Panshi snorted coldly, "Senior brother, you said that my dragon can't suppress luck, do you have a better treasure?" ”

Qingsong Daoren's face was full of red light, and he laughed, "Then let the senior brother laugh." Looking back, he shouted to the back of the main hall: "Qingfeng, please bring up the treasure of the town!" ”

The square in front of the hall was in an uproar, I didn't expect the two brothers to be poor today, no matter who it is, as long as there is a heavy treasure to suppress the luck of Zhongnan Mountain, it will inevitably become the master of the next generation of Tianlun View.

A skinny monkey-like Taoist in his early forties carried a sandalwood box and walked from the back of the main hall to Shi Shi, extremely careful along the way, for fear that the things in his hands would fall.

Li Fumeng's heart jumped, and a familiar feeling rose in his heart.

Zhengsan's complexion also changed suddenly, and he glanced at the man, and then at Li Fumeng.

The Taoist brought a sudden withered arm in front of everyone's eyes!

The square in front of the hall was in an uproar, and countless hermits and masters were in an uproar, if the evil dragon of the rock was still a little reliable, Qingsong asked for a withered arm, it would be an insult to everyone.

Can a withered arm suppress the luck of Zhongnan Mountain?

Could it be that this is the true body of the Emperor of Zhenwu!

It's impossible just to think about it.

Of course, there are also a few people who are really masters of cultivation ability like the Zhengsan laymen, and although their faces are calm, their hearts are stirring up monstrous waves, especially two or three of them, who can see at a glance the extraordinaryness of this withered arm!

Qing Song was confident, took the withered arm from the Qingfeng Dao man, and placed it next to the water tank on the high platform.

The withered arm appeared, and the water suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. The body that had been entrenched suddenly shrank. Quickly coil to the other side of the tank. Far away from the side of the withered arm.

Qing Song said loudly: "Don't underestimate this withered arm, Qingfeng, you can explain it to everyone." ”

Wuchen whispered on the side: "Uncle Qingfeng is the apprentice of Uncle Qingsong, and like Master Zhengsan, he is a rare Qi Scholar in this Zhongnan Mountain, of course, his realm is still far from Master. ”

Qingfeng took a few steps forward and walked to the side of the withered arm. Said loudly: "This withered arm is not a mortal thing, you should know that in ancient times, when the royal family won the world's luck, it was for the dragon body, and it also gathered the dragon qi, which was the source of the world's luck gathering. But alas, no matter which dynasty. There is no emperor's body falling on Zhongnan Mountain. But it doesn't matter, from now on, there will also be a royal corpse in Zhongnan Mountain to guard the luck! ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Although there are not many real hermit masters, most of them still know some theories in the hidden world of Zhongnan Mountain, and when they heard these words, everyone had already vaguely guessed something, this withered arm turned out to be a part of the corpse of the royal family!

The corpse of the royal family!

This is simply unimaginable town fortune treasure, throughout the ages, there has never been such a treasure in that cultivation mountain, you must know that once the body of the royal family is buried, it will become the feng shui town of that land, if it is relocated, it will lose the ability of town luck.

Otherwise, with the ability of many cultivators in Zhongnan Mountain, I would have gone to the imperial tombs of various dynasties and generations to toss it again.

And there is a very key factor in this, this withered arm has not been buried, that is to say, it has not yet become the feng shui town of a land, if it is enshrined in Zhongnan Mountain, it can become the town of Zhongnan Mountain.

Hearing Qingfeng's words, almost everyone was excited, even Panshi was stunned, and he never dreamed that Senior Brother Qingsong would quietly get such a heavy treasure.

Qingfeng continued: "I wait for the qi, I can see the master of this withered arm, do you know that in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, the king entered Beijing, and Chongzhen hanged himself in the Forbidden Mountain? ”

Someone exclaimed: "This is the corpse of Emperor Chongzhen's withered arms?" ”

That's a big deal!

Emperor Chongzhen, the orthodox son of heaven, inherited the past and the future, the luck of the heavenly way from the convergence, condensed the luck of the entire Ming Dynasty, although the final luck next to the Qing Dynasty, but his body is definitely the emperor in the world, suppressing the strongest gathering of luck.

Qingfeng smiled: "Of course, this is not the corpse of Emperor Chongzhen's withered arm, but you should know that before Chongzhen hanged himself, he once cut off the arm of Princess Changping with a sword, that's right, this withered arm is the arm of the princess who still has the luck of the royal family!" ”

Royal flesh, princess arms!

Rao was guessed, but at this time he was still so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Zhengsan Jushi sighed and looked at Li Fumeng, "What do you think?" ”

Li Fumeng smiled coldly: "What do you think I should think?" ”

Zhengsan Lay Man pondered for a moment, "I'm a little disoptimistic about you. ”

Wuchen was at a loss, "Master, what are you talking about?" ”

Li Fumeng smiled: "I didn't say anything, I just said that the withered arm is not a mortal thing." "Zhengsan Jushi can see that he has residual dragon qi on his body, and when he sees the princess's arm, he can be sure that it belongs to him, but he definitely doesn't know that he still has a micro-message system.

He is not optimistic about himself, because he feels that he alone is not capable of bringing back the princess's arm from the Heavenly Wheel Concept.

Wuchen shrugged, knowing that the two of them had something to hide from him.

Someone asked: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, if this is really Princess Taiping's broken arm, it is absolutely possible to suppress the luck, but how to use it, how to use it to suppress the luck, can the luck it suppress really be shrunk in Zhongnan Mountain, will it still pass, or be swallowed by the princess's arm?" ”

Qing Song smiled, walked to the apprentice's side, and said to everyone with a smile: "Don't worry, before this, my apprentice Qingfeng had already obtained a heavy treasure, which was enough to suppress the luck gathered by the princess's arm, and it was enough to make the princess's arm not swallow even a little luck." ”

Qing Song looked back and shouted, "Baiyun, bring the Great Shun Emperor Bowl up!" ”

Dashun Emperor's Bowl!

Li Fumeng was speechless for an instant, this ......

The princess's arm is her own, and even the Dashun Emperor's bowl was fished out of the drifting bottle by herself, but she didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Tianlunguan.

The Dashun Emperor's bowl appeared, the princess's arm in the sandalwood box suddenly reacted, some of the hopeful people suddenly changed color, they faintly saw a phoenix roaring and wailing on the withered arm, above the sky, there were dark clouds flowing away, and the entire Zhongnan Mountain area, centered on the Tianlun Temple, raised a strange breeze.

After the breeze, everyone felt as if their bodies had suddenly lightened.

Zhengsan Jushi said to himself, "Senior Brother Qingfeng's hand is extremely secondary, with the Great Shun Emperor's bowl, the princess's arm can naturally only be dormant, and then under the joint efforts of all the Qi people, it is indeed feasible to suppress Zhongnanshan's luck without passing and leaking." (To be continued......)