In the Treasure Pavilion, the shopkeeper in half of the restaurant was restless, and looked at Gou Laoqi, who was searching for treasures everywhere, and filled the rice bags with some lost souls.

"Master, is it enough?"

"That's enough, come on, help me make the bag bigger. ”

The shopkeeper frowned, "The master was also a decent person before, how can he act like such a bandit? ”

"You put green onions in your pig's nose, and give me less garlic. ”

"It's pretending to be an elephant. ”

Lao Gou continued to pick up a bunch of Shengqian ink treasures and stuffed them into the sack, "Everything is the same, have you forgotten who gave you money to build that restaurant?"

The shopkeeper's old face flushed, "Then hurry up." He suddenly frowned, "Master, someone is here." ”

"These two little things, I finally seized the opportunity to come over, why were they discovered so quickly?"

"Master, you go first, I'll come back. If it is dragged out and the killing array is opened, it will be troublesome. ”

Gou Laoqi dragged the sack and threw it under the tunnel, "Then you be careful." ”

The shopkeeper jumped into the tunnel one step ahead of Gou Laoqi.

Seeing that Gou Lao Qi was stunned, "Didn't you say that you were behind?"

The shopkeeper smiled, "I don't say that, can you stop it, master?"

"Then are you lying to me?" Gou Laoqi said, hugging two more volumes of Saint Qian Mobao.

"Whoever lies is the grandson, it's really here. ”

Gou Lao Qihuang Fu slapped his head and jumped into the tunnel, not forgetting to arrange it seamlessly.

Outside the Treasure Pavilion, the worshippers and deacons in the Qinglong Mansion all rushed over. The two large sedan chairs were also quickly carried over. It took Zhang San and Zhang Si an hour to rush back, and the moon-white clothes on his body were all wet and dusty.

"Fence it off! Don't let a fly fly out of it!"

"Yes!"

Zhang San saluted the sedan chair and said, "Master, this person can break the prohibition of the Treasure Pavilion, and the means are very good, I suggest opening the five-star array and strangling this person." ”

"Ah San, it's better not to use it. ”

Zhang San and Zhang Si glanced at each other and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion. The door opened, and the two rushed in, and after some searching, they retreated.

"Did the thieves catch it?"

"Master, let that guy run away......"

A sigh came from inside the sedan chair.

"It's the old servant who is useless. ”

"I don't blame you, this person turned the tiger away from the mountain, and he used a deep plan, even I was negligent. Fortunately, the five-star array was not activated, otherwise the strength of Star City would be lost by another point, and the order would be dispersed. ”

Zhang San waved his robes around. The worshippers of the Zhang family immediately breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed one after another. I thought I had encountered some big enemy, and I had a false alarm.

After everyone dispersed, Zhang Qijun asked, "What did you lose?"

Zhang San stuck to the outside of the sedan curtain and whispered a few words.

"Are you sure you lost the Holy Ink Treasure?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Qijun said, "Carry me in." ”

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When the sedan chair arrived in front of the Treasure Pavilion, Zhang Qijun came out of the sedan chair and stepped into the Treasure Pavilion.

"The prohibition of the Holy Mobao has been broken, so that person has the ability to break the prohibition of the Holy Mobao left by the ancestor, why doesn't he start with the more valuable ones?"

Zhang San frowned, "Maybe the time was in a hurry, and the thief didn't have time to go up, so he heard the movement outside, so he could only leave in a hurry." The saint Mobao was not lost, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune. ”

Zhang Qijun has always been cautious, and looked around the Treasure Pavilion, "Strange. The Qinglong Mansion is heavily guarded, the treasure pavilion is heavy, and the surroundings are empty and flat, how can no one find out? If it weren't for the key sensing in your hands and Ah Si, wouldn't he have come and gone without a trace?"

"This ...... The old servant didn't know. ”

Zhang Qijun squinted his eyes, walked around, and looked at the floor for a long time.

"Ah San, do you think that the floor here is extra clean than other places?"

Zhang San raised his eyebrows and walked over, waving the ink pen in his hand.

Countless tiny inks are like fine sand scattered one after another, beating on the wooden plank.

"Master, authentic!"

Zhang Qijun said with a fierce gaze: "Don't startle the snake." Then I want to see who is in the game and who is outside! I want to make those who covet the loss of the Zhang family pay back tenfold!"

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Zhong Yue controlled this pale dragon and felt the pattern within the entire dragon abyss.

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This big dragon covers the handwriting of the saint, and Zhong Yue is the most indisputable person among these people. He hadn't thought about getting any inheritance in the first place, he just came here for that question.

That painting dragon is simply a false flicker. Only those who stand on a high place and peek at the overview of the entire Dragon Cave can feel the painstaking management of Zhang Sengqiu.

Zhong Yue smiled as he felt the struggle and unyielding of that eye-catching dragon.

"This dragon painting turns out to be the missing bone method. ”

The inky white dragon rolled down towards the eye-catching dragon. Originally, it was left by Zhang Sengqiu, with the same root and origin, and now the ink-white dragon is controlled by Zhong Yue, so it is natural that one will eliminate the other, and above the momentum, the dark painting dragon will be weak.

Everyone who saw this amazing scene was stunned.

"There's actually a dragon, why didn't you notice it before?"

The Zhang family, the Bao family, and even the others were shocked into a cold sweat behind their backs, if the white dragon attacked unexpectedly, they would probably have died tragically under the dragon's claws.

He Zhizhang's ink pen deduction stopped, and when he saw the white cyclone on Nanshan, he walked there with a light footstep.

"Chase! Someone was one step ahead, damn it!"

Zhang Ruo humbly said unwillingly: "Bastard, who the hell is it?!Aren't all the people who come in cleared by us? Why would anyone take the lead?"

Bao Rong narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that...... Don't you have a bell?"

"No way! How could it be him!"

Zhong Yue controlled the white ink dragon, and the struggle of the eye-catching dragon became smaller and smaller, and gradually merged with the white dragon.

When Zhang Seng made the "Seven Holy Pictures", there was indeed a lack of a method. Zhong Yue will have associations because of the "Eight Laws of Yongzi", otherwise the Seven Sages are very reasonable for the Seven Laws. However, without any prompting, Zhang Seng Xuan realized the eighth method, which is the bottleneck that Zhong Yue faced for the first time in his calligraphy - [Yin and Yang].

Zhang Sengqiu, who has stepped into the realm of saints, has really realized this truth!

The two black and white ink dragons were intertwined together, turning into a Taiji diagram, constantly rotating and shrinking, Zhong Yue smiled slightly, and raised his hand to make a move.

The ink ball fused with the [Eight Methods of Bone Painting] flew towards him quickly.

Several people who rushed here were crazy, and when they saw the baby being robbed, they were so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born. "Shaft, stop quickly! I'll protect your whole body!"

He Zhizhang stopped, looked at the figure on Nanshan, and muttered: "A leaf is blind, and you can't see Mount Tai." It's all ......."

He stopped, but Bao Rong and Zhang Ruoxu rushed over even faster, even if Zhong Yue grabbed the inheritance, he still had to make a wedding dress for them, he was a cloth cloth, what qualifications did he have to get the inheritance of the saint?

At the moment when Zhong Yue held the Taiji Dragon Diagram in his hand, four figures suddenly appeared in the air.

"This little friend, this thing is not a ...... for you to contaminate"

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