"No, you're wrong."

Ming Xuechuan was expressionless, and said coldly: "That's because of the claws of the Feather Tiger King." ”

Lin said without hesitation: "Really? Miss Ming, but there seems to be some blades left in here......"

Ming Xuechuan said unceremoniously: "Do you understand the Feather Tiger King, or do I understand the Feather Tiger King?" ”

Lin Bufei suddenly choked: "Okay." ”

In any case, the combined value of so many spirit beast corpses was much more than his single Zhuzhu grass.

No, it should be said, there is no comparison at all!

But Lin Bufake didn't have a storage bag, and he didn't know the spells in his sleeve, so he was a little at a loss for a while.

Ming Xuechuan looked at him very indifferently.

His gaze slowly moved down to the scroll he was holding.

Lin was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his head suddenly.

Thinking of this skeleton fantasy picture, one world is drawn, in addition to people can come and go freely, things can naturally be.

Isn't this just a storage bag?

Lin unpretentiously spread out the picture scroll, looked at the corpses of spirit beasts all over the ground, and was about to ask Ming Xuechuan.

Suddenly, he was blessed to his heart, and involuntarily read: "The sun and the moon are invited in the painting, and the paper, pen and inkstone are collected!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, all the spirit beast corpses in front of him changed their appearance in an instant!

From solid, it has become an abstract style of ink strokes.

Then they all opened their ink-drawn eyes, stepped into the void, and ran towards the painting in Lin Bufei's hand.

"Woooo

In the blink of an eye=, these ink spirit beasts were like a whirlwind, all jumping into the picture scroll.

Wait for the movement to subside.

Lin Bufei hurriedly looked at the painting.

Under the originally empty peak, there was indeed a group of lively spirit beasts, all worshipping the Tiger Dynasty.

"It's so convenient!"

Lin didn't pretend to be magical, and tried it a few more times with great interest.

Ming Xuechuan heard the familiar poetic mantra, his pupils constricted subconsciously, and his heart sank.

However, when he saw the young man stupidly happy, he couldn't help but sigh and hold his forehead.

This idiot!

With a heavy treasure in his hand, he couldn't imagine that just this "sun and moon in the painting" magic power could forcibly take all the people whose realm is lower than himself into the painting and be at the mercy of him.

If the "man in the painting" is so miserable and cold, it means that hundreds of millions of dead souls are about to be murdered!

It is not enough to describe such a worst person as murderous.

But now, the skeleton fantasy picture is already in their hands, and the disappearance of the "man in the painting" is a foregone conclusion!

Ming Xuechuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and rarely showed a heartfelt smile.

When Lin Buzhen walked over, she restrained her smile again.

Lin said happily: "When I go back, talk to Senior Brother Xie and ask him to help sell the spirit beasts in batches." ”

"He has a lot of experience, and he will definitely not be slaughtered by those profiteers."

He is still haunted by the fact that he spent spirit stones buying tears.

When he walked out of the Ganhua Mountains, Ming Xuechuan disappeared under the pretext of disappearing, turned into a butterfly again, and stuck it on Lin Buxian's shoulder.

Go with him to Changchun Gate.

……

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Geng Ma and Sun Jiamu supported each other, and finally returned to the mountain gate.

was supported by the disciples who guarded the door and fed the pill, and brought back to the mountain where he belonged, and finally saved his life.

Because Geng Ma was slightly injured, he breathed for a while and then opened his eyes.

Geng Ma's face was gloomy as he took out the broken map in his hand.

thought that because of this broken map, not only did he not find the so-called treasure land, but he was also tricked by that Lin Bupret as a clown!

Enraged, he tore the map apart and threw it on the ground several times before venting his anger.

"Lin is not fake!"

Geng Ma gritted his teeth: "It's thanks to me that I can see your true face clearly today, otherwise I don't know how many people will be kept in the dark by you!" ”

This forest is not fake, where is the good-tempered waste that is obedient, it is clearly an entrenched poisonous snake!

It's really a dog that bites people and doesn't bark!

"Wait until you come back and see how I clean you up!"

A cold light flashed in Geng Ma's eyes.

There is no evidence at all about this Ganhua Mountain Range, so I can only suffer this dumb loss.

But in this Changchun Gate, he will always be given a chance......

"Hmph."

Geng Ma sneered and walked out of the door.

The broken map he threw on the ground slowly lit up with two lines of words.

"Qiankun is already in the palm of your hand, and you can see the real volume."

At the same time, the map changed abruptly.

It turned into a golden light and flew in a certain direction.

It took another moment before it slowly disappeared.

If you look down from the sky, there are several golden lights at the same time, all of which point to the place where Lin Buqiao is!

……

Ganhua Mountains, in front of the cliff.

A middle-aged man in a dark robe descended from the sky, looking at the cliff wall that was already blank in front of him, with a solemn and unexpected look on his face.

This middle-aged man's sideburns are slightly pale, and he has the appearance of not being angry and arrogant.

As soon as he landed, because he had not concealed his aura, he immediately alarmed the high-level of all the surrounding sects, causing a panic.

And Xie Yushan, the head of Changchun Gate, who was the closest to him, immediately opened his eyes suddenly from meditation.

Xie Yushan Huo Ran stood up, surprised: "Who is this master, who would come to a small border place?!" ”

Without him, because this middle-aged man actually exudes an aura of terror that they can't judge at all!

So in other words, this middle-aged person is at least in the infancy stage!

In Jindan, which is already the pinnacle of the frontier, the appearance of a primordial ancestor is enough to cause a shock.

Besides, the other party actually appeared near Changchun Gate!

Xie Yushan hardened his head and flew into the depths of the mountain range.

He bowed to the middle-aged man who seemed to be contemplating from afar, and said respectfully:

"On the lower border, Changchun Gate Master Xie Yushan."

"Dare I ask why Your Excellency is here? Can you tell me who you are? ”

The middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced back at Xie Yushan.

After realizing that this man was only a golden pill, he turned his gaze to the cliff again with a lack of interest.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Zhongtian Northern Region, ask the Sword Pavilion." ”

The other party did not clearly state his name and meaning.

But it has already shocked Xie Yushan's heart.

The whole Zhongtian is divided into five major regions: the Central Earth, the Northern Regions, the West Sea, the Buddha Kingdom, and Fuli.

The so-called border is the border of the Northern Regions.

And ask the Sword Pavilion, this is one of the three major sects in the Northern Regions!

In this case...... It is not surprising that the other party has such strength.

Xie Yushan arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be the predecessor of the Sword Pavilion, I didn't know that you were here, and it was really far away to welcome ......."

The middle-aged man didn't even want to say his name, and said, "I'm just passing through here to rest for a while, please go back." ”

Although the word "please" was used, the middle-aged man's tone was very arrogant.

But Xie Yushan hesitated: "This ......"

"Although the seniors are just passing by, we are shallow, and when we see that the seniors have cultivated profoundly, we will inevitably panic......"

The middle-aged man snorted: "What? You mean, let me leave immediately? ”

The middle-aged man showed a disappointed expression, and said in his heart, a group of ant-like guys, also worthy?

However, he has a good face and will not just say it.

Xie Yushan shook his head and explained, "That's not ...... so."

"Forget it."

The middle-aged man no longer paid attention to Xie Yushan, frowned at the cliff, stretched out his hand and pressed on it to induce, confirming that it was just an ordinary cliff.

I muttered in my heart, could that person be wrong?

The skeleton fantasy isn't here?

No, it can't be, that person has already become the cabinet master's staff member with just a few words.

Don't make a mistake in such a place.

So...... Someone got ahead of the game?!

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he turned his head to look at Xie Yushan.

"Thank you, I have a question that I hope you can answer truthfully."

Xie Yushan arched his hand: "Senior, please say, you must know everything below." ”

"Your Changchun Gate is next to this mountain range, so you must know more about the situation in this place."

The middle-aged man asked, "Have you seen a person with a picture scroll entering and leaving this mountain range recently?" ”