(Sorry, I overslept ㄟ (▔ ,▔) ㄏ)

"Is it ......him?" The "young man's face" suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "This person is not locked up in the 'Six Extremes Prison' at the bottom of the Dead Sea, how can he appear in the Antarctic continent?"

The Great Compassion Zen Master shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know what the reason is, but he actually escaped!"

"After the Tongtian rune appeared, he took it away by stealing the sky, but he was surrounded and suppressed by the various sects and forced back to Tongtian Pavilion. ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master continued: "At this moment, he is hiding behind the mural, but the prohibition on the mural seems to be mysterious, and the old man and the rest of the sect masters are unable to explain it, maybe the He Shi master will come and have a way." ”

Speaking of this, the "young man" couldn't help but set his eyes on the mural.

But see the stone wall behind the bench, it seems to be made of crystal, translucent, engraved with dense totemic words, colorful and brilliant.

If you look closely, the totem text is complex and difficult to understand, like the stars changing, like a cloud of colorful smoke, faintly flowing, if there is nothing, fluctuating.

As the mural flowed, the eyes of the "youth" seemed to be deeply involved, confused, eyelids pulled together, and the whole body was about to go limp.

I saw that in my eyes, there were thousands of magnificence, and the Dao Dao was rotating like electricity, shining with thousands of colorful lights.

However, in the moment of losing her mind, a strong True Yuan Force poured in from her vest.

The "young man" stared for a moment, and suddenly regained his vitality, but his mouth was still panting, and the cold sweat had already soaked his clothes.

The Great Compassion Zen Master withdrew the true yuan, and said in a deep voice: "This mural was made by the people of Tongtian Dao before they ascended, and the mystery is abnormal, and only the Monkey King knows the mystery...... But if you don't have the cultivation of the Shenwu realm, you will definitely be eroded by the magic in the painting, little donor, you have to be careful. ”

The "young man's" eyes widened, and he turned his gaze to the side for the moment, nodding incessantly.

The conversation between the two, Jin Zhujiu listened to it word for word, and suddenly, he couldn't help but worry about Zhou Jiuhui, after all, he couldn't fully control the Supreme Demon Yuan now, if he was fascinated by this mural, it would not be good.

Just thinking of this, his eyes swept away, Jin Zhujiu couldn't help but be shocked all over, only to see Zhou Jiuhui standing not far from him, staring at the totemic text on the crystal mural, as if he was looking out of his mind.

Jin Zhujiu walked over briskly and said in a low voice: "Stinky boy, don't look any further, beware of losing your mind!"

Zhou Jiuhui snorted coldly, but his eyes never left the magnificent psychedelic mural, and said, "Old monster, this is not a vixen, you are fascinated...... By the way, when I look at this mural, how does it feel so familiar, as if I have seen it before. ”

Jin Zhujiu sneered and said, "If you have seen it, it will be eight hundred years ago...... You did come here 800 years ago......"

Speaking of this, Jin Zhujiu seemed to remember something, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Stinky boy, do you see any mystery from this?"

Zhou Jiuhui before the ninth generation was the supreme supreme of the Heavenly Demon Sect, although Jin Zhujiu didn't know very well, but he knew that he used to have a close relationship with the people of Tongtian Dao.

Perhaps, if Zhou Jiuhui can crack the mystery in the mural, then his chances of getting the runes to heaven will be greatly increased.

However, Zhou Jiuhui shook his head blankly, sighed, and sat back in his seat.

He said lightly: "This thing is always shiny, my eyes are sore when I look at it, and my body is not very comfortable...... Old monster, pinch my shoulder?"

Hearing this, Jin Zhujiu almost vomited blood in anger, glared at him fiercely, ignored him, and continued to comprehend the mystery in the mural.

Zhou Jiuhui glanced at him and snorted coldly: "If you don't pinch it, you won't pinch it, what's so angry...... Or look at the beauty of the eye. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Jiuhui's gaze fell on the disciple dressed as a man again, and his eyes showed a yearning look.

At this time, the "young man" asked the Great Compassion Zen Master, "Zen Master, why don't you forcibly break this mural?"

The Great Compassion Zen Master smiled bitterly and said: "This mural is created by the 'Sea Spirit' of the 10,000-meter deep sea, which is not only unbreakable, but also contains the supreme prohibition of the Daoist people of Tongtian, and it is not easy to forcibly break it. ”

For a while, everyone's eyes were condensed in the mural, wanting to understand the subtlety, crack the mural, and win the rune of Tongtian!

......

As the sun fell, in this Tongtian Pavilion, a viscous cloud rose, like a faint cloud, permeating the surrounding hall.

At this moment, the three figures rushed into the main hall like thunder and lightning.

Everyone looked sideways, only to see Sima Chaoqun slowly turn around, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his awe-inspiring face.

He asked, "Is she here?"

The three of them knelt down on one knee and arched their hands, "According to the order, the disciple has sent the sect master's wife here." ”

Jin Zhujiu, who was looking at the mural, suddenly changed his face slightly, and glanced at Sima Chaoqun, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes.

Sima Chaoqun nodded, flicked his robe, and strode out of the hall.

At this moment, everyone's faces watched him leave in amazement.

Zhou Jiuhui, who was reclining on the seat, frowned, reluctantly took his eyes off the "young man", and snorted: "This old guy is really a lover, and he takes his wife with him everywhere, hehe......"

When Jin Zhujiu heard this, he glared at him fiercely.

At this time, the Great Compassion Zen Master saw that it was getting late, and said in a deep voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, it is getting late at this moment, and the mystery in this wall is not something that can be understood in a moment and a half...... Around this hall, there are more than ten side rooms, where the masters can rest. ”

The Zhengyang Daoist seemed to be looking at the mural a little hot, and said angrily: "What a broken mural, my eyes are sour, I don't believe it." ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master smiled indifferently and sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was in meditation.

The domineering Taoist looked at the huge mural, shook his head with a wry smile, and turned around and left the main hall.

At this time, Zhou Jiuhui didn't seem to react, and the "young man" suddenly appeared in front of him and said coldly: "Stinky boy, if you dare to look at me again, believe it or not, I'll pick out your eyeballs?"

Zhou Jiuhui smiled and said, "Isn't it a pity that it is so white and tender, and it is not seen by people?"

The "young man" slammed his feet, looked at the two entourages behind him, and said in a muffled voice: "Follow me to find a wing, and then clean up this kid when I have time." ”

The attendant answered, and the three of them also left the temple.

Jin Zhujiu looked at the faint clouds in the sky, shook his head slightly, and said, "Come with me, let's go find a side room." ”

Zhou Jiuhui stretched his waist and said lazily: "It's okay, Young Master Ben is now, but he has a sore back and leg cramps...... It's a pity, the scenery here is good, but there are fewer brothels in Qinglou, if not, it will not be eight hundred years without footing. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Great Compassion Zen Master, who was in meditation, suddenly coughed violently and glared at Zhou Jiuhui angrily.

Suddenly, Jin Zhujiu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly pulled Zhou Jiuhui out of the hall.

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