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Chapter 4034: The Old Man in the Wicker Chair

The scroll that was still fused was actually divided into two parts again, and the previously illusory parts became clear again.

He stretched out his hand and the two scrolls fell into his hands again. Qin Cheng looked down and saw that the contents on the scrolls were still the same and had not changed at all.

It's as if the fusion of the two previous scrolls was an illusion.

"In the early hours of this morning, these two scrolls suddenly separated, but you were studying the divine patterns at that time, so I didn't disturb you." Fu Mo said.

There were no accidents, and they separated again naturally.

Is this a fusion failure?

However, is it impossible to tell whether the scroll itself can be fused?

Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows and touched the paper on the scroll with his fingers.

"Eh!"

But after careful observation this time, Qin Cheng suddenly discovered something different.

In the corner of the scroll in his hand, there are actually two extremely small words hidden.

"Breeze."

These two small characters are hidden in the residual scene of the painting, completely covered by an attic of the painting next to it, making them very difficult to distinguish.

If it hadn't been for the failure of this fusion and Qin Cheng's special observation, it would have been difficult to see it.

After all, after the Xuan Gong scroll is opened, the skills inside will be absorbed by the monks immediately, and this residual picture looks like a painting without any spiritual energy fluctuations, and no one would think this way.

"Qingfeng, what does this mean?"

Qin Cheng reached out and took out another scroll.

And as his eyes searched carefully on this residual picture, in another corner, Qin Cheng made another discovery.

"Sea of ​​clouds."

"One is the breeze and the other is the sea of ​​clouds. Is it related to the location of the residual map, or does it imply some kind of signal."

"I think this is like annotation. If you can find another residual image containing these two words, the two should be consistent." Fu Mo said.

"It's possible, and the number of remaining pictures is probably greater than we imagined." Qin Cheng nodded.

The two residual pictures contain two kinds of weather: wind and cloud. In addition, are there waves, flames or mountains and rivers?

What's more, these maps can actually be integrated.

So if you find the correspondence and really condense it into a complete map, what will happen to this scroll?

"Senior Brother Qiu, we have discovered something, we have discovered it!"

Not long after he put away the remaining pictures, Qin Cheng heard a sound of running upstairs, and then Wang Sheng's excited shouts sounded outside the door.

"What's going on?" Qin Cheng stood up and walked out of the room.

"We finally got something. We found a weirdo in the city." Wang Sheng said with a smile on his face.

"wack?"

"Yes, in addition to searching on our own, we also contacted some casual cultivators and bribed them with information. As a result, one of them just found a strange old man in front of a mansion. This guy is not a cultivator, but he is very unusual."

"Unusual?"

"Well, senior brother, the news about this guy should not only be sold to us, but Elder Jing and the others have already gone. Without further ado, come with me and I will explain on the way."

Wang Sheng looked very anxious.

So Qin Cheng and Wang Sheng left the small courtyard and walked away quickly.

On the way, Wang Sheng also told more about the situation.

"Senior Brother Qiu, this weird old man is not like those walking zombies in the city who can only speak one or two sentences, but he has the ability to communicate with us. No matter what you ask him, he can respond accurately. After so many days, this

There is only one person in the city who has this ability."

"Can he communicate normally?"

Qin Cheng's heart moved slightly, no wonder Wang Sheng was so excited.

The most troublesome thing about this strange city is that everyone is like the living dead. When asked by everyone, they either repeat what they said before or remain silent.

As a result, after the monks entered the city, no one knew how to leave the place.

Now, the appearance of such a person is indeed quite special.

"Did he appear out of nowhere?"

"This is not clear yet. He may have been here all the time. However, this city is too big. We had already shifted our target from here yesterday to looking for special marks or symbols. Unexpectedly, someone discovered this old man.

"

"But he also said that in addition to us in Mingzhou, there are other forces that have negotiated the price with him. Others should know about it now, but we are going fast, so there shouldn't be many."

With that said, Wang Sheng's eyes lit up as he walked around a street corner.

"Senior brother, it's over here!"

The two of them turned around and walked into a thoroughfare, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

This is a very open and flat road. Not far away, there is a large mansion. In front of the gate of the mansion, a group of monks gathered.

"Is this what you said?"

Seeing that there were thirty or forty people gathered around, Qin Cheng was slightly speechless.

"Ah, how many people did this bastard sell the information to?" Wang Sheng was also dumbfounded.

Just like the two of them, people are still coming towards us.

It seemed as if all the monks in the city were alarmed.

When they got closer to the crowd, Elder Jing and others had already occupied a position. When they saw Qin Cheng approaching, the cultivators made way for the two of them to come closer.

Walking to the front, Qin Cheng looked forward.

Right in the center of the crowd, an old man with gray hair and a thin body was lying on a wicker chair, shaking a cattail leaf fan.

He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, his unmanaged hair was messy, and he was wearing dirty coarse clothes, which also exuded a faint rancid smell.

If the old man hadn't sat here suddenly, he would have been no different from a beggar on the roadside.

"Old man, are you the person we are looking for?"

At the front of the crowd, a tall and thin young man with a similarly transformed appearance looked at the old man with suspicious eyes.

"I don't know who you are looking for, but if you want to go out of town, I am the right person."

The old man shook his cattail leaf fan and picked a grass root between his teeth. He looked very disrespectful.

"You know we are leaving the city, so there are indeed some differences." The young man raised his eyebrows.

"But that doesn't prove that you are really a big shot."

"Haha, I really didn't expect that you would take the initiative to find me and doubt my identity. So, how can I prove that I am not an ordinary person?"

Hearing this, the old man grinned.

"Is it okay if I do this?"

Speaking of this, before the young man could react, he suddenly raised his hand and waved his cattail leaf fan towards the young man.

call!

The space trembled, and a strong wind roared past.

The young man had no time to react, and the aura that transformed his appearance outside his body was blown away.

In an instant, the slender face inside was revealed.

"He is actually the prince of the Jiao clan"

Seeing the young man's appearance, the expressions of the cultivators also changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a genius who was on the top of the Heavenly Ranking List and had obtained two Mysterious Arts.

And this old man, who clearly had no aura of cultivation in his body, could directly break the aura of the prince of the Jiao clan, so he was obviously not an ordinary person.
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