Chapter 50: The Picture of the Prison Cage

Dong Chen stood behind Li Ping'an, his eyes widening.

He never thought that Li Ping'an would make such a fuss in Zuiyun Building!

Zhou Zhi raised his head and looked at Li Ping'an, glanced at Dong Chen, and then said, "You abolished one of my brother's arms, right?"

"My Zhou family hasn't settled accounts with you yet, but you have sent it to me!"

Hearing Zhou Zhi's words, everyone looked at Li Ping'an with a pitiful look in their eyes.

The other party, at a glance, knew that it was not from the Far East.

Coming to the Far East without the accompaniment of the elders, not only did he waste one hand of Zhou Shaoping of the thirteen Far Eastern Families, but he also dared to make trouble in Zuiyun Building, which was simply not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

One by one, they looked towards the host, waiting for Zuiyunlou's shot.

But just when the host was about to inform Zuiyunlou, a maid hurriedly came over and whispered a few words in the host's ear.

Then, everyone saw that the host's face changed slightly, and then he took a slow breath and looked up at Li Ping'an, "This Qingxin landscape map is yours!"

Hearing the host's words, everyone's expressions were shaken.

"What did I hear?"

"Drunken Yunlou actually made an exception?"

"What is this? Don't you want money to give away for nothing?"

"How does Zuiyun Lou explain to the seller?"

The sound of vibration sounded in the drunken Yun Building, which also attracted the sideways glances of many people outside.

Zuiyun Building, for so many years, this kind of thing has not happened!

"Are you drunk Yunlou sure to do this?" Zhou Zhi looked at the host and asked in a cold voice, "How do you explain to the client?"

He is the client of this Qingxin landscape map, and now Zuiyunlou's actions are really unexpected, and angry!

The host sighed lightly and looked at Zhou Zhi, "Our Zuiyun Lou will naturally pay the entrusting party three times the transaction price!"

The host didn't expect this to happen either.

When he heard Zuiyunlou's decision, even he was shocked for a long time.

Until he was told that the young man in white on the third floor was a heaven-level guest, he looked even more incredulous.

How long has it been since the Sky Guest showed up?

And the heaven-level guests, everything in Zuiyun Building, no matter what you see, is provided by Zuiyun Lou for free!

That's why there was the scene just now.

The drunken rhyme building industry is in great shape, but the sky-level guests are only the number of hands!

And the number of these hands is the quota for this thousand years!

At the same time, the information of these heaven-level guests is all top secret, and outsiders have no way of knowing.

Even the Drunken Yun Building is only known to those in power!

What they have to enforce is that whoever holds the heaven-level pass qualification will be treated as a heaven-level guest.

The host naturally didn't think that Li Ping'an's heaven-level qualification was his.

However, the rules of Zuiyun Building are like this, whoever owns it will have such treatment.

Zhou Zhi didn't know the rules of Zuiyun Building, but just looked at Li Ping'an coldly, "I don't know what background you have, how big your background is!"

But remember, this is the Far East!

In the Far East, no matter who it is, it will be difficult to move an inch!"

The Far East is the buffer zone between the Divine Dynasty and the Dark Forest, the boundary between life and death between the cultivation world and the land of death.

A thousand years ago, the former Chen Dynasty collapsed, and the Li Dynasty rose from the ruins to make a thousand-year covenant with the Dark Forest.

In the Far East, it is forbidden for the realm of Nirvana and above to step into it.

Once you step in, you will surely die!

Similarly, the Death Zone east of the Dark Forest also does not allow disaster-level things to cross into the Far East.

The disaster level of the death zone is equivalent to the Nirvana realm of the cultivation realm.

For thousands of years, there have been powerful people above the Nirvana realm who have tried to set foot in the Far East.

Without exception, all of them are gone!

Even the Qingshan Sword Sect, which was at the top of the peaks, had fallen a Lord of the Nine Peaks in the Far East!591.com

The same is true for the east of the Dark Forest.

Since then, in the Far East, there have been no Nirvana realm powerhouses in the cultivation world and disaster-level monsters in the Far East region who dare to set foot in them.

For this reason, the Far East is known as the burial ground of the strong!

Therefore, in the Far East, all cultivators who have a premonition that they are going to break through to the realm of Nirvana will leave the Far East.

Therefore, in the Far East, there will always be only the thirteen families who are the strongest, the thirteen overlords of the Far East!

Whether it is the Divine Dynasty, or the major sects, or the dark forest to the east, they are all silently abiding by the thousand-year covenant.

Because, neither side is willing to go to war again.

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The black-robed man also looked at Li Ping'an slowly, and his cold breath became even stronger.

However, he did not speak, but silently turned around and left the box.

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In the Zuiyun Building, everyone looked at Li Ping'an, like looking at a dead corpse!

Whether it is the Zhou family in the Far East or the mysterious black-robed man, they are by no means easy to mess with!

Who knows if there are people or ghosts under the black robe?

Hong Sakura looked at Li Ping'an, her eyebrows bent slightly, and the corners of her lips opened slightly, but no words came out.

Looking at the lip shape, it obviously means that it is very good.

Li Ping'an ignored those people and waited for the auction to end, and Zuiyunlou sent a picture of the Qingxin landscape.

He came to the Far East and came to Zuiyunlou, naturally not really for a so-called pure heart landscape map.

He Li Ping'an has no heart barriers, so he doesn't need the so-called pure heart landscape map.

Even if he has a heart disorder, it is not something that a mere pure heart landscape map can do.

All he needed was what's inside.

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The auction ended soon, and Zuiyun Lou personally sent Li Ping'an the picture of the pure heart.

Li Ping'an glanced at it and looked at the sky of the Qingxin landscape map.

There, there is a flock of migratory birds.

In the flock of migratory birds, a raven was mixed in.

The raven was inconspicuous, but Li Ping'an felt its aura of primordial spirit.

The spiritual power of this pure heart landscape map still can't completely cover up the raven's primordial aura.

It's just that there is no painter in the Far East who can compare to the Nirvana realm, and he can't paint a picture scroll that can cover the aura of the raven's primordial spirit.

was stared at by Li Ping'an, and the raven in the scroll seemed to come to life, wanting to fly out of the scroll.

It's just that when the raven fanned its wings, Li Ping'an put away the scroll.

"The map of pure heart mountains and rivers is not only your safe place, but also your prison place. Li Ping'an said lightly, got up and went down to the third floor, and left Zuiyun Building.

Dong Chen listened to Li Ping'an's words, and his expression moved slightly.

Dong Chen is not stupid.

He remembered that a month earlier, a bird's cry had sounded in the green mountains, and then a raven had flown out of the top of the peaks.

Then, the elders of the Nine Peaks were furious, because there were felons who escaped from the Sword Prison, and the disciples of each peak came out of the Sword Sect one after another to find the traces of the felons in the Sword Prison.

Thinking of this, Dong Chen's pupils shrank slightly.

Li Ping'an came to the Far East, not out of nowhere, but for the raven?

What the hell is that raven?

Li Ping'an, why are you looking for this raven?

Dong Chen found that he seemed to be caught up in some terrible whirlpool.

In the drunken Yun Building, Hong Sakura watched Li Ping'an go downstairs, and her white and tender little hands gently touched the guzheng, and the stars in her eyes flickered slightly.

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