"I Ching!"

Zhang Yang was stunned, and never thought that this page of the golden book would be the recorded Book of Changes. Except for the two larger ancient characters at the beginning, looking down further, the handwriting is immediately much smaller. Although I can barely see the font, it makes people feel that their eyes are tingling, and those ancient characters bloom with divine light, like golden needles rushing out. The more I tried to see clearly, the more difficult it became, and my eyes were swollen and painful.

"Hiss......", Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help but gasp in his mouth. In just an instant, his eyes turned red, extremely sour and unbearable, and he couldn't help but shed a lot of tears. The little golden glow in his pupils dissipated, and he closed it for a long time before recovering. Although he didn't see the specific content clearly, Zhang Yang knew that this I Ching was not the one in his previous life, but more like a cultivation exercise.

The Book of Changes is respected by Confucianism as the "first of the six classics", enjoys an incomparably lofty status, and is also regarded as the "crown of the three mysteries" among Taoists, which can be described as the head of the group of classics and the source of the avenue. The cultivation methods recorded in this page of the golden book, dare to be named after the Book of Changes, and it must be an immortal masterpiece that shocks the past and the present. It's a pity that since it is a cultivation exercise, it can basically be said to be like chicken ribs for Zhang Yang, and it is a pity to abandon it if it is tasteless.

I knew that there was no silver mirror, no matter how I looked at it, it was a rare treasure. This made Zhang Yang feel a little helpless in his heart, he was influenced by the values of his previous life, and thought that gold must be more precious than silver. Although the top-level cultivation techniques are more important for others, for Zhang Yang, it is still the reality of all kinds of strange treasures.

Looking at Yaoxi, whose eyes were red and bloodshot, two lines of clear tears dripping, and still insisting on watching, Zhang Yang unconsciously felt uncomfortable in his eyes. Hurriedly put away the page of the golden book, the dazzling golden light disappeared, and said to the puzzled Yaoxi: "Take it, this is a cultivation technique called the Tao Sutra." After speaking, he was forced into the hands of Yaoxi in Muleng. Yaoxi's expression changed slightly, and after staring at Zhang Yang for a while, she realized that the indifferent look did not seem to be fake, so she cherished the golden book.

Regarding the exercises recorded in this golden book, if Yaoxi said that she didn't care, it would be self-deception. Originally, she also planned to borrow it from Zhang Yang for a while, but she didn't expect him to give it to herself directly, but she guessed the reason when she thought of the two visions that Zhang Yang had when he cultivated before. After a moment of silence, he said crisply: "Xiaobu, thank you for your great kindness, I owe you a favor." ”

Zhang Yang touched his head awkwardly, he didn't have this kind of intention to repay the favor, "No need to do this, you also have the credit for getting this page of gold paper." Without you finally fixing Xiang Xiangge, we won't be able to get anything. ”

Seeing that Yaoxi was still serious, Zhang Yang also knew that she didn't listen to what she said. If you didn't listen to it, you didn't listen to it, anyway, he didn't plan to ask Yaoxi to return this favor. Before the Three Thousand Golden Pills, he might still care about this obviously extraordinary I Ching, but now he really didn't care much. glanced at the altar where Xiang Qinge had left, and said to the two, "Let's go too." ”

The altar is not large, simple and simple, made of a kind of red strange earth, full of the breath of time, and I don't know how many years it has existed. There were two jade plates above the altar, one of which had been broken, and a small piece was missing in the middle. Zhang Yang looked at the broken jade plate, and always felt a little familiar. The crack was rugged, but the missing part of the fracture was smooth and flat.

Isn't this the missing piece of jade that I got from Yuan Danqing before!

The other piece was complete, with many complex words and symbols engraved on it, and only Xu Xuan barely recognized that it was a lost ancient teleportation array. Watching her take out a piece of magnet to record, Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at the broken jade plate next to him, which also had similar complex words and symbols, and there were some more carvings of unknown meaning to Zhang Yang.

This magic circle should be the entrance to the last layer mentioned by the middle-aged demon Dao, but unfortunately it has been destroyed. Damn, the missing piece is still in Xiang Tilt Singer.

"Alright, let's go." Xu Xuan showed a hint of joy, being able to rub the next kind of lost magic circle, which was self-evident for the cultivation of a formation master like her. She didn't have the heavy pupils that Xiang Qinge could see through everything, so it was only then that she figured out how to operate this teleportation array. As Yuan Li flowed into some of the notches on the jade plate with a specific trick, the entire altar suddenly brightened again, and a circular passage appeared above the altar again.

With the distortion of the power of space, Zhang Yang's eyes brightened. The ancient trees are towering and the boulders are craggy, and it is located on a mountain cliff not far from the lair of the golden-winged roc. As soon as a few people appeared, they knew why Xiang Qingge was momentarily stunned, because several terrifying auras locked on a few people in an instant.

Each Dao is not weaker than the stable state of middle-aged Daoists, and all of them are at least strong above the Yuan Sect!

On the cliff in the distance, several figures appeared, each of which was extremely powerful. In the middle of them was an old man with gray hair, crane hair and childish face, and smooth skin like a baby. He arched his hand to the surroundings and said with a smile on his face: "Now come out as a junior in my clan, fellow Daoists, ......."

And as the old man finished speaking, the aura that gathered on Zhang Yang's body disappeared, and just for such a moment, Zhang Yang's back was already wet with cold sweat. Yaoxi also saw the smiling old man, and shouted in a playful voice: "Fifth grandfather, it's actually you here this time." ”

"Who made me close, a lifetime of hard work." The old man is very kind, and his gentle smile makes people feel close. With a wave of his hand, a silver divine bridge stretched across the two cliffs, and under Yaoxi's signal, Zhang Yang and Xu Xuan also followed closely behind. Now the fool also knows that these strong people outside are here to wait for the rabbit, and if there is no tough backstage, I am afraid that they will be shot to death immediately.

But just when Zhang Yang walked halfway in fear, he suddenly felt a cold killing machine, like a man's back. Zhang Yang never doubted the sharpness of his sixth sense, and immediately his complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "Be careful! At the same time, he grabbed the waists of Yaoxi and Xu Xuan with both hands, and quickly entered the eyes and walked out in an instant, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Rumble!

A silver giant hand appeared where Zhang Yang and the others were before, and crushed the divine bridge built by the old man's Yuan Li with one hand. A young man shrouded in five-colored divine light appeared in the distance, a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The Kunlun Shen family is not qualified enough......"