When the silk book arrived, Shi Aisha hurriedly grabbed Wenfu, and ran away in one direction, and around the stone cave, there were many people all of a sudden, and black shadows were moving around.

Wen Fu glanced back, only to find that there had been a white-faced jumping corpse behind him, and in a hurry, he put away the silk book and pushed out a heavenly fire with one palm.

I heard a strange scream, and as soon as I saw a flower, a bright light shot into Bunfu's eyes.

Shi Aisha turned around and kicked out, and a boulder sealed the hole behind the two of them: "Hey, I don't know your name yet, how can you dare to break into this proud valley alone!"

Wen Fu had just come out of the cave, and his eyes were still blurry, and after listening to Shi Aisha's words, Wen Fu knew that he had come out of that damn labyrinth.

"Oh! In Xia Wang Wenfu, I just strayed into this place, thank you for the rescue just now, otherwise I don't know how long I will be trapped inside! By the way, my house is in front, why don't you go and continue?"

Wen Fu was cautious and did not tell Shi Aisha that he was looking for "Yin Demon Maze", firstly, he did not know her details, and secondly, he did not want to lose this opportunity to change his fate.

"Wang Wenfu, I remember, I still have important things to do, so it is inconvenient to go to your house, so I will leave!" After that, Shi Aisha did not mention the matter of the silk book, and strode towards the interior of the forest.

"Wait a minute! What about the silk book!" Wen Fu shouted as he looked at Shi Aisha's distant back.

Shi Aisha never looked back, raised her right hand, pointed her index finger in the air, and shouted cheerfully and indifferently: "I've sent you!"

In the Drunken Immortal Residence, people from all sects gathered together, the lively scene was extraordinary, Lan Yan frowned and hurried: "What's the matter today, so many people suddenly came, if Ling Xue had been in the past, he would have been able to help me, alas! I don't know how they are doing now!"

At this time, a sanctimonious monk walked towards Lan Yan: "Shopkeeper, do you still recognize me?"

Lan Yan took a closer look and said in surprise: "Ah! Dog, why are you here!"

The Taoist priest sweated: "I'm not a dog, I was rude that day, let me re-introduce, I am Chen Banxian, a registered disciple of Sancaimen, this time I went out of the mountain for the auction conference of Yan Kingdom, there is a mysterious item in this auction, alas! Look where I said, I want to ask if there is still a vacant room here?"

Lan Yan smiled slightly: "Yes, of course there is, Chen Banxian, let me ask you, what is the item you just said?"

Chen Banxian's eyes rolled and said softly: "You really asked the right person, that mysterious item looks at the entire Yan Kingdom, except for the old monster Xu of the Qingshan Sect, only our Sancai Sect can deduce it, but, let me tell you what that mysterious item is, you have to sell that dog to me as a condition, how about it?"

Lan Yan showed a look of embarrassment and said helplessly: "You said that every day! It has long been missing, and it doesn't want to take care of you, why are you still pestering it!"

Chen Banxian's face was slightly red, revealing embarrassment: "You be quiet, if such an ugly thing is known, how can I still gain a foothold in the cultivation realm, just let me tell you what that thing is, don't tell it to others, otherwise I will be unlucky to leak the heavenly secret!"

Lan Yan hurriedly nodded and listened, Chen Banxian sighed mournfully: "Ouch! This time it's a big loss, stealing chickens can't make rice, you listen well!" That thing is the ancient swordsmith cast Lethe, it is said that after the sword was cast, the world was discolored, the torrent erupted, and the sword was the center of the radius of a hundred miles of vitality, and the swordsmith was also turned into ashes, but the strange thing is that this sword has since been like scrap iron, spirituality is nothing, some people say that the sword failed to cast, some people say that the sword is waiting for a destined person, but when everyone is suspicious, the sword is missing, missing for a thousand years. ”

Lan Yan was fascinated by this and hurriedly asked, "Then what is the effect of this sword, and how powerful is it?"

Chen Banxian shook his head: "I don't know about this, I'm afraid only the dead swordsmith knows!"

Lan Yan was slightly disappointed, pointed to the room for Chen Banxian, and fell silent.

In the valley of Ao'an, it was already evening at this time, Wen Fu hurriedly returned to Xiaozhu, Ling Xue was very anxious when he saw it: "Wen Fu, where have you been, why did it take so long to come back, if you don't come back, I will go to find you!"

Wen Fu grabbed Ling Xue's hands, looked at his anxious expression, and smiled slightly: "Aren't I coming back! Okay, okay, it just so happens that I got a silk book in this valley, let's study it!"

With that, Bunsuke took out the silk book he had brought out of the labyrinth. Under the background of the night, the silk book shines like a golden jade.

Bunsuke gently opened it, and what caught the eyes of the two of them was not dense small print, but a pair of broken drawings floating in the void.

The drawings show three lit locations, namely, Crescent Island, which was used by the Celestial Empire to imprison prisoners, a certain forest sea in the Yan Kingdom, and the Scarlet Sea in the Eternal Demon Domain.

These three places are extraordinary, they are not places that you can go to if you want to, if it is easier to get, there is only the forest sea of Yan Kingdom!

"Wen Fu, look, there are words under this picture!" Ling Xue seemed to have discovered something, and said softly to Wen Fu.

Wen Fu fixed his eyes, but it was the same seal characters as at the entrance of the secret passage, which he couldn't understand: "Alas! What if there are words, it's not that I can't understand it!"

"You're really, you can't read it, I can't understand it!" Ling Xue smiled mysteriously and said dissatisfiedly to Wen Fu.

Wen Fu raised his head, his eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and grabbed Ling Xue's shoulders: "Ling Xue, do you really recognize the words on this?"

Ling Xue frowned slightly, revealing a look of pain: "What's wrong with you! It really hurts me, this word is so important to you!"

Of course, Wen Fu was extremely eager to know the words on it, and he also hoped to find "Yin Demon Maze" as soon as possible and get rid of his current predicament, because he knew that if there was less time, his life would be weaker by one day, so he was a little too excited on the surface.

He let go of Ling Xue's shoulders, and a trace of self-reproach flashed in his eyes: "Ling Xue, I'm sorry, I was a little excited, are you okay?"

Ling Xue smiled reluctantly and said in his calm voice, "I don't recognize the words and their meanings, but I know what they read......"

Ling Xue also read the words on the drawing after speaking, in Wen Fu's ears, it was not a sentence that people could understand at all, but he silently remembered that passage in his heart.

At night, Fumisuke locked himself in his room alone, he was trembling, sweating profusely, and his face was painful, but he endured it as much as possible not to make a sound, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

It happened to be sprinkled on the poor mirror that was placed aside, and the mirror absorbed the blood and released a bright red light, and the light shone on Bunsuke's body, which eased Bunsuke's pain a lot.

Wen Fu couldn't help but look at Qi Qi Jing in a daze: "Qi Qi, is my fate going to be like this, at the mercy of God? What do you say I should do to break the poisonous spell set by the damn sorcerer in my body! If this continues, Ling Xue will definitely see the flaws in my body!"

Speaking of the spell master, Bunsuke's eyes lit up, and he actually thought of the spell scripture that he got from his body, which he had thrown in the storage bag and hadn't turned over for a long time!

"Qiqi, can you help me take that spell out of the storage bag?" said Wensuke with a firm and unsloppy gaze at Qijing.

Qi Qijing really understood what he said, jumped up, and got into the storage bag, the storage bag emitted a faint cyan glow, and after a while, he spit out a black and slightly quaint spell scripture.

Wen Fu picked up the scripture, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he exhaled a breath, but his heart became heavy: "I have long heard that the spell scripture is extraordinary, and I have been hit by the poisonous spell of this scripture, so let me find a way to crack it in this scripture!"

With that, he opened the quaint scripture, and a cumbersome small print appeared in front of Wen Fu's eyes.