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Chapter 1795 Teasing(1/3)

Hua Changdeng has never seen such a shameless ancient sword cultivator.

His original intention was to leave a last message to Xu Xiaoshou, but he never thought that this guy would actually take advantage of his soft-hearted moment and run away!

Even before leaving, he poured a wave of dirty water on Qian Shi's path.

Hua Changdeng doesn't know how Xu Xiaoshou learned the "Thirty-Six Techniques of Heaven's Secret: The Great God's Descending Technique".

After performing this technique, Hua Changdeng was unable to notice where Xu Xiaoshou fled immediately.

"Guidance, forgetfulness, memory..."

The traces of these three ways coexist, and in the final analysis, they can be summarized as one word "meaning".

Unfortunately, Huachangdeng is not very good at this kind of "meaning".

He cultivated the Sword Demon's Intention Ghost, and only cultivated the Intention Attack, so he could fight head-on.

If we talk about the "cunning" and "cunning" of the meaning, it is really not as good as that little mouse that hides its head but shows its tail.

But it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out.

The only thing Hua Changdeng knew was that Dao Qiongcang was not so blatantly acting as a demon in the Yunshan Emperor Realm and becoming his enemy.

Therefore, when I looked around the Yunshan Emperor Realm, searching for abnormalities, I finally found a trace of ancient swordsmanship in the Yunshan Temple.

Hua Changdeng knew that the little mouse must have been in the wrong place with him and ran to the main hall.

He hurried back to the main hall without stopping.

But after landing, not only the elders behaved strangely, but also the word "again" was puzzling.

Even the entrance to the main hall gives people a special feeling...

"It's empty. It seems like something is missing?"

Hua Changdeng didn't pay much attention. After Shengli forcibly recalled all the elders, he went straight to the point and asked:

"Who cast the phantom sword technique?"

Around the Yunshan Temple, there are traces of illusion left by the illusion of swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship is extremely advanced.

Others might not be able to notice it when they arrived, but Hua Changdeng could see the clues at a glance and scanned the elders with his eyes.

So weird!

Among these old guys, there are actually some who have secretly worked hard to cultivate ancient swordsmanship to this level?

Picture what?

A blockbuster picture?

They must have passed that age long ago!

"Illusion Sword Technique..."

The elders of the clan, who had gone and returned again and again, were also confused by the words of the family leader. Someone hesitated and said:

"No one uses phantom swordsmanship?"

No?

Huachangdeng only believes in his own eyes.

He didn't ask a second question, he just scanned everyone with his cold eyes.

The elders of the tribe were sweating profusely, and felt as if they were being targeted by jackals.

It was clear that no one was lying, but everyone felt that they were the ones in the wrong and must have lied.

In the end, what Hua Changdeng did not expect was that the elders actually turned their attention to Hua Zhiyao, who was not the leader of the elders.

And Hua Zhiyao actually took a step forward without hesitation, with a solemn face, he cupped his hands and said:

"Master, no one has used phantom sword skills. Weren't we discussing the stone carvings of our ancestors just now?"

Ancestor stone carvings?

Hua Changdeng was stunned for a moment.

The "we" in Hua Zhiyao's mouth obviously refers to more than just elders from all clans.

While he was talking, his hands were pointing back and forth between himself and the clan elders. This "we" clearly included himself.

But……

"When did I talk to you about the Ancestral Stone Carvings?"

Hua Changdeng glanced at the main hall. The only thing he discussed with the clan elders was the distribution of the Wurao Emperor Realm in the previous hall.

But in the middle of the discussion, he went out to catch mice.

"Haha, the master of the house is a little forgetful today?"

Hua Zhiyao seemed to have suddenly become very close to him, and he actually dared to laugh, as if he was jokingly condemning something wrong with him.

Yes!

Hua Zhiyao is in a weird mood.

He accused the family head of being very naughty for first forgetting his own name and now forgetting the stone carvings of his ancestors.

"count!"

Hua Zhiyao smiled and uttered only one word in the end. His expression was meaningful, trying to help the head of the family remember something that he had not forgotten.

"..."

Huachangdeng was silent.

His silence made all the elders present feel heartbroken.

Hua Zhiyao was keenly aware that something was wrong, his face twitched twice, and he pretended to be calm.

He squeezed out a smile again, stretched out his hands, bowed and pointed to the location where the ancestral stone carvings were before, and said:

"Master, look at this!"

Remember, remember quickly.

This is what happened just now, not even a quarter of an hour has passed. The head of the house is a little humorous today, haha...

Hua Changdeng looked silently.

He stared twice, his pupils trembled violently, and his face showed emotion.

He finally realized the reason why he felt so empty when he returned to the temple again.

There is a stone tablet on the side of the main hall door, which is engraved with "The road has no end, stop when the time is right", which was left by the ancestors of the Hua family.

Now, the stone tablet is gone!

All that was left was a stone seal the size of a millstone.

The imprints on the stone are very clean, and the colors of the vestibule steps in the same hall are clearly different, but only when you pay careful attention will you notice the difference...

Hua Changdeng opened his mouth but could not make a sound.

He looked at the imprints on the stone tablet, and then looked at the clan elders with disbelief.

The elders from all clans looked expectantly, and dozens of gazes were focused on them. They didn't even say anything, they just looked and waited.

It was as if they were all expecting themselves, the head of the family, to come up with some conclusion on some issue.

Hua Changdeng couldn't wait for a proactive explanation, so he could only look back at the mark again. He couldn't help it anymore and asked with some emotion:

"Where's the stone tablet?!"

The elders of all clans looked at Yin Hen together, their expressions were as usual, even smiling.

Hua Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and asked:

"Yes, Master, where is the stone tablet?"

——Who are you smiling at?

Hua Changdeng was so angry that he almost pulled out the hunting ghost, and slashed Hua Zhiyao in front of him with a sword. He was filled with murderous intent and shouted:

"I asked, where is the stone tablet?"

With a bang, Yunshan Temple exploded with thunder.

All the clansmen were affected by the agitation of the Holy Emperor and were shocked to the point where they all staggered back. Hua Zhiyao finally showed panic on his face and said in a trembling voice:

"Master, throw the stone tablet in!"

Hua Changdeng's thoughts went blank for a moment, and he unconsciously repeated: "Throw it?"

"Oh no, send it, send it in!"

"Send it to where?"

"Time and space are broken, Patriarch, what's wrong with you?" Hua Zhiyao said so unjustly!

What's wrong with me?
To be continued...
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