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Chapter 42 Unexpected and unexpected changes

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    Stepping on the land on the other side of the swamp again, Qin Yang thought, and the golden light under his feet returned to a scroll of ink script, as did the golden light of runes hanging above his head.

    All the way out of the swamp, the power to protect the ink talisman was only used, and the consumption was negligible, and the golden light ink talisman only consumed one-third of the power.

    After returning to its original state, it immediately began to recover slowly, and it would take at most one day to recover all its strength.

    Looking back, several miles away, there are two monsters chasing after him crazily.

    "Sooner or later, I will take over your nest!" Qin Yang laughed loudly, turned around and left, heading straight for the banyan forest

    In the outside world, the three masters worked together to try to forcibly refine the pen holder. The overall shape of the pen holder has already been fully displayed. In the area where the abyss was originally located, the ground was cut off hundreds of feet, leaving only a hundred feet high pen holder standing there.  .

    It's just that at this moment, the quaint pen holder trembled slightly, as if it was about to be pulled up from the ground.

    "I didn't expect this secret treasure to be stronger than expected. It took me a whole month to wait for the three of us to make a move together. The saint of the Lingtai is looking like a torch" The treasurer Jin stood in the void and sighed.

    "Didn't the treasurer Jin regret it?" Inside Qixiang's car, the saintess of the Lingtai was deserted, like the sound of ice springs falling into jade plates.

    "That's not true, it's just a joke. It's curious to say it. In a month, even if the people of the Sacred Stone Sect came running, they should have arrived after thinking about it. Why are there no people? It is impossible for the Sacred Sect to know what happened here  " There was a hint of doubt in Jin's tone

    "Hahaha, the treasurer Jin can't retreat, I'm afraid I don't know, the Sacred Stone Sect is in trouble, Sect Master Mo is in a state of distress, and his lungs have exploded three times, how can he have the mood to take care of things here." The Great Elder laughed, his image was full  none.

    "Oh? What can make Zongzhu Mo so angry?"

    "Do you know about stealing doors?"

    "Rooting Sect? Hasn't this sect been destroyed for tens of thousands of years? Now there are only a few words and legends left. I have heard of the re-establishment of the Robbing Sect before, but there is no Zongmen's headquarters. How did Sect Master Mo provoke the Robbing Sect?" Jin  The shopkeeper's eyes were full of curiosity. The Wanyong firm was so familiar with this stolen door

    Tens of thousands of years ago, when the Wanyong business was growing, it provoked someone from the bandits. At that time, the shopkeeper of Huliang made a bold statement to catch the bandits. Then, overnight, a secret building was evacuated.  Ku, the big shopkeeper at that time was vomiting blood for three days, lost his mind in anger, and flew around cursing for seven days, but he still couldn't find anyone

    Later, the shopkeeper of Huliang was transferred away, and even more painstaking efforts were made to create several secret techniques and restraints, which were specially used to restrain those elusive robbers. Unfortunately, there was still a chance to fight, but the robbers were touched.  , but it was wiped out within a few days

    Unexpectedly, tens of thousands of years have passed, and now there are still remnants of robbery

    "Sect Master Mo is outspoken. When he visited his friends three years ago, he uttered wild words for some reason, belittled the former robbers, and even the members of the robbers who appeared in these years were also demoted as jumping clowns"  The elder couldn't help laughing out loud as he spoke.

    "Who would have thought that after three years, Sect Master Mo himself would have forgotten about this, but he did not think that the ancestral tombs of the Sacred Stone Sect were taken away, and the coffins of Sect Master Mo were placed outside the gate of the Sacred Sect of the Sacred Stone.  Forcing Sect Master Mo to take the initiative to apologize for what he said, saying that he did not bow his head in public, so he invited many sages of the Sacred Stone Sect to come out to bask in the sun"

    "This" The treasurer Jin burst out laughing when he heard it. This is really a stealing style, so wicked

    But once everyone hears it, Tu Yile will be enough. The Demon Stone Sacred Sect will definitely not give in, and the Stolen Door will definitely not give up easily. If you don¡¯t provoke yourself by stealing the door, it¡¯s fine if you don¡¯t provoke yourself.  The descendants of the sect have been born for many years, and no one has come to harm them. Everyone is burning incense

    Disaster to the Demon Stone Sect, let them go, anyway, even if other people are willing to help, the Demon Stone Sect will not accept it

    "Om"

    A soft sound resounded throughout the world, and the chattering hearts of the three masters suddenly subsided.

    "Everyone, the pen holder will be refined!"

    The Baizhang pen container located on the ground soared into the sky, and the rays of the sun shone in all directions, causing thousands of waves. With the joint efforts of the three people to refine it, the Baizhang high pen container rapidly shrunk, but the aura was even more compelling.  The tendency to be forced back.

    But in an instant, the three great powers all increased their strength and went all out, and the pen container shrunk faster. In just a few breaths, it turned into a three-inch-high pen container, and the rays of light gushed out from it, as if  scorching sun.

    "Thank you both.Many generations help each other.  "The Saintess of the Lingtai thanked her aloud, and she was about to fly back with a pen holder as soon as she had a flash of inspiration.

    Just at this moment, I saw a hand appearing out of nowhere in mid-air, grabbed the pen holder, and disappeared into the void in an instant

    "Bold!" The Saintess of the Lingtai shouted sharply, and thousands of divine lights shot out, like thousands of sharp blades intertwined, strangled the world, black cracks floated, the void shattered, and waves surged.

    In just an instant, everything within a ten-mile range was reduced to powder, and in the wave, an old man in black appeared out of thin air.

    "Hey, little girl, I'm just looking at the exquisiteness of this pen holder and using it for fun. As for being so angry?" The old man raised his eyebrows and winked.  No.

    "Miao's hands are empty, pacing around in the sky, it's amazing, so it's the senior thief who came here, sorry." The treasurer Jin's eyes flickered, and he bowed his hands in salute.

    "You kid has a good eye and knows a lot. I want this pen holder. What is the price? Let me give you a word. You underestimate Taoist Zixiao too much. Even if he died in a hurry, he wouldn't be able to arrange it like this."  Rude." The old man sneered, and with a sway, he had disappeared

    The Saintess of the Lingtai wanted to chase after her, but she saw the Great Elder's face was solemn, his eyes were full of light, and he kept peeping underground.

    "Stop chasing, something happened!"

    As soon as the voice fell, there seemed to be a phantom of a world floating in mid-air, reflecting that secret realm.

    Click

    The phantom split a gap, and the part of the phantom seen in the gap instantly became solid

    Click click

    The clear and crisp sound continued, and the phantoms floating in the sky were densely packed with cracks, and there were more and more cracks. Then, in the cracks of the phantoms, a giant tree that was cut off in the middle fell from the sky

    "It's broken, the secret realm is about to collapse!" Shopkeeper Jin's complexion changed.

    "It's no wonder that a group of ghosts can be formed here. It turns out that it's a game within a game, and the rings are intertwined!" The Great Elder's eyes were like lamps, shining on the ground, and his face became more and more ugly.

    "Grand Elder, what's the explanation?"

    "I'm not strong enough, I don't have enough vision, I don't see enough, I can't see the mysterious arrangement of Taoist Zixiao, if a strong person like the suzerain comes, I can definitely see that the pen holder is refined, and the secret realm will collapse.  If you dare to act rashly, you will only keep the pen holder and the secret place as a treasure land, and keep sending your disciples in to seek the inheritance of Taoist Zixiao, and the real mausoleum of Taoist Zixiao will always be as stable as a mountain, and no one can find it."

    "Grand Elder, you mean?"

    "That's right, the pen container was refined, and the secret realm collapsed. I waited for it to be hit by mistake, and I shot recklessly, and even led to the real mausoleum hidden under the secret realm! The mausoleum of Taoist Zixiao is actually here!"  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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