Chapter 1188 If it was him

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 "What!"

The man who was called "Fat Zhuo" was shocked, "I have been staying in the weapon refining room and haven't come out for half a month. I didn't expect that someone would dare to take advantage of the treasure of the Pavilion Master."

"Fat man, are you staying in the weapon refining room for more than ten days?"

The man in the golden shirt couldn't help but sarcastically said, "In terms of diligence, I'm afraid there really aren't many people in our Duobao Pavilion who can beat you."

"Senior Brother Jin doesn't know something. Look at Junior Brother Zhuo's venerable appearance, I'm afraid no senior sister or sister will take a fancy to him in this life." Another person next to him smiled and interjected, "Even if he stays in his own room, he won't.

A sweet-smelling, soft girl can be hugged, what else can he do besides making weapons?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the courtyard instantly became much more relaxed. Even the depression caused by the pavilion master's outburst could not help but dissipate a lot.

"Teacher, senior brother is right!"

Fatty Zhuo's face turned slightly pale, and he responded with a smile, but his thick right hand was tightly clenched into a fist, leaning against the edge of his pants and trembling slightly, "I really have nothing to do except refine weapons."

"Speaking of that thief, that's amazing!"

Seeing that he was not angry even after being ridiculed, the man felt bored and changed the topic, "I heard that it's not just our 'Duobao Pavilion', but also the 'Ten Thousand Swords Sect', 'Liu Ren Palace' and 'Jian Shen Palace'

Even such top sects are patronized by him."

"How dare this happen? How audacious. Could it be that the seven major sects are all vegetarians?"

Senior Brother Jin's face was full of disbelief, "Each of these large sects has at least two digits of saint masters, and they are still the top ones. Even the five great saints don't dare to wander in casually. This

The thief really risked his life for the treasure!"

"If you dare to do such a thing, you must have the corresponding skills."

A pretty-looking woman dressed in silver interjected, "I haven't seen him commit many crimes, and he even broke into the seven major sects, but he hasn't been caught yet?"

"That's because the real masters haven't noticed him yet."

Senior Brother Jin shook his head in disapproval, "If this person really has the strength to compete with the seven major sects, he can attack the door openly, so why would he do the stealing..."

"who?"

Before he finished speaking, an old and rich voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure jumped out from the library in the distance and rushed into the sky at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

I saw this man with white hair and white beard, an immortal spirit, and a vast and terrifying aura exuding from his whole body.

Senior Brother Jin, Fatty Zhuo and others were far away from that figure, but they were still enveloped by this aura. For some reason, they all felt sad and sorrowful, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Able to control other people's emotions with the power of the Great Dao, making the opponent feel sad and cry endlessly."

Senior Brother Jin wiped his tears hard, an idea flashed in his mind, and he blurted out, "You can't be wrong, it must be Old Man Dabei!"

"The sad old man?"

Fatty Zhuo exclaimed when he heard this, "That is a very powerful saint. How could he appear in our sect? Could he be the thief?"

"Fat man, you don't know something."

A disciple of Duobao Pavilion replied, "I heard that the old man Dabei had a close friendship with the pavilion master in his early years, so it is not unusual for him to come to our sect as a guest."

While all the disciples were discussing, the old man Dabei was hanging quietly in the air, his eyes closed tightly, and his consciousness was released with all his strength, as if he was searching for something.

At this time, another black figure jumped out from the small building, as fast as lightning, and rushed to the side of the old man Dabei in an instant, standing side by side with him.

Fatty Zhuo and others recognized at a glance that this latecomer was none other than Zhao Kuo, the master of his pavilion.

"Brother Dabei, have you ever found that thief?"

As soon as the master of the "Duobao Pavilion" appeared on the scene, he asked impatiently.

"Ashamed."

A trace of shame flashed across Old Man Dabei's face, he shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't feel his breath at all."

"How can it be?"

Zhao Kuo's eyes were full of surprise, and his voice unconsciously raised an octave, "Even you can't detect this person's whereabouts?"

"This person's methods are weird and unpredictable."

The old man Dabei sighed and said, "If it weren't for something missing from the library, I wouldn't have discovered him at all."

"What's missing?"

Zhao Kuo's heart tightened and he asked quickly.

"That piece of star stone for decoration." Old Man Dabei answered truthfully.

"Star Stone?"

Zhao Kuo looked confused and said, "Although this stone is rare, it cannot be used to refine weapons. What did he steal it for?"

"I don't know about that."

The old man Dabei said sternly, "Brother Zhao, this person has unpredictable powers that are beyond the capabilities of Duobao Pavilion. If you don't want to lose any more treasures, then quickly seek help!"

"Ask for help?"

Zhao Kuo smiled bitterly and said, "Among Zhao's friends, Brother Dabei is the strongest. Even you can't defeat him, who else can I turn to for help?"

"Those who are willing to help you may not be your best friends."

Old Man Dabei thought for a while and said, "With Brother Zhao's unparalleled weapon refining skills, isn't there any top master who owes you a favor?"

"Is it a favor? When you said that, I remembered it."

Zhao Kuo's eyes lit up and he murmured to himself, "If it were him..."



"Did that girl Xiaoxiao go into the Fire Curtain Cave?"

On the second floor of a small building in the "Huo Huang Gate", Yan Jin closed the book in his hand, stared at the scene outside the window, and slowly spoke.

I'm afraid no one in the world can imagine that Yan Jin, who looks like a Yishamate, is actually a reading enthusiast.

"It's been almost two hours since we got in."

The person who replied was his younger brother, Yan Quan, the chief elder of the "Fire Emperor Sect". "Counting the time, we should be meeting Yan Zu soon."

"I don't know if the girl can succeed."

Yan Jin put down the book, a look of hope flashed in his eyes, "Xiaoxiao's talent is so high, she is actually the first person in our 'Fire Emperor Sect' in the past three thousand years. If she can't handle Yan Zu, I really don't know what the fire curtain is like."

What is the meaning of the last level of the cave?"

"Don't have your hopes too high."

Yan Quan chuckled and said, "How can you expect a little girl in her twenties to do something that you can't even do?"

"At the same age, I am not as good as her."

Yan Jin shook his head gently and said calmly, "You gave birth to a good daughter."

"It's not as good as you said..."

Midway through his words, Yan Quan suddenly stopped and looked up out of the window.

I saw a wooden instrument with two wings and a strange shape shooting out from a distance. Its surface was shining with brilliance. It passed through the window and landed lightly in Yan Jin's hands.

If Zhong Wen were to see this device, the word "drone" would probably blurt out.

"The messenger from Liuren Palace?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yan Jin's eyes. He stretched out his right hand and took out a folded piece of paper at the bottom of the device. He unfolded it and glanced at it. His expression suddenly became very strange.

"What's wrong?" Yan Quan couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Have you heard about the mysterious theft incident that has caused a lot of noise recently?" Yan Jin asked.

"Are you talking about the thief who broke into the 'Wanjian Sect' and the 'Liu Ren Palace'?" Yan Quan nodded and replied, "Everyone knows about this now, so why don't I know about it?"

"Li Luo wrote a letter saying that it took him three days and three nights to figure out the next target of this mysterious thief."

Yan Jin handed the letter in his hand to Yan Quan, "It's our 'Fire Emperor Sect'."

"You're so babbling about it, are you still making assumptions?"

Yan Quan said disapprovingly, "Does he really think he can predict the future?"

"Although Li Luo is a bit of a jerk, his ability in deduction is obvious to all."

Yan Jin laughed and said, "Since he said thieves are coming, they will most likely come. We might as well make preparations in advance."

"You said..." Yan Quan thought hard, "If he really comes to this sect, what treasures will he want to steal?"

"I heard that he loves collecting ores."

Yan Jin thought for a while and said, "Maybe he will go to the Fire Curtain Cave to steal the Fire Cloud Stone."

"That makes sense...it's not good!"

Yan Quan first nodded frequently to express his approval, then his expression changed and he exclaimed, "Girl is still in the Fire Curtain Cave, will she run into that thief?"

"Let's go!"

Yan Jin's face felt a little ugly, "Xiaoxiao is the future of the 'Fire Emperor Sect', there can't be any mistakes."

The two of them looked at each other, and saw a trace of anxiety and worry in each other's eyes.

Then, the two figures swayed slightly and disappeared outside the small building.



Just as Yan Quan said, at this time, Yan Xiaoxiao had already overcome obstacles all the way, passed all the obstacles, and rushed to the last level of the Fire Curtain Cave.

Glancing at the three words "Yanzu Cave" above the cave, Yan Xiaoxiao's face showed a look of excitement. He quickly moved his lotus feet, stepped into the cave with swift steps, and soon disappeared without a trace.


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