"It's time for the old man to get out of the customs. Seeing the turtle bottom pattern dragon plate, the old ghost sighed, and his deeply sunken eyes actually shot out a fine light, and stood up as he spoke.

Chu Qianqiu was shocked! He didn't expect the old ghost to stand up, because the old ghost had always been sitting during this time, and he had hardly changed his other posture, he thought that the old ghost's injuries were so serious that he couldn't move, but it seemed that he still miscalculated the strength of the old ghost.

The old ghost is not tall, coupled with muscle atrophy, standing up also makes people feel that he is only about six feet, which is much lower than Chu Qianqiu who is seven feet, but the domineering aura that erupts from his thin torso is absolutely shocking.

"Old ghost, do you know what this is?" Chu Qianqiu keenly observed that the reason why the old ghost chose to go out of the customs seemed to be the turtle bottom pattern dragon plate, so he pointed to the dragon plate and asked.

The old ghost waved his hand, and the nine oil lamps immediately turned into powder, and he put the nine ancient inkstones into the storage bag and said, "I didn't expect that your kid has a lot of good things, why don't you know anything." This is called the turtle bottom pattern dragon plate, also called the mountain and river copper plate, which is used to find the holy pen. ”

"So the Holy Pen is about to appear?" Hearing the Holy Pen, Chu Qianqiu's pores immediately tensed, and at the same time, he was surprised how Zhou Ji could know the name of the Turtle Bottom Pattern Dragon Plate.

"Yes, the mountains and rivers copper plate points to the southeast, indicating that the pen mountain will appear in Gancheng in a year, and whether it is a low-ranking holy pen in the pen mountain this time depends on your creation. Chu Qianqiu understood that the old ghost was out of the customs this time to help him snatch the holy pen.

"The copper plate of the mountains and rivers is just pointing to the southeast, how can you be sure that Bishan will appear in Zigancheng. Chu Qianqiu asked while playing with the turtle bottom patterned dragon plate, and inadvertently saw a line of small words under the copper plate, and immediately felt that his IQ was worried, it turned out that its name was engraved under the copper plate, and he didn't even find it for such a long time.

"Because in the Xuanhuang Continent, there is only one city in Gancheng in the northernmost part of the Youhong Forest, if it is beyond the scope of the Xuanhuang Continent, the mountains and rivers copper plate will not be sensed. The old ghost said angrily, and threw Chu Qianqiu a parchment roll.

Chu Qianqiu opened it and saw that it was an accurately drawn map of the Taishu Xuanhuang Continent. He learned from the map that Xiangcheng was in the west of the Youhong Forest, Sucheng was in the south, and there was a vast sea in the southeast, and at the end of the sea was Gancheng, the border city of the Xuanhuang Continent.

"Wouldn't Bishan appear in the sea of life?" asked Chu Qianqiu.

Hearing Shenghai's name, the old ghost's eyes suddenly became deep, and he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Although Shenghai is called Shenghai, it is actually a sea of death. No living creature can float on the sea. ”

"Not even you?" Chu Qianqiu exclaimed.

The old ghost showed a wry smile and said: "What am I in front of Shenghai, even the existence of surpassing the ancient mirror can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean." ”

There is even an existence beyond the Ancient Tongjing! Isn't that an existence even more powerful than the two ancestors of Emperor Yi and Emperor Ming!

Chu Qianqiu's most direct and profound experience at this moment is that in this world, he is not even a drop in the ocean, and he is not even as good as a drop in the ocean!

"None of this is for you to understand, let's get out. Taking advantage of Chu Qianqiu's distraction, the old ghost changed into a set of blue cloth robes, and there was also an extra brush with a crooked brush in his hand.

"It's a holy pen. Chu Qianqiu saw at a glance that the pen was extraordinary.

"The light rain is falling and the pine is falling, and the holy pen list is ranked fourteenth. The old ghost said and showed it, and saw that the pen was one and a half inches long, which was relatively short. The twisted barrel is rugged and covered with something like pine bark, and the thick and short bristles are piled up to form a pine-like triangular shape.

The old ghost waved his pen, and the top suddenly burst, and all the debris of the explosion rushed straight up, and not even a single point fell. The old ghost blew out a large mouth with a radius of ten meters, and the sunlight suddenly shone in, slightly dazzling. Chu Qianqiu felt very comfortable, and after nearly two months, he finally saw the sunny sky.

"Go up. The old ghost grabbed Chu Qianqiu as he spoke, stepped out in a few steps in the air, and landed on the ground above.

"Old ghost, what kind of flying spell are you, why are you so powerful!" Chu Qianqiu saw that the old ghost could walk in the void like he usually walked, and his mouth suddenly opened wide in shock.

Fu Liezi walked against the wind, and he was good, and there were five days in ten and then reversed. The old ghost did not answer, but recited a few ancient words.

Chu Qianqiu knew that this was a sentence in Zhuangzi's "Leisurely Travel", and suddenly had an idea: "This is the Wind Resisting Divine Technique!"

"The children can be taught. The old ghost laughed, and suddenly his arm stretched out, and a butterfly with wings all over his body was caught between his fingers. "What do you think of these wings?" asked the old ghost.

Chu Qianqiu recognized that it was a thousand-winged demon butterfly, a third-order and third-grade demonic beast, which had caused them a lot of trouble in the three-foot forest back then, if it weren't for Sisi, they would probably all be wiped out by this beast. Now in the hands of the old ghost, it is so vulnerable.

"It's a thousand-winged demon butterfly, a third-order and third-grade demonic beast, it's really good, but let's look for it again. "Chu Qianqiu knew that the third-order demonic beasts in the Youhong Forest were definitely low-level existences. He didn't want to use this kind of magical beast to refine flying wings for himself, so he said that he should walk forward first.

The old ghost looked at Chu Qianqiu's back and smiled meaningfully, threw away the thousand-winged demon butterfly in his hand, deliberately kept a distance from him, and followed from a distance.

Chu Qianqiu turned around and saw that the old ghost didn't follow, but he didn't care, because he knew that the old ghost would never let him die in the Youhong Forest.

Chu Qianqiu continued to go deeper, and the number of high-level demonic beasts gradually increased, and with his powerful yuan power, Chu Qianqiu skillfully avoided those third-order and fourth-order demonic beasts.

But this time Tucker was not so lucky, an owl with a rooster's tail fluttered its wings the size of a zhang and pounced!

"Fifth-order fourth-grade demonic beasts! Chu Qianqiu didn't panic, and skillfully snatched the attack of the cocktail owl, and suddenly the owl screamed and fell, and the old ghost slowly walked over.

Chu Qianqiu looked at the dead owl and found that its wings were curled up very large, thinking that if it was refined, its strength would definitely not be underestimated, and it was also very popular.

But he was still not satisfied, and after letting the old ghost help him put it away, he continued to walk forward and began to search, because his storage bag was not of sufficient grade to hold this fifth-order demonic beast.

The old ghost didn't walk away this time, but followed behind Chu Qianqiu. Chu Qianqiu noticed that the old ghost's current cultivation was only about his state of mind, and it seemed that he had hidden his cultivation.

What he didn't know was that if the old ghost didn't hide his cultivation, then even if he walked the entire Youhong Forest, he wouldn't encounter a single demonic beast.

"Not good!" Chu Qianqiu suddenly felt a hint of danger, and jumped between the lightning and flint, and at the same time, Midnight Rose waved an icicle, and the icicle faintly carried a cold aura that was different from the ordinary cold.

"It's so dangerous!" Chu Qianqiu gasped heavily, with that leap just now, he even overdrew some of the power of this inkstone, and just a few centimeters away from him, the ground was shot through a bottomless black hole.

"Sixth-order second-grade demonic beasts, heavenly rain clouds and sea ice cicadas. The old ghost said as he stared at a big tree a hundred meters away.