Since the battle with Wang De, Ye Chu has been practicing in the cave mansion. Wang De didn't trouble him, Ye Chu sat on the boulder every day, quietly watching the clouds rolling and looking at the vast starry sky.

The days went by like this, and soon a week passed. Ye Chu's whole person is even more lazy, every day Wang Peng comes crisply, and he sees Ye Chu's eyebrows and hair sitting on the boulder are covered with dew.

Although there was a cave mansion, Ye Chu had never slept in it. This made Wang Peng speechless, thinking that Ye Chu's cultivation was really hard enough, but what made him curious was that Ye Chu sat there for a day, but he didn't see him absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, so he just sat there.

"It's really weird!" Wang Peng muttered a few times, but he didn't dare to ask more after seeing Ye Chu's toughness.

It was another morning, and the first ray of morning light shone on Ye Chu's body, and the dew on Ye Chu's body reflected the light, making Ye Chu feel like a halo.

Ye Chu opened his eyes, and he felt that Qinglian had been eroded by the Cold Fire Emperor again. Ye Chu's mind withdrew from the sea of qi, and his face was calm. Looking at the sky, I thought that after so many days, that blood should have been sent to Xixi's side a long time ago.

With the help of those blood and old madmen, Xi Xi should be able to survive this danger.

"Wang Peng, take me to the Qunshu Pavilion!" Ye Chu stood up and shouted to Wang Peng, who was standing aside.

When Wang Peng heard Ye Chu say this, he suddenly became excited, and hurriedly responded: "Okay!"

After so many days, Ye Chu finally gave up his sittingness and prepared to go to the Qunshu Pavilion. Wang Peng has always taken good care of Ye Chu, and a big reason is that he hopes that Ye Chu will take him into the Qunshu Pavilion.

There are countless books in the Qunshu Pavilion, all of which are about the practice of spiritual arts. Wang Peng didn't go in a few times because his authority was not enough. Only the disciples of the Blue Jade generation can enter and exit at will. Moreover, the disciples of the Lan Yu generation can bring people in. Wang Peng had long been thinking about such treatment, and if he could enter the Qunshu Pavilion once, he would be able to find the answer to the bottleneck he had encountered in his cultivation.

Ye Chu turned over and got up, the dew on his body fell down, and his long hair flew around, with a somewhat scattered state.

"Let's go!" Ye Chu asked Wang Peng to lead the way.

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Qunshu Pavilion: An important place in the Evil Spirit Pavilion, the Pavilion is located on the top of the mountain, straight into the sky, made of cyan metal, and the whole body is carved with divine beasts, which is very majestic and majestic.

The pavilion has nine floors, and each floor has countless Tibetan techniques. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to approach the Qunshu Pavilion, and only disciples who have reached the Blue Jade Age can enter and exit it freely, and they can only watch it, not take it out. Of course, you can only watch the first three floors at will. As for reaching the fourth level, it requires contributions to the sect and the authority that each disciple has.

But even if only the first three floors can be entered, it is enough to make people crazy. For it is enough to bring a person into the temple of the Evil Spirit, from which all kinds of knowledge about the Evil Soul can be explained.

Ye Chu walked to the mountain of the Qunshu Pavilion, and as soon as he arrived at this mountain, he could see a towering pagoda.

The pagoda stands there, and it is very impressive. The clouds floated around it, and it was set off like a fairy tower. It exudes a majestic atmosphere.

Wang Peng saw that Ye Chu was distracted, and introduced with some smugness on his face: "The tower of Qunshu Pavilion is rumored to have fallen to Tianxiao Pavilion from outside the sky. With divine power, although I don't know if it's true, all the disciples believe that this tower is absolutely extraordinary. ”

Ye Chu smiled and walked to the tower. Standing at its feet, you can feel the majesty of this tower.

Retracting his mind from the shock of the tower, Ye Chu walked towards the tower gate, showed the blue jade to the disciples guarding the tower gate, and walked in with Wang Peng.

As soon as Ye Chu walked in, what was presented in front of him was a huge mural, the murals were all made of blue iron, the mural was a man, the man stood on a boulder on the top of the mountain, the foot was an endless cliff, the man's clothes were flying, showing a relaxed state, the clouds floated under his feet, there was a momentum that would be overwhelming, especially the man had a dusty state, like a person in the fairy, and the next moment would go with the wind.

Such a dusty mural made Ye Chu's gaze look straight at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Senior Brother Ye Chu, this mural depicts an immortal. The Pavilion Master of the Demon Spirit Pavilion once said that there is an infinite artistic conception in this. The Dafa that was nurtured is in it, but even though the Pavilion Master knows that there is Dafa in it, he can't understand it. The brothers and sisters of the past generations have also tried to crack the secret of this mural again and again, but no one has been able to obtain the Dafa in it. Wang Peng explained to Ye Chu, looked at Ye Chu, and prepared to pull Ye Chu away.

But seeing Ye Chu walking towards the mural step by step, his eyes were obsessed with looking at the mural in front of him, no matter how he shouted, he didn't care.

Wang Peng frowned, but saw Ye Chu's hand reach out and touch the clouds of the mural.

"Senior Brother Ye Chu!" Wang Peng shouted, signaling Ye Chu that this mural could not be touched.

But as soon as Wang Peng's words fell, he blinked vigorously, and in an instant, Ye Chu seemed to disappear in front of him.

After blinking his eyes hard, he saw Ye Chu standing in front of him.

"This ......" Wang Peng's eyes widened with a look of disbelief. It was by no means an illusion just now, Ye Chu really disappeared in front of him in an instant, there was no Ye Chu's breath at all, as if Ye Chu was floating away in the wind. But Wang Peng knew that Ye Chu had stood there and never moved.

"Damn, how could this be?" Wang Peng knew that his strength was not strong, so it was not strange that he couldn't feel Ye Chu's breath. But even his eyes deceived him, making him feel as if Ye Chu didn't exist, which was too amazing.

Wang Peng bit his lip, looked at Ye Chu, and stretched out his hand to hold Ye Chu, but saw Ye Chu staring at the mural stupidly, standing there in a daze, his body not moving at all, his eyes staring at the front clearly, as if everything in the outside world had no effect on him.

This appearance made Wang Peng swallow his saliva, and then he thought of a possibility, and his eyes widened: "This ...... This is...... Enter...... Settle in!"

Wang Peng can't be calm, the significance of a person's entry into the settlement is too great. After a moment of meditation, it is more effective than the Yuan Spirit who has been practicing for a month. The practice of entering the meditation has a great help to the Yuan Spirit.

There is a legend that says that you will become an immortal. Although this is only a legend, it is enough to illustrate the benefits of entering the settlement.

Wang Peng didn't want to believe that Ye Chu could actually look at this mural, what did this mean? Could it be that Ye Chu felt something from this mural? If this was really the case, it would be too shocking.

You must know that this mural may give birth to Dafa.

Wang Peng looked at Ye Chu blankly, Ye Chu stood there quietly, if Wang Peng hadn't looked at Ye Chu with his eyes wide open, he wouldn't have felt Ye Chu's existence.