Live treasure appraisal: Netizens asked me how to open the bronze door

Chapter 203 Bronze Sea Chart!

Fatty Han’s stomach almost burst through his shirt, and it seemed like it would explode in the next second!

Jinlian saw that his eyes were closed, he was no longer breathing, and his lips were purple, and she immediately began to wail.

"Pfft~"

Suddenly, a fountain-like stream of water sprayed out of Fatty Han's mouth onto her face!
The pale face suddenly froze!
The figure of the Third Master flashed over in an instant, and he stretched out his hand to test his breath. After a moment, he suddenly retracted his hand and slapped Fatty Han's fat cheeks twice: "Fatty?"

Everyone stared nervously.

Fatty Han slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Is this the King of Hell's Palace?"

The Third Master took a deep breath and said to the young man with a gloomy face: "Why don't you bring the key?"

The boy took out the key and threw it over.

The Third Master took the key and opened the iron chain on Fatty Han.

Everyone worked together to pull Fatty Han down from the protruding copper plate at the bottom of the pool.

But Zhou Cheng suddenly turned his head and saw a sea map on the copper plate.

"what?"

He looked at it carefully for a few times and found that the map was somewhat familiar!

When the Third Master saw that Fatty Han was fine and that Zhou Cheng was staring at the bronze plate, he walked over curiously.

"what happened?"

Zhou Cheng pointed at the bronze plate and said, "It's a map of an island, but I don't know where it is!"

The Third Master took a look and was also surprised: "It's true!"

He took a look and found that the copper plate rose from the bottom of the pool. If it weren't for this round plate, Fatty Han would probably have drowned in it!
Zhou Cheng: "Brother Xuan said that the water compass is connected to the bottom of the pond by a mechanism. It should be this thing, right?"

The Third Master nodded and said: "You can only see the map after breaking the mechanism. It seems that there is something interesting about this map."

He blinked, and suddenly asked in surprise: "Why does this zigzag line look a bit like the route we took when we came here?"

“There are even labels on it!”

Zhou Cheng showed a look of surprise: "It seems to be true!"

"This is the route Brother Xuan used to break through the level just now!"

His eyes moved along the route and finally stopped at three triangular islands: "That's not right."

"If this is the route we took when we came here, then there should be only one island at the end. How come there are three islands here?"

Just when the two were a little confused, Zhang Xuan's voice suddenly came from the phone: "Is it possible that there are three islands here?"

Zhou Cheng looked at Zhang Xuan who was frowning in the camera and asked in surprise: "Three islands?"

"No way?"

Zhang Xuan: "How is it impossible?"

"If the route is correct, the island cannot be wrong!"

"Also, please don't mess with your phone so I can see it more clearly."

Zhou Cheng: “Oh.”

The Third Master took a deep breath, as if he had thought of something, and turned to look at Fatty Han who was sitting on the ground, holding his throat and spitting water: "When we got to the island, Fatty said this island is called Three Ghosts Island!"

“But the people on the island say this is Sanxian Island!”

"I thought it was called Sanxian Island because it was named after the Three Immortals Technique!"

"Three Ghost Island is just what Fatty Han and his gang call it."

"Brother Xuan is right, the route is correct, and the island cannot be wrong either!"

"The only explanation is that there were three islands here six hundred years ago, but now there is only one left!"

Zhou Cheng was even more surprised: "What about the other two?"

"How could such a big island disappear out of thin air?"

At this moment, an old and majestic voice came: "You are right, Sanxian Island is actually three islands!"

The two turned around in surprise, only to see the young man and the old man approaching them.

The old man took a look at the map on the disc and was immediately surprised: "It turns out that our ancestors really had a purpose when they set up the Three Immortal Techniques!"

A gleam appeared in the eyes of the Third Master: "Is this the first time you have seen it too?"

Everyone noticed something unusual and looked at the old man in confusion.

The young man looked at it for a while, and suddenly pointed at the flower on the upper right side of Sanxian Island: "Chief, what is this?" The old man's face was shocked again, and after a moment he shook his head: "In the past few hundred years, there have been many outsiders who have come to the island!"

"There are many people who can break the first Three Immortal Techniques!"

"But you are the only ones who broke the second immortal plate!"

"Oh, not you."

"It's the evil god you invited!"

Zhang Xuan: “???”

Zhou Cheng shrugged speechlessly: "That's how they are."

The old man's majestic eyes swept across the crowd and finally landed on Zhou Cheng's phone, but his majestic eyes were a little more solemn: "The method of cracking the immortal disk, let alone outsiders, even we have no way of knowing."

"May I ask how this evil god knew this?"

Zhou Cheng looked surprised: "You?"

He then took a deep breath and regained his confidence: "Ahem!"

"Since you already know that Brother Xuan is the evil god I invited, do you still need to ask?"

"Of course the evil god knows everything!"

As he spoke, he raised his cell phone and took pictures of the young man, the old man and the group of soldiers behind him.

A look of fear suddenly appeared on the faces of the young man and the old man.

Zhou Cheng was stunned: "Are you scared?"

"If you're scared, just be polite to us!"

"Otherwise, I will let the evil god cast a spell from a distance to cleanse your bodies one by one, and then rip open your stomachs!"

A group of soldiers hurriedly retreated, covering their crotches, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

The boy was furious: "Pick it up!"

The old man also took a deep breath, and his expression became dignified again: "My clan has followed the teachings of our ancestors for generations and guarded the Three Immortal Islands!"

"So what even if I'm shattered to pieces?"

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the old man's determined gaze.

Terry also frowned: "The old man is so tough!"

Zhang Xuan also coughed twice in the camera: "Okay, stop scaring them."

"They stayed on the island for six hundred years, unaware of the changes in the outside world, all because of a single instruction from their ancestors."

“They are also a group of pathetic people.”

Zhou Cheng curled his lips and said, "Why are they so pathetic? If it weren't for you, Brother Xuan, they might have killed us."

Zhang Xuan shrugged: "You were the first to enter their territory, who can you blame?"

"Besides, they have been isolated from the outside world for six hundred years. It is not fair to require them to follow the laws and morals of modern civilized society."

Zhou Cheng scratched his head: "Yeah, that's right."

He turned around and was about to speak, but was suddenly frightened and took two steps back. He saw that the young man, the old man, and the soldiers behind him all knelt on one knee in front of him.

"What are you guys doing?"

"You wanted to cleanse me just now, and now you're kneeling in front of me?"

The Third Master held him back and whispered, "Stop flattering yourself!"

“They are not kneeling to you, but to the evil god in your phone!”

Zhou Cheng took a deep breath: "Brother Xuan?"

The Third Master nodded.

The old man raised his head slightly, his majestic eyes showing a strong piety: "My family has lived here for generations, just to protect the teachings of our ancestors!"

"Now two of the three magics have been broken!"

"The bronze sea map left to us by our ancestors has finally seen the light of day!"

He nodded again, and said in a loud voice: "Please ask the evil god to interpret the bronze sea chart for our clan!"

The Third Master and his group were shocked.

The young man, the soldiers behind him, and the residents kneeling on the ground under the bluestone platform shouted again: "Please ask the evil god to interpret the bronze sea chart for our people!"

(End of this chapter)