This battle started suddenly and ended quickly. After everyone got together, they still felt like a dream, which was not real enough.
Hua Niwu had already climbed up from the grass, tremblingly helped up the middle-aged man who looked quite similar to him, and said bitterly: "Brother Zhong, it's so hard for you to hide it from us!"
"Get out of here!"
Zhong Zihao said angrily: "If the enemy were not too powerful, would I expose everything regardless of the danger?"
"Hey, I don't believe it now. Are these all your methods?"
Long Ying chuckled and looked at the black-robed man as if he were a monster.
"Yes, I agree with Her Majesty the Dragon Lady." Hua Niwu said.
Miraculously, under such circumstances, these two enemies, who had always been at odds, actually reached an agreement.
"Stop talking nonsense and heal your wounds quickly!"
Zhong Zihao ignored the two people's speculations and handed over a bottle of fountain of life.
Hua Xu Wuhun didn't care and took it easily, but after the middle-aged man next to him opened the jade bottle, a flash of light burst out in his eyes and he exclaimed: "Fountain of life?"
The painter is worthy of being an ancient family that has been passed down for thousands of years. He has extraordinary knowledge and can tell the name of this thing at once.
"Exactly! Considering the injuries of several seniors, if we don't use such magical objects, let alone how long it will take to recover, I'm afraid even if they recover, there will be no guarantee that there will be no sequelae."
Zhong Zihao did not deny that he had even exposed the Black Flame Demon Sword in front of several people, and he did not care about multiple secrets.
"Thanks to my friends for all your help, I finally saved the last bit of incense for the painter."
The middle-aged man said gratefully, thinking that his people were almost extinct, and a sense of sadness appeared on his face.
"Brother Zhong, Brother Long, this is my father, and the others are the elders of the painting family!"
Only then did Hua Xuwu remember that he hadn't introduced the two parties yet, and said: "Dad, this is the Zhong Zihao I mentioned to you. The two brothers and sisters are the dragon son and dragon girl of the Dragon Clan of Tianyao Mountain."
"They are all great people. I never thought that I, An Ran, would be lucky enough to see such a monster in my life. Thank you very much!"
Hua Anran, as the head of a reclusive family, is quite knowledgeable. Being able to say these words already shows how much shock today's events have brought to him.
In fact, he had other thoughts in his mind. Hua's mother passed away early, and she only had one son, Hua Xingwu. How could he not understand her son?
Although Hua Niwu is gentle on the surface, he is full of passion in his bones. This can be seen from the fact that he doesn't like to study antiquities and immerses himself in practicing all day long.
But the outside world was too dangerous, and he was very worried about his son sneaking out repeatedly, so he thought of contacting the descendants of the Kunpeng clan with whom he had some friendship, and asked them to help him draw nothingness to the Tianyao Mountain in exchange for dragon crystals.
The purpose is to repair the Zhangtian Ruler so that my son can have an extra layer of life protection when walking around.
Now, Hua Anran has seen the few friends who came back with his son, none of them are simple people, and he is finally relieved.
The two father and son exchanged a few words and asked Zhong Zihao and the others to wait for a moment while they went to heal the injuries of several clan elders.
"Brother Zhong, I suddenly have some doubts. Are you a genius who was sealed in ancient times and a monster that only woke up in recent years?" Long Chen suddenly said softly, with a strange look on his face.
"Why do you say that?"
Zhong Zihao was stunned. Long Chen's words reminded him of that old monster Xiao Yuan.
"It goes without saying that not only are you incredibly powerful in battle, but you also have such a rich collection. According to me, all the treasures in the Tianyao Mountain treasure house combined may not be able to match your family wealth, right?"
Long Chen's emotion was not unreasonable. What he saw was that Zhong Zihao had taken out the skeleton of an ancient dragon, the artifact Black Flame Demon Sword, and the legendary treasure Spring of Life. And he didn't believe it. This was
The latter’s entire net worth.
If we must count, based on these three treasures alone, the dragon clan inherited from ancient times is certainly not afraid of this collection, but if the ancient martial arts tower is added, then that thing is a truly priceless treasure that cannot be measured by value at all.
"Brother Long is joking. If your words get out, I don't know how much trouble it will cause for me." Zhong Zihao smiled bitterly.
"Hehe, as long as you understand." It was Long Ying who answered, "If you want to stop our mouths, please send us two bottles of the Fountain of Life."
This girl had already stretched out her wings as she spoke, her big spiritual eyes were blinking, she looked like a little witch no matter how she looked.
"Okay, I'm afraid of you!"
Zhong Zihao actually took out two jade bottles. When Long Chen was stunned, Long Ying had already snatched them away, but her beautiful eyes still stayed on the former, which was full of meaning.
"I'm telling you, little aunt, don't push yourself too far. One drop of this stuff can save your life. This bottle in your hands, plus the one I just gave to Senior Hua, I don't have much left."
Zhong Zihao feigned anger and said: "If you go too far, the worst we can do is break up."
"Okay, I'll look for Xiao Hua to get some good stuff later." Seeing that she couldn't continue the blackmail, Long Ying suddenly had other thoughts.
Long Chen hesitated to speak, he really didn't know how to persuade this sister, so he and Zhong Zihao looked at each other, and they both began to pray for the painting of nothingness.
Nearly two hours have passed, Hua Anran and others have completed their treatment, and have cleaned up the bodies of the sacrificed members of the clan and placed them on a huge fire for cremation.
"You, all of you painters who have followed me for generations, never thought that this accident would happen and that you would not end up well. I am sorry for you."
The painting stood quietly aside, looking at the corpses of the people who were gradually disappearing, and swore: "From today onwards, when the painter is born, if there is a chance, he will definitely avenge this blood revenge for you!"
Zhong Zihao and the other three also said farewell to the deceased, and when everything was settled, everyone gathered again.
"Little friend Zhong, and Young Master Long, and Miss Long, since you are friends with Nothingness, I won't be polite to you. In short, if you need a painter in the future, feel free to ask, and Hua Anran will never refuse!" Hua Anran solemnly said to the three of them.
A gift.
"Senior Hua is serious!"
The three of them did not dare to neglect and returned the favor with fists in their hands.
"Dad, what are your plans for the future?" Hua Xuwu suddenly asked.
Hearing this, Hua Anran was startled. Yes, the painter had been hiding for thousands of years and suddenly reappeared. He really didn't know where he was going?
His eyes were dark and he sighed: "It seems that the world is about to be in chaos. I didn't expect that the world is so big that there is no place for my painter to stay."
Just as Zhong Zihao and others were about to comfort him, Hua Niwu had already taken the lead and said, "Dad, why don't we go to Emerald Valley?"
"Emerald Valley?" Hua Anran was puzzled.
"Yes, the Emerald Valley is located deep in the Great Wilderness Mountains of the Shenyuan Domain. It has a beautiful environment and is home to the supreme power of the Shinto Realm. The most important thing is that that place is where Brother Zhong's base camp is located."
Hua Xuwu saw his father's doubts on his face and said bluntly: "To be honest with you, Dad, I have decided to follow Brother Zhong to explore the world."
"This..." Hua Anran's face changed slightly when he suddenly heard his son's decision.