"A hundred years is a fart, little third master, you have a lot of eyesight. Look at Lao Tzu's black donkey hooves. Yan Qing threw the black donkey's hooves over, and the little third master was stunned for a moment after taking it, and suddenly his pupils twitched and he handed it to the monkey and said, "You have a good nose, smell it." ”

The monkey sniffled after taking it, and suddenly shook his hand and fell to the ground with his hand, and the stuffy oil bottle caught the black donkey's hooves and touched it, and his hand shook immediately.

"Why, you're all having convulsions, aren't you?" the fat man pouted dissatisfiedly.

Without saying a word, the stuffy oil bottle pulled out the knife and cut it on the finger, and a drop of blood dripped into the black donkey's hooves.

Suddenly, a strange purple-black aura emerged from the donkey's hooves.

The monkey sniffed again, sniffing the purple gas. Suddenly sighed and said, "It's too high-end, a rare treasure." ”

"Monkey, what the hell are you talking about, what do you mean? Isn't it more advanced than your fat man?" the fat man was not convinced.

"You're a piece of, this black donkey's hooves are at least three hundred years old. The stuffy bottle snorted.

"Three...... 300 years ...... God, there are still these old antiques. Dude, where did you get that?" the fat man suddenly snorted. With a shake of his hand, his hundred-year-old black donkey's hooves fell to the ground.

"Hehe......" Yan Qing only smiled and did not debunk that this was a thousand-year-old antique, for fear of scaring these guys.

"Your Excellency, how did you follow us all the way from China to abroad?" The stuffy oil bottle stared at Yan Qing coldly, and the fat man quickly picked up the black donkey's hooves and posed with a posture that was about to be smashed at any time, "That's right! Don't think that our brothers are good at stubble." Who does our business is not a ruthless person. Why do you even dare to kill a person at someone's ancestral grave? The British know no, and they killed a lot of them. At that time, they still had guns in their hands. ”

"Although my little third master said that he debuted not long ago, he has seen a few big storms and waves. Little Third Master Wu Xie sneered.

"You know, the Seven Star Lu Palace, as well as the Snake Swamp Ghost City, the Eternal Genting Heavenly Palace, and the mysterious bronze gate. Yan Qing shook her head and said.

"Ah...... You...... You know?" the fat man opened his mouth wide in shock, and he could definitely stuff a large meat bun.

"Your Excellency, it seems that you have been following us for a long time. The monkey sneered, his eyes were even more fierce, and if he didn't agree with him, he would send you back to the western sky.

"There are more detailed than you, for example, the Qinling Divine Tree that you didn't participate in, fat man. There is also our little third master's mysterious and bewitching 'Fa Xiao'. Yan Qing sneered, "It's not that my brother looks down on you, if my brother was really 'strip', I would have beaten you two down a long time ago." Where is there so much nonsense, and what black donkey hooves are showing to you, I have been rambling for a long time. ”

"Blow it, eat me with an axe. The fat man saw that the little third master winked at him, so he sneered, picked up the axe, and slashed at Yan Qing's thigh with a whirlwind axe.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, Yan Qing spun behind the fat man with a gossip step and raised his leg and kicked him in the ass. Naturally, the fat man ended up falling and eating and getting a mouth full of mud.

He yelled angrily and jumped up again, wanting to come again.

"Fatty, you can't, look at me. The stuffy oil bottle sneered, and the true qi turned, and a sword shadow broke through the air like lightning in the air.

This guy's fifth-stage strength is still quite amazing.

However, Yan Qing still flashed this knife with a twist. The stuffy oil bottle didn't even scratch the corners of people's clothes, and there were several knives in a row. As a result, the knives flashed to Yan Qing's light steps.

"Alas, you are better than me. I'm sure you're not a sliver anymore. The bottle panted, and with a thud, the mysterious knife was thrust back into his back.

"Dude, you're a cow. Even the stuffy oil bottle is no match for you. Seeing that the buddy is not very old, could he not be born in those mysterious gangs in the martial arts?" The fat man ran over with a smile on his face and patted Yan Qing on the shoulder.

"Hehe, I'm Yan Qing. However, my family does not allow me to do this work exclusively.

However, I love archaeological research. Discover the mysteries of antiquity.

So, I've been quietly watching you all the time.

And this time, the 'Tomb of the King of Xiangzhi' that you are going to steal is personally interested.

So I showed up and decided to work with a few of you. Yan Qing said with a smile, deliberately rectifying the identity of a mysterious family, which seemed high-end and high-grade.

"Brother, are you from a few mysterious ancient martial arts families in our Huaxia family?" the monkey looked at Yan Qing with envy.

"Huh. Yan Qing smiled mysteriously and didn't answer.

"Yan Shao is not, we welcome you to join our team. The little third master stretched out his hand.

"Hehe, I can get your approval. I'm also very happy. Yan Qing's hand and the little third master's hand were tightly clasped together.

"The tomb of the 'King of Incense' shown in this drawing is in the area around the Bengaso temple, but we have searched for it. The range of this Banga Mountain is not small. There are about twenty miles in the east and west horizontally. There are also more than ten miles longitudinally. In such a large area, I want to find an underground tomb that is more than 1,000 years old. It's too hard. Moreover, our only clue is this drawing. The monkey said helplessly.

"Hehe, it's just going abroad. If you can find it, dig it, and if you can't find it, you can relax it as a tour. The little third master smiled.

"I'll test it. Yan Qing smiled and took the drawings.

It was found that the entire drawing showed a topographical map of the Banga Mountains, but it was rather crudely drawn.

Moreover, there is no indication of the place of focus, etc.

Just relying on this drawing to find the tomb of King Xiangzhi within a range of twenty miles is tantamount to a fool's dream.

At this moment, the Qiankun compass made a faint ticking sound.

Exercise!

How did you forget it?

So, Yan Qing took out the compass from her backpack.

"This one is useless, the scope is too big. The fat man shook his head.

"Hehe, you can try. Yan Qing smiled and destroyed her true qi in the compass. Soon, a red ray of light emitted from the compass scanned the drawing.

"Where did you get this compass, it seems to be the latest infrared scanning kind, isn't it?" The fat man was taken aback and stared at Yan Qing's compass in a daze.

"What do you say?" Yan Qing continued to pretend to be mysterious.

"Sure, it is said that this compass is for the exclusive use of the special service elites of various countries.

For example, our mysterious secret service group A in China has a few.

However, the cost is staggering. A compass requires hundreds of millions of yuan to come up with.

Because, the compass needs to be sent to the space station for assembly. In addition, it receives the fusion of some mysterious rays and particles of the universe.

Moreover, this compass is not open to the public.

It is said that the National Archaeological Institute also has one. Unless it is used for major archaeological projects, such as the recently excavated Tomb of the Dawn.

Otherwise, I really can't find it. The fat man said.

Yan Qing knew that this guy was talking about the 'space compass' developed by the Special Service Group A.

In certain geographical conditions, the penetrating power is particularly strong. Because the space compass is equipped on the space station. Therefore, this compass has space particles on it, as well as some space-time rays, etc.

Moreover, you can collect data through the light brain and analyze it, and finally automatically choose which layout this place belongs to in Feng Shui.

For example, a small dragon crosses the mountain, opens and closes the layout, the front faces the Vermilion Bird and the back leans on the Xuanwu, and the feng shui layout such as the left and right points are held, and the underground tomb is found from Er.

Of course, it's not so godly. It's just a little more powerful than a normal compass.

"There's movement. The little third master stared at Yan Qing's compass.

Soon, after dozens of high-speed rotations, the pointer turned to the north.

"Go in the direction indicated by the pointer, we might find it. Yan Qing said.

"Stuffy oil bottle, what are you doing?" At this moment, the stuffy oil bottle suddenly snatched the compass in Yan Qing's hand.

He shook his hand slightly, touched it, and then sighed and handed it back to Yan Qing, saying, "This compass should not be the space compass used by the legendary secret service group A." I think it's supposed to be an ancient compass. Moreover, this compass can actually be destroyed by true qi, could it be that this compass was used by ancient martial arts powerhouses?"

"Hehe, ancestral heirlooms, more than 30 generations. Yan Qing lied.