Hearing his father's roar, Ye Tian held back a smile and said: "Dad, I'll give you money when I go back, you can buy a few more, Picasso lived to be eighty or ninety years old, and his works are more!"
"It's good if you have money to buy it, do you know that if it weren't for Donald's help, it wouldn't have been my turn to take pictures of that painting in Hong Kong last time!"
Ye Dongping glanced out the window, lowered his voice and said: "Stinky boy, don't think that your mother can't cure you with my mother's help, I...... I can't afford to mess with your mother, I'll beat my grandson!"
Listening to Ye Dongping's indiscriminate words, Ye Tian knew that his father was angry this time, and quickly said: "Don't mind, Dad, let's do this, I'll go to the Louvre in Paris when I have time and see if I can get you a few authentic Picasso's works!"
Picasso lived to be ninety-two years old and spent most of his life in Paris, so many of his works were collected in the Louvre, and Ye Tian was not aimless.
"You kid knows each other!"
He knew his son's ability, and said that he could really get a few paintings, as for stealing or robbing him, it didn't matter, anyway, the cultural relics that the Eight-Power Allied Forces got from China were also robbed.
Hu Hu, who was seeing the needle in the traffic, couldn't help but glance at Ye Tian, what he said just now, as if the Louvre was opened by his family, and his tone was actually so loud?
As long as Ye Tian is willing, he can even touch the bedside of the US president at night, not to mention just going to the Louvre to "smooth" a few Picasso paintings.
To say that Hu Hu's driving skills are really good, with a large number of police cars, he came to the airport without danger, or the old rules, Ye Tian and Zhou Xiaotian Shi Shi Ran got out of the car, and Lei Hu went to send those British policemen.
Ye Tian's application was assisted by the embassy, and more than 20 minutes after he entered the airport, the plane rushed into the blue sky and flew in the direction of Switzerland.
But just over half an hour after Ye Tian's flight took off, a group of people in black suits came to the British Museum, gathered all the people who had been in contact with Ye Tian, and conducted a strict review.
This review lasted for a total of three days, and British agents enlarged and developed the entire room with photos of the traded album, and invited scholars with profound knowledge of Chinese culture to dissect and analyze it.
But after a few days of appraisal, even if they knew that this was a book used by ancient Chinese people for divination and divination, they could not see any secrets from these pictures, and finally could only seal the matter as a top-secret file.
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"Master, is this fragment of "Tui Bei Tu" really worth exchanging with Picasso's oil paintings?"
After the plane took off, Zhou Xiaotian raised the question that had been pressing in his heart, it was the painting he took with Ye Dongping back then, and naturally knew its expensive price.
"What is Picasso's painting? How can it be compared with "Tui Bei Tu"?"
Ye Tian curled his lips, opened the box casually, and said: "Although you have not yet achieved your original spirit, your spiritual strength is also very high, you try to use your spiritual consciousness to sense this picture album."
"Use your consciousness to explore this album?" Zhou Xiaotian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, although he was a little unclear, he still released his consciousness according to what Ye Tian said, but when his consciousness first came into contact with the album, his brain felt like it was suddenly pricked by a needle, and it became extremely tingling.
"This ...... What's going on?"
Zhou Xiaotian hugged his head tightly, and the pinpoint prick sensation made him almost faint, and it took four or five minutes for Zhou Xiaotian's pale face to regain a hint of rosiness.
"I don't know what's going on, but with the energy contained in this push-back painting, it's worth exchanging Picasso's oil paintings."
Ye Tian shook his head with a solemn expression, with his cultivation at this time, he did not dare to rashly release the fragments of the "Tui Bei Tu" to probe the primordial spirit, the energy in it was like a flood beast, if it was vented, it could instantly blast Ye Tian's primordial spirit into slag.
Zhou Xiaotian looked at the fragment with lingering fears and said, "It's worth it, Master, this is the magic weapon you mentioned, right?"
"Magic weapon? I feel that it is more powerful than the natal flying sword." Ye Tian shook his head and took out another fragment scroll brought by Zhou Xiaotian.
"This should be the bottom page and the middle part, the first half is still missing, hey, what's going on?" Ye Tian put the two fragments together, and just when the two fragments were just connected, a mutation suddenly occurred.
The two fragments that looked a little yellow for a long time, as if summoning each other, suddenly connected tightly, and a huge suction force emanated from the half of the "Push Back Picture", and the glass of the cabin suddenly made a crisp "click" sound, and it cracked abruptly.
"Damn, can't buddy make airplanes?"
Song Weilan's top private plane was flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters at this time, with a total of six glasses in the cabin, and when all six glasses were shattered, the cabin instantly entered a state of weightlessness, and gusts of cold wind rushed into the cabin.
Fortunately, Song Weilan had already disbanded the flight attendants of the crew, and only used an active fighter pilot in the army, and Ye Tian and Zhou Xiaotian turned into internal breathing at the same time as the glass was broken.
"Mr. Ye, what happened?" The pilot's voice came out of the cabin, and countless red lights kept flashing on his dashboard, showing the dangerous situation in the cabin.
"It's okay, continue to fly the plane and land at the scheduled airport!"
Just the broken cabin glass did not make Ye Tian panic, and his attention at this time was focused on the "Push Back Diagram" placed on the table.
Because when all the items in the cabin were weightless and floating, the "Tui Back Diagram" was actually motionless, not even a page was turned up, and no matter how violent the wind blew on the "Tui Bei Tu", it would immediately dissolve silently into it.
"Is it absorbing spiritual energy by itself?" A thought popped up in Ye Tian's mind, compared to the turbid air on the ground, the aura contained in the atmosphere in the high sky was undoubtedly more abundant, and the performance of the "Tui Bei Tu" at this time was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the aura in this air.
And with the influx of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, the yellowed "Tui Bei Tu" in the white of the pages of the book was gone, revealing a white luster like ivory or jade, and the pattern revealed at the top disappeared at some point.
"Mr. Ye, no, the situation is urgent, I must land immediately!"
Although the engine was not damaged, with his experience, the glass broke in the air at a height of 10,000 meters, and I am afraid that it would only take three minutes to freeze a living person into a popsicles.
"Keep driving, this is the order, you will go to overhaul the plane after arriving at Swiss International Airport!"
Looking at the mileage on the dashboard, it was only more than ten minutes away from Switzerland.
As the plane's height lowered, the wind in the cabin also weakened, and the speed at which the "Push Back Diagram" absorbed spiritual energy also slowed down.
More than ten minutes later, when the plane in the cabin that looked like it had been looted landed at Swiss International Airport, the terrifying suction emanating from the "Tui Bei Tu" had completely disappeared.
"Huh? The pattern on it is gone, this ...... Is this still "Tui Bei Tu"?"
Ye Tian took a step forward and took the "Push Back Picture" in his hand, but found that the original more than ten pages seemed to be glued together, and there were only three pages left in this half of the "Push Back Picture", the middle two were white and one black, and the bottom one was slightly thicker, and on the ground, there was a blood-red word "death" written on it.
"Damn, what's going on?"
Ye Tian stared at the word "death", his head suddenly felt dizzy, and the primordial spirit at the mud palace pill seemed to be pulled out by the word "death", so frightened that Ye Tian quickly dodged his gaze and never dared to look at that word again.
Regardless of careful study, Ye Tian put the "Push Back Picture" that was only the size of a palm into his arms, because the siren sounded on the airport runway, and several fire ambulances were speeding towards the plane parked on the runway.
"Mr. Ye, you...... Are you okay?"
When the pilot opened the cockpit door, he looked at the messy cabin and looked at Ye Tian and the two with an incredulous expression.
After thinking about it as an experienced fighter pilot, the cabin glass was shattered for more than ten minutes, and even if these two people didn't freeze to death, they were afraid that they would almost become popsicles.
"We're fine, you hurry up and fix the plane in the next few days!" Ye Tian pulled down the security door and jumped off the plane, where he saw an officer in a Chinese military uniform coming out of a car parked under the plane.
"Mr. Ye, I'm here to pick you up, did anything happen?" Ye Tian guessed right, that officer was the military attaché who came to greet him at the embassy in Switzerland after getting the news.
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PS: Stay up late to update the codeword, ask for monthly pass recommendation tickets!
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(End of this chapter)