Chapter 452: Zhou Yejia leaves

The old man didn't want to mention how emotional he was, he turned around, walked to the desk, and after fiddling for a long time, took out a half-meter-long sandalwood box from a dark cabinet.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation from Ruyi. Silent thoughts, the things that can make Ruyi fluctuate in the dark path are definitely not ordinary.

The old man opened the box, revealing a quaint painting scroll, looking at its appearance, at least some years, and Shen Mo immediately felt a wave of aura from this painting.

"This is a painting left by our Huo family ancestor in the Qianlong period, according to the records of the ancestral book, once our Huo family ancestor saved a Taoist.

That Taoist person was grateful, so he gave this painting to my Huo family, and said that this painting is related to a treasure, and those who get the treasure can enjoy all the glory and wealth.

My Huo family has studied this painting for hundreds of years, and I haven't found anything, so I think it should be that our Huo family has nothing to do with it. ”

The old man looked up at Shen Mo and said with a smile: "Master Shen has such a high achievement at a young age, the future is unimaginable.

Although this painting does not necessarily hide a treasure, just looking at the painting itself, it is already a peerless masterpiece. The treasure painting is given to the hero, and Master Shen is also asked to accept it, so as to talk about the old man and I have a little heart. ”

The other party handed the box to Shen Mo, and Shen Mo did not refuse. He also wanted to see what was so strange about this painting!

Silently took out the painting and opened it casually. Although this painting has been painted for hundreds of years, it still has an aura attached to it, indicating that it is definitely not ordinary.

The scroll unfolded, and he immediately saw a Taoist with a sword pointing at the sky. The man was dressed in a long robe and leaned against a stone on his back.

The Taoist seemed a little lazy, but if he looked closely, his eyebrows revealed a sense of arrogance that looked at the world, and there was a sword intent in the long sword that rose to the sky.

Shen Mo was a little fascinated for a while, and he couldn't help but want to comprehend that sword intent. But suddenly, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and his mind immediately returned.

He let out a long breath and fixed his eyes on the scroll. The painting is the painting, the person is the person, and the sword has not changed, but there are turbulent waves in his heart.

A picture scroll that has been sealed for hundreds of years is just a dusty scroll, and there is still such a powerful sword intent contained in it, which shows how profound the skill of the person who painted the painting should have been.

Divine Realm, Shen Mo once again thought of this realm that transcended the mundane and broke the shackles of red dust! He didn't expect that he could feel the power of the Divine Realm twice in one day.

But he was not discouraged, on the contrary, whether it was the golden palm that fell from the sky before, or the Ling Tian sword intent in this scroll, he felt a strong desire.

He is silent, but he also wants to achieve the Divine Realm, and even higher! He has Ruyi, and naturally understands that after the Divine Realm, there is a broader space.

But now it's a bit far away, and what he has to do now is to lay a good foundation and impact the realm!

When the old man saw Shen Mo with such a demeanor, he immediately understood that the other party should have seen something from the picture scroll. He could only shake his head and sigh secretly: This painting really has nothing to do with the Huo family!

Silent and retractable, he was about to put away the scroll, when suddenly the corner of his eyes moved, and he secretly said in his heart: This painting is actually incomplete?

He noticed that although the sides of the scroll seemed to be rounded, there was still a deliberate feeling.

Before, he was attracted by that sword intent, and he didn't pay attention to it for a while, but now it seems that this picture scroll is probably just one of a set of paintings!

It's no wonder that Old Man Huo hasn't researched any treasures, it turns out that this is a broken treasure map at all!

He said lightly to the old man, "What's the name of this painting?"

"Sword Immortal Diagram!" the old man hurriedly said.

Sword Immortal Diagram! smiled silently, with the sword intent of the person in the picture scroll, I am afraid that he can indeed be called a sword immortal!

"I accepted this scroll!" He felt like a mirror in his heart, knowing that this painting was actually used by the other party to win over him, so as not to be cleaned by Liu Jiansong and others in the future.

But how did the other party know that Shen Mo had long been eyeing the big cake of Hunan Province? Of course, specific things still need to be done by He Laosan and Gu Yanran, and he will not care about such small things.

"It should be, it should be!" The old man nodded hurriedly, he was still afraid that the other party would not accept it!

Shen Mo walked out of the villa and found that the people outside had already formed a long line, and they were all waiting eagerly to buy Gu water.

He smiled slightly, this time they were afraid that they would make a lot of money. Although 10 million yuan for a bowl of water is a bit expensive, this group of people will definitely not resent it, and will thank them gratefully.

After all, compared to their small lives, what is 10 million?

At this time, a person suddenly walked up to the door of the villa. He lowered his head and trembled, not daring to look up at silence at all.

"Master Shen, this is Miss Zhou Yejia's letter to you. ”

"Zhou Yejia?" was stunned for a moment, "What about her?"

"Miss Zhou has left. ”

Shen Mo frowned, feeling that something was wrong in his heart. He opened the envelope and looked at it, and his body couldn't help but be stunned.

It turned out that this was the other party's farewell letter, which said that she and her aunt had left Yizhou City and wanted to see the outside world.

The letter mentioned that the gap between her and Shen Mo was getting bigger and bigger, and I was afraid that she would eventually become a stranger in the future, so she also chose the path of cultivation.

The letter also said that her aunt Ou Shuyue was not an ordinary person. The other party just took a fancy to her physique, so he thought about taking her as a disciple!

Shen Mo chuckled, "This little girl ......"

For some reason, he was in a bit of a trance in his heart, and he felt a sense of loss. He kept recalling all the things he had with Zhou Yejia in the past year, and finally couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Just because you don't say something doesn't mean you don't have it. He is not a cold-blooded and heartless person, but he is a person who cannot express himself.

Zhou Yejia's departure made him a little uncomfortable, as if something was blocked in his throat, and he wanted to spit it out but couldn't.

Before, he thought that Zhou Yejia was a little strange, it turned out to be because of this incident, and at the same time, he also thought of the big palm that fell from the sky before.

He just thought that the other party was at most a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, but where did he think that the other party was actually a God Realm?

Zhou Yejia can be favored by such a great power, and it may be her blessing. Although her future achievements may not be as high as herself, she is definitely much better than ordinary people.

Silent sighed in his heart, many things in the past were connected. He thought about what he would do if the other party made these things clear to him face to face.

He didn't know what to do, and for the first time since he was reborn, he felt like he had paste in his head.

His road is destined to be difficult and lonely, and it may not be a good thing for Zhou Yejia to stay by his side. Maybe leaving with Ou Shuyue is her best choice.

Give each other a little distance, and give each other a little more thought!

Shen Mo looked up at the blood-red sunset, and was silent for a long time. Finally, he let out a long howl, which resounded through the heavens and the earth, and his figure flashed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.