Chapter 771 The painter and the fairy king are the same person, deliberately show it to me?
Chu Mo's eyes were filled with contemplation, and his mind was surging rapidly, and his thoughts were surging like a wave.
Conjectures appeared in his mind one after another, but were later rejected by Chu Mo.
The picture of Immortals, although it seems unimportant.
But after all, it represents the status of the immortals in heaven, and there is no room for negligence.
But in such a painting, flames and mirrors appear that should not appear. What is the profound meaning behind this?
Is this a real picture of immortals, or is it embellished by the artist's own initiative?
If he made his own decision, why would he do this?
…
Doubts popped up one after another.
Chu Mo pondered carefully for a long time, and then suddenly closed his eyes.
Wow…
There was a faint sound of surging water waves in the void, and then a mighty long river appeared.
This river is so majestic that it seems to run through history, spanning eternity from the distant past, and will flow into the infinite eras of the future.
It is the shadow of the long river of time.
"Since you can't guess, let's take a look at what happened in the era when this painting was formed!"
A glint appeared in Chu Mo's eyes.
Don't know why.
When this idea came to his mind, he always felt that he seemed to be close to some kind of answer.
Or.
We will see more Xinmi again.
Boom!
The heaven and earth shook, and the void opened and closed.
Everything around him faded away, like an ink painting fading, the river of time surged, and waves surged out. Finally, a wave surged out, and a drop of river water was stirred up. Under the sunlight, some pictures were faintly revealed.
"Found it!"
Chu Mo's eyes narrowed, and he was about to make contact with his heart.
Buzz!
The next moment, he felt a sudden change in front of his eyes. When he saw the things around him clearly again, he realized that the world had changed.
Look into the eyes.
This hall is extremely brilliant, containing blazing divine light, exuding a majestic aura, and is as heavy as a sacred mountain that dominates the world.
Inside the main hall.
A figure in white is painting on the dome.
With his back turned, Chu Mo couldn't see his face clearly, but just from his back, he could feel the majesty and vastness, like an ant watching a giant, like a weed looking up at the sky, which made people feel a sense of admiration and even worship out of thin air.
idea.
"A fairy!"
"A more terrifying existence than the immortals I am familiar with!"
Suddenly, this idea came to Chu Mo's mind.
When he arrived here, he saw the phantoms of the immortals and could feel how vast and powerful the auras of these immortals were.
But no one can compare with this white-clothed true immortal.
"Is this the artist who painted the picture of immortals?"
This thought came to Chu Mo's mind.
at the same time.
The white-clothed true immortal had already begun to splash ink, but he was seen holding a brush and with just a few strokes, he had already carved a picture of the immortals on the dome, and the figure of a ranking immortal appeared on it.
soon.
A picture of a group of immortals has been completed.
At this time, the white-clothed true immortal seemed to be ready to stop, but at this moment, he suddenly pondered for a moment, and then he raised his pen again, first sketching a scene like a flame behind the immortals, and then on
A white dot is carved on the side.
Wait until this is done.
Although Chu Mo couldn't see the face of the white-clothed immortal, he could still feel that the other person seemed extremely satisfied at the moment.
"really!"
"He left it there on purpose!"
Chu Mo suddenly understood.
But just then.
The white-clothed true immortal suddenly turned around and focused his gaze here. His gaze was extremely vicissitudes of life, as if he could see through eternity, and fell in the direction of Chu Mo across infinite time and space.
This moment.
Even though Chu Mo was not here himself, but just came here through the long river of time, he still felt his scalp numb and a chill rushing into his heart.
more than this.
He felt that his energy and blood were frozen by it, and he was unable to resist at all.
"He...did he find me?!"
Chu Mo was suddenly stunned, and a crazy idea came to his mind.
Logically speaking, this is simply impossible!
But at this moment, the white-clothed true immortal kept looking at him, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes, which was obviously a sign of discovery.
"It's quite interesting."
The real immortal in white chuckled and said to himself: "I never expected that you would have grown to such an extent."
"However, with your current strength, these are not things you can spy on."
Said.
He waved his hand and all the pictures were shattered. Chu Mo also felt as if he had been hindered by something and was actually forced out of the river of time in an instant.
Bang!
The long river of time disappears into the void.
Chu Mo fell down in the hall with a pale face, feeling a storm in his heart.
He didn't expect it.
This true immortal, who was so far away and infinite years away, could actually sense his aura and force him back from the prying eyes of the river of time.
How outrageous is this?
It can even affect time and years, what kind of terrifying strength is it?
Even Chu Mo couldn't believe it for a moment, his mind went blank and he lost his ability to think.
After a long time, he finally came back to his senses.
Immediately.
He recalled what the white-clothed immortal said when he saw him.
"Listening to his words, it seems that he has seen me before, or knows my realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to say that I have grown to this point."
"But why didn't I have any impression before?"
"Who...is he?"
Chu Mo thought hard.
suddenly.
A spiritual light appeared, and a figure appeared in Chu Mo's mind.
That was when he entered the Eastern Wilderness Continent, a space between the real world and the dark universe. When he was snatching the Heavenly Gate, he received vast immortal light into his body, thus attracting the phantom of an Immortal King to appear in the world.
At that time, the Immortal King had his back to all sentient beings, and was surrounded by an infinite sea. Every wave stirred up, forming a universe.
later.
The phantom of the Immortal King turned his head slightly, said a word to him, and then disappeared.
Although he only caught a glimpse of him, his appearance was etched in Chu Mo's mind.
now.
When he recalled it, he was shocked to discover.
The appearance of this true immortal in white who depicts a group of immortals is very similar to the profile of the Immortal King Xu Ying.
"Could it be..."
"This is the same person?!"
Chu Mo suddenly thought so.
This idea was extremely crazy, but he felt... it was very possible!
If not.
Why would this true immortal in white say such words?
unless……
He had seen himself!
hiss!
When he thought of this possibility, even Chu Mo couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, and an unspeakable wave of terror arose in his heart.
"What if these two figures are the same person!"
"Then who is he?"
Among the powerful immortals in myths and legends, this person should not exist, otherwise, he would never fail to recognize him.
but……
Not only did he appear in real life, but he also painted a picture of the immortals in heaven.
This made Chu Mo have to doubt this person's true identity.
What's more important is.
This person also specially marked the existence of flames and mirrors in this picture of immortals.
His behavior seems to be exactly what he wants to show to certain people!
As he thought about this.
A crazy and bold idea suddenly came to Chu Mo's mind.
"This information..."
"Could it be this unknown Immortal King in white who showed it to me specifically?!"