Liu Xing was a little puzzled, what was going on with this wordless heavenly book, the temperature had exceeded 100 degrees, and the pages of the book were emitting a pink glow, like peach blossoms.

Isn't the wordless book of heaven white, how did it turn pink?

Liu Xing was puzzled, and repeatedly checked the Book of Heaven, turning from beginning to end, and then from tail to end, and checking the pages of the Book of Heaven one by one.

"Eun Gong ......"

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian finally couldn't help it, and whispered, "Engong, I'...... I'm fine. ”

Liu Xing said: "How can it be okay? The pages of the book are so red that they are about to burn!"

"......" Nie Xiaoqian was speechless for a while, and after a while, she said weakly, "I'm just a little excited because I have a new body, so my face is ...... It was red. ”

"Blushing?" Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a blush, this is not the first time he has encountered this kind of thing, the last time Hua Yingxue turned into a laptop, there was also a red screen.

"It's okay. Liu Xing closed the pink book of heaven and asked, "Xiaoqian, can you sense the contents of the book now?"

After a few attempts, Nie Xiaoqian replied, "Engong, I'm sorry, I still can't read the contents of the book......

Hearing this, Liu Xing sighed secretly, it seemed that he still couldn't know what kind of book this heavenly book was.

This Book of Heaven has condensed the power of heaven and earth for decades at the bottom of Longtan Pond, and the energy of self-defense is not trivial, Liu Xing does not have enough mana to tear off the pages of the Book of Heaven.

Liu Xing originally suspected that this wordless book might be written by the famous Qing Dynasty novelist Pu Songling "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai", because in "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai", there is a short story called "Nie Xiaoqian".

It's just that. "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" contains all short stories, and the chapters of "Nie Xiaoqian" are only a few thousand words.

The word count is so small. It's almost impossible to get into the gods.

The most important thing in the art of reading is imagination, and words are the basis for stimulating imagination. If there is too little text. There are so many blank spots left that you can't get into it at all.

There is a theory in Huaxia's reading technique that the number of words in a novel must reach at least 200,000 words before it can be engaged.

In all the novels that Liu Xing has been obsessed with, the word count has never been less than 200,000 words.

The "Nie Xiaoqian" in "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" is only a few thousand words, which obviously does not meet the minimum standard of entering the gods.

Therefore, Liu Xing decided that the wordless book in front of him should not be "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai", and as for what kind of book it was, it was really difficult to guess for a while.

This book of heaven can condense the consciousness of the soul. Forming a ghost body, Liu Xing temporarily called the Book of Heaven "Ghost Book".

This ghost book is a novel in which the soul fairy is in a god, and Liu Xing decides to take it away.

"Xiaoqian, would you like to leave this forest with me?" Liu Xing suddenly asked, if he took the ghost book with him, Nie Xiaoqian could only leave with him.

There were no female ghosts in the Huaxia world, and the reason why Nie Xiaoqian survived was because of the strange rules condensed by the ghost book. Once she leaves the scope of the rules of the ghost book, Nie Xiaoqian will immediately be gone.

"Eun Gong. You want to take me away?" Nie Xiaoqian thought she had misheard.

Liu Xing explained: "This ghost book is related to the life of a friend of mine, and I must take it away. You're a female ghost and can't leave the guardianship of the ghost book, so. I want to take you with me, I wonder if you want to?"

Hearing this, the temperature of the ghost book rose again. Nie Xiaoqian was so excited that her blood boiled all over her body, she lived alone in the woods for more than a year. I thought I would never see the light of day again. Now, Eungong is ready to take her away. Naturally, she was very happy.

"If there is no objection, the matter is settled. ”

After speaking, Liu Xing put away the ghost book and hid it in his arms.

"......" Nie Xiaoqian.

It was the first time she and the Black Shadow Man met today, and the Black Shadow Man hid her in his arms, and it was still close contact, it was really ...... I'm sorry......

Thinking of this, the color of the pages of the ghost book became even redder, like a delicate red cherry.

At this time, a white dove flew over from the front, and then landed on the branch next to Liu Xing.

"Yingxue, how is Lan Lan?"

"Lan Lan is fine, she was originally investigating the female ghost on the west side of the woods, and after seeing the burning flames in Longtan, she was about to come to Longtan to investigate. White Dove introduced.

"This girl still doesn't stop, let her check if she wants to. Liu Xing turned his mouth and said, "Yingxue, let's go to Tianlong Temple first." ”

The white pigeon asked, "What are you doing at Tenryu Temple?"

"I sensed that there was a palace under the Tenryu Temple, and there was something strange in the palace, and I wanted to take a look. ”

Previously, due to the influence of the strange laws of the ghost book, Liu Xing lost his ability to perceive in this forest. Now that the ghost book has been subdued by Liu Xing, his perception ability has been restored.

Liu Xing's spiritual sense had just swept across the area within a radius of several hundred meters, and he found that there was actually another mystery under the Tianlong Temple, and there seemed to be a large underground palace.

"Let's go. ”

In an uproar, Liu Xing transformed into a black eagle again, and it flew away from the woods with the white pigeon, swept over the Dragon Pond, and went straight to Tianlong Temple.

At night, the temple was still silent, with black eagles and white doves falling onto the pillars of a ruined temple on the east side of the temple.

Looking around, the broken temple is overgrown with weeds and a mess, and opposite the gate of the broken temple, there is an ancient tower called the Dragon Tower, which is one of the landmark buildings of the Tianlong Temple.

The body of the dragon tower is carved with eight long dragons, and the top of the tower has eight golden dragon heads gathered at the top, which looks quite imposing.

This dragon tower has been abandoned for a long time, and the iron gate at the entrance is rusty.

"The Dragon Tower is the entrance to the underground palace. ”

The black eagle reminded and flew into the dragon tower through a small window, followed by the white dove.

The tower was empty, and the two birds found a stove on the first floor of the Dragon Tower, and there was a secret passage inside the stove that led to the ground.

The black eagle and the white dove flew into the stove and descended along the secret passage, and in a short time a square passage appeared in the ground, and in front of the passage was an iron door.

The iron gate is about four meters high, made of fine steel, more than 50 centimeters thick and weighs 100 tons.

The iron door was locked, with only an opening, the size of a matchbox. It is a vent.

The black eagle and the white dove are too large to fly through the air vents. had to be deformed again.

"Seventy-two Changes" immortal recipe turns.

"Change!"

In a moment, the black eagle and the white dove transformed into jade bees at the same time. Buzzing, easily flying through the opening of the iron door.

Behind the iron gate, there was another dark passage, the passage twisted and turned, like a maze, and the two jade bees flew for a few minutes before arriving at the end of the passage.

Another iron gate blocked the way.

It's just that the iron gate in front of me has no opening, and it is almost completely closed, even the jade bee can't fly in.

"Brother Jay. There is no way. ”

"There are tiny gaps in this iron door, and we can drift into it as air. ”

"Air?"

"Change!"

Suddenly, the two jade bees disappeared out of thin air, turning into two clouds of transparent air, or wind.

Whew――

With the gentle sound of the wind, two balls of air passed through the gap in the iron gate, which was less than 0.1 mm wide, and entered the space behind the iron gate.

I saw a grand underground palace in front of me, about ten meters high. Resplendent in gold, eight golden dragon statues are placed at the front of the main hall, each golden dragon is about three meters long, and the eight dragons are entrenched together. The momentum is like a rainbow.

The eight golden dragons were held in gold chains, and the golden chains pulled a golden throne like a giant book that had been opened. It is covered with dragon-like reliefs, shining with golden light. Splendid.

This throne is a dragon chair!

The dragon chair where the ancient Chinese emperor sits!

"How is there a royal dragon chair here?" Hua Yingxue, who was floating in the air, looked around and asked strangely. "Could it be that this was once a royal palace?"

"You can't go wrong. Liu Xingdao, who was also floating in the air, said, "In addition to the imperial palace, who would dare to build such a palace without permission?"

Hua Yingxue was puzzled: "What is the place of Tianlong Temple, why is there a palace, which dynasty left it?"

"This palace should be a secret palace built by Huang Ling Tian, the last emperor of China. ”

"Huang Lingtian?"

"Yes. Liu Xing floated forward, came to the dragon chair in front of the palace, and said, "It is said that Huang Lingtian is a bookworm, he is an out-and-out bookworm, and his biggest hobby in life is to read novels, and his collection of imperial texts exceeds 10 million volumes, making him the emperor with the largest collection of books in Chinese history." In addition, Huang Lingtian also built his palace into a book palace, the dragon chair he sat on, the dragon bed he slept, and the dragon palace he lived in were all related to books, and even the dishes he ate were cooked into the shape of a book by the imperial kitchen. As a result, Huang Lingtian has the reputation of 'Book Emperor'. ”

"Book Emperor?" Hua Yingxue was curious, "Brother Jie, how did you know these things?"

Liu Xingdao: "I saw it in the annals of the Book King's secret room. ”

Huang Lingtian is the last emperor of Huaxia, born more than 100 years ago, the age is not very old, but the historical information about Huang Lingtian in Huaxia is pitiful, and even many historians know very little about Huang Lingtian.

Since the overthrow of the imperial system for more than 100 years, Huang Lingtian was executed.

The Huaxia Kingdom was originally a feudal country, and the dictatorial imperial power system ruled the Huaxia Kingdom for more than 4,000 years, and there were more than 300 emperors in the history of China.

Until more than 100 years ago, Chinese scholars were dissatisfied with the unequal system of imperial power and launched a nationwide reading movement.

After several years of planning, the power of the Reading Alliance continued to expand, secretly won the hearts of the people, and finally broke into the imperial palace of the imperial capital, executed the then emperor Ling Tian, and overthrew the imperial power system that had ruled China for more than 4,000 years in one fell swoop.

After the fall of imperial power, the Huaxia Kingdom once entered a chaotic situation, hundreds of novel schools began to fight infighting, fighting for power for their own genres, the reading alliance would soon collapse, and the whole country would become a plate of scattered sand.

It wasn't until more than 40 years ago that the Four Book Kings were born, who gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools, impressed the world's readers with their amazing talents, dominated hundreds of novel genres, created four new genres, and formed the Reading Alliance.

Since then, the Reading Alliance, headed by the Four Great Book Kings, has become the highest governing body of the Huaxia Kingdom, and in the blink of an eye, more than forty years have passed.

"Huang Lingtian has been dead for more than a hundred years, this palace should also be more than a hundred years old, right?" Hua Yingxue floated back and forth around the dragon chair, and asked again, "But why is the palace built underground?"

"This is supposed to be a secret palace. Liu Xing speculated, "Huang Lingtian is an emperor who knows how to enjoy himself, he built countless palaces back then, and there are countless concubines in captivity. ”

"It's a luxury indeed. Hua Yingxue looked at the statue of the eight golden dragons in front of her, "The cost of this golden dragon is enough to build a small building......

Rustle!

The two were chatting, when there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the palace, and someone was walking towards the palace.

Liu Xing and Hua Yingxue floated to the side and watched the changes.

Not long after, a figure appeared in the palace, and the person who came was an old woman, with a wrinkled face and a gray robe, who was the old nun who was guarding the gate of Tianlong Temple before.

The old nun walked slowly to the center of the palace, looked at the golden dragon chair above the palace, bent her knees, knelt down, saluted the empty dragon chair, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the concubine has a great joy to report to you. Half an hour ago, Samsara Jun had been burned to death by the phoenix of Longtan and turned into ashes, and the concubine finally avenged the revenge of the year. ”

After a pause, the old nun said again, "Your Majesty, the concubine has asked Peony to deceive the "General Outline of the Plot Law" of the Twelve Disciples of Reincarnation in order to open the Hall of Reincarnation. Your Majesty, if you are in the spirit of heaven, please bless Peony all the best. ”

After speaking, the old nun bowed three times to the empty dragon chair.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xing and Hua Yingxue in the air were greatly surprised.

"Could this old nun be Huang Lingtian's concubine?" Hua Yingxue was a little incredulous, "When the imperial power was overthrown, wasn't the entire imperial family all executed, and Huang Lingtian still has a concubine?"

Liu Xing said: "This is not strange. Huang Ling Tianhou - Gong Jia is not only three thousand, but there are so many secret palaces, it is possible to have concubines to survive. ”

Hua Yingxue remembered something, and said, "If this old nun is really Huang Lingtian's concubine, her age should be more than 100 years old, right?"

Liu Xingdao: "The old nun is deeply hidden, but her daughter Huang Peony is still so young in her sixties, which shows that the old nun's beauty skills are extraordinary." She lived in seclusion in Tianlong Temple for more than 30 years, just to assassinate the reincarnation king, and this perseverance alone is not comparable to ordinary people......"

As he was talking, at this time, the old nun kneeling in the palace said again: "Your Majesty, the hour is not early, and the concubine has retired." ”

After speaking, she kowtowed three more times to the dragon chair, and the old nun slowly got up and left through a secret passage on the left side of the palace.

After the old nun walked away, Liu Xing and Hua Yingxue flashed from the air at the same time and transformed into human form.

"The old nun seems to be really a concubine!" Hua Yingxue couldn't believe it, the imperial power had disappeared for more than a hundred years, and now there were still the emperor's concubines alive in this era, "Brother Jie, what does this old nun want to do?"

"I'll show you something first. ”

At this time, Liu Xing walked in front of the eight golden dragons in the palace, these eight golden dragons seem to be furnished, but in fact, there is another mystery, it is a simple formation.

Liu Xing has just calculated carefully, these eight golden dragons are laid out in the "General Outline of the Plot Law", the tails of the eight golden dragons are entangled, and the dragon heads point to eight different directions, showing the trend of division and combination.

If you want to break through this dragon formation, you have to go against the trend.

In the potential of division and combination, the division is the combination, and the combination is the division.

Rumble!

I saw Liu Xing wave his hands, and the eight gravitational fluctuations dissipated, entangled the dragon heads of the eight dragons, and pulled them violently, and the eight dragon heads were instantly gathered together.

The dragon formation changed suddenly, and the eight dragon tails dispersed, and a wave of faint fluctuations dispersed towards the dragon chair behind them.

Airplanes!

After breaking the formation, the dragon chair slowly closed like an open giant book.

The dragon chair closed, and a golden door opened behind the dragon chair, leading to another palace.

Seeing this scene, Hua Yingxue's face was shocked: "Brother Jie, what's behind the dragon chair?"

"It should be the dormitory where Huang Lingtian lived with a group of concubines back then. Liu Xing proposed, "Let's go, go to the dormitory and have a look at the corrupt life of the last emperor of China." ”

"......" flowers reflect snow.

After speaking, the two walked into the golden gate behind the dragon chair......

…… (To be continued......)