Lin Xiuwen asked Zhang Xian quietly, Zhang Xian was secretive at first, and finally told him that Zhang Kai reported to the master: Fang Yuan was the one who beat him seriously to death before!

In an instant, Lin Xiuwen recalled all the signs before, and the secret path turned out to be like this. He didn't bother with it anymore.

Outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zuo Qiang stopped, turned to the disciples and said, "This is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of my Diancang Sect, you all enter it, I will wait for you outside." The first layer of the Tibetan Golden Pavilion is a variety of techniques, the second layer is the exercises of the foundation building period, and you don't need to go up to the third floor, there is nothing on it. In an hour's time, you can memorize as many exercises as you can. Remember, you are the future of my Dian Cang Sect!"

The high-level leaders of the Diancang Sect have completely opened the restrictions of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and all the disciples have come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at this moment.

Lin Xiuwen was excited in his heart, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is divided into four layers, and there are a large number of jade slips on the first two floors, and he has already cultivated his divine sense, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he can imprint the exercises in the jade slips in his mind.

The disciples did not interfere with each other, and hurriedly shuttled through the scripture pavilion. Although it was a little strange, Lin Xiuwen quickly picked up and put down the jade slip, but he only thought that he was looking for the exercises he wanted.

Unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, Lin Xiuwen still went up to the top two floors, and sure enough, as Zuo Qiang said, there was nothing in it.

However, Lin Xiuwen didn't get nothing, he found a fist-sized tiger-shaped sculpture in a very inconspicuous corner under the bookshelf.

I don't know what material the tiger-shaped sculpture is made of, the whole body is dark, the surface is smooth, the carving is lifelike, and even every tiger hair is carved clearly. It can be split in half and fitted together seamlessly.

didn't find anything, Lin Xiuwen directly put it in the storage ring and didn't care.

An hour later, Lin Xiuwen walked out with all the disciples.

Then, they were quietly sent out by the two Jindan real people in the door.

At that time, Lin Xiuwen Xuanyuan Peak hid in the mountains, watching the scene that happened in the Diancang faction.

The Yuanying Great Monk of the Xuanyuan Sect blasted away the mountain protection array of the Diancang Sect, and then, the slaughter began, and there was not a single living person left in the huge Diancang Sect......

Despite surviving on a desert island on Nirvana Island, he has always been accustomed to seeing the world as a human society. But the scenes that happened that day subverted his outlook on life.

He suddenly realized that this was a cultivator's world, where the law of the jungle was the law of the fittest.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is fragile, like a withering and decaying.

And he is so weak.

There had never been a moment when he was so hungry for power as he was now.

"Building a foundation......" Lin Xiuwen said to himself, he made up his mind to build a foundation as soon as possible.

Some of the jade slips in the Dian Cang School Scripture Pavilion are dedicated to recording human geography.

The Yan Kingdom is a seven-rank immortal cultivation country.

Only countries with Yuan Infant Stage Grand Cultivators can be certified as the Seven-Rank Immortal Cultivation Nation, and thus be recognized by the Immortal Dao Alliance.

Of course, the Seven Grades are the lowest level of existence in the Immortal Cultivation Kingdom.

It is recorded on the jade slip that the cultivation realm after Yuan Ying is to transform into a god.

There are no Avatar Cultivators in the Yan Kingdom, because as long as there is a Avatar Cultivator in the Yan Kingdom, the Yan Kingdom can be promoted to the Six-Rank Immortal Cultivation Nation.

Once promoted to the Sixth-Rank Immortal Cultivation Kingdom, you can have three subordinate Immortal Cultivation Kingdoms under your jurisdiction.

Yan Guo is the subordinate immortal cultivation country of the Zhao State next to it, and several Yuanying Patriarchs of the Diancang Sect and the Yuanying Patriarch of the Xuanyuan Sect were recruited to the extraterritorial battlefield by the Shenshen Cultivators of the Zhao State. It's just that in the end, Zhao Yiming of the Xuanyuan Sect came back, but the Yuanying Patriarch of the Diancang Sect did not come back, otherwise it would not be like this.

The place where the Yan Kingdom is located is in the south of the Forbidden Sea, and the location of Diancang Mountain is in the northernmost part of the Yan Kingdom. The northern part of Yan is sparsely populated, and there are few large cities, only one Qingshan City.

Lin Xiuwen was walking on Shangguan Road, and he suddenly stopped. Slowly, a procession of carriages appeared in his field of vision.

Long Xing is the owner of the Tianlong Dart Bureau in Qingshan City, and he is a rare martial arts master in Tianshui City. He didn't worry about anyone to go, so he could only bet on this dart himself.

Long Xing is a bold person, extremely righteous in the rivers and lakes, and willing to give, so many people in the rivers and lakes admire him, and the prestige of martial arts is very high. Even his opponent had to call Brother Xing.

But as long as it is his dart, the green forest heroes from all sides will give a little thin noodles, and they will let it go after receiving some filial piety.

At this moment he was riding on his horse, and he looked a little tired. It's really too much pressure on this dart, and he hasn't dared to let go since he received this dart.

After the red goods were delivered, the pressure faded, but he suddenly felt tired.

"Boss, how many layers will you draw for us this time?" Next to Long Xing, a shrewd-looking young man sat on a horse and asked with a grin.

Long Xing's eyes widened, and he said, "When did your boss treat you badly, when you return to Qingshan City, you will have your share." ”

The young man sneered and said, "Yes, the owner, you can just say this." ”

After walking a little further, the young man suddenly said, "Boss, do you see if there is a person standing on the official road?"

Long Xing looked in the direction of his finger, only to see a figure standing on the official road. He pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Liu San, you go over and take a look, ask him what's going on, if he lacks entanglement, you can give him some, don't make more trouble." ”

The young man named Liu San answered, clamped his legs, pumped his whip back, and the horse that sat down neighed and ran out. In a moment, they all arrived in front of Lin Xiuwen.

The figure standing on the official road is none other than Lin Xiuwen, who is lost. Most of the northern land of Yan is hilly and uninhabited, even if it is a monk, it will still get lost. Lin Xiuwen saw that in the horse convoy, a person and a horse rushed out, galloped over, and arrived in front of him in a moment.

Liu San had already seen Lin Xiuwen's face and dress clearly at this time, and saw that he was not very old, wearing a blue shirt, with red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, and a calm and calm expression, chic and extraordinary. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was so handsome. His speed had already slowed down at this time, and as soon as he reined in his horse, he stopped beside Lin Xiuwen.

Liu San turned over and dismounted, hugged his fists and said: "Liu San, the dart master of the Tianlong Dart Bureau in Xiaqingshan City, this friend, is there anything you need to help?"

Lin Xiuwen glanced at Liu San, his face was a little unnatural, and he hugged his fists and said: "I want to go to Qingshan City, this area is too barren, and I accidentally got lost." ”

Liu San was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Lin Xiuwen carefully, especially at his hands, only to see that Lin Xiuwen's hands were white and pure, his skin was smooth and delicate, and he was carrying a burden behind him, and he smiled: "It's good to say, this place is not far from Qingshan City." ”

Long Xing shouted: "Liu San, what's the situation?" But it was the convoy behind that followed.

Liu San turned over and got on his horse, turned his head and shouted: "The owner is a lost reader. ”

Long Xing came over, looked at Lin Xiuwen with his eyes, his eyes wandered between his hands and temples, and asked, "Little brother, who are you?"

Lin Xiuwen hugged his fists and said: "Hello uncle, Lin Xiuwen, who was born late, wants to go to Qingshan City, but he got lost here." Please tell the uncle how to get to Qingshan City. ”

Long Xing seemed to think of something again, and asked with a smile: "You came to Qingshan City to take the exam?" ”

Lin Xiuwen thought about it and admitted: "Exactly." ”

Long Xing's expression was slightly softened, now that the big exam was approaching, the scholars from the northern land of Yan Country were constantly gathering towards Qingshan City, if the other party was a candidate, it was reasonable.

Long Xing smiled heartily: "Coincidentally, we also have to go back to Qingshan City." Meeting is fate, little brother, come with us. ”

Lin Xiuwen's face was slightly grateful, and he solemnly hugged his fists and said, "Thank you! ”