Hearing Blue Dragon Three's reply, Su Wei's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
The gloomy and capable Basaltic Temple's first seat disappeared, leaving behind a person who was about to go crazy: "This bastard …"
Su Wei grabbed his hair: "You didn't disturb him, right?"
Azure Dragon San's expressionless face twitched slightly, as if he was revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
"No, the brothers below know that we cannot disturb Second Master at this time."
Su Wei had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, his face was filled with exasperation and helplessness. He patted Blue Dragon Three's shoulder: "Thank you for your concern, I will go find him."
Finishing, he left the hall with a gloomy face.
Chen Luoyang frowned inwardly.
However, he did not say much. In this situation, the more he said, the more mistakes he would make. He would just wait and see.
Anyway, Elephant Cleansing City was on their way to track down the Qing Liang Temple's monks, they could just go there and leave.
The Six Dragon Emperor Carriage flew in the sky.
Soon, a city appeared in the distant horizon.
Ancient God Peak, the Main Altar of Evil Religion, it was located in the mountains between Xiang Zhou and Yue Zhou.
It was originally located in the depths of the Southern Border's mountains, uninhabited and far away.
However, ever since the Devil religion took root here, this place became better and better. Transportation became more convenient and several majestic cities were built, surrounding the main altar of Ancient God Peak.
Elephant Cleansing City was one of them.
However, due to the recent war, in order to avoid the flames of war, most of the civilians under the rule of the Devil religion were relocated.
Elephant Cleansing City was much more desolate than usual. Only a small number of civilians and Devil religion members remained here.
The Devil religion's Hierarch personally arrived, those in the know were in an uproar.
Although the Hierarch meant that he was just passing by and would not stay, most of the remaining people in Elephant Cleansing City rushed out to pay their respects.
Su Wei came to a courtyard in the city with a gloomy face.
In the courtyard, an old man was painting, and a young man was standing beside him, looking at him seriously.
The young man's hair was disheveled, neither tied up nor wearing a crown.
He didn't look more than seventeen or eighteen years old. At this moment, his face was filled with sincerity and a fanatical expression of longing. He was concentrating on the old man's painting, and his eyes were filled with pure admiration.
The old man seemed to be very happy that someone was appreciating his work. Not only did he not chase them away, but he was also very happy.
One of them was drawing while the other was watching. Both of them were completely engrossed in their work and paid no attention to the people or matters of the outside world.
However, what made Su Wei speechless was that as a collector, the standard of the old man's painting was really not that great.
He walked forward and patted the young man's back.
Zhang Tianheng and Blue Dragon Three, who had followed him here and stood beside him, felt their hearts tremble when they saw Su Wei's actions.
"There are only a few people who can call this lord that." Blue Dragon Three shook his head repeatedly.
Zhang Tianheng, who had always been arrogant, snorted. "You're smart to not provoke him. Otherwise, be careful that he won't let you offend him and use your blood as paint on the spot."
"Second Master Su has changed his hobby in the past two years and changed to painting. Actually, it's much better now." Blue Dragon Three grinned. "It's better than when he liked to sculpt a few years ago."
Zhang Tianheng rolled his eyes.
He was not afraid of powerful and cruel opponents.
But he didn't want to be companions with a person who could go crazy at any time and was not normal in the head.
While the people around him were silently criticizing, Su Wei patted the young man's back.
The young man seemed to have come back to his senses and turned to look at Su Wei.
The two of them looked at least seventy to eighty percent similar.
However, the young man's spirit was much stronger than Su Wei's. He was radiant, had red lips, white teeth, and a handsome face.
"Big Brother?"
The young man blinked his eyes.
He pulled Su Wei aside and pointed at the painting old man with a smile. "Big Brother, look. This is practically an Art Saint."
The old man was also alarmed at this moment. He looked in surprise at the group of people including Su Wei and Zhang Tianheng in the courtyard.
With his experience, how could he recognize the big shots of the Devil religion at this level?
But when Su Wei stood in front of him, he felt like he was facing a mountain.
The old man hurriedly said, "I made a little for my own amusement. It's not worthy of the Fang family's attention."
Su Wei wanted to plant his younger brother in the ground.
"Let's go," he finally calmed down and said indifferently.
The young man hurriedly unrolled a scroll. "Big Brother, wait a moment. I haven't asked the teacher to comment on my painting."
The scroll unrolled. It was a splash-ink landscape.
Although the brushwork was immature, it had a certain charm.
The old man's painting skills weren't good, but his eyesight was very good. He nodded slightly.
But he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
His nose twitched. After sniffing twice, he couldn't help but look confused. "Where is the smell of blood coming from?"
The old man looked at the scroll, then at the young man. He became more and more uneasy.
The young man was full of expectation. "How is it?"
"Nothing!" Without waiting for the old man to speak, Su Wei coldly replied and put his hand on the young man's shoulder. "The Hierarch is waiting for us. Do you want him to wait?"
"Senior brother?" The young man's expression became more serious, but his eyes were even brighter. "Senior brother, you're back?"
His attention finally moved away from the old man and his painting.
Then he sensed something and looked in a certain direction.
He saw the Six Dragon Emperor Carriage in the distant sky.
The young man laughed. He grabbed his painting and flew towards the Six Dragon Emperor Carriage. "I'll go take a look at senior brother."
Su Wei rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance.
Zhang Tianheng shrugged.
The Devil religion group followed the young man and returned to the Six Dragon Emperor Carriage.
The previously crowded courtyard instantly became empty. Only the old man was left with a blank expression.
"… Hierarch … Hierarch?!" The old man suddenly shivered. He felt his knees go weak.
The young man's figure appeared on the Six Dragon Emperor Carriage in the blink of an eye.
"Senior brother, you're back." He smiled as he walked into the hall.
In the hall, Chen Luoyang looked at him in Silence.
In fact, he was a bit confused.
This kid is that Black Tortoise?
Su Wei's younger brother, Su Ye?
Did he call me senior brother?
Chen Luoyang digested the new information while looking calm. He scolded, "Impatient."
His tone wasn't harsh.
It even faintly revealed a bit of intimacy.
Chen Luoyang had a rough idea of what was going on after hearing how Su Ye addressed him and seeing how Su Ye had walked up to him without informing him, as if he was used to it.
Being reprimanded by the Hierarch, Su Ye shrunk his neck.
He bravely unrolled the painting with the intention of asking for praise. "Senior brother, this is my latest work."
Chen Luoyang smelled the blood, looked at the painting, then looked at Su Ye.
This kid used blood to paint?
… Beast blood, or human blood?
"Be quiet. Focus." Chen Luoyang said lightly, "Your nephew is lost."
"… Xiaoyuan?" Su Ye blinked, confused. "He also came out to find a place to paint?"
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