fart!

So unreasonable!

Is this the conclusion a normal person can draw from this cover?

"Master of the Dao Palace..."

Xi took a deep breath and calmed down, "So, how did you find this place? Those conclusions don't seem to have anything to do with this place?"

"No, it's very relevant. I told you that you ignored the essence."

After Dao Qiongcang finished speaking, he grabbed the three-finger-thick purple bra, pinched it, and then lifted it up:

"If it were you, would you steal such items with nothing to do?"

"Absolutely not! It's impossible to die!" Xi vowed.

"Okay, let's assume that you don't know how to..." Dao Qiongcang nodded, "What kind of person can?"

What does it mean that I don’t know how to do it now?

I won’t be fine in the future either!

Xi took a breath: "People from the Southern Territory, it's normal to do this."

Dao Qiongcang’s gaze became colder:

"No regional discrimination!"

"What if I say this is a deception, mainly used to conceal his true character?"

Xi was stunned.

Suddenly, he felt like he had lost his purpose.

Is that person actually using these filthy things to cover up his true character?

"Look, are you confused now?"

Dao Qiongcang smiled: "This possibility cannot be ruled out, but stealing bras and men's underwear... there is no need to doubt it. Normal people would never think of doing this."

Xi An rolled his eyes, so scaring people is the essence of the Dao Palace Master, right?

Dao Qiongcang shook the purple bra in his hand again and said calmly:

"Let's do a body portrait."

"This is a guy with a bit of bad taste. He has a problem with stealing. He cherishes his life and is very bold... After all, if he dares to steal people from my hands, he must be someone who has been licking blood at the tip of a knife all year round."

Dao Qiongcang used the magic of heaven to outline a vague human face in the void, saying that the face comes from the heart, and slowly painted it.

The human face is gloomy.

She has single eyelids, high cheekbones, thin lips, and very narrow eyes, like poisonous snakes, which makes people uncomfortable to look at.

Dao Qiongcang paused for a moment, then messed up his teeth, making them more uneven, and suddenly felt that his temperament fit better.

"Do you think he is associated with the word 'stable'?" he asked suddenly.

"Absolutely impossible." Xi immediately replied, looking at the lifelike portrait with great admiration.

"Unsteady, but definitely a person who knows how to wait for opportunities, because he waited all afternoon just for one shot."

After Dao Qiongcang finished summing up, the man's lower body also came out. He was dressed in black and had the rickety shape of a thief.

At the same time, as if he was alive, he made more small movements - sometimes looking left and right like a mouse crossing the street, looking back and forth.

Xi was shocked.

This is obviously a real person, but it was actually painted!

"not enough."

Dao Qiongcang pondered for a moment.

With the movement of his fingertips, the robot's hand also made small movements, rubbing it twice from time to time, as if to relieve the anxiety of waiting.

"He is probably not a dead soldier and has not received special training..."

"He waited for a whole afternoon, but he is not a stable person. He has a little problem with stealing..."

There was such a whisper in my ears.

Xi's pupils are dilating a little bit!

Because he saw that the robot seemed to be waiting that day, and suddenly he rubbed his fingertips and pinched a snowflake.

One mistake.

The snowflakes turned into purple bras.

Maybe I waited too long and got bored.

When the man turned around and used his eyes to repel the sudden beast, he subconsciously thought that the object at his fingertips would turn into a leaf.

"Leaves!"

At this moment, Xi only felt that something exploded in his mind.

The leaves that change from time to time must be a habit of the evil cultivators in the Southern Region.

And the feedback is above the forest mountains...

This is what the Taoist Palace Master pointed out before, the fracture that should be rough but is actually smooth!

"If due to the magic, the entire leaf is 'bartered' away, then the fracture will naturally be so smooth that it almost looks like a cut..."

Xi opened his mouth and looked at the Dao Palace Master who was still perfecting the details of Tianji's portrait. He felt that he had seen a peak that could never be reached.

The image of the Six Path Gods striking the Holy Mountain with their fists flashed before his eyes.

All kinds of amazing legends about the Eighth Sword Immortal flashed through his mind.

He suddenly understood why some people were ranked among the top ten, while others could only be the leader of the different tribes.

"It's still not enough."

Dao Qiongcang put his finger on his forehead, entered into a thinking state, and said to himself:

"How could such a person who is afraid of death have his whole face exposed? If he is not afraid of any eventuality, he should be afraid of me..."

As soon as the words fell.

The stars flashed from heaven.

The entire face of that figure was covered by a large black hood.

Under the hood, there is a black faceless mask, and its tough style seems a bit incompatible with the person's cold temperament.

The cuffs of Dao Qiongtian waved again.

The mask turned into a black cloth. Through the black cloth, you could still vaguely see the outline of the man's face and his grinning mouth. The actual appearance was extremely ugly.

"Very good, that's almost it."

"If I were him, I would do the same thing. First, I would disgrace myself, cover it with black cloth, and give a hazy illusion, an imaginary reality..."

He clapped his hands and turned his head with a look of success, "Of course, the actual appearance may be like this, or it may not be."

Xi: "..."

He no longer knew how to express his emotional shock in words.

Because of the deliberate concealment of the Tianji technique, the facial features of the portrait are blurred.

But he gives the impression that he is a dead disciple from the Southern Territory with a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheeks, a sinister eyebrow and a rat's eye, and he is cautious about his life.

Combined with the Taoist Palace Master's description of this person's abilities and personality, and Xi's own understanding of Taixu's intelligence in the Five Realms as the head of the foreign department.

Does this person look familiar?

"Do you know him?" Dao Qiongcang was surprised.

Xi shook his head and nodded again.

He didn't answer, but quickly rummaged through the ring and took out three reward tickets.

Xi showed the first reward order:

"Wulaogui, Dead Apostle, Southern Territory Taixu, inheritor of the ancient Golden Gate, masters the Golden Gate stealing technique of 'stealing the sky and exchanging the sun'. The ability to exchange things for things that you describe, fellow palace master, is a bit similar."

"But it is said that he died in the 'Feng Shui Secret' - many people got the breath of the evil god's power there, suspected of being an ancient evil god... Oh, the inheritance of the ancestors of the art."

Dao Qiongcang nodded without comment.

Xi grabbed the second reward notice and showed it, and then said:

"Old ghost Yin Ming, a dead disciple, was a researcher of ancient Jinmen magic from the Jinmen lineage thirteen years ago. He is also studying the 'Thirty-Six Stratagems' of stealing Jinmen magic."

"After the catastrophe in Danshu Jinmen, this person never appeared again. Maybe he died, maybe he was seriously injured and his cultivation was completely disabled. In short, he never appeared in the world again."

Dao Qiongcang nodded slightly and looked at the last reward order in Xi's hand.

This guy still has some merits, at least when it comes to his job, he is very competent.
To be continued...