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Pu Xingtang is the other person, but why didn't the owner of the treasure come to her to get it back?

Xiao Yong was a little curious about this matter, and Pu Xingtang also satisfied his curiosity.

When he raised his hand, a small crystal ball appeared in front of Pu Xingtang's body, and the crystal ball contained a small picture scroll.

The scroll was the painting, and Xiao Yong could see that it was a treasure of the highest order, and the crystal ball was ...... What kind of crystal ball is there! It's clearly a collection of countless prohibitions!

That is to say, it is precisely because of the sealing and concealment of these countless forbidden collectives that the owner of this painting did not come to find Pu Xingtang.

There are so many prohibitions, and it makes my scalp tingle to see Xiaoyong, but it is ...... like that. But it made his heart move.

The scroll was sealed and became very, very small, but the things painted on it could barely be seen clearly.

It was a city not much different from the city of peace and happiness that I had seen at the beginning!

"It's actually a painted city of peace...... It's actually a city of peace!"

Xiao Yong lost his flesh and blood in the underground bone city of Anle City, and then was transformed into a bone human body, so he still remembers Anle City vividly.

And the people who can draw such a realistic Anle City, and even become a painting, must have seen Anle City, and most of this view is not as brave as it was at the beginning. The ferryman was scared, Yan, and Brother Guan looked at Sister Zhang

That is to say...... This is a picture scroll drawn by someone who personally saw the city of peace and happiness back then......"

That's an ancient thing!

The thing left by the ancients is a broken painting, which is also a treasure, not to mention such a picture scroll that has become a painting.

Xiao Yong was a little moved by this thing, but after all, he still wanted to continue to cooperate with Pu Xingtang, so he suppressed his heart and said, "Miss Pu, if you can trust me, can you let me try to help you erase the divine sense mark on it?"

"Just you?" Pu Xingtang's expression was a little weird, yes, although Xiao Yong is a young master, his strength is really good, but in the end, he is only in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm...... Well?

Pu Xingtang's expression changed slightly, and he was surprised, how long has it been? How did this kid's cultivation become the peak of the middle stage of the Condensation Realm?

The meaning of the pinnacle is to take a step forward casually, and you can enter the late stage of the condensation realm.

Although it is said that the cultivation in the late stage of the Condensation Realm is not a big deal, is this speed too fast?

Pu Xingtang remembered that when he first met Xiao Yong a few days ago, he was just a kid in the early stage of the Condensation Realm......

Xiao Yong can make progress in cultivation again, relying on that little dragon blood.

It's impossible for Xiao Yong to explain this matter to Pu Xingtang, what he can say is a small request.

"Miss Pu, I don't know if there is a magic weapon that is often used, borrow one. ”

Naturally, it is to demonstrate his ability to erase the imprint of other people's consciousness.

Pu Xingtang was clear-minded, thought clearly, and threw out a magic weapon of no low grade.

There is a divine imprint of apricot candy on the magic weapon, and he took it bravely, put it on his forehead, and closed his eyes to relax.

Pu Xingtang looked at it without blinking, looking at it...... Her gaze was slightly condensed.

The magic weapon was obviously in front of her, but she couldn't perceive its existence, and the connection with the magic weapon was still there, but she still couldn't detect its existence.

Immediately, Pu Xingtang snorted, and the divine sense mark she left on the magic weapon was wiped cleanly.

There is also a means to erase the imprint of other people's divine consciousness, and Pu Xingtang also has it, but that kind of means can only be aimed at cultivation that is lower than oneself, at most it is quite one, and the erasing process is quite time-consuming and laborious, which is like Xiao Yong, it can be done in less than a few breaths.

"But...... My cultivation is not much higher than yours, it is nothing that you can erase it, the realm of the owner of this picture scroll is extremely high, let's put it this way," Pu Xingtang pointed to the prohibitions that sealed the picture scroll and said: "These prohibitions were personally laid down by my ancestor, do you know the realm of my ancestor?"

The ancestors of the realm of transformation can only lay a forbidden seal, and they can't erase it, so it can be imagined that it is very difficult to erase the divine sense mark on it.

Xiao Yong returned the magic weapon and said, "If you don't try it, how do you know if you can do it?"

Pu Xingtang hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay to give it a try for you, but if it can really be done, you can't take the opportunity to take it for yourself." ”

Xiao Yong smiled and asked rhetorically, "Do you say it's important, or is the control authority of this Qingzhou Secret Realm important?"

No matter how big and good the painting is, it can't reach the Qingzhou Secret Realm, and the control authority still needs her Pu Xing candy to extract, Xiao Yong categorically can't completely offend it for a painting.

Pu Xingtang figured it out and said, "Okay, when I lay out the formation and prohibition, I'll let you give it a try!"

The formations and prohibitions are all anti-snooping and anti-intrusion, and Pu Xingtang has been arranged many times, and it didn't take long to completely arrange.

And after arranging it, Pu Xingtang didn't directly hand over the crystal ball sealed with the scroll to Xiao Yong, she played dozens of mystical tricks towards it.

"Buzz buzz!"

The crystal ball trembled slightly, and a halo of light emitted with a shudder.

These halos are composed of dense arcane runes, and it can be said that a rune is a prohibition.

The halo dispersed layer by layer, and what was dispersed did not dissipate, but became a hollow ball of light, wrapping the apricot candy, the bravery, and the inner sphere of light.

Such a package is also a kind of sealing and shielding, and of course, it is also a kind of backhand.

Xiao Yong believed that if he really took the opportunity to take possession of the picture scroll after the imprint of his divine consciousness was erased, Pu Xingtang would definitely fall on him.

Xiao Yong didn't care, until all the prohibitions on the scroll were dispersed, and when Pu Xingtang took the initiative to hand the scroll to him, he pinched the sticker and closed his eyes like Fang Cai.

Courage is relying on the domineering of the Mortal Seal to forcibly erase the divine imprint of others.

This time...... Shen Fanyin did not make a domineering move, and Xiao Yong felt its hesitation.

What caused this hesitation was the aura emanating from the painting scroll, which was not domineering or majestic, but it had a breathtaking and awe-inspiring pressure.

Faintly, there is also a touch of familiarity.

Familiar? Xiao Yong frowned, who else in this Qingzhou secret realm was familiar to him?

The masters of the various sects in the Long Domain? or ...... Wu Hao Ancestor?

It's not like it, it's not like that, it's not that familiar.

Xiao Yong couldn't think about it for a long time, and he didn't care about it anymore, his mind drove the Mortal Seal, let it eliminate hesitation, and move on the divine consciousness imprint on the picture scroll.

The way of doing it was unexpected, it was not a strong point to erase, it was actually like absorbing water, sucking away the imprint of divine consciousness on the picture scroll little by little.

The Divine Consciousness Seal is the divine consciousness that has been changed and contains divine thoughts, and the divine consciousness is the thoughts of others, and it stands to reason that it is useless to be brave, but who wants to absorb it from the Mortal Seal, and then transform it into a mortal transformation, and it is actually sent to merge into his sea of consciousness and turn into his memory.

"Hmm, this is ......" Xiao Yong's eyes suddenly opened, looking at the picture scroll that obscured his vision, and there was an indescribable killing intent in his eyes.