After the high-ranking monk explained to Hua Lianwei, he quickly came to the place where the entourage said.

In the center of the crowd, a picture scroll that exudes dazzling light constantly repeats scenes of history, high and half suspended in the air. It's just the height that people can see and touch, but they can't touch it.

The monk watched for a while, and when he noticed the problem, he had to frown.

It seems that there is a master casting a spell. Unless you find a way to crack it, or find someone who cultivates better than him, it will be impossible to take the scroll down from the sky.

And the consequence of not being able to keep it is that these secrets will appear again and again for people to see. At that time, the whole people, I am afraid that the entire Liuli Continent, will know the truth about this sword matter.

If this is indeed the legendary Thousand Secret Volumes, then these histories must be true.

Although the monk was doing things for Hua Lianwei, he was still surprised that he had done such a thing in the past.

When he returned to the mansion and saw Hua Lianwei, the monk bowed slightly to Hua Lianwei.

"Master, there is indeed such a thing in this city, it is under a high wall not very far from Huafu, but my subordinates are incompetent and can't get it. ”

When the monk finished speaking, he stood aside with his head bowed.

Not to mention that this thing is really difficult to get, it is impossible for ordinary people to get close to it, and Hua Lianwei really doesn't want to care about this evil and ugly thing.

Although he gave up his cultivation and became an immortal for some reasons, he still remembered the past morality.

These so-called monks are all people who have been apprenticed to teachers in the past, and later they may come down the mountain halfway through the mountain and live a normal life again due to some unavoidable reasons, or qualification problems, or personal reasons, but people say that "people die for money, birds die for food" is normal, but their basic principles still need to be there.

Hua Lianwei looked at the top two people in his house to no avail, and couldn't help frowning, helpless.

What kind of treasure is this, and what kind of "rumors" are spreading? How dare you slander him? Do you not want to live?!

The more Hua Lianwei thought about it, the more angry she became, but now she didn't dare to go out of the door. I'm afraid that as soon as I go out, I will be looked at strangely by others.

He still remembers the bloody massacre twenty years ago.

In order to get a beautiful woman, he killed her whole family, but what he couldn't get was destined not to be obtained, even if he gave birth to a child, he ended up depressed.

But that child, in addition to being good-looking like her mother, did not inherit any qualifications from her parents. People are stupid, they can't do business, and they have poor immortal resources, and they have no hope of practicing spells. Such a waste is still dangling in front of his eyes every day. Every time he saw this child, he felt a kind of shame.

No one dared to say no to him Hua Lianwei, let alone thought that such a "foolish" child would be his Hua Lianwei's daughter.

Every time Hua Lianwei saw Hua Yuruo, he would think of something that made him feel ashamed. If the feathers disappeared, he felt better. In his eyes, it is better to have this kind of daughter, it is better to have it, and it is annoying to look at it, but he didn't expect that after he slaughtered the Ye family, what he got in exchange for nothing.

Hua Lianwei's eyes seemed to flicker, and he looked at the courtyard viciously. The muscles on his face twitched with rage.

"Prepare a sedan chair for the old man! I want to see for myself who is the sacredness there!!

Hua Lianwei gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Whether it is a god or a demon or a monster, if he has money, he can settle everything! When he goes to see what is going on, he will know what is going on!

Hua Lianwei said, and with a slap of the table, he got up from the stool.