I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Qin Chiyu didn't know why he came to the Zihua Courtyard in his previous life.

Did something happen here too?

He waited for someone to come in, but there was no movement inside or outside the house.

Qin Chiyu's eyes suddenly shifted to the scroll on the wall - he knew where the strange point was.

Gu Xiaoyue, who was painted on the scroll of meticulous figure painting, is gone!

Only the vegetation, trees, rocks and inscriptions in the background are still there, proving that this painting is the same as Gu Xiaoyue's.

Qin Chiyu involuntarily moved closer to the scroll, and looked at it carefully. The inscription on the scroll read "Xiaoyue, a fan of the Gu family".Fannv of the Gu family, explaining that the woman in the painting was originally from one of the four great families of the Gu family, but she has no spiritual roots and cannot practice, so she is called a mortal girl. Not being able to practice means that she will suffer from life, old age, sickness and death like ordinary people, and her life span is limited, so the painting The person who produced this painting said that she may have been reincarnated, which shows that Gu Xiaoyue was at least a hundred years ago.

Now, the painting is empty. I don’t know if the person who painted it has not added the characters, or the person on the painting ran away...?

Qin Chiyu thought about it, but couldn't figure out why he saw an empty painting.

Could it be that what happened in the previous life changed this painting?

The mist blew past, and Qin Chiyu walked out of the memories again.

Unable to figure out why, Qin Chiyu had to put it down temporarily and finish the cultivation task at hand.

After the practice was over, he stretched his legs and went to the small courtyard of Zihua.

He didn't know what happened in the previous life, but Lu Xianchang knew.

As long as he showed the painting to Lu Xianzhang, Lu Xianzhang would probably be able to see the strangeness in it.

Thinking in this way, Qin Chiyu had already arrived at the first restaurant, avoided the strict patrol of the restaurant, came to the backyard, and walked through a small dark door.

The path in front of this small dark door always feels like it has been walked before...

"That's right!" Qin Chiyu hammered the palm of his left hand, remembering that when Lu Xianchang had just been appraised as an elder, he, Han Xijian, and Fu Weiwei came to the No. In the backyard, Han Xijian entered this black door at that time, and when he came out, he said that there was a study inside, and there was a portrait of a beautiful woman hanging in the study.

At that time, Qin Chiyu thought that Han Xijian said that to anger Fu Weiwei, but he didn't expect that there was really a portrait of a beautiful woman hanging inside.

In this way, Han Xijian saw the beautiful portrait here 100 years ago, which means that Gu Xiaoyue was at least 200 years ago?

Han Xi saw that when she saw the beautiful portrait, she didn't let it go. Instead, she ran back to visit at some point, talked to herself, and called her sister Xiaoyue until today.

Persistence is long enough.

It's just a painting, after 100 years, I'm tired of looking at it, why is Han Xijian so enthusiastic.

While confused, Qin Chiyu took off the scrolls on the wall, rolled them up one by one, and stuffed them into his coat.

There seemed to be no gap, as if a soft sigh was heard.

Qin Chiyu froze, looked around, there was no other person, and when he listened carefully, there was only the sound of the wind blowing the window paper.

Qin Chiyu returned to Wanhua Mountain with the scroll.

As soon as he jumped off the crane, he walked quickly to Wanhua Villa.

Lu Wanxian was watering the flowers in the courtyard, his sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up to the middle, and his hair was tied neatly behind his head so as not to interfere with his work.

"Princess Lu, Chief Lu, I have something to show you!"

Seeing Qin Chiyu coming, Lu Wanxian walked out from the lush spiritual plants, drying his muddy hands, and looked at the picture scroll protruding from Qin Chiyu's arms: "What is it?"

Qin Chiyu didn't talk nonsense, took out the scroll, shook it out, and showed it to Lu Wanxian.

Lu Wanxian showed a slightly surprised look: "This painting..."

Qin Chiyu asked urgently: "Did Immortal Lu notice something strange?"

Lu Wanxian stared at the frame suspiciously, and asked, "Isn't this painting finished?"

Qin Chiyu was taken aback for a moment, as if he had noticed something, he looked down.

I saw that the frame was empty, only the vegetation, mountains and rocks in the background, and the inscription on the painting remained!

"Hey, where's the person?" Qin Chiyu only felt a chill behind him.

Lu Wanxian stared at Qin Chiyu for a while, and realized that Qin Chiyu was not joking, but was seriously looking for the person in the painting.

"Is there someone in this painting?" Lu Wanxian asked, and looked at the scroll carefully, his eyes fixed on the inscription on the painting.

"Someone came, she was a little girl, she was not bad, she looked like she was in her early twenties." Qin Chiyu described it to Lu Wanxian.

Lu Wanxian frowned.

"Where did you find this painting?"

Qin Chiyu told Lu Wanxian how he followed Fu Weiyi to the No. [-] Restaurant to catch Han Xijian the night before yesterday, and the scene when Han Xijian was talking to the painting at that time.

Lu Wanxian thought for a while, and then simply ordered: "Light the fire."

Qin Chiyu:? ? ?

"Princess Lu, do you want to burn this painting?" Qin Chiyu felt uncomfortable in his heart, "Do you want to tell Han Xijian?"

"No, this painting is weird, light it up." Lu Wanxian announced calmly. Obviously, this decision was not made out of a moment of excitement, but a decision after calm analysis and consideration.

Qin Chiyu has always followed Lu Xianzhang's orders. Although he hesitated in his heart at this time, he raised his palm first, and a flame spewed out from his palm, shooting straight at the scroll.

Unexpectedly, a shocking scene appeared.

There was a scream from the burning empty painting, and a magnified pale beauty's face suddenly appeared in the blank space, with two bewitching black pupils full of resentment, staring straight at Qin Chiyu who set the fire on fire.

Qin Chiyu was taken aback and almost threw the scroll out.

Lu Wanxian grabbed one end of the scroll, stretched out his hand to press it into the painting, and pulled out a phantom figure in the shape of a human being. He drew a talisman in the air with one hand at a dizzying speed. In an instant, a complicated golden talisman in seal script was full of light and suspended in mid-air In the middle, Lu Wanxian pressed the phantom figure in his hand on the golden talisman, only to hear a scream, and the golden talisman emitted plumes of black smoke.

At this time, there was a sound of running in the yard, the front door burst open, and Han Xijian, who was sweating profusely, rushed in. The moment he saw the burning scroll in Qin Chiyu's hand, he felt as if his soul had left his body, and he yelled: " Sister Xiaoyue!" He took off the sword Fengwei and slashed at Qin Chiyu.

Lu Wanxian stretched out his hand and pointed, and the flying sword also flew into the air.

Two white lights collided in front of Qin Chiyu's eyes, and a dazzling white light burst out. Lu Wanxian's flying sword had stronger spiritual power, and with one blow, Han Xijian's flying sword and phoenix tail were shaken away.

There was only a sound of "dang clang", the phoenix tail fell to the ground, the white light flashed and fluctuated violently, as if connecting with the master's mood.

Han Xi saw the expression on her face, as if she was about to cry.

He rushed over quickly, grabbed the burning scroll in Qin Chiyu's hand, and released a stream of water to extinguish the flames.

Streams of clear water were poured on the fire, making a sizzling sound, but the flame burned too fast, but within the time it took to go back and forth, most of the scroll had been burned.

The water used to extinguish the fire also soaked the scroll itself, and the remaining half of the inscription on the painting was soaked by the water and became blurred.

"Why did you burn Sister Xiaoyue?" Han Xi saw that her heart was about to shatter, holding the completely destroyed scroll in her hands, her peach eyes filled with tears, she stared angrily at Qin Chiyu, "It's not enough for you to catch me!" Is it? Qin Chiyu, you are too deceitful!"

After finishing speaking, Han Xijian summoned Fengwei again and beat Qin Chiyu.

When Qin Chiyu was yelled at like this, his heart was a little shaken at first, but now he felt even more guilty and forgot to dodge. Seeing the flying sword approaching in front of him, Qin Chiyu had to raise his arm to block it.

Where is the arm of Feijian's opponent?Qin Chiyu was so confused that he thought of cutting him off.

A splash of water suddenly flashed across the edge of his field of vision, Lu Wanxian raised his sleeve to block Qin Chiyu's flying sword, and swept his clothes around, and if the wind had any substance, he firmly held the phoenix tail and shook it away again.

"Master!" Han Xi was annoyed, "Qin Chiyu burned my painting, didn't you see it? I know you favor him, but it's too much to be biased like this!"

"Xiao Han, stop talking!" A steady voice came from behind Han Xijian with a sense of reproach, and Fu Weiwei followed in at some point. Seeing that the situation was out of control, Han Xijian went straight to Lu Wanxian When he got angry, Fu Weiwei had no choice but to stop. He grabbed Han Xijian's upper arm with his iron-like palms, and pulled him to his side, keeping a certain distance from Qin Chiyu and Lu Wanxian.

Lu Wanxian picked up the flying sword on the ground and looked at it in his hand. He bought this flying sword from the Xuanmen market back then, thinking it could be used as a means of transportation. Later, Han Xijian and Yao Guangfeng After falling out, the flying sword and butterfly wings were taken back, and the flying sword that was not in hand could continue to participate in the battle of worshiping immortals. Lu Wanxian lent this flying sword to Han Xijian as a test.

This flying sword is only five hundred spirit stones, and its quality is not as good as that of Qin Chiyu and Sui He's Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasure-level flying sword Fengwei. It only took one round of handover before the sword body cracked.

Lu Wanxian lowered his eyes and remained silent. Han Xijian also calmed down a little at this time. His eyes swept over the flying sword in Lu Wanxian's hand, and saw tiny cracks blooming from the middle, and the end was like a thin Dense spider webs scattered on the blade——Han Xijian's heart tightened, the flying sword was useless.

"Master, I..." Han Xijian suddenly panicked.

"I asked Qin Chiyu to burn that painting." Lu Wanxian raised his eyes, his phoenix eyes were devoid of the warmth of the past, and he saw a sense of awe, "There is a monster in that painting, which will mess with your mind, and your practice is still shallow. It's understandable to be confused by her, but I can't watch you degenerate like this."

Han Xijian was stunned for a moment, tears fell from his eyes, he hugged the destroyed painting to his chest, and looked at Lu Wanxian with great disappointment: "Master, you actually said that, Sister Xiaoyue is mine!" Friend, you don't know what she went through, just because she is hidden in the painting, you are going to burn her, you destroy the defenseless creatures without asking why, what is the difference with those bullying family children ?”

As Han Xijian said, she gently shook her beautiful head, and her sideburns swayed slightly, falling down her slender neck. Such a delicate and fragile body revealed strong sorrow and accusations, which made people unable to help but groan. Sympathetic, I wish I could grant Han Xijian's wish immediately, coaxing him not to cry anymore.

Lu Wanxian was unmoved, and said in a cold voice: "I just indulged you back then, and asked you to give the true energy of your life to this female ghost who deserved to die a long time ago. Don't you know how much you own? , Do you think you can fill this female ghost's bottomless pit with your little cultivation?"

When Lu Wanxian said these words suddenly, Qin Chiyu and Fu Weiyi were taken aback. Qin Chiyu quickly realized that there must be a reason for Lu Wanxian's words, probably because of the fate and the girl in the painting that Han Xi saw in the previous life. It is probably not a good thing to be related to ghosts. Lu Wanxian has already experienced a lifetime, so he knows something.

Looking at Han Xijian's expression again, there was a flash of guilt for a moment, but when he looked at the destroyed painting in his hand, he became angry again, his face flushed, and he shouted at Lu Wanxian emotionally: "Little Sister Yue is the only person in the world who will not dislike my lack of talent. No matter how failed I am, no matter how stupid I am, she will comfort me and listen to me. Strong!! I don't want to be a strong person at all, I don't want to quarrel with others, and I don't want to participate in any ranking battles in the world! I just want to live peacefully, in a place where there is no fighting, with the gentle sister Xiaoyue, and surpass the mortals. Life!"

After Han Xijian shouted, she didn't dare to look at Lu Wanxian's reaction anymore, and rushed out the door holding the picture scroll.

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