"Huh?"

Seeing this thing, Xue Jingtianteng stood up suddenly, his hands had already taken a defensive posture, and what Su Hang was holding in his hand was nothing else, it was the Golden-winged Heavenly Silkworm Gu Emperor.

Xue Qi, who was following Su Hang, had the urge to turn around and run away.

"Don't be afraid, it's harmless now. ”

Su Hang was stunned, and a trace of black lines couldn't help but appear on his forehead, he didn't expect Xue Jingtian to have such a big reaction, and he was actually scared like this by a bug.

It's no wonder that Xue Jingtian was frightened, the Golden-Winged Gu Emperor can transcend the existence of the Martial Sect realm, don't look at things small, you really have to talk about it according to generations, this is the fierce beast of the Jindan Realm, and its strength is comparable to that of a land immortal.

The Gu Emperor has just become a formidable person, and he and the old guys from the other families may be able to work together to destroy it, but now that the night has passed, this Gu Emperor is afraid that he has already adapted to the ability, and he is the only old guy in this courtyard, how can he be the opponent of this fierce beast.

"Harmless?"

Xue Jingtian was a little stunned, seeing that the Gu Emperor was lying in Su Hang's palm, motionless, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the legendary Gu King and Gu Emperor were all tyrannical lords, how could they be pinched by Su Hang like this?

"Gu Tianxing took it away, but Gu Tianxing's soul has disappeared, and now it, except for the physical functions that are still running, is no different from a dead insect, so you don't have to be afraid. Su Hang explained, and pinched Gu Huang's body hard as he spoke, but there was really no reaction.

"Huh?"

Xue Jingtian was still puzzled, and Xue Xuan was even more worried, "Why are you still pinching it?"

"Throw it away?" Su Hang was reluctant, "This is the Gu Emperor, how rare it is, what a pity it is to throw it away?"

"Brother, if you don't throw it away, do you still want to keep it for soaking wine and drink it? This thing is the Gu Emperor, the Venerable of Ten Thousand Poisons. Xue Qi also reminded him, not daring to approach. A timid look.

Su Hang glanced at him and didn't say anything, if this little thing was still alive, if it could be tamed for his own use. That's a beautiful thing, but now that the soul has been wiped out, it's no different from the insect corpse, but this thing is a Gu Emperor after all. What's the deal with throwing it away?

"Is it really okay?" Xue Jingtian calmed down, stared at the worm in Su Hang's palm, and asked again.

Su Hang nodded, "It's really okay, I don't believe you come to touch it." ”

Xue Jingtian listened, his face shook slightly, Su Hang dared to touch it, he didn't dare to touch it, it was an extremely poisonous Gu Emperor, he didn't want to joke with his own life.

watched the little worm being turned over by Su Hang in Su Hang's hands. There was indeed no reaction, and Xue Jingtian slowly put his mind at ease.

"This golden-winged silkworm Gu Emperor is extremely poisonous, it is the respect of all Gu in the world, and the scale armor wings on his body are even comparable to Xuantie, but it is a pity that it is too small, otherwise, it can be used to create weapons and armor, and that flesh and blood contain highly poisonous, let alone edible, chicken ribs. Pity. Xue Jingtian shook his head.

It's a pity, I'm afraid this thing only has a little value for collection, or it's good to make a specimen, at least it should be able to sell for a good price.

"Hmm!" Xue Jingtian pinched the beard on his chin. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said to Su Hangdao, "Put this insect away, and follow me to the Scripture Building." ”

"Why are you going to the Scripture Building?" Su Hang was a little stunned, what kind of wind did this old lady smoke, and suddenly let him go to the Scripture Building?

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came to the Xue family's scripture building in a hurry. The scripture building is built on the edge of a small lake in the backyard, only a three-story small tower, which looks ordinary, but it can be said that this is the most important place for the Xue family, because the Xue family has inherited it for so many years, and all kinds of documents and martial arts secrets accumulated are basically placed in a small building.

The wind chimes on the eaves are ringing softly in the wind, as if to talk about the vicissitudes of life experienced by this small building, although the attic is small, the status is undoubted, there are a lot of information in it, but they are out of print, and it is difficult for the outside world to inquire at all.

There are several martial arts masters in the building to manage, and under normal circumstances, it is Xue Renwu, the fifth master of the Xue family, who is sitting in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but what happened yesterday happened, and I didn't see Xue Renwu today.

Under normal circumstances, if the master of the Xue family wants to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to inquire about the information, he must have the permission of the three elders of the Xue family, but now that the old lady is here in person, the situation is naturally different.

Su Hang followed behind Xue Jingtian, and went straight up the top floor along the creaking stairs, Xue Jingtian went straight to the corner, rummaging through the stacks of bookshelf, as if he was looking for something important.

But Su Hang saw that the corner was simply furnished, more like a garbage heap, and a lot of dust had accumulated, how could there be anything good.

On the contrary, there are rows of neat bookshelves in other places, very clean, Su Hang simply looked at them, they are all very rare books, there are medicine books, medical books, military books, Buddhist scriptures, Taoist collections, and the cultivation experience of masters, all kinds of things, everything, and even, many other sects of practice cheats, are placed on the bookshelf in a grand manner.

I saw a copy of the "Lenga Sutra" of the King Kong Temple, could this be Xue Xuan's father who came back from the King Kong Temple, right? Su Hang took it down and flipped through it, it was all some obscure Buddhist golden sentences, I couldn't understand it, and there was no martial arts secret book hidden in it, just a Buddhist scripture.

"Haha, I've finally found you. ”

When Su Hang was slandering, Xue Jingtian's self-talking voice came from the side, and Su Hang hurriedly put the scriptures back on the bookshelf and walked over to Xue Jingtian.

Xue Jingtian held a crumpled booklet in his hand, and with a slight shake, a large piece of dust fluttered up, choking Su Hang with his hand.

"Grandpa, what are you holding in your hand?" Su Hang coughed and asked.

Xue Jingtian shook the ashes, first flipped through it himself, and then handed the booklet to Su Hang, Su Hang took a look at it in his hand, a few thin pages, because of the lack of care, the place where the line was sealed has been dropped, and I don't know how long it has been stored, the paper has been yellowed, it looks very crisp, there are still defects in the corners, and many places have been eaten by insects.

It's like, decades later, digging out a childhood workbook from a pile of waste paper.

There is no introduction on the cover, open it and look at it, it should be a manuscript, the words on it are all traditional, there should be a lot of years, and a lot of handwriting has become very blurred.

"This is?" Su Hang looked up at Xue Jingtian.

Xue Jingtian smiled indifferently, "This is the martial arts experience left by an elder of my Xue family more than a hundred years ago, but it is not so much a experience as a secret art. ”

"Secret art?" Su Hang was surprised, since it was a secret art, it could be a secret word, it should have some value, how could it be abandoned, it was eaten like this, and it was not maintained.

Xue Jingtian patted Su Hang on the shoulder, and while the two went downstairs, Xue Jingtian said, " The predecessor I am talking about, the name Boren, in terms of seniority, he is my uncle, I was still young at that time, I only remember that he is the most dazzling pearl of my Xue family, he reached the realm of martial arts at the age of thirty, and began to impact the Jindan realm at the age of thirty-nine, and he was in the limelight for a while, and was regarded by the family as the most outstanding genius in the martial arts world in the past hundred years. ”

"It's a pity, there are unforeseen circumstances, my uncle, it goes without saying that he has excellent talent, he has reached the peak of his life at a young age, but just when the family was ready to help him break through the Jindan realm, he was fascinated by the secret techniques of the Taoist gods. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Jingtian shook his head, looking quite regretful, "At that time, he was still young, and the head of the family was not overly demanding, breaking through the Jindan was not a trivial matter, and he couldn't be impatient, so he gave him time to precipitate, and it was good that he would accumulate and break through the Jindan in one fell swoop." ”

"My uncle, can be described as a genius among geniuses, spent five years, all over the Taoist Tibet, from which he realized a set of secret techniques, called 'doppelganger sacrifice alchemy', this exercise is quite bizarre, can separate a wisp of people's soul, inject into the pre-refined puppet, sacrifice and refine the body, and the stronger the puppet, the stronger the doppelganger, but unfortunately, it has failed repeatedly, I don't know why. ”

Later, this matter was known to the head of the family, thinking that he had entered the side door and left the road, and was greatly punished, and ordered the uncle to burn the Taoist treasure and all the cultivation items, and then punished him for three years behind closed doors. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Jingtian sighed again.

"What happened later?" asked Su Hang, there must be something to be done about this matter.

Xue Jingtian listened and said, "At the end of the three-year period, after the uncle broke through, he was no longer the heroic uncle I knew, unkempt, disheveled, and didn't look like a normal person. ”

Su Hang looked down at the booklet in his hand, no wonder the handwriting of this booklet was so sloppy, you can imagine how crazy the person who left these words was when he wrote it.

"What about that senior, what happened later?" Compared to this booklet, Su Hang was more curious about the ending of the uncle in Xue Jingtian's mouth.

"Alas!" Xue Jingtian sighed, "People are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, the clan invited a master to come and see, saying that the soul was cut too much, so that the six gods had no master, and they became crazy, and then they found some Western doctors, saying that they were schizophrenia, stupid and stupid, and they went in a few years." (To be continued.) )