Chapter 807 (1/2)

All the people sat around and looked at the map and notes of jingzhongxian relics bought by Han Xue. There were all kinds of marks and lines on it. That was the route, and there were arrows and notes in the blank beside, recording the environment and danger there.

”Qi Fei Huang? Who is this? ” He glanced at the whole scroll and saw the last signature. Cheng Yu asked curiously.

”Qi Fei Huang? What a familiar name Xinhe also looked at the name, frowning and thinking.

”Isn't this one of the strong men who came back alive from the immortal relics in the mirror thousands of years ago?” Xinluo said casually.

”Yes, that's the man. He's one of them!” Hear heart Luo's remind, heart river immediately remembered.

”If this scroll is the one who came back alive from the relics of fairy in the mirror, isn't this map true?” Han Xue said happily.

She paid a lot of money to buy it. If it's true, even if Cheng Yu doesn't mind, she's not happy!

Although it's not long since I came to the world of Xiuzhen, it's not too short. I have some knowledge about the currency of this world. Ten pieces of Zhongpin Lingshi are really very expensive. If it's a fake, it's too hateful. What a simple old man, he turned out to be a liar.

But if it's true, then she's really made a great contribution!

”Why? But why does the ink look a little wet? And it's ink dropping! ” But when everyone was excited, Xinhai touched the handwriting of the scroll with his hand, and said in doubt, and immediately splashed everyone with cold water.

”Wet? Is it just printed? ” Xinluo also touched it and found that there was ink on his hand.

All of a sudden, everyone's heart is half cold, and he looks at Han Xue and other women! Even if you buy a fake, but the fake has not dried the ink. It's a failure to buy the fake.

Especially Xinyun, who has been in Xiuzhen world for hundreds of years, blushes. If we say that Han Xue's qualifications are too shallow to understand these, it's reasonable that they are easy to be cheated, but can't they see Xinyun, Xinmei and Xinyao?

”You... You... What are you looking at? The old man said that it's normal for him to deink a little because of the wet weather these days and his poor preservation! ” Xinmei has always been strong, but when it comes to this kind of thing, there is a lack of confidence. She blushes and says.

”Elder martial sister, it's not me who said you. The reason is that the three-year-old didn't believe it. You believed it!” Xinluo is very flat said.

”You mean I'm not as good as a three-year-old? Is your skin itching again Xinmei looks at Xinluo with murderous eyes.

”Well! This smelly old man dares to deceive us with this kind of fake. I'm going to find him and cut him to pieces! ” Han Xue is also a temper tantrum, not easy to give Cheng Yu a surprise, but did not expect to be an oolong, a face of anger said, turned to go out to find someone.

”Why are you in a hurry! If he sold you fake goods, can he let you find them? Do you think he will be more stupid than you if he can sell you such a thing? ” Cheng Yu pulls Han Xue in a hurry to say.

”You mean I'm stupid!” Han Xue was wronged. She thought that they were too weak now, and they were always a burden to Cheng Yu. She wanted to find a chance to help him, but unexpectedly, they were put together by cheaters.

”Come on, don't worry! If you look at the traces of maps and notes, it's obvious that they are printed, which means that he really has manuscripts in his hands. Who knows if the manuscripts in his hands are real? If it's true, even if the parchment is just printed, isn't it still true? ” Cheng Yu pulls Han Xue and points to the line on the scroll.

”So the parchment is real?” Han Xue turns anger into joy.

”I can only say that it's hard to tell whether it's true or not. It's just that the old man who sells this stuff is a monk?” Cheng Yu shakes his head and asks.

”Yes, a low rank friar in the golden elixir period!” Heart rhyme said.

”Golden age? How many people do you think know about the emperor of Qi Fei? ” Cheng Yu frowned and asked.

”Emperor Qifei was a person thousands of years ago. Even we only recorded a few words in the old books of Wuji palace. Since then, no one has ever mentioned this person. I think there are not many people who know this person!” Heart rhyme suddenly in front of a bright, seems to understand what, said.

”If so, do you think a golden elixir will know the number one character of Qifei emperor?”

”It's not possible. This kind of thing should only be recorded in a few classics of big sects. Even in Wuji palace, few people know about it. I don't think that old man is from a big sect. I don't think he will know about this person!” Heart rhyme understand Cheng Yu's meaning, once again a little more grasp.