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"Is this true?" Yan Yunzhi turned his head to look at them, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The owner of the pavilion didn't seem like someone who would make such a request. He suspected that these two little guys were carrying private goods.

"And I remember that the Zongmen Dabi still has more than a month to start?"

After thinking about it carefully, Lu Muqing interjected, before he came out, he changed into the disciple uniform of the Shengyang Sect, so he wasn't afraid of being recognized as a member of the Shengyang Sect.

"Yes, in mid-August, because it happened to be the turn of Wenxin Academy to host this year, and they discovered a new secret place somewhere in the northeast of Pangzhou, they announced that it would be the venue for this sect competition. The specific rules have not yet been announced. Promulgated."

While explaining, Xia Hua glanced at this young man whom she didn't know but seemed to have a close relationship with her master, scratched her head, and said with a foolish smile, "Why don't you ask your master first if you want to go?"

"Who is this fellow daoist?" Wu Gulan followed Xia Hua's words and asked, they were all very curious, how did this fellow daoist who hadn't established a foundation at first glance managed to be so...familiar with his master.

Although the two did not talk or have any physical contact, it can be seen from their overly harmonious aura-like familiar and comfortable friends for many years, trusting and relaxing with each other.

Speaking of Wu Gulan and the others, they have been clinging to Yan Yunzhi since they brought their master back to Qiantian Pavilion. Although the relationship has become closer, it has not reached this...intimate (?) state.

—so who is he?

"Well, you said he is just a friend you have met recently." Yan Yunzhi, who noticed their eyes, replied in this way.

It's not like we've met recently...

The two complained silently in their hearts, but the master didn't want to talk about them so they could ask further.

"Hello, both of you, I'm Xia Lu Muqing."

Lu Muqing smiled and reported his name, and Yan Yunzhi started chasing people over there, "I see, is there anything else?"

The plan was interrupted by these two people who appeared suddenly, but Lu Muqing was still more willing to practice alone, and didn't want to take these two people with him, even if they had tried their best to restrain their probing eyes—just explain why Yan Yunzhi wanted to Escorting Lu Muqing is troublesome enough.

"No no."

"Master, let's take a step ahead. If we will go, the location we set is in Luoshan City, a newly discovered secret place." Xia Hua quickly summarized it, and then pulled Wu who was still wanting to say something. Gu Lan slipped away.

After all, the master who had never spoken so coldly to them seemed really angry.

Yan Yunzhi was not angry, he just deliberately provoked them to leave.

"Okay, let's continue with the next arrangement."

Lu Muqing, who rubbed his chin in thought, made a decision after only a moment: "Then let's go down the mountain to practice. Most of the disciples in the sect who are fighting against me have no actual experience in fighting against the enemy. The casual cultivators who hang out outside should be able to make me feel better. I learned a lot."

"Then head west all the way, and randomly scan the places that Xuan Qiu asked. Although Xie Qing is in Pangzhou, it's a pity that he doesn't want to go out at all right now, tsk..."

The city at the bottom of the mountain was named Baizhang, because it was named after the Baizhang abyss, the two of them entered Baizhang City and asked about it.

But he never found a way to use it, so he put it on hold until now, and simply took it out to brainstorm, and generously announced that if anyone can master it and agree to a condition from the city lord, this heavenly magic weapon will belong to that person.

Magical artifacts are divided into four grades of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and a heavenly grade magical artifact is enough to attract a large number of envious monks, no matter casual cultivators or those who have worshiped the sect.

Therefore, this city built on the cliff is crowded with people today, which is even worse than the mortal city. It is bustling and lively.

Even on the third day, there was still an endless stream of monks coming and going on the street.

While walking, he listened to the strange heavenly magic weapon of Yi Yiyi.

"A painting that can't see the content clearly, can swallow monks, and seems to be able to create illusions?" Yan Yunzhi just finished his concluding words, and the system, which didn't make much noise except triggering the side mission of the evil cultivator, suddenly released the mission.

[Sudden Mission: Reward Points for Recovering Kunlun Mountain River Map: 10]

It is still the familiar stingy system.

But at least I know that the name of this magic weapon is "Kunlun Mountains and Rivers Map", and the word "recycling" has some meaning. Could it be the magic weapon of which vest?Yan Yunzhi's natal sword is in his hand, so it shouldn't be. As for himself, it seems unlikely.

According to the monks who have already challenged it, it is invulnerable to water and fire. Once it attacks, it will sink into the world in the painting. It can swallow up to 160 nine monks at one time, and the upper limit has not yet been known.

But the monks who come out will completely forget what they have encountered in the world in the painting. If they are light, they will have nothing, but most of their spiritual power will be somewhat exhausted.

It does sound like some kind of fantasy world, but it is said that the city lord of Baizhang City has at least a distracted cultivation level, and the spiritual sense is enough to cultivate the incarnation outside the body, so it is not impossible to crack even a heavenly magic weapon, right?

"Go and see first and you'll know."

The high platform displaying the map of the Kunlun Mountains and rivers was built in the south of the city, and there were three or four floors of people inside and outside. Because they saw several monks look crazy after they came out, most of them are watching the excitement. Lu Muqing and Yan Yunzhi just arrived, and there was a rush of people Surging, the spiritual consciousness that swept over first "saw" the scattered monks who fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, this time people can't do it either." The troublemaker shook his head in disgust.

"Hahaha, seven or eight people came out again, and I said that this heavenly magic weapon is so good."

"Tsk tsk tsk, look over there, another crazy one, poor, poor."

Lu Muqing, who was driving a small map, took a look. That monk was not pitiful at all. He was the only one with red and white dots all over the map. He probably did a lot of evil things on weekdays, and he was probably backlashed.

Sitting next to an unfolded yellow-brown ancient painting scroll, but this painting...is clearly visible?And the landscape and terrain seem a little familiar...

The gray-clothed servant half leaned on the railing of the high platform, and greeted people lazily: "Who else wants to go up? Hurry up!"

A few more monks jumped onto the stage. The money touched the hearts of the monks, and the magic weapon also touched the hearts of the monks. Anyway, it would not hurt to try it. As for the risk, they had already made a decision the moment they absolutely came to the stage.

"Anyone else?"

In order not to add extra work to themselves, the gray-clothed servants used to gather a group of people to go in together.

Yan Yunzhi and Lu Muqing stepped onto the high platform at the same time, and the combination of the two men's cultivation level attracted the eyes of the gray-clothed servant, and then continued to shout, "Is there anyone else?"

Before the words fell, the two who had just stepped onto the stage had disappeared. The servant in gray jumped up from his chair, and asked the remaining five monks who were also standing on the stage in surprise, "Which one of them will do it?" Yet?"

After asking, several monks who went in earlier were "vomited" out, "The senior Yuanying, maybe he moved his hands before I saw it?"

"I didn't see it."

"No."

"This deity is sure, no." The speaker is also a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, she looked rather displeased, and instinctively told herself that this magic weapon might not be destined for her again.

The gray-clothed servant hurriedly called the city guards on standby, "Quickly report to the city lord, the magic weapon has a different reaction."

The Baizhang City Lord arrived soon, and the monks waiting on the stage were a little impatient. Because of the strangeness just now, the city guards and the servants of the City Lord's Mansion kept telling them not to act rashly. If they were not in awe of the might of the City Lord, they would never have been so obedient obedient.

"Everyone," the Divine Sense swept over again, and the Baizhang City Lord knew that the outside of the painting was still the same, so he said, "Since you want to try it, please do it together."

Spiritual powers of different sizes, large or small, attacked the scroll, but they all disappeared without a trace like water droplets melting into the sea.

The most important thing is: all the monks are still in place, and have not been swallowed into the painting like before.

The face of the young Baizhang City Lord, whose hair and beard were stained with a few traces of frost, moved slightly. It seems that this painting is expected to be cracked, so the others...

Immediately, he went to another place, and Yan Yun subconsciously protected the body behind him, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar green mountain forest, and further away was the snow-capped peak looming between the clouds and mist.

——This familiarity refers to the familiarity they have just stayed in. There is almost no difference between this place and the outside world except that there is no Baizhang City.

Lu Muqing and Yan Yunzhi were back to back, carefully spreading their divine sense to the maximum, and did not find a single living person within the coverage area.

"Lord."

Even though the voice sounded like a child's, Lu Muqing didn't let down his vigilance, followed the reputation cautiously, and then lowered his head to find a three-headed milk doll standing at his feet, Yan Yun subconsciously drew his sword without noticing it at all.

Without avoiding the point of the sword pointing at him, the milk baby just wrinkled his face in grievance, "I don't have enough spiritual power, so I can only transform into this shape."

Glancing at the task panel, Lu Muqing found that the "emergency task" had been completed.

So recycling...is it really just recycling?No wonder the reward points are only a pitiful 10.

"Are you the spirit of the Kunlun Mountain River Map?"

Milkman nodded and looked at them eagerly.

Besides, there is one thing Lu Muqing needs to confirm, "Who is your lord? Me or him?"

"Isn't it all you?" Naiwa gave him a suspicious look and muttered, "Didn't you leave me behind because you said you were going to join the WTO?"

"I remembered it, and you will forget it. But it probably doesn't matter if you remember it or not. Anyway, what you do will not be beyond your own expectations, my lord."

"Didn't I come to Qingyun Continent from another world?" Lu Muqing, who had the memory of her previous life and thought she was a Chinese, asked.

Turing of Kunlun Mountains answered honestly: "Because you said that you don't feel so fast here, my lord, so I went to another world to play first... According to you, it was a "tourism". "