Shen slightly took out a pair of copper coins from his pocket.

One of them is round, showing copper green as a whole, with a pattern similar to qingluan painted on it.

The other one is long, smooth and beautiful in shape, with some fiery red feathers at the tail, which looks like an abstract version of Huofeng.

The original Luobao money was refined by a pair of Phoenix and Phoenix.

of course.

Shen Lue doesn't have such rich resources.

The pair of fakes were two thousand year old wild mountain chicken spirits that Yu arc caught when he went to the old forest of Heishan. Their souls were sealed into money.

"I hope it works."

Burning the lamp is very confident in the power of dinghaizhu.

Knowing that Shen slightly stretched out his finger and threw two glittering falling treasure money.

"This!"

When he saw the lost treasure money, he was stunned, and then suddenly exclaimed:

"How is it possible to lose treasure and money!"

He knows the baby too well.

At the beginning, the Sanxian Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao used dinghaizhu to subdue them, which can be called the natural nemesis of most babies, but

The two immortals had long fallen in the battle of the gods.

The money is missing.

"Can we say... Master Yuanshi had already finished this scene!"

Countless details are added in the moment of lighting the lamp:

In fact, Luobao money has already fallen into the hands of Buddhism. For more than a thousand years, Yuanshi Tianzun has been waiting for this moment to let Shen Lue take dinghaizhu away from him again!

When——

In the sky, Luobao money collides with dinghaizhu.

A lot of Mars splashed everywhere.

Shen slightly held his breath.

As the controller of the lost treasure money, he can clearly feel the state of the treasure.

"This string of sea beads is not as strong as expected?"

Money doesn't seem to take much effort to gain the upper hand in this confrontation.

Something's wrong.

Since the beginning of the world, the most powerful strong attack treasure was born, which was easily suppressed by fake falling treasure money?

It's incredible, but it's true.

Pop!

A white light broke out inside the money, and then a group of Phoenix and Phoenix virtual shadows flew out. They gave a clear cry, and then flew back with fixed sea beads.

Shen slightly stretched out his palm to catch it.

Dinghaizhu and money come at the same time.

"Solved?"

He looked at the light.

The other party's mood was very calm, there was no fierce reaction, and there was no tension and anxiety about dinghaizhu being taken away.

He reacted instantly:

something the matter!

Sure enough, when he looked at his palm again, the so-called Haizhu became a pile of bubbles and dispersed in the air.

"Don't look.

"That's not a real dinghaizhu."

Burning the lamp was relieved:

Fortunately, dinghaizhu has long been out of my hands.

When he defected to the great Leiyin temple, he used the Dinghai pearl to evolve into the twenty-four Buddhists. This merit helped him take a step and become a quasi saint.

In other words, Ding Haizhu has long been transformed into a Buddhist disciple.

What he just called out was just the image of dinghaizhu.

It's also a fake to some extent, and it's disposable. It's not surprising to be shot down and taken away.

Shen Lue put away the money.

He didn't show much disappointment.

Dinghaizhu is the congenital treasure that countless immortal families dream of. How can you get it so easily?

"Younger martial brother, you've run out of skills at this point."

With that, the burning lamp turned into a streamer again, straight to Houtu Sinan.

In his opinion, the outcome is decided.

Just now, "dinghaizhu" successfully interrupted Shen Lue's rhythm. Now the nearby space is still locked, and he can't pull away as before.

Shua——

The golden light swims at a speed that cannot be captured by the naked eye.

It's almost unimaginable.

When the burning lamp appeared again, Houtu Sinan had quietly suspended in his palm:

"Younger martial brother, you lost."

Shen slightly blinked:

"Since I can manipulate space

"Then do you think I can't decide the authenticity of a woven spoon?"

Huh?

Burning the lamp quickly lowered his head and found that Houtu Sinan dissipated slowly like dinghaizhu just now.

It's fake!

His steady state of mind finally fluctuated violently:

"You used a cover up!

"Don't people who expound the yuxu palace always prohibit the use of such unorthodox heresy?"

Oh~

Shen slightly smiled.

Who says I'm an interpreter

In the war of gods, aren't you also Zhao Gongming who died of yin? Now you still talk about "unorthodox heresy"

And it's not a cover up.

In the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, Shen Lue is the absolute master.

He can manipulate everything here at will, including the authenticity of things.

"Light the lamp and slowly find your congenital land."

Shen Lue jumped out of the picture.

Outside the painting, there is still the underground palace of Leifeng Tower.

Bai Suzhen was sent out, and Fahai was still sitting there. His eyes were a little dull. He was powerless to rely on the nine ring tin stick, looking like a creature to love.

Obviously,

He was shocked by the words of lighting a lamp. His practice over the years has become meaningless.

Shen slightly shook his head:

"Hey ~"

Poor baby.

He held out his hand and pocketed the rear tushnan floating in the center of the altar.

Yes, Sinan was outside the picture from beginning to end.

What he competed with the lantern was the illusion of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Although the lantern had profound cultivation, he also looked away in a hurry.

"Tut~

"It took so much effort to cheat dinghaizhu and try to accept it."

I didn't expect the other party to be crafty.

The dinghaizhu is also an illusion.

Shen slightly looked at the floating picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The light is still in the picture for the time being, but there are many messy color blocks on the picture, and the paper begins to wrinkle and dilapidated, which is a sign that its bearing capacity has reached the limit.

"After this time, the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains was completely scrapped."

Without hesitation, Shen Lue turned and left.

Slip away as soon as you get it!

I hope this little broken picture can trap the light for a while.

Inside the picture.

The eyebrows of the burning lamp wrinkled slowly.

He realized that everything around him was abnormal, as if he thought it was an illusion.

"The unreal world..."

Two names flashed through his mind:

Nu Wa, the picture of mountains and rivers.

Taishang Laojun, Tai Chi map.

These two kinds of treasures have the ability to create a false world and trap people in it.

"However, the painting of the younger martial brother in black doesn't seem to be one of the two."

The reason is simple:

If it is a true picture of mountains and rivers, or Tai Chi, even if he is a quasi saint, he may lose half his life now.

I'm afraid it's just a treasure with similar functions.

The strength is far from enough.

Oh~

When he realized the truth, he sat down quietly in the air.

Ding!

An insignificant lamp appeared in front of him.

Zhibao, lingjiu glass lamp!

This is the palace lantern of his palace. It is usually used for meditation and lighting. It has no strong lethality, but it has strong destructive power for all illusions.

Boom!

A small flame of the lamp expanded rapidly and turned into a boundless sea of fire in an instant.

Flames swept across.

In the underground palace.

Shen Lue, who was about to escape, felt a high temperature behind him. He quickly turned around and saw that the picture scroll was almost broken by the fire from the inside.

"So fast!"