Chapter 941 Looks a lot like Second Brother

No wonder they felt that the man looked familiar when they first saw the scroll. It turned out that this man looked a bit like the second senior brother!

Shang Zhi couldn't help but sigh: "Now that you mention it, it does look very similar."

Lu Jingming did not say anything, but listened silently to what his fellow disciples said.

Of course he had never seen the second senior brother they were talking about.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lu Jingming's mind.

He stared at the painting in front of him, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, his eyes full of thought.

He turned to look at the people nearby: "What does the Second Senior Brother you are talking about look like? How old is he? Do you have a picture of him?"

Lu Jingming has always been very rational, but now seeing him so anxious, several people were a little confused.

They looked at each other, then turned and shook their heads at Lu Jingming in unison.

They couldn't understand why Lu Jingming suddenly had such an idea.

Wanwan also tilted her head slightly to look at Lu Jingming beside her: "Brother, why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

Lu Jingming finally came to his senses and did not answer them.

Seeing that they have a very good relationship with their fellow disciples, I think they should also have a good relationship with the second senior brother they mentioned. I was quite rude in this matter.

He smiled slightly and shook his head at them: "Nothing, I just got a little curious all of a sudden."

After saying this, he turned his head and his eyes drifted away.

But Lu Xingwan saw a bit of confusion in his eyes. She knew Senior Brother Lu's temper.

I also know that if it wasn't something urgent, he wouldn't lose his composure like this.

Lu Xingwan looked at Ji Rong beside him, and said with a little hesitation: "If you want to see it, you can ask the eldest senior brother to draw a picture."

Ji Rong also learned some painting.

When Lu Jingming heard about this trouble, he looked a little uncomfortable and waved his hands at the people in front of him: "Don't bother Brother Ji."

To Lu Jingming, it was just a fleeting thought in his mind and should not be taken seriously.

So he was not willing to bother Ji Rong.

However, after Lu Xingwan said this, Shang Zhi, Qin Xiuyan and others on the side were also aroused by Lu Xingwan.

Shang Zhi even said to his senior brother: "It seems like you haven't painted for a long time. Why not take this opportunity to give it a try?"

Qin Xiuyan nodded hurriedly, and even jumped to the side of the senior brother, holding his arm. He said, "That's right, why don't you give it a try?"

With Qin Xiuyan around, Shang Zhi seemed a lot calmer.

Several people were chatting one after another, and the yard seemed lively.

Ji Rong had always been quite tolerant towards his fellow apprentices. Seeing them like this, he shook his head helplessly.

But when he turned his head again, his eyes were towards Lu Jingming standing beside him.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and there was a gentle look in his eyes.

"There's nothing to do today, Brother Lu. It's just a few of them playing around. I might as well draw a picture for you."

After Ji Rong said this, several people came forward excitedly.

Lu Jingming was still somewhat curious in his heart. Hearing Ji Rong say this, he no longer refused. He nodded and asked a disciple from the Tianji Sect to help him get paper and pen.

Ji Rong and Shang Zhi had already run to the courtyard at the side and started to tidy up the stone table in the courtyard.

No matter what, we have to make room for our senior brother.

Ji Rong took the paper and pen from his junior brother, then smoothed the paper gently on the stone table, and began to paint on the paper with a focused look.

The sunlight once again shone through the gaps in the tree shadows and fell on them, forming patches of light and shadow.

Lu Xingwan looked up at the light shining through the shadows of the trees and found it a little dazzling.

She closed her eyes.

Days like this are great.

It would be better if father and mother could be in the Tianji Sect.

Although Senior Brother Lu didn't say anything, she could see the loneliness in his eyes when he was active in the Tianji Sect.

I think that the Tianji Sect, which was once the largest sect in the entire world of immortal cultivation, must have been very prosperous.

Therefore, seeing the current destitute look, Senior Brother Lu must be feeling a little disappointed.

Perhaps, it's more than just loss.

Now, all she can do is to help Senior Brother Lu strengthen the sect.

The people around him were quiet, which was rare for them. They just watched Ji Rong painting in front of them quietly, their eyes full of anticipation.

In the past, my senior brother had excellent painting skills, but it seems like he hasn’t painted for a long time.

I wonder if his painting skills have become rusty.

Ji Rong sat peacefully on the stone table, concentrating on waving the paintbrush in his hand, but Lu Jingming's thoughts drifted away as he watched him painting on the stone table.

In the past, he also sat on this stone table and painted for his master and his wife.

The sky was very lively at that time, with laughter and joy everywhere.

In a trance, Lu Jingming even heard the laughter and playfulness of his fellow apprentices coming from the courtyard, and he even heard the gentle admonitions of his master's wife.

Today, the Tianji Sect is so silent and quiet, and those familiar figures will never return to his side again.

Now all that is left for the entire Tianji Sect is desolation.

Yes, returning to the Tianji Sect is indeed what Lu Jingming has always hoped for.

But now that he's back, he finds it hard to accept.

He didn't know how to support the Tianji Sect.

Although he knew in his heart that Wanwan would be the future leader of the Tianji Sect, he also felt that as Wanwan's senior brother and the direct disciple of his master, he should help Wanwan.

But how can I help Wanwan now that I’m in this state?

Just when Lu Jingming was immersed in this loss, Shang Zhi beside him suddenly exclaimed: "The painting skills of the eldest senior brother are really amazing. This is simply the second senior brother who has surpassed him!"

Shang Zhi's voice exploded in the air, and Qin Xiuyan beside him also quickly spoke up to agree: "That's right! He is exactly like the second senior brother. The eldest senior brother is really amazing!"

Lu Jingming was brought back to reality by the sudden sound, and he turned his gaze to the painting.

In fact, he didn't have much hope for the right painting, but when his eyes really fell on the painting, he was stunned by the person in the painting.

This person was indeed the one he had met before. Could it be that he was really Wanwan’s second senior brother?

He stood there in a daze for a moment, his mind starting to churn.

The reason why he left the underwater city and did not go to the Tianji Sect was because another member of the tribe found him.