"Master, this mural is indeed undestructible.

However, with the strength of the master, can't we destroy this mural?

If so, wouldn’t it be invincible to use it to make a spiritual treasure?”

After experimenting several times, the boy finally recognized his master's words.

At the same time, several thoughts arose in my mind.

If you pull a stone strip from the mural and make it into a sword, wouldn’t this sword be invincible?

"Since it cannot be destroyed, how can I refine it into a spiritual pendulum?

Don’t think that you are the only one in this world who are very smart. Someone has tried what you think of long ago.”

A hint of sigh appeared on the face of the boy's master, and he taught to the disciple behind him: "This mural is left by a saint in ancient times. The man holding the sword on the mural is thought to be that saint.

After years of wind and rain, no one can hurt the murals.

Even a small grain of sand, the strongest person today cannot pry it up even if he takes action!"

"Wow!"

All the boys were shocked and couldn't help but look forward to the saint who left this mural in ancient times.

"Master, someone is going to cut off the mural."

The boy suddenly turned around and said.

"Who is so whimsical?"

The boy's master glanced at him with a smile and locked in a figure.

Not only him, almost everyone present looked at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi stood in the air, constantly gestured in his hand, as if he was calculating the angle and preparing to cut off the mural.

"No need to care, this kind of person will appear from time to time, and he will leave after a while."

The boy's master smiled.

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone saw Ning Qi waved his hand gently, and then the entire mural was cut off from the mountain and suspended in the air.

Then Ning Qi pointed it lightly, and the mural disappeared in an instant.

There is a square hole on the mountain.

However, the murals left by the saints before the ancient times have disappeared.

The sounds in the Saint Valley disappeared in an instant, leaving only some birds and insects.

The eyes of countless people all fell on Ning Qi.

"Master, Master, the mural is gone!"

The boy stuttered.

"I saw it, I'm not blind!"

The boy's master swallowed and said.

His eyes looked at Ning Qi, full of horror.

What is this method?

The Saint Valley has existed for so many years, but no one can leave any trace on it, but the whole picture was cut off and was directly collected by the other party?

"This, senior, this is a saint mural, how can you..." someone stammered.

His tone did not dare to be disrespectful at all, but when the Saint's mural was taken away, he could only choose to speak out. This is a mythical remains that has existed in the Saint's Valley for many years! But more people chose to remain silent at this time.

Are they stupid?

Of course not stupid! The other party was able to take away the saint's murals so lightly, which shows how powerful the other party's methods are, and they are unprecedentedly powerful. Even the number one master in the world today cannot do this.

"I can leave you one with the same one, but there is no difference anyway."

Ning Qi smiled and waved his hand slightly, and everyone saw that the mountain wall had returned to its original state again.

It seems as if Ning Qi said, there is no difference at all.

The next moment, Ning Qi and Shou Ruchun left the place.

It was not until Ning Qi disappeared for more than ten days that everyone gradually came to their senses.

"Master, is this mural still a saint mural?"

The boy's face was a little weird.

"Probably?"

The boy's master thought, and a flying sword rose into the air and stabbed directly at the saint's mural.

Bang! As soon as the flying sword touched the saint's mural, it turned into scrap copper and iron and fell from the air.

The boy's master spewed out a blood arrow with a puff, and looked at the saint's mural in horror, "This, how is this possible?"

Why did this saint mural become even more terrifying than before?”

He had tried it with a flying sword before, but he said that the mural could not be destroyed. As long as he mastered the strength, the flying sword would not be damaged.

But just now, he clearly used more careful strength, but the flying sword still turned into scrap copper and iron. The only explanation is that this saint mural is even more terrifying than before! Seeing this, many people also took tests and finally came to a conclusion.

The saint mural is indeed even more terrifying than before! "The one who just now probably has taken away the real saint mural and left a fake one."

"It's just that the counterfeit mural is even more terrifying than the real mural. Could it be...Is that a saint?"

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, someone suddenly noticed a black dot flying out of the sky, and in an instant, it appeared above everyone.

This person is the leader of the Cetian Sect, who is now in the Saint Valley and is regarded as the number one master in the world today! "We have met the leader of the Cetian!"

Everyone below immediately bowed and bowed.

Not long afterwards, countless figures broke through the air and stood behind the leader of Cetian Sect. These were the elders in Cetian Sect.

Anyone who puts it in today's world is also a famous person.

"Sect Master, what my disciple just saw with his own eyes, someone cut off the saint's mural with bare hands and then he said he could leave us an exact same painting, and asked the sect master to decide."

A figure broke through the air, came to the front of the Sect Master Ce Tian, ​​and whispered in a low voice with his fists.

"So, this saint mural is not the original one?"

Sect Master Ce Tian murmured to himself.

"Sect Master, I think it's just a trick. The Saint Valley has been passed down for many years, and no one can hurt a single foot of the mural. Who can cut the whole picture?"

An elder of Cetian Sect came forward and clasped his fists.

"I saw it with my own eyes, and it is definitely not an illusion. The sect leader. Now this saint mural is different from the past. The sect leader can tell just by trying it."

The cultivator of Cetian Sect was dissatisfied with the elder's suspicion of his words and suggested to the leader of Cetian.

"Okay, then give it a try."

The Sect Master Ce Tian looked at the mural with a serious expression. The next moment, he slowly raised his hand, and a sword weapon flew out of his fingertips, carrying a terrifying aura and attacking the mural.

"I am worthy of being the number one master in the world today. Just the pressure of this sword makes us unable to move..." "If this saint mural is fake, this sword can be shattered!"

Bang! As soon as the sword of the Sect Master Ce Tian hit the mural, it immediately turned into scrap copper and iron and fell to the ground.

A faint blush appeared on the face of the Sect Master Ce Tian, ​​and a trace of blood slowly slid from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone looked at this scene with amazement.
Chapter completed!