Chapter Twenty-Four: The Thief of the Scripture Pavilion

The beginning of the Condor World is Niujia Village, Jiaxing, Yang Guo was only about ten years old at that time, Zhu Tian pushed on the connector display screen, one hundred and ten miles west of Luoyang City is the Condor Valley, he did not appear directly near the valley, his fingers swept north across the Yellow River and went north.

A large-scale Taoist temple, Zhu Tian glanced at it for a while but did not intend to stop, he pushed the picture to the back mountain before the entrance of an ancient tomb cave to take a look, and then pushed the picture to look at the mountain behind the ancient tomb, there is a small waterfall behind the mountain in the picture, and under the small waterfall is a large pool.

After looking around and confirming that there were no other pools, Zhu Tian pointed to the location of the pools to determine the past.

"Bang

Zhu Tian did not appear from mid-air this time, nor did he step on the dog as soon as he came out, but as soon as he came out, he crashed into a set of black iron armor, with the sound of clanging, Zhu Tian's face changed and he grabbed the armor that was falling, but unfortunately even if he was nimble, he only grabbed a helmet.

"Who? Who is in the Scripture Pavilion? ”

A burst of inquiries came from below, and Zhu Tian found that the place where he appeared was a wooden building, surrounded by bookshelves and wooden boxes, he was taken aback, his target was the waterhole behind the ancient tomb, and the place where he came out must be around the ancient tomb, and the only place in this place where there might be any scripture pavilion is

"Quanzhen Teaching, I'll Rub"

Zhu Tian scolded secretly, the Quanzhen Sect has declined, yes, but most of the cultivators here are far more powerful than him, just when he frowned, the stairs clicked, it should be someone who wants to come up to check, Zhu Tian looked around and quickly pushed open a window, the location of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion is in the center of several houses, he looked up and down and found that there was no way to hide, gritted his teeth, he turned over and jumped down from the three-zhang high building along the eaves, and in a flash, he pulled his legs and ran towards the back mountain.

"Catch the thief, someone broke into the Scripture Pavilion and ran to the back mountain."

A roaring sound echoed in the mountains, Zhu Tian looked back, more than a dozen Taoist priests rushed out of the house, one by one with a sword in their hands roared to catch the thief and rushed up, Zhu Tian felt a chill in his heart, this time the place where he came out was not fun at all, it was better for him to step on dog poop.

If he wanted to kill the people behind him, he only needed to take out two shotguns and blast them all the way to kill them, but this is the Quanzhen Sect, except for a few bad guys who kill and kill it, the rest of the people are considered to be good men fighting against foreign races.

It's hard to kill, now Zhu Tian is being chased and can only run wildly to the back mountain, but fortunately, his light skills are extraordinary, much faster than most of the chasing soldiers, and he ran out of the way after only a few dozen zhang and threw away a long distance, only a burly man with cold eyes was still chasing behind.

Zhu Tian remembered the road he had seen before while running, as long as he crossed another mountain recess was the forbidden land of the Quanzhen Sect, he only needed to rush through, and the pursuers naturally did not have to be afraid.

"Boy, look at the sword."

The man who was chasing after him suddenly jumped out of his feet a little bit high, and his arms stretched out like a wild goose, Zhu Tian heard the sound behind him, his steps were staggered, his body tilted to almost the ground, and he spun from the side of the road into the woods;

Still in mid-air, the man let out a low cry and his feet were pointing at each other in mid-air, and his body folded, and he actually directly twisted the long sword and continued to stab at Zhu Tian.

Zhu Tian has learned internal skills and light skills, compared to internal skills, he is similar to the man behind him, but he has not learned tricks, if he wants to compete with this guy, it will be death.

Fortunately, Zhu Tian's Ling Bo Weibu is known as the first body of the Heavenly Dragon, and he is still leaning on the ground, just when the man's long sword is only a few feet away from him, Zhu Tian's body suddenly flashes behind a big tree, and when the man in mid-air hits the ground and chases, Zhu Tian rushes through the recess without stopping like a butterfly wearing flowers in the woods.

As soon as Zhu Tian crossed the mountain recess, he pulled out his legs and rushed to the back of the mountain, and the man paused as soon as he reached the mountain recess, staring at Zhu Tian's figure with a pair of eyes with evil anger but did not dare to rush over.

When the group of Taoist priests rushed to arrive, a Taoist priest in his thirties hurriedly asked:

"Senior Brother Zhao, what about the thief?"

It turned out that this burly man was Zhao Zhijing, one of the villains in the Condor, and among the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen, his martial arts could be regarded as one of the strongest people, he stared at the back of the mountain recess and said:

"I went to the back of the forbidden land, what should I do if I go back and ask the master to see what should I do?"

At this time, a Taoist priest came from the direction of Chongyang Palace like a rabbit from the path, and before Zhao Zhijing approached, he asked in a harmonious voice:

"Senior Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"

The Taoist priest who came just now has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and looks well-proportioned, and looks elegant and handsome in a Taoist robe, compared with Zhao Zhijing's slightly gloomy face, this guy can be called a rare handsome guy, but this guy looks like he is in his thirties, and his tone of voice does not have the respect that his senior brother should have.

"Senior Brother Yin is late, if you arrive early, you can still block the thief who broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and now he has fled to the back mountain, I plan to ask the master to see how he deals with it." Zhao Zhijing glanced at this Taoist priest and said lightly.

Yin Zhiping arrived, but unfortunately Zhu Tian didn't see this handsome Taoist priest, otherwise he really had the possibility of pulling out a gun to kill the other party.

Yin Zhiping smiled and said:

"Leave a few disciples to monitor this mountain recess, if that thief comes out, we will arrest him, now let the disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion take inventory to see if there is anything missing, let's go back."

Zhao Zhijing squinted and nodded, and ordered a few disciples to hide in the woods, and then went to Chongyang Palace with Yin Zhiping.

Zhu Tian was secretly overjoyed to get rid of the pursuers, he escaped all the way so fast that he forgot to throw down the helmet in his hand, at this time he was still carrying the helmet in his hand, after passing through a red flower bush, Zhu Tian threw the helmet on a stone by the stream.

"Click"

The helmet was directly shattered into several pieces on the stone, and it was originally just thrown at random, but this time Zhu Tian looked at those helmet fragments in surprise.

A copper alloy helmet, which would shatter if thrown casually, he walked over and squatted down to take a look, this helmet was simply a defective product, if someone hit it, it would definitely be a dead piece of equipment.

It was precisely because of the remnants of this helmet that Zhu Tiancai felt that something was wrong, this helmet was a set of armor parts, according to the Chongyang Palace's anti-gold action back then, this armor should be Wang Chongyang's equipment on the battlefield, it was impossible to fake, he took a closer look, and suddenly he found that the tip of the helmet at the top of the helmet was a little loose, he shook the tip of the helmet and took it off, and when he turned it upside down, he found that the tip of the helmet was actually hollow, and there was a roll of white silk hidden in it.

Zhu Tian frowned and pulled out the white silk, but he was shocked in his heart when he opened it, and there were three upright small letters written at the beginning of the white silk.

"The innate skill is actually hidden here, no wonder no one in the Quanzhen Sect cultivates, but why did Wang Chongyang hide the Quanzhen First Exercise?"