Looking at the small and dense words on this jade book, Su Nuan's face remained unchanged, and his heart was already a huge wave, just because what was recorded in this jade book was a thaumaturgy, called "The Jade Book of Divine Machines", which contained secret methods such as divination, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, cultivating to a high depth, and also unpredictable prophets, whims and other incredible abilities. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This kind of thaumaturgy is very rare in the world, and the monks who practice this kind of thaumaturgy are even rarer, and once they appear, most of them will be recruited by major forces, promising great benefits and enjoying endless glory for a lifetime.

There are not many people who are really willing to practice this technique, just because of the leakage of heavenly secrets, people who practice this technique often do not live long, and most of them will die a tragic death.

Su Nuan knows this technique very well, just because she once knew a person who practiced this technique, and that person was Wan Qingxuan of Wanxingmen, and the two great masters he practiced were "Wanxingce" and "Divine Jade Book".

In particular, this "Divine Machine Jade Book" is a forbidden technique of the Ten Thousand Star Sect, which is strictly forbidden for ordinary disciples in the sect to practice, and only the descendants of the divine machine can practice it, and even if the divine machine heirs who practice this technique, they cannot use this technique lightly, unless it is in the life and death of the sect.

Looking at this jade book, Su Nuan was slightly stunned, sad in her heart, and couldn't help but fall into reminiscence.

Recall.

In the Taichen Palace.

"Ancestor, the people of the Ten Thousand Star Gate asked me to hand over this jade slip to Ancestor. Xiaohuan presented a jade slip to Huang Wu.

Huang Wu lay on the couch on her side, heard the words, slowly opened her eyes, and beckoned, the jade slip flew towards her, fell into her hand, and Shen Nian explored it, which was the clue of the secret realm that she had been searching for for a long time.

After getting this clue, Huang Wu was in a good mood, and he thought of Wan Qingxuan.

"Where are the others?"

Huang Wu asked this question, and wanted to give Wan Qingxuan some benefits, this person is so effective, and he should give some benefits.

"Back to the ancestor, that person didn't come, it was sent by a junior of his faction, I see, he finally gave up. ”

Xiaohuan replied with a smile.

"Ancestor, aren't you annoying him, wouldn't it be a good thing if he didn't come, I'll go make a pot of tea for you, Ancestor. With that, Xiaohuan turned to leave.

Huang Wu felt strange, in the past, Wan Qingxuan personally sent it, how could he send a junior this time, could it be that he finally gave up?

If it was really Wan Qingxuan's dead heart, Huang Wu would not be too surprised.

Thinking about it like this, Huang Wu felt a little more uneasy, and felt that it was not like this.

Wan Qingxuan was different from the other men she had seen, this person had been like this for hundreds of years, and had not changed, why had it changed today, there must be a reason for this.

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Wu felt even more uneasy in his heart, and immediately left the soft couch.

"Ancestor. ”

Xiaohuan came with the spiritual tea and found that there was no trace of the ancestor on the couch, she looked left and right, but did not see it.

Ten Thousand Star Gate, Shenji Peak.

A courtyard covered with white cloth.

In the house, there was a sarcophagus, and in front of the coffin, more than a dozen people knelt on the ground, looking sad.

"Childe, why are you so dead, ah......."

A man in his twenties wept, wiping tears from time to time, very sad, crying heartbreakingly.

"Master, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die....... A female disciple wept.

The rest of the crowd wept sadly.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew from outside the door, and everyone didn't care, but they didn't want to, and a woman appeared here.

The person who came was Huang Wu, she looked straight at the spiritual position above, and the three words Wan Qingxuan were written on it, and she was stunned for a while.

"Senpai!"

The man stopped crying, and looked at Huang Wu with some fear, knowing that this female demon was powerful, only Gongzi dared to have no fear in front of this female demon.

"What are you doing here, you demon girl, get out, you're not welcome here, get out of here!"

The female disciple stood up and shouted at Huang Wu, her delicate face became distorted by anger, and the man quickly got up and covered the female disciple's mouth.

His face was flustered, and he used his divine thoughts to communicate with the female disciple: "Don't say it, you will kill us, do you know who she is, as soon as she is angry, we are all going to reunite with the son." ”

"I'm not afraid, it's a big deal to die, Shizun is dead, I don't want to live anymore, Shizun was so good to me when he was alive, I am willing to accompany him to die. The female disciple pushed the man away, her face was excited, her expression was sad and indignant, and she had the courage to not be afraid of anything, so she didn't even use her mind to say this, but blurted it out directly.

The man was so frightened that his legs were weak and he almost fell, and he looked at Huang Wu in horror.

Huang Wu ignored it, his eyes still resting on the spiritual position, and after a long while, he turned his head and looked at the two of them.

Her eyes stayed on the man, she recognized this person, she had been to the Hehuan Sect with Wan Qingxuan, and after seeing it once, she remembered it.

"How did your son-in-law die?"

Huang Wu's face was calm, no joy or sorrow, and his voice was very soft and gentle, and he couldn't hear joy or anger, but he had hidden killing intent.

She has known Wan Qingxuan for hundreds of years, and during this period, she also found some people very annoying, and wanted to kill them many times, but she held back, and later found that this person was of some use, so she didn't think about killing them again.

But I didn't want to, this Wan Qingxuan died so quietly, and even the jade slip sent did not mention the news of death, because she was afraid that she would be sad.

If it weren't for the fact that the corpse in this sarcophagus was Wan Qingxuan himself, Huang Wu would still dare to believe that the guy who usually giggled, had a cheerful personality, and was sometimes reckless and stupid, had died.

I thought I wouldn't be sad, but why, there was a trace of reluctance and anger in my heart.

If Wan Qingxuan was killed, she would avenge her for anything.

If nothing else, just do your best for Wan Qingxuan for her for hundreds of years, and this alone is enough to do something for her.

Before the man listened to the Phoenix Dance, he didn't dare to look at the Phoenix Dance, but he suddenly became sad in his heart, burst into tears, and said vaguely in his mouth: "Childe.. Childe he.. He died of sickness. ”

After speaking, I couldn't cry anymore.

He and Childe have a very deep relationship, he was an ordinary casual cultivator, and then was rescued by Childe, willing to be a cow and a horse to repay, become Childe's scholar, this companionship, is hundreds of years, the two are grateful as brothers in their hands, how can there be no reason not to be sad.

"Your son-in-law has a supernatural realm cultivation, and such a cultivation has long been ill, so why did he come to die of illness, but he offended someone and was killed by someone? ”

Huang Wu looked at the man and didn't believe what the man said, even if he was a cultivator in the Qi refining period, he was strong and strong because of his cultivation, and he would not get sick, not to mention Wan Qingxuan, who had the cultivation of the supernatural realm.

Wan Qingxuan still has a long lifespan, if he hadn't been killed, how could he have fallen.

If it is said that a monk in the realm of supernatural powers is sick and dead, who in this world will believe it.

I don't know if others believe in Phoenix Dance, but Phoenix Dance is the first to not believe it.