"What happened to Childe?" The disciple on the side, seeing Lin Ye's expression, couldn't help but be curious.

"This house was sold when I left Yangzhou City." Lin Ye said with a smile.

However, although it is the same house, the layout is already different.

"That's a coincidence." Hearing Lin Ye's words, the young disciple couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise.

Sent Lin Ye into the mansion, and the disciple then retired.

"Zhenzhen, now with your martial arts cultivation, it is enough to put it on the rivers and lakes as a first-class self-preservation." Looking at Wei Zhenzhen in the courtyard, Lin Ye suddenly spoke.

"Sir, you?" Hearing Lin Ye's words, Wei Zhenzhen's face changed.

"I'm going to go to Cihang Jingzhai in two months to see the magic of the rumored Cihang Sword Codex, and then I'm going to leave the Central Plains and go to Goguryeo to challenge Fu Cailin." Looking at Wei Zhenzhen, Lin Ye spoke.

"It's useless for you to follow me, it's just a waste of your time." Looking at Wei Zhenzhen, who wanted to speak, Lin Ye didn't wait for him to speak, shook his head slightly, and then turned around and walked towards the room.

Pursing her lips, Wei Zhenzhen looked at Lin Ye's back, her eyes suddenly turned red, and then her head lowered slightly.

Lin Ye, who entered the room, slowly came to the bed, sat down on the bed and sighed.

Looking at the paper window, I didn't know what I was thinking, and then shook my head slightly, my eyes slightly closed and stopped thinking.

Wei Zhenzhen is just a passerby in her life in pursuit of swordsmanship, and she is just a passerby in Wei Zhenzhen's life, that's all.

Three months later, on the river boat, only Lin Ye was left alone, originally Lin Ye was ready to send Wei Zhenzhen to Luoyang Dugu Valve, but Wei Zhenzhen was unwilling and was escorted by Lin Ye to Luoyang and lived in Fan Caiqi's house.

Then Lin Ye took a river boat along the Jiangxi River.

I waited for two days. In front of the Tiger Leaping Gorge, the forest leaves landed, changed to the land, and waited until the Shigu Bay, which is known as the first bay of the Yangtze River, and went down to the Yumeng Mountain in the east of the Yangtze River along the south of the Yangtze River.

Cihang Jingzhai is in this rainy mountain.

There are no people, and beyond the green mountains is a seemingly endless jungle.

I went up the mountain road and waited until I was halfway up the mountain. I saw that the two sides of the mountain road were engraved with 'home in this mountain, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where'. 'The stone plaque.

After this stone plaque, and walked three or four miles, you will see that among the mountain roads along the way, there are seven large wooden doors standing in turn, and the wooden doors are carved with lotus ornaments.

Lin Yefang came to the wooden door, and suddenly the seven wooden doors all opened automatically in turn, and at the same time, a voice came from afar: "Lin Gongzi, please enter the mountain." ”

His face remained unchanged, and Lin Ye slowly stepped onto the mountain gate of Cihang Jingzhai.

After passing through the seven wooden gates. I saw a wide square, and behind this square was the main hall 'Cihang Palace'

In front of Cihang Palace, a middle-aged woman dressed in white stood there with an ancient sword on her back, as if waiting for Lin Ye's arrival.

"Fan Qinghui." Looking at the woman, Lin Ye spoke.

"Lin Gongzi's intention is already known below." Looking at Lin Ye, Fan Qinghui spoke.

In her hand, there was suddenly an extra book of ancient books.

"I only need Lin Gongzi to promise to ask for the Cihang Sword Code to be read by Gongzi in the next one." Fan Qinghui said towards Lin Ye with a straight face.

"What requirements?" Frowning slightly, Lin Ye spoke.

"As long as Lin Gongzi promises not to participate in the all-out battle of the world, and not to help any of the forces." Fan Qinghui looked at Lin Ye and said.

"You really don't have the capital to talk to me about the conditions." Looking at Fan Qinghui. Lin Ye shook his head slightly.

Fan Qinghui's strength is not weaker than Zhu Yuyan. But compared to Lin Ye, especially after the battle with Heavenly Sword Song Que, Lin Ye is still much inferior.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Fan Qinghui's face couldn't help but change.

"But I agreed." Looking at Fan Qinghui, Lin Ye then spoke.

Regarding the struggle for secular rights, Lin Ye really didn't have any ideas.

"Thank you." His face was relieved, and Fan Qinghui said respectfully. At the same time, he handed over the ancient score in his hand to Lin Ye.

"This is not the original, what I want to observe is the former Dini himself." Haven't flipped through it yet. Lin Ye's face couldn't help but change just now, and he frowned and said in a condensed voice.

In the past, Ning Daoqi borrowed the Cihang Sword Dictionary to take a look, and it was conceivable that it must be unique in vomiting blood and retreating, but the current book is mediocre, but the excerpt is not the original.

Although what is written in it is the same as the original content. But that artistic conception can't be inherited no matter what.

If it was said that Ning Daoqi watched vomiting blood and retreat from this excerpt, Lin Ye would never believe it.

"Lin Gongzi, please come with me." Hearing Lin Ye's words, Fan Qinghui didn't show any other looks, but he had already thought of this result, took back the ancient score in Lin Ye's hand, and turned towards Lin Yedao.

Then Fan Qinghui took Lin Ye and walked towards a bush in the southwest of Cihang Palace.

Passing through the jungle, I saw a small tower with a height of three floors, and the entrance stone plaque of the tower reads "Tibetan Dian Tower".

Following Fan Qinghui into the tower, I saw that there were books all around, but not all of them were martial arts cheats, and there were also many genre classics.

Whether it is Confucianism, Legalism, Taoism, or Buddhism, there are reserves in this collection of classics.

I saw Fan Qinghui walk to the center, then groped for a while from the ground, and then lifted the ground open, and a deep dark grid appeared.

One of the sky-blue ancient books was quietly placed there, and there was no light in the tower, but this ancient book emitted a faint blue light.

Although it looked like contact at a glance, Lin Ye had already felt the indescribable sword intent.

"This is the sword book that Jingzhai Patriarch Dini used to write." Taking out the Cihang Sword Dictionary from it, Fan Qinghui said to Lin Ye.

Needless to say, Lin Ye also knew that this was the Cihang Sword Book written by Dini.

Although he hadn't personally looked through the contact, Lin Ye could also feel the sword intent contained in the Cihang Sword Codex.

Hundreds of years have passed, but it is still vivid.

"Lin Gongzi is at his own convenience." After handing over the Cihang Sword Code in his hand to Lin Ye, Fan Qinghui spoke, and then turned around and left the Tibetan Scripture Tower.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping to monitor Lin Ye, and he didn't worry that the most precious Cihang Sword Book in Cihang Jingzhai would be damaged by Lin Ye.

Ignoring Fan Qinghui, Lin Ye took the Cihang Sword Codex, and suddenly felt a slight tingling pain in his right hand, and an invisible sword intent surrounded the Cihang Sword Codex, and while feeling this sword qi, the long sword in Lin Ye's hand made a soft sound.

The moment he opened the Cihang Sword Codex, Lin Ye only felt as if he had entered a world full of swords.

His heart shook, and the true qi in his body was stimulated and instantly stimulated.

At the same time, Lin Ye began to look at this Cihang Sword Codex.

Turning the first page, there are only four big characters, but other than that, it is white.

These four words are connected to make 'the other side of the sword'.

There are thirteen chapters in the original sword dictionary, and Lin Ye opened them one by one. (To be continued......) R1292