Chapter 62: The Heavenly Evil Sutra

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At this time, it was already dusk, and in the study of the Rongguo Mansion in Chang'an City, Yang Shen stopped what he was doing and let out a long sigh.

His face was very depressed, this afternoon he and Ye Lingbo searched in the study for a whole afternoon, but they couldn't find the clues that the ancestor Yang Guo left a supreme Xuangong, could it be that the so-called supreme Xuangong essence that existed in this rumor actually did not exist?

Thinking of this, Yang Shen's face couldn't help but be very ugly.

If you don't have a profound and clever martial arts cultivation, not to mention all the dangers you may encounter when you compete for world domination, even your lifespan will be decades less than Ye Lingbo's, and you can't talk about holding hands with her and growing old.

The martial arts of the land of Kyushu are prosperous, not just for the sake of being brave and ruthless, but also because there is a great temptation hidden in the martial arts that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Before the Great Grandmaster, the lifespan of a martial arts master was the same as that of ordinary people, and he could have a lifespan of about sixty years.

It seems that the Great Elder Yang Kaikai has cultivated to reach the peak of the Grandmaster, and has almost touched the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and his lifespan is slightly longer, but he can only live for about ten more years.

However, after the martial artist advances to the great master, under the nourishment of the innate true qi full of spirituality, he can not only stay young forever, but only show a state of aging until death, and his life span will undergo earth-shaking changes, and he can generally live to be about 100 years old.

Therefore, if Yang Shen wanted to accompany Ye Lingbo to Baitou together, he had to advance to the Great Grandmaster.

Seeing Yang Shen's depressed appearance, Ye Lingbo gently held Yang Shen's hand and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, husband, the more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes, you might as well calm down, maybe you can think of some of the previous negligence." ”

Yang Shen nodded slightly, feeling that Ye Lingbo was reasonable, blindly being anxious would not improve his efficiency in finding success, but would make him upset and lose more than he gained.

He poured a cup of tea for himself and Ye Lingbo, and while drinking it, he looked back and forth in the study, observing what might have been neglected by him just now.

Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to a portrait.

This is a self-portrait of the ancestor of the Yang family, Yang in his old age, when he was not far from the shattered void, not long after painting this portrait, he ascended to immortality.

In the painting, the ancestor Yang Guo is riding a white horse with a divine horse, holding a long knife with a cold light in his hand, pointing obliquely at the sky.

Yang Guo's eyes were wide-eyed, and he had the pride and momentum of looking at the world and the world.

Somehow, Yang Shen felt that this picture was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

To be precise, it is not this painting, but Yang Guo's posture of pointing obliquely at the sky.

Diagonal fingers... Sky... Diagonal fingers...

Suddenly, Yang Shen suddenly realized.

No wonder he felt that this scene was so familiar, didn't there be this similar scene in the masterpiece of Jin Daxia and his old man in his previous life?

Uncontrollably, eight glittering big characters first appeared in his mind, "Martial arts are dominant, wielding a knife from the palace", and then there was a middle-aged man in a green shirt with an elegant face and a gentleman's appearance, waving a knife downward The tragic scene......

Yang Shen shivered, this picture was really too beautiful to think about it.

Suddenly, Yang Shen was a little uneasy, and he thought about it wildly.

Ancestor Yang Guo didn't leave this secret book to future generations, wouldn't he also have this strange taboo?

Ye Lingbo didn't know that her husband was fantasizing about some bullshit in her mind, she saw Yang Shen staring at the scene of the ancestor Yang Guo riding a horse and wielding a knife for a long time, her eyes were cloudy, and she thought that she had gotten some clues from this painting, so she couldn't help asking: "Husband, is there anything different about this painting, but what clues do it contain?" ”

Yang Shen already knew in his heart, if he was not mistaken, the legendary secret book should have been settled. It seems that no matter in the past or present life, people's thinking patterns have a certain framework after all, and it is difficult to deviate from their origins.

However, even if he knew the mystery, Yang Shen had no way to uncover it. Because the beams of the Yang family are too high, the tiles on the roof are not within Yang Shen's reach at all.

However, this small problem naturally did not bother Yang Shen. He can't do it himself, but his daughter-in-law can be by his side.

Eating soft rice or something, Yang Shen said that he liked it very much.

He explained his guess to Ye Lingbo in detail.

Ye Lingbo listened, and a little brilliance flashed in his eyes: "Xianggong still has such a delicate mind, which really makes Ling Bo look at it differently." ”

Yang Shen slapped his chest with a "bang": "That's, don't underestimate your husband, although my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, I still have some specialties in other aspects." ”

Although this guy is shameless, he still has some self-knowledge in the end, and he doesn't dare to blow the cowhide too much.

Ye Lingbo smiled coquettishly, and then lightly touched his toes on the ground. The body jumped up in the air, with a graceful and elegant posture, like a heavenly maiden dancing in the air, and soon landed on the beams of the house.

She watched carefully for a while, repeatedly checking the point of the long knife in the painting to determine the specific location of the secret book, and after a while, she gently stretched out her slender hand, and her fingertips emitted a few strong breaths, hitting several tiles.

Her fingers were so well controlled that she didn't hit the tiles into the sky, but smashed them with a "bang".

Then, a small piece of paper flew down from the sky.

The piece of paper is very small, probably only the size of a mobile phone in the previous life, otherwise it would not be able to hide among the tiles and has not been noticed by anyone in the past generations, Ye Lingbo stretched his hand slightly, took it that was falling, and fell lightly from the beam.

Ye Lingbo knew Yang Shen's eagerness, so he immediately handed the piece of paper to Yang Shen: "Husband, take a look, is it the martial arts left by Yang Guo's ancestors?" ”

Yang Shen took the piece of paper and stared intently at the handwriting on it.

The handwriting on the piece of paper is very small, ordinary people simply don't have enough eyesight to see, and only the master of the family whose facial features surpass ordinary people can see the small characters on the paper.

In the center of the piece of paper are written three slightly larger words, "Heavenly Evil Sutra".

This should be the name of this set of cheats, Yang Shen thought to himself.

He continued to look down, but saw a comment from Yang Guo's ancestor.

Seeing this comment, Yang Shen's face became solemn, and he also understood why this set of exercises had not been left by the ancestors.

"The Tiansha Sutra is created by the old man in his later years, not only the old man's martial arts, but also the old man brings forth the new, another way, there is a reversal of the heaven and the earth, but this skill has hurt the heavens and the earth, the practitioner is afraid of the curse of heaven, and if you can't break through the realm of the great master before the age of thirty, it will be a reversal, resulting in the practitioner dying without a place to be buried, it is a blessing or a curse, it is difficult to say, so the old man will put it on the shelf, and future generations will know that they should be cautious and cautious."

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