Central Island!

The mountains are continuous, and the peaks are like gatherings.

There is basically no flat land here, with one exception.

That is the City of Chaos, located in the middle of the central island, a rare plain that gathers a large number of monks and is under the jurisdiction of the Fifth Sect.

"Ahead is the City of Chaos. Mu Yuege personally led the way.

Qin Li looked up.

In the distance, a huge city appeared, surrounded by mountain peaks, which seemed majestic, with its houses, straight streets, monks shuttling among them, bustling and bustling, and special guards to maintain order.

"The city of chaos is not chaotic. Qin Li made a comment.

"It's all the result of my years of business. Mu Yuege smiled, pointed to a magnificent building complex in the center of the city, and said, "Where is my residence, the Jade Maiden Palace, Mr. Qin will live here temporarily." ”

Qin Li nodded and said, "I'm tired." ”

The two fell to the ground.

Suddenly!

A group of maids gathered around.

"Meet the Holy Maiden, all blessings and good health!"

Mu Yuege said: "Arrange the best room for Mr. Qin. ”

Qin Li waved his hand and asked, "I like to be quiet, just arrange a remote hut for me, just don't disturb me." ”

Mu Yuege nodded: "Okay, then arrange a private room." It will take some time for the next person to clean up the room, so it is better for Mr. Qin to take a shower and change into a lighter set of clothes. ”

"Yes!" Qin Li suddenly found himself wearing a wolf fur suit from the Northern Regions, and the central island was warm and wet, so he really should change into a light set of clothes.

Soon!

The two are separated.

Mu Yuege still has something to do.

Qin Li was led by the maid to take a bath.

The bathhouse of the Jade Maiden Palace is called the Moon Pool.

It seems to be Mu Yuege's special, the ground is paved with white jade, the pool water is green, scattered with petals, and there are many warm jade stones at the bottom of the pool, causing the pool water to be warm, the white mist is misty, and it is like a fairy pond in the clouds.

"Finally there was a moment of silence. Qin Li stretched his waist, began to shed his wolf fur, and washed alone. For this reason, he also blasted out all the maids to prevent anyone from disturbing them.

"Good water temperature!"

Qin Li sat on the edge of the jade pond with his feet in the water.

When no one is disturbed, it is best to read, and he is about to take out the golden slip to see the changes in "The Record of the Disaster of War".

Suddenly!

Bang bang.

The pool is surging and the mist is steaming.

What a hibiscus flower out of the water, a good jade beauty in the water.

Mu Yuege came out of the water, her long hair was like water, gentle as a song, her long eyelashes were with water droplets, her smart eyes were blinking, and she bit her lips lightly, with a hint of girlish shyness.

"Mr. Qin, I'll rub your back for you!" Mu Yuege slid to Qin Li's side like a boneless swimming fish.

"Excuse me, I'll do it myself!" Qin Li was frightened, he almost took out the "Record of Military Disasters" just now, but a person appeared in the water, too frightened.

Mu Yuege showed her softness, and between her breaths, there was a scent of orchid: "Mr. Qin, the beautiful scenery of the good day is short, from now on, the prosperous and chaotic city is your territory." ”

"Not interested!"

Qin Li shook his head and said:

"And I want to be alone!"

Mu Yuege was stunned for a moment, her face was quite exciting, the old lady is like this, why don't you react at all.

"How can this be?" Mu Yuege was a little skeptical about life, and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Qin, are you ......?"

"Get out!"

Qin Li said speechlessly:

"I'm really not interested in you. ”

Mu Yuege was a little annoyed: "Hmph, a guy who has no interest." ”

With that, she walked away.

Now.

The room was finally clear.

Qin Li used the pupil technique, and after some searching, he confirmed that there was no one around.

"Finally able to read. Qin Li took out the "Record of Soldiers' Disasters", the quality sank a lot, and it also emitted a brilliant golden light.

Read carefully, there is a lot more content in it, it is the content of refining, it is a supplement and expansion of the original inheritance, and the subtlety of some of the annotations is higher than that of the "Encyclopedia of Refining", and the most important thing is that Jin Jian's last also comes with a diary.

"This is the diary of the Instrument Immortal. Qin Li's heart was stunned, he didn't expect that the origin of "Records of Soldiers and Disasters" was so huge, and it was definitely the handiwork of the Five Instrument Immortals.

......

Twenty-two years old: I am the son of the sect master of the Martial Disaster Sect, the instrument is extraordinary, time flies without a trace, I am determined to record my growth, maybe one day when I reach the top, look back and look again, and it is another understanding.

Thirty years old: I was promoted to the spiritual realm.

Sixty years old: I was promoted to the Golden Spirit Realm.

One hundred years old: I became a four-grade refiner.

One hundred and fifty years old: I thought my life would be quiet until I heard about Changchun Zhenren and the Immortal Sect.

Two hundred years old: Blood cultivation is raging all over the world, sucking human blood and annihilating conscience. As a spiritual practitioner, I was ordered to go down the mountain to save the people.

Two hundred and three years old: I killed thousands of blood cultivators, but to no avail, because more and more spiritual cultivators degenerated into blood cultivators, and even the junior brothers and sisters in the sect couldn't resist the temptation and betrayed me.

Two hundred and five years old: My heart is so tired, I am the only one left in the team, and I am badly injured, and when I return to the Soldier Disaster Sect, I am already dying. My father sent me to Yuandanzong to heal.

Two hundred and six years old: During the period of recuperation, I met an interesting girl, the youngest daughter of the Yuandan Sect Master, Mu Wan'er. This guy is two years younger than me, and his tone is ten times bigger than mine, and he actually tried to kill Changchun Zhenren in vain, and set things right, just like me when I went down the mountain.

Two hundred and ten years old: I get along with Wan'er very happily, she is like the winter sun, shining into my heart. However, news came from the bottom of the mountain, and the rebellion of blood cultivation intensified, which made my heart dust again.

Two hundred and thirty years old: The Eastern Regions have fallen, and they have completely become the territory of blood cultivation.

Two hundred and fifty years old: I went down the mountain again, and Wan'er was by my side. The original prosperous land has long been full of devastation, blood cultivation feeds on people, and takes babies as pills, all kinds of deeds are outrageous.

Two hundred and eighty years old: The Northern Regions fell, we were defeated miserably, many brothers were buried forever in the snowy mountains, and Wan'er and I fled back to Yuan Danzong.

Two hundred and ninety years old: The Immortal King with the stele is out of the customs, he is already a half-step celestial, and there is a wordless stele in his hand, and he has realized the combined battle array, and has the capital to fight against Changchun Zhenren.

Three hundred years old: The twenty-four Shangzong gathered in the Qipan Mountain in the Southern Regions, headed by the Immortal King who held the stele, and made an alliance with blood, to kill back to the Eastern Regions and kill Changchun Zhenren.

Three hundred and one years old: The alliance army was defeated, more than 200 spirit kings all fell, and the immortal king with the stele was killed in battle. In order to protect us, my father led the pursuit of blood cultivation alone, so that Wan'er and I survived.

Three hundred and fifty years old: Spirituality decays, blood flourishes.

Four hundred years old: Changchun Zhenren unified the Quartet and was the first person in ancient times.

Four hundred and fifty years old: I was promoted to the Spirit Lord, and I fled with Wan'er to Central Island, which is dense and easy to defend and difficult to attack, and is the last occupation of spiritual practice.

500 years old: Double happiness is coming, Wan'er and I were both promoted to Lingzun, and we also tied the knot. In troubled times, she is my only support, and I will use my life to maintain her safety.

Six hundred years old: The Central Island has fallen, and the spirituality has survived.

Seven hundred years old: Wan'er and I fled to the Four Regions, and we couldn't live in fear all day long.

800 years old: Wan'er is pregnant, but I have aborted the child, she cried very sadly, why don't I? But how can I be so cruel to let my child be born in this chaotic dark age.

Nine hundred years old: We have both been promoted to the ninth rank of the Spirit Venerable, but there is nothing but despair and despair in front of us.

Nine hundred and ten: In the dark night, there is finally a glimmer of hope, and we are back on the Central Island again.

1,000 years old: Wan'er and I went out of the customs and were both promoted to heaven.

"What!"

Qin Li was suddenly frightened:

"Isn't there a piece missing here?"

It only took ninety years to promote the celestial from the nine grades of the Spirit Venerable, among which there are the Spirit King Barrier, the Third and Fourth Barriers, the Sixth and Seven Barriers, and the Heavenly and Human Barriers, how did they cross it, and why is it not recorded.

"Could it be that the Instrument Immortal deliberately concealed the information here? What hope are they talking about? It seems that the chance is on the Central Island?" Qin Li frowned and thought about it, always feeling that there was a big secret hidden here.

"Forget it, keep reading, there aren't many diaries left. ”