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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains

Although the Tianxin Sect is a cultivator sect, its overall strength is close to the medium level in the entire Tang Dynasty, it is in a racial war such as the battle of shemale demons.

A small sect that is less than a medium-sized sect obviously has no self-protection power at all, but is just a cannon fodder level.

This is also the main purpose of Elder Zhang coming today. It depends on whether he can get some help from his predecessors, at least he can have more life-saving trump cards in the battle between shemale and demons.

For example, if you think of things like a local dog wood carving, Elder Zhang heard Mu Qianxue say that there was a whole wall filled with the thatched hut of his predecessor.

Elder Zhang, who had long seen his powerful seniors, naturally knew that the wood carvings placed on the entire wall must be the same as those of the local dog wood carvings.

Thinking of this, Elder Zhang couldn't help but subconsciously look at the dog resting by the lake, the little red chicken not far away, and the little white duck swimming in the lake.

He knew deeply that these were absolutely the absolute level of monsters, and any one of them would probably easily suppress the chaos of the demon clan outside.

"This matter is indeed a big problem for our Tianxin Sect." Mu Qianxue next to him happened to come over with an iron pot. When he heard Xu Ze's words, he subconsciously said.

When Xu Yi heard this, his face suddenly froze. He was just a polite word. Unexpectedly, Mu Qianxue took it like this, as if he was watching it raining outside and said to the guest, "Why don't you sleep for another night?"

As a result, the customer said that he would sleep for another night.

For a moment, Xu Yi didn't know how to answer.

After all, in his heart, he is currently playing the role of a master, not a real master.

And he kept playing puzzles, and he didn't know what was going on with Tianxin Sect now.

Elder Zhang, who had been following Xu Yi, heard Mu Qianxue's words and Xu Yi's current expression, and he suddenly felt a little shocked and said in his mind that he was not good. This little girl is really a bad thing.

With just a glance, Elder Zhang knew that Xu Yi must be feeling uncomfortable.

He quickly spoke to relieve the awkward atmosphere and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Can you bother seniors with a little bit of trouble? Besides, with seniors' copybooks, these small problems will definitely be solved."

Mu Qianxue also understood that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, so she shut up and served the two of them with broth, then turned around and served the chicken, duck and dog soup.

When Xu Yi heard Elder Zhang mention the copybook, he suddenly realized.

It turns out that my copybook actually helped Tianxin Sect overcome difficulties to a certain extent?

So what problems did Tianxin Sect encounter?

Xu Yi began to turn rapidly in his mind, and soon he thought that it might be a tribute problem.

He vaguely remembered that among some common sense of practice in his previous life, some small sects had to pay tribute like large sects every year. Perhaps the Tianxin Sect was not very prosperous recently.

So I plan to use the copybook I gave them to offset some of it.

Thinking of this, Xu Yi found that his copybook was quite useful.

However, after looking at Mu Qianxue and Elder Zhang, Xu Yi thought to himself that the two of them cooperated well, one was a singly singly singly singly singly singly singly singly singly singly singly singly singly singly sing to ask for something from him.

Forget it, people have sent so many martial arts secrets here, so why not change something?

Besides, these calligraphy and paintings are all drawn by myself. If you don’t have them, just draw them again.

Xu Yi stood up and said to Elder Zhang: "Wait a minute."

Then he walked towards the room,

Elder Zhang saw Xu Yi walking towards the thatched hut, a hint of joy flashed in his heart.

But he didn't dare to be proud. You know, there were many big monsters next to him.

Soon, Xu Ze walked out of it, holding a roll of framed paper in his hand.

The mountings next to the scroll were all carved from wood, with many complex patterns on it. Xu Yi held it in his hand and walked to Elder Zhang and stretched out the scroll.

Suddenly, a landscape picture appeared in front of Elder Zhang.

A faint rhythm flashed in the landscape painting, but it seemed as if something was suppressed.

A dazzling golden light flashed on the wooden decorative patterns mounted next to it, and the landscape painting suddenly became quiet, as if it was an ordinary painting.

"You can just take the map of the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains I drew here, which will probably provide some insignificant help to your sect."

Although Xu Yi's tone was a bit concise, he was still quite polite.

When Elder Zhang saw this painting, his hands were trembling excitedly and did not dare to touch them. Before the framed wooden decorative patterns flashed by,

He felt a strong Taoist aura flowing on the picture, but he received suppression from the patterns next to him.

In Elder Zhang's eyes, those complex patterns are clearly the prototype of an ancient formation.

The mounting on both sides is just stuck in the scroll. You can pull it out with just a slight pull, and the Taoist connotation of the scroll itself will be displayed.

Of course, these are not enough to make Elder Zhang, the old Taoist, so excited, the most important thing is that he felt a powerful force on the scroll, which was the breath of space.

This shows that this map of thousands of miles of land can not only provide insight, but also the effect of trapping and killing enemies.

After coming back to his senses, Elder Zhang realized the name of the painting and murmured: "Thousands of miles of the country, thousands of miles of the country!"

Doesn’t this mean the situation currently facing the human race?

The demon clan wants to slaughter the human clan's territory by 100,000 miles away. The senior immediately took out a map of the country and the country.

Could it be that the senior wants to use the hands of my Tianxin Sect to erase the disasters of the demon clan?

Thinking of this, Elder Zhang couldn't help but ask Xu Yi excitedly: "Senior, you are..."

Xu Yi smiled and said nothing, but just nodded slightly.

Elder Zhang immediately bowed and bowed deeply: "Thank you, senior."

Seeing Elder Zhang's politeness, Xu Yi roughly straightened out his thoughts.

Maybe it was my copybook that attracted the covetousness of others, so I only took the martial arts secret book and wanted to get my own help.

In their hearts, I may be a powerful monk who lives in seclusion here, so I always speak in a roundabout way, wanting to get something to overcome difficulties, but I don’t want to cause my own disgust.

After thinking it through, Xu Yi pretended to be profound and said with a smile: "This matter was originally caused by me, so it will naturally end with me. You can take the picture of this Wanli River and go back."

Hearing Xu Yi's words, Elder Zhang hurriedly thanked him.
Chapter completed!
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