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"Brother Jin, what is your purpose of following Jin here quietly? Did Weng offend fellow Taoist in some way?" The person who spoke was clearly the sullen man who was fighting for the spiritual land with Han Li, but the one who was confronting him was It was the golden fat man who had appeared in Yuque Pavilion together.
It¡¯s just that the two of them, who originally seemed to have quite a friendship, now looked like they were going to take action if they didn¡¯t agree with each other.
"What did Weng Xiandi say? Jin just happened to come across this place occasionally, saw that Xiandi was staying here, and wanted to come over and say hello." The fat man named Jin looked innocent.
"Occasionally see you? Say hello? Brother Jin, I think I'm an idiot. Who would go to such a remote place for no reason, use the concealment technique to say hello, and then run hundreds of thousands of miles away?" The frowning man said coldly.
"Haha, Jin is also very strange about this question. Why did Weng Xiandi come here to practice instead of staying in his own cave to practice? If I remember correctly, this is the spiritual land that Xiandi fought for desperately." Jin The fat man's small eyes narrowed, with a hint of cunning flashing through his eyes.
"Hmph, why do I need to explain to Brother Jin where I am going?" The frowning man's expression changed and he became completely gloomy.
"Brother Weng Xian, why should you be angry? This spiritual place already has an owner. I was also afraid that Brother Xian would be too reckless and not cause any uncontrollable trouble, so I followed him here. Brother Xian, what are you looking for here? Why don't you tell me For my brother¡¯s sake, how about asking Jin to help?¡± The fat man surnamed Jin laughed, as if he wanted to ask the truth.
The sullen man snorted and said nothing more, but a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, a emerald light flashed in the void behind Fatty Jin, and a slender green thread appeared out of thin air. With a tremor, it turned into a large emerald net and covered it down.
The whole process was silent, like a ghost.
Fatty Jin didn¡¯t seem to notice, and still faced the sullen man with a smile.
There was no color on the man's face, but he was overjoyed in his heart. He moved his palm while he was running with his sleeves stretched, and a blue flying knife with a crystal mouth suddenly appeared. He was ready to use the flying knife as soon as the opponent was restrained by the silk screen. Will be beheaded.
But when he saw that the silk screen was less than a few feet away from Fatty Jin¡¯s head, a surprising scene suddenly appeared.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the aura of the golden fat man burst out from his bun, and suddenly a piece of golden light rolled out. After a while, it condensed and turned into a big golden hand, holding up the green.
Under the intertwining golden light and green light, a strange "crackling" sound was made.
"Old Demon Jin, is that you?"
"As expected, Old Monster Ming, you took action yourself."
Two completely different words came out from the green light and the golden light at the same time, but one voice was a little unexpected, and the other was confident.
Immediately, the big golden hand and the green silk screen in the air flew away at the same time. When the light converged, they transformed into a small emerald dragon and a half-foot-tall little man respectively.
That little dragon is nothing more than an incarnation that was sacrificed by the master of the proud man. The half-foot-tall little man was wearing a light golden Taoist robe, with a mini wooden sword stuck in his back. His face was so dim that you couldn't see anything clearly. I can only vaguely feel that he seems to be not young.
"The art of splitting souls! Old Monster Ming, you have even sent out the split souls used to avoid the catastrophe. Aren't you afraid that if something goes wrong, you won't be able to survive the next catastrophe?" The little jade dragon stared at it with fixed eyes. The villain opposite said coldly.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry about this. Master Qianbao was so famous back then, and the treasures he carried with him shocked the two clans for tens of thousands of years. As long as you get two or three of these, you will have no worries about the next tribulation. Come on. Didn¡¯t Brother Tao also send an incarnation here?" The villain chuckled and said nonchalantly.
"How do you know about the 'Master Qianbao'?" The jade dragon was shocked and shouted sharply.
At this time, Fatty Jin and the man with sullen eyebrows stood still for a moment, with respectful expressions on their faces, not daring to interrupt at all.
"How did I know this? You don't need to know, fellow Taoist. But fellow Taoist Ming, don't worry. It's just you and me who know about this. No third party will hear about it. How about you and I working together to get the treasure together?" The villain chuckled and suggested this.
"To get the treasure together? If you really know the specific clues, why would you cooperate?" The little jade dragon sneered.
"It is true that Jin took action through his apprentice, and the information he got was a bit vague, but as long as Brother Ming knows the specific things, it will be fine." The villain said leisurely.
"You're threatening me!" The jade dragon's voice turned cold.
???Immediately find its approximate location through the Dharma disk.
Of course, this kind of monitoring does not mean that you can just bury beads in the ground and monitor everything.
Not only does it require the array disk to be placed in a special magic circle, but the positions where the Wanlong Pearls are buried must also be centered on the magic disk and echo each other, forming a complex and abnormally large magic circle.
The size of this magic circle naturally depends on how many mountains and rivers beads Han Li has buried.
Generally speaking, if the entire spiritual land is brought under control, the consumption of spiritual stones alone is not something that ordinary people can afford.
Even with Han Li's wealth, once this kind of monitoring circle is activated, all the spiritual stones in Han Li's body will be consumed within a few years. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com