Today is the day of the extermination of the painting clan, but it is also Qiao Sanniang's birthday.

Qiao Sanniang waited for a night, but finally didn't wait for Luo Fan. Looking at the large amount of silver sent by Huang Yuanwaifu on the counter, she knew that Luo Fan had really left this time and would not come again.

She guessed that perhaps the beautiful lady named Mansha had something very important to do to find Lovan. And her Qiao Sanniang's liquor shop is just a place where the prodigal man accidentally encountered.

The originally steaming meal on the table was already cold, and Qiao Sanniang didn't have the appetite to eat. She was a little lonely and drank the best Yuquan brew in her wine shop one after another, and tears somehow flowed uncontrollably.

Shao Yangzhen, this place gave her a new life and gave her the first love in her life in more than 30 years. Now that my lover is gone, continuing to stay in this place is only adding to the sadness.

Before dawn on the second day, Qiao Sanniang packed her bags, closed her wine shop, and quietly left Shaoyang Town.

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When Jun Yisheng woke up, he found that his surroundings were dark, he shook his consciousness and blurred head, and then all the images before he fell unconscious came to his mind.

"What kind of place is this?, Patriarch and Grandpa, how are they?" Jun Yisheng hurriedly shouted loudly while making sure that he was not in the Painting Clan.

"Brother, you're awake. Jun Yixuan's tired and deep voice sounded in his ears.

"Yixuan, where is this?How is Grandpa?How is the painting clan?" Jun Yisheng grabbed Jun Yixuan's shoulder and asked very excitedly.

"Brother, calm down. Painting Family...... I'm afraid there are no more......" Jun Yixuan's tone was a little choked.

"No, no, no......" Jun Yisheng decadently let go of the hand on Jun Yixuan's shoulder, and muttered with empty eyes. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and if the painter was still intact, how could he be in this strange place.

"The patriarch used the Luo Shu rubbing to open the only secret exit of Danqing Valley. That exit can only be opened once, and after it is closed, the Vena rubbing also disappears. The patriarch used his last strength to send the five of us out, and asked us to go as far as we wanted, and not to think about ......revenge," Jun Yixuan explained slowly.

"Five, who else?" Jun Yisheng hurriedly asked, he only saw Jun Yixuan when he woke up, and he thought that only the two brothers were still alive.

"Xiaobai, Aunt Hui and Xiao Chengcheng. The five of us were personally sent by the patriarch. Jun Yixuan said softly.

"Huh...... Hehe...... Hahahaha......" Jun Yisheng suddenly laughed, but the laughter was worse than crying, and at the same time, his tears rolled down his eyes.

"Damn it, damn it, it's me! What qualifications do I have to have the patriarch send me out with the painting spirit. If it weren't for me, the painters wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe. I'm the one who deserves to go to hell!" Jun Yisheng roared like madness.

"Is this the eldest grandson of the Jun family?" a crisp female voice came from not far away with anger.

Jun Yisheng looked up blankly, he realized that they should be in a cave at this time, the voice just now came from the entrance of the cave, that voice was familiar to him, it was Aunt Hui who was sent out with him.

Su Bai stood behind Aunt Hui, Aunt Hui was holding the painting Allure in her arms, the little girl had not woken up since she was stunned by the painting ink wind, if it wasn't for the fact that the painting ink wind could not hurt the painting Allure, Hui Gu really wanted to use a spell to find out if there was anything abnormal in the little girl's body.

"Aunt Hui, you're right, I'm not worthy of being the eldest grandson of the Jun family, and I'm not worthy of being a member of the painting clan. Everything is my fault, it's all my ......" Jun Yisheng smiled self-deprecatingly and lowered his head gloomily.

"What should have happened and what shouldn't have happened has already happened, and even if you die now, it won't help. Since the patriarchs have decided to keep us and send us out to the death, then we must live well. If we die, there will be no more painters in this world, and at that time, will you still have the face to go underground to meet those clansmen who sacrificed for the sake of the painters?" Hui Gu's tone softened slightly, but some of the words in her words were still strong, because Jun Yisheng, who was completely trapped in self-blame at this time, needed more than just comfort.

"Aunt Hui is right, now there are only five of us left in the painting clan, Xiaobai has no fairy roots, and from the perspective of bloodline, there are only four of us left in the painting clan. If we can't live well for the dead people, there really will be no more painters in this world. Jun Yixuan also comforted.

"Yixuan, Aunt Hui, I know you are saying this to comfort me. But I can't pass that level in my heart, if I hadn't brought them back, nothing would have happened now......" Jun Yisheng understood all the truths, but he couldn't let go, because he did have an unshirkable responsibility.

"Everything is predestined, maybe my painting clan is destined to suffer this catastrophe. It's not all your fault, I met the queen of the Shura clan and her children when I was in the world, and even I didn't see that she could be such a ruthless person. If I had known that she was looking for us painters to recreate the soul of her son, I think I would have brought them back. Aunt Hui gently patted the painting Allure who was still unconscious in her arms, and said lightly.

She remembered the situation when she met Mansha's mother and son in Shaoyang Town, she remembered the joyful appearance of Xiao Chengcheng when she saw the little boy called "Nian'er", and she remembered Mansha's beautiful face and dignified demeanor. If she were replaced, I am afraid she would make the same choice as Jun Yisheng.

"Mansha...... Oh, after all, my concentration is shallow and I don't know people clearly. I will live well, and when I have the ability, I want them to pay a hundred times the price in the Shura Realm to repay!" Jun Yisheng's eyes burst out with a touch of resolute ruthlessness - the revenge of the painting clan, he must revenge!