"Hehehe, this is exactly what the old man wants to say to the prince.

This ancient book is a fragment, and even the first three paragraphs of this record are incomplete.

Many disciples have participated in enlightenment and cultivation in the past, but none of them have learned it, so that in the end, the bamboo basket fetches water, not to mention the delay in cultivation, will go mad.

Therefore, the old man wants to persuade the prince not to study this ancient scroll."

Elder Zhang Ziqian patiently persuaded him, but Long Yu didn't think so, because even if he didn't have this secret book, he remembered the move of this second sword, and thought that that day, when he was fighting with the sword king Tong Guangshou, he had used the fourth sword.

Because this secret book was created by himself thousands of years ago, with the first three paragraphs of the leading formula, Long Yu has subconsciously recalled the complete three sentences.

The mystery is fully known, and it can be said that he has already learned the first three swords without learning at the moment.

"Thank you Elder Zhang for your kindness, but can you tell me about the remnants of the Hongmeng Emperor?"

Long Yu wanted to inquire about his remnants, and maybe he could find some inspiration from them, so as to activate more memories so that he could grow up in cultivation as soon as possible.

Zhang Ziqian smiled and gushed some information to Shizi about what he knew.

The current secret scroll is indeed one of the swordsmanship of the Hongmeng Emperor, but it is an incomplete mantra that some strong people have figured out, that is, it is not written and inherited by the Hongmeng Emperor himself.

Because it was realized by others, even the first three paragraphs were incomplete, and they were reduced to this library and covered with dust and no one cared about it, the reason why an emperor-level exercise was actually placed in this library at the bottom of the library.

It's because it's a fragment.

"Emperor Hongmeng, ten thousand years ago, the Heavens caused the Heavens Continent to collapse because of his earth-destroying battle with the Heavenly Dao.

The world has entered the period of great nirvana, and mankind has almost gone to extinction.

After thousands of years of evolution, the remnants of the human race survived, and only now has civilization reappeared.

Kyushu, a narrow land that belongs to the Heavens Continent, is a closed continent, and the realm of cultivators will not exceed the peak of the Law Realm at the highest.

It is rumored that in the world outside Kyushu, cultivators can reach above the emperor realm, but no one will reach the emperor level."

Long Yu patiently listened to Zhang Ziqian's introduction, "Then why won't anyone reach the emperor level?"

"Hehehe, this is not the gift of the Hongmeng Emperor who suffered a thousand cuts!"

"Huh?! How to scold Hongmeng the Great? He's my idol, did he recognize the wrong person?" Muttered.

Long Yu was proud, but he almost bit his tongue, he was the Hongmeng Emperor ten thousand years ago, but he didn't expect Zhang Ziqian to speak in such a tone.

"Shhhhhh Elder Zhang Ziqian immediately made a silent gesture and said mysteriously, "Don't say that he is your idol when you are outside, otherwise you will be beaten!"

Long Yu looked dazed, Elder Zhang saw that he was puzzled, sighed, and said leisurely:

"Hey! How can you be mistaken, the damn Hongmeng Emperor fell, and the Heavenly Family made provisions for the Heavenly Dao and Dao Yun in the underworld, not allowing anyone to become an emperor forever.

Because once someone becomes an emperor, it may be a threat to the Heavenly Family."

Hearing this, Long Yu twitched the corners of his mouth.

understands that his actions thousands of years ago did not go down in history, but were left behind for 10,000 years.

Secretly glad that no one knew that he was the reincarnation of Hongmeng the Great, otherwise it would be the life of a street rat.

Hearing this, it seems that there is no knowledge about the remnants of the Hongmeng Emperor, and I am a little disappointed.

"Brother-in-law, did you miss me?"

In the quiet hall on this floor, a voice suddenly broke it.

As soon as Long Yu heard it, he knew that it was Xia Wei's fat goods, he didn't want to take care of it, and continued to pick up the scroll without raising his head, and looked at it carefully, hoping to find any clues from it again.

"Little rabbit, you're not welcome here, get out of here for the old man."

Elder Zhang Ziqian blew his beard and glared, scolding Xia Wei.

And Xia Wei didn't seem to hear his scolding, and the fat on his round body trembled and ran in, but he was left by Elder Zhang in an instant, blocking his way.

"Not welcome?" Xia Wei asked with a dead pig looking like he didn't bat the boiling water.

"Ugh...... Hehehe, don't be courteous if you have nothing to do, and let it go if you have a fart."

Long Yu glanced at the gap in the bookshelf in the corner, the little chubby Dun Xia Wei, he was smiling, took out a bottle of "Yulu Pulp" wine from the crotch of his pants, he guessed correctly, it was Xia Wei, a "fourteen or fifteen" year-old boy, about one meter two, but not an ordinary fat, I really didn't want to pay attention to him.

The flesh on his body shook when he walked in, and his lotus-like hand held the wine and handed it to Zhang Ziqian, and then Elder Zhang turned a blind eye and no longer obstructed Xia Wei from entering the door.

"Haha, I heard that my brother-in-law came to you? Is he upstairs?"

Charvais's Miller-like head looked around and asked.

Zhang Ziqian looked very disgusted, but he reached out and took Xia Wei's wine without any sense of disobedience, sighing in his heart, can this kid soak Long Xiaoyu? It can't be, right? I was going not to tell him, so that he would not disturb the son.

"Hey! Brother-in-law, where are you? I'm looking for you everywhere!"

However, Xia Wei's eyes were small, and his eyes were like slits, but he was a thief, and he actually saw Long Yu through the gap in the bookshelf.

"Who is your brother-in-law, you may not be called Lao Tzu like this!"

Long Yu responded angrily, looking like he didn't know this fat man.

"Cut~!" Xia Wei pouted:

"You are ungrateful! Disapproving it so soon? You know, it took me a lot of effort to find your father to save the scene, what? Is this a slaughter?"

Hearing Xia Wei's words, Long Yu gave a hint of a smile.

"What's the matter with me? If there's a fart, let it go, I'm very busy."

"Hey, that's right, that time in the secret realm, you promised me to help me refine a furnace of elixir, do you remember?"

Hearing the alchemy, Long Yu frowned.

Because there are not many elixirs in his own now, and many medicinal materials are lacking, and the two immortal fires in the Danhai are already very weak, alchemy will consume the energy of the immortal fire, so he is a little reluctant.

"Another day!"

Hearing this, Xia Wei's fleshy nose shrugged, and then approached Long Yu and sniffed.

Xia Wei sniffed for a while, then raised his head violently, staring at Long Yu with a look of disdain in his small eyes.

"You have two kinds of immortal fire?"

When Long Yu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, immortal fire was his biggest secret.

The ten thousand companions in the body, the Nine Nether Fire, and the Emperor Fire God, the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, have always been hidden.

His father Long Tiangang didn't know about this, and the only ones he knew were the nine-tailed demon fox Nian Xiangmei and Zi Wei, but Long Yu was sure that they would never say it.

And Xia Wei's nose can actually smell two flames? In Long Yu's heart, he was shocked beyond measure!

"Don't panic, I won't talk nonsense."

Xia Wei's eyes were sure that the chubby hand had already grabbed Long Yu's shoulder, and even his voice was deliberately lowered, as if he was afraid that Zhang Ziqian outside would hear it.

"Two kinds of immortal fire? How precious is it, is it something I can get in this realm? What are you kidding?"

Long Yu smiled on the surface, but in his heart he was shocked, stunned, and surprised.

"Don't lie to me, I can smell it."

"I'm afraid the dog's nose smells wrong!"

"Come on!" Xia Wei pouted, his eyes pursed, "Said I confessed my mistake, right?"

"Okay, I'll find someone to verify." Then he held his breath and shouted loudly:

"Old man Zhang, this kid has two kinds of immortals...... Mmmmmm......mm

Before the word fire was shouted, Long Yu "fluttered" like a panicked "chicken" and covered the fat man's mouth.

If you let Elder Zhang Ziqian verify it, his

The two immortal fires can't be hidden.

Once the news leaks out, he will become the sweetheart of all fire cultivators, and he will inevitably lead to endless disasters.

The husband is not guilty of his crimes, and he will inevitably be killed and killed!

In Long Yu's eyes, a monstrous killing intent suddenly appeared.

Secretly, he was about to take action to end the life of this fat man, when suddenly a scolding voice came, Long Yu was startled and let go of Xia Wei.

"What a howl, this is the Library Pavilion, no noise!"

I saw Zhang Ziqian pouring wine into his mouth, and came over scolding, he hated this fat boy coming to the library to make trouble, if it weren't for the fact that this kid had a pot of jade dew wine, he wouldn't let Xia Wei in.

"Little bunny, you're going to know a lot." Long Yu gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

Xia Wei's eyes were still shining, and he saw the killing intent in Long Yu's eyes, but he still said with a smile:

"Look, I'll just say you're you, right? I don't admit it yet."

Because the little fat man knew that Long Yu didn't dare to kill people now.

"Count you ruthless."

Long Yu took a deep breath and secretly planned to stabilize it first, and after that, find a safe place, and then kill this rabbit cub.

At this time, Zhang Ziqian walked over, blew his beard and glared at Xia Wei and scolded:

"Are you fed, what are you crying wolf?"

"I...... I'll train my voice."

Xiaopang fished out his bald head and didn't say anything about the "fairy fire".

"Be quiet for Lao Tzu, or get out of the library."

Elder Zhang's face darkened, and he turned around and left with a curse.

After walking two steps, he stopped, turned to look at Xia Wei and asked:

"Just now you said that he has two... Immortal...... Immortal what?"

At this question, Xia Wei's eyes rolled and he said, "Immortal...... Fairy grass."

Long Yu's eyes that were originally murderous Ling Ran suddenly almost laughed, "Immortal Grass" was the most common name for an elixir.

"I'll fuck your uncle!"

Syllable! Zhang Ziqian waved his sleeves and slapped Xia Wei in the face:

"Who in the Shenyuan Sect doesn't have a few immortal grasses in their hands, making a fuss."

Zhang Ziqian scolded and left, and Xia Wei covered his face and got up from the ground, also scolding.

"Old immortal, the master remembers this slap, you wait."

Then Xia Wei glanced at Long Yu angrily and said:

"Let's go."

"Where?"

"Find a quiet place to talk."

"yes, that's exactly what I mean." The corners of Long Yu's mouth raised, Lao Tzu had this intention.