Chapter 715: Keep Your Eyes Wide Open

No one on the left or right saw it, so he tucked it into his sleeve.

'The measuring ruler, you can tell it's a great psychic treasure at a glance, and this thing suddenly popped out from here. Could it be destiny? Even luck favors me? '

"Senior Brother Gong, what happened?" Another Taoist boy came over suddenly, perhaps he heard the sound.

"It's nothing, the mountain rock broke, and a piece of rock fell down." Gong Zhengchu perfunctorily covered it, and put the hand behind the measuring ruler behind his back.

Dao Tong came over and saw that it was indeed the case, "It's strange, why did this stone wall suddenly crack?"

But he didn't take it as a very important matter. After a few more glances, Dao Tong left from here.

Gong Zhengchu went inside, and quietly took out the measuring ruler, "This is definitely a psychic-level weapon. This kind of weapon is only enshrined in our ancestral hall in Gezao Mountain."

Although Ge Zaoshan has one, it is not easy to use. Anyway, it's not his turn to use it. Also not eligible for use.

The first identity is not enough, and the second strength is not enough.

Along the way of cultivating Taoism, Gong Zhengchu has not shown any talent since he was a child. So, until now, he is just an ordinary person.

However, there are often methods of practicing breathing and breathing, and although it is an ordinary person, it is still much stronger than the average person.

"I've heard that psychic weapons can't be used unless they have a small success in refining Qi."

He had regret on his face, but there was still joy that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

A psychic weapon requires infusion of spiritual power to see its power. If there is no spiritual blessing, it is no different from ordinary weapons.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can get a woman like Song Yuchen, with her physique, grandpa said, as long as I unite with her, the speed of my practice will be enormous. It won't be long before I can achieve a small success in Qi refining."

He originally planned to stay in Maoshan for a few more days, because he didn't know if the person who chased him was still waiting outside.

But now that he got the treasure of Tiantian ruler, the situation is different.

The measuring ruler can fall out of the stone wall, maybe it was left by Senior Mao Shan. In other words, this measuring ruler belongs to Maoshan in name.

Although Gezaoshan and Maoshan are like brothers, once treasures like psychic weapons are exposed, Maoshan will not care whether you are a brother or not, and will definitely confiscate them forcibly.

Therefore, Gong Zhengchu felt a little guilty at the moment.

"It would be fine in normal times, but now that old ghost Li Haochen is not dead, if he senses it, I can't take this thing away even if I want to."

Thinking of this, he made a decisive decision and decided to leave Maoshan as soon as possible. As long as you bring this measuring ruler back to Gezao Mountain, it will be their treasure from Gezao Mountain from now on.

"Brother Gong, are you going out?"

After Gong Zhengchu made his decision, he was about to leave the valley immediately. A Taoist boy met him on the road and asked him about it.

"Yes, I happened to think of something to do, so I won't stay any longer."

"Brother Gong might not be right to go out right now, because the master and uncle are still fighting with people outside, you'd better wait for them to calm down before leaving." Dao Tong kindly persuaded.

When approaching the valley, one could indeed hear deafening noises from outside.

From time to time, the ground would shake one or two times.

"Thank you for reminding me, I have my own sense of propriety, and I know what I'm doing." Gong Zhengchu replied with a smile, and after saying goodbye, he came to the exit of the valley.

After waiting for about half an hour, the vibration outside finally stopped.

Gong Zhengchu didn't dare to take any risks, so he took out a yellow talisman from his body, and squeezed a wisp of blood from his injured hand to wipe the yellow talisman.

"Yin and Yang are boundless, Huang Quan borrows the law, get up!"

He made a handprint and blew three breaths on the yellow talisman, and then the yellow talisman swelled up like a balloon. Soon he was transformed into a man of his exact height and features.

"go!"

The paper man grinned, followed his order to break through the barrier of the valley and went outside in a blink of an eye, looking around for a while,

Run away quickly and go straight down Maoshan.

Gong Zhengchu's body is still at the origin, and there is a stick of sandalwood in front of him.

The technique of borrowing the soul of the paper figurine to transform into a clone is an extremely profound technique in Qimen Dunjia.

He didn't have the predestined relationship to practice at the beginning of Gongzheng, but he is quite talented in this way.

At the moment when the sandalwood is lit, it means that the paper figurine is still alive.

This sandalwood is not ordinary sandalwood, only a little thicker than a hair. It took about three minutes to finish burning.

Therefore, the duration of the paper doll clone is only three minutes at most.

Seeing that the sandalwood was about to burn out little by little, Gong Zhengchu smiled slightly: "The people who chased me all the way didn't dare to offend Maoshan, they should have left by now."

The purpose of releasing the paper figurine is to explore the way. Since the paper man is not dead, it means that everything is normal outside.

"Master, I'm leaving."

Gong Zhengchu grinned, also passed through the barrier of Chilong Valley, and came outside.

As soon as he came out, he saw two old men facing each other on the top of the tree from a distance.

One of the old men with white beard and white hair was indeed familiar to him.

When they confronted each other on the mountain before, because the distance was too far, he didn't have time to see more, and he couldn't see clearly at a glance.

Now that the distance is a little closer, I can finally see clearly.

"It really is Li Haochen, this old thing is really not dead yet."

On the wall of Maoshan's inner hall, there is a portrait of Li Haochen. The person who lived more than 300 years ago can be regarded as an old monster if he can live to this day.

He didn't look too much, turned around and was about to leave.

However, after only four or five steps, a fiery flame suddenly flew over his head like a mad dragon, instantly burning the ground in front of him into a sea of ​​flames.

"Zhao Chiyang, if you want to fight, hit me. What kind of business is bullying a junior?"

The white-bearded and white-haired old man waved the long knife in his hand, and a gloomy cold air flew out, extinguishing the sea of ​​flames in a blink of an eye.

Gong Zhengchu was taken aback, but also grateful for the life-saving grace, and bowed to Li Haochen from afar.

"Li Haochen, at this point, you still don't admit to killing my apprentice?" the red-haired old man said angrily.

"If I, Li Haochen, kill someone, how can I not admit it? If I kill, I will kill. If I didn't kill, I didn't kill. There's no need to act for you. Anyway, you can't do anything to me. I have to?" The white-haired old man snorted coldly.

The red-haired old man suddenly pointed at Gong Zhengchu: "How dare you deny it, the evidence is here, can you deny it?"

"What evidence? He is also called evidence?"

"He is the evidence." The red-haired old man roared angrily, a burst of spiritual power erupted in his hand, and then Gong Zhengchu's sleeve, tens of meters away, boomed, as if a flame had ignited, scalding his arm, and then A black ruler slid out from inside.

"Open your dog eyes and take a good look, what is that thing that fell from him?"

Zhao Xincheng is his apprentice, and he also bestowed this weapon back then. Therefore, when the measuring ruler first appeared, he already had a feeling on his side.

In this way, naturally it cannot escape his eyes.

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