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Dieyi continued to shake his head and said: "The storage magic weapon she carries is called the Qiankun Bag, which is not the same as the Sumeru Ring commonly used in the fairy world, we don't have a clansman who is good at refining weapons, and it will take time to crack it." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Damn it, it's fate, damn it, how the hell did they tell who we sent?" said the eldest lady hatefully.

She finally survived until Yao Lao died, thinking that she could take advantage of the fate to still be immature, mix in a few disciples, and successfully steal the teacher. But he didn't expect this apprentice to be even more difficult to deal with than his master Yao Lao!

Dieyi didn't seem to hear that this was just the eldest lady's self-talk, and he replied seriously: "Yao Lao has a lot of experience, and the child we sent him can easily distinguish it when his eyes flicker. ”

As for the current fate, he rejected all the children sent by the family, and the medicine children that Youyuan Mountain received later were all picked up by himself from nowhere. It is said that many of them were orphans and even became petty beggars for a time. ”

The eldest lady is angry, how can she not know? She didn't want to let her people pretend to be little beggars and hit the luck of the places where she occasionally passed by, but that fate was even more treacherous!

I don't know how many times, the little baby she sent was so playful that she was about to cry, and finally said, "You better go back to live the life of a little boy! You are really not suitable for pretending to be a beggar!"

"Bring her here!" said the eldest lady, holding back her anger.

"Yes. As soon as Butterfly answered, her figure gradually disappeared in front of her.

It didn't take long for him to reappear with a calm look on Ying Wubao.

"Ying Wubao, I don't go around in circles with you. You should know that I had no intention of dealing with you, and you were also implicated by the black veil before you fell into my retrospective corridor. As long as you hand over the measuring scale, we will settle our grievances. From then on, you walked your Yangguan Road, and I crossed my single-plank bridge. How?"

Ying Wubao was taken away, and after several journeys, he came to this secret realm that looked like a big cave. Her cultivation was not high, and she rested for a long time before she gradually recovered from the sequelae of repeated teleportation, no longer dizzy, and no longer nauseous.

Those who seemed to have come to interrogate her seemed to treat her excessively. Neither urging nor adding bad words, but also kept asking her if she needed to drink some years, take some pills, and rest and rest. On the contrary, it made her a little confused.

The people who kidnapped her were very rough along the way, how did they get to the enemy's base camp and change to a group of guys with a kind attitude?

Until a very familiar white-haired old man suddenly appeared in front of her, and said kindly: "Mrs. Wubao, the eldest lady is invited, you are only afraid of some grievances, please bear with me." ”

Ying Wubao was a little dumbfounded, wasn't this old man the old man who took people to help him and Momo when he entered the city? He was still smiling at Xiaoyue!

"You ......"

Butterfly held out a finger to her lips, "Shhh......hhh I've led people in the capital to try to intercept you, that's why you look familiar to me, right?"

Ying Wubao understood, it seemed that he didn't want to expose the fact that he had helped him, so she pushed the boat along the way, and said angrily: "That's right! It's really you! It turns out that on the street, you really deliberately blocked the way!"

The corners of Dieyi's mouth slightly hooked up a smile, but his tone was a little colder, "Mrs. Wubao, it's useless to talk more. Since I couldn't stop you on the street, I lost. However, now you are the one who loses, let's go? ”

"Okay! I'm just going to see the true face of this eldest lady!" Ying Wubao strode out of the small room that looked like a prison cell.

Under the leadership of Dieyi, she walked through a winding passage, the distance was not long, and she walked completely through the mountain, so she did not know whether the cave and the road were formed naturally or artificially excavated.

The place where the eldest lady was located, said to be a hall, was actually nothing more than a larger cave, arranged with layers of golden draperies. As soon as Butterfly led her through the curtain, she saw the eldest lady, who was waiting impatiently, sitting behind the curtain, pinching a slightly deformed wine glass, with a face full of anger.

In Ying Wubao's imagination, the eldest lady should be a beautiful middle-aged woman, but when she actually saw it, it was still a little unexpected for her.

The eldest lady in front of her, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, was still an adult little girl no matter how she looked at it, wearing a complicated long skirt that matched her identity but did not fit her age, like a child who had stolen the clothes of an adult.

Her hair was loose and her nails were bright red, and she looked like she was buried in a long golden dress, reclining in a wide chaise longue.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a hoarse voice that did not match his appearance, which made Wu Bao have to guess whether the body in front of him was also the same as Hei Sha, whether it was controlled by the eldest lady's divine sense, or was taken away by her.

Hearing her ask for a measuring ruler, Ying Wubao was not too surprised, when he went back to 20,000 years ago, the Heavenly Power Sword Spirit once mentioned the measuring ruler, he said that the Big Dipper Star Monarch had been looking for it, but for some reason it fell into the hands of the eldest lady, so he sent them over.

She deliberately looked puzzled and asked, "What is this?" I haven't heard of it. ”

The eldest lady frowned slightly, "Don't pretend to be stupid! I know that you and Nangong Wufang came back from the past, if you didn't get the measuring scale, how could you break free from the retrospective corridor and return to the present?"

"I really don't know what you're talking about, so why don't you tell me first, what kind of treasure is the measuring ruler you said, and I can reminisce about it. Ying Wubao calmly countered the army.

The eldest lady was even more unhappy, but she still held back her anger, thinking about it, how could a dirt bun from a small world recognize the measuring scale?

She looked at Ying Wubao's face, did not let go of a change in her expression, and said slowly: "The measuring ruler can be any form, any object. Think about it, 20,000 years ago, did you and Nangong Wufang get anything special? pure white, or transparent, something special. ”

Ying Wubao is really at a loss now, the measuring ruler will become any form? Why does she think this is a bit like an artifact with a machine spirit? Just like the Tianquan Sword Spirit, after waking up, it has changed from an inconspicuous small branch to a small scepter pendant hanging around her waist.

"You said that the measuring ruler has a machine spirit?"

The eldest lady said disdainfully: "This kind of artifact naturally has a machine spirit! It's just that its tool spirit has been sleeping, and the changes it can do are limited, and the shape is not necessarily, but the general color will not change." Have you ever seen one?"

White, after getting it, he and Nangong Wufang returned to the present, and something gradually appeared in Ying Wubao's mind, which was obtained from the Great Snow Mountain.

After that big battle, everyone was pranayama, waiting for the water spirit to collect the remnant souls of the Zhan Yan couple, and Xiao Wu personally handed her a thing.