"Alright," he said. Before Xu Changyun could say anything, the Kong family's master said impatiently.
"Wait, What is this?" Just as the few of them were about to leave, they suddenly heard LAN Xinyu's strange voice.
He turned his head and saw LAN Xinyu pulling out a scroll from a messy pile of low-level fine gold and Mithril. This scroll had been around for quite a few years and the handles on both ends were rusty. Because it was mixed in with the pile of low-level fine gold and Mithril, even Ling Chuxi did not notice it.
"Eh, why does it feel so familiar?" Opening the scroll, LAN Xinyu asked doubtfully.
Ling Chuxi and the rest went forward. Inside the scroll was a very old landscape painting. The color was yellow and it was badly damaged. However, the picture was still vaguely visible: Under the sky, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers rose and fell, giving people a feeling of vastness. In the middle of the picture, a towering mountain stood, and a man in a white robe with a long sword hanging at his waist stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless horizon.
Although it was only the background and the scroll was too old to be seen clearly, it still made people feel the arrogance of this man who looked down on the world. It was as if all the mountains and rivers in the world were under his feet, but there was no frivolity, just indifference and calmness.
"You've seen him before?" Ling Chuxi asked LAN Xinyu.
"No, I just feel that it's familiar." Said LAN Xinyu after thinking for a moment. She was certain that she had never seen this man in the painting before. There was no one who looked similar to him among the people she knew, but why did he feel so familiar?
"Oh?" Ling Chuxi also looked at the picture scroll strangely, and her heart suddenly jumped inexplicably. She was also sure that she had never seen the man in the picture before, but she felt a strange sense of familiarity. To be more precise, it was an unusually intimate feeling.
Strange, strange, why did he have such a feeling? Ling Chuxi could not understand.
"Xu family head, where did you get this map?" Ling Chuxi asked Xu Changyun.
"I bought this from the Wushuang auction. When I first saw this picture, I felt a strange feeling. After carefully immersing myself in it, my cultivation state of mind has improved a lot. However, after I got it back, I could no longer find that wonderful feeling. I studied it for a long time without any results, so I put it in the treasure vault. If leader LAN didn't see it today, I would have forgotten about it. " Xu zhangyun replied.
"So it's the Wushuang auction." Ling Chuxi nodded her head. An item that could be selected by the Wushuang auction house was naturally an unparalleled treasure in the world. However, she did not have the strange feeling that Xu Changyun had mentioned. She also did not know what secret was hidden in this map.
"I have no use for this map. Boss LAN, if you like it, you can take the cloud." Xu zhangyun said to LAN Xinyu.
"No need, I'm just curious." LAN Xinyu shook her head and was just about to roll up the painting and put it back when she suddenly stopped. She smacked her head and turned around to look at Ling Chuxi. She exclaimed,"I remember now why it feels so familiar. The feeling that the person in the painting gives me is actually the same as yours?"
"There's such a thing. " Ling Chuxi took the picture from LAN Xinyu's hands and looked at it carefully. The background of the man in the picture was proud but not arrogant. He was calm and composed, as if he really did have some similarities with her.
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