Chapter 965: Fight Again?

readx;? The elders all helped Ye Qinghan clear up the relationship, Bai Xiaosheng looked at Ye Qinghan's strange eyes, a little angry, at this moment, everyone's eyes were eager to crush Ye Qinghan into slag and enter the eighteenth layer of hell!

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Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly, he just wanted to teach her a lesson, but he didn't expect it to be so big, and he could only wait for Bai Xiaosheng to fall at this moment.

"You, come with me!"

Bai Xiaosheng scolded Ye Qinghan word by word.

Hmmm――――――

Bai Xiaosheng turned around, his white clothes fluttered, and walked in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion of the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to One Sect.

Ye Qinghan silently followed behind him.

The two soon came to the outside of the scripture pavilion, the scripture pavilion is a nine-story tower, spiraling upward, exuding majesty and avenue atmosphere, there is only a white-haired old man leaning on a chair to bask in the sun at the door, the old man does not know the years, the white beard is half a meter long, the hair is silver-white, none of them are black, and the time limit is estimated to be in the last few years.

Looking at the ordinary old man, Ye Qinghan had a feeling of fright, he didn't even open his eyes, but he had the ability to penetrate the bottom of Ye Qinghan's heart.

Although Bai Xiaosheng was in a bad mood, he still grinned when he looked at the old man, revealing a row of white teeth, and said sweetly, "Grandpa Taizu, I will bring the inner disciples to get a few secret arts, and I will chat with you when I come out." ”

"Well, don't go to the top floor, you can't go in. The old man still didn't open his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, as if it didn't come from his mouth, but from the depths of the chaotic universe.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded again and again, promising not to enter the top floor, and took Ye Qinghan into the scripture pavilion.

Ye Qinghan walked past the old man, his clothes wet with cold sweat, and when he stepped into the door of the Sutra Pavilion, he couldn't help but tremble.

"If you dare to come, are you still afraid?"

A hoarse voice sounded from the depths of Ye Qinghan's soul, making Ye Qinghan stiff and unable to move.

This is the strongest, the real invincible powerhouse, although he is the main god, but he is not at the same level as the second-rate main god like Ye Qinghan, and it cannot be compared with those main gods in the outside world.

Hiss――――――

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath of cold air, turned around lightly and bowed deeply to the old man, knowing that the old man would not reveal his identity, although his heart was shocked, he was also relieved.

"The old man allowed you to enter the gate of the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to One Sect, maybe you entered the Sutra Pavilion, do you know why?" The old man didn't move, as if he was asleep, but he was secretly communicating with Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and replied hoarsely, "Thank you seniors for taking care of you, the seniors understand what the seniors mean, it is for balance, and I also hope that the younger generations can join forces with the Ten Thousand Laws Guiyi Sect when the two camps fight each other in the future to preserve the inheritance." ”

"Remember today, let's go inside. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he quietly sent Ye Qinghan behind Bai Xiaosheng, Bai Xiaosheng didn't notice it, and Ye Qinghan didn't have the strength to resist.

Ye Qinghan's legs were a little floating, it was really unimaginable and difficult to calm down when he encountered this terrifying existence, and he was not afraid that it was fake, if this kind of existence wanted to kill himself, it was a matter of thought, and it was estimated that it was almost the same as the peak state of the python god Jiao.

Above three floors, that is the method of cultivation for inner disciples, and only inner disciples can come in by relying on contribution points, the sixth floor is for deacons and elite disciples of the inner door to enter, and the seventh floor must be elders and super elites to enter, the eighth floor, the sect master Bai Yelu has entered, Bai Fengyun has entered, Bai Xiaosheng has also entered once, as for the ninth layer, Bai Yelu himself has not entered, except for the old man guarding the door who knows what is inside, no one else knows.

Bai Xiaosheng took Ye Qinghan to the third layer, very unhappy, glaring at him.

"You can choose three books, three to five layers, as for the sixth layer and above, if you can't read it, don't read it, it's not good for you. ”

Bai Xiaosheng was very angry, his eyes swept over Ye Qinghan's big hand, and he wanted to cut off both of his hands.

Ye Qinghan sneered and asked in a low voice, "Can I read more, browse it?"

"How long do you want to see it, how long do you want to watch it, I will hold the blade, you are the king (rebirth)!" Bai Xiaosheng glanced at Ye Qinghan angrily, and simply went to the seventh floor to read the ancient books and study the secret history of chaos.

When Ye Qinghan heard this, where would he be polite, looking at the surroundings full of secret magic methods, powerful little magical powers, this background alone is enough for the mad sect to chase for tens of thousands of years.

Outside, looking at the Jingshu Pavilion is very small, and when he enters Fang Zhi's other cave, Ye Qinghan keeps flipping through the secret techniques, whether it is useful or not, he forcibly memorizes it first, ten lines at a glance, and his perverted memory is unforgettable.

Whew!

The speed of turning the book is very fast, almost half a pillar of incense is an iron scroll, and the mysteries of the secret techniques in the third or fourth layer are relatively simple, for Ye Qinghan, he can understand it at a glance, and he will not waste time.

On the first day, all of it was spent on the third floor, Bai Xiaosheng walked down from the seventh floor curiously, and found that he was still on the third floor, and every iron scroll had moved, frowning and asking, "You won't read every book, right?"

Ye Qinghan closed the last book, exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "The following is too simple, shallow, not powerful, really not interesting, princess, can I go to the fourth floor to have a look?"

"Simple, shallow, not powerful?" Bai Xiaosheng was a little angry, which of the mysteries that can be collected by the Ten Thousand Laws into One Sect Sutra Pavilion will not be forced to scalp if it is taken out?

"Have you seen this Nine Xuan Sword Method? This Gang Explosion Fist, cultivation to the peak, one punch can kill a half-step main god, if you want to eat through these two secret methods, it will take at least a few decades, you actually say that they are simple, there is no power, I originally thought you were a cultivation maniac, but now it seems that you are just an idiot. Bai Xiaosheng grabbed the two iron scrolls casually and said angrily.

Ye Qinghan said very seriously, "Yes, it's very simple, I read it and learned it." ”

Bai Xiaosheng trembled all over, he was broken by Ye Qinghan, he could learn at a glance, when he was a peerless genius, the future god of war in the world?

"Good, good...... You have learned, I see how much strength you can exert, if you can't exert one layer, I will kill you today!" Bai Xiaosheng was a little incoherent, and directly dragged Ye Qinghan to the practice room on the third floor.

This scripture pavilion is not only a collection of books, but also a separate practice space, only one, hidden behind the bookshelf, as long as you touch the mechanism, the bookshelf will automatically separate, Bai Xiaosheng is familiar with this place, and soon opened the mechanism, a spacious practice room appeared in front of him, all of them are made of dark iron and steel, and the main god is also difficult to destroy, there are eighteen kinds of weapons inside, neatly placed.

Swish!

Bai Xiaosheng sealed the door of the room and said in a cold voice, "Come, fight again, fight me with your Fist, don't talk nonsense, let me feel pain, I will let you stay in the Jingshu Pavilion for another day." ”

Ye Qinghan recalled the mystery of the Gang Explosion Fist, and knew that this kind of fist method was a divine power gathered on the fist, forming a huge Gang Qi, which would explode after touching the enemy, and the power was like a lightning strike, it was the top divine magic method of the gods, and it was worth at least hundreds of thousands of top-grade divine crystals when put into the outside world.

"That'...... Princess, be careful. ”

Ye Qinghan's legs were staggered, mobilizing his divine power to gather his fists, and every drop of divine power was full of devastating qi, full of colors, very violent, and would explode at any time.

Bai Xiaosheng wanted to teach Ye Qinghan a lesson, and directly raised his cultivation to the half-step main god realm, and the powder fist turned into a long rainbow and hit Ye Qinghan's chest.