"Alas...... , Forget it, forget it, today is still a little received, while the sky is not yet dawn, hurry up and slip away", Sikong Ember took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers brought by the night breeze, and was still thinking about where to pick some jade back in his heart, when suddenly a gust of wind blew from nowhere, almost blowing out the fugue Sikong Ember, scared him so scared that he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Suddenly, Sikong Ember found that a red light appeared more than thirty zhang in front of him, like a red lantern, he didn't find that it should be a dense tree here, but it was revealed by the wind blowing away at this time.

"It's so strange, a red lantern suddenly appeared, do your best, let it be fate, master, your apprentice, I have already gone out for you, and you are sorry for me if you don't invite me to eat a few big fish and meat when you come back......"

After speaking, the qi in the body flowed instantly, jumped up from the top of the white jade pillar, and rushed away in the direction of the red lantern, during which he bypassed five courtyards, a corridor, and walked about a cup of tea, Sikong Ember stopped at the bottom of a leafy tree, looked up at the red lantern that swayed in the wind, no matter how much it shook, the fire inside was not necessarily extinguished, which made Sikong Ember very curious.

Perhaps there are too many rare things to see today, and I don't have much heart to explore them at the moment, so I walked behind the big tree, and there was a courtyard surrounded by several big trees, an obsidian path, and green bamboos planted in the courtyard, and behind it was a wooden hut, and two lanterns like those on the big tree in front of the courtyard were hung on the left and right sides of the house.

Sikong Ember jumped up, did not make the slightest sound, gently fell in the courtyard, found that the door of the house was open, there were two pine oil fire candles hanging in the house, and this long table was placed in the middle, I don't know where the sacredness was enshrined, driven by curiosity, Sikong Ember slowly walked into the house, and saw that the back of the offering was only a portrait of an old man in white standing and looking sideways, in the painting, the old man's right hand pinched the trick, and a one-foot-long blue sword hovered upside down in front of the old man, a good immortal posture.

There is a three-legged jade tripod about one foot high on the case, three sandalwood incense in the tripod is burning, the fragrance is lingering, there are two sword boys sitting on the left and right sides of the case, about ten years old, all holding the sword and closing their eyes, a man and a woman, the robe is green and white.

When the young man's right foot stepped into the door, the two sword boys raised their heads and opened their eyes at the same time, and the four eyes shot at the door in unison, and two extremely terrifying qi engines instantly locked Sikong Ash, and then two super strong and clever sword intent burst out, and the candlelight in the room became dim at this time, the martial arts realm of these two sword boys was far above him, Sikong Ember was frightened by this scene and froze on the spot, as if he would be in a different place if he moved again, but the two sword boys didn't seem to be interested in the sudden appearance of the gray-clothed boy, both closed their eyes, Slowly bowed his head, ignoring the young man who suddenly appeared.

The two dangerous qi engines just now were fleeting, and the relieved Sikong Ember hurriedly bowed his hand, and after sneaking out of the door like the wind under his feet, he gasped for breath and muttered indignantly: "Hold the grass, how can these two martial arts realms that look younger than me be so high, Tianshan Tong??"

Suddenly, the sword light in the house flickered, as if there was a sense of outbreak again, so frightened that Sikong Ember hurriedly shut up, carefully ran around the yard and ran forward.

With the mentality of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, Sikong Ember, who was wandering around at this time, walked on a long corridor made of rosewood, and at the end of the corridor there seemed to be a rather majestic building.

Sikong Ember came to the door of this attic in a flash, this attic is extremely luxurious and domineering, a total of five floors, and several bent beasts are carved at each level, and the beasts bow their heads and look angry, lifelike.

I don't know if it's a matter of angle, all the Condor Divine Beasts are staring in the direction of Sikong Ash, and the latter is furious in their hearts.

On the second floor of the attic, there is a gilded plaque, which is impressively printed with four words, "Treasure Pavilion", is the Treasure Pavilion? This is the treasure pavilion that has no place to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, and the treasure pavilion that I have been thinking about is actually here.

Sikong Ash, who was about to laugh, hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around like a thief, and found that there was no one, and said secretly in his heart: "Why is there still no one, shouldn't it be guarded by the masters of the inner and outer three layer......s?"

Sikong Ember stared at the attic for a moment, "But is it necessary to use such a magnificent attic as a trap? Could it be that the shit luck tonight? Everyone went to catch the dozens of cannon fodder in front? Whatever he was, he came here, and if he didn't go in, he would regret dying." ”

Thinking of this, the feet stepped suddenly, like an arrow towards the "Treasure Pavilion" flew away, when approaching the door, I caught a glimpse of a notice at the door, immediately stabilized my body, fell steadily, and saw that the notice was written "There is no treasure in it, just some books, not valuable", the penmanship is vigorous and powerful, and it is a majestic momentum that can only be written by a certain calligrapher.

"I'll go, it's so direct, what's the difference between three hundred taels of silver here?" Sikong Ember seemed to have found something, touched the handwriting on the notice with his hand, and then rubbed it and said questioningly: "Huh...... It hasn't been long since this word was written new, and it hasn't been done. After laughing at himself, he was no longer suspicious, and immediately took off his long sword and prepared to pry the door in.

At this moment, a Sen Ran sword intent came from top to bottom in an instant, fortunately, Sikong Ember was on guard, bent his knees and stepped hard, his body leaned back, and the sword intent was closely staggered, and after the whole person drew a few zhang distance backwards, his left hand crossed the long sword to his chest, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword, staring at the door of the treasure pavilion that was still empty with a posture of facing a great enemy.

"Boy, you're in good hands, no wonder you're put into the inner courtyard by the group of rookies in the front yard", a leisurely voice came from the corridor on the second floor of the attic.

"Put it in the inner courtyard?", Sikong Ember frowned slightly, looked up at the attic, and saw a slender figure, wearing a blue moire white robe, a middle-aged man slowly falling from the second floor of the attic, standing on the notice and continuing: "Do you say that you lack the heart and eyes, I have written so white, you still can't understand it?

Sikong Ember froze for a moment, didn't understand what the other party said, and looked up at the middle-aged Taoist slightly, only to see that the other party's temples were slightly white, with a white jade lotus crown standing on top of his head, his hands behind his back, his expression was grim, his eyes were like a sword, and he was uncomfortable staring at Sikong Ash.

Seeing that the other party had already discovered himself, and he didn't mean to catch himself for the time being, he also withdrew his long sword, bent down and arched his hand: "Thank you seniors for your mercy, it's just ......", Sikong Ember stretched out his hand and pointed to the plaque on the second floor, and asked: "Isn't this a treasure pavilion written on it? How can it be a broken book building, senior, you won't be joking... ”

The middle-aged Taoist saw that the other party was still a little polite, or he was annoyed, and the plaque on the top of his finger sneered slightly: "Look at your young age and make do, why are your eyes so bad, collection, collection, of course, it's a storytelling, is it still a rare treasure?"

After hearing this, Sikong Ember realized that he had made a mistake, smiled embarrassedly, and said secretly in his heart: "That guy said earlier that I was put into the inner courtyard, could it be that this is a place to be arrested differently according to the level of the realm? Thinking of this, he looked up at the big characters on the plaque again, and made a small calculation: "If you are lucky enough to get a piece of brown paper, you will already be able to practice a thousand miles a day, if you can read the whole book, maybe you can save the master by yourself......"

The middle-aged Taoist saw that the young man had no intention of leaving, and from time to time he also showed a lewd smile, could it be that his tolerance made the other party look down on him? ”

Sikong Ember hurriedly swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly asked with a hippie smile: "Senior, meeting is fate, I am a studious person, can you let me go in and read the book, to ensure that nothing will be damaged, if you are not at ease, you can supervise it......"

Before he finished speaking, a sword qi that was a hundred times faster than before slashed across Sikong Ash's cheek, smashing a stone sculpture a few feet away behind him into pieces.

Sikong Ember broke out in a cold sweat, where did he dare to say one more word, the middle-aged Taoist looked at Sikong Ember's embarrassed look, laughed, stretched out his hand to catch a bamboo leaf, looked at the young man and said playfully: "Want to learn the kung fu of our Qiongxiao Sword Sect? I'll teach you, look at it."

After speaking, Sikong Ember saw the other party flick a bamboo leaf in his hand, and the whole bamboo leaf turned into an emerald green light and flashed against Sikong Ash's left cheek again, and a half-human-high stone behind him was like a knife cutting tofu and breaking into two, Sikong Ember felt that his face was hot and painful, but he didn't dare to move, just stared at the other party, after all, the difference in strength was too great.

The middle-aged Taoist withdrew his arm and smiled slightly: "How about it, if you can play it once, I will let you in, and when you finish reading, I will personally send you out of the mountain, how about it?"

Where did Sikong Ember dare to have the previous bold words, and hurriedly saluted: "The seniors are on top, the kid doesn't dare to make a mistake, so let's leave, thank you for the mercy of the seniors."

The middle-aged Taoist waved his hand, "The two damaged objects just now are on your head, get out"

Sikong Ember had a black line on his face, and after hearing what the other party said, he turned around and wanted to escape from this land of right and wrong as quickly as possible, but he still glanced at the plaque on the attic with a little reluctance when he left, and said secretly in his heart: "I will come back sooner or later."

Just as Sikong Ember turned around and jumped up, the voice of the Taoist just now suddenly came from behind him: "Boy, it is difficult to escape the cycle of cause and effect in the world, and only by doing more good causes can you bear more good results." ”

Sikong Ash, who had already flown out for several feet, stopped when he heard the sound, and looked back, and the attic was empty.