Chapter 42: Leave the Book to Me!

Roughly calculated, compared to the previous life, it was almost ten days later than the time when he discovered this "Taixu Ling Treasure Xuanwen Rune", although in this life he had already memorized the true scripture of the rune, but in case, it was better to take it and keep it by himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a Nanmi temple hundreds of years ago, the temple is close to the mountain side, it was opened up hundreds of clay statues of Buddha and Bodhisattva by the skilled craftsmen of ancient times with great perseverance, it is a must, extremely spectacular, even if hundreds of years have passed, it is still a tourist weaving now.

These clay statues of Buddha and Bodhisattva are not piled up, but one in the east and one in the west, and some are even hidden in narrow caves, where the weeds must be lifted up to a meter high to see the true face. This also adds a lot of fun to the tourists.

In order to protect the cultural relics, the local tourism bureau will strictly guard the entire Nanmi Buddha Mountain, implement lockdown management, and enter with tickets.

However, the place is too big, and some rugged sections of the road are not guarded, and there are still many people who evade tickets and climb into the mountains.

Jiang Jingyang didn't have this idea, he bought a ticket and entered from the front, recalling the memories of his previous life, at first followed the tourists along the avenue, walked for a while and then turned into the sheep intestine path, over most of the mountain, until there was no road ahead, a "forbidden to climb" fence in front of him, this was stopped.

"That clay Buddha statue has never been found, thanks to the result of his unconventional path in his previous life."

Jiang Jingyang remembered that after he was expelled in his previous life, he was disheartened, and he picked up the road at will in order to relax, and did not care about the fence that was "forbidden to climb over", which led to the existence of the Xuanfu Tianzun who later dominated the world.

Leap over the fence with ease, land on a fluffy pine leaf, and wind your way down a narrow mountain stream.

There is a small piece of flat land at the bottom of this mountain stream, which is the hiding place of the clay Buddha statue, remembering that he did not go down like this that day, but a crackling and rolling all the way into the bottom of the mountain stream, almost thinking that his life was going to end here, Jiang Jingyang smiled and fell to the ground.

The mountain stream here flows into a dark river, which is no longer exposed, and there is a cave on the side of the hill on the side of this small flat land, and the mouth of the cave is very irregular, and half of the mouth is covered by a bulging bag of earth.

Jiang Jingyang drove into the cave and looked at the position of the clay Buddha statue, and then his face was stunned, and his heart was abrupt.

Buddha statue, down!

This Buddha statue is about 1.5 meters tall, with a wide robe, kind eyebrows, extremely long eyebrows, sinuous and hanging, the left hand is in the shape of a flower finger, gently holding a wisp of white eyebrows, and the eyes are wandering elsewhere, and the charm is still there.

At the beginning, the "Taixu Spirit Treasure Xuanwen Rune" was pressed under this Buddha statue, and now that the Buddha statue has fallen, most of the things under the body are gone.

Jiang Jingyang walked up quickly, fixed his eyes, and sure enough, the extremely familiar rune that he had a deep impression of was gone.

"It's just that it's been more than ten days late, and the rune is already gone."

Jiang Jingyang frowned, looked around, and found a few shallow footprints spreading from the Buddha statue to the outside of the cave, which was difficult to find if you didn't investigate carefully.

Judging from the footprints, it seems that he walked in a hurry, and he must have been disturbed by something.

"This person ...... Just gone. ”

Jiang Jingyang immediately stomped his right foot, instantly exerting the power of the early stage of the Qi Condensation Realm to its peak, and the whole person was like a light and shadow, chasing through the half of the hole.

When he arrived outside the flat ground, his spiritual sense had already drawn a tracer talisman, and he drank lightly in his mouth, and the spiritual power contained in the tracer talisman spread in all directions, creating a layer of ripples that could not be detected by the naked eye, pouring out.

After a while, a small running black shadow reflected back from his upper left, clearly visible, a man dressed in black and wearing a peaked cap.

Jiang Jingyang's figure flashed and chased straight away.

With his cultivation at the beginning of the Qi Condensation Realm, he ran with all his might, and he was less than five hundred meters away from the man in just a few breaths.

The man who was running also noticed something strange behind him at this moment, and turned his head to see a person running at a speed that he couldn't reach at all, aiming directly at himself.

"Outer Sect Martial Master!"

The man's heart thumped, and he sped up his running speed with the force under his feet.

However, he underestimated Jiang Jingyang's speed, and almost instantly, Jiang Jingyang had already come behind the man in black, stretched out his hand and struck out with a palm, and he only used two layers of strength for this palm.

The man in black immediately turned around, and at the same time, his abdomen contracted violently, like a swollen balloon that dried up in an instant, and he forcibly dodged Jiang Jingyang's palm.

But even if he dodged it, the energy generated by this palm still made him feel depressed and uncomfortable, his throat was sweet, and a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"It's not an Outer Sect Martial Master! Could it be...... Inner Sect? The man in black was frightened, quickly retreated, and after maintaining a distance of about fifteen meters from Jiang Jingyang, he stood still and did not run away.

"Give me the book I just took from the base of the Buddha statue." Jiang Jingyang didn't talk nonsense, looked directly into the eyes of this strange man, and said lightly.

The man in black's eyes flickered, and he didn't deny or admit it, but just showed a cold smile: "The martial artist is very strong in melee combat, but fifteen meters away, it is easy for me to kill you." ”

When the words fell, I saw his right hand flip, as if holding an object, and the surrounding heaven and earth instantly condensed at this moment.

"Come on!"

As he spoke, an invisible cold aura burst out from his palm, surging towards Jiang Jingyang.

This man is a master of magic!

Just like the magic spearman, the magic masters on this earth also have four levels, from high to low, they are the universe, the sky, the Hong, and the wilderness.

Judging from the methods of this man in black, his original strength was ordinary, but through the blessing of the thing in his hand, the power of the spell at this moment had reached the peak of the Hong level, and he had already touched the threshold of the Zeus level.

With this alone, not to mention the outer sect martial masters, it is the inner sect martial masters, and if they don't specialize in dodging methods such as speed, they can't resist at all.

Of course, Jiang Jingyang was already the strength of the early stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, and he had already jumped out of the so-called division of the strength level of the so-called magic spearman, magic master, and even martial artist.

Seeing the cold air, his face was as calm as water, and when he raised his hand, a fire talisman was played, and the surrounding air shook suddenly, and in the cold breath, the temperature suddenly rose sharply, and in an instant, it was like bathing in a sea of fire, cold and heat were intertwined, making people even breathe sluggishly.

The cold air dissipated instantly, and the scorching heat in the air directly hit the man in black who was already stunned.

"Impossible, Master of Sorcerers? How can you still be a master of magic! The man in black opened his mouth and exclaimed.

The next moment, the heat wave was approaching, and the man in black pulled his left hand into his pocket, spilled a handful of gold dust, turned around and ran away.

After realizing that Jiang Jingyang was not only very likely to be a martial artist of the Inner Sect, but also a master, and even his own spell that could be called the peak of the Hong level was broken with one blow, the man in black could no longer raise the courage to fight.

The spilled gold dust dissipated in the air, and a thin layer of pale golden aura suddenly shrouded the two of them, making people drowsy, and even the blood vessels around the body would be congested and burst after smelling it for a long time.

"Ordinary magic masters, where did you get so many magic weapons? is Du Chun of Baipinzhai, and he is not as generous as you. ”

Jiang Jingyang groaned slightly, strode forward, ignored the poisonous gold dust in the sky, and went straight through, following the black-clothed man who was running wildly without hurry, jumped down from a narrow valley, and left the Nanmi Buddha Mountain Park.