Ji Xuanyi led everyone to a hall. After entering the hall, he did not stop and continued to go deeper.

It is obvious that this place is not as simple as it looks on the outside, and there is a unique world inside.

Cross a walkway and reach the end.

Chen Pan urged his observation technique to look carefully and saw that there was nothing around, but the wall at the end was very problematic.

It is covered with Taoist patterns. It can be seen that it should not be the arm of Emperor Xuanyuan. It does not have the feeling of condensing into a new Taoist pattern, but it also involves a lot, and even has space Taoist patterns.

There should be other space behind this wall. Chen Pan thought to himself.

"Brother Sylphy, what are you going to do when you bring us here?" Lin Yuting asked curiously.

"Don't be anxious." Ji Xuanyi smiled, then pressed the big knife in his hand against the wall.

In an instant, ripples appeared on the wall, as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake. After a moment, something similar to a space channel appeared on the wall.

"Everyone, please come in with me!" Ji Xuanyi nodded to the people, and then took the lead in walking in.

The few people hesitated a little, but Chen Pan walked in without stopping.

This is definitely not ordinary. If Ji Xuanyi has evil intentions, a group of people might be told here. Chen Pan did this naturally, there is a reason for him. What he believed was not Ji Xuanyi, but the knife.

A person recognized by Emperor Xuanyuan's sword cannot be a villain.

After Chen Pan entered, Lin Yuting also followed, and others entered one after another.

The inside is connected to a secret room, which is different from the outside. There are formations around it to maintain light, just like daytime.

Ji Xuanyi stood in the middle of the secret room. When he saw Chen Pan being the first to come in, he immediately smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I have such courage."

Although the other people didn't ask, they were also a little confused about why Chen Pan was so relieved. It should be noted that in the eyes of outsiders, no matter whether the people were in love or not, Chen Pan and Ji Xuanyi should be like rivals in love at this moment.

Chen Pan smiled and said, "It's not to worry about you, but to worry about this knife. The person who can be chosen as the successor by Emperor Xuanyuan's sword. He will definitely not be a villain who does this kind of thing."

"Brother Chen seems to be very familiar with his ancestors." Ji Xuanyi asked with interest.

Chen Pan just smiled and said, "I know a little bit, I have never been convinced by anyone. If I have to say someone I admire, only Emperor Xuanyuan. Today, after hearing what Brother Ji said to Brother Huangfu, I finally understood why this knife chose you. The word "Emperor" is definitely not something that can be exchanged for by killing."

"Interesting, it seems that Brother Chen knows more than I expected!" Ji Xuanyi laughed and did not continue the topic. Instead, he said: "This is my secret room of Ji's family. If there is no sword in my hand leading the way, ordinary people will not be able to come in."

There is nothing strange about this secret room. Chen Pan has already carefully looked at it as soon as he came in. There is no so-called killing formation or the trapping formation. The furnishings here are also extremely simple, with ordinary tables and chairs, and there is no special thing.

"Is there any treasure here?" Yang Zhu asked curiously, and he couldn't see what was magical.

Ji Xuanyi shook his head: "I can't say that there is basically no so-called treasure here. I just put something that no treasure can match."

After saying that, he knocked the sword in his hand against the wall behind him.

There was nothing on the wall at first, but after knocking, a large number of Taoist patterns immediately appeared and disappeared one after another. In a moment, a huge ink painting appeared.

This ink painting is not clear in the eyes of others, but it is very different in Chen Pan's eyes.

At a rough look, it seems to be just an ordinary landscape map, with only a few clouds and mists like water, and the mountains are mixed and thick.

After a closer look, the landscape turned into endless things.

And the magical thing is not just that. Every stroke in the painting contains a kind of Taoist pattern. Looking along the Taoist pattern, Chen Pan seemed to see the real thing.

This picture is not as simple as it seems, it seems to be painted based on a real landscape.

Chen Pan's heart was moved. Looking along the Taoist patterns, he seemed to see the northern wilderness, a towering mountain. This should be the holy mountain of the barbarians.

Going southeast along Tianzhu Mountain, an endless huge mountain range crosses this vast land. This is Kunshan. Chen Pan seemed to know it in his heart, and immediately thought of the name of this mountain range.

Kunshan goes south, divides into two, goes southeast, Longting Mountain, and Wanniao Mountain.

There are also Xuanzhou in the East, the Demon Realm of the South Forest, and the Central Shenzhou... Even Mount Sumeru in the northwest Buddha Kingdom is vividly vivid on this picture.

In an instant, Chen Pan felt as if he had taken the whole world away.

"What is this? Who did it?" Chen Pan asked in great surprise. Looking at the others, it seemed that there was nothing unusual.

Ji Xuanyi shook his head slightly: "I heard that Brother Chen has extraordinary mental power, but today I know that the rumors are true! This picture is just an ordinary landscape picture. If others see it, they just think it is extraordinary, but they can't see too much. Only with Chen Pan's mental power can you see something deeper."

"Didn't you see it? In a moment, I really wanted to see the whole world." Chen Pan asked the others in surprise.

Everyone shook their heads, obviously, as Ji Xuanyi said, they only felt extraordinary, but they couldn't see too much.

"This picture is famous for the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, and was done by an incomparable talented senior." Ji Xuanyi explained.

"The map of mountains, rivers, and country! As the name says, it encompasses the whole world!" Chen Pan nodded and said, suddenly seeing a copybook on one side of the painting, he couldn't help but walk over.

"The world is in hand, I thought I could stop your back that never rested. Who knew, I was still wrong!"

"What you care about is not the country, but the people of the world!"

These two sentences were either written by the person who painted the painting, or said to the person who made the painting.

Just a few words almost appeared on the paper, making Chen Pan feel helpless and sad.

The font is beautiful, and it should be done by a woman. These words may be said to the man she likes, which made Chen Pan feel a deep affection that could not be removed.

"Who is the author of this painting? Such cultivation must be no ordinary person." Chen Pan asked. At this moment, he had a great interest in this painting. A seemingly simple landscape painting actually included the entire world, which was so magical.

"A million years ago, everyone knew her name. A million years later, she was like her ancestors, and almost no one knew her. Her name was Ting Xiuqing!" Ji Xuanyi said to several people.

"It's her!" Two screams of exclamation, one was sent by Lin Yuting, and the other was the soul in Chen Pan's body.
Chapter completed!