"Letter from Jiangnan, there are dragon relics in the world." Meng Zhihao said as he walked.

Just one sentence made the main hall of the hanging mirror in an uproar, everyone had heard of the dragon clan, but no one had ever seen it, whether it was true or false still needs to be verified.

"What would you like to ask. Say ......"

"Hall Master, is there really a dragon clan in the world? A disciple asked.

"The dragon clan once existed, and I have never seen it, but the dragon clan is not just a legend, there is a real dragon in the East China Sea, and the dragon palace under the sea is located in the realm of returning to the ruins, and foreign races are not allowed to enter. In troubled times, the dragon clan will come out and protect the clarity of the world. ”

"It is also rumored that there are countless treasures in the realm of returning to the ruins, and the collection of magic and secret techniques is unparalleled. Now the families in Jiangnan and the sects in the East China Sea have been fighting for a long time, and it was agreed that two days later, they would open the Guiru Boundary Monument and enter the Dragon Palace. Meng Zhihao said simply, and after speaking, he paused and was silent for a few breaths before continuing: "Who wants to take the order!"

"Please give the hall an order!"

No one can resist the temptation of the Dragon Clan's holy land, just those legends and myths that have been circulated in the world and are familiar to the ears are already in reverie, not to mention that they are indeed true.

The dragon's treasure beckons to them!

After Meng Zhihao gave the order, he returned to his residence, followed by a person, with a face like a crown of jade, a tall posture, and a blue and white robe, which seemed to be neutral.

This is the chief disciple of Haoyue Palace's generation, named Zhang Baiyu.

"Hall Master, can you get to Jiangnan in two days?" Zhang Baiyu raised his own questions. Between the south of the Yangtze River and the Northern Regions, there are countless county towns and large rivers. Even the Snow Eagle flight takes almost a day.

Meng Zhihao knew this problem, but it was a pity that the Snow Eagle could not carry people to the sky, otherwise it would be enough to send a disciple of the Hanging Mirror Palace to Jiangnan. You must know that the speed at which humans travel in the sky is far inferior to that of flying demon beasts, not to mention that when the spiritual power is exhausted, the sky must replenish the spiritual power every once in a while.

"Jinpeng will take you there." Meng Zhihao said.

"Xu Changkong's Jinpeng?"

"Yes. Since Xu Changkong left, his mount Jin Peng has been kept in captivity on Kunlun Mountain, and this time I promised it that as long as it sent you to Jiangnan, I would release it. Meng Zhihao said. In this operation, we have three disciples of the Haoyue Palace, and no one from the Blazing Sun Hall is going, what you have to do is good-looking, and it is also an opportunity to prove the strength of the Haoyue Palace. “

Zhang Baiyu's eyes changed, who doesn't want to go to the dragon ruins? However, Meng Zhihao arranged for Zhang Baiyu to lead the three disciples of Haoyue Hall to Jiangnan, obviously suppressing the Blazing Sun Palace. If this mission is not satisfactory, it will inevitably fall into the mouth.

"Bai Yu understands!" Zhang Baiyu saluted and exited Meng Zhihao's room.

It has always been no secret that the two halls of Blazing Sun and Haoyue have been fighting each other, but Haoyue Hall has been pressed by Blazing Sun Hall for too long, and now that Xu Changkong has left, the chief disciple has been expelled, and the new Blazing Sun Hall master is not as good as Meng Zhihao in terms of qualifications, Haoyue Hall finally seized the opportunity!

……

In three days, all the families stopped the dispute and were preparing for the battle for the boundary monument of the ruins. Everyone was also wondering what the dean's intentions were, and how he would proceed with what he said about the Beginning of the Return to the Ruins.

In the Hua family's mansion, the four sons and daughters of Hua Liuming are kneeling in a row, with a curtain in front of them, and their father Hua Liuming is sitting cross-legged at the curtain.

Hua Yingqiu and the four of them still knelt for a long time, they simply knelt, Hua Liuming didn't speak, and no one took the initiative to talk about it.

At this moment, Hua Liuming is still concentrating on drawing his thousands of red flowers, lifting the pen, dipping it in ink, and with a light touch, a red flower will become. He has painted for an unknown number of thousands, and the whole room is covered with red flowers, unfolded, ununfolded with the same color, the same red flowers, as if he will never get tired of it.

Hua Liqiu is the youngest, has a perverse temperament, and is the most impatient, even if he is restrained in front of Hua Liuming, but today it seems to exceed his few patiences.

"Parent ......"

"Yuqiu, do you know what is wrong?"

Hua Liqiu didn't speak, but was interrupted by Hua Liuming, so he had to hold back stiffly, as long as there was a sound, it was too quiet and made people feel terrible.

Hua Yuqiu knelt peacefully and sat peacefully, not feeling annoyed at all because she had been kneeling for a long time, but there was a faint joy on her face. For cultivators, even sitting on their knees for a few days and nights is not a problem, but it is too much of a drain on the patience of young people.

"Father, did Yuqiu make a mistake?" Hua Yuqiu replied, she knew that Hua Liu's name was definitely about letting Luo Xiaobei go that night.

Perhaps someone had already come to tell Hua Liuming about these things, including Hua Yuqiu's intimate behavior with a young man.

"You're still hard-mouthed?" Hua Liuming said, his voice was still calm, and the pen in his hand still did not stop, repeating the same action over and over again.

"Did my father ask me to explain why he let Luo Xiaobei go, or did he want to know the identity of the young man who behaved intimately with me?"

Hua Liu's name didn't answer, Hua Yuqiu continued: "That person's identity, if the Hua family investigates carefully, with the power of the Hua family, it should be known soon." As for why Luo Xiaobei was released? ”

Hua Yuqiu paused, seemed to be looking for a suitable reason, and then said: "The Hua family paid the Ye family some things, do you want to give some more to the White Horse Academy?"

Hua Yingqiu raised her eyebrows, and the direction of Hua Yuqiu's words was obviously blaming Hua Yingqiu. Hua Yingqiu wanted to kill Ye Muge, but was put on a scene by Ye Muge, if he killed him, he would kill him, but he didn't kill it, and he was blackmailed by the Ye family out of thin air Many treasures.

It can be said that the Hua family took the money to buy back Hua Yingqiu, otherwise the Ye family would be famous and retaliate against Hua Yingqiu, then he might have to retreat in the Hua family mansion for the rest of his life.

"Father, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Hua Yuqiu got up and rubbed her knees, she still liked to sit, and she turned around to leave.

"By the way, third brother, I heard that you once had a conflict with that young man last night?" Hua Yuqiu said suddenly, her clothes fluttering, as if she was asking about some interesting gossip.

"Listen, let the past pass."

Then he left.

The other three were still kneeling there, and the three of them didn't dare to be as casual as Hua Yuqiu's name for Hua.

The sound of rustling sounded on the drawing paper, and the new painting of Hua Liuming was completed again, as well as the identical red flower picture, countless red petals squeezed together, a stroke of the pen seemed the same, but it seemed different.

"Get up."

Hana Liuming said, holding the drawing paper and walking out from behind the curtain.

The length of the drawing paper was almost the height of Hua Liuming, and he held one end of his right hand to look at the red flowers on the drawing paper, and then at the three people who had just stood up.

"What do you three think of Father's drawing?"

The three of them don't know how to draw, and they don't understand why Hua Liuming asked them like this, there must be no deep meaning, but what is the deep meaning?

Hua Liqiu had already run out of patience and just wanted to leave quickly, there were only two days left before the dean said that he would open the Returning Ruins Boundary Monument, and he preferred to spend his time on cultivation.

"Naturally, my father's paintings are excellent, and they have the demeanor of everyone." Hua Liqiu said respectfully, he couldn't read the painting, he just felt that this red piece was so beautiful, and the flower was not like a flower. But this is in front of the name of the flower.

Hua Liuming was originally in the wind when he was young, so he had so many wives and concubines. Now that people are middle-aged, they are still handsome and extraordinary. Hearing the flowers of the autumn, the flower was very happy, so he then asked, "Oh? Tell me what's good? ”

Hua Liuming's question full of smiles made Hua Liqiu difficult to answer, but his casual remarks made Hua Liuming take it seriously, and Hua Liqiu pushed himself into the pit.

Hua Liqiu couldn't speak for a long time, but Hua Liuming still didn't plan to let him go, so he waited quietly.

"Father, I know my mistake from Qiu!" Hua Liqiu knelt down and confessed, "The child is talking nonsense, I just want to go and prepare for the return to the ruins in two days, and I shouldn't deceive my father." ”

Hua Liuming didn't speak, but turned to Hua Yingqiu and asked, "Second child, what do you think?"

Hua Yingqiu is not like Hua Liqiu, he has a little ink in his stomach, but his words are completely about the wind and snow, if it is used here, I am afraid that Hua Liu's name will not be locked up for a few days.

Hua Yingqiu didn't speak, and knelt down directly. With Hua Liqiu's experience, he understood that whatever he said would not be in line with his father's wishes, and the real problem was not the quality of the painting, he just didn't guess it.

Seeing this, Hua Liuming finally became angry, threw down the drawing paper casually, and said: "Among the three of you, only Zhiqiu knows how to paint, but it is Liqiu who is the one who comes out of this." Do you want to call you stupid, or do you want to actively fight for credit? ”

Hua Liqiu was frightened, he didn't think of a simple question, but it had such a deep meaning in Hua Liuming's heart.

"The gun shoots the first bird, Zhiqiu understands but doesn't say it, Liqiu doesn't understand but loves to perform, and the limelight is too strong. The Master once said, 'To know is to know, and not to know is to know, and to know is to know.'" Each of you has its own strengths and weaknesses, but you are very competitive, and you have to compete with others for both strengths and weaknesses. ”

"If Ye Muge dies, you Hua Yingqiu will win, but the Yu Hua family is good or bad. If Luo Xiaobei dies, you Hua Liqiu will also win, but what will the White Horse Academy think of the Hua family. Do you want the world to know how beautiful you are? ”

"Originally, it was the Zhou family who seized the Guixu boundary monument and faced the Jiangnan family and the East China Sea sect with their own strength in Bamian Mountain, but you Hua Zhiqiu went to help the Jiangnan family make suggestions, and you Hua Liqiu went to the East China Sea sect to stir up peace. One by one, they felt that they had great ability, but they returned empty-handed. ”

"Ugh."

Hua Zhiqiu had already knelt down, and the three of them were sweating profusely, they couldn't imagine that what they had done in the past few days would be so unbearable in their father's heart. The last sigh shook their hearts even more.

"The child knows his mistake!" The three of them shouted in unison.

Hua Liuming sat on the steps in front of the three of them, looking at the three of them coldly, hating that iron could not become steel.

The paper burned slowly on the ground and slowly turned into ashes.