Tang Yu used the strings to lead, barely controlling Yan Su's body, but looking at Yan Su's face, it was already extremely white and terrifying.

On his chest, the mass of ink released a foul smell, Tang Yu tore open his robe, only to see that his chest was in a mess, and it had begun to collapse, and the momentum of the chaos spread in all directions, and it was difficult to contain.

Tang Yu felt a chill in his heart, thinking about the power of Ji Sun Jiamo, a living person could turn into a ball of ink in an instant, wouldn't Yan Su ......

Just when Tang Yu was at a loss, the three of Xuanyuan Xuefeng had already approached at the same time.

Xuanyuan Xuefeng picked up Yan Su, chanted in his mouth, the five elements surrounded him, the magic "healing technique" was cast, Yan Su snorted softly, and the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the pitch-black ink could not be dispersed no matter what......

Chen Yuxiang's eyes were red, his eyes were staring at the position of the black-robed woman, and he shouted: "Old Demon Woman Jisun, hurry up and hand over the 'Heavenly Book White Silk'!"

It turns out that the unique magic weapon of the Ji Sun family is the ancient ink of the Warring States period, and this ink is the magic weapon refined by the legendary powerhouse of the ancient Warring States period, and everything is not touched.

Yan Su's wound healed, but the ink was still there, if he didn't take the ink, as soon as Xuanyuan Xuefeng's "healing technique" stopped, Yan Su's old wound would immediately recur, and then quickly fester, until the entire body turned into a ball of ink.

The ancient ink of the Warring States Period, only the "Book of Heaven White Silk" can be ambushed, and the white silk that Ji Sunkong used in times of crisis that day rolled all the ink into the white silk, that is the "Book of Heaven White Silk".

The black-robed woman smiled strangely and said, "Do you want 'Heavenly Book White Silk'? It's really heretical, and I don't even understand basic etiquette. You can't tell the difference between the inferior and the inferior, so you want to ask for something?"

She paused. sighed and said: "I said, it's okay for the four of you to bluff people outside, and if you want to come to me for "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", it would be too self-conscious!"

The black-robed woman sat on the ground and did not move, but there was a cold and arrogant temperament between her words, and Chen Yuxiang's roar was not in her eyes at all.

Chen Yuxiang and Ding Rui looked at each other, Xuanyuan Xuefeng's face became even fairer, and he used treatment techniques for a long time. His mana consumption is very strong, and if he runs out of mana like this, Yan Su will never be able to save him.

After a long time, Ding Rui bowed down in a proper manner, and said: "After learning from Ding Rui, I implore Aunt Jisun to give 'Heavenly Book White Silk' to save my virtuous brother's life!"

Ding Rui's expression was extremely painful, and Chen Yuxiang's face was flushed, but he was helpless.

This season, the cultivation of the old demon woman Sun is unfathomable. Originally, the four of them came to Baling with confidence this time, but as soon as they fought, they knew that the opponent was already incredibly strong.

Looking at the situation in front of me, I am afraid that there is nothing I can do to ask for "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and it is a blessing to be able to retreat with my whole body.

The black-robed woman laughed. Said: "I have the 'Heavenly Book White Silk', but why should I save your virtuous brother? I've already violated the rules of the Sage School, so I'm going to save you?"

"Uh......"

Ding Rui was speechless. Xuanyuan Xuefeng suddenly spoke:

"Old lady Ji Sun, haven't you always coveted the 'Haoran Sutra'? It's all in my third brother's mind. If he dies, how can you get a glimpse of the essence of my Wuling inheritance only if you have "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"?"

The black-robed woman raised her eyebrows, and a frenzy flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared.

shouted: "Old ghost Xuanyuan, are you a three-year-old child? If Yan Su knows, won't the three of you know? Yan Su is dead, and the three of you, what am I afraid of?"

Xuanyuan Xuefeng's expression remained unchanged for a long time, and he sighed and said: "How difficult is the Haoran Sutra, if my Wuling Haoran Sutra is so easy to cultivate, the country of Great Chu, can you get your Jisun family to be the champion?"

"I'm ashamed to say that my four brothers boast that they are outstanding people in Wuling, but only one or two out of ten can get from Haoranjing. The third brother has the best understanding, and he barely got four or five out of ten, but his cultivation is too shallow and his skills are too weak. In time, he is expected to be successful. As for the three of us, hehe, I'm afraid that this life is hopeless......"

"There is no hope of cultivating the Wuling inheritance, so I delve into Western studies, but where is it easy to learn from the West?"

Xuanyuan Xuefeng talked eloquently, with an indescribable frustration and shame, most of his words were just nonsense, but the middle was true and false, which was very confusing.

Tang Yu got the true transmission of the vertical and horizontal lineage, and understood the art of observing people, as soon as Xuanyuan Xuefeng said this, he understood what it meant.

Immediately, he also sighed and said: "Master Xuanyuan, the "Haoran Sutra" is indeed too difficult, when you passed on the first volume of the scriptures to me, it was only a few hundred words, but now I can only remember dozens of words, and the other scriptures have all been forgotten, and the disciple is ashamed ......."

The black-robed woman stared at Tang Yu with her eyes blankly and said, "Is it you kid?" Okay, the disciples of the Lu Sect have actually mixed up with heretics, Lu Shouxun really taught well, and he is worthy of being the first master of my Great Chu......

Her words were full of sarcasm, but Tang Yu ignored him and looked at Xuanyuan Xuefeng.

Xuanyuan Xuefeng was also an extremely delicate person, and immediately said: "Can those few hundred words of scripture be regarded as a volume? That's just a small paragraph, Haoran Jing should have Haoran Qi in his heart, a disciple with a cowardly and weak personality like you, even if his understanding is high, how can he remember the scriptures?"

If the Haoran Sutra is so easy to remember, then my Wuling's Haoran Sutra is probably the same as the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and it would have fallen into the hands of others long ago!"

The black-robed woman's eyes flickered, and countless thoughts turned in her heart.

She has been studying for decades since she obtained the supreme secret book of the Wuling Landscape School, "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and her painting has long integrated the techniques and spirit of Wuling landscape painting into it.

But she faintly felt that her comprehension and understanding of "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" was far from enough.

This masterpiece can really be called broad and profound, and later she occasionally had the opportunity to learn that the Wuling inheritance is a combination of scriptures and cheats to achieve success.

He only has "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", but not "Haoran Sutra", where can she understand the true essence of "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"?

Xuanyuan Xuefeng smiled compassionately: "Aunt Jisun, I can pass on a few scriptures to you first." If you want to get all the scriptures, huh...... Then it's up to my third brother......"

After Xuanyuan Xuefeng finished speaking, he paused, and read: "The world is vast, the years are long, and the ...... hidden in the chest is long."

Xuanyuan Xuefeng read ten verses in one breath, and then suddenly closed his mouth.

The black-robed woman's brows tightened, carefully savoring and comprehending the meaning of the scriptures, just think about why her cultivation is so high?

For a while, she was overjoyed, thinking that the inheritance of Wuling was really magical, if she could get the "Haoran Sutra", wouldn't she be able to do the inheritance of "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"?

As soon as she thought of this, the frenzy in her eyes could not be concealed.

It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, originally "Haoran Sutra" is rare, but today the four monsters of Wuling are sent to the door, isn't it God going to give her "Haoran Sutra"?

She slowly stood up, and the guqin in front of her turned into mana and collected it into her body.

"Do you want my Ji Sun's 'Heavenly Book White Silk'......?

She said a good word, and the figure was like the wind, and she instantly rushed in front of the four of Xuanyuan Snow Peak.

I saw that as soon as his left hand was raised, a snow-white long silk suddenly burst out, and Yan Su's body was rolled into a ball by the long silk.

And the white silk did not dissipate, like a white snake swept towards Xuanyuan Snow Peak, "Qiang!

The agitated sound of the piano sounded, and Chang Aya vibrated like a string, making a dull and hoarse sound, Tang Yu only felt that there seemed to be a heavy hammer in his mind, and his head was almost bursting.

When he saw it clearly again, he had been taken out by Xuanyuan Xuefeng dozens of zhang away, and Chen Yuxiang and Ding Rui were actually caught by the long silk.

The black-robed woman laughed and said, "If you want the 'Heavenly Book White Silk', I will give it to you, but this 'Heavenly Book White Silk' is the same as the Warring States Ancient Ink, and it is also a rare magic weapon." What does this sound like?"

She laughed, her fingers flicking slightly, and the white silk vibrated violently, making a hoarse sound.

Chen Yuxiang and the other three shouted hysterically, and beads of sweat the size of beans on their foreheads dripped down, obviously in extreme pain.

Xuanyuan Xuefeng's scarlet lips pursed fiercely, the black robe agitated, his eyes looked at Tang Yu on the side, and said, "Xianjue, you retreat first!"

Tang Yu thought that he was going to cast an extremely powerful magic, and he was about to retreat subconsciously.

The black-robed woman smiled and said, "Can he retreat?"

Her hand shook slightly, and a string shot out, and on the high slope opposite, snowflakes rolled up in the sky.

"Junior of the Dongguo family, this kid is handed over to you......!

In the snowflakes in the sky, a white-robed figure fell from the sky: "Dongguo Jiadong Guo Ji visited Aunt Jisun, Aunt Jisun's demeanor is better than in the past, I can see your true face after today, it is really a blessing for three lives!"

Dong Guo Ji knelt in the snow in a regular manner, his appearance was really respectful, his head was tightly attached to the snow, but a pair of eyes glanced at Tang Yu, and his eyes were full of pride.

Tang Yu felt a chill in his heart, and as soon as the strings in his hand were played, the person followed the strings and retreated, but he only shook a shot.

The next moment, his pen unfolded, Sen Sen's pen pointed directly at Aunt Ji Sun, his body turned around, and instead of retreating, he rushed to the middle of Chen Yuxiang's three.

At the moment when Tang Yu moved, Dong Guoji moved almost at the same time, his figure flicked up, and the six-stringed instrument in his hand shot out the blade of the piano in the sky, rolling towards Tang Yu like a wind and clouds.

His blow was a full kill, leaving absolutely no room for maneuver.

It's just that he didn't expect Tang Yu to be so ghostly, instead of running away, he pounced in the direction of Aunt Jisun.

His blow missed, and the strings jumped sharply, and he was about to launch a second attack, when a large net fell from the sky.

In the last ten hours!! monthly pass can be cleared, and it will be invalid after expiration!!(To be continued......