Volume 3 The Heart is Like a Cloud and the Moon is Mo Asking for Love Chapter 115 The Way of Hanmo is Cangmiao

The water rippled in the void, and after a while, Yi Han and the figures of the immortals in the painting stepped out of it and walked towards the deep forest in front of them.

When the frost and snow faded, the trees became denser, and the overlapping branches leaked speckled and fragmented shadows, revealing an elusive silence.

As the two of them continued to go deeper, the forest became more and more secluded, and after walking for a few miles, the road ahead of them was suddenly intercepted by an insurmountable cliff ravine. What's even more peculiar is that above the cliff ravine, there are endless branches and knots, as if blocking the prying eyes from above.

Seeing this scene, the fairy in the painting suddenly stretched out his hand, and a red jade order suddenly appeared from his sleeve and suddenly shot into a hazy cliff on the opposite side.

After a while, the sound of gold and stone came from the opposite bank, and I saw several iron chains like swimming snakes, which were suddenly embedded at the feet of Yi Han and the fairy in the painting, lying across the cliff ditch, forming a rope bridge.

"Let's go!"

In the painting, the immortal said to Yi Han, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared into the picture scroll that Yi Han was carrying.

Yi Han was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked down at the almost bottomless cliff, and his heart beat a drum. However, after hesitating for a moment, Yi Han still stepped on the iron rope cautiously.

The place mentioned by the immortal in the painting is on the same mountain peak as the Guigu Cave Heaven, which is the forbidden place of the Ancient Ink Garden. Before leaving, Yi Han was still hesitant, but then thinking of the identity of the fairy in the painting as the main mother in the ancient ink garden, Yi Han also believed that she had the right to enter and leave the forbidden land.

trembling all the way, although the iron chain at this time is not as good as the one in the ancestral land of the Yue family, it is also extremely dangerous. Yi Han pulled and moved slowly, and after about half an hour, Yi Han pounced forward, and finally rolled on the opposite cliff.

Yi Han looked around, it was still a dense forest, but not far ahead, there seemed to be an open place, Yi Han stood up and ran towards it.

"This is ......" Not long after, Yi Han was in the middle of it, and in front of him, there was a huge pen-shaped stone sculpture, which seemed to be supported by a strange power, standing in vain.

At the same time, Yi Han also had doubts, it seemed that the forbidden land of Nuoda seemed to be the only other existence except for the forest.

"It's a lot of ink. In the painting, the fairy suddenly appeared, looking at the brush sculpture, revealing a look full of reminiscence.

"There are thousands of avenues in the world, and Mo Xian once understood the way of Hanmo, and cut it off one by one, kneaded it in the gold and stone and repeatedly imprisoned it, and finally became this instrument. After the ink immortal left the ancient ink garden, he placed it here, and the ink became the vessel of the town garden. After a pause, the fairy in the painting spoke.

Yi Han listened to what the fairy in the painting said, and admired the ink fairy from his heart. It is often said that the avenue is invisible, but the thing in front of you is transformed by the avenue. Suddenly, Yi Han said the question in his heart again: "Sister Painting, what are you taking me here?"

"Take it away. ”

"Put ......" Yi Han's originally calm expression suddenly froze, and then he turned his head in surprise and looked at the immortal in the painting, "It's the ancient ink garden's town weapon!"

"So what?" said the fairy in the painting lightly.

When Yi Han heard this, his face suddenly turned embarrassed, and just when he was about to say something, he suddenly found that the eyes of the fairy in the painting seemed to glance at him with a trace of impatience, Yi Han saw this, and immediately kept silent.

"In the Ancient Ink Garden, only Mo Lao and the previous garden masters, Li Xuance can see through your mask, and what he relies on is the way of Hanmo. Seeing that Yi Han was silent, the immortal in the painting said, "If you want to control the ink firmament, you need to first feel the existence of the wisp of ink on it." I have found the method of enlightenment, and you can use this as a contract to feel the opportunity of Hanmo. For the next few days, stay here and meditate. ”

After speaking, the fairy in the painting took out a piece of animal skin from his arms, threw it to Yi Han, and then looked at the brush sculpture and drilled back into the scroll.

The immortal in the painting has always been cold and arrogant, and Yi Han knows that since the other party has given the method, then he has to learn the way of Hanmo. However, the other party was able to get the method, and he also informed Mo Lao if he wanted to come. With a wry smile, Yi Han opened the animal skin in his hand.

"Huh?" opened the animal skin, but Yi Han was stunned, only to see that on the animal skin, there was only a drop of ink the size of a finger's belly, "This is ...... Enlightenment?"

"Dao Congjian, isn't that the reason?" Yi Han muttered, and then sat down in front of Yi Mo Canghao.

Time passed, and Yi Han had been staring at the drop of ink, but the result was regrettable. Five days later, Yi Han sighed, put away the animal skin, and walked out of the forbidden land.

After a long period of contemplation, he felt a strangeness on the ink, but it was always difficult to get a glimpse of the mysteries, and if he continued to remain in the forbidden place, it would not do him any good.

As Yi Han stepped down the iron cable, a red light suddenly shot out from the opposite cliff, it was the red jade order, Yi Han waved his sleeves and put it away. Several chains under his feet also retracted at this time.

Ghost Valley Cave Heaven.

Mo Lao leaned under a tree, looking at the empty fairy gourd in his hand, showing a sad face. At this time, Yi Han looked slightly depressed and returned from the forbidden land. Seeing this, Mo Lao's expression changed and he walked towards Yi Han.

"Look at your appearance, is the trip to the forbidden land for nothing?" Mo Lao's face was full of smiles, he shouted to Yi Han, and then said, "It's only been five days, and the coming day is long, and there will be time in the future, don't be unhappy!"

Yi Han nodded, bowed to Mo Lao and was about to leave, but before he could take a step, Yi Han was shouted again.

"Little guy, old man, I heard that you have cultivated the Zimu Que Zimu Method, but is there such a thing?"

"Well, it's just that the heavenly and earthly treasures that are used as auxiliaries have not yet been collected, and now they have only been cultivated to the first level. Yi Han nodded, but his heart was full of doubts, and he didn't know what Mo Lao was doing when he asked this.

When Mo Lao heard Yi Han's answer, a trace of brilliance crossed his eyes, and he said, "Old man, I know a place, where you may be able to find the auxiliary medicine you need!"

"Where?" Yi Han suddenly became interested when he heard this, his son-mother recipe had been stopped for too long in the first weight, if there was a trace of the adjuvant, he would naturally be happy to find it.

"Medicine Garden ......" Mo Lao suddenly leaned his body in front of Yi Han, and then quietly muttered in Yi Han's ear.

After hearing this, Yi Han's face changed suddenly, he took a step back, looked at the immortal gourd in Mo Lao's hand, and suddenly understood why the other party would talk to him on this topic.

Mo Laojiu was gluttonous, and wanted Yi Han to come back with a few heavenly materials for him when he was looking for adjuvants.

"Yi Han doesn't dare, the Xiyao Daoist regards those heavenly treasures as their lives, if I steal into the medicine garden, it will be tantamount to pulling out the teeth of a tiger......" Yi Han suddenly thought of the scene of the Xiyao Daoist and Mo Lao fighting on the Washing Heart Peak when he first arrived at the Ancient Ink Garden, and shook his hand. "Don't worry, this old boy has to leave the mountain gate at the end of every month to find the relics of the heavenly materials, this time the day after tomorrow, at that time, there is only one medicine boy left in his medicine garden. Mo Lao looked at Yi Han, his face was full of seriousness, and then he said, "It's really an old man, I can't make a move, and now as soon as the medicine in the medicine garden is lost, the medicine will be blamed on my head, although it is indeed what I did, but every time I have to pull it, it is very troublesome!"

"If you make a move, the old man, I will go to talk to Xuan Ce, let him be an alibi, if the medicine is found, the old man and I will retreat, as for you, as long as you disguise yourself, there are thousands of disciples in the door, even if the medicine overturns the ancient ink garden, it will be difficult to find your trace!"

Mo Lao kept talking, but looking at Yi Han's face, he found that the other party was still unmoved.

"Little one, if you say yes...... Old man, I'll give you a volume of fourth-order six-rank magic techniques, how about it!" After speaking, Mo Lao slowly took out a roll of bamboo slips from his arms, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if revealing the color of flesh pain.

Yi Han pursed his lips and fell into thought. Although there is Mo Lao's bewitchment at the moment, but in Yi Han's heart, he also has this thought, the auxiliary medicine that is still lacking in the cultivation of the son and mother can be met but not obtained, if there is really something he needs in the medicine garden, once he misses it and wants to find it again, it will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Everything was just afraid of the existence of the Xiyao Dao people, but Yi Han thought about the plan that Mo Lao said, and it seemed that there was no flaw. Having made up his mind, Yi Han felt that his heart's beating had also accelerated a little, and immediately said to Mo Lao: "Okay!"

"Old man, I really didn't see the wrong person, hahaha, the son can be taught!" Looking at Yi Han, Mo Lao stroked his beard, handed the bamboo slip in his hand to Yi Han, and slowly walked in the direction of the house.

"It's out!" Yi Han sighed and walked towards the Jing Pavilion. Although there were countless idle caves in the Guigu Cave Heaven, Yi Han's eight months in the Jing Pavilion had already made him accustomed to the environment there.

In the same position as during the retreat, Yi Han sat down, and then spread out the bamboo slips given by Mo Lao. Fourth-order Six Divine Technique, just looking at the number stored in the Scripture Pavilion, you can imagine how precious it is, but Yi Han also has doubts, it is so rare, why would Mo Lao give it away just because of a few treasure medicines.

The fourth-order six-rank technique is comparable to the realm of the four lines, and the Yi Han pattern has not yet been completely revealed, so naturally he does not have enough ability to practice, but the content recorded on it makes him curious.

"Feng Tiance!"

Looking at the bamboo slips, Yi Han muttered. This is a volume of sealing methods, once cast, a radius of a hundred miles, will fall into the Heaven Sealing Jedi. While Yi Han was looking at the bamboo slips, the immortals in the painting suddenly appeared, and his eyes also glanced at the bamboo slips.

"Kill two birds with one stone, what an old fox!"

"Sister Painting, what are you talking about?" Hearing the other party's muttering, Yi Han asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing," the fairy in the painting did not explain to Yi Han, but changed the topic and said to Yi Han, "I will go to the medicine garden the day after tomorrow, although the people of the Xi Medicine Dao are out, but the people of the ancient ink garden have many eyes, and it is inevitable that they will be seen, so it is better to carefully consider how to act, so as not to fall into trouble when the time comes." ”

Yi Han nodded, he knew that once the matter was revealed, the anger of the Xiyao Dao people would follow.

"Now there is still a lack of three kinds of heavenly treasures, Shura Grassroots, Netherworld Qi and Resentful Beast Rotten Bone Marrow, I hope this trip will not be fruitless...... ”