Inside the hut, peace was restored.

Yun Que smiled:

"Jokes aside, your brother's temper is indeed not very good, and he will be prone to trouble in the future, you should know that if you don't have enough strength in the immortal cultivation world, but you are a stinky temper and scolding spirits, what will happen to you, I have a way to let him live for a long time."

"You're going to take advantage of me again?" Xiao Qingwu said angrily.

"The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman, do I look like a person who likes to take advantage." The cloud lacks an innocent way.

"Like! You even took advantage of those Spirit Sword Sect elders!" Xiao Qingwu said unrelentingly, "Say! What other bad ideas do you have?"

Collect the gold pill and the storage ring, isn't this called taking advantage?

"Let Xiao Ma Yuan worship in the Little Han Palace." Yun Que smiled.

This is no joke.

With Xiao Mayuan's temper, only by becoming a disciple of Xiao Han Palace, with the protection of Xiao Han Palace, can he go on the path of cultivation for a longer time, so that he will not be silently killed if he offends anyone halfway.

The disciples of the Little Han Palace, if they walked outside, even the elders of the top sects such as the Spirit Sword Sect would not say that they would kill them, and they would take care of the behemoth of the Little Han Palace.

Xiao Qingwu fell into deep thought, and nodded lightly after a while.

Approved Yun Que's proposal.

But when he entered the Xiaohan Palace, Xiao Mayuan became a disciple of the Xiaohan Palace, and the glory of the family was gone.

Sighing softly helplessly, Xiao Qingwu was relieved a lot.

She herself has cultivated so far, how difficult it is, she knows herself.

How many times she fell into a life and death crisis, in the end, she survived by herself, and no one knows the suffering.

She didn't want her brother to be as hard as she was.

If you join the Little Han Palace, your cultivation will definitely be much simpler, and you will no longer have to run around for some cultivation resources.

"Your ancestor, did you really sit down?" Yun Que asked.

"The elders all say that the ancestors have already traveled west on cranes and are not in the world, but I think that the ancestors are not dead, they must be in retreat somewhere, or wandering in the distance." Xiao Qingwu sighed.

"What kind of cultivation did your ancestors do?" Cloud lacks a way.

"Yuan Infant Realm!" Xiao Qingwu said proudly.

After Yuan Ying, no wonder he was reluctant to worship in Xiaohan Palace, Yun Que secretly sighed.

In Yunzhou, a Yuan Infant is comparable to any top sect!

"In addition to the magic trick, does Xiao Wangchen leave any other legacy for your descendants?" Cloud lacks a way.

Xiao Qingwu's gaze became strange, and he looked at the thief and said, "No!"

"Forget it if you don't, I plan to use the news of your ancestors to exchange something, it seems that I don't need it." Cloud lacks a way.

"You have news of my ancestors!" Xiao Qingwu was startled, and her beautiful eyes widened.

"Of course, the Forgotten Dust Sword belongs to your ancestor." Yun Que pointed to the teapot and motioned for tea.

Xiao Qingwu immediately obediently filled the teacup and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of the Forgotten Dust Sword?"

"Once in a transformation realm, someone has seen the Forgotten Dust Sword."

Yun Que didn't say that the Forgotten Dust Sword was in his pocket, otherwise the little white fox on the opposite side would definitely not be able to get rid of it.

"What a realm! Tell the old lady! Belch...... Tell me if it's okay."

Xiao Qingwu smiled embarrassedly, she laughed extremely beautifully, and she was naturally charming.

"It's been too long for me to remember." Yun Que said with a smile.

"What the hell do you want, I really don't like men." Xiao Qingwu was completely out of luck, and said pitifully.

"Such a strong ancestor, should the Forgotten Dust Son leave only one Divine Technique, is there anything else?" Cloud lacks a way.

Xiao Qingwu gritted her teeth and said, "There's another book, but you can't lie to me!"

"Equivalent exchange, I will use the clues of your ancestors in exchange for that book." Yun Que said: "I will stay in the snowy region for a few days, and before I leave, I will return the book to you, you can rest assured that the contents of the book will never be leaked."

Xiao Qingwu hesitated,

"Yes, but you can't read that book."

Yun Que smiled: "Don't worry about this, if you can see it, you still can't see it, it's my business, even if you can't see it, I will definitely pay you back when the time comes."

Yun Que has absolute confidence in this.

Not to mention reading it for a few days, you only need to read it once, and you can write down any book word for word, including the Dharma Essence recorded on it.

Xiao Qingwu acted quite happily, and since he had made a decision, he immediately took out an old book from the storage bag, and it seemed that he had read it a lot.

Pressing the book on the table, Xiao danced lightly:

"Where did the Forgotten Sword appear?"

Yun Que didn't lie, and informed the other party of the transformation realm where the little half of the dragon pattern tripod was located, and also drew a map intimately.

Xiao Qingwu saw Yun Que painting casually, and couldn't help but be suspicious: "You shouldn't be plotting for my Xiao family's inheritance."

Yun Que smiled:

"I'm just curious about the strange news everywhere, I have heard about the name of the dust for a long time and want to pay tribute to the legacy of my predecessors, you should know my status in the Spirit Sword Sect very well, do you think that with my identity and net worth, I can use it to plot a family that is so downtrod that only two sisters and brothers remain."

Xiao Qingwu felt that what they said was reasonable, and guessed, "You are the young sect master of the Spirit Sword Sect?"

So many elders were polite, and Xiao Qingwu could easily think of the young sect master.

Yun Que's eyelids jumped when he heard this.

This is unacceptable.

Otherwise, he would have become Gu Hongyu's son.

"My status is about the same as that of the Spirit Sword Sect Master." Yun Que said perfunctorily.

Then he took the book and was going to look through it.

At this time, Xiao Qingwu's expression became strange, and he reminded, "Don't bother, you can't read this book."

"Why?" Yun Que said strangely.

"Because there are no words." Xiao said lightly.

Wordless book!

Yun Que was secretly surprised.

Forget the dust, and actually left a wordless book for the younger generations!

Since there are no words in the book, there must be other clues hidden, otherwise it is impossible to leave a useless inheritance with the cultivation of forgetting the dust.

Xiao Qingwu sighed lightly and said:

"The Divine Recipe specializes in cultivating the soul, it is useless for cultivation to improve, there is no word in the wordless book, the empty book is like air, the only inheritance left by the ancestors is two waste products, but it is a pity that the Xiao family fought for these two things, and finally found that it was a useless thing, so no one wanted it, heh, in the end, the bamboo basket fetched water, and it was empty."

Xiao Qingwu's emotion, Yun Que did not agree.

That's not developed, don't you see that Hu Jiao has found a way to use the magic trick, and he can also avoid the catastrophe.

In fact, Hu Jiao is a blind cat that killed a mouse, and it is difficult to think of such a usage for someone else.

For the vast majority or even many of the strong people who are strong in the Dan, cultivating the divine soul is far less direct than improving their cultivation.

No matter how strong the divine soul is, it will not have much impact on cultivation.

According to the estimation of Yun Que, the strength of the divine soul should gradually appear as the realm improves.

Only a monk with a high realm can appreciate the benefits of a powerful divine soul.

After taking the wordless book, Yun Que flipped through it casually.

This book should be hidden in a deep secret, and I wonder if I can dig up something useful in a few days.

While thinking, Yun Que casually glanced at the book.

Then he was stunned.

There are words!

In an instant, Yun Que closed the book as quickly as he could.

Make a soft sound.

The moment he saw the handwriting, Yun Que got a guess with a demon-like mind.

But verification is still needed.

Xiao Qingwu glanced at Yun Que inexplicably, and said angrily:

"Even if it's a wordless book, it's an ancestral inheritance, don't break it!"

Yun Que smiled and turned the front of the book to Xiao Qingwu, gently turned the first page, didn't look at it himself, but looked at the other party and asked:

"Look at it, up there

What are the words?"

After Xiao Qingwu glanced at it, his expression changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "How can there be words! Forget the Dust Sword Technique!"

Xiao Qingwu's shocked face became confused as Yun Que slowly closed the page.

After a long time, she said strangely:

"There's no word, it's obviously blank."