Chapter 877 Fragments
At that moment, the mysterious energy burst out, and the Ninth Level of the Xuan Shen collapsed and dissipated with a crushing force.
"Bang!"
Nanchangtian seemed to have been hit by a huge rock with a thousand kilograms, and almost passed away. His right hand couldn't help but relax, and the Qiankun bag fell into Ling Luoyu's hand.
She used her spiritual sense to pass through the Qiankun bag, and was surprised in her heart.
"What's this?!"
In the Qiankun bag, there is only one thing.
A shabby parchment roll.
Ling Luoyu's heart moved and suddenly thought of the wild map on the auction list.
"Is it..."
She quickly took out the cloth roll, but before she opened it, her eyes swept towards Nanchangtian.
"Nanchangtian, what is this?!"
Nanchangtian was crushed by the Ninth Level of Xuan Shen and almost fainted.
At this time, his face was pale and his breathing was rapid.
When he saw Ling Luoyu asking, he didn't dare not answer, so he could only stammer.
"Yes... it was obtained by our Nan family accidentally...map..."
“What map?!”
"have no idea……"
"have no idea?!"
Nanchang closed his eyes weakly: "Really... I really don't know! This... this is just a fragment! I heard that at this year's Qibao Conference, someone was going to auction a map... This map and fragment may be the same... So, the patriarch asked me to come with the fragments!!"
map?!
Wild map?!
Ling Luoyu's hands trembled.
Is it also a fragment of the wild map here?!
Suspicion was in his heart, and Ling Luoyu couldn't wait to open the parchment roll.
After seeing it, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.
When she talked about fragments in Nanchang County, she thought it was just a name and a statement.
Now when you look at it, it really responds to the word "fragments".
A parchment roll is half a foot long and wide, but it is only a gray-brown fragment the size of walnuts is mounted on it.
The content of the fragment is just a few smooth red lines, which seems to outline the appearance of a mountain.
There is nothing else outside the first time.
Ling Luoyu put away his feet, turned around and sat down in the chair on one side.
"Put on the clothes!"
Nanchang County endured the pain in his chest and quickly put on his clothes randomly. He stood with a sad face like a loss of his parents, not daring to move.
"Dong!"
A crisp drum sound came from outside.
Nanchang Tian looked subconsciously: "It's going to start..."
Three drums, two zithers and one flute are the signals of the beginning of the Qibao Conference.
After three drums, two piano sounds, and one flute song, the Qibao Conference will officially begin.
A murderous intent appeared in Ling Luoyu's eyes, and he curled his lips: "The premise of starting is that you have the fate to participate! Even if your life is gone, what is the meaning of it to you?!"
Nanchangtian's face changed in surprise: "You...what do you mean?!"
Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and rolled up the sheepskin roll with a light breeze.
"I want this fragment of you... You said, should I buy it from you, or snatch it from the murderer!?"
Nanchangtian was shocked and retreated: "Don't do anything nonsense... This is Qiyun Sect. If you kill me, you can't escape... Qiyun Sect will not allow such a black-blooded thing!"
Ling Luoyu smiled even more evilly: "Can't run away!? Then do you know who I am?! Do you know my true face?! If I kill you, what should the people of Qiyun Sect follow?!"
Nanchangtian's face turned green in an instant!
Before leaving the door, the patriarch specifically told him to protect the fragments with his life!
If the fragments are robbed, he cannot go back to submit the business.
But if I don’t give it to you, this woman’s next step is to kill someone and grab the treasure!!!
Chapter completed!