"You seem to know the Five Great Immortal Sects?" The girl's crisp voice woke up the shocked He Zichuan, he nodded and sighed: "The Five Great Immortal Sects, I used to be one of them." With that, he suddenly noticed the sword in his hand, and an indescribably complicated feeling appeared in his heart.

It turned out that after a big battle, especially the sword that was fully exerted at the end, the original golden and spiritual Qingfeng Sword became scorched and dark, rusty, spiritually lost, incomplete, and not much better than a burning stick, it can be said that it is completely wasted, and it can no longer see the demeanor of the famous sword of the Far North.

He Zichuan gently stroked the Qingfeng Sword Body, which was only two-thirds left, and recalled his excitement when he took it from Jin Zun's hand, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect that the Qingfeng Sword, which has been passed down for dozens of generations, would be destroyed in my hands...... Maybe it's really my fate with Jin Chuan that is over, right?" After speaking, he carefully put the Qingfeng Sword back into his own small world, and really drew an end in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly felt that a certain shackle on his body had been broken, and the whole person became extremely relaxed.

In such a state of mind, he recalled the ups and downs along the way, and gave birth to many new feelings. When thinking of the nameless sword spectrum, He Zichuan said in his heart, "That nameless sword spectrum is indeed extraordinary, I just use my basic sword moves against the enemy, one is not suitable for the exercises, and the other is not suitable for the blade, and I can still double the combat power, but his loss of the sword is really great, and the cultivation conditions are too harsh, otherwise if I can start from scratch, I don't know what kind of realm I will reach?"

Thinking of the sweetness brought by the nameless swordsmanship, He Zichuan couldn't help but be full of eager expectations for the classics that recorded all the exercises, formations, forging methods, building methods, runes, and building techniques of the five great immortal sects in the big hall. He raised his eyes and swept the plaque on the door of the main hall, and said in his mouth: "Lingering and forgetting to return to the pavilion, what a strange name...... As he spoke, he suddenly smiled and said: "In the face of such a treasure house, I am afraid that those who have the opportunity to enter it will forget to return, right?"

After speaking, he took the girl's tender little hand and walked towards the main hall. It's also strange to say, she has been held in He Zichuan's arms before, and the girl feels that she should take it for granted, but at this moment, he just held her little hand but made her shy for a while, and couldn't help but pull back, and found that He Zichuan's big hands seemed to be iron tongs holding herself firmly in the palm of her hand. For some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of security in her heart, her cheeks were hot, and she let him lead her towards the lingering pavilion.

He Zichuan could clearly feel that this hall containing huge treasures was protected by layers of terrifying formations, but for some reason, these formations seemed to ignore the existence of the two of them. They just walked open the door and walked in.

Entering the main hall, it is like entering another world, all distractions and distractions disappear automatically, and only six rows of huge bookshelves about hundreds of zhang long are in view, which fill the entire hall. Each bookshelf is divided into ten layers, and the top is densely packed with books, and each book is covered with a thick layer of dust.

"There is no formation power to protect it!" He Zichuan was surprised in his heart, not to mention Jinchuan, even any small sect in the extreme north, he was extremely protective of his Scripture Pavilion, and he couldn't wait to move all the formations that he could get his hands on into it, so as to avoid the slightest mistake in the cheats and books. And these priceless books in front of me are piled up on the shelves like this, leaving them dusty, which is really a tyrannical thing.

He Zichuan walked to the nearest bookshelf and wiped the dust off the label of a book, only to see a row of small characters written on it: Sanqing Charm, Bestowed on Juling Mountain. He picked up the book after the label, dusted it lightly with his left hand, and a gust of wind blew off, blowing off all the thick dust on the book, and then opened the book and immersed himself in it.

After about half a pillar of incense, He Zichuan closed the book, recalling several of its mysteries, and his excitement was overflowing. This is a book that records a certain method of making talismans, although the spells recorded in it are not high-level, but they have their own wonderful uses, He Zichuan has never seen it before, and he is also deeply attracted to it, and it is difficult to put it down for a while.

After a while, the more He Zichuan pondered it, the more interesting he felt, and he wanted to include this Sanqing Talisman in his own small world, so that he could read it again in the future. But no matter how he tried, he couldn't throw this book Jane in, and he was unwilling to take out a few space magic weapons such as storage bracelets to try, and the results were all the same, and finally he had to reluctantly give up the idea of taking the book Jane for himself.

"It seems that the reason why there is no formation protection is because there is a higher-level law prohibition, and I am not afraid that someone will take away the book slip......s," He Zichuan muttered, and thought in his heart, since he couldn't take the book slips away, he couldn't just look at the flowers, but used the limited time to select the important books and slips and write them down in his mind.

Thinking of this, He Zichuan put down the book in his hand, looked for the guidance on the shelf, came to the bookshelf where the exercises were recorded, and rummaged through. He was already very interested in the exercises in the world, and when he was in Jinchuan, he was one of the best exercise theorists, but at this moment he was like a rat that fell into a rice warehouse.

Because there are so many books here, and the exercises recorded are quite complicated, at first he will pick and choose, find the exercises he can use and study them carefully, but although the existing exercises he found are not famous, the content is insightful, and even can touch the analogy, which really makes him not want to miss it, and then he simply refuses to come, and intends to read all the books and briefs.

I don't know how long it took, more than a dozen stacks of half-human-high books slowly piled up around him, but he was still intoxicated by the sea of various exercises.

Just as He Zichuan was absorbing all kinds of exercises like a sponge, the girl tiptoed to his side and poked his back with her fingers, seeing that he didn't react, she increased the force on her hand again.

"Oh, what's wrong?" He Zichuan woke up and asked softly when he saw that it was a girl.

The girl smiled at him, hooked her fingers, and said, "I found something interesting, you come with me." Then he turned and left.

Although He Zichuan was enthusiastic about the book in front of him, he didn't want to ruin the girl's interest, so he put down the book in his hand for the time being and followed the girl. The girl twisted left and right all the way, and after a few big circles, she finally took He Zichuan to a circular platform in the center of the main hall and said, "Look, this is it." ”

He Zichuan looked at it, this circular platform is about more than 20 zhang in diameter, and there are several futons scattered on it, which should be used for people to read and rest, but what really attracted his attention was a low stone pillar in the center of the platform, the stone pillar only reached He Zichuan's waist, and there was a strange groove on the cut surface of the stone pillar with a diameter of one foot, which seemed to be a swimming fish, which made He Zichuan feel a little familiar.

His heart suddenly moved, and he took out a wooden box, which was the family heirloom that Huang Lanxi gave him. On that day, the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang suddenly appeared in the secret realm of the Heavenly Dome, He Zichuan opened the wooden box and was teleported to the outside of the Heavenly Hades Temple, at the moment when the wooden box was opened, although the white light was dazzling, he still vaguely saw the outline of the things in it, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the grooves on the stone pillar.

Thinking of this, He Zichuan did not hesitate any longer, flicked the thumb of his right hand, opened the wooden box, and looked inward, a palm-sized, cruising quaint wooden fish was lying quietly in it, the size and outline were the same as the grooves on the cut surface of the stone pillar in front of him.

Overjoyed, he took out the wooden fish with one hand and carefully embedded it in the groove. At the same time as the wooden fish was embedded in the groove, the stone pillar suddenly "creaked" and turned, like a huge key unscrewing the keyhole. As the stone pillar turned, under the girl's surprised gaze, five huge stone tablets slowly rose around the circular platform, and countless words were densely engraved on each stone tablet.

When He Zichuan saw those words clearly, he was immediately surprised, and said in a lost voice: "It is the core practice of the five immortal sects!" I saw that the top of the five stone tablets were engraved respectively: Qiankun Trapped Dragon Technique, Turtle Breath Casting Armor Skill, Supreme True Spirit Dafa, Heavenly Punishment Demon Suppression Skill and Origin Heart Sutra, which obviously recorded the five major mental methods of the five great immortal sects that were the core, the most superior, and the most secret.

The heart method is the source of all laws, all the body method, techniques, and secret techniques are created around the heart method, if the heart method is appropriate, the middle and low-level body methods, techniques, and secret techniques can play a great effect, but if they do not match the heart method, even if they cultivate the superior body method, techniques, and secret arts, it is difficult to exert their original effect. It's like an unknown sword spectrum, if there is a mental method that matches it, He Zichuan is confident that he can escape with his life in the hands of a master in the early stage of the transformation realm, unlike now, he can only gain a certain advantage in the battle with the holy realm monks.

It can be seen that without these five mental methods, the value of those exercises outside will be greatly reduced, but if there are these five mental methods, it is not as simple as doubling the value.

He Zichuan looked at the five stone tablets excitedly, he never thought that one day he would be able to cultivate these five peerless sects at the same time, you must know that even if it is Jin Chuan's Origin Heart Sutra, he has only cultivated the part related to Qingfeng Hall, and the complete version of the Origin Heart Experience is only Jin Zun qualified to cultivate, and the other four of the Five Great Immortal Sects are also the same. Reading the five peerless schools at the same time, I am afraid that even the founding patriarch of the Five Great Immortal Sects has never imagined such treatment, how can it not make his heart bloom?

At this moment, the stone pillar finally turned to the bottom and sank deep into the ground. And with a soft sound, the circular platform cracked open, and a square table the size of one zhang slowly rose from the opening. There were only two items on the stone table, a golden book and a stone in the shape of a droplet.

He Zichuan turned around in surprise, picked up the golden book on the table, and said silently: "This is...... Extreme Yin Saint Yang Demon Skill?I have never heard of a name, it should be a practice, since it has been solemnly preserved like this, I am afraid it is not trivial......" He gently turned the page of the book, and a golden light immediately reflected on He Zichuan's cheeks, which looked particularly strange in the dim environment.

He Zichuan couldn't wait to immerse his thoughts in it, carefully studying this carefully collected exercise, after half a cup of tea, he gradually showed a look of shock, the pupils in his eyes slowly contracted, bloodshot full, large cold sweat dripped down his angular cheeks, and the hand holding the exercise trembled back and forth, as if what he held in his hand was not an exercise, but a soldering iron.

Suddenly, He Zichuan withdrew from the exercises, slammed the book in his hand on the table, wiped the sweat beads on his face, and roared in a low voice: "There is such an evil exercise in this world......!" It's just ......" His heart fluctuated, and for a moment he couldn't find the right words to describe the anger in his heart, so he got stuck there.

However, just after a breath or two, when the anger in He Zichuan's chest subsided slightly, he grabbed the book again, and after a little hesitation, he immersed his divine thoughts in it again. This time, he read it for more than an hour before putting down the book, and then sighed with a sad face: "It's really terrifying! This Extreme Yin and Saint Yang Demon Skill is so strong that it far surpasses the peerless knowledge of the Five Great Immortal Sects, but it's a pity that the cultivation method is too evil, and compared to it, the Heavenly Punishment Demon Skill is extremely holy. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, and continued to muttered to himself: "What kind of idle am I doing, just this exercise needs to be cultivated since childhood, and the physical strength should be close to the immortal body, and the divine mind needs to be close to the level of the holy realm, so no one should be able to cultivate." If there is really a freak like being less than ten years old and being able to approach the immortal body and reach the level of divine thoughts in the holy realm, then he will probably go against the sky if he cultivates any exercises. It's just a pity...... It's a pity...... If it weren't for this kind of strange conditions and evil cultivation methods, I am afraid that this Extreme Yin Saint Yang Demon Skill would be the number one exercise in the world that deserves its name, according to the book, once you practice to the Transformation Realm, you can rely on the initial cultivation to defeat at least two top masters in the later stage of the Transformation Realm at the same time, which is simply unimaginable. ”

He Zichuan shook his head, put down the book, and grabbed the droplet-shaped stone on the table. At first glance, this stone may seem like a mountain of rubble, but since it is placed here, there should be something special.

He carefully injected divine thoughts into the stone, but the stone did not react, and he put his mana into it, but the stone still did not move. He Zichuan didn't believe in evil, and cast dozens of secret techniques on the stone in a row, and even used a very precious spell, but the stone was still indifferent.

After hurriedly trying a meal, sweating profusely but finding nothing, He Zichuan had to reluctantly admit that the droplet-shaped stone might really be just a broken stone......

With a grim face, he threw the broken stone casually, and it happened to be thrown on the book that recorded the Extreme Yin and Saint Yang Demon Skills. A surprising scene appeared, only to see that the stone had just fallen on the book, and the booklet had disappeared out of thin air.

He Zichuan was suddenly shocked, he had already tried, this book was like other books, it was impossible for him to be put into a small world or other space containers, how did the book disappear? And the exercises recorded on that book were the strongest He Zichuan had ever seen, although he couldn't cultivate, he couldn't give himself some special inspiration, or like that nameless sword book, he could let himself use some of his power under certain conditions. How can he accept such a rebellious treasure that suddenly disappeared like this?

He Zichuan gritted his teeth and picked up the broken stone again, rubbing his chin with his right hand, thinking. After a while, he sighed faintly and said, "I must be crazy, I would want to refine a broken stone......"

As long as it is a magic weapon, it needs to be refined, but the degree is different, He Zichuan is helpless against the broken stone, the only way is to use it as a magic weapon to refine, but even if it is refined, will it really have an effect, he really doesn't dare to report too much hope.

Whether it has an effect or not, in the helpless situation, refining has become the only hope. He Zichuan sat down cross-legged, and a cyan flame rose from his palm, slowly wrapping the stone, and it was really refined. At the beginning, everything went very smoothly, and He Zichuan felt that what he had in his hand was indeed a broken stone, but for the sake of that exercise, he had to scold himself for being stupid while continuing to act stupidly. It wasn't until the end of the refining that there were suddenly bursts of strange fluctuations within the broken stone, which gave He Zichuan an illusion, as if what he was refining was not a stone, but a very high-quality treasure. This discovery made He Zichuan's heart suddenly flutter, and he immediately worked harder to refine.

After another two hours, He Zichuan gradually withdrew his mana, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and sighed: "I didn't expect it to take so long to refine a broken stone", he smiled bitterly and looked at the stone in his hand, except that the color was slightly darker by half a minute, there was no change at all, and there was not even any trace of it being refined......

He Zichuan was discouraged for a while, and slowly injected his divine thoughts into it with a wry smile, but this time he was not disappointed again.

"What...... This is ......" He Zichuan exclaimed in surprise, as soon as his Divine Mind Fang entered this stone, a strange space was opened, and the book that recorded the Extreme Yin and Saint Yang Demon Skills lay quietly in it.

"Is this a space magic weapon?" He Zichuan thought happily, and then he realized that things might not be so simple, firstly, this stone and the exercises of immeasurable value were put together, judging from the value, the two things should not be too different;

He Zichuan guessed that this broken stone was likely to be equally valuable, and it had a special function, and storage was probably only its most inconspicuous effect, right?

However, no matter what its effect was, He Zichuan didn't have the heart to study it carefully for the time being, because he was in the treasure house at the moment, and he couldn't wait to use all his time to read as many exercises as possible. He Zichuan had no choice but to pull out a twine and tie the stone around his neck indiscriminately.

After doing all this, he remembered that since he walked to the round platform, the girl had not spoken to him, which was really inconsistent with the girl's twittering character. He Zichuan raised his head and hurriedly looked around, and easily found the figure of the girl, it turned out that she was standing in a daze in front of the stone tablet that recorded the Heavenly Punishment Demon Suppression Skill.

He Zichuan said in his heart: "Sure enough, it is the number of days, and even if Mo'er loses his memory, he will be full of curiosity about the Heavenly Curse Demon Technique." Thinking about it, he shouted at the girl, "Hey, do you see something?"

The girl's ears moved, and she suddenly turned around, his green silk was flying, his eyes were flowing, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he was full of amorous feelings, as if a green and retreating snow lotus suddenly bloomed, exactly the same as He Zichuan's feeling when he first saw Mo Yan.

He Zichuan's heart was shocked, and he said in surprise: "Mo'er...... Have you regained your memory?!"