Cang Wunian rubbed his aching eyebrows and slowly sat up, and found that the "Painting Allure City" was lying beside him, and he was about to wake up.

"Painting, painting, wake up!" Cang Wunian picked up the "Painting Allure" and gently patted her on the shoulder.

"Hmm......" "Painting Allure" muttered, slowly opened his eyes, and said in a daze: "Brother Wunian, where are we?"

Only then did Cang Wunian raise his eyes to look around, but he found that they were in a valley right now, and it seemed that this location was still near the entrance of the valley, because not far from them, there was a hidden immortal barrier that was flowing with a faint light.

It's just that...... Why does this valley look familiar?

"...... here," Cang Wunian's eyes widened suddenly.

"Painting Allure" also seemed to have completely sobered up from her confusion, and when she saw the surrounding environment clearly, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Danqing Valley, this is actually Danqing Valley! Brother Wunian, this is my home!"

is different from the surprise of "Painting Allure", but Cang Wunian frowned. When he had a part of his own power in the Thousand Machine Pavilion, he had secretly sent An Ruyue to Danqing Valley, but the reply he got was "a ruin, extremely depressed, and the eyes are full of desolation."

However, the "Danqing Valley" in front of him is a beautiful mountain and water, full of rich aura, and even the hidden immortal barrier at the mouth of the valley is even more unbreakable than back then.

Fake, obviously all this is fake, but what is the purpose of the basalt pillar's test that brought them into a fake Danqing Valley?

"Who are you!, you can quietly break into my Danqing Valley!" A deep voice with undisguised anger interrupted Cang Wunian's musings.

Cang Wunian and "Painting Allure" subconsciously looked back, only to see a middle-aged man with a beard like a halberd and thick eyebrows and big eyes glaring angrily at the two uninvited guests.

"Sixth Grandpa!" shouted in surprise, and hurriedly got up from the ground and wanted to run into the arms of the middle-aged man.

Cang Wunian's face changed, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the "Painting Allure", and said in a low voice: "Painting, you calm down first." Things are a little strange, ask clearly. ”

"Painting Allure" turned her head to look at him with puzzled and anxious eyes, but she still stopped running forward.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it the senior of the Hall Master of the Astrology Hall, Hongyang?" Cang Wunian bowed to the middle-aged man in front of him, and asked without humility or arrogance.

The man looked surprised and said, "Who are you? How do you know the old man?"

Before Cang Wunian could answer, "Painting Allure" hurriedly broke free of Cang Wunian's hand, ran to Hong Yang in two steps, grabbed his arm and said coquettishly: "Sixth grandfather, I'm a painter, don't you recognize me?"

Hong Yang was slightly stunned, and then a look of disbelief suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he took the hand of "Painting Allure" and looked at her for a long time before asking in a trembling voice: "You...... Are you the alluring girl of the flower family?"

"Hmm!" "Painting Allure" nodded vigorously and threw himself into Hong Yang's arms, "Sixth grandfather, it's me." After so many years, I miss you so much!"

Hong Yang Lao burst into tears, raised his hand and patted her on the back, "Good boy, the sixth grandfather misses you too! ”

Cang Wunian looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned. He knew that he had always left a longing for his own people in the heart of Hua Allure, and it was inevitable that he could not control his excitement at first sight. And he could feel that there was not the slightest danger on the body of this "Hong Yang".

But even so, his eyes were still staring at every move between them, but fortunately, after leaving the illusion of the Vermilion Bird Pillar, his mana had recovered. If this "Hong Yang" dares to be unfavorable to "Painting Allure", he believes that with his current strength, he will be able to react to this man's attack on "Painting Allure".

It's just that he couldn't understand why the "Painting Allure" would so easily believe that the other party was the master of the Astrology Hall of the Painting Clan, she couldn't have known that her clan had almost all perished on that day sixteen years ago, and the bodies of the ten elders of the clan were still stored in the stone room of the Demon Slaying Sect.

"Sixth grandfather, the painting knows that you will not die! Over the years, the painting has been thinking about Daddy, you, and the patriarch grandfather all the time. "Painting Allure" is like a child in Hong Yang's arms.

"Good boy, it's good to be back. Let's go, Grandpa Six, I'll take you to see your father and mother and your patriarch and grandfather!" Hong Yang said, pulling up the "Painting Allure City" and turning around, and the Cang Wunian on the side was ignored by him like air.

"Painting Allure" followed two steps, suddenly felt that something was wrong, hurriedly grabbed Hong Yang, turned around and said, "Brother Wunian, come quickly!"

Hearing the shout of "Painting Allure", Hong Yang then fell on Cang Wunian again, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked with some hesitation: "I haven't asked yet, ...... is this son?"

Cang Wunian's face was calm, "The younger generation has no thoughts, and he is a friend of the painting." ”

"Oh, since we're friends, let's go into the valley together. "Hong Yang doesn't seem to be very enthusiastic.

Along the way, Hong Yang and "Painting Allure" talked happily, and Cang Wunian listened silently behind them.

According to Hongyang's statement, after the patriarch sent away the three brothers of Huigu, Huaqingcheng and the Jun family, he accidentally discovered that the stone statue of Shao Si Ming had another mystery.

So the painting ink wind ordered the whole clan to gather in the holy land of the painting clan as quickly as possible, and then with the power of the ten elders of the clan, he triggered the teleportation array hidden in the stone statue of Shao Si Ming, and brought them all to the current Danqing Valley.

As for why their corpses appeared in the original Danqing Valley, Hong Yang said that he didn't know, maybe after triggering the Shao Si Ming Stone Statue, some powerful power or formation created their clones, leaving the clones there to be slaughtered by the enemy.

"Painting Allure" seems to be very convinced by this statement, perhaps saying that she is willing to believe that this is the case in her heart. But the more Cang Wunian listened, the more confused he became, because at the moment he couldn't understand what this illusion required them to do.

When he was about to arrive at the patriarch's mansion, Hong Yang finally took the initiative to say to Cang Wunian: "Son, don't mind the old man's previous rudeness, after all, all of us in the painting clan are people who have already died once, and we are always more wary of outsiders." ”

Cang Wunian nodded, although he didn't take anything Hong Yang said to heart, he still smiled slightly, "It's understandable for the seniors to do this, and the juniors have not been harmed in any way, which shows that the seniors really love the juniors." ”

Hong Yang laughed, and then led Cang Wunian and the "Painting Allure City" into the patriarch's mansion.

Everything that happened next was very much in line with the environment in front of Cang Wunian, the patriarch painted Mofeng, the master of the Silu Hall, who was also the father of the painting Allure City, Hua Chen, the Great Elder Jun Feng, and the other elders of the clan all came to the Patriarch's Mansion as quickly as possible after hearing that the painting was back.

Picking up the wind and washing the dust and asking for warmth, Cang Wunian felt as if he had really returned to the scene when he first came to Danqing Valley, when these people appeared in front of him alive, and they were indeed very fond of painting Allure as much as they were at this time.

She seems to have been lost in this long-lost family relationship, and may have even forgotten how she got here.

Although Cang Wunian had the heart to remind him, he was a little unbearable. At this time, he didn't know that the "painting of the city" around him was unnecessary, he only thought that this poor girl who had lost her relatives since she was a child was awakened to the desire for family affection in her heart.

Seeing the smile on her face when she faced those familiar faces before, Cang Wunian felt that the frozen lake in her heart seemed to crack a little more.

- That's it, anyway, there is no danger in this place, so it's better to let the painting spend a little more time with them, even if it's an illusion, you can get some comfort in your heart.

Cang Wunian said in his heart.

It's just that what Cang Wunian didn't expect was that after the reception banquet, Hua Chen suddenly spoke, and the object of his questioning turned out to be himself. Since he entered the Patriarch's Mansion, he has been a neglected existence, Hong Yang only introduced him as a friend of the painting Allure, and these people don't seem to have any interest in his identity as a "friend", and a slight nod can be regarded as a greeting.

At this time, Hua Chen said to Cang Wunian: "Young man, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Hua Chen opened his mouth, and the whole room fell silent, and everyone's eyes looked at Cang Wunian, and there were scrutiny, doubts, and expectations in those eyes.

Cang Wunian was a little puzzled, he had been sitting quietly on the sidelines, observing their every move like an outsider. But at this moment, there was a sudden feeling of a turtle in an urn, as if he was the only one in the game, he thought he was observing them, but in fact he was being watched by everyone all the time.

His eyes glanced at the "Painting Allure" beside Hua Chen without a trace, but found that her pretty face was slightly flushed, and she lowered her head slightly as if she was a little ashamed.

After a little hesitation, Cang Wunian got up and saluted Hua Chen respectfully, "I don't know what the predecessors want to know?"

As a result, Hua Chen snorted lightly, and said with some displeasure: "Since you don't understand what I want to know, then let me ask you, how is my son?"

The corners of Cang Wunian's eyes jumped, and he had some strange feelings in his heart, but he still said truthfully: "In terms of character, the painter is kind, simple, and empathetic. In terms of strength, the talent of painting is already extremely high, and these days it is making rapid progress, and in time, it will definitely be an existence that makes all beings in the Three Realms look up to it. In terms of appearance, I am afraid that there will be no second comparable woman in heaven and earth. Whoever you are, you will think that the painting is an impeccable good girl. ”