Chapter 4691: Living Treasure Three Monarchs (Part 2)
Several people were confused, and then the tall and thin old man took a step forward, stared at Chunqiu and said, "Little friend, can you take out the treasure on your body and take a look?"
Chunqiu looked at Jian Wushuang, and after receiving the confirmation, he took out the many treasures in his arms.
But the tall and thin old man looked around the treasure, but found nothing. He couldn't help but wonder for a moment, "Strange, I clearly felt the existence of the Boyang bottle, how could it not be there?"
Jian Wushuang thought for a moment, and then took out the thumb jade gourd he had selected earlier from his arms.
When the tall and thin old man saw this, his eyes lit up, he flew forward and raised his hand to take the delicate gourd into his hand.
Later, he was filled with emotion, "It's true that Tokiya is destined! After going around for endless years, I finally see my treasure again!"
The majestic old man on the side smiled disdainfully, "It's just a broken bottle that contains something. It looks like a treasure. It's too redundant to serve as a chamber pot for this emperor."
"You know nothing!" the tall, thin old man retorted hastily, "Your side of heaven is nothing in front of this emperor's Boyang Vase!"
The majestic old man subconsciously rolled up his sleeves again, "It doesn't count? Then let's talk about it. Who the hell asked me to rush to help you hundreds of millions of miles away? Without me, your heaven would have turned into ashes!
"
The tall and thin old man immediately turned pale, "You rushed to my rescue, my heaven was scattered, and you rushed here. I am lucky that I didn't urinate on the spot and wash you away!"
Jian Wushuang, "..."
Spring and Autumn, "..."
Seeing that the two were about to start fighting desperately, Jian Wushuang said helplessly, "I tell you two, it's time for us to discuss important matters."
The two of them rolled down their sleeves, both angry.
"With this Boyang bottle, it will be just around the corner for us to leave here!" The tall, thin old man glared at him, and the excitement that could not be concealed showed in his eyes.
The majestic old man also reacted and hurriedly approached the tall and thin old man, "I understand. What you mean is that if we go in and leave Wanmutian, then Mr. Zhen Wuyang can't find it?"
"That's right, you're a chamber pot." The tall, thin old man smiled proudly. "Although this Boyang bottle can't carry the heaven, it's still more than enough to hold us three old guys."
Regardless of the angry scolding, the majestic old man finally showed a touch of excitement on his face.
In this Ten Thousand Eyes Heaven, although they are not afraid of the invasion of the little emperor and others, it is already too humiliating for the emperor who once controlled a part of the heaven.
Even they themselves don't know how many years have passed. I'm afraid it has been so long that they can even see dozens of Milky Ways.
Now, there is an almost foolproof way to escape, how can they not be excited?
The two of them looked at Jian Wushuang in unison, their eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Jian Wushuang felt a slight chill in his heart, it was always not a good feeling to be stared at.
"Little friend, we can leave now!" The tall and thin old man took a step forward, raised the jade gourd the size of his thumb and said excitedly, "We only need to enter this Boyang bottle, and we can hide everything with our breath. That's it.
Even if Mr. Zhen Wuyang comes here, he won’t be able to find it at all!”
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly, "But if we are discovered, everyone will suffer. I don't want to do anything risky."
The tall and thin old man was startled and said hurriedly, "Don't worry, this Boyang bottle was originally what I held when I was the emperor. It can hold a whole area of heaven and earth. It is really easy to hold the three of us."
But it’s too late.”
After saying that, in order to verify the authenticity of what he said, the tall and thin old man directly pulled out the stopper of the gourd and couldn't wait to get in. However, it only took a few seconds before he got out again at a faster speed than before.
"Damn it, who's living in my precious gourd? It's so stinky!"
Jian Wushuang somewhat understood that these treasures had been in the hands of the Black Mountain Yanxian before, and it was very likely that the Boyang bottle was used as a residence, eating, drinking, and sleeping in it.
After briefly explaining the situation to him, the tall, thin old man who was eager to escape did not go into details and just held his nose and demonstrated it to Jian Wushuang.
Sure enough, this vase seemed to be able to isolate all things and form a system of its own, and the aura of the tall, thin old man completely disappeared.
"Little friend, how are you?" The figure of the tall, thin old man appeared and said with a smile.
Jian Wushuang nodded, "Yes, yes, this is a solution, but before that, I need you to act with me once."
"That's okay. We are all good at acting, especially this guy, who is best at pretending to be dead." The tall, thin old man raised his hand and pointed at the majestic old man.
However, this time, he surprisingly did not refute, but stared at Jian Wushuang.
"Tell me, is this plan the idea of Zhen Wuyang's cunning son?"
When the tall, thin old man heard this, his expression suddenly changed, "Trying to outwit you?"
The majestic old man smiled coldly, "Otherwise, why would you be so lucky? When your emperor's body disappeared, this Boyang bottle fell into the hands of Zhenwuyang's army. Now there is a man who claims to have nothing to do with Zhenwuyang's line.
Guy, holding this Boyang bottle and coming to clear Wanmutian, will there be so many coincidences?"
The tall and thin old man suddenly realized, "I just said something is wrong. So you want to outwit me?!"
Jian Wushuang was completely numb to these two old men, and this drama that was completely imagined made him completely confused.
The majestic old man smiled proudly, "Fortunately, this emperor has been immersed in the art of conspiracy for a long time. Go back and tell Mr. Zhenwuyang to persuade him not to waste any effort. Sooner or later, we old brothers will take care of his lair!"
Jian Wushuang had already lost his patience, "I'll just say one thing. I don't know Laoshizi Zhenwuyang, and I'm not even familiar with his son. If you don't want to do this, then I can only insist on purging Wanmutian!"
The two of them were facing a formidable enemy, and just when they were about to take action, a voice sounded faintly, "I say you two immortals, if you miss this opportunity, prepare to destroy your true souls!"
Above the sky, a figure wearing imperial clothes and having strange double eyes stepped down from the clouds. He glanced at the two of them with contempt and said, "Don't bother yourself, I believe that this little friend has nothing to do with Zhen Wuyang's lineage."
Gua Ge, I am willing to follow him out of this world of ten thousand eyes."
"Su He, you haven't woken up yet? The truth has been revealed!" the majestic old man said in a deep voice.
The old man with double eyes named Su He sneered disdainfully, "If this little friend was from the Zhen Wuyang family, then it would have been impossible for Yang Jun to escape from his hands long ago, let alone stand intact.
Talk to us here."
"Furthermore, judging from this kid's behavior, he doesn't know what this Boyang bottle is."