"Monk, do you know you?" Ma Guanshan suddenly turned to the old monk who had always been not far behind the three of them.

"Amitayus. The old monk folded his hands and said, "The poor monk has never heard of this person." ”

"Since you don't know each other, then what are you doing with us?" Ma Guanshan said with an unkind face.

"Amitayus. The old monk smiled and said, "There are thousands of roads in the world, how can a good man say that the old monk follows you, the old monk just happens to take this road." ”

"Leave him alone!" Fuya said coldly.

"Master, you see that this old monk is a thief, it's definitely not a good thing!" Ma Guanshan said with a fierce attitude, "Old monk, don't go the same way with us again, otherwise you will be beaten by me, don't blame me for beating even the disciples of the empty sect!"

"Amitayus. The old monk smiled and said, "If you are beaten, it can dispel the anger of good people, so what's the matter?" ”

Ma Guanshan suddenly became angry, "How can this old monk look like Xiao Boshu!"

"Anyone else is as annoying as the old guy?" Fuiyaki said.

Ma Guanshan was stunned for a moment and said, "The layman is not annoying, I still think it's a little cute." ”

"Skin. Lu Yunyin said lightly.

Ma Guanshan grinned: "The teacher told the truth in one word. The old monk is too ugly. ”

"All laws are empty. The old monk's smile remained unchanged.

"Brother Lu, where is my brother?" Fu Ya said.

"It's close. Lu Yunyin said.

……

"Fushimi, I'm hungry. "Round and round sitting on a big rock.

The big stone is a big stone in a small square, and there is also a monument next to it, which reads: Enlightenment Stone.

It's not surprising that there are many similar places in the days of hate.

The strange thing is that there are people tied up next to the big stone, it is the people in the inn, among which Ji Xuanyun's hunting group member Wang Hui is also among them.

Fushimi sat cross-legged in the small square, with an incense burner beside him, and a bewitching blood-red incense thread was burning in it, and wisps of smoke were completely swallowed up along a certain track into Fushimi's body.

It seems that leaking the slightest bit is a big waste.

Fushimi's face still had an evil and strange smile, and a cold, dead ash aura emanated from him, slowly filling the air, and mysterious rune walls appeared everywhere.

His hands lit on the rune wall, although his movements were slow, but it could be seen that the cold and dead ash aura was gradually seeping into the rune wall.

Seeing Fushimi ignore him, Yuan Rolling became more and more aggrieved, and increased his voice, "Fushimi, I'm hungry." ”

"Then you eat one first, and then catch it after eating, it's not enough now. Fushimi smiled wickedly.

"Good. Yuan Rolling suddenly became excited, and he couldn't wait to roll down the stone and grabbed a cultivator casually.

Coincidentally, it was Wang Hui who he caught.

Wang Hui's consciousness was groggy, but when he felt that he was being dragged, he cried out in horror: "Don't eat me!"

"How do you know he's going to eat you. Fushimi smiled wickedly.

"Gluttonous Shen Tun!" Wang Hui's whole body trembled like chaff, and his old face folded and twisted into earthworms.

Fushimi smiled wickedly and quirkily: "Choose a young one, don't have diarrhea." ”

"Oh. Yuan Bilan gave up Wang Hui very obediently, pulled the other one casually, dragged it aside, and bit it when he opened his mouth.

He seemed to be so hungry that he didn't even bother to pick up his clothes, and like all wild beasts treat their prey, he swallowed the cultivator into his stomach in one bite, and there was not even a bone left.

After eating, he licked his mouth and stared at the rest of the cultivators with his eyes shining.

"Swallow!" Fushimi smiled wickedly, "carry out our agreement." ”

"Oh. Yuan Rolling was very disappointed, sucked his fingers, and reluctantly went.

……

"It's all your fault!" Yu Chi Zhenjin blew his beard and glared, "One step slower, I lost Xiao Yue'er, how can I explain to her when I see an adult?"

Wei Ran said tepidly: "I thought it was worth worrying about the people who met her." She has become a demon, and you are still protecting her, and you will not repent until the point of no return?"

Yu Chi Zhenjin's face sank coldly, and said: "Twenty years ago, I was exactly the same as you are now, but you have seen clearly what happened in the end. ”

"I'd rather take from the straight than from the song. Wei Ran said lightly.

"The road is not necessarily smooth. "Yu Chi Zhen Jin Dao.

"How to know without walking. Wei Ran said.

"The old man is the one who came over, boy!" Yu Chi Zhenjin glared at him.

Wei Ran suddenly stopped, looked at Yu Chi Zhenjin steadily, and said, "Twenty years ago, the battle of the Divine Fall exhausted the last bit of Qi of the Holy Dynasty, didn't you see it clearly before leaving?"

Yu Chi Zhenjin also stopped, with an unprecedented strange expression on his face, and an indescribable terrifying meaning was brewing.

But suddenly he gradually relieved, and he laughed at himself: "I'm old." ”

Then he slowly paced forward with his hands behind his back.

Looking at his back from behind him, I found that his back was already so rickety, making his shadow look like a lonely old man.

Wei Ran suddenly felt a trace of sadness, and followed behind step by step.

"I don't care about anything else. Yu Chi Zhenjin suddenly said, "The hotbed of evil can breed not only evil, but also supreme truth. Only when a person has experienced true sin can he climb up from the abyss of sin and become truly good. Because at that time, she already knew what kind of evil can bring what kind of harm. ”

"The possibilities are endless. He said.

Wei Ran said: "I only saw a twisted soul. ”

At this time, passing through an antique bamboo forest building, the door of the small building is wide open, and you can see a chessboard in the courtyard.

Yu Chi Zhenjin looked at the chessboard and sneered, "How about the outcome of a game, let me see what progress you have made in the past twenty years." ”

"Come on. Wei Ran said.

……

Yan Li cautiously bypassed a mountain.

He came down from the top of the hill and avoided several black-eating guys.

I believe that even if there is no treasure from the heavens, they will do it, because almost every cultivator who comes to the Dragon Gate Inn will not be too poor, and what they are doing is not a serious business.

Li Ashou is just one of the more inconspicuous of them.

Of course, now that Li Ah has even lost the Qiankun bag, he must be the least valuable one, so his life is worry-free for the time being.

On the hill he bypassed, there were two cultivators who were fighting, and the winner would naturally take all the spoils.

But he didn't stay and wait for the fisherman to make a profit, because he didn't know how many people were still watching here.

After going down the mountain, he swam around and around for a while, and found no trace of Ji Paper Kite and others, but found a place that made his heart beat faster: the Zangjing Pavilion.

There is no Taoist scripture pavilion that is not full of temptation.

Just leaving the Tianque Pavilion of the Hate Palace has made his cultivation make great progress, and leaving the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Hate Heaven is not even more tempting?

He couldn't help but step into it, but he was stunned.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not half the size of the Tianque Pavilion.

But that's not the point, the point is that all the bookshelves are empty, only a few bamboo slips are scattered on the ground, it looks like the bandits came in and swept in, and then some small thieves entered, and the only valuable things left were scavenged, and of course what was left behind could not be some method cheats.

It seems that Lihattian was searched as early as that year, and it is unlikely that there is a heavy treasure left, no wonder almost no one knows about its birth.

The people in the inn moved really fast, and even this place had already been swept away.

He reluctantly walked over, collected the bamboo slips scattered on the ground, and looked at the books one by one, and sure enough, they were all about things like strange things.

Among them, there is a bamboo slip that seems to be very old, called "Tianyuan Chronicles".

The opening chapter reads: Yan Fu is the beginning of the beginning, and the star spirit is respected......

There are only these eight words, but the last paragraph is blurred.

There is another paragraph: the eight generals of the Tianlong under his command are the people who release the Xuanzhong......

After a long time, there was another paragraph: the star spirit devastated the earth, and Yan Fu was desperate......

There is another paragraph: the king of the star spirits sacrifices to the heavens......

A few more words: Hundred tribes rebel......

Another paragraph: Xuan Xuanzi, the ancestor of cultivation, began to sacrifice with the power of the world...... Sealing the Star Spirit in ......

After a long time, there is another paragraph: the original divine fire of the sky...... Eternal Repression......

In ancient times, bamboo slips were limited to craftsmanship, and the length was not large, and the things that could be recorded were very limited. However, although the current system is long, the time it can be preserved is greatly reduced.

Take this "Tianyuan Chronicle" as an example, at least it is an antiquity from thousands of years ago, and it is already very incredible that you can still see the handwriting clearly. And judging by the author's diction and font, it is a little older than all the texts he has read so far, and he knows a little more, so this time may be even earlier.

The only information in this "Tianyuan Chronicle" that he can understand is probably only the Eight Heavenly Dragon Generals, which should refer to the eight wills in his body.

Other than that, it's all confusing.

Putting it away and poring through the rest of the bamboo slips, there was no other similar finding.

However, one of them, "Xunzi, Travels to the Fifteen Kingdoms", aroused his interest.

This is a man named Xunzi who wrote his travelogue about his travels in fifteen countries, in which he mentioned the Dali Dynasty many times, and admired its political ideas. And from many aspects, it has been confirmed that the Dali Dynasty was indeed the most promising to dominate the world.

The fate of this called Xunzi is not good, because he vigorously told other countries about the statecraft of Dali, and was regarded as a spy and a corpse.

The reason why Yan Li knew about it was because the second half of the travelogue was completed by his disciples.

After carefully inspecting the Scripture Pavilion, he didn't find anything else like a secret passage, so he had to continue to set off with a sense of disappointment.

In the past, the Zangjing Pavilion passed through many buildings and came to a huge square, where a magnificent building stood proudly, with a plaque reading: Shangyuan Palace.

Walking slowly, I found an unexpected person before I could go in.