Ye Feifei had a whim, "Didn't Da Yu go to find someone according to that painting, instead of the person in the painting taking her away?"

Ling Jiuxiao shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Yue Yingyu also sighed, "After this incident, I was very afraid of the strange technique of transferring paintings into the country. ”

Ye Feifei thought to himself, should he tell the story of his illusion? After thinking about it, he decided not to say it. If Ling Jiuxiao's interest was aroused, he had to take him over to have a look, and he himself wasn't even sure how to come back, wouldn't it be very troublesome?

"Grandpa, did you paint these paintings yourself?"

Ling Jiuxiao smiled, "Of course. ”

Ye Feifei was about to praise a few words, but he didn't want Yue Ying to glance at him and said, "His master is Dan Qingzi, who is known as the god of painting in the Mixed Yuan Realm, and he dares to say it at this level?"

Ling Jiuxiao laughed dryly and said, "Isn't it like we have no outsiders, I don't dare to mention my master's name outside." ”

Ye Feifei had a novel idea in his mind, and said to Ling Jiuxiao, "Grandpa, how many paintings can you paint in a day?"

Ling Jiuxiao thought for a while, "More than a hundred paintings are no problem. ”

Ye Feifei shouted hello and said to Ling Jiuxiao, "Then ask grandpa to prepare fifty sword landscape maps......

Ling Jiuxiao was very "proud" to show his painting technique in front of the three of them.

Ye Feifei was really an eye-opener.

The paintings drawn by Ling Jiuxiao are "cut and erased" to be exact.

A thin layer of ink is sprayed on the white paper, and then a knife-like brush is used to cut left and right on it, and the evenly distributed ink blots appear in different shades of light and shade lines because of this operation, forming a concise work of different shapes and contents.

As soon as Ye Feifei saw his way of operation, he immediately thought of the sand paintings of later generations, which were just replacing quicksand with thin ink.

To be honest, this method of painting really does not require any superb skills, but more of the rich imagination and creativity of the painter.

Soon, Ziyu became interested, and she followed the smear, and after only a few photos, she felt that the things she had made were also decent.

She pulled Ye Feifei to draw a few pictures together, Ye Feifei didn't know how to use a paintbrush, so he directly used his fingers instead, and after smearing them at will, he even came up with some "abstract" works, which made Ling Jiuxiao shake his head and admire.

On the contrary, it was Yue Yingying, looking at the busy appearance of the three of them, and she was deeply unimpressed.

"Back then, I saw Dan Qingzi and his old man painting, and he wasn't as nonsense as you at all. ”

Ling Jiuxiao laughed, "No matter what, it just works!"

"Works?"

Yue Yingyu stopped talking, her disdainful expression already said it all.

At dusk, Ye Feifei issued an order that all the servants in the house should have a day off and leave no one on duty.

Therefore, as soon as the sky darkened, the huge Yiwang Mansion fell into a dark and tranquil state.

Yue Yingyu took Ziyu into the secret room, and Ling Jiuxiao and Ye Feifei acted separately, hiding on both sides of the mansion gate, waiting for the guests to arrive.

At nightfall, a black shadow floated into the gate of the Yiwang Mansion.

"Worry-free Ancestor, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Ling Jiuxiao turned out of the darkness and looked at the man in black in front of him with blazing eyes.

The man in black pulled the black scarf down.

The Worry-Free Ancestor was not surprised by his uncertain prophet, but smiled and said, "King Yi, can you tell me who sent you the news?"

Ling Jiuxiao took a deep breath, "How can you gain his trust? Why should I let him want to kill but can't do it?"

Worry-free Old Ancestor shook his head, "King Yi, you still haven't seen through many things. In this world, there are only eternal interests, not eternal trust. You give me the jade seal to take back, or ...... He'll pick it up himself. ”

Ling Jiuxiao sighed, "What you said was originally not wrong, but it's a pity that ...... You're the same as me, you've found the wrong person. ”

The Worry-Free Ancestor smiled, "King Yi, Dan Qingzi's old-timers are both excellent in poetry and painting, but you haven't even learned his fur, this is really unbelievable." Back then, I was also fortunate to witness his old man's spell, his painting has been transferred to each other, a blank piece of paper is the world, all living beings are in between, the most amazing thing is that his old man himself can enter and exit the painting realm, in a snap of his fingers, popular thousands of miles, no one in the world can match. ”

Ling Jiuxiao was silent for a while and said, "If I hadn't broken the rules of the sect because of my friendship with the Holy Emperor, I wouldn't have been expelled from the sect by my master and his old man." In time, I believe we will be able to reap the rewards. ”

The Worry-Free Old Ancestor shook his head again and again, "The righteous king's words are wrong, you were expelled from the sect not because you made friends with someone, but because your state of mind is gone, and it is useless to stay by his old man's side for ten thousand years." ”

Ling Jiuxiao said, "Thank you Ancestor for mentioning it." The jade seal is not on me, and you will return in vain this time. ”

Worry-free Ancestor smiled again, "King Yi, I know that the jade seal is not on you, but it is in your mansion. ”

Ling Jiuxiao leaned sideways, "Please feel free to find it at will." ”

The Worry-Free Ancestor looked up at the sky, "In another hour, your Yiwang Mansion will welcome many guests, even if you dismiss all the family members, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass this pass." ”

Ling Jiuxiao said, "The ancestor comes to the mansion as a guest, I don't make any restrictions, the others, it depends on their luck." ”

"I can only help you guard the inner hall, and it can't take more than three quarters. With that, the Worry-Free Ancestor floated towards the mansion.

"Ancestor wants to help me?"

Ling Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment.

"I'm helping myself. ”

The voice of the Worry-Free Ancestor disappeared into the inner hall door along with his people.

Ye Feifei crouched on the right side of the mansion door, his body pressed against the wall, holding his breath and concentrating.

He had a strange feeling, the carefree ancestor in the dark looked more real than in the illusion, both the eyebrows and eyes and facial features were extremely clear, as if they were within reach, but they were not very real.

When the Worry-Free Ancestor floated towards the mansion, his voice felt a little disconnected from himself, which made him puzzled.

It wasn't until the Worry-Free Ancestor got into the gap in the mansion gate like a piece of paper that he suddenly realized, quietly turned his head to look at the wall of the mansion gate, and found a faint black shadow floating on it, and immediately understood everything.

The one on the wall is the real worry-free ancestor, and I'm afraid it's just a painting that appears in the mansion!

can make the person in the painting make such realistic facial expressions, the cultivation level of this worry-free ancestor is not something that he can see, I am afraid that even Ling Jiuxiao can hardly match it.

The man on the wall watched for a moment, then jumped down lightly, and was silent again.

Ye Feifei quietly gestured to Ling Jiuxiao, and then disappeared into the inner hall door like a raccoon.

Fifty-two sword landscapes, scattered throughout the mansion, he walked through them one by one, and finally stopped in front of a blank piece of paper.

This one is extra.