A dojo somewhere in the Blue Lotus Sect.

"Not going?"

Huang Yin looked at the magic mirror, Zhang Qiudao refused without hesitation and smiled.

Laughing and gritting his teeth.

Syllable~!

Zhang Qiudao was hit on the back of the head by the fan just now, and the sound of phoenix yin and silver teeth biting secretly came from his ears:

"Young man, I don't think you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, you can't go back to Qiandu Peak, your face is over, now follow me!"

As he spoke, the fan conveyed a mysterious wind that could not be resisted.

The wind swept up, and Zhang Qiudao rushed into the sky.

Soon, the originally towering Qiandu Peak became small in Zhang Qiudao's eyes.

The sky didn't know how high, the air was getting thinner and thinner, Zhang Qiudao passed through a heavy magic circle, and saw a floating island fairy palace hidden in the blue and flawless sky hidden above the clouds.

Xuan Feng took him to shuttle through the layers of magic circles on the Immortal Island, and saw that this floating island was full of life, but it seemed cold, and there were many Zhang Qiudao who only saw the spiritual plants in the "Detailed Explanation of the Spiritual Root and Spiritual Plants", and he didn't even know more of them.

The next moment.

He fell in the palace.

The faint golden brilliance of the Asgard Palace all revealed the traces of the mysterious magic circle.

Without waiting for Zhang Qiudao to react, a stunning woman in green came over.

"You are Zhang Qiudao? My name is Yunyan, the master's maid, please go with me to bathe and change clothes before meeting the master. "The sound of clouds and smoke is soft, like the song of birds in the mountains, which is pleasant to the ear.

Zhang Qiudao glanced at Yunyan with a calm and waveless look, and said, "Go directly, don't waste time." ”

Zhang Qiudao didn't want to come.

was swept away directly, but Zhang Qiudao didn't even bother to get angry and delayed time.

Along the way, his most thoughts were not about looking at the beautiful scenery.

Instead, he was thinking about how to integrate the martial arts of the four Dharma Protectors of the Five Elements Sect into his own power system.

He doesn't like to do things that don't make sense.

Yunyan frowned lightly and wanted to scold, but it can be seen that Zhang Qiudao lowered his head and pondered for himself, so he took it back again.

After thinking about it, Yunyan pulled out an emerald red hairpin and pulled it at Zhang Qiudao's body.

A spell was cast, and a clear spring swept through Zhang Qiudao's body.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Qiudao was already clean, and the tattered magic clothes on his body were not stained with dust.

Yunyan saw Zhang Qiudao again, who had changed into a living person at this time, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise:

"A good robe containing the fourfold magic circle makes you wear dirty and tattered, as well as this face, posture, and temperament, it is really a jade tree in the wind, but you don't care at all, it is really a waste of the beautiful things given by God."

This time, Zhang Qiudao didn't even raise his head, and continued to ponder and think about more meaningful things as if he had never heard of it.

The human soul was too strong, causing him to be unable to extricate himself from the selfless sword intent.

Even if you withdraw occasionally, you will gradually enjoy it again.

Whether it is a beautiful skin or an interesting soul, it has nothing to do with Zhang Qiudao.

Seeing Zhang Qiudao's posture like this, Yunyan Meimu rolled her eyes, and she didn't care about him, so she turned around and walked towards the palace.

She thought that Zhang Qiudao would follow, but she didn't think about walking a few steps, and turned around to find that Zhang Qiudao was still standing in place.

"This little bastard is deliberately playing tricks on me? I don't know any politeness! ”

Yun Yanmei's eyes turned, and she took off the hairpin again, urged the magic circle above, turned into a cloud rope and directly tied Zhang Qiudao's waist, and then pulled the hairpin without looking back and left.

Zhang Qiudao was dragged and staggered two steps, and then he really followed.

The two walked for almost ten minutes.

Walking through Langfang, passing through gardens and palaces, and occasionally passing by the side of the road with the curiosity of mortals.

The people who can live here are all closely related to Huangyin, and they are all descendants of her family.

If Zhang Qiudao is not too obsessed with kendo cultivation, he will find the situation in the immortal cultivation realm, and he will once again refresh his three views cognition.

It turned out that the inner disciple family of the Blue Lotus Sect not only lived among the mountains of the inner gate.

More will live in a better place as the strength and realm of immortal cultivators improve.

Although, their ability to reproduce and give birth to offspring was once again further reduced due to the abundant aura environment, but compared to immortal cultivators, they still had more or less compared to immortal cultivators.

At the same time, among the offspring born, the probability of containing spiritual roots will also increase.

It can be regarded as a loss, and there must be a gain.

The Taixuan Realm cultivates the Immortal Realm, and it really responds to that sentence.

One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

After all, it is clear that he has the power to change the world, how can a person not leave the good things around him and take care of the people around him as much as he can?

There are still very few immortal cultivators who choose to break off their emotions and be alone from then on.

Soon.

Zhang Qiudao was taken to a large hall.

Huang Yinpan sat on the cloud bed to breathe mana, watching Zhang Qiudao being brought in without resistance, and scolded with some tears and laughter: "Yunyan, what are you doing?" ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Yunyan stuck out her tongue lightly, turned into a snow-white civet and jumped directly on the cloud bed, lying next to Huangyin's feet and selling cuteness without speaking.

Huang Yin gently stroked the cat and said, "You! This kid is a little stunned when he enters the realm of selflessness, but what kind of system do you do like that, you won't allow it next time! ”

The answer to the phoenix sound is a meow.

Huang Yin shook his head, looking at Zhang Qiudao who didn't realize that he had arrived at the place.

didn't remind him, he took out a book directly from the Qiankun bag, threw it in front of Zhang Qiudao, and tempted:

"After reading this book, tell me what you have seen, and make me satisfied, I will give you a flying sword, the flying sword is different from the sword of mortals, maybe it can make your sword path to the next level!"

Zhang Qiudao didn't care about the outside world, that was what the outside world didn't interest him.

But when he heard that kendo could go to the next level, Zhang Qiudao heard it.

Zhang Qiudao raised his head blankly and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Huang Yin smiled helplessly and repeated:

"Look at the book in front of you, and if you understand it, tell me what you see. If I'm satisfied, I'll be rewarded with a flying sword, and the more satisfied I am, the higher the quality of the flying sword rewarded. ”

"A flying sword is for those who practice swordsmanship, don't I need to say more? It should help you take your kendo to the next level, you know? ”

"Good!"

Zhang Qiudao looked down at the book floating in front of him, and picked it up without hesitation.

Turning the first page, it was written "Taixu Ancient Remnant Text".

The origin of this rubbish begins decades ago.

At that time, Huang Yin was not responsible for the rotation, so he did not hesitate to cross the void and enter another place in the human void at a huge cost.

While traveling through the Void Realm, Huangyin stumbles upon a ruin.

Many of the ancient remnants of words and maps in the ruins are different from the characters of the Taixu Realm at that time.

Out of curiosity, Huang Yin rubbed them down, thinking that he would study and study them when he had free time, and if he could study something, it would be worth it.

However, the original is a fragment, and I don't know the true meaning of the text, and the rubbing has become a thing at the bottom of the box.

Until I saw Zhang Qiudao actually enter the realm of selflessness.

Huang Yin had the attitude of giving it a try.

Because, once people in the realm of selflessness are immersed in concentration, even if they have nothing, they can rely on insight and cognition to delve into something that has never been born.

After Zhang Qiudao flipped through the open book, he frowned.

He didn't know a word, and it looked like a picture and a thing like words, which was different from the words of the world before he crossed over, and also different from the words of the Taixuan Realm.

It is even more different from the magic circle, talisman and so on that he learned.

Zhang Qiudao was not a sociologist before he crossed over, nor would he analyze a civilization system from scratch.

At other times, Zhang Qiudao was afraid that he would lose this inexplicable book of heaven long ago.

Who the hell has that spare time to specialize in these?

His time is precious, okay?

But the temptation of the flying sword made Zhang Qiudao very motivated.

Then, this sitting is a day.

That's right, after Zhang Qiudao felt tired of standing, he regarded the palace of Huangyin as his home, found a comfortable place to sit down, and looked at it all day.

The civet cat transformed by the clouds and smoke jumped on the table, watched Zhang Qiudao take out the food from his Qiankun bag to eat, and also sniffed closely, and Tian shamelessly bit a piece of dried fish and ate it.

Zhang Qiudao's eyes never left the "Taixu Ancient Remnant Rubbing" from beginning to end.

When he was tired, he meditated on the spot, and took the initiative to set up a small Zhou Tian hidden magic circle to isolate the inside and outside.

Although, for Huangyin and Yunyan, this kind of magic circle can be pierced with a single stab.

But they all tacitly agreed not to disturb the crazy Zhang Qiudao.

This also made Zhang Qiudao walk around twice more on the edge of being found to be an immortal cultivator.

After all, the mana fluctuations on his body were still quite obvious.

If it weren't for the magic weapon itself, which had mana fluctuations, Huangyin and Yunyan would not have the bad problem of liking to probe people's secrets.

Zhang Qiudao couldn't hide it at all.

Three days.

Zhang Qiudao returned the "Taixu Ancient Remnant Text" to Huangyin, and said: "I understand something, I have marked it on the book, give me the sword, send me back to Qiandu Peak, thank you!" ”

Huangyin didn't expect Zhang Qiudao to really gain so quickly, so he picked up the rubbing book handed over suspiciously, and opened it page by page.

"What the hell are they?"

Huang Yin looked at Zhang Qiudao's record, holding her forehead and crying and laughing.

Zhang Qiudao used his own understanding and cognition to mark some things.

For example, for something that resembles text and a map, Zhang Qiudao marked the fragments of the magic circle, and he couldn't understand it.

For example, on a weird and mutilated screenshot rubbing, Zhang Qiudao marked the operation of the cultivation exercises, and he couldn't practice.

Huang Yin looked up and asked, "Are you sure you really understand?" ”

"I don't know how to read, but I can understand it by looking at the pictures!" Zhang Qiu said as a matter of course.

Writing is the foundation of a civilization, but just like music, even if you don't know the language and words of that civilization, you can even guess something through pictures.

Huang Yin met Zhang Qiudao's open gaze, and was speechless for a while.

She found that what Zhang Qiudao said was indeed reasonable, and it woke her up all of a sudden.

But Huang Yin was not ready to let go of such a good laborer, and said:

"What you wrote is of no value at all, I'll give you a third-class magic weapon flying sword at most, you go back and study it carefully, the fourth-class, fifth-class, and even ninth-rank magic weapon flying sword is right in front of you, do you understand?"

Zhang Qiudao was in the realm of selflessness, and he made a discovery in three days.

This is an answer that many people may not get in their lifetime.

This is the flash of inspiration that comes from the concentration of the realm of selflessness.

"Understood!"

Zhang Qiudao directly took the "Taixu Ancient Remnant Rubbing" in her hand, and said in a daze:

"But I need more books as references, preferably cultivation methods and the like as comparisons, this one is not interesting."

Huang Yin was stunned for a moment: "What do you want to do as a mortal cultivator with the cultivation method of an immortal, that is, you can't get it, you can only understand the surface, and you can't understand the true meaning." ”

Huang Yin looked at Zhang Qiudao's calm eyes and slapped his forehead.

I'm so stupid to ask a person who has entered a state of selflessness and only focused on one thing in his eyes, what is the use of these things, and he will give it to him.

Huang Yin looked for something in the Qiankun bag, and said with a full of memories:

"These are the records of my travels to the Void Realm, when I discussed the Tao with your fellow Taoists, or I went to some places to copy them by hand, you should be careful, don't damage them."

To be honest, if Zhang Qiudao hadn't said that he could help him interpret "Taixu Ancient Remnants", she really didn't want to show Zhang Qiudao this kind of personal belongings that had her life experience and were like a diary.

Even if she is more than 3,000 years old, she is resolute in her Dao heart, and she looks down on the red dust and does not stain the dust, she can't help but feel unspeakably shy.

"Good!"

Zhang Qiudao was too lazy to say half a word, picked up the book that was half a person high, and did not put it in the Qiankun bag, and walked directly to a corner of the hall.

This is the place where Huangyin cultivates on weekdays, and its interior is thousands of square meters.

All kinds of decorations, picture screens, and even bookcases about ten meters high make the hall elegant and gorgeous and exquisite, and there are also many semi-independent spaces with different functions.

Huang Yin shook her head helplessly, this kid really shouldn't be an outsider.

Forget it, let him go!