"How can the wordless heavenly book generally show the words?"

"Roast over a fire, soak in water?"

Lin Zize smiled helplessly, how dare he do this?

What if you break the book?

Lin Zize sniffed the smell of the book again, there was no special smell of ink, and the only smell was the fragrance of leaves.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Lin Zize used his brain to think.

Although Meng Fanliu didn't say much about the Sansheng Love Tree and "Sanshenglu", there are some things that Lin Zize can also relate.

"What you have to do is to help the Love Tree return this soul power, only then will the tragedy of five hundred years ago not be repeated. ”

With the entrustment of the beautiful woman before dissipating, Lin Zize designed a plot with the most reasonable plot along the plot:

Five hundred years ago, for some reason, Lin Zize's previous life "Bar Haw" died, and then Meng Fanliu only had one soul left and was on the three-life love tree, waiting for Lin Zize's arrival.

During this period, the Three-Life Love Tree will usher in its maturity, and the way to mature is to return the red silk on the book, that is, the soul power paid to the love tree, to their original owners.

That is to say...... I need to return the soul power stored in this book to their original owners. ”

"The original owner is not difficult to find, their names are written on the red silk, and the cultivation world is not very big, many monks have registered their names and made books, and they don't have to worry about finding anyone with a name. It's just that this broken book has no words, and the clue is broken, so I don't know where to start. ”

"And then there'...... Meng Fanliu is a Great Dao cultivator, so I will definitely not be bad in my previous life, but I am still dead when I am so powerful, who killed me? It must also be a Great Dao Cultivator, right......?"

The lifespan of a monk in the Great Dao period is 10,000 years, and 500 years is just a flick of his fingers for him, and eighty percent of them are still alive.

If that monk could cultivate "existence" like Bai Ze and the Cloud Beast, then he would be able to achieve the realm of immortality and almost immortality.

Such a powerful being, if he knew that he had been reincarnated, would he come to take his own life?

Thinking of this, Lin Zize couldn't help but feel creepy, it seemed that he had to speed up his cultivation, and he couldn't do it for self-protection with his current cultivation.

Not for himself, even for Meng Fanliu, he can't stop his cultivation in the Jindan realm.

Without strong strength, there is no way to protect his woman, and he doesn't want to be like in his previous life, causing his woman to be so miserable.

"Hmm...... What can the Three-Life Love Tree do when it matures?"

Lin Zize was stunned, this Meng Fanliu really didn't say anything, but after this love tree matures, the tragedy will not be repeated......

"Hey, I don't even know what to do now, what do I want to do so much!"

Put the book in Qiankun's sleeve pocket, Lin Zize cleaned up the bed, took off the pants he put on, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

In the past few days, my spirit has been in a state of tension, and I haven't had a good rest......

As soon as he suddenly relaxed, Lin Zize suddenly felt exhausted, and it seemed that every part of his body had been redeemed.

Soon, a peaceful snoring sounded......

......

Wu Tongxuan ran alone in the mountains, and she navigated countless dangerous paths to enter a cave skillfully and lightly.

The cave was very deep, but Wu Tongxuan quickly walked to the deepest part of the block.

After groping around the wall for a while, she seemed to have pressed some button, raised her hand and gently buckled, and the closed stone wall opened a stone door with a muffled sound.

Wu Tongxuan jumped in, and then the stone gate closed.

There were only two futons inside the stone gate, and on one of them sat an old man with his back to the door.

Wu Tongxuan sat silently on the other futon, bowing his head and saying nothing.

After a long moment, the old man spoke: "You're back, Ah Li?"

Wu Tongxuan returned to his original voice, and it was the soft and somewhat charming voice: "Yes, grandfather." ”

The old man said, "How's things going?"

Wu Tongxuan lowered his head even lower: "Failed......"

The old man was speechless for a long time, and his voice was obviously much hoarse: "What about Iwaji?

Wu Tongxuan said: "He ...... Dead ......"

"That kid ......," the old man was silent for a moment, and then suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect him to die there." ”

The old man's tone was flat, but Wu Tongxuan felt sadness in it.

Wu Tongxuan knew that although Bai Yansi did not have the blood of the old man, he was the junior whom the old man loved very much.

"It's better to be dead...... He was meant to be there to defend you, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon......"

"Grandpa......"

"It's good to be dead, it's liberated to die. It's just a pity that the damned people don't die, but the undamned ones always leave me so suddenly......"

"Grandpa, I'm sorry ......"

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "There's nothing to be sorry for, although you haven't gotten along much, and you don't like that child, but I know that you won't harm him, whose hands did he die in?"

Wu Tongxuan paused for two seconds and said softly: "Penglai Island, sweet pine nuts." ”

"Gan Songzi?" The old man was a little surprised, he knew a thing or two about the juniors who entered the cloud hunting, how could that Gan Songzi beat Bai Yanhei?

"It's a sneak attack. Wu Tongxuan relieved the old man's confusion, "When we summoned the Cloud Beast, we were concentrating on fighting against the Cloud Beast's anger. ”

The old man was even more puzzled: "Why do you have to fight against the anger?

Wu Tongxuan said: "It was originally enough, but at night, Bai Yanhe's Qiankun sleeve was stolen. ”

"Who stole it?"

Wu Tongxuan said hatefully: "We originally thought that it was a joint effort between coriander seeds and sweet pine seeds, but in the future, it seems that it is not ......."

"Oh?"

Ye Li was with Lin Zize when he appeared, and they didn't appear at the first time when Gan Songzi sneak attacked, and they sat back and watched themselves kill Gan Songzi, obviously not a gang.

With Wu Tongxuan's intelligence, he naturally quickly understood the cause and effect, and it must have been Lin Zize's hand and then planted the coriander seed!

It's like playing them like fools and killing each other!

Thinking of the hateful Lin Zize, Wu Tongxuan gritted his teeth with hatred: "It's the head of the five sons of Dao Ling - Lin Zize!"

"Huh?" the old man finally showed a surprised attitude, his two eyebrows furrowed together, "Lin Zize, are you talking about the waste in the early stage of the Guardian Dao?"

Wu Tongxuan shook his head: "He hid his cultivation, he is in the early stage of Jindan." ”

"What?" the old man couldn't believe it, "I have diagnosed and treated his body, he is indeed unable to cultivate, how could it be the early stage of Jindan!"

Wu Tongxuan said: "This ...... It can't be said that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this person is quite scheming......"

"Forget it!" the old man suddenly said viciously, "Damn Daoqing, he killed my daughter!

Thinking of the humiliation, Wu Tongxuan was unwilling to say: "I must kill him with my own hands!"

In this regard, the old man said: "You can stay in the Criminal Law Pavilion for the next few days, and don't do anything superfluous!"

Wu Tongxuan was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Grandpa, you have to plan ahead, aren't you going to save your mother?"

The old man said, "Yan'er she...... There is no such book of marriage...... It's not coming back......"

Wu Tongxuan said: "But your plan is to kill too many people, and your mother is also ......."

"Damn people should always die! They should die! You don't have to dissuade me anymore! Cultivate well, and we will have only one junior left in the Bai family!"

Wu Tongxuan still wanted to argue, but he was forced to bow his head due to the old man's strong might: "Yes, grandfather." ”

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, in fact, she was unwilling to kill, how could a young girl be hungry for murder for no reason?

And how many thousands of people will die in my grandfather's plan?

If she didn't want to see such a tragedy, how could she participate in the plan of Cloud Hunting?

But for the sake of her mother, her hands were already covered with blood......

Wu Tongxuan hesitated, and then his complicated mood turned into a sigh.

He has already become a devil, so why do he want to be so hypocritical.

Maybe one day, I will pay for this sin too.