After all, if everything is fake, there is no need for the fat man to go through such a big deal at all.

If you do it so painstakingly now, you must have regretted it in your heart.

And this just proves that the theory of relics is very likely to be true.

After peeling back the cocoon, all the monks couldn't help but be overjoyed when they came to this conclusion.

However, the fat man's face was extremely complicated.

Faintly, he also heard some of the discussions of the cultivators who followed him, although they were only a few words, but they could deduce a lot of useful information from them.

Including the speculation of those people.

The fat man suddenly wanted to find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

He was silent on the surface, but in his heart he thought that these immortal cultivators were all brain-filled monsters, and if there was nothing to do, he would add drama to himself.

It's too much to think about!

I'm fed and fed, and I count you strangers who don't even know you?

I really think I'm so idle!

Heaven and earth conscience, the fat man did not regret the choice he had just made, at the beginning, he originally wanted to muddy the waters.

As for why you're going around in circles here now, you may not believe it.

He was lost.

That's right, it's lost.

The fat man suddenly couldn't remember where the entrance to the ancient ruins was.

When he got the treasure map, it really took a lot of effort to memorize the information recorded on it through rote memorization.

Including where the ruins are located.

How can I get in through the entrance?

Then the fat man will take the treasure map ...... Burned out with a fire.

At that time, he was still complacent about his approach, after all, many of them were written like this, and only by burning it was the safest, so that the treasure map would not fall into the hands of others.

For his memory, the fat man is still sure, after all, he was admitted to the liberal arts, and became an immortal cultivator, after having divine sense, his mind became more flexible, and his memory response was better.

So you can't go wrong.

The fat man is quite sure of this.

Unfortunately, however, he overestimated himself.

Of course, it can also be said to be an accident.

After all, at the beginning, the fat man thought that he was going to go treasure hunting soon, but who knows, but because of some things, there was a delay, and now it has been more than two years since he got the treasure map.

It is true that the memory of the immortal cultivator is really good, but after all, he memorized it by rote at the beginning, two years, that is, more than seven hundred days, it is really not short, so the fat man's memory began to become blurred.

He didn't say he had forgotten, but he didn't remember exactly where the entrance to the ruins was. Just remember which range it was in......

And that's not even the worst.

To make matters worse, although this fat man does not have face blindness, he is a road idiot.

The fat man knew about this shortcoming before, but he didn't think it was serious.

Because he has always felt that he is just a slight road idiot, and even if he still gets lost when there is a reference, as long as he pays more attention to the nearby buildings, he can still find the right direction in the end.

But the fat man forgot that this was not the land, but the sea, and at this moment they were on the endless sea.

The only references here are the sun, the stars and the moon.

You may not believe it, but even with these references, the fat man still can't even tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

So it's not that he has some kind of conspiracy, but he really can't find out where the entrance to the ruins is.

But it's a bit humiliating to say it.

Isn't it shameless to be a dignified traverser, how can you announce it to the outside world if you do such a stupid thing?

Of course, you have to deny it outright, and you won't admit it.

The fat man does not think that he is dying to save face.

He was still holding on to a fluke, and although he had forgotten the exact location of the entrance, he still remembered the general direction, and he was sure that it was around here.

As long as you can find yourself as soon as possible, you won't be ashamed.

So there was the scene just now.

For a whole day and a night, this fat man has been walking around here with hundreds of immortal cultivators.

Go around, go around, the fat man may not know how many turns he has walked, the road idiot, it is normal to have no sense of direction, not to mention that the scenery on the sea looks similar.

But after all, not everyone can't tell the difference between southeast and west like him, on the contrary, the vast majority of immortal cultivators actually have a good sense of direction.

So everyone can clearly sense that the dead fat man in front of him is taking everyone around in circles.

Who would have thought that he would be lost?

Fat man deliberately.

Just want us to get impatient and leave on our own.

But where is it that simple?

Because of the fat man's abnormal performance, everyone unanimously agreed that the relics in the other party's mouth were not fake news, but true.

Originally, most of the casual cultivators were holding the psychology of watching the excitement, but now they are excited and looking forward to it.

So the fat man's little skill of carving insects, of course, will not have any effect.

Only fools will leave.

If you have the ability, you will always take us around here.

It's okay to go around for three or five months, at best it's just a little delay.

The people ate the scales and made their hearts hard, and they consumed it with the fat man.

And the mysterious young master named Xu Chen was also mixed in the scattered cultivation.

At this moment, his face was full of gloom.

He felt that the fat man was deliberately targeting himself.

Xu Chen has grown so big, he has never been teased like this, his eyes are on fire, but he didn't act rashly, and if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan.

He watched coldly at the fat man's clumsy performance.

I'd like to see what kind of use these insect carving skills of yours can use?

Qin Yan was also a little confused, this fat man was completely different from the immortal cultivators he had ever met.

What is the other party trying to do?

You can't really get lost!

At the beginning, Qin Yan's judgment was similar to that of the later scattered cultivation.

thought that the fat man was taking everyone around in circles, which was deliberately disgusting, so that everyone would know the difficulties and retreat.

However, as time passed, Qin Yan discovered something different.

The fat man's performance seems to be a little too realistic.

Because Qin Yan was the closest immortal cultivator to him, the two were only a few feet apart, so he could see it clearly.

The fat man's every move, as well as the subtle expressions on his face, were all in his eyes.

Qin Yan could feel the other party's anxiety, and his forehead was even covered with tiny drops of sweat.

You tell me it's faked?

In short, Qin Yan was full of suspicions, he didn't believe that this dead fat man had such fake acting skills.

There could be only one one, he was lost!

Qin Yan thought so much in his heart, but the problem was that this guess was too scary!

No, it's too counterintuitive.