Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"I have a treasure in my hand, and this treasure will definitely attract you."

At this time, Ji Yunlong said confidently.

"Oh?"

The old man immediately showed a curious look, and he smiled and said: "If you really take out a treasure that can attract me, I will not only give you the space key, but also send you a valuable message."

Ji Yunlong smiled and took out a treasure.

The old man and everyone looked at it carefully, and the treasure in Ji Yunlong's hand turned out to be an ancient painting.

Ji Yunlong opened the ancient painting, and the painting only depicted a thatched house and a landscape. It seemed ordinary, but the old man could feel the extraordinaryness of this landscape painting.

"Good painting, it's really a good painting."

When the old man saw this landscape painting, his face lit up and he said excitedly.

Everyone looked at this landscape painting and thought it was very ordinary, and there was nothing outstanding, but why was this old man so excited when he saw this landscape painting?

"It's really a good painting!"

After seeing this landscape painting, Gu Chengdao gave up taking out his treasures. He had a lot of treasures, many of which were higher in quality than this ancient painting, but these treasures were not as good as this ancient painting at least at this time.

Gu Chengdao couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the space key in the old man's hand was about to fall into Ji Yunlong's hands.

"This painting seems a bit strange..."

Gu Chengdao saw what was good about this ancient painting at a glance, but Tian Wudao only found that this ancient painting was not simple, but he couldn't say what was not simple.

Emperor Tianjing Wu saw it and said to Tian Wudao: "The painting skills of this ancient painting are not special, but the real value of this ancient painting is that there is a special space hidden in it, and some souls without bodies can live in it. As long as this ancient painting is not destroyed, the soul will not disappear so quickly."..

"Is that so!"

Tian Wudao nodded, and then asked: "If the soul enters this ancient painting, how long can the soul live?"

"It depends on the strength of the soul before its death. The stronger the strength, the longer it can live. If I go in, it should last at least hundreds of years."

Tian Jing Wuhuang said.

"Hundreds of years are not a small number."

Tian Wudao said.

Tian Jing Wuhuang nodded. Some martial artists may not live hundreds of years in their lifetime.

"Didn't Ji Yunlong say that he was from a side branch? He actually has such a treasure on him..."

Tian Wudao frowned and said that he had many treasures on him, but he didn't have such a treasure, which was a pity.

As he said that, Tian Wudao suddenly thought of Qin Ye. Qin Ye had not made any move for such a long time.

Tian Wudao looked at Qin Ye calmly and found that Qin Ye had not made any move, and Hu An was still held in the air by Qin Ye, feeling very aggrieved.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were on the old man at this time, and no one thought of Hu An.

Hu An greeted Qin Ye's eighteen generations of ancestors in the letter, but he did not dare to speak at this time, so he could only close his eyes, out of sight, out of mind.

Ji Yunlong saw the excited expression on the old man's face, he smiled proudly, and said: "Senior, I believe you have also seen the purpose of this ancient painting. This painting is very valuable. Although it is not as good as a heavenly weapon, it is very suitable for you."

"Yes, it is indeed a valuable ancient painting. I admit that I am moved."

The old man said calmly after pondering for a moment.

Ji Yunlong's face lit up, and when he thought the deal was about to be done, the old man looked at the others: "Who else do you want to trade? If not, I will trade with this little guy from the Three-Eyed Clan."

Everyone looked gloomy when they heard this. Although they were unwilling to watch the space key fall into Ji Yunlong's hands, they didn't have any treasures that the old man liked.

"If no one takes out the treasure, then the space key will belong to him, and today's deal will be over."

The old man said lightly.

It is obvious that although the old man has taken a fancy to this ancient painting, he does not want to trade so quickly, but wants to exchange for better treasures.

After a while, no one responded. The old man frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at Hu'an: "Little guy from the Black Tiger Clan, do you have treasures to exchange? If so, I will save your life."

Hu'an did not expect the old man to talk to him. He opened his mouth and finally said helplessly: "I don't have the treasure that the senior needs."

If he had such a treasure, he would have shouted it out long ago, so that the old man could save him.