Yang Chen opened it directly, and found that the painting was very long, and his arm span was all unfolded, so he only opened a small part, and then Yang Chen put one end on the ground, held the other side, and slowly pulled it away, and after a while, the whole picture of the painting was presented in front of Yang Chen.

It is strange that the painting is more than 4 meters long and only about 20 centimeters wide.

However, what is even more strange is that the painting is completely full of fog, and the fog fills the whole picture, leaving no gaps around it.

"Fog, how can it be painted here with fog?" Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, revealing a puzzled look.

There are many painters in the world, and they paint anything, some of them draw bamboo, some of them paint animals, some of them paint people, and some of them paint landscapes, but they have never heard of anyone talking about painting fog.

However, at this moment, Yang Chen's face showed a look of shock, because he found that the fog in the painting was not static, but flowing slowly, as if the fog in the painting was not painted by a person at all, but the fog around the painting was absorbed.

Yang Chen then took a closer look, and found that the mist in this painting was really absorbed from here, and his face showed excitement, he knew that the painting in his hand must be a treasure, a magical treasure.

Then Yang Chen put all his spirit on the painting and studied it carefully.

Unconsciously, time passed slowly, and a quarter of an hour passed like this, and Yang Chen did not find any difference except that the painting was constantly absorbing the fog here.

In desperation, Yang Chen could only roll it up and put it in his arms, ready to find time to study it after he went out.

However, the moment he put it into his arms, the painting that was originally absorbing the white mist suddenly stopped absorbing, and a trace of white mist floated out from it, directly entering Yang Chen's body.

Yang Chen was taken aback by this move, and just as he was about to take the painting out of his arms and throw it away, his face showed a look of shock, and he found that his originally exhausted spirit recovered in an instant, and even the original feeling of hunger suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if he had just eaten enough.

"This" Yang Chen muttered to himself with a shocked face, hurriedly took out the painting scroll from his arms, looked carefully, and found that the painting scroll began to absorb the mist again, his face was stunned, and he shouted excitedly: "Baby! This is definitely a good baby! It actually made me recover to the best state!"

After the excitement lasted for a while, Yang Chen put it in his arms again, patted it with his hand, and felt that it would not be easily discovered, so he continued to walk outside with confidence.

Fortunately, although Yang Chen is thin, but he is not tall, although he is now 13 years old, he is 1.6 meters tall, and after putting the painting scroll into his arms, he just pressed his neck and did not show it.

Although Yang Chen still doesn't know the true function of this painting, it seems that it is an extremely precious treasure just by recovering himself, but he also understands a truth, that is, the husband is not guilty, and if he lets others find out about this thing, it will definitely cause some trouble for himself.

As time passed, Yang Chen also walked farther and farther, and after walking a distance of about 2,000 meters, Yang Chen felt that the fog had slowly dispersed, and he could faintly see the bright words in the sky when he looked up.

With joy in his heart, he knew that he was going in the right direction, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the front quickly, and it didn't take long for the fog to disperse, and Yang Chen also saw the exit from the bottom of the valley from a distance.

"It's finally out!" Yang Chen's face was happy, he shouted excitedly, and then spread his legs and ran directly to the front.

After Yang Chen ran out, he hurriedly glanced at the Burial Dragon Mountain, and then ran directly towards the mountain.

Without running two steps, Yang Chen saw a familiar figure on the mountain hurriedly running in the direction where he was.

As the two gradually approached, Yang Chen finally saw the person's face clearly, which was his father.

Yang Chen hurriedly shouted loudly: "Dad! Dad!"

Yang Chen's father was stunned when he heard the familiar voice, and looked at Yang Chen who was running towards him blankly, with an excited look on his face, tears flowed out of his eyes, and he rushed directly towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen rushed directly into his father's arms and hugged his father tightly.

"Erdan, you're fine, great! You're okay!" Yang Chen's father picked up Yang Chen, and said with joy: "You scared me to death, you scared me to death!"

Yang Chen watched his father cry, and swallowed, in his impression this was the second time he saw his father crying, the first time, it was because he was very sick, and people said that he couldn't survive, at that time it was the first time he saw his father crying, this was the second time.

Yang Chen hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his father's eyes with his hands, and said with a well-behaved face: "Dad, don't cry, I'm not fine!"

Yang Chen's father sobbed, put Yang Chen down, and asked with a happy face: "Erdan, tell your father quickly, why are you okay? Falling from such a high place, you didn't have anything to do, and it seems that your spirit is still very good!"

Yang Chen smiled and said, "Dad, do you remember the wooden card that I used to apprentice? It was the wooden card that saved me! If it weren't for it, I guess I wouldn't have seen you now!"

Yang Chen's father suddenly realized, nodded excitedly, and said, "I see, so it is!" Then he paused and continued: "Since this is the case, then we will hurry, hurry to the Tiandao Gate!"

After all, it's good to know that Yang Chen is okay now, and it's still close to the Tiandao Sect's acceptance of disciples, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with this apprenticeship, and once you miss it, I'm afraid that Erdan's father and son will regret it for a lifetime.

Yang Chen nodded with a smile, and then took his father's hand and walked into the distance.

Two days later, when the sun was about to set, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared on the horizon and slowly walked towards the Heavenly Dao Gate.

"Erdan, look, there is Tiandao Mountain in front, and the palace on the top of the mountain is the Tiandao Gate where you want to apprentice!" Yang Chen's father looked at the top of Tiandao Mountain in the distance with a respectful face, and said to Erdan with a smile.

Yang Chen looked in the direction his father pointed.

I saw that in front of me, a towering mountain peak, clouds and mist, layers of mountains, can not see the details, although the distance is very far, but at this time you can also see that there is a large hall on the top of the mountain, the sky above the main hall exudes colorful light, let people look at it and rise up the meaning of worship.

There is no doubt that this is the location of the mountain gate of Tiandaomen, Tiandaomen is one of the few sects of cultivation in the Qin State, and now the masters in the sect are like clouds, there are three old monsters in the Yuan Infant Period, and dozens of people in the Jindan Period are cultivated, which can be said to be the leader of the cultivator sect in the Qin State.

Yang Chen looked at the Heavenly Dao Gate in front of him, and a sense of yearning rose in his heart;