CHAPTER XV

"You said the Phoenix want this painting too?" Pei Jin asked.

Wu Su pulled away from the emotions of reminiscing about the past and said, "Yes, although I don't know what this painting is, but the Canglan Sect and the Phoenix Clan want it, there must be some big secret hidden." ”

"Forgive the little girl for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, I wonder if you can take a look at this painting?" Hua Xiangrong asked him.

"Naturally, if the three of them can have a clue about it, it would be great." Wu Su said.

As he spoke, he took out the painting from his blue ring.

Compared with the four words "Shangqing Kongming" written on it, it looks very high-end and atmospheric, and the picture that Wu Su used to exhibit, this painting looks a little ...... Shabby.

The paper used was not the precious sea-grain paper used for another painting, and the ink used was not Duanzhou ink, but ordinary, even somewhat damaged yellow paper, with a few simple strokes outlined on it.

At first glance, I thought it was a child's graffiti.

Kill someone just for such a painting? Hua Xiangrong felt very incomprehensible. Pei Jin and Su Budu's faces also showed stunned expressions.

"The three of them also think it's incredible. To be honest, when I first saw it, I thought my old friend was joking with me. But his expression was serious, and I realized that there was another mystery in this painting. Wu Su said.

"Ahem, Master Wu Su, since he asked you to protect this painting, then you can continue to put it in Tinglan. I don't see the mystery in it. Hua Xiangrong said as she sketched the shape of the painting in her mind.

Somehow, she thought she should have seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember. If you have the opportunity to solve the secrets in the future, you may be able to crack the secrets.

"Master, can you tell me who your deceased is?" Su Budu asked.

"You all know this person when I mention it. It is the deceased Xuanji Gate Master Yang Shui. Wu Su replied.

Yang Harvest? Is he dead too? Hua Xiangrong still remembers that this person insisted on telling Feng Yuqing's fortune, and finally said that she was "amazingly talented and had a bad fate". Feng Yuqing only likes to listen to the first half of the sentence, but doesn't like to listen to the second half, so on the big pillar in front of Xuanji Gate, he used the big book of Hongchen Sentient Sword "Pretending to be a ghost and talking nonsense".

When she wrote these eight words, she still carried the clear and clear secrets, so the people of Xuanji Gate couldn't remove these eight big characters. Yang Shu himself didn't care, he just smiled faintly and turned in.

Now it seems that this fortune teller is really accurate.

Yang Shui, like his younger brother Yang Fang, is a hexagram cultivator. Entering the Tao with hexagrams, you can investigate the will of heaven and investigate the path of fate. Since the hexagram cultivator is doing things that leak the secret of heaven, he must always be cautious and be careful every step of the way. If you are not careful, you may be damned.

Yang Shui is the master of the Xuanji Gate, and Yang Fang has always been a casual cultivator. According to Pei Jin, he is now one of the four elders of the Canglan Sect.

The two brothers are as their name suggests, and Yang Shui is introverted and indifferent. In contrast, Yang Fang is more flamboyant and obedient.

The most outrageous thing that Yang Shu did was probably to tell Feng Yuqing's fortune, but she carved eight big characters at the door of her sect.

"It turns out that this painting was left by Yang Shu's predecessors." Pei Jin said in amazement.

"Brother Pei knows him?" Su Budu asked.

"I don't know, but my tutor often mentions him. The family teacher said that Yang Shu's predecessors were pedantic and profound, and his research on divination and hexagrams was extremely profound, and he was a very admirable person. Pei Jin's reverence was beyond words.

Obviously, he felt that the person who could be so admired by his master must be an extremely talented person.

"This little friend, if you say that, you will be exposed." Wu Su said with a smile.

"I hope that my predecessors will teach me." Pei Jin said.

"No one in the world knows that although Yang Shui and Yang Fang are brothers, they look down on each other. You said that you are a disciple of the Canglan Sect, and Yang Fang is an elder of the Canglan Sect. How dare your master say good things about Yang Shui? Wu Su explained.

"I see." Pei Jin nodded, as if he was thinking that he still had to improve his words.

"This little friend, you are not a disciple of the Canglan Sect, I wonder if you can tell the old man what kind of Tao you are cultivating?" Wu Su asked.

"The younger generation cultivates the Fu Dao." Pei Jin replied.

Wu Su smiled slightly, and no longer asked about his teacher, as if he already knew it.

"Okay, since the meal has been eaten, the tea has been drunk, and everything that should be asked has been asked, then we will take our leave. Master Wu Su, meet again. Su Budu got up and said.

Hua Xiangrong also felt that there was no need to stay any longer, and she had to rush to Yunzhou as soon as possible. As long as she can cultivate, as long as she can cultivate, she doesn't have to rely on eloquence and cunning to save her life like now. What's more, she always feels that there are so many people who target her along the way that it is unusual.

If you want to solve your doubts, you must first have strong enough strength. No matter how cool your mind and excellent wisdom and experience are, without the blessing of strength, it is empty talk.

There is no way, who allows themselves to still be in the world of cultivation and monks? Putting aside all the external, the underlying logic is still respectful of strength.

"Are you going to Yunzhou?" Wu Su asked.

"Exactly." Pei Jin said.

"Then I'll go with you." Wu Su pondered for a moment and said.

"When you're gone, they might come back. Since the Canglan Sect has cooperated with the Phoenix Clan, presumably any moral shame has long been left behind by them. ”

"For the sake of my safety, let's go to Yunzhou with you. It also happened to give me a glimpse of the auction meeting of Wanbao Pavilion. ”

The reasons given by Wu Su are detailed.

"Aren't you afraid, going to Yunzhou is throwing yourself into the net?" Hua Xiangrong asked him.

What he can think of, the mysterious man probably can think of. If Wu Su went to Yunzhou, wouldn't it be his intention?

"What about you? When you go to Yunzhou, aren't you also throwing yourself into the net? Wu Su asked her rhetorically.

"I have a reason why I have to go to Yunzhou." Hua Xiangrong replied.

"Isn't my reason sufficient?" Wu Su asked with a smile.

"What's more, you also underestimate the status and power of Wanbao Pavilion in Yunzhou. They have been operating in Yunzhou for hundreds of years, and there must be some secret that they have been able to stand for so long. ”

"Even if that person is a powerful figure in the Canglan Sect, it is unlikely that he will openly act under the nose of Wanbao Pavilion." Wu Su said again.

Hua Xiangrong was speechless by him.

"Okay, in that case, let's leave tomorrow." Su Budu said.

After the three of them returned to the Rifle Inn, they did not see any trace of Qian Ying. It seems that she has returned to the clan.

Thinking of the Phoenix Clan, Hua Xiangrong was a little worried about Ayachi. With Ayaqian's status in the clan and her character, she would never allow the people of the Phoenix clan to cooperate with the Canglan Sect.

Now that something like this has happened, it means that something may have happened to Ayachi. Of course, it is also possible that she has been in retreat and does not care about the world, and the people in the clan are good at advocating. But Hua Xiangrong always felt faintly uneasy.

She needs strength, desperately needs. In this way, we can find out what is wrong, find out the whereabouts of Ayaqian, and ask Gu Chaosheng to understand.

Thinking of this, Hua Xiangrong can't wait to go to Yunzhou now and get that exercise.

The next morning, she was still the first to get up. I dreamed again last night. This time I dreamed of the scene when Aya Qian killed the Canglan Sect alone after her death.

Ayachi is a fiery phoenix with a blazing whip in her hand. It was the brightest and most unbridled person she had ever seen.

But that day, there was a dead silence in Ayachi's eyes. She stared at Gu Chaosheng indifferently, and with a flick of the whip, she started with him.

Hua Xiangrong felt a tightness in her chest, and she felt breathless again.

Ayachi, where are you now?

"I want the girl to get up so early." Su Budu greeted her and pulled her thoughts back.

"Isn't Su Gongzi too?" She said to Su Budu.

After the people arrived, they simply had breakfast, and then left Mianyang and returned to the crane.

After the return of the crane, it is Yunzhou, it is Wanbao Pavilion, and it is the auction conference.

If Yiling is a rich and noble place in the world, and Miyang is a place for monks to live in seclusion, then this crane return is a veritable fairyland on earth.

Miyang is quiet and leisurely, and the crane returns to be more fairy.

Because the crane that returned to the crane is said to be the crane of the heavenly immortals, and it was released to the earth. And these cranes are all in the Crane Hall.

When they arrived at Hegui, the group, plus the newly joined Wu Su and Li Mu, wanted to find a place to settle down.

This time, don't look for an inn with "Fu", it's not very lucky. Hua Xiangrong thought.

As if seeing through what she was thinking, Su Budu said: "Brother Pei told me just now that all the inns in this crane are full, and there is only one one named Duofu left. ”

Hua Xiangrong didn't want to live in it at all.

"Don't worry, Hegui is blessed by immortals, no better than Yiling and Mianyang, we can rest in peace." Wu Su said on the side.

Immortals? Do the immortals mean those cranes? Hua Xiang Rong sneered.

"I've heard my father say that the legend of the cranes in the Crane Hall is true. They were indeed left here by the immortals. So this place is a place where demons retreat and it's very safe. Li Mu also said.

"By the way, I haven't asked Brother Li who his father is." Su Budu interjected.

"His family is also a sword cultivation family, the Li family of Qizhou." Wu Su replied for him.

It turned out to be the Li family of Qizhou. Then his father is probably very angry with him learning to paint. As a family of sword cultivators, the Li family has thin heirs and is passed down from generation to generation. If Li Mu doesn't learn, it means that the sword inheritance of the Li clan in Qizhou will be broken.

"It turned out to be the Li family of Qizhou, disrespectful." Hua Xiangrong said sincerely.

After all, her current identity is the second miss of the Cangzhou Hua family, and the opportunity to show this identity cannot be missed. What's more, she really admires the Li family of Qizhou.

The group walked into the Duofu Inn in the middle of conversation. There are neither Terran monks disguised as bosses nor demon cultivators disguised as bosses.

The owner of this inn is a very kind old man, who does not seem to be a threat or has any scheming.

Su Budu and Pei Jin were both bitten by snakes once and were afraid of the well rope for ten years. They asked more questions about the old man with white hair, which made Wu Su, Li Mu and Hua Xiangrong a little unbearable.

"Hahahaha, the two guest officers don't have to ask. The old man is a crane in this crane hall. The old man did not hide it from the beginning and told his identity.

This immortal's crane has become a refinement? This is Hua Xiangrong's first reaction.