Chapter 429: Let the old man Kang Kang Kang this picture
It is impossible for the Queen Mother to find any clues, Shen Luo is sure of this.
The Queen Mother clutched her chest, feeling uneasy about what had just happened.
Whew-
After a long sigh of relief, she resumed her previous graceful and solemn posture:
"Today's matter, this palace has thanked the immortal family."
Then she asked the immortal officials to put away Zhao Gongming's relics so that they could find some cats.
After Zhao Gongming's fall, this time the peach meeting officially came to an end.
Although the immortals survived the catastrophe, no one had a relaxed expression on their faces, after all, this assassination was carried out unclearly, and no one knew what new troubles would appear in the future.
Balls......
The feeling that the mountain rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings.
The Queen Mother showed great leadership at this time:
She first housed the injured Sanxian.
For the rest of the people who participated in the Peach Club, she generously rewarded a fresh peach to express her apology for the lack of security.
Shen Luo's treatment is the best.
Because of this huge contribution, he directly got a whole box of peaches.
When Yu Arc took the fruit basket, his saliva almost flowed.
"So many peaches......
"If you take it all, woo, my little fox can probably fly directly into a golden immortal like the Dragon King of the Four Seas."
Shen slightly patted her head:
"Okay, Jin Xian is so easy to reach, you're thinking about fart."
Under the guidance of the priest, these uninjured personnel prepared to leave the peach orchard and return to their respective homes.
Whew—
At this moment, a bell and bell rang in the sky.
The two voices quickly blended and resonated, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral instruments began to be composed, faintly composed into a moving burst of fairy music, which was very beautiful.
Everyone present stopped and looked into the air:
"This ......"
It's not that they don't want to go, but there is an extremely terrifying sense of oppression in the sky above them, so they can't move their steps at all.
"It's Dao Ancestor!"
Seeing the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky and the aroma wafting in the air, people with insight immediately realized:
It's the arrival of a saint!
There is a high probability that the Queen Mother invited Daozu just now, but the other party has only arrived now, and Zhao Gongming has already disappeared.
Shen raised his head slightly.
However, there was an invisible force in the sky that forced him to look away.
Shen Luo could only glance with his peripheral vision, and his expression became solemn:
This is one of only six saints - Taiqing Taishang Laojun!
"If it's a saint......
"I don't know if I can find the greasy in the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."
Normally, the saint pinching Da Luo Jinxian to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death, and this little trick on his body is likely to be hidden.
"Trouble."
He can't wait to throw away the map now.
Whew—
There was another long bell, and the auspicious clouds in the sky quickly opened, and an old man riding a Kui Niu stood quietly in the clouds.
Taishang Laojun was wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a simple plain Taoist robe, the air around him was faintly vibrating, and his whole body exuded a soft treasure light, showing the majesty of the saint.
The Queen Mother hurriedly tidied up her clothes:
"Daozu, I have no intention of alarming you and disturbing the tranquility of Tushi Palace."
Lao Jun's eyes narrowed into the crescent moon, and he smiled very kindly:
"The Queen Mother is gracious."
Although in terms of strength, the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor are 108,000 miles away from him, out of respect for the Heavenly Court administrators, Lao Jun has always been very polite.
"Dao Ancestor, Zhao Gongming has fallen.
"It's the ....."
The Queen Mother wanted to introduce Shen Luo, but Lao Jun raised her hand to stop her:
"What happened in Pan Taoyuan, the old man already knows everything."
As a saint, he can reach any place within the Three Realms with a single thought, so after the immortal official knocked on the door of the Tushi Palace, he always paid attention to this place.
Lao Jun looked at Shen Luo:
"This fellow Daoist."
For the unknown scattered immortals, he has always been commensurate with Taoist friends, even if the strength of the opposite side is not strong.
"The old man needs to borrow your map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."
Hiss –
Shen Luo suddenly held his breath.
Worst!
Taishang Laojun probably noticed something abnormal, otherwise, he would definitely check Zhao Gongming's relics first, not the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
"Ah.....h
Shen raised his head slightly, very apprehensive in his heart, but he still had to maintain a calm appearance on the surface.
No way!
You must not hand over the map of thousands of miles to Lao Jun!
Otherwise, get ready for Resurrection Coin and give up the reward for successfully getting the core root system this time.
He quickly organized his rhetoric:
"Dao Ancestor, the map of the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains below is just an ordinary pseudo treasure, and it can't be entered into the eyes of Dao Ancestor."
Lao Jun was not in a hurry at all.
He still has that smiling face:
"It doesn't matter."
Buzz –
Suddenly, Shen Luo's brain went blank for a short time, and then he lost control of his body.
This old guy took control of my body.
No matter how much he resisted, it was to no avail.
Shen Luo's hand involuntarily raised, allowing the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains to float into the air.
Hemp eggs!
Taishang Laojun, you yin me!
No one present noticed that Shen Luo was being controlled, not even Yu Arc, in their eyes, Shen Luo was very friendly and handed out the scroll.
The two of them are very friendly and interacting.
Hehe~
Lao Jun's smile became even kinder, and he stretched out his hand and gently caught the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Shen Luo wanted to frown, but he couldn't even move his facial muscles.
Ay!
You can only prepare Resurrection Coins.
The map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is only a high-grade spiritual treasure, because it is an imitation of the mountains and rivers of the society, so the level is barely similar to the low-grade treasure, that's it......
At a glance, it will be seen through by Taishang Laojun.
I don't know what the core root system of that Pan Taoyuan is?
It seems that even the Queen Mother didn't know it existed......
Forget it, it's useless to think about it.
Prepare for the resurrection.
Hmmm-
Taishang Laojun unfolded the scroll.
His pupils glowed with points of light that were imperceptible to others, and he began to glance rapidly.
Shen Luo instantly lost the connection with the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and his heart rose to his throat.
Minutes and seconds passed.
It was a long time for Shen Luo, in fact, it was only half a minute.
Taishang Laojun's eyes also changed rapidly during this period:
At first he was unfazed.
Using the magic eye of the Three Realms to traverse in an instant, he vaguely saw that Shen Luo seemed to have hidden something on Zhao Gongming's body in this picture.
Although he didn't know what it was.
But it's certainly a critical item.
About ten seconds passed, and Lao Jun scanned the world in the painting nearly 10,000 times, but the result of each glance was:
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains......
Nothing!
There are only those normal mountains and rivers, and the item that Shen Xiao hid seems to be not in the picture at all.
"Strange."
He secretly glanced at the immortal families present, including Shen Luo.
Even the bottoms are seen through.
The mysterious object has still not been found.
Lao Jun was silent for a while.
He was a little puzzled now, with his saint's strength, Shen Luo had no possibility of getting by.
But that's how it turned out.
Maybe it's really the old man who is too careful?
After a moment, he closed the scroll and raised his hand slightly.
Shen Luo's ban on action was immediately lifted.
Taishang Laojun stroked his beard, as if he hadn't done anything just now:
"This picture is very good."
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