Halfway up the mountainside at the summit of Qianzhang Peak.

Wu Chen and Bao Yi walked into the bluestone palace one after the other.

The palace is obviously not open, but it is unusually bright, as if the light came uninvited.

As far as the eye can see, in addition to being really big, the hall is only big, and there is really nothing else.

A gray yellow stone staircase that runs straight up, straight up.

Wu Chen stood in front of the stone steps and stopped.

Bao Yi took a step forward and looked at Wu Chen suspiciously, feeling a little strange in his heart, not entirely because of what he saw in front of him, but more because of the strangeness in his heart.

It's strange that his cultivation is obviously far beyond Wu Daoyou beside him, but whenever there is anything, he seems to rely on him more.

Without waiting for Bao Yi to ask, Wu Chen was the first to climb the stone steps, step after step, Bao Yi, who was full of doubts, could only follow closely with doubts.

The higher he goes, the more stout stone pillars he can see on both sides, but there is nothing on the stone pillars.

Wu Chen, who was moving forward, said without looking back: "Those things, they were all incredible objects at that time, and a piece of Ren He's things were all objects that could be used as the bottom of the pressure box of the mountain gate by a clan, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a thing that was pressed into the corner of the wall by the ancestral hall no matter how good the quality was. ”

So Bao Yi took a second look at these gray stone pillars that were empty and only the abutment, as for being able to be guessed by Wu Daoyou in his heart, it was not strange at all, the half of the master on the mountain of her own house, isn't it like this, she Bao Yi has long been surprised.

Puzzled, he asked, "Where did all these things go?"

Wu Chen stopped climbing the steps, and after stopping in front of a stone pillar with a carved pattern on the side, he continued to climb the steps.

still kept at the foot of his feet, and at the same time replied verbally to Bao Yi, saying that it was an answer, it was more like Wu Chen explaining to Bao Yi.

"Those things were taken away, no, they should have been stolen. ”

Bao Yi was shocked, she was no longer counted, the fledgling little monk on the more than 100-meter peak in the westernmost part of Zhongzhou, she had been away from Zhongzhou for half a year, and she could be regarded as having seen some of the world.

There is probably a Moyo estimate for the objects that can be used as the bottom of the pressure box of the sect on the mountain of Wu Chen's mouth before, even if this is not too real an estimate, I also know that if it is really such an object, but the refusal of the miasma mountain on the top of the mountain, the Great Zhou Peak, smashing the pot and selling iron, the few remaining bricks and tiles of the Patriarch Hall have been sold, and they can't make up a piece and a half.

Bao Yi, who followed closely behind Wu Chen, asked curiously, "Who stole it?"

Wu Chen in front of him suddenly stopped again, so Bao Yi saw Wu Daoyou's side face in front of him, as if he was in deep thought, and then smiled.

This time, Wu Daoyou did not continue to move forward, but turned around and looked directly at Bao Yi, "A man who obviously has the highest cultivation but thinks that he is the number one in this Xuanwu Continent." ”

As if he was afraid that Baoyi would not be able to understand, Wu Chen continued to say bluntly: "He is a person who likes to talk big and brag." ”

I can't help but think of my lame uncle on the Chaos Peak, but that's not it, if you don't drink two sips of wine, you are full of big words, and she looks like the first in the miasma mountain, at least in front of her Baoyi, it is like this, if you drink two more sips of wine and get drunk, it is the first that is second to none than the real refusal of the four peaks and one stream of the miasma mountain.

But in fact, she Baoyi didn't rarely see her self-styled one-legged Uncle Deer being punched and kicked by Granny Bao on the top of her own mountain, and she Baoyi also knew that Uncle Deer also had the most feared person, not Granny Bao who looked fierce but was definitely a knife-mouthed tofu heart, but her half of the master, who could hardly open her mouth for half a day and say a word.

Bao Yi took a deep breath and said, "That must be a senior master with a very high cultivation." ”

At least it was the kind of master of the Upper Three Realms that she only knew when she got out of the mountain.

Wu Chen raised his head slightly, as if he was thinking very seriously, and then lowered his head, looked at Bao Yi and said: "Cultivation, it's still so-so, but it's definitely not as high as the master of this place." ”

Then, as if afraid of incompleteness, he immediately added: "It's still far away." ”

This time it was Bao Yi's turn to be stuck, and his cultivation was not as high as the owner of these treasures, so how could he steal it? Could it be that he took advantage of the absence of the owner of the treasure, but Bao Yi thought about it again, and Uncle Lu took advantage of Granny Bao's absence in Da Zhou Peak, and secretly came to Da Zhou Peak to "take" a jar of glutinous rice stuffing, but no matter how late Granny Bao came back, she would always notice these small actions of Uncle Lu.

And the cultivation of the owners of these treasures is very high, so it should not be difficult to notice.

Wu Chen replied as if he had a heart: "That guy still took it openly in front of the owner of the treasure, as if it should have been his original thing." ”

"Well, the owner of those things......"

Without waiting for Bao Yi to finish asking, Wu Chen shook his head, and his face showed a rather helpless expression, "No way, that guy who stole things has a really big reason, so big that the master can only open one eye and close one eye, and it's not right, he obviously has two eyes, but he treats it as no eyes." ”

Wu Chen's mind seemed to have the plain-clothed man from 10,000 years ago, while speaking bottomless empty words to him, a martial cultivator, and his huge ideal of caring for all things, on the other hand, he was extremely shameless with his hands and feet, moving and carrying, and he didn't have to pick them one by one.

And the plain-clothed man still shouted that it was not enough, and bluntly said that he was stingy with his master, and he would not want to drink a sip of wine surnamed Xuan in the future.

Then he, the master, asked the man in plain clothes, who was extremely busy picking up, every time he drank, it seemed that he brought his own wine to accompany the dishes, and it seemed that it was you who drank the wine.

So the plain-clothed man who "stole" the object was even busier, so that he could pretend not to hear.

But in the end, I took the initiative to talk, and asked for two mustard devices with a very large space, no way, there are many good things and heavy, and a little bit of three or five pieces can make the Sumeru mustard device crumbling, and the formation runes in the center seem to be broken in the next moment.

Wu Chen also had some more distant secrets, so he picked them out early.

The plain-clothed man surnamed Xuan stole his own things, but he didn't "take" these things in front of others.

It's just that the former is voluntary, and the latter has to be voluntary.