Ren Pingsheng and Shen Mengzhou looked at each other and smiled.

"It's really the same as we guessed."

As early as in Baiyuan City, when Li Xianyu invited Ren Pingsheng and Shen Mengzhou to drink, they talked about the name of the wine dedicated to Han Qingyue. Ren Pingsheng and Shen Mengzhou said that if Han Qingyue didn’t listen, it’s okay. After hearing that, they would chase Li Xianyu again. A meal.

Not long after, Han Qingyue took the sword and returned to the restaurant with some annoyance. Li Xianyu also followed back. There was no injury on his body, but a smile on his face.

As Li Xianyu is the world's number one master of body fascination, if he himself does not want people to catch up, then the masters of the Profound Enlightenment Realm have nothing to do with him.

This familiar scene made Ren Pingsheng laugh twice, and got up and waved.

"Let's go, it's rare that four of our six talented men and beautiful ladies came to gather together. We went to the tea room upstairs for a gathering, and we left them here for the little guys."

Han Qingyue nodded happily and said with a smile: "Maybe I haven't seen Mr. Ren and Brother Shen go together for a long time, but I want to listen to the two ensemble again."

The crowd was a bit crowded at the table. Ren Pingsheng and the others were in a different circle from Lin Meng and others. The four of them went upstairs to the elegant room and gathered alone. After a while, Ren Pingsheng’s piano and Shen Mengzhou’s flute sounded. .

Lin Meng and others were at the table downstairs. Lin Biwan kept asking about Lin Meng's enthusiasm in Yijian. She looked very worshipful and enthusiastic, making Lin Meng feel a little uncomfortable, so she had to keep shitting away.

On the contrary, Anyang, who is in the sea of ​​Lin Meng's knowledge, has a close relationship with Lin Biwan, and rushed to show it.

It just so happened that Lin Meng was not good at coping with this kind of thing, so he simply fulfilled Anyang's wish and asked him to come out to take control of his body, while he was silently observing in Shihai.

After a while, Anyang and Lin Biwan, a pair of teenagers and girls of similar ages, had a hot conversation. One of the two admired and the other had a good opinion, but they were very compatible. The rest were chatting casually and couldn't insert a word.

Jiang Jiubo chuckled twice, took a cigarette and puffed up the clouds, his eyes began to change when he saw Lin Biwan, showing a smile like someone who came by.

At this time, Jin Mingxuan suddenly proposed:

"A few days ago, I occasionally got a treasure map near Qingcheng Mountain. The above note is the inheritance of a magical expert here. I don’t dare to go alone in the next few days. I don’t know if you can go together and find out. , Share such good luck?"

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This remark immediately attracted the attention of Anyang and others. It was the time when a teenager of this age was most interested in the treasures of the rivers and lakes.

I saw that Jin Mingxuan took out a yellow picture of animal leather from his arms, and it recorded that it was not a place for hidden treasures, but a common medicine in the monks.

Jin Mingxuan pointed to this yellow map and started talking excitedly.

"A few days ago, three fairies and I passed by a town. When we were playing, we came across an ordinary person who was selling antiques and found this treasure map on his stall."

"The commoner people still regard this as a mysteriously lost prescription. Unexpectedly, this prescription is an ordinary prescription that has been widely circulated in the monkhood, but there is a big secret in this picture." The new 81 Chinese website is the fastest update. Computer: https://

"I saw the extraordinaryness of this picture at first glance. There are some traces of formations on it, and the monk's pill on the surface probably means that only monks can get this opportunity."

"I bought this yellow leather map and tried to activate the formation pattern on it with my true energy. The content on this map has changed. Look, that's the case!"

After that, Jin Mingxuan stretched out his hand and urged it to infuse into the map, and immediately the pattern appeared on the map, and the writing on it changed, forming an ancient map and some self-reported records about the inheritor.

Jin Mingxuan said again: "This inheritance is the inheritance of a wandering cultivator on the rivers and lakes more than three hundred years ago. I am afraid that this opportunity is not so easy to take. I am afraid that some organs are dangerous, and I am weak, so I want to ask You all go together and share such good fortune!"

After Anyang and the others looked around in front of this ancient map, Zhao Miao, who is most familiar with the place, gave a conclusion.

"This picture refers to the mountain suburbs of Mount Qingcheng, but this picture is some years old, and some terrain and town distribution marks are a little different from now. Topography changes, old towns disappear, new towns appear, and Some old towns have changed their names and surnames, so it is impossible to determine the specific range indicated in this map, only a rough range can be determined."

Lin Meng, who knows the sea, is also observing this ancient map silently. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. The year is indeed more than 300 years ago, not a recent fake.

But Lin Meng was still worried and doubts. Jin Mingxuan really wouldn't have any problems, and wouldn't it be a plot to invite you to enter the urn?

Lin Meng didn't want to go. For one thing, Lin Meng didn't look at this line of spirituality, and secondly, he didn't trust Jin Mingxuan. Similarly, Anyang didn't trust Jin Mingxuan, and he didn't want to explore this lineage of spirituality.

It's just that Zhao Miao and the other boys were excited, and agreed, Lin Biwan was among them.

With Lin Biwan's absence, and Anyang also had a lot of affection for this first-time girl, she also agreed.

Lin Meng still hesitated, but when he thinks about how powerful people are in this group, they are all characters from the sky. Under the home court of Zhao Miao in Qingcheng Mountain, there is a master like Dao Sword Immortal watching, and Ren The four great masters of the Instantaneous Realm who had been waiting for him in his entire life were not afraid that Jin Mingxuan really had any conspiracies, so he agreed to follow Anyang's will.

Jin Mingxuan struggled with Anyang and the others and was about to go on the road. Lin Biwan suddenly turned around and asked Jiang Jiubo: "Sister, won't you go with us?"

Jiang Jiubo spit out the smoke, and said lazily: "You little nizi, go with them. I still don't have a good look at this mysterious heritage, let alone delay my own fun."

After all, Jiang Jiubo had to stretch out his hand to hook the chin of the monk beside him without Zen.The fastest full text of ⒏⑴ ττρs:/м.χ㈠zщ.còм/

"Little monk without Zen, I'm afraid that you won't be able to look down on this spiritual heritage from your perspective. Why not stay and play with your sister."

There is no sensation, but the divine mind moves slightly to activate the meditation seal, and after holding Jiang Jiubo for a moment, she put her hand back to her chin, and then put her palms together in a salute.

"Fairy Jiubo respects himself. Although the little monk is not a serious monk, he has no intention of being romantic. An Shaoxia is a close friend of the little monk. Since Shaoxia An is going, the little monk will naturally go with him. I have asked Fairy Jiubo to wait alone."

Jiang Jiubo was stunned for a moment, only to find that his palm had come back by himself at some unknown time. After he turned his mind, he guessed that it was the magical method of the meditation seal in the legend of no Zen, and his expression was slightly surprised.

Jiang Jiubo had only heard of Wuchan's name, seal of meditation, and the prestigious name of Mind Demon Zen, but now it was the first time he experienced it personally. Only then did he know how powerful Wuchan's supernatural powers are, making her one of the best in the Golden Crow List. The world's third magician was unconsciously hit, even if he was hit unsuspectingly, it was enough to shock Jiang Jiubo.

"What a boring monk, Bai has such a handsome and nice skin, which makes my sisters enviously tight."

Jiang Jiubo came back to his senses immediately, chuckled and joked, and no longer forced him. He waved his hand as a courtesy to bid farewell to Lin Meng and others.