Chapter 410

Under the blue shirt and white hair, an unspeakable temperament appeared from his back, like elegance and coldness. It seemed that after all kinds of temperament were combined, they formed a unique charm, which was enough to make people feel ashamed and bow their heads instinctively in front of him.

Jin doming was like this. After seeing Zhao Pinfang, he immediately paid homage.

"Xiao Ming visits uncle Zhao." Jin Duoming hurried to speak. In fact, he was very clear that the man in front of him did not rely on his Taoist partner's relationship to have his current status. Even on the contrary, it was Zhao Pinfang's importance to the Federation that made his Taoist partner, in addition to his own excellence, his official career was also very smooth.

However, compared with the household name of the Mars domain master, Zhao Pinfang is not well-known among the people, but in the upper circles and among various forces, he is unique and transcendent.

Wang Baole originally wanted to see him, but when he heard that Jin doming called himself Xiao Ming, even if Zhao Pinfang's back made him feel pressured, he almost laughed, but Wang Baole knew how to be measured, and at this moment he immediately bowed to Zhao Pinfang.

"Xiao Le visits uncle Zhao."

As soon as Wang Baole uttered his words, Jin Duoming raised his eyebrows, scanned Wang Baole, and noticed Wang Baole's expression when he saw his self proclaimed empress Xiao Ming, but he didn't speak, but was ready to see the play.

At the same time, Zhao Pinfang, who was watching the murals with his back to them, also flashed a strange look at the moment, but soon turned into calm and slowly turned around.

At the moment when he turned around, at the moment when Wang Baole saw Zhao Pinfang's appearance, even if Wang Baole often claimed to be the first marshal of the Federation, he couldn't help but feel sad. It's true that Zhao Pinfang's handsome face and angular face, even if he was middle-aged, all showed an extraordinary meaning. It can be imagined that when he was young, he must be fresh and handsome, and Yushu Linfeng!

Although he is middle-aged, his white hair and gentle demeanor make him seem more powerful in appearance.

"Everyone is a man..." Wang Baole sighed, and when the sour feeling kept rising, he quickly pressed down, but he always felt that Zhao Pinfang looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

When Wang Baole was surprised, Zhao Pinfang turned around and looked calmly at Jin doming and Wang Baole.

His eyes just glanced at Jin doming, and the focus fell on Wang Baole. With a trace of censorship, he looked carefully for a long time, and even finally, he snorted.

This made Wang Baole's heart thump. After getting a little hairy at the bottom of his heart, Zhao Pinfang withdrew his eyes, turned around again, looked at the mural, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

This made Wang Baole jumpy. He quickly scanned Jin doming, and his eyes showed the meaning of inquiry. Jin doming blinked, as if I didn't know anything.

Wangbaole took a breath, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was, so he couldn't help thinking about it.

"Why are you staring at me? He snorted... No, there's a problem here, isn't it..." Wang Baole thought about it, and suddenly his eyes turned. He secretly said that Zhao Pinfang, like his Taoist partner, really wanted to recruit himself as a son-in-law!

Seeing that Wang Baole seemed to be full of doubts, Jin Duoming smiled at the bottom of his heart and stood aside cleverly without explaining. As for Zhao Pinfang, he also ignored the doubts written on Wang Baole's face. Instead, after staring at the mural for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said the first words after the three met.

"You two come closer and tell me what you see from this mural."

As Zhao Pinfang's gentle voice echoed, Jin Duoming immediately came forward and looked at the mural with a serious look. Wang Baole also quickly put away his thoughts at the bottom of his heart, came to Zhao Pinfang's side, and looked up at the mural.

He had roughly scanned the mural before. At this moment, he looked closely at the collapsing planet and watched the souls of the dead converge into a river and melt into the starry sky. Although the painting was strange, it was difficult to see any clues, especially considering that Zhao Pinfang's eyes were wrong before looking at himself, so Wang Baole didn't speak first, but pretended to look at it.

But at this look, Wang Bao's eyes suddenly shrunk. Before, he was far away, and his feeling was not strong, but now he was close. During his observation, he suddenly felt that a slight smell seemed to emanate from the mural

This breath, which others can't detect, is extremely weak, but for Wang Baole, who has practiced the nether method, it is extremely familiar. He even came forward to touch it for confirmation. At the moment of touching the mural, Wang Baole's heart was shocked. He was already very sure that there was nether Qi on the mural!!

"Xiao Ming, say it first." When Wang Baole was shocked here, Zhao Pinfang spoke faintly.

Jin Duoming hurriedly said yes. After thinking about it, he whispered out his words.

"Uncle Zhao, in my opinion, this mural contains infinite meaning, and my nephew is stupid. I can only see that it seems to contain the idea of hope, such as the death of the stars, such as the flying out of the soul. Everything is the ultimate performance. I think... Extremes will turn against each other, and this extreme description may contain hope and some vitality I don't know!"

Jin Duoming's answer sounded wonderful to Wang Baole. It was no longer just watching the mural, but deducing its deep meaning from the mural. At the same time, Wang Baole also observed that Zhao Pinfang seemed to nod slightly after hearing this answer. This scene immediately made Wang Baole understand that this was an assessment!

"Do big people like to be assessed when they meet?" Wang Baole sighed and was wondering how to speak when Zhao Pinfang's voice came.

"Wang Baole, it's your turn!"

"Wipe..." Wang Baole felt a little uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart. He felt that Zhao Pinfang treated him differently. He called Jin doming Xiao Ming in a gentle tone, and when he called himself, he called his name directly, which showed that Zhao Pinfang had prejudices against himself.

Although he didn't know where this stereotype came from, Wang Baole was not convinced, and his temper also rose, and he turned directly to Zhao Pinfang.

"Master Zhao, different people have different views on the meaning of this mural. Xiao Ming thinks it's hope. I think it's more like a Dharma, but anyway, these are guesses, and I have another judgment on this mural!"

"This mural is from the Shenbing Grottoes on Mars!" Wang Baole's first half sentence didn't make Zhao Pinfang look any different, but his second half sentence made Zhao Pinfang suddenly turn around and look at Wang Baole again.

This time, his eyes did not have just the examination, but revealed a trace of strangeness.

"Why do you say that?"

"Intuition!" Wang Baole raised his head, put his hands on his back and said softly, didn't you treat me differently? I also have a temper.

Jin Duoming blinked and stepped back. He felt that Wang Baole spoke to Zhao Pinfang so easily, but Zhao Pinfang was more strange in his eyes, and even gradually turned into appreciation. He seemed to be extremely satisfied with Wang Baole's answer. Finally, in Jin Duoming's surprise, he actually smiled.

"Many people from the Federation came to watch this mural, but you are the first one, Wang Baole. Without knowing the specific premise, you can directly point out the origin of this thing!"

"It is worthy of being the mayor of the new city who suppressed the grottoes. You want to have a lot of exploration of the grottoes, so you can develop such intuition!"

"You are right. This mural is from the Mars Shenbing grottoes. It was one of the items found in it when various forces first entered!"

"This mural is very strange. It is not unchanging, but can show another picture hidden in it under a specific light!" When Zhao Pinfang said this, he raised his right hand and waved it. Suddenly, the light in the No. 3 laboratory suddenly changed, and the surrounding caves disappeared, replaced by a starry sky!

It's like the three moved into space, standing in the vast starry sky at the moment, and the environment is completely integrated with the mural. In other words, to some extent, it's like the three of them entered the world in the mural.

Also at this moment, the picture in this mural has changed. Although the planet is still collapsing, although countless souls are still floating out of the river, outside the planet, at the end of the convergence of the soul River, in the starry sky... There is an extra black boat!!

On the black boat, there stood a man in black, with a special paddle in his hand, on which a lamp was tied!

Solitary boat, black robe, lamp paddle!

The lonely boat seems to be able to separate Yin and Yang, and the light of the lamp oar is like the guidance of a lighthouse. In the silent progress of the black robed man, behind him... The souls converging into a river, whose expressions are no longer painful, but follow in peace, all the way... Extradition!

"Have you ever heard of the Ming sect?" In the starry sky, Zhao Pinfang echoed softly with an almost obsessed tone of worship, as if he were not asking, but talking to himself.