Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 410 Please enter the urn (three)

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your great kindness and virtue, I will never forget it forever." Li Fu said again and again.

"Let's go!" The man stepped on the flying sword and pulled him up with one hand, wanting to fly into the air.

"If fellow daoist drags and carries me like this, it will add a burden for nothing, and it will definitely slow down the speed of fellow daoist's flight. It is better to release the restraint on me first."

"Then I'll try it!" The man tapped him a few times, and spiritual power rushed into his body.

Li Fu felt that the restraint on his body disappeared, and spiritual power gushed out from the Linghai acupoint. He looked overjoyed, and bowed, "Thank you, fellow daoist, and please lend me a magic weapon, so that I can walk with it."

On the one hand, the man took out a magic weapon from the storage bag and handed it to him.

Li Fu injects spiritual power, and the imperial weapon rises.

The two walked one after the other, the man from the Youmei Sect was pale, his spiritual power was extremely unstable, and his body seemed to be crumbling.

After the two of them hadn't walked for a long time, the man on the other side suddenly said, "Friend Daoist, wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Li Fu asked suspiciously.

"I want to borrow something from fellow daoist, do you know if you will?"

"what."

The man smiled slightly: "Borrow the head of fellow daoist."

Li Fu's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had thought of something terrible, his whole body trembled: "You..."

Before the words fell, the man on the other hand flipped his hand, and a sword light passed through his chest.

The man from the Youmei sect fell straight and straight.

As Zheng Wei was walking, he saw two figures in front of him walking back and forth with swords in his eyes. He didn't pay much attention at first, but suddenly there was a sudden change. The person behind seemed to attack the person in front, and the person in front fell straight and fell.

He took a closer look, and saw that the fallen figure was wearing what looked like Youmei sect clothing.

Zheng Wei frowned, the Youmei Sect disciple was actually attacked by others on his own territory, since he encountered it, he couldn't ignore it, so he chased after him.

After a short walk, he arrived at the place where the two were fighting. He went straight down and walked through the dense jungle. He saw a man with big ears holding a yellow cloth in his hand, looking at himself with a happy expression on his face.

Under his feet, the man in Youmeizong's costume fell beside him, and a deep pit was smashed into the ground.

"Thief, how dare you kill the disciples of this sect." Zheng Wei yelled loudly, and with a flash of light, he fell to his side, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and squeezed towards him with a surge of spiritual power in his body.

On the one hand, the man's complexion changed drastically, he struggled and shouted: "Senior Mingjian, I was entrusted by the Han family, and I didn't deliberately kill the noble disciples."

"What did you say?" Zheng Wei paused when he heard his words, and withdrew his spiritual energy.

On the other hand, the man panted and said: "Senior Mingjian, this person is the one who offered a reward from the Han family. I just happened to meet him, and I was about to bring him to the Han family to receive the reward. Who would have thought that he fought and fled desperately, so in desperation, he took him away." It kills."

Zheng Wei looked suspiciously at him, and looked at him: "Is that so?"

"Seniors are clear lessons, and juniors dare not lie. The Han family's reward notice clearly stated that this person is a disciple of the Youmei Sect. His left arm was cut off and his chest was shot. All clues point to this person. I think there is no one in the world." If it were not for such a coincidence, how would a junior, a casual cultivator, dare to take action against a disciple of the noble sect."

Zheng Wei glanced at the Youmei Sect disciple who fell to the ground, and saw that the root of his left arm was broken, his chest collapsed, and his sternum was broken, but he didn't pay much attention to it just now, the injury was exactly the same as what the Han family said.

On the one hand, the man's sleeve robe flicked, and a storage bag slipped out of it, and he offered it with both hands very respectfully: "This is the storage bag of this fellow Taoist. Since the senior is his uncle, he should return it."

Zheng Wei took the storage bag, opened it, and took a look. There were dozens of mid-grade spirit stones, and a black robe with a broken left arm sleeve inside, not to mention pills and other sundries.

All kinds of signs showed that this person was the chief culprit of the disturbance in Yuan Xiufeng's gambling house.Zheng Wei no longer had any doubts, and said calmly: "Although the Han family has placed a high reward order, it is just for you to provide information clues. You privately killed the disciples of this sect. How should this account be settled?"

"Senior, I..." The face of the man changed.

Zheng Wei interrupted him and said: "The disciples of this sect make mistakes, and the sect will deal with them. Even the Han family has no right to punish the disciples of the sect. You, a casual cultivator, are so bold and wanton to kill the disciples of the sect. I can't spare you, you bastard."

"Senior, this junior really made an unintentional mistake. Please forgive me once, this junior will never dare again." The man on the other side begged.

"What is the yellow cloth you held in your hand just now?"

On the other hand, the man's eyes wandered: "Oh, it's nothing, it's a letter from my sister to the younger generation."

Zheng Wei sneered: "Not honest."

After all, the spiritual power in the body gushed out and squeezed towards his whole body.

He saw clearly just now, this person was holding a yellow cloth with joy on his face, seeing him coming, he quickly put it in his sleeve robe, there must be a secret here.

On the one hand, the man kept howling and resisting with all his strength. Zheng Wei grabbed its right arm with one hand and shook it lightly. A piece of yellow cloth fell out of his sleeve. He picked it up and saw that the cloth was very old and had been broken For two, this is the first half.

The above paintings are all landscapes and topography.

There are two lines of poems on the back, which read: crossing thousands of rocks in thousands of valleys, and swimming in green waters in green mountains.

Zheng Wei frowned, what does this picture and these two poems mean?
On the other hand, the man struggled and said: "Sister She likes poetry and pictures, this is her essay."

"Humph, I'm stubborn." Zheng Wei snorted coldly, and slapped his shoulder and arm with spiritual power in his palm, and there was a soft click, and the bone in his right arm was shattered.

On the one hand, the man let out a muffled snort, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his facial features were somewhat deformed by the spiritual force.

"You still refuse to tell the truth?" Zheng Wei said, hitting his chest with his palm.

"I said, I said, senior, show mercy." The man on the other side shouted.

Zheng Wei withdrew his spiritual power, and the man on the other hand collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely.

"Tell me! What's going on? The Han family spent so much effort and so many people searching, but they couldn't find this person. You, a casual cultivator, just ran into it. This kind of nonsense is not enough to fool a ten-year-old child. Are you trying to lie to me? And what about this yellow cloth? If you lie a little, I will take your dog's life, which is not much trouble than crushing an ant to death."

On the other hand, the man took a few breaths and said, "This is a topographic atlas."

Zheng Wei said: "Of course I know it's a topographic atlas. What I'm asking is what secrets are hidden in this yellow cloth. Don't play tricks in front of me, just pick the important ones." Zheng Wei interrupted impatiently.

The man said: "Yes, in fact, this is a treasure map, which was accidentally obtained by my master's master. After he got this treasure map, he was seriously injured during the treasure hunt. After that, the injury didn't heal, and he didn't survive long. die."

"The ancestor has two disciples, one is my master Yu Chaohan, and the other is my uncle Ma Yingqi."

"After Master died, my Master and Master Uncle shared his relics, including this treasure map. The two of them were still inexperienced at the time, and even Master died during the process. Naturally, they couldn't get the treasure."

"In addition, this treasure map is very obscure. The two of them studied it for a while but couldn't figure it out. They both wanted to take it as their own. Neither of them would give in. They almost fought."

"In the end, it was divided into two. One person took half of the card, and each left. After an appointment of thirty years, the cultivation level will be improved, and then we will meet again to obtain the treasure together."

"However, the opportunities of the two are different. Thirty years later, my master successfully built the foundation, but my uncle has been trapped in the ninth level of Qi Refining for many years and has not made a breakthrough. He was afraid that my master would forcefully occupy the treasure, so he did not keep the appointment and hid. "

"Over the years, my master and I have searched everywhere for his whereabouts."

Hearing his words, Zheng Wei was overjoyed, the opportunity, this is the opportunity that God bestowed on him, he worked hard and practiced diligently for so many years, finally met this opportunity.

He hurriedly asked: "Where did you get this half of the yellow cloth, and the other half?"

The man replied: "This is the half of my master's album, and the other half is at my master's."

"Since your ancestor knew where the hidden treasure was, why didn't your master know?"

The man said: "After my master got this treasure map, he thought it was a treasure and studied it behind closed doors every day. My master and uncle only know that there is such a thing, but they don't know exactly what it is."

"Master has been studying for several years, suddenly one day he burst out laughing and said several times, I understand, I understand. The next day, he went out and went away, only talking to the master and uncle about something to do, but he didn't say anything."

"Until a month later, the master returned from a serious injury, and died within a few days, and he never revealed a word when he was dying."

"These are what my master told me."

Zheng Wei glanced at the corpse of the Youmei Sect disciple on the ground and asked, "How did you get this half piece of yellow cloth from your uncle? Besides, what does it have to do with him?"

On the other hand, the man said: "Since my uncle and master separated, he married a wife and gave birth to a daughter, and kept his name incognito. After many inquiries, I found out that my uncle passed away a few years ago, and his widowed daughter is my sister and a The men from the Youmei Sect got together."

"I found my junior sister's hiding place and told me what I wanted. She refused to give me the uncle's belongings no matter what she said. In a fit of anger, I killed her and got this yellow cloth."

"Just as I was about to leave, this person came to my junior sister's residence. It turned out that he was my junior sister's good friend."

"He was seriously injured. I thought of the reward offered by the Han family. I thought it was this person, so I kept on trying to silence him."

"When this person saw my junior sister's body, he ran away in a hurry. I chased and fled, and when I arrived here, I was met by senior."

Zheng Wei asked: "You and your master have been looking for it for so many years, why didn't your master come? Only sent you?"

"My master doesn't know about this."

Zheng Wei looked at him with a half-smile: "You thief, you really are dishonest, you want to get this half of the treasure map, and then trick your master into your half of the idea, and then go find the treasure alone!"

"I didn't." The man on the other side immediately defended
"Whether you have it or not, it has nothing to do with me. I just ask you, where is your master now?"

"What do seniors want to find a master for?"

"What to do? Of course I cooperated with him. This yellow cloth is mine now. I don't think your master will refuse to cooperate with the owner!"

(End of this chapter)