Miracle pen water without a trace!

Looking at the five big golden characters in the air, Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that this person is called Shui Wuxi? This painting was also made by him?"

After recalling it in his mind for a long time, Qin Yang didn't get the slightest bit of information about Shui Wuxi.

"Huh?"

At this time, Qin Yuanfeng suddenly let out a suspicious sound, his eyes were fixed on the illusory figure, and he muttered: "Holding the pen to frighten the ghost, waving his hand to fix the situation, could it be it?"

"Dad, you know?" Qin Yang asked.

Qin Yuanfeng nodded: "Recently, I have read a lot of anecdotes in the ancient martial arts world, among which there is a 'Flashy Secret Scroll' that records that there was a sect in the ancient martial arts world, called the 'Divine Brush Gate', and their founding master is the legendary Divine Pen Ma Liang. ”

Magic pen Ma Liang!

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

The mythical story of Maleonn is a household name in China, from the older generation to children. Almost everyone has fantasized about having the same magic brush as Maleonn, and they can paint whatever they want.

However, a myth is just a myth, no one has ever taken it seriously, but at this moment, hearing what Qin Yuanfeng said, Meng Yutong couldn't help but get excited in their hearts.

Could it be that there really is such a magic pen in this world?

Qin Yuanfeng continued: "The Shenbi Sect is very low-key in the ancient martial arts world, few people know that their disciples are all painters, and they have excellent moral character, and they don't cause any disputes.

However, just a thousand years ago, the Divine Pen Gate was destroyed by a witch who was born out of thin air, because the witch wanted their sect Zhenbao 'Divine Pen', and the head of the Divine Pen Door said that she had an evil character and would rather die than tell the whereabouts of the 'Divine Pen', and was tragically destroyed.

If my guess is correct, then the witch should be the Shura Banshee. After all, thousands of years ago, only the Shura Banshee met the characteristics of a witch.

As for where the 'magic pen' ended up after that, the world does not know. ”

After listening to Qin Yuanfeng's story, everyone was silent for a long time.

Meng Yutong was even more gloomy, and muttered:

"Although I am not a Shura Banshee, after all, I have lived in symbiosis with me, and I will kill the sect at will for my own selfish desires, and this heart is too vicious. ”

Qin Yang patted her fragrant shoulder and comforted: "It's none of your business, after we go back this time, we will definitely help you successfully melt your soul." ”

Meng Yutong nodded lightly, squeezing out a smile, but there was worry hidden in her beautiful eyes.

I don't know why, since the appearance of the soul of the Shura Banshee, she has been beating her heart inexplicably fast lately, and she also has nightmares at night.

Let's hope nothing happens.

"Now it seems that the Divine Pen Gate has not disappeared, at least it has been inherited. And this water without a trace should be the heir of the magic pen gate. This painting is made by water without a trace. ”

Qin Yuanfeng said lightly.

Looking at the figure of the young man, Leng Qingyan on the side couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder it's called 'magic brush', he actually drew a space world, and I don't know if he can draw a real person." ”

"No way, the so-called magic pen is actually just a magic weapon that can create illusions, if you can really draw real objects, then the world will be chaotic. ”

Qin Yang smiled, his face a little more helpless, "But what I'm more concerned about now is why my son can enter his world, but we can't, is it that we have a bad moral character? And why did he paint a portrait of my mother, could it be my mother's suitor?"

"My aunt is like a fairy, with flawless white walls and dusty appearances, and it is not surprising that there are suitors. ”

Yun Qing said with a smile.

Qin Yang sighed: "It's a pity that her vision is a little worse, why do you have to marry Bai Dixuan, I really don't know what she thinks, I guess I'm a nymphomaniac." ”

"Stinky boy, don't speak ill of your biological mother!"

Ning Xiu glared at Qin Yang angrily, twisted his ears, and said, "If it weren't for your mother marrying Bai Dixuan, how could she give birth to you." ”

Of course, Ning Xiuxin still had a sentence that she was embarrassed to say.

If Liu Ruqing really married someone else, then she and Qin Yuanfeng would not have had much to do with Qin Yang, everything was in the dark with its own providence.

Qin Yang's ears hurt, and he hurriedly said: "Mom, your vision is much stronger than my biological mother, and you have found such a handsome and chic, gentle and elegant beautiful man as my father......"

"Alright, alright, don't slap me on the back. He's still a beautiful man, and now I regret it. ”

Although Ning Xiuxin's tone was complaining, her gaze at Qin Yuanfeng was full of affection and emotion.

Being able to marry the right person in a lifetime can be regarded as a favor from God.

In the room, the originally dull atmosphere became much more relaxed in the conversation between Qin Yang and Ning Xiuxin.

After a while, Xiao Muchen crawled out.

Looking at the happy expression on the little guy's face, everyone was envious, and they couldn't wait to turn themselves into babies and climb out to see the outside space world.

"Huh, there seems to be writing on the wall. ”

Xiao Qianqian's eyes were sharp, and she pointed to the wall on her left and said.

Qin Yang walked over, and sure enough, he saw two lines of shallow words on it, the color was very light, and it was really difficult to find if he didn't look carefully.

"Folded flower branches, hated flower branches, quasi-flowers bloom together, when people go. Afraid of lovesickness, already lovesick, when it is the turn of lovesickness, there is nowhere to say, and there is a trace between the eyebrows. ”

Meng Yutong read out the words on the wall softly, frowned, and said: "This is a lovesick poem, with a sense of melancholy and sadness between the lines, it seems that Shui Wuxian is really the suitor of the aunt." ”

Qin Yang slapped the wall and said lightly: "It's a pity that I don't know where he is now, whether the magic pen is still on him." With the magic pen, we should be able to break through this wall and enter inside. ”

As he spoke, the entrance to the vortex in the middle of the room suddenly spun rapidly.

Before Qin Yang and the others could react, they were swept out of the picture scroll by a mysterious force and returned to the living room of the villa.

"How did we get out?"

Everyone looked at each other, a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

Qin Yang's eyes fell on the painting, and he found that the ripples on the painting had disappeared, and the jade that was originally placed on it had become extremely dim at the moment.

"Xiaomeng, check what's going on. Qin Yang asked in his heart.

"Master, after systematic testing, this piece of jade can only help you stay in the painting for an hour, and if you exceed the time, you will be forcibly driven out. If you want to re-enter the painting, you can only wait ten hours before you can re-enter. ”

Meng replied.

"Uncle, this Nima is hairy, even if you can't enter the space world, it's still limited by time, this water without a trace is really sick!"

Qin Yang was speechless.

If he didn't know the other party's address, he couldn't wait to find Shui Wuxian now and beat him hard!

Qin Yang explained the reason to everyone, and Meng Yutong and the others were also speechless.

"As for it, there are so many rules and regulations to be set up for a broken painting, and I really convinced these weirdos, and I angered Miss Ben, and I burned it with fire. ”

Zhao Bingning rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Yang Yang, since you can only stay in the painting for an hour, will it have an impact on tomorrow's plan? Ning Xiu said worriedly.

Qin Yang glanced at the clock and said lightly: "It won't have much impact, as long as we go according to the original plan tomorrow, no one should leave without permission on the way, don't have any accidents, it can be successful!"

"Alas, I hope tomorrow all the best. ”

Ning Xiuxin muttered.

(End of chapter)