When Ximen Yuntian talked about the picture, Qin Beichuan's eyebrows jumped twice unconsciously, and when Ling Donglai asked a question, Qin Beichuan finally determined that the painting was really not simple.

Qin Beichuan was eighty years old, but his head was full of black hair, his face was red, and his figure was tall and stiff, he did not directly answer Ling Donglai's words at this moment, but gave Ling Donglai a salute, "Since the ancestor knows the mystery of the colorful marble, why don't you take it yourself?" Why should it be made public to the heroes of the world? ”

This question is a doubt in everyone's hearts, but no one wants to ask, in case Ling Donglai was stupid, wouldn't this question remind him that he wouldn't say it again, wouldn't it be bad?

Therefore, Qin Beichuan's question really made many people's hearts tremble, and they looked at Ling Donglai in disbelief.

Ling Donglai smiled slightly, "Although the old man has a bad reputation, he doesn't want the past tragedy to happen again, causing the martial arts to decline again." ”

Regardless of whether this is true or not, at least at this moment, there are many people's impression of Ling Donglai that changes instantly.

And this is also the original intention of the old masters of the various sects to unanimously deal with the matter of the colorful marble after the sword discussion.

Before they knew that Ling Donglai existed, the Fang family, who held the colorful marble in their hands, basically agreed without much hesitation.

The first is that the Fang family can't confront the entire rivers and lakes, and the second is that according to Uncle Fang's judgment, the Yufan kid of the pit man should also want to use the Fang family's hand to expose the colorful marble.

"Besides, the ancestors in the past misjudged that the colorful marble is not either/or, it can only become a god by one person, it should involve the land of becoming a god."

"The Land of God?!"

There is a lot of talk and emotions around us, which means that everyone has the possibility of becoming a god.

This is not the first time you have heard such words, but this time the meaning is broader than the last time, last time everyone understood that there can be a few people who become gods, and this time the meaning is that there may be a number of people.

As for whether this is the case, it doesn't matter if no one knows, the important thing is that everyone thinks so in their hearts.

"If my inference is correct, the Qin family's picture scroll that has been passed down from generation to generation is the land of becoming a god."

Ling Donglai's words were very light, but they were like a heavy missile that directly hit everyone's hearts, especially the Qin family.

The fairyland map that has been passed down from generation to generation and offered in the ancestral hall will be the place where the gods will become gods?

"That picture has been passed down from generation to generation by my Qin family, and the ancestors all said that it was the treasure of the town, but no one has ever found anything magical about it." Qin Beichuan said in a loud voice before he shimmered in everyone's eyes.

Ling Donglai pondered for a moment and said, "That is very likely to be something that your Qin family ancestor got by chance." ”

"What if my Qin family comes up with this map?" Qin Beichuan looked at Ling Donglai with blazing eyes, of course, this was the time to fight for interests.

"If there is an opportunity, your Qin family can take the first share."

Ling Donglai said without hesitation, and then turned to the Fang family, "If your Fang family's colorful cloud stone is true, it will naturally be the first to be the same as the Qin family." ”

"What do you think?"

Ling Donglai's last sentence was said to all the family sects around him.

"Of course!"

"As it should be!"

"Naturally, no problem!"

The people of all factions replied excitedly.

I don't have anything, I don't have knowledge, so it's good to be able to drink soup with it.

Of course, there are also many people who secretly think about it, and when the time comes, it will depend on whose fists are hard, and when they think about this reason, their eyes unexpectedly glance at the Qin family.

"Good! Since the ancestors and you have made such a promise, my Qin family is not a stingy person. ”

Qin Beichuan was bold and said loudly: "Qin Feng! ”

Qin Feng, who was slightly fatter than before, heard this: "Yes! Sect Elder! ”

As he spoke, he took out something from his bosom.

How could this Qin family be the same as the Fang family, such precious things were carried by juniors?

But it's easy to understand that the unexpected is safe.

It's just that the picture scroll that Qin Feng took out was too small, and it was completely different from what everyone imagined.

Heirlooms, people naturally think of "Qingming Riverside Map", "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map" and other long masterpieces.

How do you know that what Qin Feng took out was a pocket scroll, no wonder it could be put into his arms, this is the heirloom of the Qin family?

Everyone stared wide-eyed and looked at the small scroll in Qin Feng's hand.

"Since this thing is the inheritance of the Qin family, why does Brother Qin carry it to Huashan to discuss the sword?" Xinhui asked.

That's right! Just now, the patriarch of the Qin family said that he didn't know what the magic of this thing was, why was it actually on his body now, isn't this inconsistent?

Everyone was reminded by Xinhui like this, and immediately thought about it, if the Qin family didn't know that there was a place to become a god painted on it, why would they bring Huashan Sword?

Qin Beichuan laughed twice and glanced at the audience, "Don't hide it from you, this painting has been in my Qin family for nearly a thousand years, and we really don't know that this is the place where gods become gods, and the reason why we brought it today is just because before I came, someone asked my Qin family to bring this painting." ”

"Who is this man?"

"How did he know that this painting was a place of godhood?"

There was a whisper below, and the heads of the family all looked at Ling Donglai, who smiled and said, "That person is not me." ”

Ling Donglai's denial, the surrounding discussion suddenly became much louder, except for Ling Donglai, there were still people who knew about this god-like place that even the Qin family didn't know.

Who is it?

"Dare to ask the Qin family elder, I don't know who this person is?"

Wei Yiran's voice was like heaven, and he asked what everyone wanted to ask.

"Haha, this person also said, don't let us reveal his information." Qin Beichuan laughed, which made everyone's hearts even more itchy, and they all guessed.

"If you can let the Qin family bring out the heirloom in one sentence, let the Qin family trust it so much, and it is related to the theory of becoming a god, it can be said that it is about to come out, why should the sect elder sell Guanzi?"

Wei Yiran smiled as if she looked over casually, and glanced at the Fang family, which had been facing away from her.

When everyone heard Wei Yiran say this, they immediately felt a sense of surprise.

"It's still the head of Wei who is smart, that person should be Yufan." Lingyu Sanren nodded to Wei Yiran with a smile on his face.

"Miss Wei is worthy of being the first talented woman in the world, the Qin family is good friends with Yu Fan, and Yu Fan has a lot to do with the colorful marble, who else is this person not Yu Fan?"

Niu Sanzhuang, the stout and short black head of the Sand Folding Sect, also smiled like a peach blossom, and threw Wei Yiran a wink.

For a while, more people used all kinds of rhetoric to compliment Wei Yiran, but they found an opportunity and couldn't be left behind.

Wei Yiran smiled, didn't talk, and didn't dislike it, just handled it calmly.

Wu Qingling and Huangfu Rongruo have been paying attention to Wei Yiran, and at this time, seeing her talking and looking at Shan Wufeng, their doubts were even greater, but no matter how they looked, they couldn't see any similarities between Shan Wufeng and Yufan, and the gap between the two could be described by heaven and earth.

But when Wei Yiran heard Yu Fan's name, the tenderness that naturally revealed in her eyes was the same as the way she looked at Shan Wufeng.

Could it be that she fantasized about Shan Wufeng as Yufan?

"This little guy is getting more and more interesting." Ling Donglai said to himself meaningfully.

The three elders and three grandmasters of the Ximen family were silent, there are really more and more variables in this matter, first there is Ling Donglai, then Fang Lin, then there is no wind in the mountains, and now it is Yufan.

How do you feel that Yu Fan is a bit behind the scenes? The colorful marble is related to him, and the light armor was given by him, and it seems that he also intervened in the appearance of this god-like land, who is this young man?

Thinking of this, the six of them all looked at Simon Annihilation, who was the only one in Ximen's family who had dealt with Yufan.

Ximen Anxing shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what happened to Yufan?

Fang Yuanhuai and Uncle Fang looked at each other and smiled, neither of them spoke.

Huangfu Tiancong was stunned for a moment, but then smiled and narrowed his eyes, and Huangfu Zhengfeng was expressionless like a bamboo pole.

Xinhui closed his eyes, speculating intently.

Qin Beichuan looked at all the reactions of each family, and seemed to be very satisfied, and his old face smiled happily, "This is what you guessed, I didn't say anything, it has nothing to do with me!" Hahaha. ”