Chapter 343: Seeing Treasure
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When the holy water real person was still practicing secret techniques in the secret room and exercising his divine sense, outside the mountain peak, an uninvited guest came. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Elder Han, that Huang Changsheng, although he is the young master of Baishuimen, but he has refined his ghost Dao exercises, do you say that after he escaped in the Beifeng Mausoleum in the eastern suburbs this time, will he no longer be in Baishuimen? After all, his affairs have been exposed, and it is not a wise choice to stay in Baishuimen again. ”
In the dense forest at the foot of the peak of the helm of Baishuimen, five men and one woman appeared, the woman was dressed in a pink suit, her face was as cold as an orchid, a sword on her back, and a green shark skin sheath, looking simple, heroic, with long hair fluttering, like a nine-day fairy who landed in the mortal world.
There were five men next to him, one of them was eight feet tall, burly as a mountain, one was dejected, as if he had died of a relative, the other two also had a sword on his body, and the last one was wearing a black power suit, with a thin body, his hair was tied with a belt at will, and his belt was tied around his waist, with the momentum of a superior person in the ordinary.
There is no doubt that this group of people is Han Long and them.
What he said just now was what Gao Zixuan asked Han Long.
"It doesn't matter, even if Huang Changsheng is not in the Baishui Gate, it doesn't matter, since he is the son of the Holy Water Zhenren, the Holy Water True Person should have a way to find him, as long as we see the Holy Water Zhenren, we will tell the whole thing, if the Holy Water True Person has no knowledge of this matter, he will naturally go to find out, if he already knows about this matter, naturally he will not be able to get rid of the Demon Venerable. Han Long replied lightly, his eyes were not shocked, and he was obviously confident.
"Hehe, Elder Han is really thoughtful and thoughtful, it turns out that you have already thought about the stakes, no wonder Elder Han came straight to this hundred water gate as soon as he left the Beifeng Mausoleum in the eastern suburbs. Gao Zixuan praised sincerely.
"Elder Gao doesn't have to wear a high hat for Han, Han is just a few years older than you, just a little more experience, when you reach a higher realm, your vision will naturally be different, now, we have arrived at the helm of this hundred water gates, everyone should be careful, don't fall into any ambush." Han Long didn't brag to the other party, and directly reminded others to pay attention to safety.
Gao Zixuan didn't mind Han Long's words of elders teaching juniors, he knew that Han Long's cultivation far surpassed his own, even if the other party regarded himself as an elder, it was normal, but he didn't know that Han Long had so much experience, even if all his eighteen-generation ancestors were resurrected, it would not be as good as Han Long's fingers.
The six of them continued to move forward for dozens of miles, and they had already entered the peak where the helm of the Baishui Gate was located, Han Long suddenly frowned, and raised his hand, "Haotian Wuji, hidden and hidden, disease!"
A white cloud emerged out of thin air, constantly squirming and getting bigger, until all the figures of the six people were enveloped in, it no longer became larger, this hand hidden latent technique, is a low-level spell in the Haotian Immortal Jue, relying on the power of spells, it can shield the outside world from prying and listening, even if other people are close, they can't see the people in the cloud and hear the voice.
The others were stunned, they didn't expect Han Long to be able to cast such a powerful spell, and he would be able to isolate everyone's figure aura.
"Elder Han's mana is really profound, this hand is indeed powerful, Elder Han is already so powerful, I really can't think of any immortal master who can teach such a powerful person as Elder Han. Feng Taixian couldn't help but praise.
Han Long smiled slightly, didn't answer, just pointed his finger in front of him.
So everyone silently walked forward along the mountain road under their feet, this is where the helm of Baishuimen is located, they can't gallop all the way to the door of other people's houses to find trouble for others, if this is the case, I am afraid that they have not seen the holy water Zhenren, they have already been attacked by the other monks of Baishuimen, Han Long does not want to be so swaggering.
The vision in front of them suddenly gradually widened, and it turned out that Han Long and the others had already come to the edge of a huge lawn, and this huge lawn was actually on the mountainside, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Han Long's eyes flashed, and his footsteps stopped, and Feng Taixian and Gao Zixuan, who were beside him, both wanted to continue walking, Han Long stretched out his hands and stopped them both, "Wait a minute!"
When the two of them heard this, they immediately showed stunned expressions, "Elder Han, what's wrong?" Feng Taixian, who couldn't figure out the situation, asked suspiciously.
"There's something weird here!Don't worry, wait until I take a look!" Han Long frowned and said.
He opened the Tongtian Spirit Eye to the maximum, and began to carefully observe the entire huge lawn, he seemed to have a premonition in his heart, everything in front of him was illusory, but under the Tongtian Spirit Eye, he failed to find a clue.
"Strange, could it be that I am suspicious?" Han Long muttered to himself, and then, he rubbed his temples with his right hand, as if he wanted to relieve the pressure, but just when he wanted to give up, he suddenly seemed to remember something, suddenly looked up at the sky, and then the figure flickered, and disappeared in place.
In the next second, Han Long's figure had already appeared at a height of one hundred meters, and he looked down intently.
Sure enough, this time he saw a trace of clues.
A huge illusion shrouded the entire green lawn, with a radius of at least ten miles, "Hehe, it turned out to be the 'Heluo Kyushu Map', I didn't expect to see the 'Heluo Kyushu Map' here, although it is just an imitation, hehe, it's really nostalgic!"
Back then, Han Long had seen the genuine "Heluo Kyushu Map" in the fairy world, it was the best immortal weapon, but it was in the hands of the immortal emperor of the central immortal world, and it was used to arrange it into an illusion, and the place where the heavenly court shrouded in the central immortal world was located, the central light god Zhoushan, the power was so great, even Da Luo Jinxian broke in, it was not so easy to come out, and even Han Long back then did not want to rush alone.
The "Heluo Kyushu Map" in front of him is obviously just an imitation, and the power is far less than the real product of the Central Immortal Realm, however, Baishuimen is also a big deal, and he actually uses the imitation of the "Heluo Kyushu Map" to arrange the illusion, it seems that the holy water real person is not an ordinary person.
His figure flickered, and he reappeared beside Feng Taexian and them.
Looking up at the illusion in front of him, Han Long smiled proudly.
"Elder Han, how is it? Did you find anything?" asked Feng Taixian impatiently.
Han Long stretched out his hand and touched the stubble on his chin, nodded and said, "Hehe, we are really lucky, there is a fantasy realm in front of us, which is used to arrange this illusion, but the famous 'Heluo Kyushu Map', this Baishuimen is really willing, hehe!"
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To be continued.
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