In the teahouse attic, Wang Yuanliang saw calligraphy and paintings and statues.

Originally, he did not dare to release his spiritual sense to scan, but when he saw a painting, he couldn't help but quietly release a trace of spiritual sense to scan towards the painting.

Because it is a painting of jade buildings and palaces in the sky.

If it was just a beautiful painting, it would be nothing.

But Wang Yuanliang felt that the indescribable breath was revealed from the painting. When he looked carefully, he saw many names that shocked him on the plaques of the palace gatehouses in the painting.

Nantianmen, Chaohui Hall, Lingxu Hall, Baoguang Hall, Tongming Hall, Tianwang Hall, Pixiang Hall, Lingguan Hall, Lingxiao Hall, etc.

Although the Heavenly Court had disappeared for many years at this time, Wang Yuanliang knew that this was a painting that painted the entire Heavenly Court.

He was surprised and curious, and he couldn't help but release a trace of divine thoughts, trying to see the painting more clearly.

But as soon as the divine thought came into contact with the painting, he felt the sky was spinning, the light and shadow changed, and he came to an inexplicable space.

Wang Yuanliang was shocked. Looking around, he saw a huge gatehouse with three big words written on it, "Nantian Gate".

"This, is this really the ancient heaven?"

He had seen these legendary palaces on the painting before, so he couldn't help but release his spiritual consciousness.

However, as soon as the spiritual consciousness came into contact with the painting, the spiritual consciousness was pulled into this space.

The aura of supreme majesty filled this space, letting him know that this was the ancient heaven.

His consciousness began to float into the South Heaven Gate involuntarily and saw the beautiful palaces inside.

However, there was no one in these heavenly palaces, and even the largest gateway of the Nantianmen, the heavenly court, was unguarded.

Wang Yuanliang's consciousness went all the way inside and came to the Lingxiao Palace.

Looking at the magnificent palace in front of him, Wang Yuanliang was in a daze.

"This Lingxiao Palace is said to be the palace where the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Lord meets the ministers, and it is the first palace of the Heavenly Court. I, I can actually see these legendary palaces with my own eyes, it is really..."

He could no longer describe his feelings at this time.

He originally thought that he had already guessed the identity of that person with the highest identity as much as possible.

And now, he felt that he still underestimated the identity and strength of this boss.

It is impossible for ordinary immortals to seal the charm of the ancient heaven that has disappeared for countless years in a painting.

Moreover, judging from what he saw, even the Emperor Zhenwu may not be able to do it.

He was shocked and said, "The only one who can record the entire ancient heavenly court so completely and let me see the scene in the Lingxiao Palace is probably the only one who can tell the story of the ancient heavenly court and the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Lord..."

He thought of this disciples saying that he had a lot of inheritance in his hands, and the inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu was just one of them.

Now that I think that this person may be the Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Court, this makes sense.

Only the former Lord of Heaven can obtain the inheritance of many immortal gods and emperors.

In his opinion, this must have involved the secret of the disappearance of the ancient heavenly court and the plot of the gradual return of these ancient immortals and gods at this time.

And these secrets and the plans of many big shots are not something he can measure and know.

At this moment, phantoms suddenly appeared in the originally empty Lingxiao Palace.

These phantoms all soared into the sky, especially the one sitting on the throne.

Wang Yuanliang felt his soul beating up suddenly, as if the boat was smashed by the waves.

Just when he was frightened, a voice came from him, pulling his divine consciousness back to reality and avoiding the collapse of his soul.

He was still shocked, and he listened to the calm introduction of the person who was walking in front of him.

"This painting was written by me when I came here two years ago, and it was a proud work..."

This painting depicts the jade palaces in the sky, which was painted by Yun Qianyu after traveling abroad for many years and returned here in a disheartened manner.

These fairyland Heavenly Palaces were all drawn by him based on the novels, movies and other novels he read in his previous life.

It is his beautiful fantasy of the fairyland in heaven.

Unfortunately, he cannot cultivate immortality, so these can only be fantasies.

Although he has given up his obsession now, when he sees this painting, he still remembers his own persistence.

Therefore, this picture of the Heavenly Palace, which he drew with his unwillingness and persistence, can indeed be regarded as his proud work.

Wang Yuanliang suddenly came to his senses, with horror and disbelief in his expression.

Yun Qianyu didn't pay much attention, and led the way in front and said with a smile,

"I originally wanted to draw a series of works of this style, but later I quit my enthusiasm and didn't draw..."

He originally wanted to draw a series of paintings of this style, such as the underworld, the prehistoric world, and even wanted to draw them into comics.

But later the enthusiasm faded and it was left alone.

To Wang Yuanliang's opinion, this person was able to not only draw the charm of the ancient heavenly court into his paintings, but also draw the entire three ancient realms and seal them among the square-inch paintings.

This method has exceeded his imagination.

Looking at the attic, there were a wide range of calligraphy and painting carvings, he didn't dare to let out his spiritual sense to check it out.

Just now, if the person in front of him hadn't pulled out his consciousness, his soul would have been shattered by the pressure emitted by the many terrifying phantoms in the Lingxiao Palace.

He took Wang Yuanliang around the attic,

Yun Qianyu smiled and said, "Actually, I know that Mr. Wang's purpose today is to represent my works, right? Someone has asked me before, but I have refused.

Today I saw Mr. Wang was brought by Ruoyi and the others, so I will take you to see. Although these things are just random works, they will not take them out at will..."

After his reputation gradually became more and more popular, someone did come to him to discuss cooperation.

He is the kind of businessman who specializes in art business. He wants to represent his works, but he refuses them all.

Seeing Wang Yuanliang come to him today, I guessed his purpose.

Seeing that it was brought by Xiao Ruoyi and Sun Yaoyao, and his attitude was very good, he took it to the attic and let him see these works.

In fact, his mentality has gradually changed.

At first, he came back from a foreign trip and was disheartened and wanted to do nothing. After making some money, he wanted to live his life quietly.

Later, I met several apprentices and thought that this would be too decadent. I thought that it would be a good thing if a strong businessman could represent his works.

This is also the reason why he wanted to pass on these technical works.

But now he is not planning to find Wang Yuanliang directly, but wants to leave a way.

That's why I took this guy to the attic to see the works.

Wang Yuanliangfu was in his heart, "Mr. Yun, the sect behind him, really wants to represent his works. However, I know that Mr. Xu's works are precious and dare not force them. You can do it if you want to..."

No matter whether this person is the clone of the Lord of Heaven at this time or not, he must be an amazing boss.

How could he miss this opportunity to get in touch with such a big shot?

Yun Qianyu was very satisfied with the attitude of this middle-aged monk who seemed to be a businessman.

He knew that some of the more profitable businesses were actually done by the monks' families or sects.

For example, this art business is absolutely huge profits.

So after his reputation spread, it was not surprising that a monk sect would come to him to cooperate with him.

He said casually, "Let's talk about it slowly in the future..."

Wang Yuanliang was overjoyed. This person said that he would talk about it slowly in the future. No matter what the situation is, as long as he can still come to the teahouse to pay homage, it will be an extraordinary opportunity.

As long as Yuan Gangdao has reached this level of relationship, would he still be afraid of the opponent sect who is in charge of the Black Emperor's inheritance?

Yun Qianyu looked at it, picked up a piece of words on the desk, and said, "Today I am considered destined to be. This word was written by me a few days ago, so I will give it to Mr. Wang..."
Chapter completed!