With vermilion doors and vermilion windows, this room has an antique flavor.

Ouyang Shengtian moved a vase in the corner of the wall to the side, and a low rumbling sound came from the wall, and the bookshelf full of books spun up, revealing a door.

Ouyang Shengtian and Qin Juncai walked in, and the bookshelf spun back again, stitching tightly with the wall, and there was no trace of it anymore.

This secret room is quite large, full of coral, night pearls, jade and other strange things, which makes people have the illusion of crossing over.

Qin Juncai followed Ouyang Shengtian and turned a blind eye to these rare treasures, at his level, worldly treasures were already difficult to attract him.

Ouyang Shengtian's footsteps stopped at a dark box, he took out two gloves from his pocket, handed them to Qin Juncai, and put one on himself.

Qin Juncai took the gloves, turned around, and turned his back to Ouyang Shengtian, that black box, I can't keep it any unique opening techniques or other secret things, although Ouyang Shengtian showed a lot of trust in Qin Juncai, but Qin Juncai had to dislike it.

"Juncai, this is what my Southern Sect and Northern Sect have been fighting for for more than a hundred years. ”

It wasn't until Ouyang Shengtian's voice came from behind him that Qin Jun turned around.

Ouyang Shengtian was holding a scroll in his hand, which looked very ancient, a bit like the skin of some animal, but it was very well preserved.

"Uncle Ouyang, are you sure you want to show me this tantric motto?"

Qin Jun knew what it was.

"It goes back and forth between the southern and northern sects, none of the geniuses and masters in the sect can come out, if you continue to be so stubborn, this tantric proverb is afraid to be lost. ”

"Uncle Ouyang, this proverb can only be read by the sect masters of the next generation of the Northern and Southern Sects, I am not suitable. ”

"I only have one daughter under my knees, Xuanxuan, and Nanzong is the last generation in my generation. The grievances of the older generation have delayed us juniors for too long and too long, and it's time to put an end to them. Ouyang Shengtian opened the scroll and handed it to Qin Juncai, "This scroll is yours from today onwards, if you can comprehend, I hope you can remember this relationship in the future and take care of Xuanxuan more." If you can't understand it, then destroy it. ”

"Uncle Ouyang, if you do this, you will become a tantric sinner. ”

"If we can end this hundred-year-long grudge and liberate our Northern and Southern Sects, I am willing to be this sinner. Ouyang Shengtian saw that Qin Juncai hadn't picked up the scroll yet, so he slapped the scroll directly on Qin Juncai's chest, "Take it, this is also what that colored monk meant." ”

"I just got back from the Red Fairy, and he didn't tell me. ”

"Take it, I dare to tell the Red Immortal that the lies are not successful. ”

Qin Juncai was also quite curious about this tantric proverb, and since Ouyang Shengtian was so resolute, he no longer shirked and took the scroll.

But at a glance, Qin Juncai's face was a little strange, it turned out that there were no words on this scroll at all, only some pictures.

The scroll was not fully opened, just the part that was opened now, it was a sheep eating grass on the grass, Qin Juncai opened another part, it was the second sheep, he didn't believe in evil, and if he opened it again, it was still a sheep.

"Wouldn't it?" Qin Juncai felt like he had been deceived, "A flock of sheep is grazing, this is the Tantric proverb?"

Yes, that's the Tantric motto. ”

At this moment, Qin Juncai really has an urge to scold, the senior a hundred years ago is really a bad taste, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, and make this kind of puzzle for future generations to guess, it's not authentic!

"Old ghost Ouyang, an old friend came from afar, don't you come out to greet him?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Old Ghost He!" Ouyang Shengtian's face changed, "There are still three days before the day of the debate between the Northern and Southern Sects, why did he come early?"

"I'm afraid it's not good. ”

Qin Juncai rolled up the scroll and pinned it to his waist.

"Juncai, Old Ghost He is very obsessed with Tantric proverbs, and he wants the Northern Sect to dominate and overwhelm the Southern Sect, and this proverb must not fall into his hands. ”

Ouyang Shengtian's face was serious.

"Uncle Ouyang, rest assured, no one can take the proverbs from my hands. ”

Qin Juncai's words exuded a strong sense of confidence.

Indeed, he has the qualifications to be confident, as long as he doesn't encounter Lu Fan's perversion, the world is so big, there are really few people who can help him.

The two of them walked out of the secret room and out of the study, and a disciple hurried over, "Master, the people from the Northern Sect are here." ”

"What's the panic!" Ouyang Shengtian scolded, "The person who comes is a guest, if you don't go to greet the guest, what are you running to me?"

"But they're the Northern Sect!"

"What's wrong with Beizong? Did you eat you?" Ouyang Shengtian said with some hatred that iron does not become steel, "What about your senior brother?"

"It's gone. ”

"What?"

"I don't know, I can't find it. ”

"What about Xuanxuan?"

"Didn't you say that Xuanxuan wouldn't be involved in the affairs of the Northern and Southern Sects?"

Ouyang Shengtian suddenly felt a headache, and he didn't have to think about it, the eldest disciple must have asked Xuanxuan to abduct and find that Lu Fan to take revenge.

"At this juncture, give me back trouble!" Ouyang Shengtian scolded secretly, and hurriedly said to Qin Juncai on the side, "Juncai, Lu Fan won't do anything to Xuanxuan, right?"

"I really don't know, it depends on what Xuanxuan did. ”

Qin Juncai said truthfully.

Ouyang Shengtian was suddenly worried, "Juncai, you go immediately, be sure to find Xuanxuan before she finds Lu Fan, and stop her from doing stupid things." ”

"But here's ······"

"Now is not the time for debate, Old Ghost He shouldn't mess around. ”

"Old ghost Ouyang, your guest has come to the door, you are really rude. ”

As he was talking, a middle-aged man with a beard had already walked over.

"Old ghost He, I didn't invite you in, strictly speaking, you are trespassing on a private house, it is a crime!"

Ouyang Shengtian didn't lose at all.

"Hahaha!" The bearded beard laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Ouyang Shengtian on the shoulder, "Old ghost Ouyang, I just found out today that you are so funny, what, do you plan to change careers to become a joker after losing this debate." ”

"This little brother, I don't know which hero it is?" Qin Juncai was about to leave, but the bearded man saw him, "It's quite a face." ”

"A friend. ”

Ouyang Shengtian didn't plan to introduce Qin Juncai.

"Friend, are you here for the debate in three days?"

"So what?"

Qin Juncai didn't have a good impression of this beard, and asked rhetorically.

"At a young age, he was invited by Ouyang Old Ghost to help his fist, he is really a hero. The bearded man stretched out his hand to Qin Juncai and said with a smile, "First time we met, Helan Mountain, give me a lot of advice." ”