Sima Lie's voice was trembling a little. What he just felt was clearly the power of years that only their historians could possess.
Hearing Sima Lie's shout, everyone turned their attention to the "Picture of Fishing Sou".
If there is anything that is the most irresistible attack in the world, it must be time.
Even Confucius once lamented: The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night.
Liu Wenzong used Tianwei Dong as his murderous intention and gave "Diaosou Picture" unparalleled attack and killing power. However, it was eventually cracked by the Barbarian God using the method of "turning blood into the setting sun, melting ice and snow, and retreating from winter to autumn."
But what if it is the power of time?
Apart from hard resistance, there is almost no solution!
This is also the reason why historians have a transcendent status in Confucianism.
When it comes to killing, the Shi family ranks first!
Today's top Confucian treasure, the first choice is "Spring and Autumn" written by Confucius himself, and among the top ten, Sima's "Historical Records" and "Zizhi Tongjian" are also among the top ten. The preciousness of historical treasures is evident.
If the previous "Picture of Diaosou" was only a mid-range semi-sacred treasure, now it is already top-notch.
Everyone looked at Chen Luo, but Chen Luo seemed to be in shock at this time, a little stunned, and didn't know what he was thinking. Everyone looked at Yan Tianbing again.
After all, according to the Yan family, as long as someone completes the "Picture of Diaosou" and restores his semi-sacred power, then the picture will be given as a gift.
The Yan family is also a semi-saint family. Although Yan Sheng died, he left behind many semi-saint paintings, some of which can be nurtured into new semi-saint cultural treasures. Therefore, it is still within the acceptable range to give up a copy of "Diaosou Picture".
However, what if it is a semi-sacred cultural treasure of the historian?
Many of the scholars present were born in aristocratic families. They imagined that if they were to change places, most of their thoughts would be to compensate Chen Luo with other treasures, and at most maintain the same shared status as the Liu family.
Perhaps people in the world will criticize it, but compared to a semi-saint cultural treasure of a historian, it is nothing to mention.
Yan Tianbing didn't pay attention to everyone's gaze at this time. He stared at the person and figure on the picture. After a moment, he came back to his senses, saluted Chen Luo deeply and said, "Yan Tianbing represents my Yan family. Thank you very much for Wan Anbo’s family ancestors’ last wish.”
Immediately, Yan Tianbing waved his hand, and the "Picture of Diaosou" rolled up with a bang, and the half-saint pressure emanating from it was instantly drawn into the scroll, without any trace of it leaking out.
Yan Tianbing picked up the scroll with both hands and handed it to Chen Luo.
""Picture of Diaosou" has been owned by the Chen family since then!"
Only then did Chen Luo react. Just as he was about to reach out and take the "Pictures of Diaosou", a loud shout suddenly came out——
"No!"
Chen Luo paused for a moment and looked out, it was the great scholar Zhiye.
Lin Zhiye stood up from his seat and walked to Yan Tianbing: "Tianbing, I have known you for many years, and today I must be friends for once!"
"This "Picture of Diaosou" is now a treasure among historians. At least it can be used by great scholars to play its role. If you give it to Chen Luo and he can't activate it, what good will it do to the world and the human race?"
"Senior Yan Sheng and Liu Wenzong died at the hands of the barbarians, so this map should be given to those who fight against the barbarians in the north, so that they can use this treasure to kill the barbarians. Now that this map has the power of time, if it can kill The Barbarian Emperor, or even a Barbarian God, is just to avenge Senior Yan Sheng and Liu Wenzong!"
"I don't think it's better to compensate Chen Luo with those other treasures."
After saying that, Lin Zhiye looked at Chen Luo again, with a condescending attitude, and said lightly: "Sheng Yan is a sage of our human race. If you write a poem to restore the "Picture of Diaosou", you have made a contribution to the human race. "
"Now "Pictures of Diaoyou" has reached a higher level and should be in the hands of a more suitable person. Although you are young, you should also understand the justice of the world. I heard that you once said, 'A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people.' , then this matter has been decided!”
Listening to Lin Zhiye's words, except for a few great scholars who nodded slightly, most people had anger in their eyes. This Lin Zhiye started talking about the world and the human race, and suppressed people with his righteousness. Then he held up the blood feud between Yan Sheng and Liu Wenzong, forced Yan Tianbing, and finally blocked Chen Luo's mouth with Chen Luo's words, so that he would not Good to say no.
However, this matter is related to the Yan family's family background, so it is difficult for everyone to interrupt.
Chen Luo looked at Lin Zhiye doubtfully and asked, "Are you..."
"I am Yuezhou Lin Zhiye."
"Oh, I thought you were Yan Zhiye or Liu Zhiye!" Chen Luo muttered.
Lin Zhiye frowned and said: "I and Brother Yan have known each other thirty years ago. Today is a big deal, so naturally I want to be Brother Yan's enemy! Chen Luo, are you not willing to my suggestion?"
Chen Luo rolled his eyes at Lin Zhiye, ignored him, and looked directly at Yan Tianbing: "Master Yan, what do you mean?"
Yan Tianbing shook his head slightly: "People cannot stand without faith, and this is also true for aristocratic families. From the moment Wan Anbo wrote the poem, this "Picture of Diaosou" has belonged to Wan Anbo."
After saying that, Yan Tianbing handed the "Picture of Diaosou" to Chen Luo, and then cupped his hands towards Lin Zhiye and said: "Brother Zhiye, it doesn't matter whether I give it to you or not. This "Picture of Diaosou" It already belongs to Wan Anbo, how to deal with it depends on Wan Anbo's wishes."
When Lin Zhiye heard Yan Tianbing's answer, his face turned blue and red, but he still refused to give up. He naturally knew everything about the relationship between Chen Luo and the Fang family from his letters to Fang Huaji. This historical treasure must not fall into Chen Luo's hands.
If Chen Luo hands this treasure to the Bamboo Sage or any of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, it will pose a huge threat to the other party's family.
Therefore, he absolutely must prevent this from happening.
Lin Zhiye looked at Chen Luo and said: "Chen Luo, if you really understand the righteousness as you say, you should donate the "Fishing Sow Picture" and let it serve our human race instead of following you. Buried."
"If you do this, I, Lin Zhiye, admire you as a gentleman!"
Chen Luo snorted lightly.
"Your Excellency, in my hometown, there is a woman who lives by the river. She carries a basket of fish to sell on the street every day. Some people advised her to get a donkey instead, but she refused. Do you know why?"
Lin Zhiye wondered why Chen Luo suddenly mentioned this issue, but still said: "Why?"
“There is no green grass by the river, and no talkative donkeys!”
Chen Luo took it
"Pfft!" Suddenly a scholar couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
Lin Zhiye's face turned red: "You bastard! You actually insulted the great Confucian. Are you still superior and inferior? Today I will wait for the Bamboo Sage to teach you a lesson!"
As he said that, Lin Zhiye suddenly stretched out a hand and hit Chen Luo. Because the two stood too close, even Yan Tianbing didn't react. Sima Lie shouted: "Lin Zhiye, how dare you!"
Chen Luo never expected that Lin Zhiye would actually dare to attack him. Suddenly, the red dust energy in the three hundred acupoints all over his body burst out, blocking Lin Zhiye's righteousness in an instant.
Just when Chen Luo was about to take advantage of the situation and push away, all the red dust energy that suddenly erupted from Chen Luo's body was absorbed by the "Diaosou Picture". The "Diaosou Picture" opened automatically, and a fishing line seemed to appear out of thin air and landed on it. On Lin Zhiye's wrist, before Lin Zhiye could react, the fishing line was wrapped around Lin Zhiye's hand several times, and then fixed by the fishhook. The fishing line was suddenly withdrawn, and everyone saw Lin Zhiye. Ye was pulled by the fishing line and pulled directly into the "Picture of Diao Sou".
This shocking change made everyone's expressions change, especially Chen Luo who was suddenly shocked——
The worldly energy in the three hundred orifices has been sucked out!
At this time, everyone looked at the "Picture of a Fishing Man" again, and saw that the fisherman had already raised his premonition on the way, and there was a fish struggling back and forth on the fishing rod.
But that fish gave people the impression that it was Lin Zhiye.
The fish struggled for a moment, finally broke the fishing line, fell into the river, and then moved towards the outside of the painting. In the blink of an eye, the fish flew out of "Picture of a Fishing Old Man" and transformed into Lin Zhiye again in mid-air. However, Lin Zhiye at this time had a haggard face and gray hair, which was different from the stern one just now. The middle-aged man is completely different, as if he is an octogenarian entering his twilight years.
"Sure enough, it is the power of time!" Sima Lie's eyes lit up, and he explained loudly without caring about Lin Zhiye's feelings, "This "Picture of Fishing the Old Man" traps the enemy in the road and wears it away with the power of time. Look at Lin Daru's condition. , this short moment seems to have consumed a lifetime of life!"
"Hiss—" Everyone took a breath.
The lifespan of a great Confucian is only one hundred and eighty years, or three years, in a righteous state of mind. Even if he takes treasures, he will not be more than two hundred and forty years old at most.
Then Lin Zhiye had just entered the gate of the third-level material realm. He probably only had two years of longevity, and he had consumed one in just a while?
Based on his age, if he couldn't advance or didn't have the life-extending treasure, wouldn't he only have less than ten years to live?
So cruel!
At this time, Lin Zhiye naturally sensed his own situation, and his fear turned into incomparable anger, pointing at Chen Luo: "You... you are so cruel, I will go to Wenchang Pavilion to sue you for unprovoked murder of a great scholar of the human race! "
"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with Wan Anbo." Sima Lie walked up to Chen Luo at this time, looked at Lin Zhiye, and said, "Look carefully at this "Picture of Diaosou"."
Everyone looked towards the "Picture of Fishing Old Man" and saw a beautiful face sticking out of the cabin on the boat.
She is exactly the soul-painting woman in the previous picture "Spring Boudoir".
Yan Tianbing suddenly realized and explained: "It was the painting soul that sensed that the owner was in trouble, entered the Diaosou Picture, awakened Diaosou, and then activated the Diaosou Picture!"
At this time, Leng Hanbing came out and said: "Wenchang Pavilion has already concluded that attacks launched proactively due to warnings from spiritual beings fall into the category of defense."
After saying that, he looked at Chen Luo: "However, Wan Anbo and Lin Daru attacked first and took the main responsibility, but you used the semi-saint cultural treasure as a defense, which is really an over-defense!"
"According to law, you have to apologize!"
"I'm sorry!" Chen Luo quickly bowed to Lin Zhiye!
Lin Zhiye couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood anymore and spurted out. His feet went weak and he collapsed on the ground.
Yan Tianbing was shocked and quickly called his servants to carry Lin Zhiye out. He also specifically told Lin Daru that now that he was old and weak, he must carry him more steadily and not to bump Lin Zhiye.
When Lin Zhiye heard this, he vomited out another mouthful of blood, but he didn't have the energy to spray it far and vomited all over his chest!
Seeing Lin Zhiye being carried away, Qi Kexiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, walked quietly to Leng Hanbing, put the Wenbao pen in Leng Hanbing's hand, and left quietly without saying a word. .
"Wan Anbo." Yan Tianbing rolled up "Diaosou Picture" again, handed it to Chen Luo, and said via voice transmission, "Now you are unable to give birth to "Diaosou Picture", so every time "Diaosou Picture" is used, You have to rely on yourself to save energy.”
Chen Luo nodded, understanding that this was Yan Tianbing warning him not to use "Diaosou Picture" as a routine method, and quickly said something.
Normally, you have to wait for the CD to use your ultimate move!
At this time, Sima Lie suddenly moved to Chen Luo and sent a message: "Wan Anbo, I have a confusion, please ask Wan Anbo to clear it up!"
Chen Luo knew that Mr. Sima had helped him a lot, so he naturally said politely: "Sir, please tell me. Luo knows everything he can say."
Sima Lie nodded and said: "When the poem "Diaosou Picture" was completed, I noticed that there was also a power of time emanating from Wan Anbo's body, but it was also covered up by the power of time in "Diaosou Picture"."
"I wonder how Wan Anbo did it?"
Chen Luo was shocked and looked at Sima Lie again.
This old gentleman has so poisonous eyes that he actually saw it.
That's right!
After I finished writing "Linjiang Immortal: The Rolling Waters of the Yangtze River Passing East", I naturally wasn't shocked because of "Picture of Diao Sou"! Just because there was news in his dreamland flower forest, he temporarily lost his mind and entered the dreamland flower forest.
As soon as he entered the flower forest, he saw——
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