This black bracelet doesn't seem to be just an ordinary bracelet.
The master found the painting interesting and looked at it until midnight before taking a rest. The next day, Master Qingfeng was summoned by the master.
When Young Master Qingfeng arrived, the Sect Master was concentrating on painting on the God-granting Diagram with a brush in his hand. Young Master Qingfeng only took a quick glance and then bowed in front of the table, "Sect Master."
The clan leader hummed and said casually, "Get up."
Young Master Qingfeng stood up and glanced at the painting.
The sect leader was painting a colorful and beautiful butterfly on Pei Yunshu's hair. The butterfly was folding its wings. It was unknown where the sect leader got the color from. The blue color on the butterfly was shining with a faint powdery light.
After the sect leader finished drawing the butterfly, he admired it for a while, then took the brush and lightly touched the corner of Pei Yunshu's eye.
The light red color is covered by the sparkling blue powder, just like makeup.
"Is it beautiful?" The sect leader looked up and asked Young Master Qingfeng.
Master Qingfeng didn't know whether he was talking about the butterfly or the corner of Pei Yunshu's eye that he touched casually. He pursed his lips and said, "I think it's beautiful."
"Really?" The sect leader narrowed his eyes and put down his pen. Someone beside him came forward to wipe his hands. He lowered his head and glanced at the butterfly he had just added. He said, "This butterfly suits him better than this fox and this bracelet."
Young Master Qingfeng's eyelids trembled, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
The sect leader pointed at the God-granting Diagram and said, "Go."
The God-granting Diagram flew up from the table, rushed out of the room, and flew back in an instant, lying quietly on the table. However, Young Master Qingfeng knew that the butterfly had become different.
"This magic weapon is really useful," the sect leader said casually, waving away the people who served him. "It has been piled up in the warehouse and has accumulated dust. But it is a bit troublesome to use. There is only such a small area, and I need to draw something on it first."
"..." Young Master Qingfeng said, "Master, please release the person in the painting first. Maybe there will be a place to repaint it."
"Let him out?"
The sect leader smiled playfully and waved to Young Master Qingfeng. Young Master Qingfeng held his breath and walked forward, and saw the sect leader's finger lightly tapping Pei Yunshu's wrist.
To be precise, it was the black bracelet on Pei Yunshu's wrist.
"Once this thing is released," the clan leader said, with a half-smile, "I'm afraid even I won't be able to subdue him, and both sides will suffer losses. You want me to release such a powerful enemy?"
Master Qingfeng immediately knelt on the ground and said, "I have spoken out of turn."
"I didn't expect Tobiji to be so insightful," the sect leader said, "In my opinion, this Divine Investiture Diagram is already a rare achievement for being able to trap a Nascent Soul cultivator like Pei Yunshu, but in the end, it gave me a bit of a surprise."
When the Sect Master said this, he naturally didn't want Young Master Qingfeng to respond. Young Master Qingfeng had beads of sweat on his forehead, but his heart was extremely calm. He pricked up his ears to not miss a single word the Sect Master said.
The clan leader finally said: "It's a pity that we can't trap them for much longer."
Young Master Qingfeng was stunned and looked up, only to find that the Sect Master was also looking at him. A pair of eyes without a trace of light were quietly looking at Young Master Qingfeng, and the expression in his eyes was unpredictable.
"come over."
Young Master Qingfeng stood up and came to the side of the sect leader.
As they got closer, under the guidance of the sect leader, Young Master Qingfeng saw that there were already three cracks on the Divine Investiture Diagram.
One is with the white fox, one is with the black bracelet, and one is with Pei Yunshu.
The three cracks are tiny, only as long as a fingernail, but they are in different places and when they are far apart, it makes people feel that the cracks are about to connect together.
The three of them have found ways to break through the Divine Diagram.
Young Master Qingfeng felt that he was really incompetent. Before he found a way to get them to give up the Divine Diagram, they had already tried to crack it.
There is quite a complex feeling that heroes are useless.
"This..." Young Master Qingfeng said, "Sect Master, the Divine Diagram is still too much of a stretch."
"It's a bit reluctant," the clan leader smiled, "so I decided to let one person out first."
Young Master Qingfeng was stunned and his eyes were already looking towards Pei Yunshu.
"You said he was beautiful, and Zou Yu said he was beautiful," the clan leader added a hint of curiosity in his tone, "I watched him until midnight last night, but I couldn't see where his beauty was. He looked no different from those people who claim to be beauties. Is it because your eyes are not good, or is there something wrong with my eyes?"
The master did what he thought. He clapped his hands, and suddenly two men in black appeared behind him. Their pupils were empty and their faces were expressionless. They knelt on one knee and said in a hoarse voice, "What do you want, my lord?"
The leader waved at them and asked them to stand beside him. He pointed at Pei Yunshu in the painting and said, "Can you two tell me something fair? What does the person in the painting look like?"
These two people are puppets of the sect master of Huajinmen. They have no thoughts and only obey the sect master's orders. When the sect master asks them to look, they go forward to look at the painting without any expression.
The leader asked, "How?"
The two men in black said indifferently, "It is as your hall master said."
The clan leader smiled, "Even you two think he is beautiful, then he is really beautiful."
His gaze fell on the canvas again, his eyes flashed, he raised his right hand, scratched the fingertips of his left hand, and blood dripped out, drops falling on Pei Yunshu's painting.
"How many days has he been sucked into the God-granting Diagram?"
Master Qingfeng said, "Including today, it's already the fifth day."
The clan leader nodded.
Young Master Qingfeng watched the movements of the Sect Master, not missing a single one of them. The Sect Master suddenly said, "If you want to release the person in the God-granting Diagram, you need to soak it in the blood of the person who recognized the master."
I see.
"Qingfeng," the clan leader said, "if you want to rescue them, you need to kill me and then use my blood to save them."
Young Master Qingfeng raised his head suddenly, but the next moment he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Blood was flowing from the corner of his lips, but he said calmly: "How could my subordinates do this?"
"Go to the punishment hall to receive your punishment," the clan leader said, "and then go get the antidote after you've been punished. I'll spare your life this time."
"Yes." Young Master Qingfeng swallowed the blood in his throat and walked out of the room step by step.
The sect leader pinched his fingertips and ignored him. After the Divine Diagram absorbed his dripping blood, the sect leader waited with interest for the person in the painting to appear.
It would be best not to disappoint those who have disrupted His Majesty's plan but have not angered Him.
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Pei Yunshu was working with Zhu You and Baili Ge to decipher this strange painting from three sides when suddenly the sky and the earth shook. After feeling dizzy, Pei Yunshu found himself falling to the ground.
The ground under his feet was solid. Pei Yunshu looked up and saw a blue butterfly suddenly flying down from above his head, flying back and forth in front of his eyes.
Pei Yunshu waved away the butterflies, looked around quickly, and then looked directly at the person standing by the desk, "Did you send this painting?"
The sect leader did not reply, but looked him up and down carefully. After he finished, he said to Pei Yunshu: "Come here, let me take a good look at you."
Pei Yunshu glanced at the painting on the table, which included Zhu You and Bailigo. He sniffed and smelled a slight smell of blood in the air.
Pei Yunshu said nothing, drew out the Qingyue Sword and attacked the sect leader.
The sect leader was being helped to wipe the blood off his hands. When he saw him attacking, he turned his body and dodged Pei Yunshu's sword, but the next sword was already coming. The sect leader had to take the towel from the servant and wipe his hands himself.
Pei Yunshu practiced swordsmanship vigorously during his inner demon training. At this moment, he did not have to think carefully about each move in his mind. Everything came out naturally, one sword after another, and his sword skills flowed smoothly and faster and faster.
The sect leader exclaimed, "Huh?" and flicked his fingertips, hitting the tip of the Qingyue Sword, avoiding the sword that would have sealed his throat. "You do have some discrepancies with the information I collected."
Pei Yunshu's eyes were clear, and he focused all his attention on the sect leader. He knew in his heart that this person was definitely not a simple person, and because he didn't respond to his words, he didn't dare to take it lightly.
The sect leader was hiding leisurely, wanting to see if there was anything different about Pei Yunshu than what was reported in the news.
He dodged Pei Yunshu's sword, and looked at Pei Yunshu with his mind. Every time he looked, he would look at the end of Pei Yunshu's eyes.
There was a glimmer of gold at the corners of his eyes, which changed flexibly with every movement. His sword was sharp and cold with a green glow. His eyes were clear and he stared at the sect leader intently. The blue color at the corners of his eyes made him look even more gorgeous.
The clan leader seemed to find the blue color beautiful.
"How dare you be distracted by my sword?" Pei Yunshu said coldly.
Just as he finished speaking, a water dragon appeared out of thin air behind him, its huge mouth opened, and it came ferociously along with the sword.
Pei Yunshu pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and the leaves on all sides outside the room turned into sharp swords, rushing into the room with a sound of breaking through the air.
The clan leader said helplessly: "It seems to be a bit troublesome."
He clapped his hands, and the people hiding in the dark instantly sacrificed themselves. Dozens of people surrounded the hall to block the falling leaves and raging water dragons coming from all directions.
Some people wanted to attack Pei Yunshu, but they were stopped by the sect master, who looked at Pei Yunshu and said, "Don't bother me."
Pei Yunshu was not afraid at all when he saw these dozens of people. He stopped in the hall and slowly put his sword in front of him.
There was air wrapping around his sword, and the air became larger and larger, finally forming a twisted vortex visible to the naked eye.
Pei Yunshu's eyes never left the sect master. There seemed to be light hidden in his eyes, sparkling brightly under the steaming sword energy.
Some of the subordinates who were stopped aside had already changed their expressions and were ready to step forward at any time upon receiving orders.
The clan leader still had a smile on his face, half expecting to know how powerful this attack would be.
The momentum is indeed huge.
The surging spiritual energy spread in the room like pushing a mountain, and many of the guards were injured by the impact of his spiritual energy. Pei Yunshu gathered his strength and rushed forward, rushing straight to the front of the sect master.
The spiritual energy and sword energy blew up his black hair. The sect leader easily dodged it, but saw his eyes filled with a triumphant smile.
The sect leader was startled, and the next moment he saw Pei Yunshu roll up the painting on the table and rush out of the room before anyone could react.
"Interesting." After a while, the sect leader said.
"Go after him," he said with interest, "but don't chase him too closely, and see what he can do."
"Don't hurt the beauty either."