Lin Daotou went up to the fifth floor in one breath, although he didn't pay too much attention, he could also feel a completely different atmosphere from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of Leiyin Temple.

The Scripture Pavilion of Leiyin Temple looks more like a treasure trove, each book is carefully collected, but there are very few people who can read it, even if it is a layer that lay disciples like them can go to, they are always fast in and out, and they leave immediately after choosing kung fu, as if they are afraid that you will look at it twice and steal something.

In this Xuanjun Pavilion, the atmosphere is very leisurely, you can see many people standing in front of the bookshelf with books in their hands, and the lighting in the pavilion is also specially designed, even in the most corner, there is enough light for people to read.

Lin Daotou looked at the books displayed on the bookshelves on both sides, and frowned slightly, because most of the books here were some books such as "Heavenly Demon Illustrated Book", "Gu Phase Decomposition", and "Eight Methods of Poisoning", which seemed to have something to do with the demon sect and demons, but he didn't find the original of the "Heavenly Demon Fist", let alone the original left by Xuanjun himself in the legend.

Slightly hesitating, he walked towards a man in yellow who was standing in front of the bookshelf not far away to choose books, but he only took a few steps, as if he had noticed him, Lin Darthead immediately slowed down, and when the distance was about five meters away, he stopped his movements and said:

"This young man, I want to borrow the boxing book of the Heavenly Demon Zhuxiang Fist, but I can't find it, I don't know where I put it?"

"Oh, let's look at the 'original', over there, but be careful, although private fights are not allowed here, there is always some sympathy, be careful not to be hurt by other people's leaks, and don't overreact."

The man in yellow was very kind and pointed out a direction to Lin Darthead, Lin Darthead wanted to say that I just want to read the boxing book, but he thought that he could buy cheats on the first floor downstairs before, and understood that there was probably no ordinary boxing book here at all.

Following the direction pointed out by the man in yellow, after Lin Darttou passed through several bookshelves, he saw a double-opening wooden door that was not exquisite, with the words "Heavenly Demon Zhuxiang Fist Original" engraved on the door, and a sign that read "Close the door with your hand".

Is this it?

Lin Darthead stepped forward, pushed open the door, and closed the door according to the instructions of the door sign, and then opened the body protection and walked forward, this is a fairly large room, there are many martial arts colleagues are communicating with each other, Lin Darthead heard their exchange, only to suddenly notice that the walls of this room are actually carved with pictures.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw a demon painted on the wall beside him, its arms were like snakes, wings under its ribs, and a pair of beast eyes were terrifying.

Lin Dart only felt a huge shock for a while, his feet were weak, and he almost sat down on the ground.

In Lin Dart's eyes, the moment he looked at the demon, the painting was no longer a painting, but a real demon.

"First time?" A plain but somewhat majestic voice sounded in his ears, dragging Lin Dart's head out of that panic, he gasped heavily, and didn't dare to look at the pictures on the wall again, but turned his head and looked at the person who spoke.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be about forty years old, but his beard and hair are already gray, he looked at Lin Daotou with a smile, and without waiting for him to speak, he preemptively said:

"There are a total of one hundred and eight pairs of heavenly demons in this room, each of them has a charm, it is said that Xuanjun killed countless demon demons, only to realize the essence of the gods, the so-called heavenly demon fist, is to observe these pictures, feel the pressure and artistic conception of the devil, and the experience gained from the confrontation, look at your appearance, you should not have looked at the boxing book to come to see the original, right?"

Lin Dart, who was said, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he still nodded and admitted, and the middle-aged man still maintained an indifferent smile when he saw this and said:

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, I'm like this with the old way, but in fact, there is no problem, the grandmaster practices boxing, naturally there is a grandmaster's method, let you practice according to the boxing spectrum, that is half the effort."

"Ask your seniors for advice." Lin Darttou immediately bowed, he had already recognized that the "middle-aged man" in front of him wearing regular clothes was the Taishang Elder who was born in the True Martial Arts Temple, and was over ninety years old in the martial arts - Yuan Qingzi.

"I can't talk about advice." Yuan Qingzi waved his hand, took a few steps with Lin Dart, and motioned for him to look at the other martial arts fellows, and then said:

"Since you have entered the Grandmaster Realm, you will always use your divine thoughts, right?"

"Yes, yes, but because it's easy to be polluted by demons, it's not skilled." Lin Daotou shook his head, two hundred years ago, Shen Nian was another characteristic of the Grandmaster in addition to the lack of leakage of Qi, but now just the Qi Hope Technique will be polluted by Demon Qi, let alone use Shen Nian to fight, back then, it was because of his mastery of this Dao that Xuanxin Pavilion would become the first batch of sects to be destroyed by the Demon Sect and demons.

"It's okay, it's okay, you use the method of divine thought confrontation to look at these demon phases, experience the method of coping, when you can calmly deal with the one hundred and eight phases in this room, your own Heavenly Demon Phases Fist is completed. But this is not easy, Lao Dao has been here for three months, and he has only realized the three-style boxing move. ”

Yuan Qingzi said this, shook his head, but with a bit of admiration in his eyes, Lin Darttou heard this, and couldn't help but look at the portrait on the wall again, with the old way of reminding, this time, when the demon illusion pounced that day, his divine thoughts were also in his mind, and he swung a punch.

That day, the Demon Void was like a living thing, avoiding his "attack", a spirit snake-like tail actually rolled up from the back of the head, and Lin Dart's head suddenly turned sideways, trying to block, but a sharp pain had come from his chest.

"Huhu ......" suddenly woke up from the "hallucination" of the clash of thoughts, but Lin Darttou somewhat understood how the young grandmaster practiced such a strange boxing technique, but he could leave the appearance of heaven and demon in the picture, what kind of realm is this Xuanjun's cultivation strong?

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"I'm running out of bottles on the sixth floor." On the tenth floor of the hidden Xuanjun Pavilion, Lao Li's reminder sounded in Feng Xue's ears, Feng Xue's face collapsed when he heard this, he reached out and wiped it from his waist, took out a delicate yellow vial, walked to a metal plate, replaced the bottle that was already a little dim on it, and said helplessly:

"This group of people in the martial arts is too wasteful to sleep and eat, right?"

"Isn't it good that they forget to sleep and eat? If Xuanjun's strange talk is condensed, I am afraid that he will directly become a national-level big guy. Lao Li said with a "you Versailles" expression on his face, and said with some resentment, but Feng Xue sighed when he heard this-

"I'm afraid that before the strange talk is condensed, the bottle in my hand will run out!"

"If you run out of it, you can continue to collect it, and it's not a non-renewable resource." Lao Li said in a somewhat sour tone, Feng Xue just shook his head when he heard this, and instead of answering, he asked instead:

"What's the matter with you coming to me? Is your own Yuelai Inn out of business? ”

"I'm already on the right track, according to the current expansion speed, I should be able to condense strange talk entries within two years, it is worthy of a different world, and the speed of condensing entries is faster than the current world!" Lao Li said with some excitement in his tone, but Feng Xue said unexpectedly:

"Two years?"

"Yes, after all, you still have to control the spread of information...... Speaking of this, Lao Li's expression suddenly became serious, and he said to Feng Xue very solemnly:

"Speaking of which, you don't seem to have ever controlled weird messages, right?"

"Who said that, I also wrote a setting set for weird talk or something......" Feng Xue immediately retorted, but Lao Li shook his head and said:

"It's not about that, but it refers to actively slowing down the speed of transmission, controlling it, reducing redundancy, although what you are now condensing is high-intensity strange talk, but you can't always be so lucky, in case because of some strange problems, the spread is deviated, and you will cry at that time!"

When Feng Xue heard this, the original Versailles aura immediately converged, and the doubts that had been haunting her heart before were finally asked at this time-

"Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask, what if I condense a strange entry that I don't want, or have troublesome side effects?"