The battle for the glazed treasure follows the will of the mysterious lord of the mountain villa, in the words of Banchabana, the "Heavenly Dao" of this side of heaven and earth. Heaven is ruthless, so it doesn't matter if Cheng Li feels empty or lost. Everything that should happen will still happen meticulously.

In an instant, another glass key floated out of the lonely Hou who had fallen down. The key that belonged to Cheng Li himself also rose at the same time. In an instant, the blue light flourished, shining in all directions. The two keys merge into one, just like before. Immediately afterward, the new key floated in the air, revealing a flickering light. seems to be urging Cheng Li to hurry up and receive his own victory.

Cheng Li sighed faintly. Then he reached out and took the key. Just like before, a huge torrent of information poured into Cheng Li's mind.

After a while, the strange light on the key slowly calmed down, which also meant that this time the information transmission had ended. Cheng Li came back to his senses, but the expression between his eyebrows was extremely strange. Just because ......

It's completely different from the previous times. In the consciousness teleported this time, there was almost nothing about martial arts. At the same time, the memory of Lonely Hou before he established this Lonely Mountain Villa and became a prisoner is even more blank. It's as if in this world, there is no lonely marquis at all. Among the heavens and worlds, the only one who exists is this lonely villa?

It's so weird, it's incredible. But what is even stranger and more incredible is that this time the torrent of consciousness transmitted is actually more than all the previous times combined.

What is the content of this torrent of consciousness? There are a lot of miscellaneous studies about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and other miscellaneous things. But this part of knowledge, at most, only accounts for about 5% of the total content of the torrent of consciousness.

The remaining 95 percent is language, writing, the way to use this language to manipulate some kind of creation with an extremely complex structure, and all kinds of precautions.

In short, this torrent of consciousness is basically equivalent to a thick tome of instruction manuals. But this kind of language and this kind of writing are something that Cheng Li has never seen before. Its structure and grammar are a hundred times more complex and difficult than even any language Cheng Li knows. At the same time, the amount of information that this kind of language can carry is more than 100 times that of other languages that Cheng Li knows.

As for what kind of creations should be manipulated using this kind of language? The manual doesn't say anything at all. Or, it was already said in the book, but Cheng Li couldn't understand it, so he ignored the past.

But consciousness absorption has this benefit. Even if you have never been exposed to it before, you can still become an expert in this knowledge immediately after absorbing it. So now, Cheng Li is so familiar with this language that it is no different from his native language.

The first time he defeated Mo Qixing and absorbed his consciousness, it took Cheng Li quite a long time. And in terms of mental and physical strength, there is a great attrition. The second time he absorbed Jiang Broken String's consciousness, the situation was slightly better. Defeating Ning Buqun for the third time and absorbing the consciousness of three people at the same time, the loss of mental and physical strength seemed to be not as great as the previous two times.

Now, it's the fourth time. Although this time the consciousness is absorbed, the amount of information is greater than the previous times. However, Cheng Li felt that compared with the previous times, the loss of mental and physical strength was too slight. Basically, it didn't have much of an impact. Even now, he is about to fight with a master equivalent to Ning Buqun, Cheng Li feels that he can handle it completely.

Cheng Li exhaled lightly and stood up. He had to go forward and bury the body of the lonely marquis, and then return to the stone house in the col over there. But at this time......

"Ah~~"

The exclamation suddenly rang out. The cry was filled with horror and fear. Being in this wilderness sounds even harsher.

When a person cries out in a panic, the voice is often distorted, and it is not easy to distinguish the original voice. But Cheng Li is different. He heard it right away. So in an instant, his body trembled, and he instinctively blurted out: "Xia Niang?!"

There will be no mistake at all, it is Xue Yanxia! Even though this side is not close to the mountain col where the stone house is located, Cheng Li will not hear it wrong no matter what, this must be the voice of Xue Yanxia.

Why is this happening? Under what kind of circumstances did Xue Yanxia make such an exclamation? You must know that Xue Yanxia herself is also a master. In this lonely mountain villa, with only the two of the eight masters, Cheng Li and Ban Chaba, who is it, and who still has the ability to make Xue Yanxia feel fear?

Don't think about it. Cheng Li immediately turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the direction where the stone house was located with all his strength. The speed is faster than the birds in the sky.

But no matter how fast Cheng Li's speed was, he was still a step too late after all. Inside the stone house, both the snow and the smoke and the banchabana were gone. The only one left here was Beauva. The pale, effeminate woman, but full of intense temptation.

Beauvoir was crying, cowering in the corner of the stone house, crying bitterly. Her clothes had been torn, and large swaths of her snow-white skin were exposed to the air. Even places that should never be seen by men other than their husbands are no exception.

But at this moment, Cheng Li certainly has no time to appreciate these beautiful springs full of strong temptation. He rushed over, grabbed Beauva's shoulder, helped her look up at him, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter? Who bullied you? And what about Banchabana and Xia Niang?"

Beauvoir did not answer. Even, whether she understood what Cheng Li was asking, or whether she saw Cheng Li clearly, was obviously a problem. She just kept shivering, like a leaf in the cold wind that was about to fall.

This situation is obviously overly frightened, so that the mood is confused. If you don't settle down, no matter how much you ask, there will be no result at all.

So Cheng Li could only tear off the coat on his body first, like a quilt, and wrap Bowa's body first. Then he poured a full bowl of the "axe" that he had just drunk and poured it directly into Beauva's throat.

Beauva finally drank the large bowl of wine, and her eyes finally regained a trace of clarity. Cheng Li then repeated the culture just now.

Bova grabbed Cheng Li's coat tightly with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Heaven and earth are destroyed, red peach and green willow." ”

This sentence is a no-brainer. But Cheng Li, who got the memory of the lonely Hou, trembled suddenly, and immediately understood. What Beauva is talking about is the messenger of the master of the mysterious mountain villa, who is responsible for supervising the duel between the eight masters, and serves as the judge, the two old men in Zhu Yi and the green robe.

But what did these two old men, who would only stay in the villa and play chess with, suddenly come here? Where did Xue Yanxia and Banchabana go?

Beauva said with tears in her eyes: "They ...... They say that you are unruly and have ruined the treasure dispute, so they will punish you on behalf of the owner of the lodge. So, I took Sister Xue away. The one in green, they still want to take me. Banchabana stopped him and was severely wounded. The one in the red robe persuaded the one in the green robe. Then he took Banchabana with him and went away. ”

Cheng Li took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Where did they go?"

Beauva shook her head with tears in her eyes, and she didn't know where they were going.

But it doesn't matter, the villa is so big, are you afraid that those two old men will be able to fly to the sky? Cheng Li gritted his teeth and said in a condensed voice: "I'll go and bring them back." You stay here, be careful. ”

Before the words fell, Cheng Li had already rushed out of the stone house and rushed in the direction of the main building of the villa over there, galloping like electricity.