Sheng Yuyan carefully wrapped Miss Li Shulan's body with his own clothes and hugged her, dug a pit in front of a small tree, buried Miss Li Shulan carefully, and then dragged Yu Xuechao to tie it to this small tree, made him kneel in front of Miss Li Shulan's grave, and then arched his hand towards Miss Li's grave, and then no longer ignored Yu Xuechao, who was "always smiling", and left gloomily.

After walking a short distance, the blood red in Sheng Yuchao's eyes completely faded, and after he stood for a long time, he remembered his means of torturing Yu Xuechao, and slightly imagined the tragic situation of Yu Xuechao before his death.

"Sheng Yu Ash" used his hand to give him a bad breath in the most cruel way, but he only felt pain and disgust.

After a long time, something fell out of the embers' arms, "Smack!" Sheng Yuyan was still retching, but his eyes were attracted by this thing.

What fell to the ground was the piece of parchment that had been "torn" from the mezzanine of Shen Qing's clothes, which was stained red with blood, and at this moment it happened that a gust of wind was blowing, and Sheng Yu Ember saw the pictures and words on the paper.

"Golden Bell Jar", a very ordinary and even vulgar name for practicing kung fu, which couldn't help but make Sheng Yuyan feel a little disappointed, but after reading it, he found something amazing.

On the title page of the parchment is a line of small characters - all my ancient clansmen, if they want to practice King Kong, they need to practice this method first, and those who have achieved it within three years are qualified to study Gaoming martial arts. Remember not to trespass.

The signature is a little vague, but Sheng Yuyan still saw the word "ancient" in "Gu X", and it seems that this "Gu" is the one who set this rule.

Then the words in the back, about four or five thousand words, were all methods of practice, but Sheng Yu Ember was retching at the moment, he was so upset that he didn't have the intention to watch them at all, so he skipped these words directly and looked at the pictures in the back.

The picture depicts dozens of naked men, sitting or lying, standing or walking, in different shapes, and on their bodies, there are lines painted, Sheng Yu recognized that this is the big acupoint around the human body, it seems that this is a picture that marks the internal force of the heart of the golden bell jar.

Looking at the picture in his eyes, Sheng Yu's internal breath involuntarily traveled along the line in the picture, but the internal breath of the previous pictures was less than half of it, and it couldn't continue anyway, until the appearance of a picture made Sheng Yuyan's spirit lift.

The man in this picture, kneeling on the ground, prostrating, a line from the "Shaohai" acupoint of the Shaoyin Heart Sutra at the crook of the arm, along the meridians to the armpit and through the chest, directly connected to the "period gate" acupoint of the Yin and Liver meridians, and then formed a strange small Zhoutian, positive and negative circulation.

"Isn't this looking for death?" Sheng Yuyan saw this picture, and the thought flashed in his heart, you must know that the twelve positive veins of the human body, the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the three hundred and sixty-one acupoints around the body, each of which is very particular, like the heart meridian to the liver meridian on the map, and it is necessary to reverse luck, one is not careful, there is great danger.

However, at this moment, Ember's mind was full of the tragic situation and the bloody cruelty of fantasy, his mouth was retching, and many doubts and annoyances made his mind chaotic, so although this thought flashed for a moment, it could not stop his inner breath from running according to the picture on its own.

By the time Sheng Yu Ember reacted, the inner breath had already run forward and backward along this path several times!

The retching in his mouth stopped, and the thoughts in his head were gradually removed, but he still maintained a prostrate position, seemingly motionless on the surface, only Sheng Yushen himself knew that the internal force had been running along this strange route for an unknown number of times, and it was getting faster and stronger, making it completely uncontrollable for him.

Is this "going crazy"? Sheng Yu Shen secretly complained in his heart, so he had to mobilize the remaining internal force in the dantian, and it was like spider silk that was wrapped around this "demonic qi" one by one.

The first strand was quickly stirred, followed by the second, the third, the fourth......

I don't know how many wisps later, Sheng Yuyan finally moved, he couldn't support it, fell to the ground, sweat like running water, as if he had been soaked in a pool, panting heavily, greedily breathing air.

"It's itchy." This was Sheng Yuyan's first reaction after he woke up, his arms, chest, as if there were countless small insects crawling, he immediately reached out to touch it, but found that everything was as usual, and the itching also disappeared, as if it was his own illusion.

Sheng Yu Ember got up, and the previous tragic situation immediately appeared in his mind, but this time, he didn't feel like vomiting, but he was a little bored in his heart.

He picked up the strange piece of parchment and carefully studied its Chinese characters, but he found a strange thing - the words on the parchment described the method of cultivation and horizontal practice, but whether it was the operation of internal forces or the way of cultivation, it had nothing to do with the dozens of pictures below.

He couldn't help but look at those pictures again, the first few were still the same as before, the internal breath stopped halfway through, and when he arrived at the previous "Heart Sutra" and "Liver Meridian", his internal breath seemed to be pulled up, and immediately rushed up, as if there was a tendency to go crazy again.

As if this piece of paper was very hot, Sheng Yu suddenly dropped it, and immediately imitated the previous way to "hold" this uncontrollable internal force.

After a while, the inner breath finally stopped again, Sheng Yu Ember muttered "Evil Gate", and then carefully hid the parchment roll of this "Evil Gate" in his arms, and secretly said to himself, don't look at this thing rashly again.

What he didn't notice was that in the two short cycles of internal breath just now, the boredom in his chest was also swept away.

The mysteries of this "evil book" will not be revealed until much later......

Sheng Yuyan didn't take this inexplicable madness too seriously, because at this moment, he was thinking about another thing in his mind-

Why will I be avenged by the general? What did the other "Sheng Yu Ash" in his body experience, so tyrannical, ferocious, murderous without blinking, and even "laughing often" This kind of torture is also handy for him to use? Where do you go next?

"First, don't let others know that I am a wolf, otherwise I will be inexplicably slandered and hated, and the wolf tooth that represents the identity of the wolfwolf will not be seen by others from now on; Second, kindness is not rewarded, don't help others casually, I don't want to bear the consequences of revenge; Third, I want to travel all over the world to find my past; Fourth, I have to have a lot of money, and if I had the money to go to the town to eat, instead of hunting myself, I wouldn't have this happening......"

This is the admonition given to himself by the fledgling Sheng Yuyan, and it is also the first lesson that Jianghu taught him.

Sheng Yushen continued on his way, following Master's instructions, heading east.