Chapter 60: The Painting
"I don't know if this matter has reached the master, will he continue to take you in?" The person who came was a guard, and he looked down at Ling Yue, as if he was playing with the other party between applause.
"Lan'er is just here to bring me food, we don't have a private meeting. Ling Yue said with a resolute face.
"Do you think the lord believes in you, or does he believe me?" the guard teased.
"I think your lord will believe me. Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind the guard, startling him.
He turned around, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he couldn't help but be frightened: "Ye Gongzi spares his life......"
"What did you see before?" Ye Hao asked lightly.
"The little one didn't see anything. The guard replied quickly.
"You can leave, if there is a next ......" Ye Hao's eyes were like black and white, and he stared at the guard.
The guard seemed to have been plunged into endless slaughter and darkness, as if he had been in it for countless years, and when he came to his senses, his eyes were full of fear.
The fear that Ye Hao brought to him had been deeply rooted in his mind, deeply engraved in his heart, and made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.
"Young Master Ye, why are you in Murong Mansion?" Ling Yue's face was pleasantly surprised, although he prayed in his heart that day that Ye Hao would escape the pursuit, he never thought that he would be able to meet Ye Hao here.
"Are these guards still bullying you like before?" Ye Hao replied, he carefully looked at Ling Yue's situation, and deduced the reason for the matter.
"No, no......" Ling Yue said hesitantly, the Lan'er girl behind him couldn't stand it anymore, "They do often bully Brother Ling Yue, and hand over all the heavy work in the house to Brother Ling Yue to do, so that Brother Ling Yue has to go up the mountain every day to chop wood, and then chop wood, sometimes for several days without time to rest." ”
"This is a human-level martial art, you should cultivate it well. Ye Hao took out a secret book from the storage ring, it was the human-level martial arts splitting mountain palm, the servants and guards of the Murong Mansion would not be taught martial arts before they entered the quadruple of the day after tomorrow, so Ling Yue had never been exposed to any martial arts.
"This stone ......" Suddenly, Ye Hao's gaze fell on the pile of firewood, it was a cyan stone, which looked ordinary, but Ye Hao knew that this stone was not ordinary.
This kind of stone can be said to be the companion stone of obsidian, and it is contaminated with the spirituality of obsidian that it has become a cyan stone, and if you can find the location of this stone, then you may be able to find the obsidian.
"This is a stone I picked up when I was chopping wood on Phoenix Mountain, when I saw a faint green light emitting from this stone, I thought it was some treasure, but after picking it up, there was no light, and it was the same as an ordinary stone. ”
Ye Hao's expression did not move, he knew in his heart that there must be obsidian on the Phoenix Mountain. But now is not the time to look for obsidian, in a few days he still has to do something for Murong Lan's lineage, when that thing is completed, he can go and find this obsidian.
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Ye Hao was about to return to the room, and halfway through, a heavenly sound came, which made people intoxicated. Ye Hao followed the sound, he came to an arched bridge, in the middle of the lake, there was a pavilion, and a person in the pavilion was playing the piano.
The person was as green as ink, as if the figure who came out of the painting, was Murong Lan's daughter, Murong Hua.
The sound of her piano not only attracted Ye Hao, but on both sides of the lake, there were already many people who had arrived before him, and most of these people were the children of the Murong family.
"The sound of the Jiuxi piano in the painting has been cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, but it's a pity that ......" The handsome young man was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"If her cultivation can't be improved, what's the use of her cultivating to Dacheng?"
"That's right, even if she has taken a myelin cleansing pill, her cultivation talent is still only inferior, if she is willing to marry the prince of King Liang, maybe King Liang will have a way to change her cultivation qualifications. ”
There is also an outsider among these children of the Murong family, and he is the son of King Liang. For some reason, this person also did not leave Murong Mansion, and seemed to have temporarily lived here.
"Painting, you are mine!" King Liang's eyes fell on the graceful figure in the pavilion, and he murmured softly.
"The prince of Liang. Ye Hao was surprised in his heart, how could the other party be in Murong Mansion, he had a faint guess in his heart.
Three days later, Ye Hao followed Fu Bo to the main hall of the Murong Mansion, where several elders of the Murong family were sipping tea, and the faint fragrance of tea was permeating.
There were also a few young people from the Murong family waiting quietly here, and Ye Hao could guess that the people should not have arrived yet, so he waited patiently.
After a stick of incense, the people basically arrived, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe sat on the main seat in the main hall, and he slowly spoke: "The opening of the painting realm is very important, and after you come out, you must not leak what you see and hear in the painting realm." ”
At this moment, another figure came in from outside the hall, and everyone's eyes were focused on the comer.
He was the prince of King Liang, and he was the last person to arrive. The purple-robed middle-aged man sitting on the main seat nodded at him and continued: "You will get two percent of everything you get from the painting realm, and the rest will be handed over to the family. ”
"Ye Gongzi, Liang Gongzi, how our vein has gained this time, please leave it to the two of you. After the purple-robed middle-aged man finished speaking, Murong Lan came to Ye Hao and the others.
"In the painting realm, the storage ring cannot be used, you can hold this jade plate, you can store the things you get, if you encounter danger, you only need to move your mind, you can come out. Murong Lan took out two jade plates in his hand and handed them to Ye Hao and King Liang respectively.
The prince of Liang Wang stared at Ye Hao, his expression was uncertain, and he recognized Ye Hao. He didn't expect Murong Lan to invite Ye Hao as well, which also aroused the fighting spirit in his heart, and he wanted to behave well in front of Murong Lan and win the approval of his future father-in-law. Now is the best opportunity, as for Ye Hao, it is just a stepping stone for him.
At this time, the purple-robed middle-aged man on the main seat waved his robe, and a portrait appeared in front of everyone. The portrait was suspended in mid-air, with flashes of brilliance, and when everyone looked closely, the scene in the painting was like a thick fog, and it was impossible to see what was depicted in the painting.
"The painting opens. The purple-robed middle-aged man was holding a jade pendant in his hand, he raised his hand and pointed the jade pendant at the portrait, and in an instant, a ray of light burst out from the jade pendant and fell into the portrait.
In the next moment, the mist in the portrait surges, as if intertwined into a whirlpool, mysterious and unpredictable.
"Within three days, you have to come out, otherwise, you will only have a chance to come out until the next opening. The purple-robed middle-aged man said lightly.