The emerald green jade slip is just a remnant, but it is ingenious, and the thing is not enough to decorate it, just like the eternal and beautiful existence in the world.

Ye Feng originally didn't have much hope for the healing mentioned by Zhuang Zhou, this is the real world, there are not so many miracles. However, the mysteries and wonders of He Shibi and "Getaway" made him can't help but have some expectations in his heart.

The jade slip is magnificent, and the air is filled with a rich fragrance, full of the power of life. It is the aura, and the aura contained in the jade slip is endless, as vast as a sea of smoke.

The ash in the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows withered several times, and quietly flowed away, replaced by an endless stream.

With a "bang", the bandage on his wrist was torn, Ye Feng raised his arm, and looked at the lines on his palm, his skin was smooth like a freshly peeled egg.

The big zongzi took a step forward, the sound of cracking silk was endless, and the zongzi leaves turned into countless fragments and scattered with the wind.

The long-lost power traveled all over his body, and Ye Feng felt like a reborn god of war.

Zhuang Zhou advised: "Your bones haven't grown well yet, don't do anything with people during this time, and it's best not to lift heavy objects." ”

Yang Xiaoqi looked at him with a strange expression on her face.

A gust of cold wind blew, Ye Feng only felt cold under his crotch, only to find that he was naked, hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover the vital point, and scolded with a smile: "Dead girl, go and help me find a dress." ”

Yang Xiaoqi pursed her lips, "It's so rare, it's like I owe you." ”

Putting on the monk's living clothes found by Yang Xiaoqi, holding a bowl of hot wild vegetable soup in his hand, and taking a sip comfortably, Ye Feng felt that his life trajectory was like a wild horse that had escaped, and finally began to return to the right path.

"Grandpa Zhuang, what are your plans next?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled bitterly: "It seems that there is no good place to go, this time I missed the line of hiding, and I have to hide for a while." ”

Ye Feng knew that Zhuang Zhou was afraid of Bingsa, and she was like a mountain that could not be crossed. He had a hunch that she wasn't dead yet.

"Have you ever thought about going back to the Qin Kingdom?"

"Over the years, I've been thinking hard about how to go back, and the reason why I came here is mostly related to "Getaway", but unfortunately I only have one left in my hand."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up, "Do you have a way?" ”

"If you don't have other arrangements, why don't you go to the Weinan base with me?"

Ye Feng didn't dare to say it to death, in case the base didn't agree, or if something happened to the system, there would be some twists and turns. However, this favor is meant to help anyway.

"Good, good!" Zhuang Zhou stroked his white beard, very relieved.

"By the way, the jade slip in your hand is the first book, can you really see the book that everyone wants the most? It's amazing. ”

Zhuang Zhou smiled and shook his head, "Although the jade slip is mysterious, it can't be created out of nothing, it's just an illusion." The old man was bored to study people's hearts, and he became the first book with false rumors, which caused a lot of trouble. ”

Ye Feng said disappointedly: "Oh, I still want to see "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent". ”

Zhuang Zhou handed over the jade slip, "It is born from the heart, if you have never read "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", you will only see a blank paper when you open it." ”

"Hey, what is this?"

What Ye Feng received in his hand was not a book, but a golden box.

The box is extremely heavy, suspected to be made of pure gold, and the front is densely covered with auspicious cloud textures, and there are some obscure and inexplicable patterns.

The gold is unlocked, and when the lid is lifted, there is a scroll inside.

Ye Feng reached out and grabbed the scroll, and a golden light suddenly shone in front of him, and the golden light disappeared, as if its existence was only for the moment of ritual when it was opened.

"Did you see that?"

Yang Xiaoqi shook her head, she only saw Ye Feng convulsively.

Zhuang Zhouwan said: "What you see only belongs to you, and others can't see it." ”

Ye Feng lowered his head again, put his attention back on the scroll in his hand, and gently spread it out.

The words on the scrolls were strange, and he was sure he had never seen anything like them on any occasion, but he could read them.

It was an extremely esoteric experience, like a scroll bypassing vision and communicating directly with his brain.

A solemn and majestic voice seemed to sound in the depths of his sea of consciousness, far away as near, in all directions.

"I am a ......"

The sound is vast, like a god overlooking all beings, no, that's the god himself!

Yi, it turned out to be Emperor Yi.

"Those who have obtained my book should punish the likes of Xianjun Shuang, Xianjun Li, and Xianjun Qian for me. If you make this oath, then look down. ”

Sure enough, Huaishuangke is Xianjunshuang, one of the culprits who murdered Emperor Junyi, and he dared to accidentally get involved in the wrestling at the mythical level, I don't know whether to be afraid or proud.

What about Xianjun, the old man of Huaishuangke, plotted against Lao Tzu, don't you have to pay it back?

Thinking of this section, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a heroic spirit, and did it!

was supposed to do private work, this time there are still people to pay for it, listen to the tone of Emperor Junyi, there will be a big bow next, and there will be cheap bastards.

"Okay, I promise you!"

The voice fell, the wind was blowing, the electric dragon and snake danced, and a natural momentum spread for thousands of miles, like waves surging and falling. In a trance, he saw a long river of silence and waves, winding in the void, as if beyond time and space, and it was difficult to calculate its width and length with ordinary weights and measures.

The long river passed in a flash, and it disappeared into his sea of knowledge.

Ye Feng realized in his heart, this oath was probably not so simple, and at that moment he clearly felt the distortion of his fate.

However, since it is out of his heart, there is nothing to regret.

"There must be a unity in the scattered, and there must be a combination in the division, so the world is in all directions, and each has its own belonging, and there are thousands of threads, and the crowd has its own source. Cover a book is scattered into ten thousand differences, and ten thousand things are salty into one, and things are inevitable......"

Ye Feng didn't understand this passage at all, in short, it sounded very awesome.

"When you take the oath of the king, help me to avenge my revenge, and you will have all my treasure."

The last sentence is understood, after completing the task, the emperor will also have a big gift package.

I don't know which world the treasure is, if it is in the fairy world, it may not be life-like.

But shouldn't I make a deposit upfront?

Looking at the scroll again, the sudden flame flickered, burned in the wind, and turned to ashes in an instant.

A booklet fell from the ashes, and it slammed on the surface of his feet with a "click".

Isn't that what happened?

Ye Feng's heart moved, and he looked at the place, only to see the eight big characters on the cover: "Vientiane Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Divine Skill".

As soon as he saw the name, he looked very powerful, Ye Feng picked it up with satisfaction, turned the first page, white paper, stained it with some spittle, and turned another page, white paper, turned to the end, it was all white paper.

What about the cheat father, it's really a book I haven't read, no matter how awesome it is, it's a blank slate.

Suddenly, things changed, and the surrounding scenery had already changed. The stars twinkled in the sky, shining as bright, and the data stream materialized into a streamer, and the tide was rushing towards him.

Ye Feng was like being hit by five thunders, his headache exploded, but his heart was like a mirror.

I see, Yuan Jun said that his senior brother left a peerless exercise, and when the opportunity comes, he can get it.

This exercise is "Vientiane Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Divine Skill"!

It turned out that Di Junyi had lost a compressed package in his consciousness and had been waiting for the correct way to open it.

"Haha, haha, hahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a pain on his face, and he was slapped in the face, and Yang Xiaoqi's concerned voice came from his ears, "Ye Feng, are you crazy?" ”

I can't stop giggling at all, "Haha, it's developed this time!" ”

It's just that there are hundreds of T's of uncompressed information, such a large amount of information, and learning the Year of the Monkey is the first thing.