Half a day later.

In a splendid hall with luxury everywhere.

The man in the golden robe and mask touched his forehead to the floor, kneeling motionless.

Sitting on the main seat in the hall was his "master".

But the man in the golden robe and mask didn't even have the courage to look up at his master's boots, and waited tremblingly for his master to surrender.

a long time.

A clear and soft voice came from above, like a gentle young man's voice:

"Is it true that none of the participants survived?"

The man in the golden robe and mask said in a trembling voice:

"Back to my lord, everyone is confirmed to have died in the core square on the first floor of the palace. The last survivor, Qin Wuyue, was also personally killed by his subordinates."

"Where is Qin Shubao, the true Buddhist disciple?"

"Not long after he reached the top of the high platform, he was besieged by everyone, and was blown away by the 'Ugold Armor-breaking Cone' and fell into the crocodile pond..."

"Has his body been found?"

"He was torn to pieces and devoured by a group of crocodiles, and no bones were left... This scene was witnessed by the subordinates and all the distinguished guests in the 'Thousand-mile Viewing Mirror'..."

"Really? You all saw with your own eyes the scene where he was torn apart by a group of crocodiles?"

"After he fell into the water, he alarmed the crocodiles, and the crocodiles surrounded him, causing large splashes of water and blood stains. Everyone saw this scene with their own eyes. Even if he is a true Buddhist disciple and the golden bell is indestructible, he was severely injured by the 'Wujin armor-breaking cone' first.

, fell into the territory of the crocodile again, even if the body is made of iron, it will be torn into pieces..."

"In other words, you didn't see him being torn apart by the crocodile, but you just saw a lot of commotion in the water after he fell into the water?"

"This...yes."

"Have you ever doubted that he is not dead? Is the movement of the crocodiles in the water just a disguise by him?"

"But, if he is not dead, where is he hiding? The square has been monitored by the 'Thousand-mile Viewing Mirror'. I can guarantee that after the man fell into the water, he never appeared in the square again. If he is hiding in

In the water, my subordinate first used the 'mirror of the cave' given by the Lord to illuminate the crocodile pond inch by inch several times, and then drained the water and emptied the entire crocodile pond. It is impossible for him..."

"Have you ever heard of 'Magic Foot Power'?"

"Magic foot power?"

"My lord," the clear and gentle voice of a gentle young man said leisurely:

"Shen Zu Tong, one of the six powers of Buddhism, has nothing to do with the cultivation of the soul. Regardless of the level of Taoism, as long as you have wisdom roots and profound Buddhism, you will have a certain chance of awakening, just like an innate magical power. With this magical power, you can escape into the void.

, comes and goes without a trace. Even the space barrier of the Relic Palace may not be able to stop it."

"What the Lord means is... that Qin Shubao, he, he awakened the 'Divine Foot Power' and fell into the water intentionally. He took advantage of the crocodile pond to cover up and escaped from the secret realm of the Relic Palace with the 'Divine Foot Power'? But why did he do this?

Do it? He can clearly overwhelm everyone, so why would he run away when faced with such a valuable treasure as the Wind King Pearl?"

"Haha, maybe Qin Shubao also has 'other minds' or 'destiny', which can vaguely detect the truth of the legacy. He knows that this is just a trap, so he pretends to be determined to get the Wind King Pearl, but at the critical moment

, Fake death and escape... No, no, that Wind King Orb may have been taken away by Qin Shubao."

"How is this possible? When Qin Shubao fell into the water, the orb was clearly still on the high platform. It was not until the second monk who climbed to the top was blown to pieces and the fireworks filled the air that the orb disappeared..."

"He may have magical feet! He can escape in the void at will. Using the cover of the flames and smoke caused by the spell bombing, he dodges from the crocodile pond to a high platform. After obtaining the Wind King Pearl, he escapes instantly... using the magical feet to escape.

Quickly, given the chaos at that time, neither you nor the distinguished guests could see the clues from the Thousand Miles Viewing Mirror. It has been two days now. Qin Shubao possesses supernatural powers and has long since escaped. Even if he is a real person,

Even if you go to the ruins in person, you won’t be able to find the orb.”

"My lord clearly sees thousands of miles, and my subordinates admire him. However, the Wind King's Orb was lost..."

"Then Qin Shubao is a wonderful man. He pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. He has a deep scheming mind and good luck. After finding out the truth, he actually dares to seize the food from the tiger's mouth, cheats death to get the maximum benefit, and then escapes intact. Oh, if he hadn't

The true disciple of Buddhism, I really want to accept him as my direct disciple... As for the Wind King Orb, if you lose it, just throw it away."

"Ah?" The man in the golden robe and mask was stunned.

"Your Majesty" said leisurely:

"More than two hundred years ago, Master Tiansha failed in his journey to the Earthly Immortal Tribulation, and his body died and his soul was destroyed. The Wind King Pearl was also damaged during this calamity.

"Why is your Daofeng King Pearl so powerful in legend?

"Because it has an endless source of energy, it generates the infinitely powerful 'Tiansha Black Wind'. When the Tiansha Master activates the Tiansha Black Wind to fight against the enemy, he does not need to spend any extra mana, he only needs to guide it with a spiritual thought.

In this way, the Tiansha master holding the Wind King Pearl is equivalent to two first-level masters joining forces.

"But now, the Wind King Pearl has lost its ability to generate the evil black wind. If you want to release the evil black wind, you need a first-class real person to activate it with great magic power. The power is far less than before it was damaged.

"But with this kind of magic power, wouldn't it be good for a first-level master to use it to cast his most familiar secret technique? Why bother to expend it to activate the greatly reduced power of the Black Wind?

"So, today's Feng Wang Pearl is a pity for us and other great masters to throw away. It is useless and has no choice but to be collected. But for monks below the great master, it is useless to take it and there is no way to activate its power.

Yes. If not, why would I be willing to take it out and use it as a trap prop?

"Of course, the gods who control the power of wind, earth immortals, or tiger beasts born with the body of divine wind can repair this orb and fully exert its power. Because this bead is originally an ancient beast.

The inner elixir of the 'Heavenly Evil Tiger'.

"But gods and earthly immortals will not be interested in such damaged treasures. Tiger beasts, hehe, have been extinct in the world for I don't know how many years."

After a pause, "Your Majesty" said calmly to the man in gold robe and mask who was prostrated:

"It is a pity to abandon the Wind King's Orb and it is useless to obtain it, but in any case, it can be regarded as a rare treasure, a treasure worth collecting. I gave it to you, but you lost it... Thoughts on it

You have been in charge of the 'Mysterious Tower' for these years, and you have earned me gold, silver, and countless treasures. It is quite a hard work. I will spare you the death penalty this time. But you will not be able to escape the crime of living."

The man in the golden robe and mask said in a trembling voice:

"If a subordinate has a serious fault, let the superior decide what to do!"

"You take off your duties at the 'Mysterious Tower' and go to the 'Great Wilderness Secret Realm'. Within five years, if you can hunt down five complete corpses of third-grade 'Desolate Witches', you can return to the world and see the light of day again."

The man in the golden robe and mask kowtowed heavily:

"My Lord is magnanimous, and my subordinates are extremely grateful! Within five years, my Lord's mission will be completed!"

After a pause, he asked cautiously:

"The true Buddhist legend Qin Shubao..."

The Lord said calmly:

"You don't need to worry about it anymore. The Feng Wang Pearl has the mark of this real person's spiritual thoughts. As long as Qin Shubao tries to activate the Feng Wang Pearl, it will trigger the mark of this real person's spiritual thoughts. After that, even if we are thousands of miles apart, this real person can lock the soul thousands of miles away.

, lock it."

…

Seven days later.

In the warehouse of the abandoned mansion.

A woman wearing a silver robe and a mask walked into the warehouse with several monks.

She looked around the huge warehouse, took out a bronze mirror from her arms, bit the tip of her tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of her tongue on the mirror, and poured in her true energy.

When the bronze mirror bloomed with crystal light, the silver-robed and masked woman raised the bronze mirror and fired a beam of light like a searchlight, scanning the warehouse inch by inch.

It wasn't until she irradiated the warehouse three times that she sighed:

"All the sundries are there, quite a few. It seems that Qin Shubao has already escaped from the secret realm after stealing the Wind King Pearl..."

Shaking her head, she waved her hand:

"Clean out all the useless debris and throw it into the furnace and burn it!"

After giving the order, the monks behind them stepped forward one after another, cast spells, and moved all the broken magical instruments that had been completely damaged and useless waste, and moved them to a dark room.

When all the useless debris was transferred to this dark room, the silver-robed and masked woman turned on the mechanism, and the floor of the dark room suddenly sank, revealing a large dark hole. All the debris fell into the large hole, and fell along a vertical tunnel for an unknown amount of time.

Finally, he fell into a cave filled with red light.

This cave is like a lava river, with red magma flowing freely.

Debris fell into the lava river one after another, and either instantly turned into ashes, or sank into the interior of the magma and slowly melted.

The half-bald writing brush, which was classified as a completely useless "broken magic weapon", naturally fell into the lava river.

It first slowly sank below the surface of the lava river, but did not burn. After sinking for a few feet, it stopped sinking and floated quietly in the flowing magma, drifting away with the current...
Chapter completed!