But unexpectedly, the Guan family ancestor just stopped and knelt on one knee at Lin Hao! "Guan Zhanlong, the eighth-generation ancestor of the Guan family, had no idea about Mount Tai, and he actually fought with Guan Feng's benefactor. I had no face and lived for five hundred years in vain. I hope Fellow Daoist Lin forgives my recklessness. I..." "No need to say anything about apologizing. If you really feel guilty, then stand up and fight with those fish later so that I can have a good fight!"

Lin Hao interrupted the King of War Dragon Realm and threw a pill bottle at him, "Swallowing this pill can temporarily restore your full strength, but after the medicine is effective, it will make you weak for several days, and it will not be very good for your injuries, but I don't care about this. I just need to eat him and fight me again!"

"This... how dare I fight with my benefactor again?

!”

The ancestor of the Guan family felt absurd, but he held the medicine bottle tightly in his hand. "I will never attack my benefactor again, but I want this pill, I will exchange it with you!"

As he said that, the ancestor of the Guan family raised his hand and threw a stone box at Lin Hao.

"This thing was a coincidence of my ancestors of the Guan family. It was passed down to my husband's generation, but it has never been able to unravel the secret of this thing. However, it is definitely enough to exchange this pill. For the excess, I will repay my benefactor to restrain my grandson's bones and apologize for the moment when I used force to my benefactor!"

"oh?"

Lin Hao was originally not interested in this stone box, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but open the stone box. He saw that there was a half-baked old and rotten brush in the stone box. There were only a few brushes left on the tip, which were bare. The pen holder broke from the middle, and there was no idea where the upper half went.

"This, a bad pen, is your Guan family repaying your benefactor?"

Lin Hao couldn't help but say, but when he saw that the ancestor of the Guan family heard what he said, he immediately stared at him like an idiot.

Although I didn't understand whether the Guan family ancestor wanted to be beaten with this look, Lin Hao still calmed down and carefully savored the broken brush. Soon, Lin Hao suddenly noticed that there were words in the broken part of the pen! "Old?"

It is just half an old word, and you can barely see that it is "old", and the top is broken.

"Above the word 'old', it should be a word 'paint'!"

The ancestor of the Guan family said in a deep voice.

"For ten thousand years, the Bible Alliance has never given up regaining the first Bible Wall. Every thousand years, it will convene hundreds of Bible Kings to explore the abyss of the forbidden area. This brush is what my third generation of Hunyuan ancestor of the Guan family gained when we explore the abyss of the forbidden area with the other 99 Bible Kings of the Bible Alliance two thousand years ago."

"It's just a pity that this pen was said to be complete at the beginning, but when he left the abyss, the team of Hunyuan Ancestor Hunyuan was attacked, and only three of them survived. All the things they got from the abyss disappeared. Even the pen was left with only half. It was concealed by my Hunyuan Ancestor Hunyuan and brought back the family to understand the mystery..." Speaking of this, the Guan family's ancestor suddenly gritted his teeth and sent the remaining content to Lin Hao alone and said: "This matter has been passed down from generation to generation. It is said that when Hunyuan Ancestor Hunyuan and his party were attacked, the one that attacked them was a wisp of mist. And the mist regarded himself as the leader of the Realm Alliance, and he had fought with the Hunyuan Ancestor Hunyuan Ancestor, specifically to seize this pen. Fortunately, the Hunyuan Ancestor Hunyuan Ancestor has mastered his fortune and learned the art of Yin and Yang to suppress ghosts, so he could barely save this half of the brush..." "Youwu?"

Lin Hao frowned, and the wisp of black smoke that he saw in his dream in Fengxue Town, and that wisp of black smoke also regarded himself as the Lord of the Realm. What else did he say? He had less than half a year left, and even said that he would give him a big gift.

Until now, of course, if calculated based on the time of the painting world, it has only been three or four days since that night.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao couldn't help asking: "The wisp of mist that your Hunyuan ancestor saw had a pair of red eyes like ghosts. His eyes were bright and dying, and his voice was also loud and low when he spoke, and it was noisy and harsh?"

After thinking about it, Lin Hao only thought of these characteristics.

However, when he heard his description, the Guan family ancestor was confused. After thinking for a long time, he could not help but bow to Lin Hao: "Shame, the legend of our clan has been passed down for generations and two thousand years. I know very little about the Youwu, but..." The Guan family ancestor once again sent a message alone: ​​"When the Youwu and the Hunyuan ancestor of our clan competed for this pen, they once said that this thing is not small. If this thing is not returned to it, it will drive the Ink Beast again to attack the continent... There have been rumors on the continent that the Ink Beast fell into the first boundary wall ten thousand years ago because someone went deep into the abyss and touched some taboos. Therefore, after the Hunyuan ancestor of our clan took down this half of the pen, he did not dare to hand it over to the Realm Alliance as soon as possible, but stayed it himself, and wanted to comprehend the mystery, Yixi found a way to completely solve the abyss!"

Lin Hao glanced at the Guan family ancestor and nodded, saying that he didn't dare to hand over anything to the Jiemeng. To put it bluntly, it was the Guan family's Hunyuan ancestor. He thought that this brush was an amazing thing, and he became greedy and deliberately took this brush for himself.

It’s just a pity that even though he occupied half of the pen, he still did not see through the mystery. It has been passed down for two thousand years. In the generation of Guan Zhanlong, there has been no gains.

Such a brush that looks nothing special can actually make the mist in the abyss say that it is going to activate the ink beast and invade the painting world again... Lin Hao couldn't help but become curious about this brush, but in addition to that, he remembered some of the words Miaoxuan had said to him.

He couldn't help but send a voice to the woman in the mysterious divine mirror and said, "Is this thing the key to opening the painting world?"

After waiting for a long time, no sound came from the mirror.

Lin Hao couldn't help but glance at the mirror on the Sea of ​​Consciousness Platform, and saw that there seemed to be a layer of black curtains in the mirror.

OK, this woman is still angry, and it seems that she will ignore him in a short period of time.

But that's right, even if this pen is really a key, he only has half in his hand now, so he probably won't have any effect. And if this pen is really a key, Miaoxuan would probably be more excited than him, so how could he ignore him in anger?

"Okay, I'll want this half pen."

Lin Hao closed the stone box with a snap, put it in the storage bag, glanced at the Guan family ancestor who was still kneeling on one knee, and waved his hand casually, "Since you don't want to fight me again, then hide aside and don't delay my revenge!"
Chapter completed!