How is that possible?
Qin Huan looked at the lifelike people on the scroll and whispered in shock.
The painting scroll depicts the side of a woman. The woman is tall, with black hair high towards the back and dressed in purple luxury palace clothes. After the palace clothes, there is a long procrastination. On this procrastination, there is a golden dragon sewn with gold thread. If you look carefully, it is still a nine clawed golden dragon, showing the meaning of dignity.
Qin Huan was very familiar with the woman's side face. It was Li Ruyan he met in Luocha purgatory in the ghost land!!
At first, Qin Huan thought Li Ruyan was not simple, but he didn't take it to heart.
Qin Yu didn't realize that Li Ruyan was extraordinary until he met Liu Yongzheng in the fourth immortal region of the world of the heavens.
At that time, as like as two peas, Liu Yongzheng had pulled out a broken fan. The feather fan was made of green Luan feather with a portrait on it, just like Li Ruyan.
Generally, those who use qingluan feathers as feather fans are either respected or expensive.
At that time, Qin Huan and Liu Yongzheng were curious about the origin of Li Ruyan.
Unexpectedly, as like as two peas, Li Ruyan and the people on the drawing shaft were identical. And from their dress, they were extremely respectable.
Qin Yuqiang endured the shock and looked up on the scroll to see if there was any introduction.
To Qin Huan's disappointment, there were no other words on the scroll.
"Is this elder martial Sister Li Ruyan?" Qin Huan murmured and pondered for a moment. Qin Huan rolled up the scroll. He was ready to go back to xumitian. When he passed the sea of empty blood, he went back to the ghost Kingdom and went to Luocha purgatory to find Li Ruyan to see what was going on.
After taking back the scroll, Qin Huan picked up the animal skin, remembered the words and graphics on it, and threw it into naxujie.
If you don't know the words, it's useless to study such animal skins. It's better to keep them for the future.
Then Qin Huan picked up the bronze mirror, which was made of brass. One side was polished and the other side was carved with extremely fine lines.
Qin Huan frowned when he held it in his hand. His mind jumped when he held it in his hand.
But now I don't feel anything in my hand.
"It's strange." Qin Huan thought that his divine sense would probe into the bronze mirror to see what was in it.
However, Qin Huan was puzzled by the fact that his divine knowledge could not be penetrated at all.
It seems that this is a different bronze mirror, so divine consciousness can't penetrate into it.
"It's weird." Qin Huan took a selfie and spit out a mouthful of soul blood on his forehead and sprayed it on the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror still didn't respond.
Qin Huan injected holy power again and didn't respond.
"What's the matter?" Qin Huan wondered. If he hadn't jumped, Qin Huan would have thought it was an ordinary bronze mirror.
"Let's see if the sword carrying slave knows." Qin Huan thought to put down the bronze mirror and ask the sword carrying slave when he entered the stone tablet space of the tomb of the gods and demons.
Then Qin Huan picked up the last piece, that is, the board.
The board is about one foot long and three feet thick. It doesn't look very strange. It's not light or heavy in your hand. It doesn't look special.
But from the memory of the Nuggets, this was obtained in a rather extraordinary cave.
In addition, it was placed in the most hidden place of the cave. According to the classic play of the Nuggets old devil, he thought it should not be ordinary.
"HMM." Qin Huan looked carefully and put it down. There was a faint lotus mark at one end of the board. The lotus had nine petals.
There is nothing else on the board.
Qin Huan also tried to inject holy power into it and spewed blood, but he still didn't respond.
Qin Huan was not only bitter when he saw this. He couldn't see any clue of these five things. Except for the painting scroll, he didn't find any clue after looking carefully.
"Well, I'll see it later," Qin Huan said. He put the board into naxu ring and picked up the bronze soft armor.
Qin Huan thought a little. He grabbed the soft armor with both hands and tore it fiercely, trying to tear it.
"Hmm?" I tore it hard. The bronze soft armor was elongated, but it was not torn.
"This..." Qin Huan was not only shocked, but now his tearing power was boundless. I'm afraid even the ordinary inferior Hongmeng treasure could not resist it.
This bronze soft armor
"It's really weird." Qin Huan thought and simply put the bronze soft armor on him.
No matter what grade it is, it can at least resist its own tear, which is enough to prove that this bronze soft armor is comparable to the inferior Hongmeng treasure.
Although Qin Huan had robbed the inferior Hongmeng's precious armor, most of them were incomplete and had been raised on the sword slave. If they did not recover to a certain extent, they could not exert much power.
"What's going on!"
Qin Huan, who had just put on the ancient bronze soft armor, looked surprised at the soft armor that had been integrated into his body.
He quickly looked inside and didn't find the bronze soft armor, as if the bronze soft armor had disappeared directly.
Qin Huan looked at his body and his face was changing. He didn't expect that the bronze soft armor would be so strange and directly integrated into his body.
To Qin Huan's disbelief, he couldn't find the bronze soft armor after it was integrated into his body, and he didn't feel it.
"What kind of soft armor is this?" Qin Huan took a deep breath. After checking again and again, he had to give up.
Then Qin Huan cleaned up everything and took the bronze mirror into the stone tablet space of the tomb of the gods and demons.
When Qin Huan came to the swordsman, he sat down cross legged and said, "senior, help me look at the bronze mirror. I always feel that it is a little unusual."
The swordsman slowly opened his eyes, looked at the bronze mirror, and raised his left hand to take it.
After a careful look, his right hand gently touched the lines on the back of the bronze mirror. The lines suddenly shone with dense lines, and a small pit appeared in the center of the back of the bronze mirror.
"Soul blood!" the sword slave said sparingly.
Qin Huan did not hesitate to condense a drop of soul blood on the North pit.
At that moment, all the lines in the light flew into Qin Huan's mind.
Qin Huan only felt that he had established some connection with the bronze mirror.
"This is a small world, but there is something strange in this small world. Don't explore it easily now." then the sword carrying slave threw the bronze mirror to Qin Huan and closed his eyes.
"Little heaven and earth?" Qin Huan looked at the bronze mirror. Although he knew that many forces had small heaven and earth, he also knew that many small heaven and earth were mostly placed on small objects.
But I didn't expect that the bronze mirror was also a small world.
After pondering for a long time, Qin Huan was wrapped in the bronze mirror. He thought about it and disappeared into the bronze mirror.
PS: the third watch... The old man roared: ask for a monthly ticket!