Chapter 32 The Handwritten Book of Emperor Xuan

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At this time, Mo Que was still immersed in the conversation between the man in white and Kong Qingwu just now.

After a long while, Kong Qingwu said, "You should have heard the words of the ancestors." Now that the ancestors have passed down the decree, my Peacock Clan wants to fully support your cultivation, for a while, you go to the Tibetan Scripture Tower to get the secret method of the Nine Turns Xuangong, and then the pill resources you need, every half a month, the clan will naturally send disciples to the Danfang, and then you will go and get it yourself. ā€

Mo Que didn't reply, but asked softly: "What kind of secret technique did the ancestor use just now, so that we could stand in the void of the universe at once, didn't you say that the space secret technique is a forbidden technique, no one can practice, even if it can be used occasionally, it must be assisted by chaotic things such as the Void Stone." ā€

Kong Qingwu explained: "The ancestor did not use the space secret technique, but the Void Sycamore Giant Tree, which was originally the habitat of our clan's Feng Ancestor, and was built here by the Feng Ancestor with a secret method supplemented by the Void Secret Treasure, so we were able to get there in a moment." ā€

Then Kong Qingwu didn't seem to want to explain these questions anymore, but asked instead: "Can you still remember how Emperor Yang arrested you in the first place, or what Emperor Yang did after he captured you?" ā€

Mo Que shook his head and said nothing, everything he knew told Kong Qingwu, after the conversation between the man in white and Kong Qingwu just now, he had vaguely understood that the part he had forgotten might involve some big secrets in the cultivation world, and Kong Qingwu had also forgotten, and what he remembered, Kong Qingwu should have remembered.

As for Diyang, there really wasn't anything special going on, and he naturally didn't know where to start.

Kong Qingwu could only sigh when she saw this, even the ancestors and other mana masters couldn't understand the secret of the burial emperor star, and she also knew that what she did was just useless work.

Immediately, Kong Qingwu didn't say anything else, but let him go down on his own.

After leaving, Mo Que did not go to the ashram arranged for him by the Peacock Clan.

Instead, he immediately summoned the attendants in the courtyard and asked him to lead the way, and set off to the Peacock Clan's scripture tower.

Along the way, although occasionally a patrol disciple of the Peacock Clan stepped forward to interrogate, after seeing the fairy feather on his waist, it seemed that he had already received some instructions, and he let him go without saying anything else.

Finally he came to an attic in the shape of a tower.

I saw that above the gate, the three big characters of 'Tibetan Scripture Tower' were written in the unique characters of the cultivation world.

At this time, the attendant who brought him had already been stopped by the disciples patrolling the road, so Mo Que could only stroll up the steps alone and come to the gate of this tower.

I saw that he didn't make any moves, but the fairy feather on his waist launched a colorful light on its own, and then the door of the Tibetan Scripture Tower opened in response to the light.

It was pitch black inside.

I could vaguely see the light coming in from the gate, shining on an old man with gray hair, sitting cross-legged in the center.

I saw that the old man was standing on his bones, and his thin body was wrapped in a long robe that had been washed until it had faded, and only his hands and head that were so thin that they were like skeletons could barely see the old man's state.

At this time, as the door opened, the old man finally opened his eyes, which had been closed.

The cloudy eyes made people suspect that he was dazzled to the point where he couldn't read things, but when he saw the fairy feather on Mo Que's waist, a trace of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Even if Mo Que didn't understand the rules, he knew that the old man in front of him must be a certain senior of the Peacock Clan, and he was ordered to guard the Peacock Clan's Tibetan scriptures.

At that moment, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly saluted the old man and then explained his intentions.

Sure enough, after the old man listened, he looked at the fairy feather on his waist and ignored him anymore.

It's just that the old man's mouth didn't move.

But Mo Que clearly heard an old voice in his ear: "The third layer, the fourth shelf, and the one hundred and ninety-eighth volume library cabinet have the Nine Turns Xuangong you want, you can browse here and don't take it out." ā€

Hearing this, Mo Que looked around in fright, but saw no one around.

Finally, he asked the old man, "Senior, were you talking just now?" ā€

It's just that the old man closed his eyes and was silent, and there was no sound around him.

Then, according to the voice just now, he came to the place where the voice spoke.

He saw a box placed there, the box was unknown and textured, but there was a faint shiny flow on it, and occasionally runes came out, and he knew that it must have been sealed by some kind of seal.

Just when he was struggling with how to open the box.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but take out the fairy feather from his waist, and then took him on the top of the box and swept it gently.

Sure enough, the luster and runes that flowed from the box were gone.

Mo Que was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately opened the box.

I saw that it was not a jade slip commonly used in the monk world.

Rather, it is the paper commonly used in human books.

At this time, he couldn't help but slowly pick up the paper in the box and look at it.

I saw that there were only four simple sheets of rough paper inside this square box. And on this, some words of the cultivation world were clearly recorded in black ink.

Before he could read it carefully, he stared at the words on it in a daze and didn't move.

The whole person was attracted by the handwriting on the paper, only to see that although the handwriting seemed to him to be sloppy, but somehow, he was attracted by the handwriting on it, his eyes were motionless, and the whole person was in a state of enlightenment.

After a while, he was still like this, although his body could not move, but his heart was clear, but his body was not under his control, and he still looked at the handwriting on it.

I was attracted by the rhyme on the handwriting.

Just when he was so fascinated that he couldn't help himself.

Hum!

A cold snort, like thunder on the ground, sounded in his ears.

Then he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

But when the blood that spit out was about to stain the handwriting on the red paper, the handwriting on the paper suddenly flashed, releasing a faint light to block the blood he spurted, and then the blood slowly fell from the side.

At this time, the old voice sounded in his ears again: "This nine-turn Xuangong is my clan with the Buddhism of the Sect of the Immortal Ming King Seal exchange, that is the first four volumes of the Xuandi Xuangong of the Xuandi himself, the word has the Xuandi Emperor's comprehension of the Tao in it, you are low, you are attracted by the Taoist rhyme that the font only sees, and you can't extricate yourself, but if you watch it for a long time, you will be hurt by the Dao marks in this word." You already have qi induction cultivation, just close your eyes and mobilize your breath to comprehend the above wonderful methods, don't watch like that. ā€

At this time, Mo Que gradually knew what was going on just now.

Especially when he mobilized his breath on his own, he found that there was no obstacle at all.

On the contrary, it is much more comfortable than before.

He slowly understood that the mouthful of blood he spit out just now was not caused by injury, but that he had been injured by the Dao rhyme contained in the words, and the senior just now made a loud statement just to warn him and help him heal.

Immediately, he bowed to the void and said, "Thank you, senior." ā€

As expected, there was still no response.

At this time, he didn't pay attention to it, but according to the voice transmitted by the senior just now, he silently breathed and used the qi machine to comprehend the text record above.