Chapter 40

Qin Weiping's engineering team also had a lot of work and insight. After seeing this thing, they did not destroy it or even dare not move it. They just took it out and kept it intact.

"This is the niche!"

An elegant middle-aged mage spoke. This thing is strange to ordinary people, but to mages, it is very common.

He looked at the above talisman and read out: "pardon Flat land Ray Lonely What, what a seal of life

The words on the talisman are no longer clear.

Jiang Xiu also approached curiously. He was dressed in roadside stalls and looked like a young man. He was very conspicuous among a group of white haired and ethereal mages.

One of them frowned: "old four of Tang is stupid. Look for such a young boy to identify ancient artifacts."

The voice is not light. Let alone Jiang Xiu, you can hear it from Tang Zhenshan in the distance.

Tang Zhenshan was embarrassed.

"Don't be unreasonable!"

At the far end, an old man sat with his eyes tightly closed. Jiang Xiu has never opened his eyes since he came in. He looks very tall. "Don't blame me, master Tang. I'm a disciple of mine."

The speaker appeared to be very important. Tang Zhenshan carefully replied, "master Wulong is polite."

And Tang Wenchong explained to Jiang Xiu in a low voice: "this is a number of mages in the south of the Yangtze River, master Wulong, and even the provincial leaders are respectful."

After careful identification of several mages in front of the niche, they were all puzzled. At last, they said helplessly, "our magic power is low. We can only see that there is something strange in this niche, but we don't know where it is. Please ask Master Wulong for guidance."

"But today, the moon is full and the spirit of Yin is heavy. The soul niche can't shine the moon, so we should take a piece of red cloth to cover it."

The service staff immediately took out a piece of red cloth to cover the niche.

"You are so humble and shallow minded that you can see that the niche is strange, and you know that it is very valuable to cover the shade with red cloth." As soon as the master Wulong opened his mouth, his voice was frightening. Some of the mages present looked ugly and bowed their heads in shame.

Only two at the far end are calm.

Tang Wenchong introduced Jiang Xiu: "he has white hair and a young face. He is a master of nankui with straw sandals at his feet and a gourd hanging from his waist."

"Known as the first great mage in southern Guangdong."

Tang Wenchong also pointed to the middle-aged man wearing a long black shirt at the far end, which was fresh and capable, but also domineering. He said, "that's Mao Fang from Lingnan. There is a very loud nickname called "little Guoshi!"

"These three are known as the three southern friends."

Master Wu Long came to the niche.

"Well!"

Master Wulong suddenly stamped his feet, and his sword fingers were knotted in his hand. His two fingers turned red and flashed. Then he went to the soul niche. The soul niche covered with red cloth was humming and shaking. Something in the niche was stimulated and moving.

The soul niche gives out light, and the whole atrium is suddenly cold, as if the temperature has dropped by five or six degrees. That feeling is like walking into the mall from the road in the summer.

"This..."

All the mages were staring at the soul niche, which was humming and shaking. They felt inexplicable fear, and their hair stood up.

Tang Wenchong, who did not know the law, was stunned.

"Inside, what's in it?"

It gives them the feeling that there is something in the niche, and it is still alive. But the niche has been buried under the ground for at least several hundred years. What can live?

Master Wulong gave a faint smile, and an inexplicable irony flashed in his eyes. As soon as he closed his sword, the niche hummed and vibrated twice, and then he became quiet.

And the air flow around it returned to normal.

Just now the man who ridiculed Jiang Xiu said, "see, do you know what a real mage is."

The people present were unable to recover from the shock for a long time.

Master Wulong is quite a few mages in the south of the Yangtze River. It's true that people have real skills. Jiang Xiu's eyes are swept away, and master Wulong does have magic. According to the level of Xianwu land, he is about 10% of Qi training period. In Xianwu land, it is the earliest stage of young children's cultivation, but on earth, he is definitely a top mage.

"Master Wulong's magic power, let me open my eyes Master Tang Zhenshan bowed deeply to master Wulong. From this point of view, he still revered the strong. "Worthy of being the first mage in the south of the Yangtze River!"

Master Wu Long shook his head and said, "no, there are two and a half more powerful than me in Jiangnan."

"Oh, which two and a half?"

Tang Zhenshan is very curious. He is not a member of the magic circle, but he is very interested in this field. Therefore, he has many contacts with this field.

Since ancient times, martial arts have never been separated!

"The first one, of course, is from Dongzhou, Liu Dewin, Liu operator."Hearing this name, all the mages present were moved. Even master Tang's face changed. Liu Dewen was the family of Legalists. His ancestors had helped others to fight down rivers and mountains. He was also one of the top ten mages in China.

"The second one is the white beard in Tao Yuan's deep mountain."

Hearing the name, those present nodded. White beard is also a powerful mage, but he has lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, and he does not often appear. He has participated in the Anti Japanese War, and can accurately calculate the position of the enemy headquarters and even the commander of the enemy, so that the artillery can kill at one stroke. However, there are messages saying that he has become an ancient man.

A mage on the side asked, "how about half of them?"

Master Wulong said, "the remaining half of them..."

"It's just that Qin Weiping, the general manager of Wanji, said that there were many supernatural events in Wanji Guangcheng project, and he once went to a mage. It is said that the mage used the paper horse Dragon King Temple as the medium to connect with the real dragon king temple, and burned the paper horse Dragon King Temple to drive the Dragon King to pour a heavy rain in the whole Jiangcheng city. We really shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. We asked ourselves that this man's name was far inferior to that Call down, master fall. "

Even the indifferent master nankui and little Guoshi were shocked when they heard about it.

Whoa!

The mage on the spot was suddenly in an uproar.

One of the mages said, "isn't this the same as the legendary technique of divination?"

Master Wulong said with unprecedented solemnity: "indeed!"

Tang Zhenshan didn't understand Li: "in this case, why did master Wulong only say it was half?"

Master Wu Long said, "because I didn't see it with my own eyes. It's just hearsay. If I saw it with my own eyes, if everything is true, this fallen master should be a hundred times better than me."

"It makes sense!"

Tang Zhenshan nodded and agreed.

"Well, by the way, what about Mr. Qin?"

After talking for a long time, Qin Weiping, the real master of this matter, was not there. A man on the edge said, "master, just now Qin Zong answered a phone call. It seems that Bai Fengbai called and went out in a hurry."

Tang Zhenshan nodded, for sure because Bai Feng was hit by Jiang Xiu.

The latter even went to the dining table in the distance and took some food to eat. He was in the developing stage of cultivation. He was very hungry just now. After he came in, he didn't have a banquet. He couldn't hold it any more. So he went to one side to eat. He didn't have any interest in what those people said.

Jiang Xiu has been in Xianwu for more than 3000 years. What kind of scene, what kind of people, what kind of things have not been met, how can he be interested in Wu Long's poor performance.

Master Wu Long's eyes fell on the Yellow talisman still in Tang Zhenshan's hand. A strange color flashed in his eyes and said excitedly, "master, can I have a look at this talisman?"

Naturally, Tang Zhenshan had no reason to refuse.

Master Wulong looked at each other's hands carefully, and all the three mages looked at each other's eyes.

If they didn't read it wrong, it was the symbol of returning the spirit to the yuan. It was a rare treasure for them.

"Master, where does this yellow talisman come from?"

"What's the matter?" Tang Zhenshan said

Master Wu Long said, "to be honest, this rune is called the spirit returning to the yuan rune, which we lost some days ago."

With his eyesight, of course, he could see that it was given to Tang Zhenshan for burial, so as not to be a disabled child in the afterlife. However, they would never have thought that it was painted by Jiang Xiu himself. First of all, the rune paper was very old, and they estimated that it should have been obtained from some place.

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