The Strongest Sect of All Times

The Holy Qi Xuan left behind the bronze dings and placed the correct pattern in the land of immortality. It seems that one does not expect the people of the upper universe to decipher it.

Here comes the point.

This is for the people of eternal life?

But who would be willing to come to a nasty place, a martial arts man?

He's invincible.

He, forced to come.

It also happens to get the bronze dings and crack the mysteries.

Don't blame the invincible brain for exaggerating, but if things get closer, there is a real possibility.

However, whether or not the Xuan machine left behind by the Holy Qi Xuan is what he thinks it is, it is known to God.

Nor did King smile too much to get involved in this matter.

At this moment, he is more concerned about what benefits Zongmen can gain from cracking the mystery of bronze?

“Invincible. ”

King Chang smiled and ordered: "Break the bronze dings again to see if you can activate the scroll. ”

“Yes.”

He invincible walked to the martial arts field, put his hands on the bronze dings, put his side ears on it, then close his eyes, carefully remember the pattern of the sea, as if a professional thief, where to open the safe.

“Buzz! ”

“Bang!”

The secret card seems to fit perfectly and the inner organ breaks open.

Everyone stared.

They are waiting for the miraculous scroll to appear, and they may be able to enter it in the form of a soul, to admire the path of immortality at close range.

As a result... waited for a lonely one.

“Strange. ”

Why invincible: “Why didn't it show up? ”

His unlocking route was no different from yesterday's, said to have succeeded in exciting the bronze ring, but the scroll did not arrive as promised.

“So it seems. ”

The sword returns to the ruins and holds onto the chin: “It should only be excited once. ”

“ …… ”

The expression on his face suddenly collapsed.

Although yesterday's high-profile statement that if there was only one chance to return to the land of immortality, I wouldn't regret staying, the reality is that this is true, I'm sure... No, my heart hurts a little.

There's still dog left.

Spend so much time playing with disciples.

At the end of the day, I got the bronze dings I wanted, but it turned out to be a disposable item, and I lost it!

“No. ”

Suddenly, King's eyes lit up with a smile. "At least we know the coordinates, we know where the path to eternal life is! ”

Last night the soul entered the scroll, although it seemed faint, but the surrounding mountain water is extraordinarily real. Since it cannot enter through the path in the painting, it is perfectly possible to find the path in reality.

“Give me a pen! ”

“Brush!”

Li Qingyang sent ink paper yam.

“Brush!” Gun Chang laughed and drew a dragonfly phoenix on the paper, obviously replicating the memories.

However.

When he finished, Li Qingyang took a closer look and said, "Master, what are you drawing? ”

“Map. ”

“ …… ”

Li Qingyang slightly smoked the corner of his mouth.

Simon Liu came around and looked at the paper on the table and ended up looking at a fog.

From the perspective of King Chang's smile, that's a perfectly reproduced map, don't look at it as a whole, but there are mountains, there are waters, there are woods, there are kinds of my home, and it feels like living in that tunnel.

Just...

From the perspective of Simon Liu and others, there is nothing blank on the paper.

“Bullshit! ”

Gun Chang laughed and picked it up. "This place is clearly painted! ”

“My lord, there's really nothing! ”

Seniors and disciples spoke aloud.

“ …… ”

Of course, Gun Chang laughed and didn't believe it, even thought they were playing themselves in partnership, until the roses came along and said nothing, realizing that the pattern on the paper could only be seen by themselves?

How invincible to see.

However, he did not make a statement on the spot.

Instead, it is in the mind that: “In this way, the pattern printed in the sea can only be seen by those who enter the reel. ”

Not again.

The sword returned to its ruins and Gu Tianxing also went in.

Not only do they not see the pattern on the paper at this moment, but they can't even recall what they saw last night. If they haven't definitely entered, they may suspect that they have intermittent amnesia.

……

“Pfft. ”

In the palace, King often sat down with a smile on his ass and his face broke apart abnormally.

He had intended to paint the path of eternal life, engrave it to the disciples, go to other galaxies in the future, and when traveling to other positions, he found that the accidental strike was probably not working at all.

“Patriarch. ”

Why invincible walked in and guessed: “I'm afraid this is the magic of Qixuan's predecessors. Only those who stay on the reel long enough to take down the landscape on the map, and outsiders have no right to know. ”

“The upper universe is so big. ”

“" Only you and I know how to find the same place as reality, "said King Chang. ”

“The disciple thinks. ”

Why the invincible look is serious: “Since QiXuan left behind the bronze dings and the pattern respectively, there must be a far-reaching intention, all we can do is to observe the change, maybe… soon the boat will reach the bridge and be straight. ”

“Makes sense.” King always smiles and releases himself.

How invincible: “The secret of bronze dings has been spyed on, it should be worthless, the disciple thinks it can be smelted. ”

“Is ordinary material worth smelting?” King often laughed.

“The value of the material does not depend on itself, but on the producer.” How invincible.

Monarch laughed and suddenly realized.

It is true that the bronze ding material is ordinary, without exaggerating, that any surface can find the same material, absolutely belongs to the rotten street material, but it was created by the Holy Seven Xuans, which is very valuable.

“If the host becomes the strongest man in the upper universe, years from now, even the paper used to wipe his ass will be a priceless treasure for the world.” The system tweaks.

“Okay.”

“'Send the bronze dings to the casting hall,' said King Chang, smiling. 'Let Fan Tang master handle them. ”

“Yes!”

He walked out of the palace immediately.

However, when looking at the martial arts, it was found that the bronze was gone.

“Where's Ding? ”

“Why is it gone? ”

He panicked.

Could it be that, after deciphering the Ao Yi inside, the Ding will disappear after a certain time?

“Brother He. ”

At this time, Li Qingyang passed by and said: “Sister Liu saw that the bronze dining was worthless and ordered someone to take it back to the canteen, which seemed to be intended for use as a pot. ”

“Bullshit! ”

Why the invincible board said with a face: “It was made by Qixuan seniors. Even if it lost its original meaning, it can only be used to cast weapons and equipment, how can it be used to cook! ”

Go ahead, hurry to the cafeteria.

Not really.

Coming to the inner courtyard kitchen, the bronze dings were placed in a conspicuous place, and the firewood was burning underneath, apparently used as a pot.

U1S1.

This pan... this is huge.

For steaming rice, at least for tens of thousands of people.

“ …… ”

He covered his chest with a heartbroken expression.

That is the bronze ding made by Qixuan seniors. It was used as a pot and used for steaming rice. It is a blasphemy to his elderly people!

“Master Yoo Tang! ”

What an invincible roar.

Immediately afterwards, when the lens turned spiritual, he sat in the cafeteria, picked up the chopsticks and ate the fresh rice, then slowly closed his eyes and said with a clear face: "Smells good! ”

Steamed rice with bronze is really good.

The disciples who came to the cafeteria ate a few bowls each, and the harder they ate, the fresher they ate.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Slightly, everyone's hair exploded and white smoke spread from the inside out.

At that moment, anyone who had eaten rice steamed from bronze seemed to suddenly expand, and every inch of skin seemed to split immediately, even the soul flew out of the Nine Heavens and blended into an unknown and sacred environment.

“What's going on? ”

Junxiang hurriedly flew in and saw the disciples in the cafeteria sit neatly. The white mist scattered around him, decorating the place as if it were a cloudy and foggy fairy land. The whole person suddenly disappeared.

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PS, thanks for the inspirational ideas provided by [Foamless Wet], while solemnly stating that I did not copy the book review!