Chapter 69: Painting Zun

Mu Yue pondered for a moment and said, "If I think of a way, I must not let Hua'er know that we are lying to him, otherwise it will cause him serious harm." ”

"Second brother, did you say that Hua'er's father is really still alive?" Menghe asked with some suspicion.

"The third brother must still be alive, and he has become stronger, we deceived Hua'er once, you can deceive him a second time, I will leave you a letter, and when Hua'er reaches the realm of Huazun, you give him the letter." ”

Mu Yue immediately started writing a letter, deliberately changing a kind of handwriting.

A few months ago, Gu Hua said that he would quit the academy the day after he first entered the academy.

At that time, Mu Yue ran to the ancient painters, and wanted to persuade the ancient painters, but unexpectedly found that the father of the ancient paintings was his own brother.

Later, I got the news about Gu Hua's father from Menghe, and I also understood why Menghe wanted to stop Gu Hua from learning painting.

Under Mu Yue's persuasion, Menghe agreed to let Gu Hua learn to paint, but did not tell Gu Hua Mu Yue's identity.

That's the thing, Mu Yue didn't want to give up a natural talent, so he made up a lie.

In fact, the ancient painting did not disappoint him, from the realm of the painter to the present, all the way forward, everywhere excellent performance, a few months, from the realm of the apprentice to the great painter.

Today's ancient paintings are no longer the original teenagers, and the ancient paintings are stepping out of the White Jade City step by step, step by step into the world of the strong.

About these, the ancient paintings do not know. He only knew what his father looked like, knew that his father was still alive, and looked forward to seeing his father when he reached the realm of painting.

In the Demon Beast Forest, the ancient painting was completely immersed in cultivation, and used the only remaining fire spirit stone on his body, and then the spiritual breath technique worked, trying to break through.

The Four Heavenly Kings were not idle, Xiaohu was guarding around the ancient paintings, while the other three were also in cultivation.

The Demon Spirit King inside the Demon Sealing Bead also entered dormancy.

The time of cultivation is long and boring at the same time. However, for those who are immersed in it, the process is happy, and when they feel that their cultivation is slowly becoming stronger, their hearts are immediately excited and satisfied.

Sunrise and sunset, the cycle repeats, and in the blink of an eye, months have passed.

Gu Hua has been practicing in retreat in the Demon Beast Forest for the past few months, impacting the realm of painting zun.

And during this time, Baiyu City also ushered in an uninvited guest.

This is a killer from the Blood Killing Society, and the purpose is naturally to take the life of the ancient painting.

The killer has been standing guard in front of the Moxing Academy, waiting for the ancient painting to appear.

In the Demon Beast Forest, the ancient painting slowly stopped cultivating.

In the past few months, there is obviously a bit more mysterious feeling on the body of the ancient painting, especially the cultivation of the body, which has become stronger again.

The ancient painting is very satisfied.

In the past few months, I have been taking medicinal baths three times a month, immersed myself in cultivation every day, and finally allowed myself to successfully break through to the realm of painting zun.

Everything went well, the ancient painting originally wanted to use the purple spirit stone, but it didn't encounter a bottleneck.

The current ancient paintings, the combat power is definitely the best among the painters of the same realm, and in terms of defense ability, it is also second to none.

The ancient painting summoned the Four Heavenly Kings, and in the past few months, the Four Heavenly Kings have also broken through.

Now the old ape has broken through to the sixth-level fierce beast, and the sixth-level fierce beast is equivalent to the realm of the painting emperor of a human painter, and even stronger.

Silver Claw did not break through, but it had also reached the peak of level five, and it might break through to level six at any time.

And Xiaohu and Xiaoyun have both broken through to the fifth level, and now the four heavenly kings are extremely powerful, which makes the ancient paintings very satisfied.

"The four of you are guarding the Demon Beast Forest, and when I reach the realm of the Painting King, I can take you around. Gu Hua looked at the Four Heavenly Kings and said.

"Roar!"

The Four Heavenly Kings responded in unison.

Xiaohu is the most spiritual, it knows that the ancient painting is leaving again, some tears flicker in its eyes, and it rubs in front of the ancient painting.

Gu Hua's heart warmed, and he gently stroked Xiaohu's head, "Don't worry, this day will not be too far away." ”

Subsequently, under the escort of the Four Heavenly Kings, the ancient painting left the Demon Beast Forest.

Looking at the reluctant eyes of the four heavenly kings behind him, the ancient painting nose was sour.

Although these guys can't speak, they are also very sensible, and the ancient paintings don't treat them as monsters, but as their friends.

Waving his hand at a few guys, Gu Hua first went home. Because there is good news waiting for him, Gu Hua has always remembered that his father will appear when he reaches the realm of painting, and he has been working hard for this goal.

So when he returned home, Gu Hua told Menghe the news that he had broken through the realm of painting.

When Menghe heard this, his face was a little complicated, excited, and a little uneasy.

"Painting, your father came back a few days ago and left you a letter. Yumeha took out the letter that Mu Yue had written before and handed it to Gu Hua.

Seeing Menghe's expression, Gu Hua had a bad feeling in his heart, and picked up the letter and read it.

"Painting, listen to your mother, you are about to break through to the realm of painting, yes, worthy of my son, my father is proud of you." However, Dad still has a task to complete, so our father and son won't see each other again this time, you practice hard, and we will definitely be able to meet. Also, although you have a silver claw to protect you, you can't take too many risks and protect yourself at all times. ’

After reading this letter, Gu Hua didn't have any suspicions, maybe he wouldn't think that his mother lied to him.

"Mother, the child will not live up to your and father's expectations, and our family will definitely be reunited. ”

"Well, we will definitely be reunited!"

The mother and son chatted for a long time and began to say goodbye.

The next target of the ancient painting is the Imperial City.

The Imperial City, where it is the world of the strong, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are countless strong people, and it is a great thing to be able to stand in the Imperial City.

Of course, before going to the Imperial City, Gu Hua first went to Moxing Academy to say goodbye to the teachers.

He himself doesn't like parting, but sometimes parting is for a better reunion, and this time he leaves, and he doesn't know when he will come back.

However, as soon as he arrived at the gate of Moxing Academy, Gu Hua felt a murderous aura, and his eyes couldn't help but look at a young man dressed in black in front of him.

The young man's face was like a knife, his face was expressionless, and his body exuded a cold and murderous aura.

"Killer?" Gu Hua frowned, looking at the young man's eyes, it should be the killer.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, I'm sorry. The young man didn't say much, and just took out his paintbrush.

Immediately, a dagger phantom glowing with silver light appeared in the air, stabbing towards the ancient painting.

"Painting a double respect?"

If you think about ancient paintings, you will have an answer.

It must be the killer invited by the platinum dragon, this old thing didn't dare to do it himself, so he invited the killer.

This is indeed the case, how can Bai Jinlong be willing to let go of ancient paintings?

Gu Hua not only killed his children and grandchildren, but also humiliated him, and Bai Jinlong couldn't bear it anymore, so he invited a killer.

The color of the ancient picture remained unchanged, and while urging the body to dodge, he took out a paintbrush and drew an iron-armed violent ape.

The shadow-chasing step was extremely ethereal, dodging the young man's dagger, and then, the iron-armed violent ape slapped the dagger away.

There was no wave in the killer's eyes, and his face was as cold as ice.

Controlling the dagger to stab at the ancient painting again, this time, the speed of the dagger was significantly faster.

When he was about to reach the ancient painting, the dagger suddenly split apart, splitting into three daggers.

This trick is called 'Phantom Sword Technique', and only one of the three daggers is real, but it is impossible to tell the difference.

Seeing the three daggers stabbing at him, Gu Hua hurriedly manipulated the iron-armed storm ape to urge the spirit yuan wave, intending to test the opponent's combat power.

A white ball of light appeared in the hands of the iron-armed tyrannical ape, containing even more terrifying power, and after reaching the realm of painting honor, the attack of the ancient painting also increased tremendously.

Bang!

Ling Yuanbo flew out of his hand and smashed towards the three daggers. With a devastating momentum, it smashed over.

There was a loud bang, and a blinding light flashed, making it impossible to open people's eyes.

The space vibrated violently, and the sound of a 'click' was clearly heard, like the sound of a dagger shattering.

The aftermath of terror caused cracks to appear in the space, and a shrill hiss was heard.

The three daggers had long since disappeared, and the aftermath of Ling Yuanbo slowly disappeared, the color of the ancient picture remained unchanged, but a trace of surprise flashed on the young man's face.