Masonry and soil convey a terrifying power.

With the entire house as the center, the ground of dozens of feet in radius suddenly sank neatly. A huge palm print covers the entire mansion, and the elders of the Cao Gang were in the center of the palm print.

"So brave!"

The elder of the Cao Gang's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and the dragon-head stick in his hand was firmly supported on the ground: "It's so soft that it's hard. I really think that our Cao Gang is made of mud!"

Several elders of the Cao Gang put their hands on their shoulders and formed a row of herringbone formations.

The originally thin body swelled like a sponge, full of wrinkles. Under the trembling body, the muscles wandered like poisonous snakes, forming circles under the skin on the surface, like a group of snakes swimming.

Every thin old man swelled into a devil-muscled man, and these terrifying muscles squirmed towards the shoulders of the people in front of him along with their arms.

The thick arms were like an elephant's nose, and the dense muscles below were like living creatures. They swam behind the man in front and used their muscles to create a huge, ferocious dragon face on his back.

The terrifying muscles of the eight elders of the Cao Gang, only two breaths, gathered on the Great Elder.

The muscles of the eight devil muscles piled up together, and a "evil dragon" with no human form was piled up. The eight bones were as flesh as firewood, as if the bones that fell down by the wind were embedded behind the evil dragon, as if the undulating dragon ridges were raised.

A group of old men in the fourth realm of Zhenwu, who had no idea what kind of joint attack method, actually poured out their muscles like skills and gathered into a living evil dragon, a sixth realm of martial arts, an alien with muscles piled up.

If the old Taoist Tongshen is here, he will inevitably exclaim: "The Cao Gang is also practicing in multiple dimensions!"

But facing the great elder of the Cao Gang who could easily tear open the terrifying body of the ocean giant ship, Zhao Tianli just raised his right palm, and outside the house, the leader of the Tianli Sect was arranged in an array.

The believers lined up the gossip, walked along the eight gates, followed the sound of Huha, and surrounded the mansion, facing the nine elders of the Cao Gang, and turned their backs to countless Tianli scholars who surrounded their Cao Gang disciples.

The energy of heaven and earth is unforgettable towards the center of the Bagua.

As the air condensed into white air clouds vibrated and compressed, the entire mansion collapsed to the size of a thumb.

A huge figure trembled rapidly in the compressed white air, and the terrifying muscles on his body broke inch by inch, and the knotty muscles behind him slashed out eight thin human figures with inches of inch.

The elder of the Cao Gang, Ru's fist's eyes, stared at his lower abdomen, which was covered by a thin, inconspicuous palm.

The powerful vibration instantly enveloped him. A wisp of vibration that spread slightly shattered the entire mansion and burst a large area of ​​air into a living shaking cloud.

"Shock...shock...a hundred miles!"

The Great Elder said word by word: "You are the lord of the Boxer Zhen altar!"

"The shaking of Yihequan is gone from the two altars!" Zhao Tianli lifted the hem of his long gown and crossed the remaining threshold of the mansion without looking back: "What is left behind is the Tianli Sect! I, Zhao Tianli's Tianli Sect!"

In just half an hour, the rudders of the Cao Gang Wei Lu's rudders smiled and came to where Zhao Tianli was staying with a gift plate covered with red cloth.

The helm leader lifted the red cloth to reveal a silver-sized dragon ticket with very clear dragon patterns printed.

"The Master Zhao doesn't know that the Cao Gang has three treasures, dragon flag, dragon ticket, and dragon stick. As the helm leader, he is only in charge of the dragon flag and can command and lead the brothers to transport grain. These three treasures are of extraordinary origin and are actually the lifeblood of the Cao Gang. It is inevitable that the elders will have some concerns. Of course, the hero of the Zhao Gang is a hero who wants to find the Jiuhe Dragon King. I will lend the dragon ticket to me, and I will give it to you with me!"

Zhao Tianli picked up the two dragon tickets and looked at the sea-scrolling dragon pattern on the back and the dragon walking in the river. When he turned over the front, he was a certificate issued by the Ganchao government.

Zhao Tianli's pupils shrank slightly and he snorted coldly.

The two helmsman explained with a wry smile: "Don't worry, the dragon ticket is mysterious. In fact, he is a ticket issued to us by the imperial court to recognize our qualifications to transport grain!"

"The Cao Gang in the world cannot transport official property from the court without this ticket, so it is actually the lifeblood of the gang and has always been kept by the gang in the gang."

"The three treasures of the Cao Gang, the dragon ticket is the evidence of the court, the dragon flag is the agreement between the various gangs, and the disciples in command of the gangs, and the dragon stick is the sect of the rivers and lakes. The elders in the gangs are in charge, the helm leader, and the disciples are the ones who punish the gangs and maintain the rules. I don't know when there were rumors in the Jianghu that the three treasures of the Cao Gang were related to the Dragon King of Jiuhe."

The leader of Lu Duo gang smiled bitterly and spread his hands and said, "This dragon ticket was clearly given by the imperial court. It is said that it is related to the Jiuhe Dragon King. Isn't it nonsense?"

Zhao Tianli took two dragon tickets and watched them carefully. Suddenly, he swept down the teacup next to him, and poured the tea water through the two dragon tickets.

Before the two rudders could stand up anxiously: "Oh! Master Zhao is the lifeblood of the rudder...what are you doing!"

Zhao Tianli pointed two soaked dragon tickets at the lights and put them together.

The sea-scrolled dragon pattern behind the Wei Lu and the dragon walking chart overlaps with the Xiahe Dragon Picture.

As the dim light came through, the ink lines on the dragon's body overlapped. Several people were too familiar with the geography of the mountains and rivers around Zhigu, and clearly saw that the ink lines faintly outlined an ancient geograph.

The leader of the Wei Dun Gang took a deep breath: "Behind the Cao Gang's dragon ticket, is there a river map hidden?"

The leader of Lu Duo Gang said solemnly: "The river channel represented by this map is extremely ancient. It is the water passing through the river map when the canal was not yet opened. I am afraid it is the map of the nine rivers of the Haihe River. Look, you can flow up the North Canal..."

Zhao Tianli also saw the point where the dragon ticket and dragon bead overlapped.

The Tianli Sect and Cao Gang ordered all his troops and went upstream along the Beiyun River. After a short while, he arrived at a fork estuary. Zhao Tianli frowned and asked, "Where are these two rivers?"

The leader of the Wei Dun looked at the situation: "We have arrived in Wuqing here. The two rivers are the Long River and Feng River, and they converge here."
Chapter completed!