"Put away his body and bring it back to the Hall of Famous Teachers!"

Now that he is dead, all grievances are gone.

With a sigh, Master Wu waved his hand.

This Tian Shi holds great power, although he is only the deputy hall master, but in fact, he has the same rights as the hall master, and he is the only one...... I thought that sooner or later I would be able to impact the eight-star famous teacher and reach a higher realm, but I never dreamed that I would die here in the end.

It's embarrassing to think about.

Don't offend Zhang Hang if you offend anyone...... It seems that the previous decision was the right one.

The two elders came to him and put the corpse away, and then Master Wu looked around: "Where is Master Zhang?"

The battle was fierce just now, and there was no time to care, so I didn't pay attention to where Zhang Hang went.

"The master went into that hole......

Jin Yuanding jumped.

"Holes?"

Only then did Wu Shi and others discover that on one side of the garden, there was a stone gate at some point.

"It's the locking array that covers the breath, so I didn't find ......"

Come to him, Wu Shidao.

This formation blocked all the breath, so even if they were fighting not far away, they didn't find anything.

However, when the formation was hidden, it couldn't be seen, and now the stone door was opened, like a bottle with a cap open, and if it couldn't be found again, it wouldn't be worthy of being a seven-star master.

"Let's go inside!"

Nodding, Master Wu walked in with his feet raised.

Zhang Jiuxiao and others followed in, and just after walking a short distance, they heard a depressed voice: "Pull me ......"

Everyone turned their heads, only to find that Jin Yuanding also planned to come in, but he was blocked outside the stone door, and his three thick legs were stuck outside the door, looking full of resentment.

This guy can get bigger, but it's not that easy to get smaller.

It's like a witch soul who wants to get smaller and drill into the yuan fetus, but can't do it.

Everyone smashed the portal with all their hands and feet, and only then did they save the stuck furnace.

smashed the ground to pieces, Jin Yuanding followed behind everyone with satisfaction, full of pride, and flew towards the stone steps.

It didn't take long to come to the underground palace.

I saw the lava and the altar, and I saw it, sitting motionless on the ground.

"Zhang Shi ......"

The crowd gathered around.

Wu Shi's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Without breathing and heartbeat, Zhang Shi is dead?"

The person in front of him couldn't feel his breath or heartbeat at all, like a statue.

He is a famous teacher and a saint recognized by heaven, how could he die in such a small place?

Just when he was at a loss, he heard Jin Yuanding's whirring voice.

"Death, death, what death, my master is practicing some kind of special exercise, and you all play at the same time!"

When he was in Qiuwu Palace, Jin Yuanding once took Zhang Hang into the lava, and it was not strange to know that when he practiced a certain exercise, his soul was separated from his body, and his physical body was exactly the same as dead.

"Exercises?"

"What kind of exercises can make people feel no sense at all?"

Everyone frowned, not believing it.

As a famous teacher, I have seen a lot of knowledge, and I have never heard of it, what kind of exercises are practiced, and the body will become exactly the same as a dead corpse!

"How can there be such an exercise in this world?" Zhang Jiuxiao also shook his head.

As a child of the family, I have seen a lot of strange things, but like now, my heart is not beating, my breath is not breathing, and my body is a little stiff...... The most important thing is that I can't hear what I say, and I don't have any consciousness at all......

What is not death?

Even if it is out of the body, there will be a heartbeat and breathing.

Hearing his words, everyone had the same doubts.

"Believe it or not!" Jin Yuanding twisted his huge body.

If he had a face, he would have despised everyone a long time ago.

A group of famous teachers, who don't even have the knowledge of their own furnace, are really old hats!

"I'll find out if I probe it with my true qi......"

Whether it's dead or not, just probe and you'll know.

After speaking, without waiting for Jin Yuanding to speak, Zhang Jiuxiao stretched out his palm and grabbed it at Zhang Hang.

When the true qi enters the body, as long as the meridians remain soft and the five internal organs are still full of activity, it indicates that it is alive.

The palm of his hand had just landed on Zhang Xuan's body, and suddenly, he felt a fierce force, surging wildly, as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast, his pupils shrank, and the hairs on Zhang Jiuxiao's whole body suddenly exploded.

Just as he wanted to dodge, it was too late, and then he saw a palm, with endless power, slash down his handsome face.

Immediately afterwards, the mouth was crooked, and the whole face was distorted like a gourd, and it flew out upside down.

Poof!

vomited blood in his mouth, his body flew out upside down, and he slammed into the wall of the dungeon, his face turned pale, like white paper.

The wall was smashed out of a big hole, like a sausage nailed to it, and Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I'll just try...... If you're dead, you won't be able to exert so much force......"

As a victim, he naturally knew who sent the palm just now, it was none other than Zhang Hang, who was sitting on the ground, like a dead corpse.

Why don't you just try to see if you're dead?

As for the murder of someone, beat me like this?

For a moment, Zhang Jiuxiao felt so tired.

Anyway, since I met this guy, I haven't had a good day.

Struggling to climb out of the wall, he looked at the other party again, and saw that the culprit who had knocked him away did not feel the slightest guilt, but did not open his eyes, and still sat motionless.

It seems that what happened just now has nothing to do with him.

"I just said that the master is practicing a certain kind of exercise, but he doesn't listen to ......."

Seeing this scene, he shook his body, and Jin Yuanding's tone was full of "You deserve it".

"It's really a cultivation ......"

The corners of Wu Shi and the others twitched.

I've seen weird cultivation, but I've never seen such weirdness.

Is there really such a practice in the world?

"Since Master Zhang is cultivating, we will wait here, Elder Gu, you go to the Hall of Famous Teachers, bring some people over, seal off this place, and report the matter to the headquarters truthfully!"

After a while, Master Wu commanded.

"Yes!" an elder withdrew.

......

The world was spinning in front of him, and Zhang Hang opened his eyes again, and he had come to a dilapidated house.

There is still an altar under him, which should be connected to the one in the underground palace, and the soul here is sucked away, and it is here.

There was a special suction force on the altar that imprisoned him on it, unable to move, and for a short time, it was difficult to escape.

"Master Zhang, we're meeting again!"

Just as he was about to look around, he heard a faint voice sound, looked up, and immediately saw a bronze masked man not far away, facing him sideways, with his hands behind his back.

"Is that you?"

Frowning, Zhang Xuan recognized it.

It was the bronze masked man who was in the Treasure Pavilion before, and took the painting of the Eight Realms of the Old Man without Sorrow to make people break the seal.

"Not bad!" The bronze mask nodded and turned around: "If I'm not mistaken, the content under the seal of that painting has been changed by you!"

"Change?"

Shaking his head, he raised his eyebrows, and said with a righteous face: "How is this possible? Let's not say whether I have this ability, even if I have, as a famous teacher, it is impossible to change other people's paintings at will, this has already infringed on other people's copyrights, and I will not take it!"

"Don't take it?"

Bronze mask, eyes suddenly narrowed: "That painting only your consciousness enters it, and after unlocking the seal, it becomes a different appearance, not only the painting style is different, but even the artistic conception is different, if it's not you, who else will there be?"

When the seal was lifted, he couldn't believe it when he saw that it was not the appearance he had speculated, but a beautiful woman taking a bath.

However, after going back, I pondered it carefully and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Being able to find the paintings of the Eight Realms and discovering the seals that exist in them, his understanding of calligraphy and painting is no worse than that of President Meng Chong.

The picture of the beautiful woman bathing under the seal, although it is trying to imitate it, is still very different from the fixed plate painting method of the old man without sorrow.

In order to make the scroll smooth, the old man prefers to cut off a layer and put a seal on it...... The neatness and symmetry of the picture scroll have reached a state of paranoia.

The later picture, although it looks equally neat and tidy, is attached to a pile of rubble, and the ink is relatively new, so it is easy to see that someone added it on purpose.

Before the seal was broken, only this person's consciousness entered it, and it was not difficult to deduce.

"That's a little misunderstanding of me, that beautiful woman out of the bath, although the scope is not large, but it is extremely fine, my consciousness enters the picture scroll, there is not much time in total, do you think...... Someone can make a painting of this caliber in such a short period of time?"

Zhang hung his head, his face indescribably sincere.

"This ......," the bronze mask frowned.

This is also very strange to him.

From the other party's consciousness entering the picture scroll to unlocking the seal, a total of no more than three minutes, in such a short period of time, to make a painting, integrated into another painting, so that people can't see the flaws in a short period of time, let alone him, even if it is an eight-star calligrapher and painter, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do.

However, if it is not the person in front of you, who will it be?

It is guaranteed that this painting has not been shown to anyone else except when it was taken out on the same day.

"It's a short time to be able to paint, and besides, I'm not the only one whose consciousness has entered it. Seeing that he hesitated, Zhang Hang continued.

"Not you?"

"Yes, have you forgotten? That Zhang Jiuxiao's consciousness also entered, but he was attacked by the spirit and grew a head full of durians!" Zhang Xuan.

"That's right!" Zhang Jiuxiao's consciousness has also entered the ......," the bronze mask's face sank.

"He is a member of the Zhang family, the sage gate valve is terrible, I don't need to say more, this family likes to rob other people's things, let alone a painting, if you can't get anyone to rob it!

Zhang Xuandao.

"Sage Zhang Jia......" The corners of the bronze mask's mouth twitched, and there was fear in his eyes.

It seems that he has heard of this saint gate valve, and knows the strength and terrifying of the other party.

......

Ahh

Zhang Jiuxiao, who had just finished applying the medicine and felt that his face was more comfortable, suddenly sneezed, looking stunned, this is ...... Someone misses me?

has been hit, and suddenly someone is concerned, and I think about it, I am a little excited!