Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 256 The Venerable's Problem
Fat Zixuan accepted the opportunity Huang Xiaoyan gave him, and Leng Jianfeng did not refuse, and personally gave him some advice, which made Mo Chen quite agree, thinking that Leng Jianfeng's advice was very good.

Fatty Xuan benefited a lot, and went straight back to his seat, lost in thought.

Afterwards, both Leng Jianfeng and Leng Yingying looked at Mo Chen curiously. This guy actually gave up such an opportunity, which made them even more curious.

"Okay, the reward for No.1 has been fulfilled. Next, it will be the last link. Whoever can solve the problem of the foster father will get a favor from the foster father. Everyone, I hope you will do your best."

Leng Yingying withdrew her gaze, and her words were a little turbulent. Obviously, at this time of the year, she was in a very uneasy mood.

As Leng Yingying's voice fell, everyone's eyes instantly became eager, and each one's eyes were burning hot, feeling that the blood in the whole body was boiling.

Ye Ningshuang looked at Mo Chen fiercely. This time, she must go all out, and no one can touch her. She wants everyone to know that only she has enough talent to answer the Venerable's difficult problem. The rest are not qualified.

Ye Chufan took a deep breath, looked at Ye Ningshuang, and said in a deep voice, "Sister, it's time to see you."

This is not only to save their face, but also not to be lost. Leng Jianfeng's favor, but also the favor of going all out, is too important to their Ye family.

Zhu Yuanhe also became nervous. The Ye family, with Ye Ningshuang present, was the most promising person present to answer the Venerable's problem.

He looked deeply at Mo Chen, perhaps, only Mo Chen had the hope to compete with Ye Ningshuang.

Leng Jianfeng also took a deep breath, and his expression was rare, and he said solemnly: "Everyone, the old man's promise remains unchanged, I hope you can bring me good news."

Immediately, Leng Jianfeng waved his hand at Cheng Hong. The latter nodded and held out a picture scroll. The two brothers spread it out, showing a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

"Huh? This is the picture of artistic conception?" Mo Chen looked at the picture of mountains and rivers curiously, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Mo Chen seems to have understood why Leng Jianfeng left a picture of Jiang Liu behind the wooden puppet formation to determine the ranking of the examiners.

There is also a special artistic conception in the picture of the river flow, which seems to have the same effect as this painting, but this painting is not just as simple as containing artistic conception.

"This picture is full of deep meaning. Whoever can unravel the meaning contained in this picture will get the favor of the old man with all his strength." Leng Jianfeng's tone was a little turbulent, with strong expectations.

Immediately, the eyes of all the handsome men fell on the scroll, and everyone's expression became solemn, racking their brains to comprehend the deep meaning of the painting.

Fatty Xuan was deep in thought, and didn't wait and see the painting, but Huang Xiaoyan looked at the painting, her eyebrows furrowed a little.

The high mountains and flowing water are majestic, especially the rushing river, which seems to be activated, exuding a sense of endless life, wanting to engulf the high mountains and drown everything in the world.

"Om."

Suddenly, Huang Xiaoyan only felt a shock in her head, she looked back instantly, her heart was shaken.

"Brother Mo Chen, this painting?" Huang Xiaoyan said in shock.

Mo Chen looked at Huang Xiaoyan in surprise, and then a smile appeared on his face, it seemed that Huang Xiaoyan could also see a clue.

"This painting is not simple." Mo Chen said lightly.

Just when Mo Chen was sighing, Ye Ningshuang stood up and said: "My lord, I see this painting with high mountains looking up and the river flowing continuously. It contains a sense of majesty and atmosphere. The younger generation guesses that this painting There may be a peerless magical power hidden in the painting."

It has to be said that Ye Ningshuang is indeed very smart, and she also thought of the role of Leng Jianfeng in laying down the Jiangliu map. Since the Jiangliu map contains majestic sword intent, then this painting may also contain some powerful martial arts.

"Peerless supernatural power?"

Leng Jianfeng shook his head lightly, it is impossible for her to leave behind any supernatural powers, this painting is by no means that simple.

"Although the artistic conception of this painting is there, it is not a peerless supernatural power." Leng Jianfeng shook his head and said.

Seeing Leng Jianfeng shaking her head, Ye Ningshuang was a little unwilling, she racked her brains and continued to think hard.

Ye Chufan on the side looked at her nervously, he couldn't solve the puzzle in the painting, all hopes naturally fell on Ye Ningshuang.

Seeing that Ye Ningshuang answered wrongly, the faces of the surrounding heroes became more solemn, and many people shook their heads secretly, without any clue, and could not figure it out at all.

Leng Yingying had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, and felt even more disturbed in her heart. She desperately hoped that someone could solve the puzzle in the painting and untie the knot in her adoptive father's heart.

After a while, most of the people shook their heads helplessly. How can it be so easy to get the favor of Venerable Leng Jianfeng.

Even he himself couldn't see the fans in the painting, let alone them.

Ye Ningshuang answered several times, but none of them were correct, which made Ye Chufan sigh deeply. It seems that this year, no one can solve the Venerable's problem.

In the whole hall, the atmosphere was a bit heavy, everyone held their breaths and concentrated, there was silence, and a needle could be heard.

Seeing that many heroes below seemed to have given up, Leng Yingying couldn't help but sigh, could it be that this year still can't solve the puzzle in the painting?

At this moment, Leng Jianfeng looked at Mo Chen and said, "Little friend Mo Chen, what do you think about this painting?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Mo Chen again, and everyone could see that Leng Jianfeng seemed to have different expectations for Mo Chen, from saying that Mo Chen gave him the best gift, to ordering the gift himself. Ming Mo Chen was the first in the assessment, and he took the lead in proposing to transfer Mo Chen's three opportunities to other people.

From all these, it can be seen that Leng Jianfeng's attitude towards Mo Chen is somewhat optimistic.

Leng Yingying also looked at Mo Chen immediately, with strong expectations in her eyes, and even Cheng Hong and Cheng Zhen behind them looked at Mo Chen with complicated expressions.

Ling Fei and Xue Ren also looked deeply at Mo Chen, their eyes were very hot.

The one who was most excited was Zhu Yuanhe, the Ye family, who was already unable to answer the Venerable's difficult question. If Mo Chen could answer the question, not only would he overwhelm the Ye family, but he would also get the Venerable's all-out favor. is also extremely important.

Of course, some people look forward to it and some people resent it.

Those heroes who wanted to make trouble before all stared at Mo Chen. If Mo Chen answered the venerable's difficult question, and they offended Mo Chen again, the situation would be difficult in the future.

Especially the brothers and sisters of the Ye family, Mo Chen is already the one they must kill, if the latter answers the question of the venerable, it will definitely be a big blow to their Ye family.

Ye Ningshuang sneered, her arrogance still existed, even she couldn't see the clue, how could Mo Chen see it.

"This painting does contain artistic conception, and it is extremely meaningful." Mo Chen said softly.

A few slight laughs came from all around, isn't this talking nonsense, of course there is a profound artistic conception in the painting, otherwise, how could His Holiness use human feelings to let everyone understand.

"Oh? What did you see?" Leng Jianfeng's eyes lit up slightly.

Mo Chen asked without answering, "My lord, where did you come from for this painting?"

Since Leng Jianfeng couldn't see the deep meaning of this painting, it is obvious that he did not make this painting.

An imperceptible sadness flashed in Leng Jianfeng's eyes, and he said calmly, "It's a gift from someone who is very important to me."

"If I'm not wrong, the person who gave you this painting must have a lot to tell you, but it's inconvenient to say so, so he hid everything in this painting." Mo Chen said clearly.

The light in Leng Jianfeng's eyes suddenly became brighter, Mo Chen's guess was correct, she must have something to say but it is inconvenient to say it clearly, this is why he has been trying to comprehend it for more than ten years.

"The artistic conception of this painting is obviously a cover-up, just trying to hide it from the eyes of everyone who has seen this painting." Mo Chen continued.

"Keep it out of everyone's eyes." Leng Jianfeng muttered to himself.

Everyone's hearts became tense. Looking at Mo Chen's indifferent posture, could it be that he really saw something?
"Little friend Mo Chen, what is the deep meaning hidden in this painting?" Leng Jianfeng became a little excited, and looked deeply at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "I don't know exactly what is hidden."

"cut."

There were several sneering voices in the surroundings, and the Ye family brothers and sisters were also slightly relieved. They said so much, but in the end they still didn't know what the meaning was. Isn't this just for nothing.

A faint disappointment flashed across Zhu Yuanhe's face, but it was fleeting, at least, Ye Ningshuang couldn't answer it.

Just when someone ridiculed someone who was slightly disappointed, Mo Chen spoke again, but what he said made all the sounds disappear instantly.

"After all, I don't know what your friend wants to express, but I can spread out the artistic conception of this painting. Whether you can comprehend the deep meaning in it depends on yourself, Venerable."

"what?"

Surprised all around, Mo Chen was able to restore the painting. Doesn't this mean that he can solve the puzzle in the painting?
Everyone's expressions were different, the Ye family brothers and sisters looked gloomy, while Zhu Yuanhe and the others were shocked, and Leng Yingying's shocked face was even more excited and deeply expected.

Leng Jianfeng stood up even more excitedly, "Little friend Mo Chen, can you really make the artistic conception of this painting dissipate and reveal your true fascination?"

Mo Chen nodded and said: "If I'm not wrong, this painting should be an inscription pattern scroll, which depicts a powerful inscription pattern. The inscription pattern is a kind of supernatural power. It is carved in the mysterious weapon and can increase the power of the mysterious soldier , and portrayed in the picture scroll, it can also make the picture scroll imply supernatural powers."

Mo Chen's words made Leng Jianfeng tremble all over, as if there was a huge fluctuation in his heart, he stood there in a daze.

"The inscription pattern is also a supernatural power. Is there an inscription pattern engraved in this painting?"

He suddenly turned around, his whole body trembling slightly, his eyes fixed on the picture of mountains and flowing water.

"Inscription patterns, supernatural powers."

Leng Jianfeng seemed to think of something, but he couldn't grasp it, and his expression was slightly anxious.

"If there are engraved inscription patterns, what kind of supernatural powers are hidden and what kind of deep meanings are hidden?" Leng Jianfeng muttered to himself, his whole body seemed to become dumbfounded in an instant, and only the painting was in his eyes.

"Yi Ling, what do you want to tell me?"

Leng Jianfeng's old face became more and more vicissitudes, and his deep eyes became a little cloudy, and there seemed to be a trace of loneliness and sadness.

Mo Chen sighed softly, and saw him getting up slowly, coming to Leng Jianfeng's side, and also looking at the painting.

Immediately, he tapped his finger, and a ray of light burst out, pouring directly into the scroll, and in an instant, the scene in front of Mo Chen began to change.

At this moment, he seems to be integrated with the picture scroll. He is standing on the high mountain, and the roaring river is rushing towards him, as if trying to drown him.

(End of this chapter)