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Fat?

Hearing Qilin's words, Mo Zhanchen, Zi Tilt and Gu Qingfeng were all stunned.

Qilin's vocabulary is really lacking, and it is actually compared to a piece of fat in the Xuanming Continent, and the current Xuanying Continent is really not worth seeing.

"Does the master think I said the wrong thing?" Qilin is quite smart, and as soon as he saw the reaction of the three of them, he knew that they had a lot of doubts about the "fat" in his words.

In fact, their suspicions are not justified at all.

Because the Xuanyuan Continent is indeed a piece of fragrant bread and a piece of fat!

"The Xuanxia Continent used to be used as an ancient battlefield, how many relics of gods and men were left behind in the original ancient battlefield, if they could be brought together, what a great fortune it would be!" Kirin's words, although simple, have far-reaching significance.

The ancient battlefield, all the glory of the past is buried here!

Indeed, as Kirin said, if you can find the relics left by the gods, then it is definitely a rare wealth.

It is not uncommon for people from the outer regions of the world to target the Xuan Netherworld Continent, but now, why do people from the outer regions of the world target the ink pavilion?

Could it be that there is something in the Ink Pavilion that is worthy of their covetousness?

"Dust, think about it, is there anything left over from the ancient battlefield in the Ink Pavilion, and this thing is exactly what they want?" If it weren't for that, then they wouldn't just be blocking the Ink Pavilion and not choosing to attack.

If the people they arranged for them to attack the Ink Pavilion, then the current Ink Pavilion would definitely be stormy, not like it is now.

"Something left over from the battlefields of antiquity?" Hearing Zi Tian's words, Mo Zhanchen began to think about it in his mind, but no matter what he thought, he didn't come up with a reason.

"I don't think the problem is in the Ink Pavilion, but in the Ink Dust!" Maybe it's because the authorities are fascinated and the bystanders are clear, Gu Qingfeng thinks that this problem is on the ink staining dust, not in the ink pavilion.

The Ink Pavilion is just a force established by the ink staining dust, if it blocks the ink pavilion, then isn't it blocking the ink staining dust?

Moreover, they did not directly find the ink dust, they must be afraid, and the comprehensive reason, the key to the problem is the ink dust.

Gu Qingfeng's words made Zi Tian and Mo Zhanchen fall into deep thought at the same time.

They are all smart people, as long as they dial a little, they can draw inferences from each other, and as Gu Qingfeng said, the key to this problem is probably on the ink staining dust, otherwise, they would not encourage the clone to be independent.

"If the problem is with me, then what do they want from me?" At this point, Mo Zhanchen didn't know what he had on him that was worth their coveting.

"Is there anything in you that doesn't belong to you?" Gu Qingfeng also frowned, he wondered if something on Mo Zhanchen's body had attracted their attention, and they didn't dare to attack Mo Zhanchen.

Being mentioned by Gu Qingfeng like this, Mo Zhanchen really thought of something, something that didn't belong to him.

"If there's one thing that doesn't belong to me, then there really is!" As he spoke, Ink Dust took out something from his spatial ring.

The moment the thing was taken out, Zi Tian found that his soul sea instantly lit up!