"No, you saw it wrong."

Ming Xuechuan had no expression on his face and said coldly: "That was caused by King Yuhu's sharp claws."

Lin Bujia hesitated and said: "Really? Miss Ming, but there seems to be some blade left in it..."

Ming Xuechuan said bluntly: "Do you understand King Yuhu, or do I understand King Yuhu?"

Lin Bujiu choked up immediately: "Okay."

In any case, the combined value of so many spiritual beast corpses is much more than his one plant of Crimson Pearl Grass.

No, it should be said, there is no comparison at all!

But Lin Bujie didn't have a storage bag, and he didn't know the magic at his sleeve, so he was a little at a loss for a while.

Ming Xuechuan looked at him very coldly.

His eyes slowly moved down to the scroll in his hand.

Lin Bujia was stunned for a moment, then slapped his head suddenly.

Thinking of this skeleton illusion, a world is created in one picture. In addition to people being able to come and go freely, objects are also allowed to do so naturally.

Isn’t this naturally a storage bag?

Lin Bujia rolled out the scroll angrily, looked at the corpses of spirit beasts on the ground, and was about to ask Ming Xuechuan.

Suddenly, my heart was filled with happiness, and I couldn't help but read: "The sun and moon are invited in the painting, and all the paper, pen, and inkstone are collected!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the spirit beast corpses in front of him suddenly changed their appearance!

From solid to abstract style with ink strokes.

Then they all opened their eyes painted with ink, stepped into space, and ran towards the painting in Lin Bujia's hand.

"咻咻咻——"

In the blink of an eye, all these ink spirit beasts jumped into the painting like a whirlwind.

Wait for the commotion to subside.

Lin Bujie quickly looked at the painting.

Under the originally empty mountain peak, a group of vivid spiritual beasts appeared, all worshiping the Yuhu Dynasty.

“So convenient!”

Lin Bujia exclaimed that it was miraculous and tried it a few more times with great interest.

When Ming Xuechuan heard the familiar mantra, his pupils narrowed subconsciously and his heart shuddered.

However, when I saw the young man being silly and happy, I couldn't help but sigh and hold my forehead.

This fool!

He had a heavy treasure in hand, but he had no idea that just with the magical power of "the sun and the moon in the painting", he could forcibly include all the people whose realm was lower than his own into the painting, and let them be manipulated at his mercy.

If the "person in the painting" gave such a miserable cry, it means that hundreds of millions of dead souls are about to be brutally murdered!

Murderous people are not enough to describe such evil people.

But now, the skeleton illusion picture is in their hands, and the disappearance of the "person in the picture" is a foregone conclusion!

Ming Xuechuan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a rare smile that came from the heart.

When Lin Bujie came over, she stopped smiling again.

Lin Bujia said happily: "When I get back, I will tell Senior Brother Xie and ask him to help sell the spirit beasts in batches."

"He has rich experience and will definitely not be ripped off by those profiteers."

He is still brooding over the fact that he spent spirit stones to buy tears.

After walking out of the Ganhua Mountains, Ming Xuechuan made an excuse to disappear, turned into a butterfly again, and clung to Lin Bujia's shoulder.

Go to Changchun Gate with him.

…

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Geng Ma and Sun Jiamu supported each other and finally returned to the mountain gate.

He was helped by the gatekeeper's disciples, fed the elixir, and brought back to the mountain where he belonged, finally saving his life.

Since Geng Ma's injury was minor, he adjusted his breathing for a while and then opened his eyes.

Geng Ma took out the broken map in his hand with a gloomy expression.

I thought that because of this broken map, not only did I not find the so-called treasure place, but I was also treated like a clown by Lin Bujia!

He was so angry that he tore the map into pieces, threw it to the ground and stepped on it several times before venting his anger.

"Lin Bujia!"

Geng Ma gritted his teeth: "Thank you for letting me see your true face clearly today, otherwise you may have kept many people in the dark!"

This Lin is not a good-tempered loser, he is clearly a venomous snake!

What a dog that bites but never barks!

"Wait until you come back and see how I deal with you!"

Geng Ma's eyes flashed with cold light.

There is absolutely no evidence for what happened in the Ganhua Mountains, so we can only suffer the loss of being dumb.

But in this Changchun sect, there will always be opportunities for him...

"snort."

Geng Ma sneered and walked out of the room.

On the broken map that he threw on the ground, two lines of words slowly lit up.

"The universe is already in the palm of your hand, and it's up to those who are able to get the true scroll."

At the same time, the map on that page suddenly changed.

It turned into a golden light and suddenly flew in a certain direction.

After a while, it slowly disappeared.

If you look down from a high altitude, there are several golden lights at the same time, all pointed at the place where Lin Bujie is!

…

Ganhua Mountains, in front of the cliff.

A middle-aged man in a black robe descended from the sky, looking at the blank cliff in front of him with a look of solemnity and surprise on his face.

This middle-aged man has slightly white hair on his temples and looks like he is not angry but is proud of himself.

As soon as he landed on the ground, because he did not conceal his aura, he immediately alerted the top leaders of all the surrounding sects, causing a panic.

Xie Yushan, the closest leader of the Changchun Sect, immediately opened his eyes from his meditation position.

Xie Yushan suddenly stood up, surprised and confused: "Who is this expert, who would come to a small borderland?!"

No one else, because this middle-aged man actually exudes a terrifying aura that they cannot judge the depth of!

In other words, this middle-aged man is at least in the Nascent Soul stage!

In the borderland where the Golden Core is already at its peak, the appearance of a Nascent Soul Ancestor is enough to cause a shock.

Moreover, the other party actually appeared near Changchun Gate!

Xie Yushan bit the bullet and flew deep into the mountains.

He bowed to the middle-aged man who seemed to be deep in thought from afar, and said respectfully:

"I am Xie Yushan, the leader of the Changchun Gate on the lower border."

"May I ask why you are here? Can you tell me your identity?"

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, turned around and glanced at Xie Yushan.

After realizing that this person was only at the Golden Core stage, he turned his attention to the cliff again without interest.

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Zhongtian Northern Territory, Wenjian Pavilion."

The other party did not clearly state his name and purpose of visit.

But Xie Yushan was already shocked.

The entire Zhongtian is divided into five major regions: Yangtu, Northern Territory, Xihai, Buddhist Kingdom, and Fuli.

The so-called border is the border of the Northern Territory.

As for Wenjian Pavilion, this is one of the three major sects in the Northern Territory!

In this case... it's not surprising that the other party has such strength.

Xie Yushan cupped his hands and said: "It turns out you are a senior from Wenjian Pavilion. I didn't know that you are coming here, but I am really disappointed to welcome you from afar..."
To be continued...