V2.Chapter 287

Lu Ya smiled slightly, moved his sleeves, and a circle of ripples spread out in the void.

"Law of space?"

Liu Hao focused his gaze, and keenly sensed the fluctuations in the void.

In Lu Ya's hand, there must be a spatial artifact similar to a storage ring.

This kind of magic storage tool, Naxumi Yu mustard seed, can be called a divine tool nowadays, but it was also common in ancient times. It was passed down in common holy land sects. Su Tianxin of Xuanxin Sect has a space ring.

"My lords, Your Majesty, please take a look."

Lu Ya shook his hands, and an ancient scroll appeared out of thin air. In the void, a magnificent ancient picture that was difficult to describe in words appeared.

What kind of magnificent ancient scroll is this?

This ancient scroll seems to have some wonderful magical power, as long as you take a look at it, your mind will be involuntarily indulged in it.

It was as if the primordial spirit had left his body and descended on the boundless battlefield of the ancient times.

Hanging in the air for ten days, burning the eight wastelands.

On the boundless land, the thousands of monster races in the ancient scrolls are vivid.

There are gluttons with a human face and the body of a sheep, and there are also golden lions with several heads, giant elephants as strong as mountains...

Tens of thousands of monster races seemed to come alive, roaring up to the sky, exuding crazy hostility, and at the same time reverently worshiping the ten suns hanging high above the sky.

Over ten days, a supreme faint phantom appeared, which seemed to be at the same level as the sky, and its whole body emitted a radiant radiance that was much more intense than the blazing sun.

The scorching heat of the ten days across the sky and the monstrous weather are intertwined and blended, which is both desolate and chilling, which makes people's minds shocked.

"This picture is called Ten Days Burning the Heavens Picture. It is the ancestor of the students. He spent all his efforts and used his great magic power to truly record the glory of the demon court in ancient times. What do you adults and Your Majesty think?"

Seeing the silence in the hall, a smug look flashed across Lu Ya's face, he accepted the ten-day map, and bowed to perform the ceremony.

Liu Hao pinched the center of his brows, and waves were already rising in his mind.

"In ancient times, thousands of races coexisted, and there were countless mysteries. This picture of burning the sky in ten days may depict the glorious period when the monster race ruled the world..."

He used the Emperor's Dragon Eyes to see that this Ten Days of Burning Heaven map is very likely to be real!

To be able to describe this magnificent scene into eternity, I am afraid that it is possible for at least a strong person above the Realm of Immortal Realm to do it.

What is the origin of this Lu Ya, to carry such a treasure, his ancestors, I am afraid that the status is not lower than the Holy Lord of the ancient holy land!

"The ancestors worked so hard to draw the Ten Days Burning Heaven Map, and also drew a phantom of the Great Emperor. In the end, they exhausted their efforts because of this map, and died young. This map should not be looked at for a long time, otherwise it is easy to damage the primordial spirit... ..”

Holding the ancient scroll in his hand, Lu Ya smiled and said, "Can the students have a look at His Majesty's picture?"

In Diankun Hall, there was an uproar.

In the picture of Ten Days Burning the Sky, there is actually a imprint of a phantom image of the emperor, leaving only one shadow of the emperor, the aura is already overwhelming, the power of the emperor is so terrifying, no wonder Lu Ya dared to gamble with Liu Hao Qiankun!

After a while, Liu Hao finally spoke, "Ten Days Burning the Sky Map, it's really good, it can be listed as a treasure..."

A look of joy appeared on Lu Ya's face, and he said, "Your Majesty has spoken well, the students thank you for your grace..."

Before he finished speaking, one of the civil servants had already stood up.

It was Liu Bowen, an important minister of the Shangshutai, who flicked his large sleeves on both sides, bowed his body, held the wat board, and said slowly: "This picture is very precious, but the ancient demon court was once glorious, and it has passed away after all. Only by looking at the present can we grasp the future, and I have a picture, please comment on it, His Majesty..."

Lu Ya's face froze, and he looked sideways.

"Where is the picture of Ai Qing?"

Liu Hao nodded slightly, and smiled lightly to signal Liu Bowen to continue.

"The picture is in the heart, and it can be done with a stroke."

"Good! Good! Good! Take the pen and ink, and I will sharpen the ink myself."

With a wave of Liu Haolong's sleeve, Li Lianying, the general manager who was standing beside him, immediately retreated with his whisk in his arms, and came back with a pen and ink after a while.

"Thank you, Holy Emperor, for your grace."

Liu Bowen bowed and waved his brush.

The supreme ink inkstone, the literary sage swipes.

There are ancient sages, every word is pearls, and the pen is written on the paper. The article shines brightly, the words float in the sky, and the sky and the earth are bright. Today, Liu Bowen is no different.

Every time he draws an ink mark, there will be a ray of divine light flowing through the heaven and earth palace.

As time passed, the sun gradually faded and night fell.

But in the Qiankun Temple, there are thousands of rays of light, criss-crossing, and each ink mark is like a star shining, the brilliance is bright, dazzling, and the purest awe-inspiring righteousness in the world reflects the most primitive holiness, dispelling all The darkness illuminates the hall as bright as day.

All the courtiers, Chinese and military officials raised their heads, looking at the long scroll suspended in the air, with expressions of shock on their faces.

The scene of this painting is at the beginning of autumn, showing the prosperous and prosperous imperial capital.

A long meandering river, like a real dragon, surrounds the imperial capital and is the hub of the painting.

A large-scale arch bridge spans the river, which looks like a silver moon and a flying rainbow.

On the screen, the imperial capital is densely populated and bustling. Some people in the imperial capital are resting in teahouses, some are reading fortune-telling, and some are eating in restaurants...

"This picture is the inspiration I got from observing Your Majesty's map of Jiangshan and Sheji. It is meticulously drawn and dedicated to Your Majesty today."

Liu Bowen put away his pen and ink, and heaved a sigh of relief.

If the picture of Jiangshan Sheji condenses the grandeur and grandeur of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the world, then Liu Bowen's picture is completely opposite.

He took the subtleties of meaning, penetrated into the lives of ordinary people in the market, and reflected the prosperity of the dynasty.

"If you look at the leopard in the tube, you can tell at a glance that the big man is unprecedentedly prosperous."

"I heard that Mr. Liu traveled all over every inch of the imperial capital by himself, and that's why he made this masterpiece today."

"I don't know what this picture is called?"

All the ministers in the court discussed and admired.

Liu Hao was also amazed by it. After observing it for a long time, he asked, "Does this picture of Ai Qing have a name?"

"Why don't you call it Qingming Shanghe Tu?"

Liu Bowen thought for a while, then said with cupped hands.

"Along the River During the Qingming Festival..."

Liu Hao's thoughts moved slightly, and he said, "Okay, it's called Qingming Shanghe Tu."

Qingming Riverside Picture: False Gods Rated the Supreme Treasure.

Painted by the sages of Wen Dao with concentrated spirit, the image of the prosperity of the Han Dynasty and the Qingming Dynasty shook the heavens and lasted forever. The probability of natural disasters in the Han Dynasty was reduced by 50%.

Realize the true meaning of the picture, and have a chance to randomly increase the basic intelligence attribute by 1-3 points!

Liu Bowen's intelligence is permanently +3!

"What a picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival, I want to hang it in the palace of the dynasty for the younger generations to look up to."...