Chapter 237 Flip Book

The yellow light flashed, and the box containing the book of refining gods and changes quietly turned into ashes, revealing the ancient book made of golden red material inside, and everyone in the hall looked at the two seal characters that radiated light, "Lianshan"! This is the treasure of Tianzong Zhenzong in hand, even if it is a scattered immortal who is a cultivator like Shouyin Zhenren, his palms trembled slightly, although this is only a copy, but it is also a treasure book that records the essence of all the Lianshan I Ching, if this treasure book is thoroughly comprehended, through the nine catastrophes, it will be very sure.

Shouyin Zhenren's eyes lit up, staring at the two seal characters on the treasure book in his hand, even if these two seal words contained the dead heaven and earth in it, he felt that his Taoism had to have a trace of growth, this is only the benefits brought by the two words on the cover, it is conceivable that if you can comprehend all the scriptures, the benefits you can get are unimaginable. His lips trembled slightly, Shouyin Zhenren slapped his hand on the back of his head, and instantly a colorful streamer flew out of his mouth, which stood in the middle of the main hall, enveloping this mountain hall in it.

Gan Ping's eyes have always been, although he doesn't know what this colorful brilliance is, but one of the fiery red lights immediately attracted Gan Ping's sideways eyes, and the fire on the ground was even more unbearable, and he had already flowed saliva. Gan Ping had already recognized that this fiery red thing must be a certain fire-based heaven and earth spiritual thing, otherwise it would not attract the true yuan in his body to roar endlessly, and he almost wanted to break out of his body, and several other things of various colors must be other attribute treasures of the same level.

Only the Scattered Immortals can transform and deduce the invisible aura and turn it into a whole, and this means of manipulating the five elements attribute magic weapons at the same time is difficult for any monk to do. Under the arrangement of five spiritual objects of different colors, the aura of the Tonshan Hall skyrocketed several times in time, and a golden light rose to the sky, and it was Shouyin Zhenren who slapped his palm on the book of Lianshan Yishu. The golden light flashed violently and the wind overflowed, shaking so that the shabby clothes like old felt of Shouyin Zhenren couldn't help flying, the dazzling light reflected on Shouyin Zhenren's face, and the sharp-beaked monkey's cheek face was also majestic in this light, but Gan Ping on the side felt that Shouyin Zhenren seemed to be squeezing his eyebrows.

Although this Lianshan I Ching is a sub-record version, but it has also been heavily prohibited, and it was held by Shouyin Zhenren in a palm of cards, and immediately reflected a number of dense magic arrays coming out, looking at the overlapping formations on it, as well as the strong power above, Gan Ping's scalp was numb for a while, and he was afraid of it, fortunately, he did not eagerly open it when he first got this treasure book, and looked at the formation on it, even if he comprehended most of the formation arithmetic of Bu Yizhen, but he could not do anything about it, after all, this method of opening the treasure book was not left in the jade slip。

It is conceivable that if he opens it rashly, he will definitely alarm the people in the Heavenly Sect, and even if he will not be approached, he will be killed by this formation. Thinking that he had been wearing this terrifying treasure book on his body, Gan Ping broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. Fortunately, this Bu Yi is really an outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Sect, and the sect does not believe that he will fall, so he can rest assured that this treasure book will be handed over to him, and he will have the opportunity to see this Heavenly Daoqi Book.

In fact, as early as a long time ago, Gan Ping was somewhat aware that since he cultivated the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword, the heavenly machine on his body had been extremely obscure, if it weren't for this, this Bu Yizhen was originally a person with great luck, and even if he was able to produce people in the Heavenly Sect, how could he not see that this was not a real calamity? When he entered the witch tomb and heard Bu Yizhen's words, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, and such an outstanding person would not fall easily. Being trapped in the witch tomb is just a catastrophe, but he is one with this divine sword, and that day the demonic blood divine knife was originally a murderer who did not belong to this space, that is to say, he is an outlier between heaven and earth, if it is not a person who is extremely close to him, it is impossible to deduce it to himself at will, so this Bu Yizhen will die in his own hands.

However, it is difficult for the ancients to detect this strange number of heaven and earth, but how can they be fooled under the way of heaven? But they don't know whether they are a blessing or a curse at the moment. Looking at the flickering formation in front of him, Gan Ping secretly muttered in his heart that he would have to be more careful in his actions in the future.

Gan Ping was thoughtful here, but the angerless real person above the hall was already raised high in his heart, for fear that something would go wrong. He himself knew that if this old ancestor couldn't help this treasure book, even if he sent it to the place where the elders of the Houshan Mountains could cultivate, it would be in vain. The words he said before were just the method of agitation, this Shouyin Zhenren was already a master of the top one in the sect, and the knowledge of formation counting was unattainable, so he was just afraid that he would have a strange temper, and he could afford to open this treasure book with that water mill, but there were several people in the back mountain but he couldn't wait.

His own family knows his own affairs, although the first peak in Miaocheng Sect is only the realm of Yuanying Yuanshen, and even the real person in charge is only the peak of Yuanying, although this strength is not bad, but it is also difficult to intimidate one side, the reason why Miaochengzong can entrench one side and suppress the two sects of Xianling and Luoyue is all suppressed by those old monsters in the back mountain. It's a pity that although they have been guarding one side for thousands of years, although these old monsters are powerful, they can't escape the cycle of life and death.

Since a few years ago, several elders of the sect have successively stepped into the point of the five decays of heaven and man, which makes the angerless real person who is the head of the sect sigh all night and night, and it is difficult to hold himself. If these elders fall, the deterrence of the other two sects will no longer exist, and although the advanced Miao Cheng Sect looks glamorous on the surface, the lack of danger will collapse. The elder families of the various peaks are ready to move, and the Supreme Elder is in danger, but it is difficult for his own cultivation to reach the peak, shocking all parties. Speaking of which, I still blame myself for being soft-hearted back then, and not taking advantage of the master's lifetime to remove these hidden dangers one by one, resulting in the current situation.

With the fingertips beating, the formation on the treasure book ran according to a wonderful trajectory, indescribably awkward and comfortable, it was such a clever combination of two extreme feelings, Gan Ping didn't dare to look at it anymore, and quickly lowered his head. Just those two eyes had already shaken his mind, making him dizzy and difficult to support, so he hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi to stabilize his mind. Although I glanced at it twice, the wonderful trajectory had been firmly remembered by Gan Ping, and the formations in the concentric heart were not verified one by one, and suddenly my horizons were broadened a lot, and many places that I didn't understand were suddenly opened. This discovery made Gan Ping ignore the uncomfortable feeling, and quickly raised his head and stared at the dense formation in front of Shouyin Zhenren and the gestures and fingers he waved.

Shouyin Zhenren's forehead also saw sweat, and he muttered to himself, muttering that he didn't know what to say, and Gan Ping thought it was a mysterious trick and hurriedly listened attentively. "Well, what, what's the matter, isn't this a trick for people? Count Tianzong, you bastards, even the three formations have joined hands to arrange the spirit array on this treasure book, isn't this a trick?

Gan Ping couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw that Shouyin Zhenren's move was extremely serious, and he wanted to see what kind of superb magic weapon the Taishi Uncle took out, or was it an immortal weapon? Gan Ping was full of illusions of attack, he hadn't seen what an immortal weapon looked like, maybe his Great Sumeru Spiritual Light was an immortal weapon, but he knew that he hadn't figured out how this magic weapon could be used to the greatest effect.

To Gan Ping's great consternation, the Shouyin real person put the crystal clear thing to his mouth, and actually bit and swallowed it in a big gulp, his face twitched for a while, and Gan Ping almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. At such a critical moment, this Shouyin real person actually found a hind leg of some kind of bird out of nowhere, tearing it widely, the oil on his hand flashed, and there was a strange-shaped claw on that leg, which looked extremely strange.

Looking at the hind legs that kept dripping oil beads in Shouyin Zhenren's hands with a little blue face, Gan Ping finally knew why this Taishi Uncle Ancestor's body was so dirty, and why the thin palm like a chicken claw emitted a strange smell of meat, but it turned out to be such a reason. But does this scattered immortal still have to eat? Now he can achieve the realm of not eating grains, after all, the impurities in the grains are still too big, how can there be the purity of the elixir?

Yang Tian rolled his eyes, and the angry real person secretly had some slander, his uncle's problem had not changed, looking at the crystal clear hind legs in his hands, it was obvious that it was an extraordinary demon beast spirit beast, and he didn't know which peak of the spirit beast had fallen into the hands of this glutton.