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"Hehe, you two boys are also developing well, now they are both famous Qingluan Sect Masters and Crane Dance Sect Masters on the rivers and lakes, are they really pushing the front waves from the back waves? Hahahaha!" Master Baizang laughed.

"Master Baizang has an overreputation, and the student's little reputation is not worth mentioning here in the master, hehe!" said the Qingluan Sect Master,

"That's right, here at the master's place, we are still the two little hairy children who are too little to do anything more and give you trouble, giggles!" Tsurumai giggled.

"Hey——, the years are urging people to grow old, the vicissitudes of the sea have mulberry fields, I think that back then, I, Wuya, Qingmeng were still hot-blooded young people, when I married Jinlan in Lanling Cave Mansion, you were indeed still less than anything, but now, Qingmeng is no longer in the world, only me and the Wuyan old brother are still in the world, hey——, looking back, it seems like yesterday!" I saw Master Baizang look up at the vast night sky, and suddenly sighed with emotion.

Crane Dance stood there quietly, her pretty face was slightly condensed, her almond eyes were red, and tears flashed in her eyes, and the emotion of the Great Grandmaster of Baizang inadvertently aroused the pain in her heart that she didn't want to mention, Master! I will definitely find out about your old man's death, no matter how many difficulties and dangers, I will continue to investigate, because I will always be your old man's favorite little Crane Dance............

"What's the matter? I think of my master? Hey, it's all my fault, why don't you keep mentioning the past? I don't know when, Master Baizang has arrived in front of Crane Dance, looking at the pretty face of tears, pear blossoms with rain Crane Dance, he sighed, and then patted her shoulder lightly to show comfort.

"However, one thing is certain, your master did not die at the hands of a person in the human world, and I now have a clue from him. Master Baizang's eyes lit up and said loudly.

"Hmm, could it be that Master Moekzo already has the whereabouts of the enemy who killed my master?" Tsurumai was startled and asked eagerly.

"Well, for so many years, I have not stopped searching for the whereabouts of the murderer who killed my third sister, and finally found a clue. "Master Baizang said," The world only knows, Crane Ming Zong Crane Qingmeng not only martial arts alone in the rivers and lakes, and the piano skills are also unique in the land of Xuanzhou, but do not know, her Danqing skills, is also the best in the world, I have been searching for her relics left in the world, just two years ago, I inadvertently in Qingshan Town Xuanmo calligraphy and painting shop when buying calligraphy and painting, found a picture scroll when she died, is a pair of ink Danqing mountain water paintings, the peaks and peaks in the painting, the waterfall is thousands of miles, the pine and cypress branches are like dragons, the clouds and mist are filled, it looks quite spectacular, but this is only the appearance, according to my conclusion, this is not what she really wants to express, because, what she loves to paint the most, is not the landscape, but the characters, her landscape paintings are very fewAfter I bought it, I studied it carefully, but after months of research, I found nothing, so I had no choice but to put this ink painting into a basin. ”

"Ah——, put it in a basin, isn't that ruined?" asked Tsurumai in surprise.

"Do you know that there is a kind of painting rice paper in the world, which can accommodate two paintings on one side, one floating on the surface, and the other can be hidden in it, and can only be viewed when it is wet with water. Master Baizang muttered.

Everyone was shocked, and everyone held their breath and listened.

Sure enough, when the water was completely soaked in the ink painting, the landscape gradually disappeared, and a painting dominated by figures slowly appeared. ”

"What the hell is that figure drawing?" asked Tsurumai impatiently.

"On the canvas, the yellow sand is long, the ancient castle is towering, the wind and sand are abused, and there are three figures in the center, one is a handsome and dashing, dignified man, wearing a purple and gold crown, white hair fluttering, his eyes are strange, wearing a brocade robe, hanging a token from his waist, holding a red sword, and a white tiger riding under his crotch, and the other is a phantom woman, with a beautiful face, white clothes and white skirts, holding a jade inkstone, which should be the original god body, and another one, a red dress, embroidered with a beautiful woman who flies and dances cranes, holding a cyan sword, the two women are fighting with the man, on a sand dune not far from them, with a pen to write three fly-headed small letters, I looked carefully for a long time, only to see those three words clearly. Master Baizang said.

"I think, the woman in the red dress should be the old sect master of Heqingmeng, but what are those three words written?" asked the Qingluan sect master.

"Those three words are--none--extremely --- knife--" Master Baizang looked up sharply and replied loudly.

"Ah————?," shouted the crowd in amazement.

"Could it be the legendary bladeless sword on the rivers and lakes, the Wuji knife that swept through the rivers and lakes?"

"Well, I think that's what she's trying to say, and there's also the words on the man's waist card. Master Baizang said.

"What's that?" Tsurumai asked.

"Nan--- Palace--- view ---- show," Master Baizang said word by word.

"Who is Nangong Guanxiu?" asked Crane Dance.

"The surname Nangong is not in the human world, but there is one in the heavenly realm, and it is said that among the few Tianjiao in the heavenly realm, there is indeed one, called Nangong Guanxiu, he is the prince of the Heavenly Cloud Palace, nicknamed the undefeated God of War, because it is said that he has never been defeated in the competition between the heavenly realm and the younger generation. Master Baizang said slowly.

"I kind of understand, he may be the murderer of the master, but the prince of the Heavenly Realm Xiaoyun Palace is 108,000 miles higher than the master's realm, so why did he harm the master?" asked Crane Dance with slightly red eyes.

"Well, I think, this painting may have been painted when the third sister went to war, in order to leave us a message, about why he killed the third sister, I guess there are two reasons, first, it is for the Wuji Knife, and second, his main opponent is not the third sister, but the woman of the Yuan Shen body, but the third sister should have a different relationship with her, so he went to help. ”

"Well, this can be explained, but the disciple still has something unclear, where is that primordial god body the divine primordial god phantom, just with a primordial god transformation, he dares to face the first day of the heavenly realm, such an existence, I really haven't heard of it. "Qingluan Sect Master.

"The old man is also a little puzzled, because there is really no such powerful existence in the world, and I am not good at taking the right seat!"

"The man in the heavenly realm riding the white tiger??'s primordial god body holding a jade inkstone?" Xiao Huiming, who was suddenly standing on the side, muttered to himself and scratched his little head.

"What, does the little doll have anything to say?" asked Master Moekzo kindly.

"I seem to understand a little bit. Xiao Huiming said.

"That Nangong Guanxiu who rode the white tiger seems to be the one who instigated the demon lord to send someone to my Xuanzhou land to hunt for treasures. Xiao Huiming said.

"Demon Treasure Hunting, what's going on??What big secrets did you not tell me??," Master Baizang asked eagerly, shocked.