Zhou Hao and his group rushed back to Yejiazhuang in dust.

Looking at the manor in the distance, Zhou Hao was hesitating

If the blood of this dragon clan with half of its body comes from one of its parents, then there might be something else that Ye Shusheng's parents died early back then.

There may be clues in Ye Shusheng’s parents’ cemetery, but it is too unethical tomb.

If one side turns green to the other side, the dragon that really leaves the seeds will probably have run away and the clues will be cut off. I can only see if the scholar’s ​​grandfather, Master Ye, knows it.

Speaking of this, Zhou Hao felt that there might be a chance.

Because in Ye Shusheng's memory, something was impressed.

There is a lifelike dragon painted on a wall in the manor, as if it is about to rush out of the wall at any time.

Since the scholar had memories of his childhood, until he grew up, the owner of Manor Ye was extremely obsessed with paintings, standing in front of the wall day and night, watching and copying. However, every time his grandson asked, the owner of Manor just sent him away, and he continued to indulge in the paintings.

This scene of "Ye Gong is a good dragon" made Zhou Hao intuitively guess that the old man might be an insider.

Looking at the manor from afar, Zhou Hao took a deep breath in secret.

After everyone approached the manor, they were stunned.

Zhou Hao turned his head and looked at Rong Bo and others beside him with some uncertainty, but they were also full of surprise.

The manor in front of us seems to be under construction, and the tall and grand main house that everyone thinks has been demolished.

"Young Master Datong is back!"

Fortunately, the Zhuang Ding at the entrance of the manor knew them, so he hurried out to greet them and sent people to inform the old manor.

Zhou Hao and his group entered the courtyard, walked through the alley, and then saw a long pavilion corridor in the front garden.

This long pavilion was built specifically to protect the mural below to prevent it from being eroded by wind and rain.

Zhou Hao looked at him and felt a long dragon splashing ink as he saw him flying towards him.

Well... the graphic drawing shows a 3D effect.

Zhou Hao muttered in his heart.

Well, it's still a little different. This painting seems to reveal a bit of strange atmosphere, which can penetrate deep into people's hearts and make people feel trembling.

However, something else attracted his attention.

I saw that in front of the painting wall of the Changting corridor, there was an additional altar in the garden than the scholars remembered. Eight Taoists were surrounding the altar, facing the dragon mural and constantly worshiping.

This is something that Ye Shusheng had never seen before in his memory.

"What's going on?" Zhou Hao asked.

A man who looked like an old housekeeper walked forward and lowered his voice: "Master Datong, this is an immortal master and his disciples, who are visiting the mural together, and want to lead the dragon in the painting to appear in the world and fulfill the old master's wish."

Is this really Mr. Ye good dragon?

Zhou Hao blinked and looked at the main house that was demolished behind the corridor: "Why did the house be demolished?"

"The immortal master calculated that the beam of the main house was a yin wood, which suppressed the dragon's yang energy, which was not conducive to his approach to asking the dragon to appear, so the old man ordered someone to demolish it." While explaining, the old butler led Zhou Hao around the dojo and the painting wall and walked towards the back house: "Young master, please follow me, I will take you to see the old man and the immortal master."

Zhou Hao followed the other party: "I wonder who is the immortal master who has such magical powers?"

Ye Shusheng has longed for the strange and strange ambitions. Zhou Hao asked a few more questions at this moment, and the old housekeeper didn't feel surprised.

"The immortal master's name is Qingyuan. He was the disciple of the immortal who left the mural. He accidentally passed by our Zhuangzi and found the mural left by his mentor, so he stopped to worship."

The old housekeeper explained: "When the old man saw that he was an immortal with real magic power, he begged Zhenren Qingyuan to help him achieve his long-cherished wish and let the dragon in the painting appear in the world."

"So that's it, I have never heard of it before." Zhou Hao looked back at the direction of the mural as he walked: "I wonder what his mentor is from Zhenren Qingyuan?"

The old housekeeper sighed: "That was before you were born, Young Master, and I have never seen that immortal."

Zhou Hao was secretly concerned.

He wanted to embark on the path of cultivation, but this monster cannibalize people and the environment where the monk subdues demons made him a little worried.

When he came to this world that was completely different from the Blue Star in his previous life, he certainly wanted to become a practitioner and taste the taste of cultivation.

The Immortal and Demon Editor also mentioned that the growth of the Immortal and Demons created is not only related to their own potential and practice, but also closely related to the cultivation strength of the master Zhou Hao.

Although this body is half human and half dragon, Mr. Zhou has always had a human with a strong root since the past. If possible, he would naturally want to learn the Taoist Dharma of the human race.

It's just that how to find the way, it's still a problem now...

What kind of Qingyuan Zhenren is reliable?

Thinking in his heart, he followed the old housekeeper to a wing room in the backyard, where an old man and a Taoist were sitting.

With the memory of Scholar Ye, Zhou Hao is very familiar with the old man, and he is the owner of the manor here, the dragon-like Mr. Ye.

The Taoist looked like he was in his thirties, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand, and he looked like a fairy-like Taoist priest. It was supposed to be the real person Qingyuan.

Zhou Hao walked up to pay homage to Old Master Ye as he remembered.

"I've heard some things talk about by the people below." The old man said slowly: "It's good to come back safely, go down and rest."

He introduced the Taoist beside him: "This is Qingyuan Immortal Master. Datong, don't run around in the village these days, don't cause trouble, don't collide with the immortal masters and other Taoist masters, don't miss the big things."

The Taoist only nodded slightly and did not speak.

Zhou Hao thought to himself that this old man, like the scholar's memory, cared about the dragon in the mural, was far better than his only grandson.

I want to inquire about the scholar's life experience, but it seems that I can only find another opportunity later.

He answered in accordance with Ye Shusheng's appearance: "Yes."

After quitting the big house, Zhou Hao returned to his residence.

It seems that the second Bagua diagram generated after the first Bagua diagram was broken is very stable as a new seal, at least the Taoist Qingyuan seemed to have no flaws.

And was the immortal who left the murals related to the Bagua diagram seal on the scholar?

It doesn’t matter. If it’s related, then his disciple Taoist Qingyuan, don’t know at all?

Zhou Hao lay on the bed, looking up at the roof, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

I don’t know if it was influenced by what I saw in my previous life, but he felt something was wrong with Taoist Qingyuan.

Zhou Hao frowned, turned over and sat up, put on his clothes and left the room, and went to the main house.

The main beams of the main house were demolished, but new suitable wood has been prepared for rebuilding.

Zhou Hao found the construction craftsman: "Where is the demolished beam?"

"I was taken away by the Immortal Master." The other party replied: "The Immortal Master said that it was a yin wood, which emitted yin energy, which was not conducive to people, but he might be able to use it for his practice, so he took it away."

Zhou Hao felt something was wrong, but he didn't know how powerful this Taoist Qingyuan was?

Where will you go next?

From the heart point, just quietly apply oil to the soles of your feet and run away?

Or do you want to go through the sky and take the repeater to find the Taoist Qingyuan to catch him off guard?

Or, go and talk to Mr. Ye again?

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Hao's nose moved slightly, and suddenly he felt a smell of blood coming.

He looked closely and saw a thick piece of wood on the construction site, and a strange pattern appeared on the surface of the wood, and the smell of blood came from the pattern.

"What a pungent smell, what's going on with this wood?" A craftsman covered his mouth and nose and looked forward, but before he could get close, he fell suddenly.

The others were shocked and went up to try to help the craftsman up, but everyone who approached them fell softly.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao hurriedly let the Blood Immortal Phoenix fly out.

The blood fairy phoenix that appeared out of thin air fell on the wood, and grabbed the wood with one claw.

The strange runes on the wood were destroyed and the smell of blood disappeared immediately.

But Zhou Hao faintly heard exclamations from different directions from afar.

It seems that there is more than one similar evil spirit array.

Looking at it, I saw black smoke rising from the manor, and the black smoke formed a piece, covering the manor, and it seemed to form a cage, trapping all the people inside.

At the same time, Zhou Hao heard the painting wall gallery in the garden ahead, and a dragon roar suddenly came from!
Chapter completed!