The red dust came to the door of the cultivation room, called a few times, and did not get the father's response.
"Father, what will you still have to retreat?"
The red dust whispered to himself, took out the brush of Tianmeng, and she was leaving tomorrow, and Tianmeng's brush could not be taken away.
Tianmeng brush is a symbol of the painter's heir.
When she was established as the heir, the father gave her Tianmeng's brush in herself.
And on her birthday, it was given to her as a gift.
Tianmeng's brush followed her for many years, and after all, it was a little bit reluctant.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, Tianmeng's brush bloomed with a dazzling light.
Tianmeng's brush is quietly suspended in the air, and it seems that there is no abnormality.
"Red dust."
Among Tianmeng's brush, there was an old voice.
The red dust was hit by lightning, that was her father's voice.
"Father!"
"Red dust, it's me."
"Why can't you come out, what happened?"
"I am trapped in the cultivation room. After you leave the painter, don't come back again, unless one day, you break through the eternal realm."
The voices of the painter's owner revealed fatigue, and vicissitudes.
"Father, how are you? Is it the elder who started to start with you?" The painter's eyes were dignified. Among the painters, the only person who could hurt her father had only painting.
"It's him, I don't agree with him. He wants to call the Jiang family. He will regularly tribute to Jiang Jiana instead of cooperation."
"I cooperated with the Jiang family, I also agreed, but the practice of knowing whiteness exceeded my bottom line."
"I originally thought that I knew Bai would give up, but I didn't expect that his thief was not dead. While I broke the critical juncture, it led to the prohibition of the formation method of the cultivation room and trapped me here."
In the painter's brush, the master of the artist left a divine thought. When he painted the red dust birthday, he presented Tianmeng's brush, and this god thought had left it.
Therefore, the painter's owner can use Tianmeng's brush to connect with red dust.
"The elder leads the family to call the Jiang family, what are the good places for him?" The painting Hongchen puzzled.
"The Jiang family has a versatile artifact, enlightenment the futon, and the painting knows that it can be used to break through the realm to break through the realm."
"In order to break through the realm, you can disregard the family's honor and disgrace, the future of the family, and the good calculation of knowing the white beating!"
After learning everything, painting red dust has a sense of weakness. With her current strength, it is almost impossible to save his father out.
"Father, I will leave tomorrow, what else do you want to say?"
The red dust suddenly calmed down. Although she was angry, she also knew that anger was not good at things. The key is strength.
"You go, don't get back in the eternal realm, don't come back."
"Exercise outside, be careful, Tianmeng's brush can no longer protect you anymore."
Obviously the painter's owner knows that the identity of the heir of the red dust has been abolished.
Tianmeng's brush, exclusive to the painter heir, needs to be handed over to the painting Jiugu.
"good."
Turn red dust and leave slowly.
Nympho
The next day.
Painting red dust surrendered the brush of Tianmeng. Under the escort of the third elderly painting Feiyu, step out of the painter's door.
Ye Qing, Liu Sandao, Gu Qingcheng, Lan Youxiang and others, walking with her.
"Sister Second, where are you going to go?"
Ye Qing glanced at the beauty around him. After walking out of the painter, he painted red dust to become heartless and heartless. He ate chicken in his mouth, as if there was nothing.
The specific situation of the painter, Ye Qing didn't know that the painting red dust did not say, but Ye Qing speculated that the painter must have changed, and the situation of painting red dust is not good today.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Painting Hongchen said casually.
"Otherwise, go to the Zhao family with me?" Ye Qing asked.
"You go to the younger sister, what am I going to do with you? Or is it free to be free." The red dust showed a expression of unwillingness. It seemed that she would not take care of the world.
"Sister Second, you are walking outside alone. I don't worry. I know that the old dog of Bai is likely to take you." Ye Qing's face was dignified.
The painting red dust lost the brush of Tianmeng. With her strength, if she encountered the situation of the ghost sea area, it would be dangerous.
Painting Bai can buy the Ghost Hall to assassinate once, and you can have a second time.
"Don't worry, we just left the painter, even if you want to know that Bai is to do it, it is impossible to be so darkened. Moreover, I am no longer the painter's heir. He doesn't care so much about my life and death."
"Little brother, I plan to go to the Xuanhuang Tower to try it. The Xuanhuang Tower suppresses the realm. Only the emperor can be entered. In the Xuanhuang Pagoda, it is impossible to send God to kill me."
Then, then
The Xuanhuang Tower is a ban on the Xuanhuang Realm.
Many of the Tianjiao on the List of the Emperor, many of them used to go to the Xuanhuang Tower trial.
The Xuanhuang Tower is open regularly, and it is almost about to be tried.
Going to Xuanhuang Pagoda is indeed a good place to quickly improve strength.
"Red dust, I'm with you." Liu Sandao was eager to try.
After a battle with Jiang Xuanyu, Liu Sandao realized the gap with the top Tianjiao.
His future promotion space is still very large.
"good."
Drawing red dust did not refuse.
"I also go to Xuanhuang Tower." Lan Youxiang suddenly said.
"And me."
Bai Qiuxue is also about to move.
When they come to Xuanhuang Realm, they are the experience of practice. The opening of Xuanhuang Tower is an excellent opportunity to experience.
"Master, I want to go outside too." Bai Qiuxue said softly.
"Okay, pay attention to safety." Ye Qing smiled.
"Stink brother, how about you?"
Draw the red dust and look at it, ask the painting Tian Ge.
Today, the painting red dust offends the elder. The painting Tian Ge is her brother, and naturally it is not suitable to continue to stay in the artist.
"I want to walk with Brother Ye." Painting Tian Ge's small channel.
Xuanhuang Tower, not everyone dares to go.
Tiaoge's strength to himself, his mind is in his heart. He goes to Xuanhuang Tower to find abuse.
"Brother stinky, you can really get a good look at him." Painted Hongchen glanced at him.
"Sister, I think it's good to break through with Brother Ye, you can know a lot of beautiful girls."
In the taboo waters, Tiaoge saw what a horrible woman is.
At the same time, Ye Qing's face value made Tiantian envy and jealous, but also secretly determined to hold Ye Qing's thigh.
"Brother, what do you think?" Painting Hongchen's eyes looked over.
"Okay, the little brother of Tian Ge went to me." Ye Qing smiled.
Painting Tian Ge, there is no shelf of the family, the courage is small, and even a little dull. Ye Qing impressed him well. With the relationship of painting red dust, it is okay to take care of him.
"Brother Ye, I will rely on you in the second half of my life!" Painting Tian Ge was very interested, and immediately hugged Ye Qing's thigh.
Ye Qing's mouth twitched, and he kicked him away.
"Little brother, stinky brother, and sister of Qingcheng, goodbye to rivers and lakes."
The red dust strikes forward, holding chicken wings in his mouth, and light in his eyes, full of hope for the future.
She will definitely become stronger, kill back to the painter in the future, cut the dog's head!
"Goodbye to rivers and lakes."
Ye Qingzhan smiled and walked west, embarked on the journey to the Zhao family.
Gu Qingcheng followed Ye Qing and planned to go to the Zhao family and report to Zhao Ruoning's recent situation. She wrote a lot of things in her small book.