Chapter 1189 Someone Misses Me?

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! "Put away his body and bring it back to the Hall of Famed Masters!"

Now that he is dead, all grievances and grievances will disappear.

With a sigh, Master Wu waved his hand.

This Tian Shi holds great power. Even though he is only the deputy hall master, he actually has the same power as the hall master. He dominates alone... I thought that sooner or later, I would be able to attack the eight-star master teacher and reach a higher level, but I never dreamed of it. Finally died here.

It's embarrassing to think about it.

Don't offend anyone, don't offend Zhang Xuan... It seems that the previous decision was correct.

The two elders came to the front and put away the corpse, and then Master Wu looked around: "Where is Master Zhang?"

The battle was fierce just now, and he had no time to pay attention to him, and he didn't pay attention to where Zhang Xuan went.

"Master has entered that cave..."

Jin Yuanding jumped.

"Cave?"

It was only then that Master Wu and the others discovered that there was a stone gate at one side of the garden.

"It was the breath-locking array that covered the breath, so I didn't find it..."

Come to the front, Master Wu said.

This formation blocked all auras, so even if they fought not far away, they didn't find anything.

However, when the formation is hidden, it cannot be seen. Now that the stone door is opened, it is like opening a bottle with a cap. If you can’t find it again, you are not worthy of being a seven-star master teacher.

"Go in and have a look!"

Nodding his head, Master Wu raised his foot and walked in.

Zhang Jiuxiao and others followed and entered, and just after walking not far away, they heard a voice full of depression: "Give me a hand..."

Everyone turned their heads, only to find that Jin Yuan Ding was also planning to come in, but it was blocked outside the stone door, and its three thick legs were stuck outside the door, which seemed full of resentment.

This guy can get big, but it's not so easy to get small.

It's like Zhang Xuan's Soul Shaman, who wanted to shrink into the Yuan Womb but couldn't do it.

Everyone rushed to smash the door, and then rescued the stuck furnace.

After smashing the ground into pieces, Jin Yuan Ding was satisfied to follow behind the crowd, full of pride, and flew towards the stone steps.

After a short time, we came to the underground palace.

I saw the lava and the altar, and I also saw Zhang Xuan who was sitting motionless on the ground.

"Master Zhang..."

The crowd gathered around.

Master Wu's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Without breathing and heartbeat, Master Zhang is dead? How is this possible?"

The person in front of him couldn't feel his breath or heartbeat at all, like a statue.

He is a Heaven-recognized Famed Master and a Heaven-recognized Saint, how could he die in such a small place?

Just when he was at a loss, he heard Jin Yuanding's bluffing sound.

"Dead? What the hell? My master is practicing some kind of special technique, so you all have fun!"

When he was in Qiuwu Palace, Jin Yuan Ding once took Zhang Xuan into the lava, knowing that when he practiced a certain technique, his soul left his body, and his physical body was exactly the same as when he died, which is not surprising.

"Cultivation method?"

"What kind of exercise can make people lose consciousness at all?"

Everyone frowned, not believing it.

As a famous teacher, I have seen a lot, and I have never heard of it. If you practice some exercises, your body will become exactly like a dead body!

"How can there be such a technique in this world?" Zhang Jiuxiao also shook his head.

As a child of the family, I have seen a lot and seen a lot of weird things, but like now, my heart doesn't beat, I don't breathe, and my body is a little stiff... The most important thing is that I can't hear anything, and I have no consciousness at all. No……

What is not death?

Even if the soul is out of the body, there will be heartbeat and breathing.

Hearing his words, everyone had the same doubts.

"Believe it or not!" Jin Yuanding twisted his huge body.

If he had any face, he would have despised everyone long ago.

A group of famous teachers, who don't even have the knowledge of a furnace, are really old hats!

"I'll know if I probe with my true energy..."

Is it dead, just check it out,

will know.

Without waiting for Jin Yuanding to speak, Zhang Jiuxiao stretched out his palm and grabbed Zhang Xuan.

When true energy enters the body, as long as the meridians are still soft and the five internal organs are still full of activity, it means that you are alive.

The palm had just landed on Zhang Xuan's body, and suddenly, he felt a ferocious force rushing towards him, as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast, his pupils shrank, and the hairs all over Zhang Jiuxiao's body suddenly exploded.

Just as he was about to dodge, it was already too late, when he saw a palm, with boundless strength, slashing down on his handsome face.

Immediately afterwards, the mouth was tilted, and the whole face was twisted like a gourd, and it flew upside down.

puff! Whoosh!

He vomited blood from his mouth, his body flew upside down, and hit the wall of the underground palace heavily, his face turned pale, like white paper.

The wall was smashed into a big hole, like a sausage nailed to it, Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help crying.

"I'll just try... Is it dead? It shouldn't be so hard..."

As a victim, he naturally knew who made the slap just now, it was none other than Zhang Xuan who was sitting on the ground like a dead body.

Why don't you try to see if you're dead or not?

As for killing me, beat me like this?

For a moment, Zhang Jiuxiao felt very tired.

Anyway, since I met this guy, I haven't had a good day.

Struggling to climb out from the wall, he looked at the other party again, and saw that the culprit who knocked him into the air, not only did not feel guilty at all, but his eyes were not opened, and he was still sitting there motionless.

It seemed that what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"I just said that the master is practicing a certain kind of exercise, but he just doesn't listen..."

Seeing this scene, he shook his body, and Jin Yuanding's tone was full of "you deserve it".

"It's really a practice..."

Master Wu and the others twitched their mouths.

I've seen one with weird cultivation, but I've never seen such a weird one.

Does this kind of practice really exist in the world?

"Since Master Zhang is cultivating, we will wait here, Elder Gu, go to Famed Master Hall, bring some people over, seal this place, and report the matter to the headquarters truthfully!"

After a while, Master Wu ordered.

"Yes!" An elder withdrew.

...

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes again and came to a dilapidated house.

There is still an altar under the body, which should be connected to the one in the underground palace. The soul here is taken away, and it is here.

There was a special suction force on the altar, which imprisoned him on it, unable to move, and it was difficult to escape in a short time.

"Master Zhang, we meet again!"

Just as he was about to look around, he heard a faint voice, looked up, and saw a bronze masked man not far away, facing him sideways, with his hands behind his back.

"It's you?"

Frowning, Zhang Xuan recognized it.

It was the man in the bronze mask who used the old man Wusai's Eight Realms painting to break the seal in the Jianbao Pavilion.

"That's right!" The bronze mask nodded and turned around: "If I'm not mistaken, the content under the seal of that painting must have been changed by you!"

"Changed?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and said righteously: "How is this possible? Let alone whether I have this ability, even if I do, as a famous teacher, it is impossible to change other people's paintings at will. Infringe on other people's copyright, I will never take it!"

"What not to take?"

Bronze mask, eyes narrowed immediately: "Only your consciousness enters that painting. After unsealing the seal, it becomes a different appearance. Not only the painting style is different, but the artistic conception is also different. It's not you, but also anyone?"

After the seal was released, he couldn't believe it when he saw that it was not the appearance he had guessed, but a beautiful woman coming out of the bath.

However, after going back and thinking about it carefully, I suddenly found something was wrong.

Being able to find the Eight Realms paintings and discover the seals in them, his understanding of calligraphy and painting is no less than President Meng Chong's.

The picture of the beautiful woman coming out of the bath under the seal, although I tried my best to imitate it, is still very different from the old man Wusai's solid plate painting method.

In order to make the picture scroll smooth, the old man Wusai would rather cut off one layer and add a seal on it... He has reached a state of paranoia about the cleanliness and symmetry of the picture scroll.

The later picture, although looking equally neat and tidy, was attached to a pile of chaotic rocks, and with the newer color of the ink, it was easy to see that someone added it on purpose.

Before unpacking the seal, only this person's consciousness entered it, so it's not difficult to guess.

"This is a bit of a misunderstanding to me. Although the picture of the beauty coming out of the bath is not large, it is extremely detailed. My consciousness entered the painting, and there is not much time in total. Do you think... someone can make such a level of painting in such a short time? "

Zhang Xuan shook his head, with indescribable sincerity on his face.

"This..." The bronze mask frowned.

This is also very strange to him.

It took no more than three minutes from the time the opponent's consciousness entered the picture scroll to the time the seal was released. In such a short period of time, one painting was made and integrated into another painting, so that people could not see the flaws in a short period of time, let alone It is him, even an eight-star calligrapher and painter, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it.

However, if it wasn't the one in front of me, who would it be?

It can be guaranteed that this painting has never been seen by anyone except when it was taken out that day.

"The time is short, so it's fine if I can't paint, besides, I'm not the only one whose consciousness entered it." Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Xuan continued.

"Not you?"

"Yeah, did you forget? That Zhang Jiuxiao's consciousness also went in, but he was attacked by spirituality and grew a head full of durians!" Zhang Xuan said.

"That's right! Zhang Jiuxiao's consciousness has also entered..." The face of the bronze mask sank.

"He is a member of the Zhang family. The sage family is terrible. I don't need to say more. This family likes to steal other people's things, let alone a painting. If you don't know how to solve the seal, everyone will grab it! , maybe there is some magic weapon on him, and he used it quietly, and took the opportunity to change the content inside, so that you can't find it!"

Zhang Xuan said.

"Sage Zhang's family..." The corners of the bronze mask's mouth twitched, and fear appeared in its eyes.

It seems that he has heard of this saint family, and knows the strength and fear of the other party.

...

Ah Choo!

Just after applying the medicine, Zhang Jiuxiao, who felt his face was more comfortable, suddenly sneezed, his face was stunned, this is... someone misses me?

I have been hit all the time, and suddenly someone cares about me. Thinking about it, I am a little excited!