Doutu Continent

The taste of shattered icons.

After driving Xie Chunfeng out of the mansion without mercy, Ye Mofan stayed alone in the empty mansion, feeling restless.

Too many things happened today, whether it was the reappearance of the heart-trapping hand or the unexpected arrival of the painting master, he needed to organize his thoughts and plan for the future.

Mr. Hua was able to form a single thought, and Ye Mofan wrote the word "quiet" several times in the air, and his mood returned to calm.He gently waved his sleeves, dissipated the hanging fonts without a trace, and sat in the study to think.

Cui Huazun, who fought against him today, said that when he hadn't put on Ye Mofan's vest, he had met him once.

Cui Huazun obviously has been following Yun Zhixian, paying attention to the clues of the heart-picking hand.So when Gu Qingzhou met Yun Zhixian by chance, the other party interfered with the battle.However, it also helped him recover the memory of the night when his heart was extracted, and even brought the other party to read that memory, and grasped more clues.

"You have trouble, little guy. Do you need me to solve it easily?" Cui Shiyu really likes to do things conveniently.The other party's question that day, Gu Qingzhou was interrupted before he had time to answer, and he never saw the other party afterwards.

Speaking of which, he was in the valley a few days ago and met Yun Zhixian who had changed his name to Bai Susu.Is the purpose of Cui Huazun's sudden appearance still to track down the mastermind behind Yun Zhixian?

In this way, he has the possibility of cooperating with Cui Huazun.But the premise is to clarify the misunderstanding.Let the other party believe that he has no friendship with Mr. Huangfu.

Moreover, Ye Mofan's identity was not enough to win the other party's trust.But taking the initiative to reveal that he is Gu Qingzhou is too risky.It's really balding...

As soon as the word "bald" popped up in his mind, Ye Mofan was struck by lightning.

"Xie Chunfeng!" He gritted his teeth and called out his best friend's name.It's all because the other party has nothing to say about baldness, which has affected him.

Ye Mofan raised his hand to touch his thick black hair, feeling comforted.

……

It was late at night, Ye Mofan lay flat on the bed, breathing evenly and fell asleep, but his consciousness left his body, drifting into a strange yet familiar environment.

After crossing the pavilions and pavilions, the path behind the rockery and bamboo forest is a Buddhist hall. From here, you can see a tall tower not far away. Just by looking at it, he knew that it was the Zangshu Pavilion.Looking up, the sky is protected by a layer of transparent barrier, which can't be seen at a glance, covering the whole mansion.

This is... the palace!The palace before it was destroyed by his battle with Gong Huazun.

The Buddhist hall that should have collapsed is still there, and the surrounding high walls have not collapsed.

Wearing a Tsing Yi, a tall and handsome figure was sitting opposite him playing the piano at the moment.Slender and white fingertips plucked the strings, and a piece of "Flowing Water" poured out from the guqin.The player's eyes are lightly closed, as if he is infected by the sound of the piano he is playing, and blends with the sound of the piano.The handsome and refined face is exactly his uncle Gu Youzhi.

Just as Ye Mofan in the dream was about to step forward, he stopped in his tracks.He raised his hand to touch the black gold mask on his face.The bead chain connected in series with countless pearls and gemstones swayed on the side of his face with his movements, but there was no subtle and pleasant sound of touching each other.

He is in a dream.

This is the world in the painting. The scene at this moment is just like what happened when the uncle took him into the painting while he was asleep.

Ye Mofan realized something was wrong.The range of control that Immortals can control is limited.When he was in the Gong family, it was not far from the Buddhist hall where Gu Youzhi's portrait was hidden.When he came to Unreal Valley this time, he did not bring his uncle's portrait with him.

Because the distance is too far, even the uncle can't let the master who is in the Qingyuan communicate with him in the painting world.In addition, after the battle at the Gong family, my uncle has been in a coma and has not recovered.So now that portrait should stay in Qingyun Painting Academy and be kept by his master, Mo Xuetao.

Ye Mofan came to his senses, this is not a palace.He is in the phantom valley at the moment.

Once he regained consciousness and had the thought of resistance, Ye Mofan's dream gradually shattered because of his master's awakening.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and all the surrounding pictures were cracked and fell off into pieces.Ye Mofan suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was darkness. He was already in Ye's house in reality.

Ye Mofan sat upright on the bed, propped himself up with his hands, the soft and fluffy texture under his palms was his bedding.

Almost instantly, he left the world in the painting and returned to reality from the dream.Ye Mofan jumped up from the couch, and with a thought, the surrounding lights were brightly lit, illuminating the room brightly, and there was no place to hide.

He looked at his room, his body was on high alert, and he said coldly, "Who is pretending to be a ghost!"

In the silent night, only his voice broke the tranquility in the dark night. His words were as cold as a blade, full of murderous intent, but did not receive any response.

"Hmph!" Ye Mofan waited patiently, never relaxing.Although the subordinates he recruited in the Illusory Valley will not stay here at night.But the door, the cook, and other people living in Ye's house did not disturb anyone after he spoke, which has already explained the problem.

Ye Mofan swept his consciousness, and found that the formation barrier he had arranged was eroded by another force, and a layer of sound insulation barrier was quietly attached to the surrounding area.

But his spiritual sense didn't feel that there was anyone more in Ye's house.Since the other party failed to pull him into the world in the painting before, it must be nearby and not far from him.

Ye Mofan waited for another moment, felt his enchantment, and was roughly torn open a big gap allowing people to pass through.

This kind of behavior... Ye Mofan smiled wryly, and looked towards the door.The other party came in from the main door of the bedroom, and even knocked on the door politely.

Benedict!

Benedict!

Benedict!

The knock on the door was slow and firm, and he already regarded the prey in the house as something in his bag, and he was determined to win it.

So even though Ye Mofan felt like a cat with its hair blown up at the moment, bowing its body and showing sharp claws and fangs as an attack, but facing a painting master, even if he opened his teeth and claws, he couldn't defeat the opponent.

"Senior Cui!" Ye Mofan consciously opened the door for the other party, "I don't know why you came to visit late at night? This junior has already fallen asleep just now."

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.If the enemy moves, I will move first——Ye Mofan has already prepared to send emoticons randomly, so he won't confront the opponent.

He asked the other party to sit down, but urged Shi Yu to look around, stood up and said: "Even sleep, wear a mask, very cautious."

Because of these words, Ye Mofan's pupils shrank suddenly.It turned out that the other party was playing tricks just now!Before the person arrived, he had a clear grasp of the situation in Ye's house. These words cast doubt on his identity.

Reminding Shi Yu to continue: "I'm curious, what kind of face is born under your mask? Can you take a look?"

Ye Mofan had already responded to this rude request, "What's so difficult about it?"

He raised his hand to remove the black gold mask, revealing a handsome but unfamiliar face in his 20s, but on this face, there were ink tattoos under the corners of the eyes.

This is ink punishment.Use a knife to carve lines on the victim's face, and paint ink on the wounded skin to leave a permanent mark.

Ink, tattoo also.First engrave its face, then block it with ink.

"Ink face" is still described as a haggard and unlucky face.

The mask that Ye Mofan made with the technique of painting skin appeared in front of Cui Huazun, and said in a cool tone: "As you can see, Ye Mofan should have belonged to the Unreal Valley, but now he is just following his own destiny and returning to the darkness. That's all."

So when he was expelled from the school and was hunted down by Tao Huazun, he made an extreme choice to join the Unreal Valley.This reason is enough to fool a large number of people.

There are very few people who have mastered the art of painting skin, and this disguised appearance, unless it is a professional like Mrs. Qianmian, otherwise, even a painting master would not be able to see the flaws from his face.

But is Cui Shiyu, who came prepared, an ordinary person?He didn't need to see through the other party's disguise at all.

Before entering the valley, he had already visited Mo Canghai, and then went to Qingyun Academy of Painting to meet his younger brother, Mo Xuetao.All that should be known is already known.

Even though they already knew from Mo Xuetao that under the false identity of Ye Mofan, they created another disgraceful identity that could be verified.Seeing Ye Mofan acting so realistically, Cui Huazun almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Your alertness is very high, Gu Qingzhou." Urging Shi Yu to show his cards.

"Gu Qingzhou?" Ye Mofan put on the mask again, pretending that he and Cui Huazun were two completely different people, and his mind quickly turned to analyze.On the surface, he still insisted on displaying his acting skills, and asked in confusion, "Why did you remind me to mention my junior brother suddenly? Could it be that senior has already met my junior brother, and he asked you to bring me a message?"

"Gu Qingzhou, I have seen you before!" Cui Shiyu said with a confiscated smile on his expression, "I will help you through your cultivation, so I remember your breath, and I will not admit it wrong."

"..." Ye Mofan didn't know what expression to put on, but fortunately, there was a mask to cover it up, so that his stunned and sluggishness would not be clearly seen by the other party.

Did he fall off the horse for this reason?

Can't play anymore!

He wanted to report the other party for cheating, so he didn't want to be such a bully!Still let people have a good time?

Ye Mofan, no, it should be Gu Qingzhou, wilting like a flower short of water.

He neither admitted it nor denied it, and broke the can and said: "I met Yun Zhixian in the valley, and she is called Bai Susu now. Senior is also looking for a picker, I can help!"

Reminding Shi Yu, "Leave the Illusory Valley."

It was also the same as the condition the other party raised to Ye Mofan outside the valley today.

Gu Qingzhou had a clear understanding in his heart, and insisted on the original statement: "I was hunted down by the master of Fengyun Palace, and there is only one way to die if I leave Youhuan Valley. Unless the senior is willing to intercede with Tao Huazun for me, and write off the grievances."

Reminding Shi Yu, he said: "Tao Fengyun, Mo Haitao, and you. Act together in a scene, and the deity knows all the details."

How can it be?

Ye Mofan's heart was full of turmoil, and he was not sure for a while whether the other party really knew it, or guessed it based on clues, and deliberately lied to him.

"There's never been a show." He denied it flatly. "If you want this junior to leave the Illusion Valley, you will cut off my back and kill me. Senior, Ye Mofan will not obey!"

Cui Shiyu's aura began to rise, and he glanced majestically and said, "Do you want to admit it? Then die!"

Under the heavy pressure exerted by Hua Zun with all his strength, the masked young man was still stubborn and said stubbornly: "Ye Mofan is not a person who will give up halfway!"

The scene was stalemate all of a sudden, and the battle was imminent.But at this time, another stalwart figure walked in from outside the door, with a naturally solemn face, but an attractive affinity around him.

"I just said you can't drive him away! Brother Ye Xian is very stubborn." The visitor said, his eyes fell on Cui Shiyu, and he smiled triumphantly, "I won the bet."

The visitor turned out to be Mr. Huangfu!

Ye Mofan was so shocked by this turn of events that his jaw almost dislocated, especially when he saw the two standing together, they were unusually harmonious, and there was a tender and blinding aura flowing between the two of them.

"You..." Ye Mofan said calmly, "You are in the same group!"

I thought that my acting skills were online, but I didn't expect that compared with this pair of old foxes, I was a younger brother.

Mr. Huangfu shook his head and said: "Brother Ye, thanks to your rescue today, Mr. Huangfu will definitely repay you. So I can't wait to come after drinking tea with my friend. Are you surprised or not?"

"..." Ye Mofan asked, "Mr. Huangfu, who are you?"

From the time when the feather entered the valley, Huangfu-jun's character and way of speaking have changed.If he's just a secret agent lurking in the Unreal Valley, there's no need to pretend even these things.

"Who am I? In fact, you are no stranger." Mr. Huangfu revealed his identity and said, "I am the former leader of the painting alliance, Lin Junliu."

"You are Leader Lin!" Ye Mofan was shocked.Recalling the other party's sloppy face and pulling him into the water, it was the first time I tasted the taste of idol destruction.