Yichen waved back as everyone waved, and she stared at Jiang Yidao with a staring look: "Are you?"

Jiang Yi looked at Yichen indifferently, not knowing how to answer. Yichen should have a special magical ability to vaguely sense his identity. It is quite possible to guess that he is in white, otherwise his eyes will not be so shiny, but he will not be stupid to admit it, and he will not speak in silence.

"Let him go in!"

A magnificent sound passed through the cliff, and the guards froze, all kneeling on one knee, and drank: "Come to the order of the Buddha Emperor!"

Yichen glanced to the north and saw that Jiang Yi didn't mean to speak, and waved his hand: "Okay, you can go in."

"Thank you, Miss Yichan!"

Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the mysterious old man did not lie to him. The old man should have a close relationship with the clothing house. It may also be the old offering of the clothing house. He arched his hand towards Yichen at will, flew towards the door of the sky, and soon disappeared into the sight of everyone.

Yi Chan stared blankly at Jiang Yi's back and waited for a while to fly toward the sky gate. The leader of the Tianjun summit waved: "Close the ban!"

"Boom!"

Thousands of Tianjuns exerted their strength, the white light of the shield flashed, the door disappeared, the shield became translucent, and the surroundings were calm.

"Who is that person? Actually qualified to enter the cliff."

"Yeah, this person should not be a child of the big family, otherwise Ms. Yi will certainly be able to meet him. This person's good means can actually allow the emperor to speak."

"Tianjun is the most important, this strength is not as good as me, and I can have this preferential treatment, people are more popular than dead..."

There was a lot of discussion outside, and many people did not disperse. Waiting for everyone to come out of the painting cliff three days later, they once again saw the supreme grace of the super-family son.

...

"Boom!"

As soon as Jiang Yi entered the gate, he felt the white light flash, and the world in front of him changed greatly.

His eyes swept slightly, and it was rumored that there was a gorge inside the painting cliff. From the outside, it was also a high mountain. At this moment, he discovered that it was a rumor, and the scenes seen from the outside were also fake.

There is indeed a mountain in front, but there is no canyon, only a wide and endless cliff. The cliff is smooth. At first glance, it looks like a blank piece of paper hanging in the sky, and it is like a huge picture hanging from the sky.

The cliff is at least ten miles long and as high as one hundred feet. There are indeed a lot of huge scrolls carved on it with Mo Datong's magical power. Jiang Yizheng has a pair in front of him, with a length and width of fifty feet. It is extremely magnificent and shocking.

"This is a stone carving painting, it should be carved directly with a sword. It has been vivid for so many years. The Buddha Emperor's means is heaven and earth."

Jiang Yi sighed with emotion and swept around. He found that the twelve people who came in gathered together in twos and threes, staring at a few paintings, not paying attention to him at all.

"Wu Ni!"

He glanced at someone a few miles to the left, his eyes cold. Of course, the killing in his eyes immediately converged, because he felt a slight fluctuation in the space behind him, and a faint fragrance of women came. He was very familiar with this scent and it was Yizen.

"You are murderous, you want to kill Wu Ni, white... is it you?"

There was a sound in Jiang Yi's mind. He blinked and didn't look back at Yichen, his heart deepened. Yi Chan does seem to have a strange magical power, or perhaps her natural sense of sensitivity is particularly strong. She can actually see the magical power of phantom.

"Can't be entangled with Yichen anymore, Jiang Yi, this woman is a poisonous flower that will make you irreversible!"

An idea appeared in Jiang Yi's mind, and soon he was cruel. He turned his face slightly and swept the Yichen with Yu Guang. The cold voice said: "Miss Yichan, you admit the wrong person."

"call out!"

Jiang Yi no longer talked to Yichen much, flew straight ahead, suspended in midair to watch a sky painting in front.

"Uh…"

Jiang Yi's indifferent tone made Yi Chan very uncomfortable. Whether Jiang Yi was white or not, she was very uncomfortable. After all, the men around her were all well-respected to her, and even spoke carefully, fearing that the wrong words would make her unhappy, but Jiang Yi was so indifferent?

"Humph!"

Yi Chan's eyes quickly cooled down, and she fluttered angrily toward the distance, and never looked at Jiang Yi again. Since she was a child, her heart was higher than the sky. Jiang Yi treated her like this, which naturally made her uncomfortable. .

Jiang Yi didn't pay any attention to Yichen, and suspended himself in the air and looked at a huge picture in front of him. His arrival finally caught the attention of nearby people. Jian Wuying and a young lady from the ancient family were nearby. The two glanced suspiciously, and their eyes were slightly alert. But after seeing Yichen also coming in, they didn't care any more, thinking they were the children of the Yi family.

The knowledge of Wu Ni Tu Long Yin Ruo Bing and others quickly swept over, but did not care too much. Yichen followed, and everyone was more at ease. Yichen didn't say anything. They naturally didn't care about it. There were only three days in it, and every minute and second was precious.

The sky painting that Jiang Yi looked at was very simple. There was only one ancient tree in the sky, and a little monk sitting under the tree with a donkey beside him. Although the painting was large on this day, it was still carved on stone, but his painting skills are much brighter than Jiang Yi's.

In his trance, Jiang Yi thought that the front was not a painting, but a real scene. He even felt that the donkey beside the young monk was watching him.

"What dimples are contained in the painting on this day? Why can I feel the dimples in it, but I can't sense the rhyme in it?"

Jiang Yi watched for half an hour, and there was always some faint feeling in his mind, but when he wanted to capture this feeling, he disappeared without a trace. It’s like the wind, you can’t see it, you can feel it...

"go!"

After seeing it for an hour, Jiang Yi was sure that he couldn't capture the streaks in this day's painting, and he changed places decisively.

People cannot be hanged on a tree. What is engraved in this is not the lower-level pavement patterns, but the powerful upper-level pavement patterns. If it is easy to perceive, then the clothing family will have gone half-heartedly.

Ling Qijian Wu Wutulong and others are constantly changing places. Obviously they can't capture the rhythm inside, and they can't understand it at all, so they can change other sky paintings to see if they have the chance to feel the patterns inside.

The painting cliff is very quiet, the needle drop is audible, and no one dares to mess up in it, nor will it waste a second of time. They are all suspended in the air quietly, looking at the sky painting carefully.

One picture, two...six!

Six hours passed, Jiang Yi changed six places, and Wu Nii and others changed seven or eight places, but everyone who came in didn't get any trace of it.

Everyone was changing places. Only Yichen stood quietly in front of the painting on the far left. A pair of beautiful eyes was filled with fog. It seemed that something was bothering her.

The six paintings are completely different, some are landscape paintings, some are figure paintings, and some are battle scenes, all of which are very high in level, making people immersive and dreamlike.

"What are Yichen looking at? Huh?"

Jiang Yi's consciousness swept and found that Yichen hadn't moved, and some curiously swept towards the sky painting in front of her. The consciousness swept through his eyes and suddenly appeared scary, and his body was trembling with excitement, his breathing became rapid, his chest ups and downs.

Because, in the painting, there are three people fighting against each other, a monk wearing a lay suit is fighting against an old man, and there is a beautiful young girl watching the battle.

The girl was very beautiful, so beautiful that Jiang Yi was confused, and it was his flirting clothes. The man who fought with the monk was the old man who went to Tianlei Island with his clothes.

"call out!"

Jiang Yi froze for a moment, and his body immediately turned into a rainbow and flew towards the first sky painting.