History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 790: Fairy in the Painting (Part 2)

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Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately urge....In front of me, there is nephrite jade and fragrance, a fascinating scene of love and moon, but in Jiang Chen's eyes, it is pink skulls and **** illusions , At the moment, he couldn't deny it with a smile: "How come? I really have a bad stomach, how about this, you dance first, and I will watch you dance while drinking, how about it?"

"This......"

Hearing the words, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help being agitated, but after a short hesitation, she smiled back: "Since Sanlang insists on this, then the concubine has to follow orders, but the words have to be said in advance, if the minister The concubine danced, but Saburo still refused to drink, what should I do?"

"What do you think?"

Jiang Chen asked with a smile. There was clearly a bit of blatant teasing in his words, because he came here with a purpose, and from the beginning to the end, he had no intention of drinking the glass of drunken wine in front of him. .

Yang Yuhuan smiled coquettishly and said: "How about this? If Sanlang insists on not drinking, he will be fined and not allowed to leave his concubine forever. From now on, he will be here to accompany his concubine for life to life."

"Ha!"

With a chuckle in reply, Jiang Chen said calmly, "Okay, as long as you can keep me, no matter how long you want me to be with you, I will be happy to accompany you."

"If a gentleman makes a promise, a thousand gold won't be exchanged."

There was a charming smile between Yang Yuhuan's brows and eyes. She clapped her hands lightly, and several court ladies filed in. Immediately, the sound of various musical instruments began to sound, and Yang Yuhuan came to the venue with a light lotus step , turned to look at Jiang Chen, with his sleeves half covering his face, he really looked back and smiled at Bai Meisheng.

The sound of the music rose steadily, rising and falling for a moment, like a thousand miles of flood, and then, Yang Yuhuan danced to the sound, with his sleeves flying, showing a peerless dance, the beauty of the country and the city, displayed vividly at this moment.

Looking at the peerless beauty dance in the arena, Jiang Chen finally understood why there was such a thing as "a concubine riding on the red dust laughs, but no one knows it's a lychee". He thought it was just to satirize the emperor's obsession with **** , but now it seems that the reason is that this woman is really beautiful.

Even a person like Jiang Chen has to admit that facing such a stunning beauty, not to mention an ordinary emperor, even an ordinary cultivator would find it difficult to resist the temptation of beauty. This Concubine Yang is simply seductive, every movement, every frown and smile of hers can arouse a person's most primitive impulse, this is a fairy who is born to be charming.

When the song was finished, Yang Yuhuan also stopped dancing. She led a group of maids to Jiang Chen, looked at Jiang Chen and said with a smile, "Sanlang, the outside world is so hard and full of troubles. Wouldn't it be better for Saburo to stay here forever, with good food and wine, and a beautiful company, wouldn't he be happy?"

"Well, from the point of view of an ordinary man, this is indeed an excellent proposal that people cannot refuse, but..." Jiang Chen laughed and said, "I just I just remembered that it's getting late, and my mother should call me home for dinner."

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but her face darkened. She stared at Jiang Chen, and asked with some disbelief in her mouth, "What are you talking about?"

"I said, you must be deaf."

Jiang Chen said angrily: "I don't want to say the same thing a second time, you'd better behave yourself, otherwise don't blame me for ruining this painting."

"What did you say?!"

Yang Yuhuan's complexion suddenly changed. It has been more than a thousand years since she became this painting. No man in the world can destroy this painting, because it is no longer a painting, but the embodiment of human desires. As long as people's desires are not extinguished, it will always exist.

"It seems that you are really deaf!"

Jiang Chen pretended to sigh: "Then I have to go, otherwise, when I'm with you, won't I have to repeat every sentence twice in the future? This is too annoying."

The expression on Yang Yuhuan's face changed again and again, she really couldn't figure it out, everyone who came in before would be tempted by her, become her prey, indulge in the world in the painting, and accompany her all the time until Completely dissipated, but this one in front of him, why didn't he play his cards according to the routine.

Nima? This is the first time the bullying concubine has acted, so did you change the script privately?

"Sanlang, can't you stay? Stay for me?"

Helpless, Yang Yuhuan could only show a more and more pitiful appearance, looking at that aggrieved face, tears in the corners of her eyes, and trembling voice, her acting skills are simply amazing.

Facing Yang Yuhuan like this, not to mention ordinary people, even successful practitioners would find it hard to resist. But it is a pity that at this moment, standing in front of Yang Yuhuan is Jiang Chen. The ending has been doomed from the very beginning.

"Found it!"

Without responding to Yang Yuhuan's intention at all, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his mouth in surprise. Then, when he raised his hand, a colossal force of absorption burst out, and between his fingers, it gathered into a miniature The vortex bursts out with five colors of divine light, white, green, black, red, and yellow. The radiance is dazzling, and as it rotates slowly, it generates immeasurable power, which directly breaks through the void of the painting world, forming a terrifying dark passage. A dark place.

It seems to be in an absolutely dark place, surrounded by mountains and everything is sealed off, Jiang Chen just frowned and knew where it was.

"The mountain behind the palace? It's Mount Fuji in Japan!"

There was a hint of sullenness in his heart, because he had already guessed that the existence of this ancient painting should be a plan of Dongying against Shenzhou. Perhaps it was just the simplest experiment, but it already made him angry meaning.

"Should I find a time to completely erase Japan from this world?"

In a world full of demons, ghosts, gods, Buddhas and immortals, sometimes it is not an easy task to destroy a mortal country. After all, behind every country, there must be a force of gods and monsters involved. If you want to destroy a country, you must first eliminate the demons and gods behind the country.

For ordinary people, even for gods and monsters, this is not an easy matter, but there are exceptions to everything, and Jiang Chen is such an exception.

Standing at the pinnacle of the world and holding absolute power, if Jiang Chen had the heart, he could wipe the entire Dongpu from the world in a single thought.

Before he made up his mind on the thoughts hanging in his heart, Jiang Chen was immediately attracted by the pure soul power sealed off in the dark space in front of him.

These pure soul powers come from the people who have been seduced by Yang Yuhuan for more than a thousand years, condensed in this world and died. Some of them are ordinary people, some are practitioners, and they have been absorbed by Yang Yuhuan. After the essence of ~IndoMTL.com~ the soul weakens and collapses, and finally becomes the most primitive soul power, which is swallowed by this painting and sealed in the depths of the painting world.

For more than a thousand years, this painting has been circulated in the hands of different people. Refined, most of the soul power sealed in the dark space is pure.

"Originally, I just wanted to help Wang Xiaoya's classmate get back the lost strand of soul. I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains. Well, with this pure soul power, Xiaoyu's recovery speed can be accelerated. .”

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Chen immediately moved his five fingers slightly, and the power of swallowing burst out, directly absorbing all the soul power in the dark space, and turning it into the contract mark.

"Very good."

Sensing the joyful emotions conveyed by Xiaoyu's remnant soul in the contract space, Jiang Chen couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face, and then he clenched his hand, holding a wisp of soul in the palm of his hand, Turning to look at Yang Yuhuan, he said, "The painting world is about to collapse, and there is still time for you to leave now."

"You..."

Yang Yuhuan looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief: "Who are you? Why, you can still cast spells here? What have you done?" Then, a big fire broke out outside the hall, and the fire spread and rushed straight to the hall.

"Damn! How dare you burn this painting?!"

Jiang Chen said, "It's just a broken painting. If it is burned, it will be burned. What's the big deal? Why don't you leave? Just now I took away the original source of this painting, and I have already cut off you and this painting." Hurry up and leave, and remember not to hurt anyone again."

"I......you wait, I will definitely come back again!"