"Put his body away and bring it back to the Famed Master Hall!"
Now that he is dead, all grievances and grudges are gone.
With a sigh, Master Wu waved his hand.
This Master Tian holds great power. Although he is only the deputy hall master, he actually has the same power as the hall master. One person is the only one... I thought that sooner or later, I would be able to hit the eight-star famous master and reach a higher realm. I never dreamed of it.
Finally died here.
It's sad to think about it.
Don't offend Zhang Xuan if you offend anyone... It seems that the previous decision was the right one.
The two elders came to the front and put the body away. Master Wu then looked around: "Where is Master Zhang?"
The battle just now was fierce and there was no time for him to pay attention, so he didn't pay attention to where Zhang Xuan went.
"The master has entered that cave..."
Jin Yuanding jumped a little.
"Burrow?"
Only then did Master Wu and others discover that a stone gate had appeared on one side of the garden.
"It's because the breath-locking formation blocked the breath, so I didn't notice it..."
Arriving in front of him, Wu Shidao said.
This formation blocked all auras, so even if they were fighting not far away, they didn't find anything.
However, the formation cannot be seen when it is hidden. Now that the stone door is open, it is like opening a bottle. If it cannot be found anymore, it is no longer worthy of being a seven-star master.
"Go in and take a look!"
Master Wu nodded and walked in.
Zhang Jiuxiao and others followed them in. Not far away, they heard a depressed voice: "Pull me up..."
Everyone turned around and realized that Jin Yuanding was also planning to come in, but was blocked from the stone door. Three thick legs were stuck outside the door, looking full of resentment.
This guy can get bigger, but if he wants to get smaller, it's not that easy.
Just like Zhang Xuan's Shaman Soul, it wants to shrink into a small body and get into the Yuan Fei, but it can't.
Everyone smashed the door with all their hands and feet, and then rescued the stuck furnace cauldron.
After smashing the ground into pieces, Jin Yuan Ding followed everyone with satisfaction and flew towards the stone steps full of pride.
Not long after, we arrived at the underground palace.
I saw the lava and the altar, and also saw Zhang Xuan sitting motionless on the ground.
"Master Zhang..."
Everyone gathered around.
Master Wu's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Without breathing and heartbeat, Master Zhang is dead? How is this possible?"
The person in front of me couldn't feel my breathing or heartbeat at all, just like a statue.
He was a famous teacher recognized by heaven and a saint recognized by heaven. How could he die in such a small place?
Just when I was at a loss, I heard the whirring sound of Jinyuan Ding.
"Death? What kind of death? My master is practicing some kind of special technique, and you all can just go and have fun!"
When he was in Qiuwu Palace, Jin Yuanding once took Zhang Xuan into the lava. It was not strange to know that when he practiced a certain skill, his soul left his body and his body was exactly the same as dead.
"Kung Fu?"
"What kind of technique can make people completely unconscious?"
Everyone frowned and didn't believe it.
As a famous teacher, I have seen a lot, but I have never heard of it. If you practice any technique, your body will become exactly like a dead body!
"How can there be such a technique in this world?" Zhang Jiuxiao also shook his head.
As a member of the family, he is well-informed and has seen many strange things. But like this, his heart is not beating, his breathing is not breathing, and his body is a little stiff... The most important thing is that he can't hear anything, and he has no consciousness at all.
No...
What is it but death?
Even if the soul leaves the body, there will still be heartbeat and breathing.
After hearing his words, everyone had the same doubts.
"Believe it or not!" Jin Yuanding twisted his huge body.
If he had a face, he would have despised everyone long ago.
A group of famous teachers who don’t even have the knowledge of themselves are really idiots!
"I'll find out if I use my true energy to detect it..."
Whether he is dead or not, you will know if you investigate.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jin Yuanding to speak, Zhang Jiuxiao stretched out his palm and grabbed Zhang Xuan.
When true energy enters the body, as long as the meridians remain soft and the five internal organs are still full of activity, it means that the person is alive.
Just as his palm landed on Zhang Xuan, he suddenly felt a ferocious force surge in, as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast. His pupils shrank, and all the hair on Zhang Jiuxiao's body suddenly exploded.
Just as he was about to dodge, it was already too late, and then he saw a palm, with endless power, slashing his handsome face.
Immediately afterwards, his mouth twisted, his whole face twisted like a gourd, and he flew out upside down.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Vomiting blood in his mouth, his body flew out and hit the wall of the underground palace heavily. His face turned as white as white paper.
A big hole was made in the wall, like a sausage nailed to it, and Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help but shed tears.
"I'll just give it a try...if I die, I won't have to use such great strength..."
As a victim, he naturally knew who slapped him just now. It was none other than Zhang Xuan, who was sitting on the ground like a corpse.
Why don't you try to see if you are dead?
As for killing me, beating me like this?
For a moment, Zhang Jiuxiao felt very tired.
Anyway, ever since I met this guy, I haven't had a good day.
He struggled to climb out of the wall and looked at the other party again, and saw that the culprit who had knocked him away did not feel any guilt at all. Instead, he did not even open his eyes and was still sitting there motionless.
It seemed like what happened just now had nothing to do with him.
"I told you that the master is practicing a certain skill, but he didn't listen..."
Seeing this scene, Jin Yuanding shook his body, and his tone was full of "you deserve it."
"It's really a practice..."
Master Wu and others twitched their mouths.
I have seen people practicing weird things, but I have never seen anyone so weird.
Is there really such a skill in the world?
"Since Master Zhang is practicing, we will wait here. Elder Gu, go to the Famous Master Hall, bring some people over, seal this place off, and report the matter to the headquarters truthfully!"
After a while, Master Wu gave instructions.
"Yes!" An elder withdrew.
…
The world was spinning in front of his eyes. Zhang Xuan opened his eyes again and came to a dilapidated house.
There is still an altar under the body, which should be connected to the one in the underground palace. The soul here was taken away and ended up here.
There was a special suction force on the altar that imprisoned him on it, making him unable to move. It would be difficult to escape within a short period of time.
"Master Zhang, we meet again!"
Just as he was about to take a look at his surroundings, he heard a faint voice. He looked up and saw a bronze masked man not far away, facing him sideways, with his hands behind his back.
"Is it you?"
Frowning, Zhang Xuan recognized it.
It was the bronze masked man who used the painting of the Eight Realms of Old Man Wubei to break the seal in Jianbao Pavilion.
"That's right!" The bronze mask nodded and turned around: "If I'm not mistaken, the content under the seal of that painting must have been changed by you!"
"Changed?"
Shaking his head, Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said with a righteous expression: "How is this possible? Let's not talk about whether I have this ability. Even if I do, as a famous teacher, I cannot change other people's paintings at will. This is already
It infringes on other people’s copyrights, and I won’t take it from you!”
"What you don't want?"
The bronze mask's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Only your consciousness enters that painting. After the seal is unlocked, it becomes a different look. Not only is the painting style different, but the artistic conception is also different. If it's not you, it will be different."
Anyone?"
When the seal was released, he couldn't believe it when he saw that it was not the appearance he had expected, but a beautiful woman taking a bath.
However, after I went back and thought about it carefully, I suddenly realized something was wrong.
Being able to find the paintings of the Eight Realms and discover the seals within them, his understanding of calligraphy and painting is no worse than that of President Meng Chong.
Although I tried my best to imitate the picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath under the seal, it is still very different from the old man Wubei's fixed painting method.
In order to make the scroll smooth, old man Wubei would rather cut off a layer and add a seal on top... He has reached a state of paranoia about the neatness and symmetry of the scroll.
The later picture, although it looks equally smooth and tidy, is attached to a pile of rocks. In addition, the ink color is newer, so it is easy to see that someone deliberately added it.
Combined with the fact that before the seal was unlocked, only this person's consciousness entered it, it is not difficult to deduce.
"This is a bit misunderstood. The picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath is not large in scope, but it is extremely detailed. My consciousness entered the picture scroll, and there was not much time in total. Do you think... someone can create such a high-level painting in such a short time?"
"
Zhang Xuan shook his head, with indescribable sincerity on his face.
"This..." Bronze Mask frowned.
This was also very strange to him.
From the time the other party's consciousness enters the scroll to the time the seal is released, it takes no more than three minutes. In such a short period of time, one painting can be made and integrated into another painting, so that no one can see the flaws in a short time, let alone
It would be difficult for him, even an eight-star calligrapher and painter, to do it.
However, if it wasn’t the person in front of me, who could it be?
I can guarantee that this painting has never been shown to anyone else except when it was taken out that day.
"It's just that I can't paint because of the short time. Besides, I'm not the only one whose consciousness has entered it." Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Xuan continued.
"Not you?"
"Yes, have you forgotten? That Zhang Jiuxiao's consciousness also entered, but he was attacked by the spirit and had a head full of durians!" Zhang Xuan said.
"That's right! Zhang Jiuxiao's consciousness has also entered..." The bronze mask's expression darkened.
"He is from the Zhang family. I don't need to say more about how terrifying the saints are. This family likes to rob other people's things, let alone a painting. It's hard for everyone to rob them! Now that we know how to solve the seal
, maybe I have some magic weapon on my body, and if I use it secretly, I will take the opportunity to change the contents so that you can’t find it!”
Zhang Xuan said.
"Sage Zhang Family..." The corner of the bronze mask's mouth twitched, and there was fear in its eyes.
It seems that he has heard of this saint clan and knows the strength and fear of the other party.
…
Ah sneeze!
Zhang Jiuxiao, who had just finished applying the medicine and felt that his face felt better, suddenly sneezed with a look of astonishment on his face. Was this... someone missed me?
I have always been hit, and suddenly someone cares about me. I feel a little excited when I think about it!