Chapter 452 King of XZ, Mongolian National Preceptor

Lifelike, as if alive.

It can be said that Lin Xiao has never seen this kind of painting skills in his life!

The handsome man wielding a sword in front of him had a light posture. If it weren't for the obvious traces of time on the scroll, Lin Xiao would have felt that this was not a painting, but a real figure!

It can really be called a once-in-a-lifetime experience!

Even after Lin Xiao closed his eyes, he felt as if the person in the painting was walking out of the painting and dancing a sword in front of him.

This level of painting skills can indeed be called a masterpiece of craftsmanship!

Lin Xiao directly unfolded the scroll and saw the bottom at a glance!

Sure enough, at the bottom of the scroll, there is an extremely clear title:

[——Wu Daozi wrote it for his close friend Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai——]

Lin Xiao was stunned, these two names were so striking!

"No wonder!"

Lin Xiao clicked his tongue, this painting skill was so terrifying, it turned out to be the legendary Wu Daozi!

For someone who can leave a name like a "Painting Saint" in history, one can naturally imagine his painting skills.

If it was this person, it would be understandable!

As for the person in this painting, it is the poet Li Bai!

These two people are truly amazing and talented people.

It's a pity that these figures from the previous dynasties have died long ago and will probably not appear again. Otherwise, you have to see the peerless style of these figures!

Lin Xiao shook his head with regret, and then put the scroll away with great care.

Although the painting in front of him is not a magical secret book, it is much more interesting than the ordinary antique calligraphy and painting before. Lin Xiao plans to keep it for himself.

After putting the entire Liancheng Jue treasure house into his backpack and safe, Lin Xiao breathed a long sigh of relief and left directly from the underground treasure house.

He needs to find an opportunity to deal with these things on hand!

Whether it is the gold and silver jewelry obtained from the Lianyun Eighteen Villages or the Liancheng Jue treasures found based on clues this time, they are all a large amount of treasures. It is estimated that the property needed to rebuild the Qinglong Club is almost there this time.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao no longer hesitated and went directly to the secret residence he had left in Lin'an City. After storing all these valuables in it, he breathed a sigh of relief!

Fei Ge passed the letter and sent it, and soon news came from Lin Wan'er's side.

Lin Waner: [Master of the Third Palace, where shall we meet? 】

Lin Xiao smiled slightly:

Lin Xiao: [Let’s meet up at Mount Emei. It just so happens that I’ll go to Emei for a tour, and then go to Xiuyu Valley! 】

The two places are not too far apart.

Lin Xiao left Lin'an City and headed directly towards Mount Emei!

Lin Xiao was not in a hurry due to the beautiful scenery, but rather seemed to be enjoying himself.

But this leisurely time was soon interrupted!

In a barren mountain on the Jiangnan Road leading to Mount Emei, where Lin'an is located, a figure came into Lin Xiao's eyes!

The man was dressed in red lama clothing and looked extremely handsome.

At first glance, one would not think that this was a lama from the Western Regions at all. Instead, he looked like an extremely handsome jade-faced young man!

There was light in his eyes, and he looked straight at Lin Xiao.

What does this feel like?

Lin Xiao was speechless, as if his whole body was being seen through, and the moment this person appeared in his sight, Lin Xiao felt an innate sense of terror and oppression coming from him!

Lin Xiao has felt this sense of oppression from many people, such as the demon sect Meng Chixing in the Mengyuan Royal Court, his cheap senior brother Xiaoyaozi, and the one whom Lin Xiao has only seen in his life. Ling Donglai, the most tyrannical and terrifying supreme master among men!

The realm of unity between man and nature!

The person in front of him gave him the same sense of oppression, although this sense of oppression was the weakest among the people he had seen...

But this sense of oppression was still so real that Lin Xiao subconsciously held his breath!

Because Lin Xiao realized that those people he had met before did not have any ill intentions towards him.

But the person in front of him felt the cold terror coming from the bottom of his heart, like a falcon locked tightly by a seasoned hunter!

Lin Xiao's steps immediately stopped. In this nameless barren mountain, sweat was pouring from his body!

The great monk in the blood-red lama robe just sat cross-legged on the cliff, always looking at Lin Xiao with a half-smile, but Lin Xiao could always see the deep coldness in this smile. !

Lin Xiao subconsciously backed away slowly, but finally he cupped his hands and said:

"Dare I ask you, senior?"

He had clearly felt that the opponent's energy had locked him tightly.

Once he made any other moves, he would definitely be provoked by a thunderous and terrifying attack. Lin Xiao simply exposed it directly. What if there was any misunderstanding?

Although this possibility is really unlikely...

"Lin Xiao?"

As soon as this lama's voice appeared, Lin Xiao was in a trance!

The magic sound fills your ears!

Lin Xiao has achieved a little success in "Tian Mo Strategy", so he naturally knows that this person is caused by spiritual power, and this power is extremely powerful, and can even affect himself who has now practiced the secret technique of "Tian Mo Strategy"!

Lin Xiao was extremely horrified, but the man was obviously even more surprised!

He glanced at Lin Xiao in surprise and let out a light sigh:

"Such a powerful spiritual skill, yet it has not been affected? Is there anyone among the strangers who can reach this level? It's really strange!"

The lama was obviously a little surprised, but it was just a little bit, and he recovered in an instant.

He smiled calmly:

"My name is Bashiba. You strangers must have heard of it, right?"

Lin Xiao was stunned and suddenly stared at this guy!

[Eight Masters - Level 90 (Gold)]

really!

Lin Xiao felt cold in his heart, but he still squeezed out a smile and said:

"Lin has naturally heard of the previous Imperial Master of the Meng Yuan Royal Court. I wonder what the senior means by being here?"

Ba Shiba smiled slightly:

"Jinlun used to have an old relationship with me, and he was considered half of my disciples. I was humiliated by you in the royal court before, but for the sake of Brother Meng, that's it. After all, he is very optimistic about you, but now you are in the world. Your Majesty once again completely beheaded another of my disciples. I, the master, should come here to see what kind of young talent he is!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiao was stunned!

A disciple of Eighth Master Ba?

The Golden Wheel was fine, but who was killed by him?

Could it be that this guy's apprentice is the ancestor of the Blood Knife?

No wonder Lin Xiao felt something was wrong with this guy at first. He was even more powerful than Yue Buqun, who had already learned the evil sword technique!

But when did the Blood Knife Ancestor become a relative of this family?

The Blood Knife Ancestor in the previous life also died, but he died in a plot killing. He became the permanent head of the Blood Knife Sect and was never exterminated. Lin Xiao had never heard of such a Blood Knife Ancestor. Master!

Looking at the Eighth Master Ba with cold eyes, Lin Xiao knew that he was in big trouble!