Chapter 811: This ink treasure is just a clue

Yu Xuanji's handsome face was full of surprise: "Second uncle, have you learned the magic arithmetic of Tianjimen?

"Huh?" the middle-aged man was stunned.

Yu Xuanji nodded seriously:

"As you say. ”

"This is really what a fairy predecessor painted for me. ”

"I just came back from that senior's residence, and I really did exactly what you said. ”

"You, you, you ......"

Seeing that Yu Xuanji was still joking with himself, the middle-aged man was so angry that he was almost speechless, and a terrifying distraction cultivator came out of his body, swept away, and directly reached out to grab Yu Xuanji.

Yu Xuanji hurriedly shouted: "Second uncle, don't be angry first, can you see this painting before making a conclusion?"

The middle-aged man's big hand stopped in the air.

The expression on his face was cloudy and changeable.

Yu Xuanji showed a pitiful appearance and looked at the middle-aged man pleadingly.

"Alas. The middle-aged man sighed, put down his palm, and said helplessly: "I really was taken away by the extraterritorial heavenly demons to believe your nonsense, forget it, bring me the painting, I want to see who dares to deceive me Duobao Holy Pavilion!"

Yu Xuanji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and handed over the roll of rice paper like a treasure.

The middle-aged man glared at Yu Xuanji angrily, took the scroll, and snorted coldly: "I want to see what immortal paintings can top hundreds of top-grade immortal jades." ”

"If I catch this immortal power, I will definitely break him into thousands of pieces, and let him know how powerful my Duobao Sacred Pavilion is. ”

He deliberately accentuated the four words "immortal power", and the sarcasm in it seemed to want to make Yu Xuanji blush in shame.

However, Yu Xuanji looked confident, shook the golden folding fan, and said with a smile: "Second uncle, you will know it after you have seen it." ”

The middle-aged man picked up the scroll and opened it at will.

And in the next moment.

He froze.

The whole person stood in place like a statue, the sarcastic smile on his face had not yet dissipated, and his eyes had widened with shock!

The rich treasure light spreads out.

A dazzling golden light piercing the sky!

As the scroll unfolds, this world is golden.

The golden yellow light seems to form a majestic golden mountain on top of the Duobao Sacred Pavilion, exuding the meaning of wealth and wealth.

And what really obsesses middle-aged men is.

On that picture scroll, clouds and mountains are surrounded by mist.

A fairy scene.

And in the clouds and mist, surrounded by green mountains, a ray of golden light appeared!

In the mountains and forests, there are faint mountains of gold standing!

Rich!

Vulgar and elegant, blended together.

And what shocked the middle-aged man the most was the incomparably clear mountains and forests in the picture scroll......

"Why is it so familiar?"

The man said dumbfounded.

And right now.

In the depths of the Duobao Sacred Pavilion, an exclamation suddenly came, and the towering Duobao Pavilion trembled!

Underground, a terrifying aura erupted.

"Boom!"

The door of Duobao Pavilion suddenly flew out, and an old figure rushed directly, and the huge aura actually shattered the doors and windows in the house!

He is the ancestor of the Mahayana period of the Duobao Holy Pavilion.

"What happened, why did the old man look at my Duobao Sacred Pavilion's fortune skyrocketed by ten miles, as big as a canopy!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he was immediately attracted by this picture scroll, and said in a daze:

"What is this?"

"Grandpa," Yu Xuanji grinned, "I still have to live in this house, and your movement is too big." ”

"Forehead......" Only then did the old man notice his gaffe, restrain his breath, and then said, "Xuanji, where did this thing come from?"

"I spent more than a hundred top-grade immortal jade in exchange. Yu Xuanji said aggrievedly, "Grandpa, are you also here to train your granddaughter?" The second uncle has already trained me, woo, grandpa don't be too angry......"

The old man was a little helpless.

Of course, I heard the coquettishness in this granddaughter's words.

But these treasures ......

The old man was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was gloomy and he looked at the middle-aged man: "Second brother, Xuanji got this treasure, and you actually trained her?"

"Do you know that this treasure is naturally rich and noble, and it has just unfolded in an instant, which has increased the fortune of my Duobao Holy Pavilion several times, and it is as big as a canopy?"

"With such wealth, even if I don't do anything, I can make a lot of money because of all kinds of opportunities, and I can pick up money even if I walk on the road!

"Do you still dare to discipline my granddaughter?

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and knew that his father was angry with Xuanji, so he had to say helplessly: "I, I, I'm also a little anxious...... I never expected that this treasure would be so rich. ”

"Hmph, don't say it, quickly put this treasure in the Duobao Pavilion and enshrine it! In the future, the people of my Duobao Sacred Pavilion will worship this treasure day and night!"

After the old man finished speaking, he happily glanced at Yu Xuanji: "Okay, grandpa helped you get angry, Xuanji, you did a good job this time, better than your father." ”

"More than a hundred top-grade immortal jades, what are they in front of this supreme wealth?"

"Pass on my order, let the elders above the three hundred Yuan Babies guard this painting day and night!

The old man said, turning around and wanting to leave.

But the next moment.

"Dad, you'd better take a closer look at this painting...... I feel that inside, it seems to point to a great opportunity. The middle-aged man said suddenly.

The old man was stunned for a moment and stopped suddenly.

"Great chance?"

The old man took the scroll, swept his eyes fixedly, and then the whole person froze.

The mountains and forests on this picture scroll actually gave him the feeling of real existence in the eighteen states!

Even, the old man felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Could it be that the place on this scroll really exists?"

"That'...... That is to say......"

"This treasure seems to be a peerless painting, but in fact it is a treasure map?"

"The painter is trying to tell us that the location of the golden mountain in the painting is the place of chance?"

"Hiss......"

This moment.

The old man was stupid.

This picture scroll, taken out, is enough to make countless people crazy, if it weren't for the fact that the Duobao Holy Pavilion is extremely powerful and enough to protect it, the old man would want to send this picture scroll out.

With the blessing of wealth and luck in this picture scroll, even the smallest sect can get rich quickly and grow rapidly because of constant accidents.

It can also make the Duobao Holy Pavilion prosperous for a thousand years!

Such a treasure is just a treasure map.

Isn't that the chance it points to......

The old man's hands were trembling slightly, and the horror behind them made him, a Mahayana powerhouse, feel his scalp tingle.

Originally, I thought that the opportunity of the Duobao Holy Pavilion was already big enough.

But I didn't expect that the real opportunity is far more than this ink treasure!

This ink treasure is just a clue.

"This, this ......" The old man was frightened, took a long breath to calm himself down a little, turned his head to look at Yu Xuanji, and said with a serious expression: "Xuanji, where did you get this painting, and has anyone seen this painting in advance." ”