Chapter 1126 People in the Painting

Wu Xiaohu was alert when he heard something strange in the words of the old man in green robe, and looked at him vigilantly.

"My name is Wu Xiaohu, so my surname is Wu. And of course, I am also a disciple of the descendants of the Savage Emperor. Senior, what do you want?"

Feng Hanxiao, Mo Ao and Tian Qi also had doubts on their faces. They looked at the old man quietly and did not speak rashly.

"Nothing, I just think you look like a friend of my son, and you also have the surname Wu, so I am very interested." The old man in green robe smiled indifferently.

Strangely, Wu Xiaohu and others could hear his voice clearly, but those people in other places on the slope were all confused, obviously not knowing what happened between them.

"I wonder what the name of the friend surnamed Wu that the senior mentioned is?"

Mo Ao looked at the old man with a faint trembling voice, and his eyes showed a trace of excitement and expectation that could not be concealed. He seemed to have guessed something vaguely.

Wu Xiaohu now looks like Wu Shan in the past. Wu Shan and Wu Yan are brothers who look about 50% alike, so Wu Xiaohu now looks about 30% like Wu Yan.

If the old man in green robe hadn't said it, Feng Hanxiao and others who lived with Wu Xiaohu every day would not have noticed it. Now that they looked carefully, they felt that he was quite similar to Wu Yan.

"My son's friend is called..."

Before the old man in green robe could finish his words, his face suddenly changed. He turned around and looked somewhere, and shouted coldly: "Who is it? Dare to break into my divine domain!"

"Brother Dao is a powerful late-stage virtual immortal, but he imprisoned a few juniors in the Tongzhen divine domain. Don't you think it's too much?"

An old and deep voice suddenly came from the air, and in an instant, a figure appeared out of thin air not far from Wu Xiaohu and others.

The figure soon revealed his appearance, and it was a mighty old man with white beard. When the green-robed old man saw the mighty old man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: "Who are you? You are just an early stage virtual immortal, and you dare to interfere in my affairs?"

The mighty old man was also looking at the green-robed old man. Suddenly, he saw something on the green-robed old man, and his face changed slightly, and he laughed: "So you are from the Yuan family, sorry, I am rude."

The green-robed old man also noticed that the token on his waist was slightly exposed, and his face suddenly became a little depressed. He looked up at the mighty old man, smiled and said: "You were sent by the third son of the Mu Mansion? We are the same."

The mighty old man was slightly stunned by the green-robed old man's identity, and he obviously didn't know where he had leaked his identity. However, thinking of the purpose of this visit, he admitted it very straightforwardly, and bowed his hands and said: "My name is Mu Chenfeng, may I know what you call me?"

"Now that the words have been spoken, there is no need to hide them. I am Yuan Tianqin, and I am making this trip for my son."

"Brother Yuan, did you gain anything?"

"I was just about to ask them, but Brother Mu came. Why don't we ask them together?"

"Okay."

From beginning to end, the two of them only communicated within the scope of Yuan Tianqin's Tongzhen Divine Domain, so outsiders had no idea what they were talking about.

Wu Xiaohu and others were all stunned and confused at this moment, not knowing what had happened. They were still in Yuan Tianqin's Tongzhen Divine Domain, where they were restricted from freedom and could not leave.

The conversation between the two was carried out in Yuan Tianqin's Tongzhen Divine Domain, and they were also in it, so they heard it.

"Wu Xiaohu, I want to ask you, among your relatives, is there a person named Wu Yan?" Yuan Tianqin turned his gaze to Wu Xiaohu again and asked solemnly. When he asked this question, some purple light was faintly radiating from his eyes, firmly covering Wu Xiaohu.

Mu Chenfeng, who was next to him, also took out a strange round bead and held it in his hand. A faint light shone out from the round bead, also covering Wu Xiaohu.

When Wu Xiaohu heard the name Wu Yan, he was surprised and happy, and his body trembled involuntarily because of excitement.

He trembled and said, "Is the person you are talking about the person in the portrait?"

While Wu Xiaohu was speaking, he took out an elegant scroll from a yellowed bamboo tube on his back. The cloth used for the scroll was woven with spiritual real silk, and the pigment used was also extracted from the blood of spiritual beasts, so the elegant scroll was preserved exceptionally well.

The portrait in the scroll is simple and elegant, and it is a scene in a cave. On both sides of a rough stone table, two young men and women sat opposite each other and were talking intimately. The young man had an ordinary appearance, wearing a black robe, and a faint warm smile on his face.

The woman opposite him had a beautiful and refined appearance, and naturally exuded a watery and elegant temperament. She looked shy and her eyes were full of affection as she stared at the man opposite.

There was also a poem next to the scroll. Although the poem was ordinary, it revealed a strong love. The signature of the poem was Shui Ling'er, which should be the woman in the painting.

Seeing the appearance of the young man in the scroll, Yuan Tianqin's face was slightly happy, and he obviously recognized the man. Mu Chenfeng had never seen Wu Yan, but his eyes were always on Yuan Tianqin. At this moment, he also understood that the people in front of him might be the people their son had asked to find.

"How did you get this man's portrait? What's your relationship with him?" Yuan Tianqin continued to stare at Wu Xiaohu and asked.

Wu Xiaohu also saw hope on Yuan Tianqin's face at this moment. He felt that the man in front of him seemed to have really seen his uncle. He was so excited that he said, "The man in this scroll is my uncle. This scroll was painted by a confidante of my uncle back then. Later, for some reasons, she had to leave. That senior gave this painting to me as a souvenir."

"Are you all from Lingxu Land?" Yuan Tianqin asked again.

"Senior, have you really seen Junior Brother Wu Yan?" Upon hearing the name of Lingxu Land, Feng Hanxiao, Mo Ao and Tian Qi beside Wu Xiaohu, who were full of doubts, had already disappeared by 70% at this moment, and all looked at Yuan Tianqin excitedly.

"You three are the senior brothers of Taoist Wu Yan? And you are Wu Yan's nephew?" Yuan Tianqin had heard the relationship between several people and Wu Yan from the words of the four people.

The four people nodded heavily at the same time, with excitement on their faces.

How could they not be happy and excited to know that Wu Yan was not only alive and well, but also had probably achieved great success?

"Senior, where is my uncle now? Can you take us to see him?" Wu Xiaohu said excitedly.

Yuan Tianqin had quietly removed the confinement of Tongzhen Divine Realm at this time, and said with a smile on his face: "He is now in a villa thousands of miles away from the south of the city. I can take you there, but you can't see him for the time being. Fellow Daoist Wu is now undergoing a tribulation, and it may take some time to succeed. Otherwise, you can follow me and I will take you to live in that villa first?"

"The villa outside the south of the city?" Wu Xiaohu and the other four looked at each other, and couldn't help but think of what happened in the south of the city a few days ago. Thinking of the extremely terrifying colorful light and the terrifying power of the owner of the villa that day, everyone was excited and nervous.

Wu Xiaohu was very excited at this moment. He didn't expect that the person he was so in awe of a few days ago was actually his uncle's friend.

"Senior, we'll go with you!" Wu Xiaohu nodded.

"Brother Yuan, please wait! I have something to say, you can't just leave like this." Seeing that Yuan Tianqin was going to take Wu Xiaohu and others away, Muchenfeng was immediately anxious and hurriedly blocked their way.

Yuan Tianqin seemed to be able to see through Muchenfeng's thoughts and smiled: "Brother Mu, your eldest son is also in the villa. You must have been ordered by the eldest son to investigate this matter?"

"This? Brother Yuan, but..."

"No buts, my son and your eldest son are now allies, and we will advance and retreat together in any matter. You worry too much." Yuan Tianqin laughed, then raised his hand and threw it, and a flying fairy ship thousands of feet in size appeared in the air.

Yuan Tianqin then said to Wu Xiaohu and others: "Relax, I will take you away."

While speaking, Yuan Tianqin used his Tongzhen Divine Domain to drive Wu Xiaohu and more than a hundred other disciples of the Savage Emperor's descendants, all of whom flew up and landed in the flying fairy ship.

"Everyone, please find a place to rest. We will soon be able to reach Chengnan Villa." Yuan Tianqin said in a gentle tone.

It was the first time for Wu Xiaohu and others to ride on such a magnificent and luxurious flying fairy ship. It was like being in a dream. How could they have the mind to rest? They stood on the deck of the bow of the fairy ship excitedly, pointing excitedly below.

Looking at the third-class disciples of the emperor's descendants and the downtrodden cultivators below, they were shocked and envious as they watched them being taken on the fairy ship to leave. The mood of Wu Xiaohu and others at this moment was simply indescribable.

And all this was because of the uncle who had disappeared for a long time and suddenly appeared.

"Three uncles, I never thought that we would have a day to ride on a fairy ship!" Wu Xiaohu said to Feng Hanxiao, Mo Ao and others with emotion.

"Xiaohu, be ambitious. You will have your own fairy ship in the future." Mo Ao was also very excited, but he didn't lose his composure like Wu Xiaohu. He patted Wu Xiaohu on the shoulder and said solemnly.

"Hahaha, I haven't asked you how to address me? Are you all fellow disciples of Brother Wu Yan in the lower world?"

Yuan Tianqin walked slowly to the deck and chatted with everyone in a friendly manner.

"Reporting to the senior, the three of us are indeed the fellow disciples of Brother Wu Yan in the lower world. By the way, I wonder if the senior can tell me what Brother Wu Yan's cultivation level is now?" Feng Hanxiao asked respectfully with a smile on his face.

"As for Brother Wu Yan's cultivation level, you will know when you see him after he finishes his tribulation this time." Yuan Tianqin said with a smile.

The flying fairy ship was wrapped in colorful light, like a high-speed moving cloud, and it broke into the Dengxian City formation and flew towards the south of the city.

Seeing Wu Xiaohu and others being taken away by Yuan Tianqin, Mu Chenfeng took out a unique communication talisman of the Mu family, carefully sealed what he had just seen into the communication talisman, and sacrificed it in the direction of the south villa.

He then flew up and headed towards Dengxian City.

Outside the Nanxian Gate, Yu Qing and the golden belt elder of the Law Enforcement Hall also saw the scene that just happened on the slope clearly. Yu Qing had a trace of helplessness on his face, but the golden belt elder named Zhang next to him was extremely surprised.

"Brother Yu, could it be that the private matter you just wanted to do was to find those people?" He looked at Yu Qing cautiously.

"Yes, those people should be old acquaintances of one of my friends. Unexpectedly, they were taken away first. I still have to go to the Thousand Clan Pavilion to meet Senior Fan Chou and inform him of this matter to avoid difficulties for him in the future." Yu Qing said with a wry smile.