Chapter 211 Demonic Soul Nirvana Picture

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After the dance, Zhao Yisu was in a state of shock and could not recover for a long time. The scene of the Phoenix's rebirth was truly shocking. The powerful visual impact and the immersion brought by the dance story made her fall into a dream and refused to wake up.

After finishing the curtain call, Juechen Jiuzi began to get excited with each other:

——"So our dance is so beautiful! Uncle Zhao almost cried watching it."

——"It's not the dance that's beautiful, it's the talisman that's beautiful, it's that person's painting that's beautiful. This is so beautiful! I can actually dance in such beautiful scenery. Am I worthy?"

——"Fang Xuan'an, when you took off from the fire, I almost cried."



Fang Xuan'an and He Zhenyin looked at each other and smiled, and they could see the contentment in each other's eyes.

The painter, who was holding the pen, was tracing something in the void in the direction of Juechen Jiuzi in front of him. He suddenly shouted: "Yes! Change this piece here and it will be perfect! Draw quickly, draw quickly..."

He pulled out a blank piece of talisman paper, moved his pen around the dragon, and sank into the world of painting. The complete performance just now made him realize the shocking real effect of this dance for the first time, which aroused his stronger desire to create. He wanted to change this painting to be better and to the extreme!

Because of his loud shout, Zhao Yisu suddenly came back to his senses and exclaimed: "It's beautiful! If this dance is not popular, God cannot tolerate it! Brothers, come over and give us money!"

Why express one's position, only Lingshi!

hair! Send it to them, they deserve it!

Next to him, Jiang Yunchen sat silently, all the amazement and admiration for this dance in his heart was lost in the scene of Nirvana at the end.

He studied under Fuyaozi, and Fuyaozi experienced the war between immortals and demons a hundred thousand years ago. Every time there is a war between immortals and demons, the six realms have to go through a bloodbath and reconstruction. Countless lives and civilizations disappear, and new ones are born.

Regarding the battle between immortals and demons, his master often mentioned it when he was young, so that Jiang Yunchen knew the situation of the battle between immortals and demons very well, and he was already familiar with it.

Then came the disappearance of the master. In order to find his whereabouts over the years, Jiang Yunchen traveled all over the six worlds and discovered a secret realm deep under the sea. A monument was erected in front of the secret realm, and the name was engraved on it: Palace of Divine Breath.

The interior of the Divine Breath Hall is like a huge tomb, where countless lives lost during the war between immortals and demons are buried deep. The murals in the temple are engraved with some scenes from the battle between immortals and demons. The most shocking scene among them is the Nirvana of the demon soul.

Based on Master Fuyaozi's dictation and the scenes on the murals, Jiang Yunchen could imagine the scene at that time: the gods joined forces to crush the seeds of the demon soul. Just when everyone thought that the war that had been fighting for decades was finally over. When it was about to end, fierce fire suddenly surged from the ground, melting the broken seeds of the demon soul.

The soul seed flowed forward, gathered again, and finally ignited the fire to shape a golden body. With a roar, the sea of ​​​​fire split into two, and the golden body bathed in fire flew out from it, looking up to the sky and roaring! That shocking and desperate scene was imprinted in everyone's hearts for a long time, and was recorded in the Shenxi Palace with a brush, and finally reached Jiang Yunchen's eyes.

There is still a name underneath the painting, called "Demon Soul Nirvana Picture", and the details of it are still vivid in Jiang Yunchen's mind.

That painting is not just a coincidence, but an absolute copy. But he only painted the sea of ​​fire, and the vague golden body of the demon soul was replaced by the real dancer Fang Xuan'an.

Who is that? Why do you know this picture?

The Palace of Divine Breath is an extremely secretive place with countless treasures hidden inside, but it is also full of murderous intent, making it difficult for non-eighth-level overhauls to get involved. As far as Jiang Yunchen knows, there is a Divine Breath Palace in each world. Very few people know the location now. Even if they know, how many people have the ability to step in and escape unscathed?



Jiang Yunchen pondered over these complicated clues for a long time.

The sky had long since darkened, stars were spread out in the night sky, and moonlight cast a beam from the gaps between the trees, illuminating Jiang Yunchen's yard, which was deserted and hazy.

"Hey, haven't you been a ninth-level cultivator who has lived for tens of thousands of years? Can you tell me whether this dance is the most beautiful dance you have ever seen?" Zhao Yisu next to him excitedly pulled Jiang Yunchen's sleeve.

Jiang Yunchen came back to his senses and said "hmm" calmly.

Zhao Yisu: "Perfunctory. It's boring to talk to you. When this dance becomes famous in Zhangxing City, the spirit stones will come rolling in... No, why should I stay here and talk nonsense to you? I have to go back Let’s draw some more versatile talisman papers!”

She stood up and wanted to leave, but Jiang Yunchen held her back.

Zhao Yisu: "?"

Jiang Yunchen: "Tell me about that person's situation."

Zhao Yisu: "You have been rehearsing with him for so long, shouldn't you know him better than me? I only know that he uses a pseudonym, wears a mask, and is a second-grade monk."

Jiang Yunchen: "Oh, you invited the nine Juechen disciples here, but you didn't secretly investigate their backgrounds. Would I believe it?"

Zhao Yisu curled his lips and sat down again.

When she put up a task board in Wansong Building to recruit ten handsome men, she told Liu Ruyi that the final selection must have a basic information in her hand, so that she can use it with confidence.

Liu Ruyi had a well-developed intelligence network and had already passed the information back. Zhao Yisu had indeed seen it, but found nothing unusual.

She asked Jiang Yunchen, "You've never cared about anything, so why are you suddenly curious about him?"

Jiang Yunchen: "There is something wrong with the pictures he drew. The last picture is not the nirvana of the phoenix, but the nirvana of the demon soul."

"Demon soul?" Zhao Yisu knew that the evolution of demonic energy was divided into: demonic energy, demonic body, demonic king, and demonic soul. Back in Xuandan Mansion, it was so difficult to deal with a demon king. Why did the demon soul appear again now?

"When the demon soul comes out, isn't that a legend that only exists in the battle between immortals and demons? Please explain."

Jiang Yunchen said: "I have seen a picture called "Demon Soul Nirvana Picture". The appearance of the sea of ​​​​fire in the picture is almost exactly the same as that person's painting, except that the demon soul reborn from the fire has become the dancer Fang Xuan'an. Although very few people have seen this painting, it doesn’t mean that no one knows about it except me. Once this painting comes out and is seen by someone who is interested, it may cause you big trouble."

Zhao Yisu recalled the information and said: "Who is nicknamed? He has a second-level and ninth-level cultivation. He has been stuck in the third-level bottleneck for a long time. He is a well-known painting and beauty addict. Everything he thinks is beautiful must be in paintings. Because of painting He has outstanding skills and was named a Painting Immortal in the mortal world before he started practicing. However, after coming to the world of cultivating immortals, no one paid attention to his good painting skills. According to my observation, his food, clothing and paints are extremely expensive. He is a poor person. Guy who’s short of money.”

"Do you know where his money comes from?"

"If we know his real name, we can also investigate his family background, but he doesn't have a real name, so there is no way to investigate. Fuxi Mountain accepts disciples without checking their family background. Besides, it's not easy for a monk to hide his identity? For example, you claim to be named Jiang Yunchen , was picked up from the mountain by the leader, who knows whether your identity is true or false?"

After Zhao Yisu finished speaking, he glanced at him vaguely.

Jiang Yunchen did not shy away from her gaze and asked her: "Is your identity simple?"