, I will look up to you and give you a chance to change your destiny!"