Chapter 227: The Secret of the Heavenly Book Tower
"You're right to get out of the way. △ Top Novel, x." Ling Hu Minzhi was relieved after listening to Wuji's narration. "If you're caught by them, there's no chance at all. Miss Jing is just a maid, and she doesn't even have the qualifications to sue. ”
Wuji was silent, gnawing on the meat while thinking about his thoughts. From the moment he stepped into the Xianyang realm, it was the first time he suffered such a big loss, not only did his subordinates be planted, but even he was almost captured by life. If this field is not recovered, how will he gain a foothold in the Heavenly Academy in the future.
"What are you going to do? Do you want to report to His Majesty and have the court come forward?"
"No, this is my personal vendetta, I have to deal with it myself. Wuji glanced at Ling Humin. "That's what you think, don't you?"
Ling Hu Minzhi smiled: "Yes, I don't want to alarm the Son of Heaven either." First, the evidence is insufficient, and second, the Heavenly Academy can't afford to lose this person. If even the willow white ape can't be leveled, who will take the Heavenly Academy in his eyes. So, I'm going to discuss it with Senior Brother?"
"Senior brother?" Wuji disagreed. "How can he help?"
"You can't say that. Linghu Minzhi said: "I think Liu Bai Ape doesn't have the courage to do it alone. This matter started because of Li Ze, it is likely to be related to the Tiance Academy, in the final analysis, it is still the battle between the Heavenly Academy and the other six academies, and it should be reported to the senior brother. ”
Mowgli thought about it and agreed.
"You go and report to Senior Brother, and I'll go back to the Heavenly Academy to get something. Besides, you ask Du Yu to do me a favor and see where the old monkey goes. ”
"I don't need you to say this, I've already arranged for Du Yu to track down. Ling Hu Minzhi raised his hand and pressed it lightly on Wuji's shoulder. "Mowgli, it's not your business alone, don't be impulsive. The great master is the brain of the empire, and he uses wisdom, but it is not as simple as fighting and killing. ”
"I can't play such profound things. Wuji snorted: "I just want to find the old monkey now and stab him twice." Let him know how wrong he is. ”
"If you don't use your brain, the person who gets stabbed twice is not him, but you. Ling Hu Min said sternly: "Before I come back, you must not act rashly. ”
Mowgli didn't say anything.
Linghu Minzhi went to discuss with Ying Ziqing. Wuji took Jing Xiaoyang to the Heavenly Academy. Most of the people went to participate in the Shangsi Festival carnival, and the Heavenly Academy was empty, with only a few disciples on duty, and they didn't have the heart to study, and they were bored gossiping. Seeing Wuji coming in, I couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Wuji ignored them and went straight into the Heavenly Book Tower. The six swords were found.
A gecko crawled from behind the bookshelf and landed on the ground, transforming into a humanoid form.
"This is the Heavenly Book Tower?" Jing Xiaoyang looked curiously at the shelves full of books around him, envious. "Sure enough, there are a lot of books. ”
"It's all some nonsense. Mowgli was dismissive. "Out of a hundred, one sentence is useful. ”
"No, if it's all nonsense, how could the academy become the head of the Seven Academies that day?"
"Who knows. Mowgli turned his head to look around and waved his hand. "Alright, hurry up. Hurry up and take off your clothes. ”
"Do you want to take off your clothes?" Jing Xiaoyang blushed and hesitated. She insisted on going with Wuji to save people, but Wuji couldn't resist her, so she had to agree. To keep her safe. Before Wuji decided to save people, he would dredge the meridians for her and improve her realm.
Jing Xiaoyang has always longed for this day, but as soon as she heard that she was going to take off her clothes, she still couldn't let go. Although the two have already had intimate moves. But after all, it was in the bedroom, but now it was in the solemn Tianshu Pagoda. Jing Xiaoyang had a feeling that he was in front of everyone, and he was afraid.
"No!" she shook her head.
"What's not going to work?" Wuji couldn't laugh or cry. "You don't want to save your mother. Avenged your father?"
"Yes, but it's ...... here" Jing Xiaoyang looked around, shook his head again and again with a bitter face. "I was flustered, I didn't even have anything to stop. ”
Mowgli looked around, and he couldn't laugh or cry. He thought about it, holding the sword box in one hand and Jing Xiaoyang in the other, and went straight to the top of the Tianshu Tower, and came to the place where the spiritual seats of the great masters of the past dynasties were enshrined. In front of the shrine of each great master, there is a curtain that can be used to cover it.
Wuji dragged Jing Xiaoyang to the last shrine and lowered the curtain.
"This is the place where my tablet is placed in the future, and it is also my territory. Are you relieved?"
Seeing the statues of those great masters, Jing Xiaoyang felt that his scalp was numb, and when he heard the word tablet, his face turned white, where did he still have the guts.
Wuji was anxious: "When is it, are you still picking and picking? Do you still want to go, don't you want to go, you just go back and stay, I'll go alone." ”
"I want to go, but ...... here" Jing Xiaoyang timidly pointed at the great masters and shook his head again and again.
Mowgli was really speechless. He raised his head, sighed, and unconsciously said, "Allah is really convinced!"
"What oil?" Jing Xiaoyang didn't understand, and asked.
Mowgli didn't answer her. He tilted his head, stared at the roof, and slowly spun in circles.
Through the flickering lights in front of the spiritual thrones of the great masters, he saw a triangular shadow on the ceiling above him. When he saw this shadow, he felt familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"Master ......" Seeing Wuji's strange expression, Jing Xiaoyang became nervous.
Wuji raised his hand and motioned for her not to speak. He pondered nervously, searching for the triangle in his memory. Slowly, his gaze fell on the spiritual seat of the former great master Ying Ruoyu, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He remembered where he had seen the triangle.
On the Purple Mountain Spirit Platform, on the ceiling of the twenty-fourth level hall, there is such a triangle. Above the triangle is an irregularly shaped space. It was in that space that he helped Ying Yiran improve his realm, broke through the top of Zifu Mountain, and escaped death.
The Heavenly Book Pagoda is very similar to the Lingtai, except that it has one less floor. The less layer is the twenty-fourth layer, the heavenly scroll engraved with mitochondrial DNA.
Mowgli turned his gaze to the top of his head again, to the not-so-clear triangle.
Different from the triangle of the Lingtai, this triangle is very vague, like the wall is uneven, or after a long time, the heat expands and contracts, and the part is bulging. It's easy to ignore the past if you don't pay attention to it.
Mowgli dragged an offering table from in front of the shrine. He stood up, then raised his giant sword and tapped it gently.
"Master, what are you doing?" Seeing that Wuji was suspected of demolishing the tower, Jing Xiaoyang's voice trembled a little nervously.
Mowgli ignored her and continued to tap along the edge of the triangle with the tip of his sword. After a while, a crack cracked silently and quickly spread. Mowgli sped up and removed the white plaster from the roof. A regular triangular stone block is exposed.
Mowgli carefully removed the triangular stone, revealing a black hole in the roof**.
"Yangyang, bring me a candle. ”
Jing Xiaoyang trembled and took a candle and handed it to Wuji. Wuji lifted it up, stretched out into the hole**, and after just one look, he laughed silently.
As he guessed, this hole** is the same as the space on the top of the spiritual platform, and it is also irregular in shape. It's just smaller. Not to mention two people, even if it is one of him, it is difficult to get in.
However, Mowgli doesn't have to get into it. I also felt the changes in the vitality around me. Rich Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi poured out from this irregular hole**, poured into his Heavenly Gate, and injected into his body.
"Yangyang, do you feel something?"
Jing Xiaoyang stood below. Tilting his head, looking at Mowgli, looking at the smile on Mowgli's face. Blinked, savored for a moment.
"Like...... It's pretty comfortable. ”
Mowgli smiled. Jing Xiaoyang's realm was too low, and he couldn't feel the change in his vitality at all, so he could only vaguely say that he was comfortable. He jumped down, cleaned up the offering table and the plaster that fell on the ground, sat down directly under the triangle, and beckoned Jing Xiaoyang again: "Don't rub it off, hurry up and take off your clothes." ”
"But ......" Jing Xiaoyang pointed to the statues of great masters around him, still a little hesitant.
"They are all people who have seen the world, who rarely sees you. Wuji couldn't help but say and pulled Jing Xiaoyang over. For him, these are mud puppets. Sooner or later, one day in the future, he will be shaped like these great masters for future generations to admire, and there is nothing to be afraid of.
Jing Xiaoyang couldn't help it, so he had to sit down cross-legged on the floor and untie his shirt.
"Close your eyes and breathe and concentrate. Wuji snorted lightly, stuck one hand on Jing Xiaoyang's Baihui**, and the other on Jing Xiaoyang's back, gathered his mind, and put his mind into it.
In an instant, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality poured into Wuji's Heavenly Gate, and turned into countless Yi needles, drilling into Jing Xiaoyang's body, adjusting her meridians.
......
Next to Lishan Mountain, Yin Congzhou lay on a recliner, looking at the starry bonfire under the mountain, looking at the figures dancing around the bonfire, listening to the enthusiastic singing of young men and women, and showing a pleasant smile.
"Brother Qin, Brother Gai, this is also fun with the people, right?"
Qin Jishi stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "That's right, we can be happy, but Brother Gai still has to work hard, so I really can't help it." ”
Gai Wushuang pressed the long sword on his waist and snorted softly: "It's hard work, it's not hard." ”
"Of course, with Brother Gai's swordsmanship, a mere ** sword, it's nothing. Brother Gai, I will first congratulate you on your success, and in one fell swoop, you have won the six famous swords. ”
Hearing the word famous sword, Gai Wushuang's face softened slightly. He arched his hand, and was about to say a few polite words, when suddenly his expression turned to look northwest.
Yin Congzhou and Qin Jishi glanced at each other, and involuntarily put away their smiles and looked at the northwest.
They all felt a strong disturbance of the Yuan Qi, which was even more turbulent than the previous two times, as if the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth had been attracted to the past.
"Great country teacher?" Yin Congzhou and Qin Jishi said in unison, with a hint of intense uneasiness in their eyes.
The great teachers are in retreat again, and they are gradually forgotten. At this time, Xianyang City suddenly had such a strong disturbance of vitality, Yin Congzhou immediately remembered the Heavenly Academy, and remembered the great master who was in retreat in the Heavenly Academy.
If the Great Power Master broke through the realm and ascended at this time, it would not be good news for them.
After a while, Yin Congzhou calmed down, glanced at Gai Wushuang, and said lightly: "Brother Gai, it's time for you to go." ”
Gai Wushuang retracted his eyes, pondered for a moment, nodded, and turned to leave-
(To be continued......)
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