The scroll is made of yellow and old, and it has been at least thirty or forty years. The painting in the picture also has a lot of fall off. It is obviously an old painting. The person in the painting is much older than Wang Yuyan.

It is incredible that someone can paint her appearance decades or even hundreds of years ago. The brushwork is neat, but it is lively and flowing. The people in the painting are lifelike and lively, and it is like shrinking Wang Yuyan, flattening, and putting them into the painting.

Zhou Xuan has seen modern technologies such as photos, videos, movies, etc., so he will naturally not be shocked by this scroll. But there is still a hint of appreciation in his eyes. This painting is indeed very good.

Su Xinghe stretched out his right finger and stroked the brushwork in the painting. After admiring for a long time, he suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream and said.

"Junior brother, please don't be surprised. My brother's bad temper broke out. As soon as he saw his master's master's wonderful calligraphy, he wanted to learn it again. Alas, I can't chew too much. I want to learn everything, but in the end I succeeded in nothing. I was defeated so miserably in Ding Chunqiu's hands."

While he said, he hurriedly rolled the scroll and returned it to Zhou Xuan, for fear that he would be fascinated by the brush and ink in the painting after reading it for a while.

Su Xinghe closed his eyes and calmed down, shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to expel Danqing Bimo from his mind that he had just read. After a while, he opened his eyes and said.

"What do you say when Master handed you this scroll?"

Zhou Xuan said.

"He said that the scroll painted the place where he had enjoyed great happiness in the past, and the person on the painting was my other master, namely my master's wife Li Qiushui."

Su Xinghe sighed.

"Master acts and people are unpredictable, so you will naturally understand it at that time."

Then he walked out with Zhou Xuan.

At this time, many people outside sat cross-legged on the ground, closing their eyes to rest.

Abi is experiencing internal strength, relieving the pain of different and evil, while Wang Yuyan is urging Deng Baichuan and Gongyeqian to poison.

Xue Muhua was sweating profusely and ran around. When he saw someone in danger, he rushed over to treat him. However, when this person was calm, someone shouted on the other side. When he saw Su Xinghe coming out, he felt very relieved and rushed over and said.

"Master, you, please think of a solution."

Su Xinghe said in confusion.

"What's going on?"

Xue Muhua said anxiously.

"The evil thief Ding Chunqiu actually spread poison when he was dying. Everyone was not aware of it for a moment and said to him."

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan first looked at Wang Yuyan, Abi, Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling. After seeing that the four of them were intact, he looked at the others.

None of the eight friends in Hangu were poisoned, and the Shaolin Sect and Xingsu disciples were close to Ding Chunqiu, and most of them were poisoned.

Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Bao Bud, but the four evil people did not escape. They all closed their eyes and used their skills to fight the poison. Only the four evil people were lucky, but none of them were poisoned.

When Wang Yuyan saw Zhou Xuan coming out, she immediately took back her skills. She hurriedly stood up and ran to Zhou Xuan and said softly.

"Brother, please help Brother Deng and the others to detoxify."

Zhou Xuan looked at Bao Bian and others, and did not rush to detoxify, but sighed and said.

"Yu Yan, do you know who is there?"

Wang Yuyan said anxiously.

"Who is it?"

In fact, it doesn’t matter who it is. What’s important is to help Bao Bian and others detoxify.

Zhou Xuan said.

"The person in there is your biological grandfather, but he has already gone to the immortal world just now."
Chapter completed!