I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 26 Zhongtian Beiyu, Asking Sword Pavilion
"No, you read it wrong."

Ming Xuechuan was expressionless, and said coldly: "It was caused by the sharp claws of King Yuhu."

Lin Bujia hesitated and said: "Really? Miss Ming, but there seems to be some blades left..."

Ming Xuechuan said bluntly: "Do you understand King Yuhu, or do I understand King Yuhu?"

Lin Bujia choked suddenly: "Okay."

In any case, the combined value of so many spirit beast corpses is much more than his crimson bead plant.

No, it should be said that there is no comparison at all!
But Lin Bujia didn't have a storage bag, and he didn't know the spells in his sleeves, so he was a little at a loss for a while.

Ming Xuechuan looked at him very indifferently.

His eyes slowly moved down to the picture scroll in his hand.

Lin Bujia was taken aback for a moment, then slapped his head violently.

Thinking of this skeleton phantom picture, one draws one world, in addition to people being able to come and go freely, things are naturally also possible.

Isn't this naturally a storage bag!
Lin Bujiao spread out the scroll resentfully, looked at the corpses of spirit beasts all over the floor, and was about to ask Ming Xuechuan.

Suddenly the blessing came to my heart, and I couldn't help but read: "Invite the sun and the moon in the painting, and collect all the paper, pen and inkstone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the spirit beast corpses in front of him suddenly changed their appearances!

From solid to abstract style of ink strokes.

Then Qiqi opened his ink-painted eyes, stepped into the void, and ran towards the painting in Lin Bujia's hand.

"Shhhhh-"

In the blink of an eye, these ink spirit beasts all jumped into the scroll like a whirlwind.

Wait for the movement to subside.

Lin Bujia quickly looked at the painting.

Under the originally empty mountain peak, a group of lively spirit beasts appeared, all worshiping the Yuhu Dynasty.

“So convenient!”

Lin Bujia called it amazing, and tried several times with great interest.

When Ming Xuechuan heard the familiar poetic spell, his pupils constricted subconsciously, and his heart shivered.

However, seeing the boy laughing foolishly, he couldn't help but sigh and hold his forehead.

This fool!

With the treasure in hand, he never imagined that just this magical power of "the sun and the moon in the painting" can forcibly include all people with lower realms than himself into the painting, and let him be at his mercy.

If the "person in the painting" gave such a cold shout, it means that hundreds of millions of dead souls are about to be murdered!

Killing people like hemp is not enough to describe such a wicked person.

But now, the illusion of skeletons is in their hands, and the disappearance of the "person in the painting" is a foregone conclusion!
Ming Xuechuan raised the corners of his mouth, showing a rare smile from the bottom of his heart.

When Lin Bujia came over, she restrained her smile again.

Lin said happily: "When I go back, tell Brother Xie to help sell the spirit beasts in batches."

"He has rich experience, and he will definitely not be slaughtered by those profiteers."

He is still brooding over the fact that he spent spirit stones to buy tears.

After walking out of the Ganhua Mountains, Ming Xuechuan disappeared under the pretext of disappearing, turned into a butterfly again, and stuck it on Lin Bujia's shoulder.

Go to Changchun Gate with him.

……

"Cough cough cough..."

Geng Ma and Sun Jiamu supported each other, and finally returned to the mountain gate.

With the support of the gatekeeper's disciples, he fed the elixir and brought it back to the mountain to which he belonged, finally saving his life.

Since Geng Ma was slightly injured, he adjusted his breath for a while and then opened his eyes.

Geng Ma took out the broken map in his hand with a gloomy expression.

Thinking that because of this broken map, not only did he fail to find the so-called treasure, but he was also played by that Lin Bujia as a clown!
He was so angry that he tore up the map violently, threw it on the ground and stepped on it several times before venting his anger.

"Lin is not fake!"

Geng Ma gritted his teeth: "Thanks for letting me see your true face today, otherwise there may be many people who will be kept in the dark by you!"

This forest is true, what kind of obedient good-tempered waste is it, it is clearly a entrenched poisonous snake!
It's really a biting dog that doesn't bark!
"Wait for you to come back and see how I deal with you!"

A cold light flickered in Geng Ma's eyes.

There is no evidence for the Ganhua Mountains incident at all, so I can only suffer from this dumb loss.

But in this Changchun Gate, there will always be a chance for him...

"Humph."

Geng Ma sneered and walked out of the room.

On the broken map that he threw on the ground, two lines of words slowly lit up.

"The universe is already in the palm of your hand, and those who see the ability will get the real book."

At the same time, the map on that page changed suddenly.

It turned into a golden light and suddenly flew in a certain direction.

After a while, it slowly disappeared.

If you look down from a high altitude, there are several golden lights at the same time, all pointing to the place where Lin Bujia is!

……

Ganhua Mountains, in front of the cliff.

A middle-aged man in a black robe descended from the sky, looking at the blank cliff in front of him, his face was dignified and surprised.

This middle-aged man's hair on the temples is slightly white, and he looks calm and majestic.

As soon as he landed, because he didn't hide his aura, he immediately alarmed all the senior leaders of the surrounding sects, causing a burst of panic.

And Xie Yushan, the head of the Changchun sect who was closest, suddenly opened his eyes from the meditation.

Xie Yushan suddenly stood up, confused and confused: "Where is this master, he will come to a small border land?!"

No one else, because this middle-aged man exudes a terrifying aura that they can't judge the depth of!
In other words, this middle-aged man is at least in the Nascent Soul stage!
In the frontier where Jindan is already the apex, the appearance of a Yuanying Patriarch is enough to cause a shock.

Moreover, the other party actually appeared near Changchun Gate!

Xie Yushan bit the bullet and flew deep into the mountains.

Facing the middle-aged man who seemed to be thinking from a distance, he bowed his hands and said respectfully:
"At the lower border, Xie Yushan, the master of the Changchun Gate."

"May I ask why you came here? Can you tell me your identity?"

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, turned his head and glanced at Xie Yushan.

After realizing that this person was only at the Golden Core stage, he turned his gaze back to the cliff without interest.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Zhongtian Beiyu, Wenjian Pavilion."

The other party did not clearly state his name and purpose.

But Xie Yushan's heart was shocked.

The entire Zhongtian is divided into five regions: Central Land, Northern Territory, West Sea, Buddha Kingdom, and Fuli.

The so-called border is the border of the Northern Territory.

As for Wenjian Pavilion, this is one of the three major sects in the Northern Territory!

In this case... it is not surprising that the opponent has such strength.

Xie Yushan cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that you are the senior of Wenjiange. I didn't know you were here, so I am really disappointed..."

The middle-aged man didn't even want to say his own name, so he raised his sleeves and said, "I'm just passing by here to rest for a while, thank you door master, please go back."

Although the word "please" was used, the middle-aged man's tone was very arrogant.

But Xie Yushan hesitated and said, "This..."

"Senior is just passing by, but we have so little knowledge, seeing how advanced your cultivation is, we will inevitably panic..."

The middle-aged man snorted: "What? You mean, let me leave immediately?"

The middle-aged man showed a disappointed expression, thinking that a group of ants-like guys deserve it?

However, he has a good face and won't just say it.

Xie Yushan shook his head and explained: "That's not the case..."

"never mind."

The middle-aged man ignored Xie Yushan, looked at the cliff with a frown, stretched out his hand to feel it, and confirmed that it was just an ordinary cliff.

I muttered in my heart, could that person be wrong?

That skeleton phantom is not here?
No, it's impossible, that person has already become the aide of the pavilion master with just a few words.

Don't make a mistake in this kind of place.

So... someone got there first? !

The middle-aged man's expression turned ugly, and he turned to look at Xie Yushan.

"Master Xie, I have a question, I hope you can answer it truthfully."

Xie Yushan cupped his hands: "Senior, please tell me, I will know everything."

"The Changchun Gate of yours is next to this mountain range, so you must have a better understanding of the situation here."

The middle-aged man asked: "Have you seen a person holding a scroll recently, going in and out of this mountain range?"

　This morning, the cat kept stirring the water glass while I was lying down. I thought it was still making trouble, so I rushed over and beat it up. I was dizzy and almost exhausted myself. Finally, I found out that the basin was out of water. Looking for water to drink, sorry cat purr purr

　　
　
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