After taking the book of "Kaiyuan Daozang" that recorded the genealogy of Taoist celebrities and immortals handed over by Gou Xinjia, Ye Tian casually put it aside, took out another copy from the box and looked at it.

However, after a while, Ye Tian showed a disappointed look on his face, because this book was a Daozang that talked about pharmacological treatment, and it was completely unrelated to cultivation.

"Ye Tian, I am a Gongguan Mountain Chronicle."

"This is my original ritual and praise, and I have no method of cultivation."

The news given by Nan Huaijin and Zuo Jiajun made Ye Tian's heart sink straight down, he originally hoped to find a glimmer of hope in these Taoist scriptures, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Ye Tian, these copies of "Kaiyuan Daozang" are indeed the only ones out of print, although there is no cultivation method, they are also extremely precious, you have to keep them well."

Gou Xinjia saw Ye Tian's thoughts, and then comforted: "In those deep mountains and rivers in China, maybe there are some high-ranking people living in seclusion, you are still young, you have opportunities, don't be depressed." ”

If what Nan Huaijin said is true, there are really masters in this world who have cultivated to the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, but whether they can be encountered by Ye Tian depends on Ye Tian's creation.

"Senior brother, I'm fine, you can keep these books."

Ye Tian shook his head, and suddenly saw the Daozang that recorded the immortal genealogy in his hand, and said immediately: "I'll keep this book for a look, those immortals in ancient times may not all be groundless." ”

"Cheng, you can keep the book first." Gou Xinjia stood up and said with a smile: "Ye Tian." Let's go eat first, I smell the smell of rice. ”

Since Ye Tian's house is not suitable for outsiders to enter and exit, the daily cooking thing falls on Song Weilan and Yu Qingya.

Fortunately, the facilities in this villa should be modern, and Ye Dongping can do it by cooking a few people's dishes, but the two women who usually don't do housework can only help him.

Bai rejoiced. Ye Tian said that it was fake, and after eating a few bites of food, he returned to his room.

Although the body is gradually recovering. But there was no true qi at all, and there was no cultivation of the Yang God's exercises, Ye Tian's heart was always empty. Something was missing.

"Ye Tian, what's wrong? Didn't get what you wanted? ”

Seeing Ye Tian sitting on the balcony, looking at the worn-out ancient book in his hand, Yu Qingya walked behind Ye Tian and gently helped him massage his head.

"Alas, I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life......"

Ye Tian sighed and said, "It seems that God was too kind to Ye in the past twenty years, but now he is going to be unlucky and born in the world. In the end, you can't escape the Three Realms and Five Elements! ”

Ye Tian followed Li Shanyuan to cultivate at the age of five, and inherited the ancestral master's magic at the age of twelve.

But this trip to the United States. But it was nine deaths and one life, and in the end, it was the result of the abolition of the dantian.

Although his spiritual power has greatly improved and formed a primordial god, there is no corresponding exercise, but it makes Ye Tian have a kind of rat bite egg for cultivating the primordial god...... I can't get the feeling of being able to swallow it.

After these years of cultivation, Ye Tian could feel it. Although the Yuan Shen has some wonderful uses and can also nourish the body, it cannot form Gang Qi like True Qi, nor can it be released to kill the enemy.

In other words, even if all the injuries on Ye Tian's body were healed, he would no longer be able to regain his previous kung fu, at best, he would have some Yuan Shen powers, and his physical fitness would be better than that of ordinary people.

This made Ye Tian feel a sense of crisis in his heart, you must know that he has a lot of enemies.

From the Miyamoto family of the Japanese to the national teacher of Thailand, Thaksin Shinawatra. Sawan Suxi, as well as those people from the Black Market Boxing Organization, maybe someone will secretly kill him, and there are definitely not a few people in this world who want him to die.

"Ye Tian, as long as you can live a peaceful life, it's better than anything else!" …,

Yu Qingya walked in front of Ye Tian, squatted down, and buried her head in Ye Tian's arms, her mood was also very complicated, she didn't want to see her husband mediocre at the same time, but she was worried about Ye Tian, this kind of life was not easy.

Ye Tian laughed when he heard this, hooked Yu Qingya's chin with his hand, and said, "Silly girl, if you don't have the ability, how can you protect you and our future son?" ”

"It's dead dead, it's daylight." Yu Qingya saw a hint in Ye Tian's eyes, and suddenly became a little flustered, but her body also reacted a little.

"It's bad, wife, I want to die!"

Ye Tian's big hand touched Yu Qingya's neckline, and a sigh suddenly sounded in his arms, Yu Qingya's body was soft like dough, and her face was full of redness.

Standing up and gently hugging the person in his arms, Ye Tian walked into the room and pulled up the curtains casually.

Knowing that Ye Tian's spine injury was not completely healed, Yu Qingya also put aside her shyness and changed to a position that Ye Tian had never enjoyed, and for a while, the house was full of spring, and the sound of wheezing and coquettishness continued to sound, and after a long time, the sound in the house calmed down.

"This waist is really not angry."

Looking at his wife who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, Ye Tian hung down helplessly on his waist, afraid of staggering the bones of his spine, Ye Tian didn't dare to use force just now.

During this time, Yu Qingya was frightened and mentally exhausted, but at this time, she felt the breath of her husband, but slowly fell asleep.

Ye Tian was just the opposite of Yu Qingya, he was only physically injured, but his mental power was extremely strong, and he didn't feel the slightest sleepiness after that.

Looking at his sleeping wife, Ye Tian gently got out of bed, approved a bath towel and sat on the balcony, and picked up the book "Kaiyuan Daozang".

"The country of the black tooth is in its north, it is black, it eats rice and eats snakes, one red and one green, beside it. One is said to be in the north of Zhuhai, the head of the man is black, and the snake eats rice, and one of the snakes is red."

Looking at the records on this "Kaiyuan Daozang", Ye Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly, this was exactly the same as some of the descriptions in "The Eastern Classic of Mountains and Seas", he really couldn't tell whether this was "Daozang" or "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

However, there are still some things in this book that Ye Tian has never heard of, and there are pictures on it, and slowly he read it, and after a while, he turned to the last page.

"Well, how can there be a painting on this cover?"

Just as Ye Tian wanted to close the book, suddenly his divine sense fluctuated, and there seemed to be some pattern on the cover of the last page of this "Kaiyuan Daozang".

"Hey, why is it gone?"

When Ye Tian looked intently, he found that the pattern he had really seen just now had disappeared again, and there was only the yellowed page of the paper in front of him.

"Strange, there are aura fluctuations on this book?"

Ye Tian wrapped the entire book with his divine sense, and suddenly found something strange, and from this book, there was a fluctuation of aura.

"Haven't you heard that books also have magic weapons?"

If you want to say who has the largest number of magic weapons in today's world, Ye Tian can definitely deserve to be ranked first, but even if it is Ye Tian, he has never seen that book that can become a magic weapon.

You must know that the standard of the magic weapon is to be able to accommodate the existence of aura, and through the aura to cultivate the magic weapon, so as to produce some functions beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But this thin piece of paper is impossible to use as a container at all, even if the eminent monks recite and worship it all day long, it is impossible to do so.

After speculating for a long time, Ye Tian didn't figure it out, and immediately turned the book to the last page, and his divine sense came out and looked at the blank picture.

"There's really something!" Ye Tian felt a burst of surprise in his heart, and when his divine sense touched the page, a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

"Huh? How did it disappear? ”

When Ye Tian just saw the picture on the page, a wave of fluctuations passed, and the page actually became empty, as if there had never been any picture. …,

However, before Ye Tian could take a closer look, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which was the pattern on the page just now.

"How is this done? How can you print your divine consciousness on this paper? ”

Ye Tian seemed to understand a little, this pattern was condensed by other people's divine consciousness, and when someone divine sense probed, it would automatically disappear and appear in other people's divine consciousness.

This way of recording is simply unheard of by Ye Tian, what kind of means do you need to imprint your imprint on this page, waiting for future generations to find out?

Ye Tian shook his head, the fact was happening right in front of him, he couldn't believe it, which made Ye Tian more and more curious about the content of the pattern.

"This should be a map, right?"

Carefully checking the pattern in his mind, Ye Tian found that this should be a map of mountains and rivers, but in one place, two small characters were written in seal characters.

"Bazaar, what does that mean?"

Except for the earlier oracle bone inscription that Ye Tian didn't know, whether it was a big seal or a small seal, Ye Tian could be familiar with it, but he knew these two words, but he didn't know what they meant.

In terms of Chinese characters, ruins mean ruins, which refers to a place that has been inhabited but is now deserted.

The city naturally means the market, but the two words are linked, which makes Ye Tian a little blind, is it possible that there is still a market in a deserted place?

"Do you want to ask Senior Brother?"

This thought rose in Ye Tian's heart, but then he dispelled it, this matter is too mysterious, in case the senior brother doesn't believe it, he will make them laugh at it.

"Let's see if this map corresponds to the [China" country, right?" Ye Tian thought for a while, got up and went back to the room to put on his clothes, and went downstairs to Tang Wenyuan's room.

"Ye Tian, how is it, are those books useful to you?" Seeing Ye Tian's visit, Tang Wenyuan was a little surprised, he had lived for more than a month, and Ye Tian rarely came to his room.

"It's not very useful, Old Tang, I'm looking for you for something else." Ye Tian shook his head and said, "Can you have someone send a map of the mountains and rivers of China?" ”

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PS: The third update is sent.,It's Monday.,Brothers and sisters read the chapter.,You must have voted for the recommendation vote.,The fat man rolled around and begged for a recommendation vote!

。 (To be continued.)