Library of Heaven’s Path

"This should be Fenggu City! The riverside is backed by mountains, the four seasons are like spring, and the grain is abundant. It is the most abundant place within hundreds of thousands of kilometers. The material of the Temple of the Holy Family comes from this!"

Soon, Zhang Hang determined the location.

When I was in the Temple of the Son, I read a lot of books on the geography. It is not far from the Temple of the Son, and I can know the location.

"If you find it, you can't find it. It's better to use the library to determine the position..."

After reading for a while, knowing that there is no purpose, I can’t find anything. I flipped my wrist and took out a blank book. I drew the streets around me and wrote the statue of the Holy Spirit here. The words "edge".

The library swayed and there were no books.

"What happened? It failed again?" Zhang Hang's face was blue.

What happened to the library recently?

Old is not clear, do you need to upgrade?

Yes, it’s been more than a year with him, old equipment, can’t afford to hurt.

"No, the library will not expire normally, unless...the place where the skeleton is hidden, with special strength, blinds the sky..."

I was feeling, and my heart suddenly moved.

These faults, Luo Ruoyi should be like himself, for the illusory constitution, can not be explored; those who saw Chen and Baixishan used special means to cover the whereabouts, not only the eyes of reason No, the pilot can't push it...

At this moment, the statue of the sacred sacred, the library can not be found, will it be the same as the latter, not hidden by special arrays, but... by special means, blinded by the heavens?

"If this is the case, there is only one possibility..."

A flash of gaze, look around, a few steps from a practitioner, and hold a fist: "Excuse me, this big brother, I don't know where the Fengjicheng Heavenly Masters Guild, where?"

"The Heavenly Masters Guild? Just over there, less than two kilometers, it looks like a tortoiseshell building!"

It’s a forty-year-old middle-aged man, very refreshing.

"Thank you..."

The eyes illuminate, and Zhang hangs in a hurry, greets him and walks in the direction of his finger.

"Do you suspect that...the celestial plane blinded the heavens and hid the sacred statue?" Luo Ruoyi also reacted at this moment.

"Hidden in the special array method, you can cut off the tracking, but you can't cut off the calculation of the celestial master... unless someone makes hands and feet, disturbs the celestial plane, or blinds with special techniques!"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

"Yes!"

There is not a lot of masters in the Temple of the Son, but it is still very easy to find one or two celestial pilots who are close to the nine-star, half-step and nine-star.

Let it calculate the whereabouts of the statue, and eight or nine can determine the position.

I want to make it completely impossible to find, there is only one way... blinded!

I can do this, and the speed is so fast, this city, I am afraid there is only one place... Heavenly Mechanics Guild!

Knowing the location, after a short walk, I saw a tortoise-like building appearing in front of me, with various lines on the surface, covering a certain kind of special power, making people aware, it is difficult to detect.

"Is it here? Go in and know!"

Nodded, Zhang Hang no longer said more, a few steps to the front of the building.

"The visitor stops, the Heavenly Masters Guild, only accepts the pilot, does not accept foreigners!" A young man came out and blocked in front of the two.

"In the temple of the lower saints, the temple is suspense, and the temple has stolen a treasure. Specially, I will find the president of the club, hoping to help me!" The wrist flipped and Zhang Sued took the command of the temple.

“The Lord of the Temple”?

Scared, the young man hurriedly held a fist: "Predecessors wait, I will tell the president..."

After finishing, hurriedly walked in.

In less than three minutes, a black-haired old man followed up and walked out: "I don't know that Zhang Dianzhu is coming in person, and there is a long-lost welcome, please come in..."

The old man is sixty years old, and he is repaired as a sacred sacred sacred robes. He wears a robes of the celestial guild guild, giving a sense of sensation.

"There is a labor union president. This time, it is indeed something to do..."

Zhang hanging fists.

"The Lord is polite, your name is like these days, but I didn't expect to be there. It really made us a guild, and it was shining..."

The old man said that while leading the way in front, Zhang Hang two people followed the room and walked into the room. As soon as he entered, Luo Ruoyi frowned and passed over: "Zhang Hang, be careful!"

"What's wrong?"

See her first active voice reminder, Zhang hangs his head: "What can you find?"

It seems that I want to talk, and Luo Ruojun finally stopped: "Nothing, be careful."

"Yeah!" Zhang hung nodded.

Since the other party said this, I am afraid that it is not so flat, and the palm of your hand is placed on the belt. Once it is dangerous, it will be directly used.

However, it may be that he was overly worried. He walked into the middle of the hall and did not notice any abnormality.

"I don't know Zhang Dianzhu, this time, what is it?"

The two sides sat down and the old man looked over.

"This is the statue of the Holy Son of our Son, which was stolen not long ago. It disappeared here according to the traces. Since it is under the jurisdiction of a famous teacher, I want to trouble the president and help us to deduct it. Who is hiding? Where is it! If you can find it, thank you!"

Zhang hanging fists.

He said it was very straightforward, and the meaning was very simple. That is, my things were missing from you. Please help me to calculate. Otherwise, you have a lot of suspicions.

"Disappear here?" The president frowned and his face was a little displeased: "Zhang Dianzhu, is this doubting our heavenly pilot, hiding the treasures of the Temple of God?"

"The robbing of the statue of my temple is a stranger, can be perfectly hidden, so that my eyes of reason can not be explored, and the heavens can not be deduced, I really can't think of it, who else!

Zhang Sushang looked faintly: "The items in my temple are lost, involving the aliens, and reporting to the famous teachers, fearing that they will be in trouble, and hope that the president can help, so that they can also be cleaned up. Doubt!"

"Zhang Dianzhu, I respect you as the Lord of the Temple, the home of the Zhang family, and kindly received, but you can smear the innocence of my Heavenly Masters Guild, what is the intention?"

They stood up and the old man sank.

"It's nothing to do, just want to find the treasures of our holy temple! The president does not need to be nervous, nor angry. If you have nothing to do with me, don't mind if I search for it. If I can't find it, I will take the initiative. Long loss of sin!"

The eyelids are lifted and the hangs are faint.

"Search? Let's go! I am a pilot, push the heavens, even if the headquarters of the teacher's headquarters, you must respect the three points, you are a sacred temple owner, what qualifications to search?"

The face is iron and blue, and the old man is awkward.