Episode 790: The Fairy in the Painting (Part II)
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Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink pipa, immediately urge ....... In front of him was obviously nephrite jade and warm fragrance, a fascinating scene of wind and moon, but in Jiang Chen's eyes, it was a pink skeleton and a hellish illusion, at the moment, he smiled undeniably: "How come? I really have a bad stomach, it's better to do this, you dance first, I'll watch you dance and drink at the same time, how about it?"
"This ........."
Hearing this, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but be stunned for a while, but after a short hesitation, she smiled back: "Since San Lang insists on doing so, the concubine has no choice but to obey the order, but the words have to be said in advance, if the concubine dances, but San Lang still refuses to drink, what should I do?"
"So what do you think?"
Jiang Chen asked with a smile, and between his words, there was clearly a bit of explicit play, because he had come with a purpose, and from beginning to end, he had no intention of drinking the cup of wine in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yang Yuhuan said with a smile: "It's better like this, if San Lang insists on not drinking, then San Lang will never be allowed to leave the concubine, and in the future, he will be here, accompany the concubine, and live for the rest of his life." ”
"Hah!"
With a chuckle back, Jiang Chen said indifferently: "Okay, as long as you can keep me, no matter how long you want me to accompany you, I will be happy to accompany you." ”
"A gentleman promises, and a thousand dollars will not be exchanged. ”
Between Yang Yuhuan's eyebrows and eyes, there was a charming smile, I saw her clap her hands lightly, and several palace maids rushed in, and then, the sound of various musical instruments sounded, and Yang Yuhuan came to the field, turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, his sleeves half covered his face, and he really looked back and smiled.
The music is rising and falling, rising and falling for a moment, such as a thousand miles of long flood, and then, Yang Yuhuan heard the sound and danced, and his sleeves flew up, showing the peerless dancing, and the beauty of the country and the city was vividly displayed at this moment.
Looking at the peerless beauty dance in the field, Jiang Chen finally understood why there was such a thing as "riding a red dust concubine and laughing, no one knew that it was a lychee", originally thought that it was just to satirize the emperor at that time and indulged in women, but now it seems that the reason is that this woman is really beautiful.
Even an existence like Jiang Chen has to admit that in the face of such a stunning face, let alone an ordinary emperor, even an ordinary cultivator is afraid that it will be difficult to resist the temptation of beauty, I have to say that this Yang Guifei is simply tempting the dead to pay for her life, every action of her, with a smile and a smile, can arouse a person's most primitive impulse, this is a naturally charming goblin.
After a song, Yang Yuhuan also stopped dancing, she led a group of palace maids to Jiang Chen's side, looked at Jiang Chen and said with a smile: "San Lang, the outside world, so hard, so many troubles, San Lang might as well stay here forever, wine and food, beautiful women as companions, wouldn't you be happy?"
"Well, from the perspective of an ordinary man, this is indeed an excellent proposal that people can't refuse, but ........" Jiang Chen laughed and said, "I just remembered that it was not early, and my mother should call me home for dinner." ”
"Huh?!"
Hearing this, Yang Yuhuan's face couldn't help but sink, she stared at Jiang Chen deadly, and asked out loud with a little disbelief in her mouth, "What are you talking about?"
"I say, you can't be behind your ears. ”
Jiang Chen said angrily: "I don't want to say the same thing a second time, you'd better consciously let it go, otherwise don't blame me for ruining this painting." ”
"What did you say?!"
Yang Yuhuan's face suddenly changed greatly, since she became this painting, more than a thousand years have passed, the years have passed mercilessly, all kinds of encounters, has made her understand one thing, that is, no man in this world can destroy this painting, because it can no longer be regarded as a painting, but the embodiment of human desire, as long as the human desire is not extinguished, it will always exist.
"It seems that you are really behind your ears!"
Jiang Chen pretended to sigh in his mouth: "Then I have to leave even more, otherwise, with you, won't I have to repeat every sentence twice in the future?" ”
The look on Yang Yuhuan's face changed and changed, she really couldn't figure it out, everyone who came in before would be tempted by her, become her prey, indulge in the world in the painting, and accompany her until it completely dissipated, but the one in front of her, why didn't he play cards according to the routine.
Nima: This is the first time that a bully concubine has acted, so did she change the script in private?
"San Lang, can't you stay?
Helpless, Yang Yuhuan could only show a pitiful appearance more and more, looking at the aggrieved little face, the tears in the corners of his eyes, and the trembling voice, this acting skill is simply amazing.
In the face of such a Yang Yuhuan, let alone ordinary people, even a cultivator with a successful cultivation is afraid that it will be difficult to resist, if he is not careful, he will make a mistake, and one mistake will become a thousand years of hatred. But it's a pity that at this moment, it is Jiang Chen who is standing in front of Yang Yuhuan, and the ending has been doomed from the beginning.
"Found it!"
Without the slightest response to Yang Yuhuan's intentions, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his mouth in surprise, and then, I saw that between his raised hands, a huge absorbing force erupted, and between his fingers, it converged into a miniature whirlpool, and the five-colored divine light exploded, white, blue, black, red and yellow, and the ambilight was dazzling, and between the slow rotations, it generated immeasurable power, directly breaking through the void of the painting world, forming a terrifying dark channel, and came to a dark pole.
It was as if he was in an absolutely dark place, surrounded by mountain walls, and everything was forbidden, Jiang Chen just frowned, and he already knew where it was.
"The mountain behind the palace is Mt. Fuji in Toei!"
A trace of anger suddenly appeared in his heart, because he had already guessed that the existence of this ancient painting should be a plan by Dongying against Shenzhou, perhaps, it was just the simplest experiment, but it had already made him angry.
"Shouldn't I find a time to completely erase Dongying from this world?"
In a world with demons and monsters, gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons, it is sometimes not easy to destroy a mortal country, after all, behind no country, there must be a force of gods and demons, and if you want to destroy a country, you must first eliminate the demons and gods behind the country.
For ordinary people, even immortals and demons, this is not a simple matter, but there are exceptions to everything, and Jiang Chen is the person with such exceptions.
Standing at the pinnacle of the world, with absolute power in his hands, if Jiang Chen had a heart, he could completely erase the entire Dongying from this world with a single thought.
Before the thought hanging in his heart could make a decision, Jiang Chen was then attracted by the pure soul power that was sealed in the dark space in front of him.
These pure soul powers, all from the people who have been tempted by Yang Yuhuan for more than a thousand years, condensed in this world and died, some of them are ordinary people, some are cultivators, after being absorbed by Yang Yuhuan A large amount of essence, the soul weakened and collapsed, and finally became the most primitive soul power, swallowed by this painting, sealed in the depths of the painting world.
For more than a thousand years, this painting has been circulated in the hands of different people, and I don't know how many lives have been killed, so this soul power is not weak, and the most commendable thing is that after enough time of tempering, most of the soul power sealed in the dark space is very pure.
"Originally, I just wanted to help Wang Xiaoya's classmates get back the lost wisp of soul, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain, well, with this pure soul power, you can speed up Xiaoyu's recovery. ”
As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Chen's five fingers immediately pressed his five fingers together, and the power of swallowing exploded, directly absorbing all the soul power in the dark space, and then incorporated it into the contract seal.
"Good. ”
Sensing the joy conveyed by Xiao Yu's remnant soul in the contract space, Jiang Chen's face couldn't help but show a touch of joy, and then, he grabbed his hand, held a wisp of soul in the palm of his hand, and turned to look at Yang Yuhuan and said: "The painting world is about to collapse, you can leave now, it's still too late." ”
"You ........."
Yang Yuhuan looked at Jiang Chen with a face full of disbelief: "Who are you? Why, you can still cast spells here?, what have you done?" Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a heat coming, and then, a fire broke out outside the hall, and the fire spread, rushing straight to the main hall.
"Damn, how dare you burn this painting?!"
Jiang Chen said: "It's just a broken painting, it burns when it burns, what's the big deal, don't you want to leave? Just now I took the origin of this painting, and I have already cut off your connection with this painting, hurry up, remember not to hurt people in the future." ”
"I......... You wait, I'll definitely be back!"