Chapter 859: The Divine Sword Sect Master's Treasure Sword
The mural was gone before I knew it, and when it was over, everyone walked around the wall.
Although the appearance of fist prints and footprints is incomprehensible, there is an explanation, but the result of the fight is not, which makes people feel extremely aggrieved.
Zhou Fengchen couldn't help but turn around and shouted, "What else?"
Suo Qiya shook his head, "I'm unconscious, and there's no one behind." β
Zhou Fengchen exhaled a breath of turbidity in a depressed manner and sat down on the ground.
A group of painstaking monks also sat down.
The murals are rigid and sluggish, and there are too many personal subjective assumptions mixed with the painting of Suo Qiya, some naΓ―ve and abnormal, but even so, it still makes them feel like watching a shocking movie, and their minds are shaken and they can't calm down for a long time.
Presumably, the real picture at that time was more magnificent, huge and shocking.
After a while, Li Canying said: "I didn't expect that this Yin City did not come in vain, the murals here have opened a new door for us, let us know that there are still some strange visitors from outside the world!"
Shangguan Xianyun thought for a while, "Actually, this doesn't mean anything, those characters are too far away from us!" We don't even know where our ancestors went! β
Qi Lian'er said: "What I'm most curious about is the end of the matter, what happened later, what were those people who rode the divine beast, and where did they go in the end?"
As soon as he said this, the group fell silent again.
After a long while, the painstaking monk recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha! The younger brothers and sisters are in the picture! There is a saying in the world, if you are not in your position, you should not seek your government, we should take care of the present, not to think about some illusory things, we are here to find people in the Yin City! β
Everyone suddenly realized, okay, we are here to find Zhang Shisan, these guys don't know if they are dead!
The group stood up, only to find that two beautiful "women" had covered the mural with curtains at some point.
Suo Qiya suddenly smiled and said, "This game is over!" Excuse me, how many people are in it? β
"Uh......" The group of painstaking monks looked at each other, finished, and still playing a gambling game, but who carefully counted how many people were inside?
There are a few people riding divine beasts and Song Dingkong's group, and everyone has not counted them one by one, not to mention that in some pictures, Suo Qiya has added some humanoid ghosts passing by, intentionally or unintentionally.
Suo Qiya quacked and laughed, dancing with his hands, happy like a fat boy of 200 pounds, "Forgot to count, right?" Hahaha......"
Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhou Fengchen together.
Zhou Fengchen chuckled, "There are 13 people on the old Taoist side, 17 people on the side of the divine beast, there are 18 divine beasts, and one of the old men has two sparrows on his feet.
In addition, in a total of 59 murals, there are 41 humanoid ghosts and 25 strange chickens and birds passing by, which means that there are a total of 43 animals......"
Saying that, he pointed at the seven teeth, "There are 72 people plus you!" β
The whole hall was deadly quiet.
Suo Qiya still kept bouncing movements, his face froze, and the two maids were about to laugh, but they were stunned all of a sudden.
The painstaking monk, Shangguan Xianyun, Qi Lian'er and others looked at Suo Qiya's expression, and then looked at Zhou Fengchen, and couldn't help but be surprised, they guessed correctly...... Is it?
"How?" Zhou Fengchen asked in a deep voice: "Why don't you open the curtains, let's count them one by one?"
Suo Qiya let out an "oops" and widened his eyes, "You are such a freak, how did you do it?" It's all right! This is completely counterintuitive! β
A group of painstaking monks stared at Zhou Fengchen, their cheeks twitched, we patronized and looked at the paintings, and our hearts were all attracted, he could even take the time to count the ghosts and small animals in the grass that passed by? Isn't this a bit perverted?
Zhou Fengchen shrugged, "I'm sorry, I conceded!" I want a knife! β
Suo Qiya's eyes changed uncertainly, and finally gritted his teeth, "Lao Tzu is willing to gamble and lose!" Wait! β
Saying that, he went to the back room with a huff.
After a while, he came back with a broken iron box and threw it in front of everyone like rags.
The box is not long, a little more than a meter, just as long as a knife.
The moment Zhou Fengchen opened the box, he asked, "Huh?" Who uses this knife? It doesn't seem to be on the mural? β
Suo Qiya said angrily: "Where do I know where to go? I fainted later, and when I woke up, the whole sand corner was changed, and the cabin collapsed, and the whole world seemed to be me, no! And this broken knife!
I guess it was the first time they fought, the guy who rode the phoenix! He seems to be called the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect! This is his sword, the magic sword! β
Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect?
Zhou Fengchen and a few people glanced at each other, what a name!
Monk Yuanzhi glanced at the seven teeth and pointed to the box, "Open it and take a look." β
It means that this old ghost should not fool us, make a piece of broken copper and iron and pretend to be.
Zhou Fengchen nodded, picked up the box and opened it with a creak, and the group looked inside together, which couldn't help but be disappointed.
I thought it was some peerless divine weapon, but there was only a rusty bronze scimitar inside, which was covered with strange patterns, and the patterns were almost rotten.
However, everyone did not suspect that Suo Qiya was fake, because this thing did not look like ordinary products in terms of style or faintly revealed momentum.
Zhou Fengchen closed the lid of the box, glanced at everyone, and then said, "Suo Qiya, farewell!"
"Don't send it!" Suo Qiya sat down with a painful face, looking at Zhou Fengchen and the group.
It wasn't until Zhou Fengchen and a group of people went downstairs and walked away that Suo Qiya's face suddenly changed, the pain was gone, replaced by respect and meekness, and the two "women" next to him were lying on the ground.
Crunch β
The door of the inner room opened, and out of it came an old man, in his sixties, wearing a gray cloth coat, his hair was a little messy, the bridge of his nose was high, and his eyes were a little deep.
At this time, he still had a few colored pens in his hand, and his hand was stained with watercolor, and he was obviously just painting.
Suo Qiya knelt respectfully, "Shangxian's painting skills are simply superb, and the little ghost will never be able to reach it!" β
The old man looked at the direction in which Zhou Fengchen and the others left, and sneered when he heard the words, "Pat yourself on the back of your sleeves!" Haven't you been drawing all the time? I'll just scratch it for you! β
Suo Qiya was scolded and didn't dare to have a trace of disrespect, and laughed with him, "The description is so good, many scenes are too low for me to draw at all!" β
The old man threw away his paintbrush, pulled up his sleeve and did not speak.
Suo Qiya hesitated and asked, "It seems that the Immortal ...... Deliberately let them see the mural and get that knife? β
The old man glanced at him, "You see that too?" β
Suo Qiya nodded humbly, "I can see a little bit, but I can't see it comprehensively." β
The old man smiled: "I'm very optimistic about this cub left by Zhou Dao expert, hehe!" Zhou Daoxing wanted him to be a scapegoat and die for him, but the old man didn't let him get his wish!
The old man had already given him Donghai Town Seagod Iron, so why bother with the stupid X treasure knife of the Stingy Divine Sword Sect?
Letting them know these secrets in advance is just a precautionary shot to prevent them from dying without a place to bury them in the coming of the catastrophe!
This batch of little cubs and old husbands are very optimistic! Well, it's fun to re-play the list when you take the time! β
(End of chapter)