Leaving the palace, Cang Wunian was about to part ways with the three of them.

"None...... Gu Gongzi, if Allure wants to find you in the future, where should I look for you?" At the gate of the palace, the painting Allure looked at Cang Wunian reluctantly, and asked in a low voice.

Cang Wunian smiled slightly, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Youyuxuan." ”

Hua Chengcheng nodded, and soon disappeared from Cang Wunian's sight with Huigu and Luo Fan.

......

"Auntie, we're ...... now" Hua Chengcheng tugged at Aunt Hui's sleeve and looked at Luo Fan with some hesitation.

Aunt Hui patted the hand of Hua Chengcheng: "When you were taken away by the fake princess before, this Luo Fan senior had already told me his true identity, he was the sect master of the Luo Luo Sect, and the person my aunt was looking for happened to be his apprentice. ”

Hua Chengcheng glanced at Luo Fan suspiciously, she could feel the change in her aunt's attitude towards Luo Fan, but this change was inevitably a little big. The age of the other party and the identity of the other party are all his words, how can my aunt believe it so easily?

Of course, what Hua Allure didn't think about was that she was also convinced of Cang Wunian's words.

Then she rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I have heard of the Slashing Sect for a long time, and I also know that the Sect Master has always seen the head and not the end, since the senior is the Sect Master of the Slashing Luo Sect, can you tell the gate of the Allure City Guizong where to open first?"

Luo Fan shook his head with some tears and laughter: "Eccentric!"

Then he sighed: "That's it, I know that you little girl has doubts about me, and the helm of the Luo Sect is on Quping Mountain, which is ten miles away from the imperial city. What's the difference?

Hearing this, the little face of the painting Allure turned slightly red, and they all said that people are old and become fine, this Luo Fan has lived for more than a thousand years, and he is really an old monster, and he can even guess the news that Brother Wunian told her about the Luo Sect.

Seeing that the posture of the youngest daughter's family was fully revealed, Aunt Hui couldn't help frowning, she couldn't say why, she always felt a little dangerous for the unidentified Gu Confused, and instinctively didn't want the painting to have anything to do with him.

A strange whistling sound swept through the eardrums of the three of them, and it was Cang Wunian, who was still staying on the periphery of the palace, who blew the bone flute of the Thousand Machine Pavilion.

"Qianji Pavilion, it's kind of interesting!" Luo Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and then a knowing smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Soon, three figures appeared beside Cang Wunian.

"Young master!"

An Ruyue and Hei Kui and Hei Yao, the two brothers and sisters, clasped their fists at Cang Wunian and said respectfully.

Cang Wunian nodded lightly, and then looked at the two Heikui brothers and sisters: "I have already inquired about the secrets of the royal family of Wansang Kingdom, I don't know when my father-in-law will arrive in the imperial city?"

The surprise in Hei Kui's eyes flashed, and then he said respectfully: "The subordinates don't know when the pavilion master will come, if it is not bad, it must be in these two days." ”

Cang Wunian didn't speak, his hands behind his back, and his eyes stared into the distance without focus, and that direction was the direction in which the three of them left in the city.

Luo Fan ......

Thinking of this name, Cang Wunian's eyes narrowed slightly, judging from the various things before and after and the information collected by Qianji Pavilion on the Slashing Luo Sect over the years, there is no doubt that the mysterious half-immortal mortal Daoist of the Slaying Luo Sect must be Luo Fan.

Luo Fan, Hui Gu, Jun Brothers, Painting Allure ...... It seems that everything has been predestined in the dark, and there are only a few old people in this mortal world for more than ten years, but why is there always a touch of uneasiness in his heart. The painting clan was destroyed, presumably they must have a grudge against themselves in their hearts......

Ten miles away, Quping Mountain, cut Luo Zong.

"Master's outing this time is still smooth?" In the main hall of the Luo Sect, Bai Lisheng, who had been waiting for a long time, saluted Luo Fan, who had just appeared at the door of the hall.

Luo Fan laughed: "It's not just smooth. Sheng'er, hurry up and summon the three brothers of the Jun family, and bring back an old man for the teacher, I think they will be happy to see it. ”

Bai Lisheng glanced at Hua Chengcheng and Hui Gu, and then bowed and exited the main hall.

Not long after, Bai Lisheng led Jun Yisheng, Jun Yixuan and Su Bai back to the palace.

"Meet the Master!"

The three of them bowed to Luo Fan and said in unison.

With a smile on his face, Luo Fan pointed at Aunt Hui and said to the three of them, "Look at her, who is she?"

The three of them looked at Luo Fan's hand, and they saw Aunt Hui, who had changed her face with a spell, and the painting Allure dressed as a little medicine boy.

Aunt Hui's eyes were slightly red from excitement. It's been fifteen years, and the three teenagers who were originally immature now look much more mature and stable.

"This ...... Who is this eldest lady?" Jun Yisheng stared at Aunt Hui in confusion and asked inexplicably.

Hearing Jun Yisheng call Aunt Hui "Auntie", Hua Chengcheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, it seems that his aunt's spell is still very good, and even the master of the Luo Sect can't see through it.

Hui Gu smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and wiped it in front of her, and a beautiful face was revealed in front of Jun Yisheng and the others.

"Aunt Hui!"

The three of them were shocked, and then they all hugged Aunt Hui.

"Aunt Hui, how did you find here?" Jun Yisheng asked in surprise.

"Well, that's a long story. It's been fifteen years since the three of you left, and you haven't heard from you at all. I can't lock Allure on that barren mountain for the rest of my life, so it's time to take her out to have a look, so I'll stop by and ask for news. I didn't expect to find you. Aunt Hui said with emotion.

"Is Little Allure coming with you, where is it?" Jun Yixuan asked with concern.

"Isn't it right here?" said Hui Gu smiled and pointed to the little medicine boy behind her.

"You...... I was thinking just now about whose child this is, born so handsome, it turned out to be our little princess!" Jun Yixuan took the hand of the painting Allure in surprise and looked up and down happily.

"That...... This son, I'm ...... I don't know you!" Painting Allure couldn't stand Jun Yixuan's enthusiasm, and wanted to withdraw his hand with an embarrassed face.

Jun Yisheng angrily knocked Jun Yixuan's head with the folding fan in his hand: "You kid, let go quickly, don't be scared of Allure." ”

Jun Yixuan then remembered that the woman in front of him was no longer the soft and glutinous little girl who was only three years old and could be held by anyone. Today's painting Allure has become a beautiful woman with a natural appearance, and it is according to the name given to her by the original painting ink style.

Withdrawing his hand stupidly, Jun Yixuan touched his nose and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Xiao Chengcheng, I always treat you as the little girl at the beginning." I'm your Yixuan brother, don't you remember me?"

Hua Chengcheng stared at Jun Yixuan blankly, shook her head sneeringly, and then she cast a pleading look at Aunt Hui for help. She couldn't understand why the three young men were so enthusiastic about her, when they were obviously the old people her aunt was looking for, and she had no impression of them.

Hui Gu frowned slightly: "Allure was still young at the time, and it was normal that I couldn't remember some things." It's not as good as ......."

Before Aunt Hui's words were finished, she only heard Luo Fan say: "Sheng'er, you take this little girl around, there are still some things to discuss with Yisheng and them as a teacher." ”

Hearing this, Bai Lisheng clasped his fists at Luo Fan and saluted: "Obey the order." Then he smiled at the painting and said, "Girl, please." ”

The painting fell into the city and tugged at the corner of Aunt Hui's clothes for unknown reasons: "Auntie......"

Aunt Hui smiled helplessly, patted her hand and said, "Go, my aunt does have something to talk about with these three nephews, and my aunt will tell you in detail later." ”

After the painting Allure left with Bai Lisheng, Jun Yisheng asked, "Why did Master and Aunt Hui take Xiao Allure away......?" Why doesn't she remember the three of us?"

Aunt Hui sighed: "Speaking of which, this is also the good intentions of the patriarch." At the beginning, he used his mana to beat the Forgotten Dust Pill into Hua'er's body, so Hua'er was in a coma for a month. When she woke up, she had long forgotten who she was and everything related to the painting family. ”

"Could it be that Aunt Hui plans to hide it from her for the rest of her life?" Jun Yisheng asked puzzled.

"I didn't know that every time I saw her innocent smile over the years, I couldn't convince myself to tell her such a cruel truth. If you really want to avenge the painting clan, let me bear these hardships instead of her. Aunt Hui said leisurely.

"I said a few of you, is it because I don't exist?" Luo Fan raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

"Don't dare!" Jun Yisheng hurriedly hugged his fists.

"No matter what, I am also your predecessor, and I founded this Slashing Sect in order to one day wash Shura in blood, and to avenge this blood sea for my clan. As for that little girl...... Tell her when the time comes. Luo Fan sighed.

After a moment of silence, Aunt Hui's palm flipped over, and a pen tube as white as bone appeared in her palm.

"Has Senior Luo Fan ever seen such a thing?" asked Aunt Hui.

Luo Fan's eyes froze, as the established painting soul of the previous term, how could he not have seen this incomprehensible cone, but he didn't expect that this farewell had actually passed a thousand years.

Luo Fan stretched out his hand and took the mirage from Aunt Hui's hand with a slight tremble, his eyes were full of complicated emotions: "I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I would be able to see the treasure of the painting family again." ”

"Senior Luo Fan, have you ever been involved in the secret of the pen at the beginning?" asked Aunt Hui with some eagerness.

"I'm ashamed...... Luo Fan shook his head with a wry smile, "I still remember that when I was just a weak crown, the patriarch at that time handed over the mirage to me, hoping that one day I will be able to comprehend the mysteries in the pen." But more than 100 years later, I still can't see through the secrets in this cone. ”

"Could it be that in the history of my painting clan, no one has ever been able to penetrate the secrets of the brush?" Jun Yisheng asked puzzled.

"As far as I know, no. In fact, it's not surprising to think about it, if the soul is so easy to reshape, wouldn't my painting clan be able to change their lives against the sky and jump out of the Three Realms. Luo Fan said lightly.

Everyone was silent. The people of the painting clan have lived in the Danqing Valley for generations, and they are born knowing that they are descendants of immortals, and they know that they are different from ordinary mortals. They have a greater chance than mortals to ascend to immortals, and they are proud to be able to become painting souls.

However, after a long time, the story of the ancestor of the painting clan, Fairy Zhixia, volunteering to be a mortal, has become an unverifiable legend. As a member of the human world, the painters are also like secular mortals, eager to become immortals and have supreme mana. However, very few of them think about why they want to become painting souls, and whether they can change their lives if they really become painting souls.