The ancient stream of the secluded pond leads to the immortal house, and the jade water is bright and the sand is flowing. The light mirror contains white mist, and the reeds spit out velvet flowers.

The dew washes the smoke tips, and the sun hangs on the rainbow. Cloud pillow Huaxu, spring reflection three lives. In the depths of Bigu, the whining autumn wind blew through the clusters of withered yellow leaves, revealing a clear soup spring with smoky smoke.

The man was immersed in water, his eyes were closed, his jade face was slightly cold, and a knife-like deep mark wrinkled at the center of his eyebrows. His face was as wet as a fog and clouds, and he couldn't tell whether it was water or sweat.

On the shore not far from him, an old man in yellow with his head hanging on his back was holding a reed pole behind his back, strolling around and chattering: "Sect Master, this ancient recipe was originally used by cultivators to refine their bodies. Although the heart-boosting vine can reduce the number of times the magic power is backfired, the side effects are extremely strong. Even if there is a hot spring channeling, it is difficult for the mortal fetus* to eat. If you can't stand it, just shout it, and there's no one else here anyway. ”

Chi Yue's eyelids jumped, let go of her clenched teeth, and pulled out an unnatural smile: "This little bit of hardship can still be endured, Uncle Huang is still a weak child in my past?" ”

Huang Banshan stretched his face, and his chin was about to kiss the ground: "The wolf cub is holding a grudge, didn't he trap you once?!" Why do you keep calling Uncle Huang?"

Nonsense, I don't know which old man disrespected him back then, an eight-year-old child, to read yellow books

Chi Yue raised her eyebrows slightly: "What is that called?" Second Master? ”

Huang Banshan "snapped" and planted into the reeds.

"Little wolf cub! Don't think that if you become the sect master, the old man won't dare to teach you a lesson! The old man jumped to his feet with a face of plaster, as if he had been poked in the worst mad hole, and he had completely lost his former modest and dignified demeanor.

Although the heart-wrenching pain in her body was still there, Chi Yue couldn't help but laugh: "Then you hurry up and learn a lesson, the time of this sect is running out." ”

"Fart!" Huang Banshan pointed at the back of his head with hatred, "You honestly gave up that girl and didn't do anything."

"Uncle Huang!" Chi Yue interrupted him, "Why are you forcing me? What Master didn't do back then, I won't do. ”

"Don't mention the surname Zhu! Lao Tzu belongs to the panda, and he is born with a grudge against bamboo! Huang Banshan said angrily, "At this time and that time, the Ghost Sect still had you to inherit the mantle, but now if you die, which of the four * honors can take the lead?" Don't be smart and confused for a while, and be dazzled by a little woman and ruin the foundation of the master! ”

Chi Yue opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were as cold as ice: "No." ”

"Won't? Then why did you know that the Martial Arts League would make a move on the day of the Tengu Eating Moon, but you still chose to get married tomorrow? ”

"If people in the righteous path come to congratulate each other on the occasion of the big wedding of this sect, won't it seem that our Demon Sect is quite dignified?" Chi Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, "What's more, if someone is willing to come and give a share, how can I not accept the gift?" ”

Sending a copy? I'm afraid it's a head

Huang Banshan had a chill in his back: "I'll just say that you wolf cub will learn to bark wolf to scare wild dogs at the age of five, and now you must have a black belly and twisted intestines, and if you straighten it, you can't pull the outside of Biluo Valley." Tell me, what the hell are you up to? ”

"The human heart is treacherous, and the world is like chess." Chi Yue's handsome face loomed in the white mist, he closed his eyes and said lightly, "My game is also a ruin, and the soldiers are dangerous. Bright for fighting tigers, dark for fishing"

Yan Buli was hanging in the air like a big fish biting a hook at this time, shaking his head and tail. The fluorescence around is bright and flickering, like countless pairs of twinkling eyes. With the dim glow, he finally straightened out the knotted hemp rope on his body.

Due to the limited body, the vertical hole behind the wall took him a pillar of incense to rub it down, and when he reached the bottom of the cave, his arms were sore and sweaty. The bath was in vain.

Standing in front of the huge stone gate that shattered the sky again, Yan Buli always felt that something was different. Especially when I touched the horned ghost head, my palms were full of sweat, and I knew for the first time what it means to be a thief

"Six, six, six" followed the lì transfer out password, and the stone door slowly opened to both sides. He stepped into the first chamber and rummaged through the rows of bookshelves.

What kind of mess is there about the Fulong stick method, the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra, and the collection and supplementation of the Daquan? Yan Buli was speechless with a sweep of his eyes.

He patiently flipped through the back, only to find that this library not only contained martial arts cheats, but also included pharmacopoeia remnants, travelogue historical books, chess classics, and music scores.

Yan Bu searched the past one by one, but still didn't find the formation diagram he wanted. Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly noticed a six-foot-wide bronze box in the corner. When I walked over and looked, I saw that the center of the lid of the box was carved with four ancient seal characters with gold: "There is joy when you open the box".

“”

Someone's mood is the same as Tufuzi's now, and he finally found the coffin in the tomb, only to find that the coffin lid reads "Happy when the coffin is opened". This is even more scary than "death of a tomb robber", who knows if it will fly out of the dark arrow poison smoke or something as soon as the lid is opened.

In the end, however, curiosity triumphed over fear. Yan Buli cautiously opened the bronze box, and unexpectedly saw that there were only a few stacks of books stored in the box. He flipped through them casually and found that these were the codex notes of the previous sect masters of the Ghost Sect.

Yan didn't know if he didn't know it, and he was startled when he saw it.

He really didn't expect that these sect masters were all talents who loved Qingqi and dabbled in a wide range of talents. There are those who like to make money, and published a "Biography of the Richest Man in the Ghost Gate"; There are those who like metaphysics, and wrote "Nerves" after the "Book of Changes"; There are also people who like to plant flowers and grass and raise pets, so there is the "Cannibal Flower Breeding Manual" and "Poultry and Animal Hybrid Encyclopedia", the most perverted is the eleventh sect master Xiao Du'an, who kills people, and gathers thousands of killing methods into a thick book "The Art of Death".

Sure enough, there was joy out of the box. With so many sect masters, there is no normal person.

The previous sect master, Zhu Moran, was not in the realm of ordinary people, because he was about to become a Buddha. The thin codex is all about Zen principles, and I don't know if I think it's the posthumous work of a monk who has attained the Tao. Yan Buli turned two pages and had eyelids fighting, which was better than the Tao Te Ching.

In contrast, Chi Yue's book seems shallow and complicated. For example, "The Years of My Mixed Demon Dao", "Xiao Yueyue's Promotion", "Biluo Valley on the Tip of the Tongue", "It's Not a Fish That Catches It's Lonely" Yan Buli closed these books speechlessly, and felt that it was a miracle that the Ghost Sect could not fall for a thousand years.

He flipped underneath and noticed that there were still a few ancient books at the bottom of the box. I took out a copy of it, and found that the edge of the cover was a little broken, and there was neither a title nor a signature, and I didn't know what was written.

Yan Buli opened it curiously and took a look, and then he was blind.

This book is full of spring palace pictures! There are naked, lingering and sympathetic men and women, as well as men and women in different postures, each page is accompanied by detailed annotations, and at the end there is a line of flowing grass: "To the descendants of the ghost sect, this book is my life's work, and all kinds of beauty is in it." Ascension is imminent, welfare is given, and I hope you will encourage you. Signed: "Ji An".

Yan Buli couldn't help but scold: This patriarch of the sect is really a fucking pervert.

But to be honest, this book is really good, and it is much more detailed and rich than he used to read.

He flipped through the last page and found that there were still messages from the previous sect masters written in the blank space:

Thank you Master for your love, I will definitely work hard! - Worship in vain

The good man of the master has a safe life, and now I am with the apprentice! - Disciple Sun Simon blows the lamp and worships

Since ancient times, the second floor has been a fool. - Lao Tzu Anonymous

Trolls have been on the third floor since ancient times. - Lu Renjia

Since ancient times, the fourth-floor passerby. - The Sixth Sect Master, Gotai Rate, Rate, Buyao, and Bud, Worship

Since ancient times, the fifth floor was struck by lightning. - The seventh ghost gate

I'm here to destroy the formation, thank you to the landlord, I believe that one day I can be every day! - Zhao Ritian

Statement, I don't know the one upstairs. - Long Xiaotian

A group of scum, this sect has a hundred ways to destroy you - Ye Niangchen

Hehe, there are a thousand kinds of Lao Tzu. - Xiao Duan

Upstairs is short, don't ask me how I know. ——A man whose childhood shadow is enough to envelop the entire Biluo Valley.

Seniors, the red dust is bitter, the sea is endless, and the back is the shore. - Bamboo Mo Dye

This book is really wonderful, go back and try it one by one. - Chi Yue

Nima, try your ancestors one by one? Yan Buli finally knew where Chi Lao Mo's perverted bed technique was learned, and he only blamed the ghost sect's X education being too good

He twitched the corner of his mouth and put down the book of boundless springs, and picked up a roll of crumpled straw paper in the corner of the box. I barely found a cover of unknown material, on which were branded with four big characters: No life and no death.

Turning the first page is the word of Ji An's dragon flying phoenix dance: There is no life and no destruction, and there is no one of the highest mental methods of magic skills. Those who have cultivated are immortal, free from reincarnation, possessed by gods and demons, and are unique in the world.

It's so blowing, why don't you do it, this thing seems to have really soared. ==

Yan Buli flipped down with some disdain, but slowly fell into it.

The cultivation method of lifelessness and immortality is extremely unique, the true qi reflux, meridian reversal and various modes of operation are all the opposite, at first it seems incredible, and the process of practicing is also extremely difficult, but in the later stage, it will receive miraculous results, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and plants, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords.

Seeing the end, Yan Buli finally understood why the Ghost Sect dominated the rivers and lakes, and also guessed the reason why Jiang Mochou committed suicide.

It's just that providence makes people, no one thought that he would be attached to this body by mistake, and he was about to marry Chi Yue instead of the real Jiang Mochou

At this time, he suddenly heard the stone door open, and hurriedly put the book back. As soon as he closed the box, Chi Yue's voice came from behind him: "Mo Chou, what are you doing here?" ”