0913 The saddest celestial master

Either of these two things is the treasure of the Sacred City and the treasure of the whole world.

No matter what the cost, you have to get it back.

Wu Baiming and Gong Lingfeng silently looked at the freighter of the Third Reich in a daze.

At this moment, the descendants of the two thousand-year-old tomb robbers also felt powerless about the ship.

Tomb robbing really needs to keep up with the times.

Originally, I thought that this ability was enough in the land of Shenzhou, but since following Jin Feng, the two of them have become more and more aware that they have too much to learn.

The salvage of ancient underwater shipwrecks and the excavation of treasures on the island have exceeded their own understanding.

There are also the treasures of the Antarctic polar region, which are topics that the two of them have never encountered.

There are really too many things left by the ancestors of Shenzhou, but none of them can be used here.

Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't help but sigh deeply.

The two of them looked at Jin Feng who was standing in the distance, although he was as thin as firewood, he was as strong as a mountain.

The cold wind blew, blowing Jin Feng's mink down hat into the hunt, making it even more lonely.

The black face was dry, and the lips were white, which made it even more vicissitudes.

"After this vote, Lao Tzu is going to retire. ”

Coldly, Gong Lingfeng said this.

"Following Jin Ye, Lao Tzu, one of the world's top ten lost treasures, dug it out with his own hands, and also saw one with his own eyes, in this life, it is worth it. ”

Wu Baiming sneered with a touch of disdain: "Where is this?"

"The Golden City has not been found, and the Tsar's five hundred tons of gold have not been found......"

"The pyramid hasn't been dug yet, and Yuan Tiangang's quicksand hasn't been dug yet......"

"And the tomb of Emperor Yuanmeng has not been found. ”

"Retirement?"

"Retire your sister. ”

Gong Lingfeng took out a cigarette pouch and lit a pot of tobacco, smashed it, and said softly: "Digging graves and digging graves can reach the point where we are now, and it is also fucking the glory of the ancestors." ”

"I really never dreamed of it. ”

Wu Baiming laughed: "This is really nothing fucking." ”

"Follow Brother Feng to dig all over the world, move all the world's treasures to our motherland, build a museum bigger than the Old Summer Palace, and put all the things of all dynasties in the world inside......"

"I play one thing a day, and I only play one-tenth of it until I die of old age, so it's called Guangzong Yaozu. ”

At this time, a mosquito-like voice came from the side: "Is there a Qiankun compass in Yuan Tiangang's mountain quicksand tomb?"

Wu Baiming turned his head and looked at the man who spoke coldly, with disdain: "The goods without eggs are for Lao Tzu to get out of the way." ”

"Just fucking you waste, you are also fucking worthy of being Zhang Tianshi's bloodline. ”

"Get out. ”

Zhang Silong squatted quietly behind the two people, his face was sad or joyless, and he hung his head on his chest and whispered: "Can you tell me where the mountain quicksand tomb is?"

Wu Baiming didn't have a good face for Zhang Silong, and scolded coldly: "In ......"

Without saying anything to me, Jin Feng strolled over and said lightly: "In Jiulong Mountain, Qinling." ”

"Do you dare to go?"

Zhang Silong saw that Jin Feng seemed to be born with a fear and fear, and immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look at Jin Feng.

Jin Feng looked at Zhang Silong condescendingly, and said coldly: "There is a great feng shui mausoleum of the Nine Dragons pilgrimage on Jiulong Mountain, and your ancestor Zhang Daoling also cultivated on the mountain back then. ”

"Indeed, as you said, there is a feng shui compass in Yuan Tiangang's mountain quicksand tomb. ”

"If you get this Qiankun compass, you can count all the dragon's dens in the world. ”

"But do you have the guts to take it?"

Zhang Silong's head hung lower, and he was about to pestle on the ice field.

Jin Feng shouted coldly: "If you borrow a hundred dares, you won't dare to enter that Jiulong Mountain." ”

"There is also a face to ask the mountain quicksand tomb. ”

"Confucius in the south and Confucius in the north, with Master Confucius, has inherited the two orthodox traditions of Shenzhou for 2,000 years, running through the dynasties of Shenzhou, loved by countless emperors, and admired by the common people......"

"In the hands of your wretch, even a white-skinned Kunlun slave can bully and insult you like a dog. ”

"Dao Ancestor's face has been lost by you. ”

Jin Feng's words made Zhang Silong tremble, and he was even more frightened.

"Even in the Republic of China, in the face of the coercion and temptation of the little devil, no matter how cowardly your ancestor is, he will stick his head in front of the little devil and will not surrender until death. ”

"Look at you againβ€”"

"A goose in Lao Tzu's Jinfeng scrapyard is better than you. ”

"You're not as good as a goose. ”

"And the face lives in this world. ”

"Do you have that face to see the ancestors of your Zhang family after you die? ”

The people of Shenzhou, the most important is the ancestors.

The people of Shenzhou can not believe anyone, but the ancestors are recognized by everyone.

Jin Feng scolded such vicious and cruel words, even Gong Lingfeng, who was honest next to him, couldn't listen to it, and his snort began to become heavy.

If this were someone else, even if he was a cripple, he would have to jump up and play with Jin Feng.

Zhang Silong's body couldn't stop shaking rhythmically, and he could clearly hear the sound of teeth clenching.

Obviously, Jin Feng's words deeply stimulated Zhang Silong's heart.

Zhang Silongteng stood up, his eyes bloodshot and shouted at Jin Feng: "Do you think I don't want to pass on the Dao Ancestor Dao System?"

"You think I don't want to be my Heavenly Master Orthodoxy?"

"You think I don't want to be like you, talking and laughing. Kill more than a hundred alien white-skinned Kunlun slaves without blinking an eye. ”

"But I'm ...... Can...... But who recognizes me?"

"Who will admit me?"

"Who will prove to me that I am orthodox?"

"Who?"

Once the emotions explode, it will be impossible to stop with the torrents.

Zhang Silong's eyes were full of tears, and he clenched his fists and shouted: "I have no ability, I can't be a heavenly master, so I willingly fall into the little minions and mix the similarities and differences......"

"But no one invited me, and I didn't even have a stall looking for me......"

"I went to Hong Kong Island to show people feng shui, but those people joined forces to frame me......"

"I'm a Dao Ancestor bloodline. I was reduced to setting up a stall on the street and watching feng shui in the countryside!"

"I've lived so badly, I've lived so badlyβ€”"

"In order to come here, I even gave the Heavenly Master Seal to Danghe Tianyu to mortgage the pawnshop to collect all the travel expenses. ”

"What the ......"

Zhang Silong, who had been suppressed for I don't know how long, came all the way and was ruthlessly attacked, sarcastic and ridiculed by Jin Feng and several people, and at this moment, he was finally forced to scold by Jin Feng to vent.

Zhang Silong, who was resting, had red eyes, and roared wildly with all his life's strength, like a mad beast.

However, his self-pitying appearance was so ridiculous and even a little funny in the eyes of Jin Feng and the others.

Wu Baiming covered his face, looking miserable.

"Fuck, even the Heavenly Master Seal that has been passed down by your Zhang family for 1,800 years has been given?!"

"You're going to die in a hurry. ”

Gong Lingfeng on the side coughed loudly, trying to hold back his laughter, but tears flowed out of his eyes.

Nima, I've seen such a strange thing.

I've never seen anything so weird.

Joy is followed by sorrow.

It is really embarrassing that the bloodline of the descendants of the ancestors of the dignified ancestors has fallen into such a situation that is not even as good as a dog.

Jin Feng quietly looked at Zhang Silong, who couldn't contain the long-term flow in his eyes, and said coldly: "The man is as dead as iron, look at the test hand, and make up for the cracks in the sky." ”

"Do you have the courage to follow me, I'll give you an upright Zhang Tianshi. ”

Zhang Silong's tears shot out, but the drips on his face turned into ice particles in an instant.

shouted at Jin Feng, "I know who you are, both of them are tomb robbers, and you are not." ”

"You are using a ghost needle, which is passed down from our Zhang family ancestor. ”

Jin Feng sneered contemptuously: "Ghost needle?!"

"Your Zhang family?"

"Isn't it possible, my ancestor passed it on to your Zhang family?"

Zhang Silong suddenly changed color, his pupils received the tightest place, and suddenly Zhang Silong's body trembled again, as if he thought of a shocking legend, and screamed.

"You're a knife man!"

"You're a knife man!"

At first hearing this, Wu Baiming and Gong Lingfeng's faces changed drastically, and they all looked at Jin Feng, and the cigarettes and guys in their mouths fell to the ground.