The ancient painting looked shocked, and it suddenly became clear at this moment that this silver-clawed dragon and the Demon Spirit King knew each other.

Listening to the Demon Spirit King's words just now, it seems that the relationship between the two of them is still a little unusual.

"Roar, roar!"

Bean-sized tears slipped from the eyes of the silver-clawed dragon, and it could be seen from its eyes that it was very excited at the moment.

"You are free, I am now sealed in the Sealed Demon Orb, only the ancient painting can save me, you go, go and wander around in the big world outside. The Demon Spirit King said with a straight face.

It was the first time in the ancient painting that I had seen the Demon Spirit King look so serious.

"Roar, roar!" the silver-clawed dragon shook his head humanely, looking at the ancient painting with burning eyes.

"Let's go, I can't be your master anymore. There was a bit of bitterness in the Demon Spirit King's voice.

Gu Hua couldn't help but feel a touch of sympathy in his heart, now the situation is very clear, the Demon Spirit King should be the owner of the silver-clawed dragon in the past, but I don't know what happened later, the Demon Spirit King and the silver-clawed dragon were separated.

"Roar!"

The silver-clawed dragon walked towards the ancient painting, gently licked the ancient painting's arm, and a cold feeling invaded, in that coldness, the ancient painting had a strange feeling, as if the silver-clawed dragon wanted to tell itself something.

"Roar!"

The silver-clawed dragon yelled at the ancient painting, and then walked towards a palace, while looking back at the ancient painting, seeing that the ancient painting did not move, it shouted at the ancient painting again, as if to lead the ancient painting somewhere.

Seeing this, Gu Hua immediately followed.

Gu Hua was no longer afraid in his heart, because this silver-clawed dragon had never shown malicious intent, and the Demon Spirit King seemed to be its previous owner.

Seeing the ancient painting coming over, the silver-clawed dragon turned around, and then walked towards a palace in front of him.

The ancient painting entered the palace with the silver-clawed dragon, this palace is also dilapidated, there is a stone door in the palace, and the ancient painting walked over and opened the stone door under the signal of the silver-clawed dragon.

The moment the stone door opened, a familiar aura came.

Inside the stone gate, there is a small space, which is sealed all around.

As soon as the ancient painting stepped into the stone gate, the stone gate behind him immediately closed automatically.

Subsequently, a phantom appeared in front of the ancient painting.

This person looks very similar to an ancient painting, with a smile on his middle-aged face.

"Painting, I'm finally waiting for you. The middle-aged voice was a little illusory, and the whole shadow was shaking, and it seemed that it wouldn't last long.

"Father, is that you?"

Gu Hua has never seen his father, but at the first glance of middle age, a familiar feeling appears, not an ordinary sense of familiarity, but a sense of familiarity that comes from the bloodline, which inexplicably makes people feel close.

In addition to the middle-aged name for himself, Gu Hua was even more sure that this was his father, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

Since childhood, Gu Hua has never seen his father, and he has asked his mother many times about his father's news, but he has been avoided by his mother every time.

It wasn't until later that his mother said that when he reached the realm of painting, he would be able to meet his father.

"Father, the child misses you!" the ancient painting immediately pounced, but it was empty.

The phantom seemed to melt into the air, visible but intangible.

"Now all you see is a wisp of my father's remnants, and I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but I don't have time now, and I will tell you everything when we really see each other. Silverclaw brought you here, right? It's a monster I once subdued, so let him follow you in the future. There is a Wind Fixing Bead in the Green Spirit Palace, which will be of great use to you in the future, you go and look for it. ”

"Cultivate well, we will definitely be able to meet again, this day will not be too far away. ”

The middle-aged figure became more and more illusory, until it disappeared.

The ancient painting reached out to grab it, but only caught a cloud of air.

"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely work hard to cultivate!!" Gu Hua said firmly.

"Boy, I can't see that you have such a powerful father. The Demon Spirit King was really stunned.

He originally thought that Gu Hua was a kid from a small town, but his talent and understanding were a little stronger, but he didn't expect Gu Hua to have such a powerful father.

"I forgot you if you didn't speak, you were the owner of the silver-clawed dragon just now, right?" asked Gu Hua.

"Yes, yes? You must have misheard. The Demon Spirit King hurriedly denied it.

"Fortunately, it didn't cause a catastrophe, otherwise I would have thrown you into the wilderness!"

"Uhh

The ancient painting walked out of the stone gate and saw the silver-clawed dragon outside, and when I saw it at this moment, I felt a little more cordial in my heart.

The silver-clawed dragon looked at the ancient painting, and his eyes were full of excitement.

The reason why he would cry when he saw the ancient painting before was also because the ancient painting was too similar to his father, and when he saw the ancient painting, he immediately thought of the father of the ancient painting, that is, the owner of the silver-clawed dragon.

"My father told me, you can follow me in the future, and I will definitely reunite you with my father. The ancient painting said to the silver-clawed dragon.

"Roar. The silver-clawed dragon screamed, nodding its massive head.

"I'll go find the Wind Bead first, Silver Claw, do you know where the Wind Bead is?" asked the ancient painting to the Silver Claw Jiaolong.

The silverclawed dragon shook its head and said it didn't know.

Gu Hua smiled slightly, and began to look for it in other palaces.

Gu Hua was extremely excited, and he was even more eager to hope that he could reach the realm of painting as soon as possible, because he would be able to see his father when he reached the realm of painting.

"I don't know what kind of realm my father is. ”

Ancient paintings are very longing, many years ago, my father was already the king of painting, and now it is definitely stronger.

The Demon Spirit King stopped talking, and was a little quieter than him.

In the palace, the ancient paintings searched everywhere, and it was empty, and it was the case that he entered three palaces in a row, and there was no news of Dingfeng Zhu at all.

"Old fellow, do you know the Dingfeng Bead?" asked Gu Hua.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it, I've heard that the Wind Bead is generally black, and after the aura is activated, it can fix the people and things around it. The Demon Spirit King said.

Gu Hua nodded, looking at the remaining two palaces, if there are no ones in them, it means that the Dingfeng Bead may have been taken away by outsiders.

After all, this place has been around for a long time, and many people must have been here.

With a hint of anticipation, the ancient painting entered the next palace.

Stepping on the steps of three layers of green spirit stones, I walked into the palace.

The carved dragons and phoenixes in the palace are very luxurious, and this palace is the most well-preserved, not as dilapidated as other palaces.

The ancient painting's gaze swept around the palace and finally landed on an imprint on the palace wall.

It was a huge palm print, and it looked a little strange, and it was a little out of place on the wall like this.

"Organs?"

The ancient painting muttered, and immediately walked up, stretched out his palm and pressed it into the palm print on the wall.

Thundered!

As soon as it was installed, there was a loud bang, and the whole palace began to tremble.

However, the tremor did not last long before it stopped, and a stone door appeared in the wall.

The ancient painting walked over and opened the stone door, and it turned out to be a small space inside, and at this moment, there was a box inlaid with green spirit stones, and among the green spirit stones, there were also colorful spars, which made this box look very beautiful.

Despite the ravages of time, the color is still beautiful and unaffected.

The ancient painting walked in and gently picked up the box, and there was a heavy feeling in the box.

The ancient painting is about to be overwhelmed with excitement in his heart, if the guess is right, what is in this box should be the Dingfeng Pearl.

"Boy, I can feel a strong aura in it. The Demon Spirit King said.

After stabilizing his mood, Gu Hua slowly opened the box.

As soon as the box opened, a flash of white light flashed at first, making people a little unable to open their eyes.

The white light flashed away, and then the ancient painting saw the black bead in the box at a glance, and the black bead was lying quietly in the box.

This black bead is the same size as the Spirit Burst Bead, but this bead does not have any dangerous aura.

The ancient painting also felt a pure and rich aura from the beads.

"That's right, this is the Wind Bead, and this Wind Bead is very unusual, even more terrifying than I imagined. The Demon Spirit King said excitedly.