Ninefold Supreme Heaven

Chapter 307 The figure in the landscape painting

Thinking of the dusty news, Xin Boyan couldn't help but feel a chill enveloping himself, and Wang Qiang in front of him seemed to have turned into a devil who was grinning.

Wang Qiang, the Tie family, the Wang family...

Could this person be Wang Qiang who fell from the Immortal Perishing Cliff back then. The Immortal Perishing Cliff is so deep that he doesn't know where it leads. How could a person survive after falling from it.

Unless it is a miracle, but it is even more impossible for a miracle to happen to the same person. Everyone in the whole continent knows that the Supreme Infant Wang Qiang cannot practice at all.

"Senior Xin, I don't know what you said just now, what do you mean? Do I resemble your old friend?"

Wang Qiang asked knowingly and said that he really wanted to know if there was anyone from the Wang family staying here.

"It's the old man who lost his composure. It's just your name. It looks like the son of an old friend of mine, but his son fell off the cliff with no bones left."

Xin Boyan shook his head and sighed artificially, but Wang Qiang's expression was very calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Wang Qiang's expression, Xin Boyan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Even if the child was alive, he would be at most fourteen or fifteen years old now, while Wang Qiang in front of him looked at least 23 or [-], and his age didn't match.

"I thought Senior Xin was thinking of something. This is your noble son Xin Zhiyuan. It seems that he has a deep sense of death. Even if Senior Xin renews his life, he probably won't be able to last for ten days and half a month."

As Wang Qiang spoke, he walked towards Xin Boyan, but he was stopped by Xin Boyan when he had just walked half the distance.

"You only have the cultivation base of the early stage of Yujing. If you get close to him, you will almost die. If you are not sure, it is best not to interfere in this matter. As for your going to the Tie family, I will still do it for you. I will ask the shopkeeper Tie at the same time. good voice."

When Xin Boyan said these words, it was from the heart, Wang Qiang could feel it, and Xin Boyan's heart was not peaceful, he really wanted Wang Qiang to heal his only son.

The eldest son of the Xin family had disappeared several years ago, and there was no news of him.

"Senior Xin is being polite. Since I dare to come, I have [-]% confidence to cure the other son's illness. I just hope that Senior Xin can promise this junior that the war between you and Xuanguang City should not harm ordinary people. There are causes and effects, Erye Xin's murderous intent is still too heavy."

After Wang Qiang said this, he bypassed Xin Boyan and walked towards Xinzhiyuan. After hearing Wang Qiang's words, Xin Boyan froze there.

At the beginning, my eldest son disappeared suddenly after following his second brother to Pingkou.

And that son was raised by his second brother, his murderous intent was even worse than that of his second brother.

This matter is what Wang Qiang saw from the Tie Family Secret Code. The fight between monks is a natural selection of the fittest to survive. But once this kind of matter involves ordinary people, it will produce a kind of helpless explained cause and effect.

Even god kings are very taboo about this kind of thing. It is said that on the Tianji Continent, those who have reached the heavenly realm dare not slaughter ordinary people casually.

These were all Wang Qiang suddenly thought of when he saw the burning luck above the Xin family, because he found that there was a hint of violence in the luck of the Xin family.

Wang Qiang walked up to Xin Zhiyuan, looked at the completely changed Xin Zhiyuan, and couldn't help showing a wry smile. At that time, Xin Zhiyuan, who was handsome and high-spirited, turned into such a terrifying appearance. to scare.

The poisonous insect quietly appeared on Wang Qiang's finger, and Wang Qiang put the poisonous insect in Xin Zhiyuan's heart.

Xin Zhiyuan was deeply poisoned. With his current appearance, if Wang Qiang hadn't broken through, he couldn't be saved.

The poisonous insect landed on Xin Zhiyuan's heart. There was originally a pustule the size of a steamed bun on Xin Zhiyuan's chest, but when the poisonous insect landed on it, the pustule disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the poisonous insect cleaned Xin Zhiyuan's heart, Wang Qiang slowly patted Xin Zhiyuan's heart with one hand.

Although Wang Qiang was not afraid of the death aura, he still had to show Xin Boyan his appearance, otherwise Xin Boyan would be suspicious.

Wang Qiang's power poured into Xin Zhiyuan's body like the juicy fine water. As the poisonous insect wandered around Xin Zhiyuan's body, Wang Qiang gradually forced the dead energy in Xin Zhiyuan's body out of his body, and all of it was absorbed by the poisonous insect.

Otherwise, if such a strong dead air spreads, the Xin family may suffer some immeasurable losses.

However, when treating Xin Zhiyuan's dantian, Wang Qiang encountered a little difficulty, because in that dantian, a stream of death energy had already invaded it. Can't survive yesterday.

After Wang Qiang exhausted all the dead energy from Xin Zhiyuan's body with great effort, the poisonous insect that was originally the size of a maggot had become the size of an adult's index finger.

At this moment, Wang Qiang took out another jade box from his body, and directly put the poisonous insect into the jade box. Inside the jade box, there was another poisonous insect lying there quietly.

Regarding this matter, Wang Qiang didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to keep it for Zhang Yu to deal with when he saw Zhang Yu later.

Until Wang Qiang cured Xin Zhiyuan, Xin Boyan was still there in a daze, his mind kept thinking about what Wang Qiang said just now.

"Okay, it's just that the second son is very weak now, he just needs to rest for a few months, and he will be fine."

After hearing Wang Qiang's words, Xin Boyan woke up suddenly, and looked at Xin Zhiyuan behind Wang Qiang tremblingly. At this time, Xin Zhiyuan was fine except for his pale face.

"There is still some dead energy in the second young master's body, but those dead energy will be automatically excreted from the body as the second young master recovers. If all the dead energy is guided out, the second young master's source of strength may be damaged."

What Wang Qiang said was the truth, because Xin Zhiyuan was tortured by death energy, if all these death energy were channeled out, Wang Qiang might cause harm to his body.

"Thank you little brother, but please have a rest for the night. I will send him to Tie's house tomorrow. As for what the little brother entrusts, I will tell the second brother to try to make him do as little as possible."

When talking about his second younger brother, Xin Boyan couldn't help showing a look of sadness on his face. For some reason, one of the two brothers is upright and has a supreme heart, while the other has a great murderous intention.

"Senior Lao Xin is here. I'm just looking down at the seniors. There are many famous calligraphy and paintings here. I wonder if I can let the younger generation walk around at will."

When Wang Qiang first came up, he saw many calligraphy and paintings that he had never seen before, so he couldn't help being interested.

"Little brother, please move around here as you like, as long as you don't go to the fifth floor, that's where the senior martyrs of my Xin family stayed."

When talking about the fifth floor, Xin Boyan's eyes were very calm, but Wang Qiang felt that Xin Boyan's heart was actually not so peaceful.

"Thank you senior."

Wang Qiang is not interested in this kind of big family matters. After all, when the family is big, everything will happen.

Next, Wang Qiang returned to the first floor and began to look at the calligraphy and paintings collected by Xin Boyan. These calligraphy and paintings are usually not authorized to be viewed by some members of the Xin family. Today, they are open to Wang Qiang, an outsider. No one knows what Xin Boyan is thinking in his heart. what?
Wang Qiang started from the first floor, looked at the calligraphy and paintings, took a general look, Wang Qiang found that many of the calligraphy and paintings on the first floor were fakes, and finally Wang Qiang had to choose some authentic ones to watch.

Although Wang Qiang has the ability of photographic memory, there are still some words in these calligraphy and paintings that can make him think deeply.

"The years like water, the reflection of loneliness, when will it end."

When Wang Qiang saw this word, he seemed to see a lonely figure standing alone on the top of the mountain, facing the wind, and after writing the last words, he jumped down the mountain stream.

There is no signature on this painting, Wang Qiang doesn't know who wrote such a sentence, but he knows that a peerless person has disappeared.

"Hey……"

When Wang Qiang was looking at the calligraphy and painting, Xin Boyan sighed from upstairs. From this sigh, Wang Qiang heard a lot of helplessness and heartache.

"Choose a good person to make friends with, choose a good book to read, choose a good word to listen to, choose a good deed to follow."

Wang Qiang found such a sentence on the first floor, he was very surprised, Xin Boyan himself is a good person, why should he hang such a sentence, you must know that when the cultivation base reaches his level, good and evil are only a matter of one thought.

"Hey……"

At this moment, Xin Boyan sighed again from upstairs, and the sigh was full of deep powerlessness.

This Xin Boyan was covered in mist, and Wang Qiang obviously didn't feel that someone was peeking at him, but his every move seemed to be under the nose of the other party.

I'm afraid that the first floor is usually used by Xin Boyan to entertain people, so Wang Qiang walked towards the second floor.

The first layer is characters, and the second layer is a pair of landscape paintings.

As soon as he entered the second floor, a picture of high mountains and flowing water appeared in front of him. Looking at the picture of high mountains and flowing water, Wang Qiang felt as if he was standing among the mountains.

A gust of mountain wind was blowing, listening to the trickle, Wang Qiang's heart couldn't help but calm down.

Before, he didn't observe these landscape pictures carefully, but now, after observing them carefully, he found that these landscape pictures were completely different from ordinary landscape pictures.

Similarly, this landscape painting does not have the signature of who made it, but Wang Qiang felt that person's broad mind in this landscape painting.

When Wang Qiang was immersed in the landscape painting, Xin Boyan on the third floor suddenly opened his eyes.

"Crash..."

The whole landscape picture shook violently. For a moment, Wang Qiang seemed to feel that the mountains were collapsing and the water was flowing backwards. Everything was so real.

brush……

At this moment, Wang Qiang suddenly opened his eyes wide, because when the landscape map shook just now, Wang Qiang actually found a figure in it.

(End of this chapter)