Zishuo Shenjun glanced back at the stunned Fan Xueyi slightly, didn't say anything, and went away.

"Master. Fan Xue came back to her senses from her shock and ran towards Zishuo Divine Monarch, she grabbed Zishuo Divine Monarch's sleeve and begged, "Master, you just let go of the Boundless Palace Master, are you going to burn him?"

"It's not that Benjun wants to burn him. The demon didn't stay for a moment, Fan Xueyi couldn't hold him by pulling his sleeves, so he was taken forward by Zishuo Shenjun. The demon instantly said in that indifferent and cold voice: "He spared his life to protect that person, I don't know if that person will pity his life." ”

"That person?" Fan Xueyi was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood, "You mean the one who took the key?"

The demon instantly did not refute, which can be regarded as a default.

The wind in the mountains is constantly blowing, and the bells at the eaves of the library pavilion make a crisp bell from time to time, and it is said that the master of the Ikejo Palace, who established the Hajuku Palace, is the rarest spiritual master in the history of mankind.

Legend has it that his cultivation is so high that he is enough to compete with other Five Realm Lords.

All walks of life vied with each other to win over the palace master of Chicheng, allowing him to be powerful and prosperous, and only begging him to get rid of his identity and be his own kind. The palace lord of Chicheng has always been unmoved, he often says that the human race is the origin of this world, and all demons, demons and gods are just another name.

In front of those flowers, trees, birds, and beasts that have formed consciousness, the opinion of the Chicheng Palace Lord is obviously untenable, this point of view is just his shield, from beginning to end, he has never been naturalized in other realms.

The library of Hajuku Palace was built by the lord of Jochi Palace with all his life's work.

However, few people really know the secrets of the Yusu Palace Library Pavilion, and the world only thinks that there are some magic weapons and artifacts hidden in the Library Pavilion, but they don't know that his most precious place lies in history.

Not only the history of the human world, but also almost all the history that has survived from ancient times is treasured in the library.

The collection may be incomplete, but it is the most complete of the Six Realms.

In her previous life, Xianwanghua had told Zishuo Shenjun to look for the Seven Instruments of the Open World, and the legend of the Seven Instruments of the Open World, if there was any clue to it, it must be the library of the Yusu Palace.

To open the Library Pavilion, five keys were indispensable, but after going around in a circle, Zishuo Shenjun still only got four keys.

The door lock of the library has five key holes, all of which are indispensable.

Zishuo Shenjun is a person who can forbear, but he doesn't necessarily have good patience.

When he came to the library, he wanted to come hard, and force was always the easiest way to deal with it.

After the toss of the shadow warrior in the plum garden that day, he was much weaker, so that he asked the thousand emperors to set up a protective enchantment for the show girl that day, and later was plotted by Princess Jian Qing in the Yongshou Palace, although he was later shaken to absorb the corpse poison on his body, but he was still affected.

Although his strength was damaged, Zishuo Shenjun did his best to smash the door of the Library Pavilion.

He pushed Fan Xue away and motioned for her to hide aside, and then, concentrating all his power in his hands, he struck towards the door of the library pavilion, and as soon as the purple spiritual power wave touched the door of the library pavilion, the purple Shuo Divine Monarch spat out a mouthful of blood.

The door of the Library Pavilion was not affected by the spiritual power of the Zishuo Divine Monarch in the slightest, and all of his attacks actually returned to his own body along the fluctuations.

"Master. Fan Xueyi, who was on the side, saw Zishuo Shenjun's face was different, and immediately ran over, but the moment he touched his body, he was bounced away, hit a tree, and fainted.

Zishuo Shenjun collected his spiritual power and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

was obviously seriously injured, but his face was calm and breezy.

When he turned around and saw Fan Xueyi fainting under the tree, a look of anxiety and fear appeared on his face, he hugged Fan Xueyi in the sea, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Xueyi." ”

The person in her arms didn't move, and the demon instantly grabbed her wrist, and after feeling the pulse beating, her face softened slightly.

Thankfully, she didn't die.

And if she dies......

He couldn't imagine that she was really dead.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, the demon instantly tried his last strength to heal Fan Xueyi's injuries, and he had to make sure that she was okay before he could rest assured.

"Are you really going to burn Wubian?" Qingli, who was dragging the ground in the green skirt, walked up from the bottom of the mountain angrily, and there was a fire burning on her sleeves.

Zishuo Shenjun was healing Fan Xueyi's injuries, and regardless of her, Qingli took out something from his arms and threw it at Zishuo Shenjun's feet.

The key lying on the ground glowed blue.

"I took the key, and I put it without borders!"

Van Xueyi finally woke up from her coma and let out a painful moan: "Uh-huh......"

The demon instantly collected his mana, and raised his eyes to meet Qingli's vertical eyes: "As a teacher, I thought you had left Yangshan." ”

"Enough. Mixed with angry voices with uncontrollable crying, she knew that he was lying, whether she left Yangshan or not, he knew best. Qingli knelt down dejectedly and said weakly, "Master." ”

As soon as Fan Xueyi woke up from the coma, she saw Qingli kneeling on the ground, crying pear blossoms with rain, she seemed to have not seen Qingli for a long time, and suddenly saw Qingli at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Qingli...... Senior sister?"

Qingli slowly raised her head and saw Zishuo Shenjun supporting Fan Xueyi like a baby, the tears on her face were finally dried by the wind, she stood up in despair, turned around and left.

"Master, Qingli she...... What's wrong with her?"

The demon instantly avoided this question and only said, "Go and save Wujiang!"

When the two of them helped each other to the square, they saw that it was really as Qingli said, the heavenly fire had burned to Wujiang's body, and it was still devouring Wujiang, and Wujiang was drooping his head, I don't know if he was awake or dizzy.

"Hold on as a teacher. ”

Fan Xueyi suddenly heard a very low voice, and she didn't understand why Zishuo Divine Monarch would risk such a sentence.

Zishuo Shenjun's own spiritual power was almost exhausted, and forcibly casting spells would only damage his origin, when he cast a spell to withdraw the heavenly fire, Fan Xueyi obviously saw his body tremble, and she immediately supported Zishuo Shenjun's body.

Although the Heavenly Fire was collected, the damage caused by the Heavenly Fire to the Boundless Palace Lord was irreparable.

When the disciples lifted him down from the stake, his legs were charred black, and from then on, he was considered useless.

Since then, the world-famous palace master of the Yusu Palace has become a cripple in a wheelchair, and even if he can no longer stand, the face of the palace master of the Boundless Palace still has the usual gentle smile on his face, as if everything is still the same as before.

Zishuo Shenjun, who got the key, opened the library pavilion, and it would be five or six days to enter, if it weren't for the fact that he had consumed too much spiritual power and needed to recuperate, perhaps, in order to find the record of the seven artifacts as soon as possible, he would stay in it all year round until he found the record of the seven artifacts.

Fan Xueyi was rejected by Zishuo Shenjun, although Zishuo Shenjun was looking for the Seven Artifacts for her, but he never let her meddle in this matter, and he didn't even tell Fan Xueyi that the Seven Artifacts could help her get back her memory.

In a huge Yusu Palace, it seems that only Fan Xueyi is alone, and she often runs to the back mountains alone.

Although the Chiyuan Divine Monarch has withdrawn the punishment of the human world, this scorching summer that has come is not ready to take it back.

The trees on the mountain sprouted early, and because of the warm weather, the leaves grew quickly, and it didn't take long for the whole mountain to be green.

Fan Xueyi cultivates the Proud Heaven Determination alone in the back mountain on weekdays.

When she was tired, she rested in a thatched pavilion in the back mountain, or went to the cave where she got along with Zishuo Shenjun that day, she always felt that the back mountain was quiet and kind, even if it was a flower and a grass, it was very pleasing to the eye.

Fan Xueyi, who has not forgotten the art of poison medicine at all, saw medicinal herbs on the mountain, and would also pick them, and then take them to the palace master of Wujiang.

The wheelchair made by the master of the Boundless Palace was specially made by the elders who had specially invited a carpenter who had practiced martial arts under the mountain, and as long as the spiritual power was poured into the handrails on both sides, the wheelchair could be controlled to move forward or turn.

After a day of practicing Aotianlu, a thin shirt soaked with sweat, Fan Xueyi took a bath in a small lake in the back mountain.

Soaking in the pool, half of the summer heat was immediately dissipated, she closed her eyes comfortably, breathed flatly, and the whole person gradually floated.

The coolness of the water in the pool was so comfortable that Fan Xue was floating and fell asleep on the water.

There is no wind in the hot and dry mountains, and the cicadas also come out of the ground early, lying on the trees and pulling their throats to attract the opposite sex.

Suddenly, a cool gust of air hit, and the cicada immediately stopped crying, spread its wings and flew away.

Qingli coiled on the tree with the body of a snake, staring at Fan Xueyi's eyes with a cold light.

She opened her mouth and spat out the red letter, hissing sound.

Subsequently, the snakes on the entire Yangshan Mountain heard Qingli's signal and rushed towards the waterhole.

Fan Xueyi practiced the arrogant decision all morning, and she was really tired, so she slept a little heavier, and those snakes crawled into the water, and she was still unconscious.

"Since you came, everything has changed, it has become so inexplicable, it has become so unprepared, I am the disciple of the master!" The cyan tulle hung straight down from the branches, and the green snake that had just coiled the tree had turned into a human form, and its charming eyebrows and eyes carried a kind of madness.

The snakes surrounded Fan Xueyi, Qingli spit out the letter lightly, and the snake in the water bit Fan Xueyi's delicate body like crazy.

"Ah!!" the pain woke her up from her sleep, and when she opened her eyes to see the snake in a pool, she was stunned.

The next second, she looked towards the tree in front of her, Qingli dodged quickly, but Fan Xueyi still saw the emerald tail tip.

Fan Xueyi picked up Ao Tiandu and flew out of the water, not hurting any of the snakes that bit her.

She knew that Qingli hated her, and if she killed these snakes, then hate would turn into hate!

Qingli is the apprentice of Zishuo Shenjun, she doesn't want Zishuo Shenjun to be embarrassed, and she wants to make friends with Qingli.