"I've seen the garden master!" Yi Han bowed to Li Xuance who was waiting at the entrance of the cave, after all, he had become a disciple of the Ancient Ink Garden, and the rules that should be followed must be followed.

"Little brother Yi Han, don't do this ritual again, you are now accepted as a disciple by Mo Lao, even if you give a salute, the old man can't afford it!" Li Xuance shook his head with a smile and spoke.

"Brother?"

Yi Han was stunned when he heard this, but before he could think about it, Li Xuance then handed the scroll in his hand to Yi Han, and said: "Thanks to you, you have to use this painting to let the old man fulfill the long-cherished wish of Gu Moyuan for many years, as soon as you have something to ask for, you can come to the old man!"

Looking at the gratitude in Li Xuance's eyes, Yi Han was a little confused, but after he just took the scroll, Li Xuance said again: "The person in the painting still hopes that Yi Han's little brother will take care of him!"

After saying that, Li Xuance didn't pause any longer, nodded at Yi Han, and left in the sky.

Yi Han looked at the back of the other party's departure, his eyes were thoughtful, and then he looked at the scroll in his hand, and when he was about to turn back, there was a sudden sound in the forest on one side.

"Who?"

Yi Han was alert, hurriedly turned his head, and followed the sound.

"Deacon Liu Lin has seen Yi Han's little brother!" I saw a white-haired old man walking out from behind a tree, with a hint of hesitation on his face, and bowed to Yi Han.

"Deacon Liu, I don't know what to do here?" Seeing the person who came, Yi Han was stunned for a moment, the other party was Deacon Liu, who was recruiting disciples at the gate of Gumoyuan Mountain. Although they knew each other, Yi Han still retained caution, because the other party was sneaky and hid here, which always made him wary.

"How dare you command!" Deacon Liu waved his hand, then took out a Qiankun bag from his sleeve and said, "This ...... Two million spirit stones......"

Yi Han raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said to the other party: "Is Deacon Liu too little?"

When he entered the sect, Yi Han's transaction with the other party had already been cleared, and there was nothing between the two, but at this time, the other party came to the door and mentioned the matter again, which inevitably made Yi Han guess that the two million spirit stones did not fill the other party's stomach.

"No, no, I'm here to return these spirit stones. Listening to Yi Han's words, Deacon Liu hurriedly denied it, and said, "I didn't expect that Yi Han's little brother actually worshiped under Mo Lao's sect, and he also had a deep friendship with the master of the garden. ”

Deacon Liu had an embarrassed smile on his face, he was in charge of recording the activities of the disciples in the garden, and when he knew that Yi Han was taken away by Mo Lao, he rushed here as soon as possible. As if he hadn't finished speaking, Deacon Liu hesitated for a moment, and said: "I hope that Little Brother Yi Han can ignore my embarrassment, and don't tell Mo Lao and the garden master about the previous things......"

After that, Deacon Liu picked up the Qiankun bag and handed it to Yi Han.

"This old fox. When Yi Han heard this, he understood the reason why the other party was here, and said for a while, the last sentence was the other party's true intention, "Listen to him, Yuanjiao...... It seems that when Master Li Yuan came to look for me, he was already hiding here. ”

"Yi Han was able to enter the Ancient Ink Garden, all thanks to Deacon Liu, how could he take revenge and do the thing of complaining!" Yi Han slowly gathered a smile on his face and said to Deacon Liu, but in his words, Yi Han was not polite, and then directly took the Qiankun bag into his hand.

Liu Lin was immediately relieved when he heard Yi Han take the Qiankun bag and spit out the exact words. Then he bowed his head and turned to leave.

"Hmm, a million more spirit stones!"

After Deacon Liu left, Yi Han probed the Qiankun bag in his hand, but suddenly, he was stunned. Because in the Qiankun bag, there are a full three million spirit stones.

"It's really a bloody investment!" After a little pondering, Yi Han understood.

Regarding what Deacon Liu said, Yi Han never cared about it, but he was taken by the other party. However, it is also reasonable that for Deacon Liu, if he is involved in the current Yi Han, what he has to pay is not as simple as a million spirit stones.

"I didn't expect to be brought into the Ghost Valley Cave by Mo Lao, and my identity has also risen......" Hearing that Li Xuance and Deacon Liu no longer called him by their juniors, but instead called him his brother, Yi Han suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"It's just that in this way, it's bound to attract attention and seem a bit high-profile. However, if you just enter the sect, moving out of the backer of Mo Lao will also save you a lot of trouble!"

"It's not peaceful in this ancient ink garden, although you have Mo Lao to rely on now, you still have to be cautious!" Suddenly, Yi Han saw a flower in front of him, and the figure of the immortal in the painting suddenly appeared, wrapped his hands around, and said to Yi Han.

The appearance of the immortal in the painting is not surprising to Yi Han, because from Li Xuance's words just now, Yi Han already knows that the immortal in the painting is unharmed. Listening to the other party's admonition, Yi Han made a sound, suddenly remembered something, and said to the fairy in the painting: "Sister painting, how did Master Li Yuan know about your existence?"

"The matter...... It's a long story, I'll listen to you in the future!" The fairy in the painting moved his lips, hesitated for a moment and did not tell Yi Han directly, and after walking forward for a short time, he seemed to think of something, and said to Yi Han suddenly, "By the way, then Mo Lao, I still have to see ...... last time."

After speaking, the figure of the immortal in the painting instantly disappeared into the cave of the Guigu Cave.

Yi Han shrugged his shoulders and didn't say a word. However, thinking about what Li Xuance said when he left, including the attitude of the immortal in the painting towards Gu Moyuan, and the fact that he was going to show up to see Mo Lao at this moment, all kinds of signs showed that the two sides seemed to have a familiar relationship.

"If that's the case, then the Ancient Ink Garden is really a place to stay for a long time!" Thinking of this, the corners of Yi Han's mouth curved slightly, and after a few steps, he also stepped into the cave sky.

The immortal in the painting must not be too far away from the picture scroll, this is also the secret that Yi Han later knew, at this moment, the other party went to find Mo Lao, and he also needed to follow him.

In a house, Mo Lao was sleeping soundly on the couch, and the figure of the fairy in the painting floated in, and then Yi Han also followed. But before he could settle down, the fairy in the painting motioned for him to put down the scroll and leave. Yi Han pursed his lips, and then walked out of the courtyard with an unhappy face.

The fairy gourd containing the wine fell to the ground, and the snort echoed in the house like thunder, and Mo Lao fell asleep, not knowing the appearance of the fairy in the painting.

Seeing this, the fairy in the painting moved slightly, and a little green light suddenly gathered on his fingertips, and suddenly bounced towards Mo Lao.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Lao's closed eyelids slowly lifted, revealing a sense of sorrow. And when he was stunned, he suddenly noticed something, his eyes were sharp, and he suddenly looked to the side, but when he saw that it was the fairy queen in the painting, Mo Lao's movements froze.

"You're here. ”

Mo Lao returned to the appearance of the old dragon clock, and slowly stood up from the couch, as if he had expected that the fairy in the painting would come to see him, and the tone of his words was slightly flat, although so, but after getting up, he owed to the fairy in the painting.

"I didn't expect that now you are relying on the power of consumption and cultivation to prolong your life. The fairy stared at each other and sighed after a moment.

"It's already a rotten bone, but I'm still looking forward to the opportunity to see the master, and I am reluctant to let the master paint this piece of mountains and rivers...... I'm still alive. Between the words, Mo Lao showed his memories and looked out of the house.

"Even you...... Don't you know where Mo Xian went?" Hearing something from Mo Lao's words, the immortal in the painting suddenly showed sadness, and his eyes, which originally had a hint of hope, instantly dimmed. Despite this, the immortal in the painting was still unwilling, and asked Mo Lao.

After Mo Lao entered the Washing Heart Peak, the immortal in the painting felt the existence of the other party, and as a result, after talking to Li Xuance and getting unsatisfactory results, the immortal in the painting also knew that the Guigu Cave Heaven had become the only place that could bring her hope to know the whereabouts of the Mo Immortal, but now it seems that this hope is like a bubble, shattered in an instant.

"In the battle of ancient times, heaven and earth have long been changed, and I don't know where the master went. Mo Lao shook his head and said, "The master was waiting for you here, but you were late." I waited here for my master to return, but he never showed up again......"

Hearing the first half of Mo Lao's words, the fairy in the painting wrinkled his brows and wanted to remember something, but after a while, he showed a painful look on his face. Those memories that she forgot were still hard to remember.

Noticing the pain of the immortal in the painting for a moment, Mo Lao showed suspicion, but seeing that the other party's expression gradually slowed down, he moved his lips, and still gave up asking.

"I can get here, it's all thanks to Yi Han's company all the way, you brought him to the Ghost Valley Cave Heaven, I'm afraid it's not just so simple for him to practice here. The fairy in the painting regained her calm expression, and after knowing that there was no news about Mo Xian at all, her mind no longer fell into it, but changed her mind and asked Yi Han.

Hearing the question of the immortal in the painting, Mo Lao's face changed a little unconcealably, and after a pause, Mo Lao sighed and said, he did not directly answer the immortal in the painting, but said to himself: "When the ancient ink garden was first formed, a wonderful disciple obtained the inheritance of magic in the experience, and founded the Guigu Cave Heaven after returning, but due to the scarcity of soul guides, the Guigu Cave Heaven finally went into decline, and there was no one left. ”

"And I lived here in Liaolai, and accidentally obtained the only one soul attraction thing he treasured from the Xiyao Taoist, and attracted my own soul, and then studied the magic and mathematics classics stored in the scripture pavilion. And in a divination, I accidentally calculated that the Ancient Ink Garden would have a catastrophe, and the only way to save it was to seal the Ancient Ink Garden......"

"The method of sealing, called the Heavenly Sealing Strategy, can only be practiced by soul cultivation, and the use of this technique requires a certain amount of qi and blood. Although I have also become a soul cultivator, I am almost dying, and I can only use this method once to ban the Ancient Ink Garden, but I have no power to unseal it. So, after I found out that Yi Han had soul power, I brought him here......"

"I'm afraid I'm worried about my life. Listening to Mo Lao's eloquent words, the fairy eyes in the painting flashed, and he suddenly spoke. Elder Mo said this matter plainly, but she could hear what kind of price it would take to use this Heavenly Strategy.

"This ancient ink mountain and river is left by the master, and I ask the master mother to ......fulfill it" Mo Lao thought that Yi Han and the immortal in the painting did not have much to do with each other, but when he heard the other party ask about Yi Han before, he knew that the immortal in the painting would definitely interfere with Yi Han's affairs. Right now, hearing the words of the fairy in the painting to break the drawbacks, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Mo Lao's face, but he still pleaded sincerely to the fairy in the painting.

In the painting, the immortal frowned, thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly spoke: "Yes, but Yi Han can refer to this Ghost Valley Cave Heaven Scripture Pavilion...... That dusty ink cangmi, which has been covered for many years, also needs to have one more master!"