On the top of Jiao Mountain, by the lake shore, Wei Qinglong and the one-armed middle-aged man were happily discussing Eagle Claw. Suddenly, Wei Qinglong seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look back.
"Die!"
Just as Wei Canglong was about to turn around, Teng Qingshan threw out the two flying knives in his hand. Whoosh! Whoosh! The two cold lights broke through the air and shot out, a distance of just over ten zhang. With Teng Qingshan's speed at throwing flying knives, how could the two later-stage experts, who were not mentally prepared at all, block them?
Pffft! Pffft!
Two flying knives shot in from behind his head and out of his mouth!
Wei Canglong and the one-armed middle-aged man widened their eyes, then fell powerlessly to the ground, pressing down on the skeletal remains beside them.
Wow!
As soon as the two fell, Teng Qing Shan also landed lightly. He didn't even bother to glance at the two dead men, his left hand casually picking up a stone while his right hand grasped the small black cauldron that had been placed on the ground. His gaze was completely fixed on the small cauldron, his right hand slightly trembling as he stroked its surface.
"It's it, it's it, exactly the same!"
The wife's heirloom from the previous life, now in this life, I've obtained it again. In this moment, holding the small black tripod on Mount Qingcheng, it seems to have merged past and present lives together.
"This material, this texture... are all the same." Teng Qing Shan's eyes had a hint of tears. Afterwards, Teng Qing Shan solemnly put on the black small cauldron pendant again and hung it on his chest. Feeling the small cauldron against his chest, Teng Qing Shan took a deep breath. He looked down at the skeleton that had been submerged in the lake for hundreds of years and said quietly, "Senior Wei Dan, you also obtained this small cauldron. Although we are separated by 600 years, it can be considered fate."
Just at this time
"Whoosh!" A figure emerged from the surface of the water. It was one of the latter-day masters of the Iron Clothes Sect, who had dived into the lake to search for the treasure map.
Hong Qing Shan's eyes turned cold. The stone in his hand shot out.
Pfft!
That person's eyebrow was directly pierced by a stone. His body was about to sink down powerlessly.
While on the lakeshore, Teng Qing Shan suddenly shot out and grabbed the corpse with one hand, then fell to the opposite shore of the lake and casually threw the corpse onto the lakeside.
"If the lake water were a bit deeper, with undercurrents swirling beneath, no one would know that I'm the one who killed them." Teng Qing Shan stood calmly by the lakeside. "Three people have entered the lake bottom, one innate and two acquired. Once the acquired experts are taken care of, we can focus on dealing with that innate expert."
Teng Qing Shan waited silently.
……
"Where is this treasure map after all? This lake is so deep, and the bottom of the lake is a thick layer of silt, how can we find it." The white-haired old man furrowed his brow, holding his breath, carefully searching the bottom of the lake. Among the powerful people who came from the Iron Clothes Sect this time, only two had white hair, one was Tian Changlao and the other was Wei Canglong.
Although in terms of age, Deng Ge and he are close, but Deng Ge has been in the industry for many years and does not look old.
"Whoosh!" He spat out some air from his mouth and said, "Go up and change the air."
The old man rushed straight towards the lake.
Pom!
As soon as he poked his head out of the water, with water droplets on his face and unable to see around him, Tian Zhang Lao merely greedily took a few consecutive breaths, but had just taken one.
"Pffft!" Elder Tian only felt a sharp pain in his brow and entire head before losing consciousness.
……
Teng Qing Shan seemed like a bird, flying over the lake, grabbing Tian Chang Sheng's corpse and landing on the opposite shore. He gently threw the corpse to the ground, making almost no noise at all. With this one trip, Teng Qing Shan returned once again to the location of Wei Wanjun's skeletal remains.
"Now, there's only one Deng Geng left!" Teng Qing Shan grasped a flying knife in his right hand.
The best time to deal with Deng Geng is when he's about to reveal his trump card, and then strike him with a flying knife! Teng Qing Shan was an assassin in his past life, and the training he received was ruthless, using any means necessary to kill his opponent at the lowest cost. He wouldn't be foolish enough to pursue fairness. After all, Teng Qing Shan is not clear about the opponent's true strength.
Teng Qing Shan's gaze inadvertently fell onto Wei Cang Lang's hands.
Weiqing Long's hands were wearing a pair of purple gloves.
"Huh?" Teng Qing Shan still remembered the previous conversation between the two, "This is what they called the divine soldier 'Tianying Claw'! That Wei Dan... According to them, that was also a congenital Golden Elixir, once ranked in the top ten of the Heavenly Rankings. A powerful close-range weapon like this, must be extraordinary."
Teng Qing Shan removed the pair of fist covers 'Tian Ying Zhao' from his left hand, and from start to finish, Teng Qing Shan's right hand had been gripping a flying knife, ready to attack Deng Hong as soon as he emerged from the water.
"It's quite heavy." Teng Qing Shan lifted it with his left hand, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. "This 'Tian Ying Zhao' fist cover, at first glance, seems to be relatively light and thin, should be very light, but in fact, it weighs dozens of pounds."
Teng Qing Shan realized that the value of this weapon was probably no less than his own Reincarnation Sword.
Teng Qing Shan put on a "Heavenly Eagle Claw" glove on his left hand first. Although it was heavy, it was very soft and felt like a layer of skin on his hand. However, at the joints and fingertips, there were dark purple metals that looked very sharp. With the glove on, Teng Qing Shan casually waved his hand.
"Hah!"
As if a sharp sword pierced through the air.
"No wonder Wei Qinglong, wearing this glove, can easily crush the mountain rocks." A thought flashed in Teng Qing's mind, "With this glove... I can completely rely on it to fight against others' sharp divine soldiers, and my Xingyiquan will also have a place to be used!"
Teng Qing Shan's hands were even harder than steel.
It's also hard, but can't be compared with 'thousand-year-old cold iron'. Generally strong sharp knives and swords, Teng Qing Shan dares to grab with his bare hands.
If it's a sword of the level of Luó Huī Jiàn (a legendary sword), Teng Qing Shan would likely have his hands chopped off if he tried to grab it with his bare hands!
"Hmm, from today on, Scarface, this identity, will wear the Heavenly Eagle Claw, and fight! Teng Qing Shan had already made up his mind to make his Avatar a famous figure. And afterwards... using the famous 'Avatar', there would be unexpectedly wonderful places."
Lightning-like right hand also put on gloves.
"With this pair of 'Tianying Claw', I can completely match the Xiantian's close combat strength." Teng Qing Shan put on his gloves, and at the same time, he grasped a flying knife in each hand, silently staring at the bottom of the lake.
As soon as Deng Geng emerged, two flying knives shot over!
……
Time flies, and nearly half a time has passed, but Deng Geng still hasn't come out.
"This Deng Geng is really capable at the bottom of the water." After waiting for half a time, Teng Qing Shan was not impatient at all. He squatted halfway, with flying knives on both hands very stable, without a single shake. There was a smile on his face: "Rushing to this Silver Horn Mountain, getting this small cauldron is the most unexpected and greatest gain."
Having obtained the small tripod, Teng Qing Shan was both moved and delighted, but also had some doubts.
"It's exactly the same as the small tripod from my past life in terms of size, style, and tactile sensation!"
"But this small cauldron was still soaked in the water at the bottom of the lake for 600 years! What kind of metal is it, being soaked for 600 years... and yet not affected at all."
"In my past life, I didn't understand what material that small tripod was made of. Now, I still don't know what material this small tripod is made of!"
"The most important thing is... the previous life was Earth, this life is the Nine Provinces Continent. Whether it's geographical environment or historical development, they are completely different. Absolutely not the same world. But... why would two different worlds have exactly the same small Ding? Such a small Ding, wanting to manufacture, isn't that simple!"
Hong Qing Shan was a figure in the Nine States continent and had some status. He also knew much about precious materials.
Even he had never heard of such materials, after being soaked in water for 600 years without any change... Who has the ability to create such a small cauldron? Is it so coincidental that there is such a small cauldron appearing in both past and present lives?
These questions made Tun Qing Shan unable to help but feel suspicious!
"What a coincidence, both worlds have this small Ding appearing? Or should I say, the small Ding I wore in my previous life also came to this world with me. It just arrived over 600 years ago?" Teng Qing Shan thought of this and couldn't help but shake his head, dismissing his own idea as too absurd.
In his mind, Teng Qing Shan's gaze was fixed on the lake at all times.
……
The light from the lake surface is very weak at the bottom of the deep lake.
However, at the bottom of the lake, there was a large white light shield. Inside the light shield was Deng Geng! With his innate True Yuan, he formed a light shield around his body, and inside the light shield, there was just enough air to sustain him for a very long time with his ability to hold his breath.
"Could it be that the treasure map was taken away by that strong man who killed Wei Dan?" Deng Geng furrowed his brow, his head lowered, and the light shield only stopped at his elbow, with both hands still soaking in the lake water. His hands continued to dig and stir the sediment at the bottom of the lake. "Anyway, let's thoroughly search the entire lake bed before saying anything."
Deng Geng is still very patient.
Every inch of land was searched in turn, some broken stones, the rotting bodies of flying birds and venomous snakes.
It took a whole hour to search at the bottom of the lake. And Deng Geng had only turned over about half of the area at the bottom of the lake.
"Huh?" Deng Geng's hand grasped in the muddy water, suddenly touching a hard object. Deng Geng didn't show any excitement, and casually pulled out the hard object. It was normal to bump into hard objects at the bottom of the lake, with many bird bones and stones around. However, when he pulled it out, his eyes widened.
This is a square-shaped hard object.
Deng Geng's hands rubbed fiercely, wiping away the surface dirt. Under the radiant light of the Primordial Yuan, Deng Geng could clearly see that it was a black metal sheet. On one side of this black metal, there were dense and intricate patterns that resembled knife marks.
This familiar texture, this familiar pattern, made Deng Geng's heart throb with excitement.
"Haha, it's this one! The Black Iron Treasure Map! Haha, now that I have the second half of the Black Iron Treasure Map, my Ti Yi Men will finally flourish! Ancestor! My Ti Yi Men is destined for greatness! Haha, the first half of the Black Iron Treasure Map was obtained by our ancestor over a thousand years ago. All we needed was this second half. Now that the map is complete, my Ti Yi Men can finally unlock the legendary Yu Huang Treasure!"
Deng Geng's whole body trembled with excitement.
The Iron Clothes Sect's ancestors, before their death, entrusted the successive leaders of the sect to never give up searching for the second half of the Black Iron Treasure Map. The Iron Clothes Sect has the first half of the treasure map, as long as it is not leaked... then others will not be able to open the treasure even if they obtain the second half. Therefore, as long as the Iron Clothes Sect works hard, one day they will succeed.
"It's been over a thousand years! Haha......" Deng Gang was more excited than ever before, but suddenly, his eyes narrowed, "Huh? This Black Iron Treasure Map still has small characters?"
Under the dense texture of Hei Tie Bao Tu, there is a line of words: "To obtain the treasure map, forcibly rushing in will surely lead to death. To get the treasure, one must bring one of the nine tripods. This point must be remembered!"
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