~Date: ~October 24th~

"What? Not a map?" When Old Murong said this, Lin Jiutian's face showed great confusion and confusion at this moment.

Because, according to his own judgment, these two mysterious pictures have a great possibility, which is the map of the secret treasure.

But now, Old Murong told him with confidence that they were not maps!

"Hmph! Old Murong, do you still want to be like this in a flash! These two pictures are obviously maps! Why do you say no? Today, if you don't explain it clearly to me, I want you to look good!"

A angrily heavy hum directly interrupted what Old Murong You said.

Then, under the fear that Old Murong was trembling all over and his little face was sallow, he called the ancient ** flute in front of him.

"Young Master, Young Master, this is definitely true. Please, let me finish my words. Is it okay?"

After Lin Jiutian's rectification, when Lao Murong saw the ancient flute, he felt his calf cramps.

"Old Murong, tell me! Please listen, please. If you are not honest, I will definitely not. I will give you another chance to speak!"

The eyes were filled with bright lights. In an instant, there was a thought that directly turned Lao Murong into ashes and spread it into Lao Murong's mind.

"Yes, yes, yes, I definitely don't dare.,

Hearing that Lin Jiutian stopped scolding him, Old Murong immediately nodded and made a promise.

However, when he saw that Lin Jiutian was about to be angry again, he immediately brought the topic to the two pictures: "Young master, I was so happy when I first handed in such a picture. And when the sect collected this picture, they did not tell me the function of this picture." Recalling all the things that day, a trace of dissatisfaction with the sect flashed in Lao Murong's eyes.

However, he did not dare to show his dissatisfaction in front of Lin Jiutian at all.

After all, the unfairness he suffered had nothing to do with Lin Jiutian.

So, immediately afterwards, Lin Jiutian did not ask him to scold him. He hurriedly continued: So, it was not until the old slave cultivated into the Nascent Soul that I knew that tens of thousands of years ago, the top leaders of the seven major sects had a common secret. That is, every trial of the seven major sects would use the excuse of becoming the personal disciple of the Nascent Soul Elder to ask if any monks had obtained such a picture!" "And the old slave, at that time, only regarded this picture as a treasure map. And what I got was only one of them. But I never thought that when the old slave heard the secret related to this picture, he almost vomited blood and fainted."

With deep regret, Old Murong was almost gritting his teeth and talking.

Seeing Old Murong like this, Lin Jiutian wanted to open his mouth, but after he opened his mouth, he gave up his plan to speak.

"Oh, young master, look at the pattern above. If it were a map, there would definitely be a picture of mountains, rivers or rivers. However, no matter how you look at the picture, they all look like withered branches? The nine-yuan heaven is so big that there is no shortage of withered branches everywhere!" He sighed heavily. After seeing Lin Jiutian looking at the two pictures and showing the same expression as he had back then, Old Murong continued to say, "Young master, according to the secrets passed down from the seven major sects, these pictures may be related to the legendary, a very famous ancient spiritual treasure!"

"Ancient Spirit Treasure? How is it possible? Are you sure? So do you know how many such pictures are there in the seven major sects now?"

In an instant, Lin Jiutian's heart was filled with a strong sense of surprise.

After the surprise, he hurriedly started asking.

"Young master, as I know, this kind of picture only has children.

When it first appeared, it was ten thousand years ago, but the picture that appeared that time was stolen by an elder who presided over Wubian Han Dry Refining!”

"What? It was stolen? So has it been recovered?"

As soon as he heard the first picture that appeared was stolen. Lin Jiutian himself interrupted Lao Murong for no reason.

Perhaps, at this time, Lin Jiutian realized that looking for traces of this picture would become his long-term attention in the future.

"Chasing? As far as I know, I did pursue it and it was a joint encirclement of the seven major sects! However, what made people look like was that they did not catch it in the end."

Shaking his head, Old Murong started talking a pity.

"How is it possible? You can't catch it! Is the escaped elder monk very high in cultivation?"

Seven major sects

The joint pursuit failed, which made Lin Jiutian feel quite incredible.

"Oh, Young Master - I actually chased him. But maybe God is teasing him! Just as the seven major sects were arguing about who would keep it, a demon clan's god-transforming power passed by by chance, and the tragedy happened like this."

Old Murong sighed long.

"Uh? No, right? What you mean is that the first picture that appeared was taken away by the demon clan's powerful man?"

In an instant, Lin Jiutian swallowed hard and spitted himself.

After all, this was a ridiculous turn.

Because, if you say this is unlucky, it can only be a coincidence.

So, in his heart, Lin Jiutian muttered: "The umbrella ghost grandma in your grandpa's house, the powerful god-turning power! Even if I stand in front of me and ask me to grab it, I don't dare to go up and grab it! Is this different from an egg hitting a stone?"

"Yes, young master. As for the second picture, it was handed over to an elder of the Qiankun Dao Sect by a cultivator who participated in the trial six thousand years ago. Of course, there was no accident this time. As far as the old slave knew, this picture of the Qiankun Dao Sect should be in the sect treasure house of the Qiankun Dao Sect. Because, our Haoyu Shen Sect, that is, the picture handed over by the old slave, is now in the sect treasure house of the Haoyu Shen Sect."

When I saw Lin Jiutian, I was surprised that the first picture was taken away by the powerful demon clan. Old Murong smiled knowingly in his heart.

Thinking back to the time when he learned the news, he swallowed several saliva in succession.

However, in order to prevent Lin Jiutian from getting angry, Hua quickly told the place of the second and third pictures.

"Old Murong, do you know how many pictures should be?"

With what he had in his hands, Lin Jiutian knew that there were at least five such pictures.

So, regardless of whether they can get everything in the future, Lin Jiutian plans to know more.

"It should be six pieces! Although I can't know exactly, a senior monk from Haoyu Shenzong said that this kind of picture must be collected in a complete set of six pieces to restore the glory of the ancient spiritual treasures in the past!"

Knowing that Lin Jiutian had no intention of saying much to him, Old Murong answered respectfully.

"Six pictures are actually six pictures! Then there is another one, where is it? And, the first one that appeared is actually nothing but I don't know."

After waving his hands, Lin Jiutian cut off his communication with Old Murong.

Then, he quietly began to ponder alone.

The snow has stopped, the wind has stopped, the waning moon hangs among the branches, the stars shine on the sea level, the grass is about to green, the branches are about to bud, and the cold spring is cold, how can it be completely eliminated in an instant!

For the next period of time, Lin Jiutian chose to go into seclusion and practice.

Once you practice, the trial of the boundless vast ocean will be over quickly.

Of course, Lin Jiutian's cultivation was just repeatedly practicing his various attack methods.

So, in his spare time, he came out to have a deep conversation with Mu Lei.

"Brother Mu Lei, here are the various monster materials needed for refining through the Border Han Dry. After a while, you will be responsible for distributing them to everyone."

With a wave of his hand, a storage bag flew quickly to Mu Lei.

Then, Lin Jiutian continued to say, "With these monster materials, it means that we can all join the seven major sects. In this way, if we reach the shore of the boundless vast sea, it is time for us to separate."

"Brother Lin, I know everyone is holding you back. But can we join the same sect with you?"

When Mu Lei heard what Lin Jiutian said, although he was prepared for it, he was still reluctant to let it go.

Haha, Brother Mu Lei, you should know my character! How could I dislike you? It is definitely unrealistic to join the same sect! Of course, among us, there should be people who practice in the same sect. Moreover, even if we are separated, we can keep in touch. Of course, if there is anything that cannot be solved, I will help."

To be honest, Lin Jiutian was also reluctant to let it go.

However, there is no intention to force the banquet that will last forever.

What's more, even if you force it, you can't ask for it!

After all, when they officially join the seven major sects, the seven major sects will be reasonably allocated according to the monks and their respective spiritual root talents.

"Will Brother Lin still meet them?"

Knowing that Lin Jiutian was actually the one who chose the time to talk to him, but Mu Lei couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, Brother Mu Lei, you know that I will do something wherever I go. If they know, they

I will definitely ask to follow me, and if I do something then, will they suffer?"

In fact, Lin Jiutian himself had already made plans, that is, to practice well with Mu Lei and others.

But this plan changed a lot not long ago.

And he couldn't say the new plan at all.

Because what Lin Jiuya arranged for himself next was really too dangerous.

"Ancient Spiritual Treasure? Since I have learned about it, I have also obtained one-third of it. So, what reason is there to get two pieces that I know exactly?


Chapter completed!