Liu Lianlang stared at the white bone in surprise, examined it for a long time, and finally nodded slightly, the appearance of the white bone was the white jade bone of Shui'er. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info And those weird characters and bones together form a seal that cannot be unlocked.

Liu Lianlang floated out of the realm of his mind with doubts, opened his eyes, Liu Lianlang examined the white jade giant door again for a while, turned around and walked downstairs. When I passed through the third floor, I faintly heard the sound of talking in the distance, and listened carefully to the voices of Ouyang Langlou and Yun Huan.

"Brother Langlong, you will definitely help me tomorrow!" said Yun Huan.

"Okay, but you must give this to Senior Sister Qianmeng. Ouyang Langlong said.

"What is this? Why is it so pretty? Why don't you give it to me!"

"No, I'll send yours here!" Ouyang Langlong said.

"Hehe, thank you, Senior Brother Langlong!" Yun Phantom said.

Liu Lianlang didn't want to listen to what they said, and floated down to the second floor, there were more people here, and a few people looked at Liu Lianlang strangely, and saw him come down from the third floor, looked at him in surprise and left. Liu Lianlang didn't care, and continued to walk down the steps, and when he was about to reach the first floor, he suddenly looked up and saw Song Zhen and Lan Shuang walking to the foyer together.

Song Zhen also saw Liu Lianlang, and shouted from afar: "Lianlang!"

Liu Lianlang walked closer, looked at the two and said with a smile: "It turns out that the fourth brother and Senior Sister Lan Shuang are also here." ”

Lan Shuang glanced at Song Zhen and said with a blush on his face, "Oh! Senior Brother Song asked me to teach him how to write immortal scripts. ”

Song Zhen looked at Lan Shuang and smiled at Liu Yanlang: "Now, Lianlang, Senior Sister Lan Shuang has already taught me how to write some immortals, don't worry." Ha ha. After saying that, he laughed happily.

Liu Lianlang was naturally happy when he heard this, and he was relaxed when he saw his buddy, so he quipped: "Hehe, Senior Sister Lan Shuang and Fourth Brother are standing together, they can really be described as a pair of fairy couples!"

When Lan Shuang heard this, his face instantly turned red to the root of his ears, but after a while, he regained his complexion and didn't say anything, just looked at Song Zhen meaningfully. Then he changed the topic and asked, "Can Senior Brother Liu go to the fourth floor?"

Liu Zhilang nodded slightly. Who knew that Lan Shuang heard that Liu Lianlang had gone to the fourth floor, and immediately signaled the two of them to come to a hidden turn in the corridor, and said mysteriously: "Don't go in the future, there is a legend that it is the Golden Immortal Library, 30,000 years ago in the battle between the good and evil of the immortals and demons, the Demon Sect lost, one of the demons ran to this Golden Immortal Library in order to vent his anger, sealed the door from the inside, and vowed to destroy the Golden Immortal Library and prevent the disciples of the Immortal Realm from learning the Immortal Dao Immortal Method! In order to control the demon, the predecessors of the Immortal Sect added layers of seals outside the door and locked the demon inside forever. After that, no one entered the Golden Immortal Library. ”

"My grandmother, why is there such a terrifying place in the Immortal Academy!" Song Zhen sighed.

"Because only the countless immortal books in the Golden Immortal Library can control his demonic nature, without these Golden Immortal Scrolls, there is no way to seal him at all, and the seal outside the door only works with those Golden Immortal Scrolls!" Lan Shuang explained.

Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen nodded silently, the three of them were silent for a while, and after a while, Liu Lianlang asked, "How do you know this?" "This is what my teacher secretly told me, and few disciples here know about it, so you are not allowed to talk nonsense!" Lan Shuang reminded.

Liu Lianlang nodded and said, "Senior Sister Lanshuang, don't worry, we won't!"

"Okay, I still have something to do, you go back first, I'll go." Lan Shuangdao. So the three of them returned to the foyer, and Liu Lianlang and Song Zhenmu sent Lan Shuang to the second floor, turned around and threw themselves into the night.

At this time, it was midnight, it was the bright moon in the sky, and Xianxue City was intoxicated with the embrace of the moon, everything was very quiet and mysterious. The two of them walked for a while in the moonlight, returned to the Naxian Hall, and then went back to their own quarters.

Lying on the bed, Liu Lianlang lingered in front of him for a long time The shadow of the two white jade giant doors lingered in front of him, and he always felt that there was an endless temptation pulling him, as if he opened the door, and there was something he wanted inside. But how to open it? The white jade bones on the door are clearly painted with Shui'er's white jade bones, does Shui'er have any connection with this Golden Immortal Library? Probably not, Shui'er's ancestors were martial artists, and they can't be connected to the Demon Dao at all······

Staring at the full moon outside the window, the more Liu Yanlang thought about it, the more excited he became, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and suddenly wanted to go to the spiritual pond to have a look. So, he floated into the night, and with the position that Senior Sister Lan Shuang said, he stood outside the Naxian Hall and looked at it for a while, and floated towards the northwest direction of the Naxian Palace.

In the distance, a majestic mountain reaches into the sky. The waterfall of the mountainside cliff hangs about dozens of miles wide and flows silently, the waterfall rushes against the mountain rocks, stirs up the waves, the waves fly to the air and collide with each other, and then float down again, the whole waterfall is smoky, like the curtain scattered by the cliff, like juan and like yarn. The waterfall is very long, pouring down from the sky to a deep pool below a thousand feet. The deep pond is about 100 miles long, in the shape of lotus leaves. The curtain waterfall, the lotus leaf deep pool is cleverly matched, but what is more magical is that the waterfall and the deep pool under the moonlight are all faint purple, especially on the waterfall, the purple smoke is shrouded in layers, shining most of the cliffs, looking at it in the dark, it is incomparably beautiful and mysterious. This is the purple smoke waterfall mentioned in the article.

Above the deep pool, the aura is abundant, the purple flowers are fluttering, and the top has been covered with a layer of white jade fifty miles away from the waterfall, forming an incomparably huge cultivation ground. The four outer corridors of the training ground are surrounded by bridges and bridges to match the topography, which is ingenious. The huge cultivation ground is close to the waterfall, and there are three high-altitude cultivation fields scattered on the left and right sides of the waterfall, and the three heights on the same side are staggered, like steps, not blocking each other's light. Liu Lianlang was standing at the edge of the low cultivation ground at this time, facing the waterfall, he could clearly see the panorama of the waterfall, but he couldn't hear the hustle and bustle of the waterfall, and he could see the purple smoke curling under the white jade cultivation ground, but he was not disturbed at all, everything was in a dream, but it was quiet to the point of being old.

In the clear light of the bright moon, in the purple smoke and mist, there was an indifferent figure sitting cross-legged on the cultivation ground facing the waterfall, motionless, as if she was also a still part of this world. Yun Qianmeng, yes, it was Yun Qianmeng who was sitting, and Liu Qianlang could see it very clearly.

Looking at the bulging Dao Dao blue light outside her body, Liu Xianlang was surprised to find that Yun Qianmeng at this time had reached the strength of the early stage of the tenth level of Qi training, because next he saw that Yun Qianmeng was already sitting cross-legged in the void about one meter high from the ground, and his body could rotate slowly. It can be clearly felt that her cultivation method is much better than ordinary people.

As Yun Qianmeng turned around, Liu Lianlang still saw that handsome and indifferent face, cold and persistent, faintly pale.

With a burst of envy, Liu Lianlang walked to the center of the cultivation ground to find a comfortable place, and also sat down cross-legged, facing the waterfall. Seeing Yun Qianmeng's immortal posture, it seemed that he suddenly had inspiration, as if he could achieve tripartite cultivation.

On the curling purple smoke, a handsome young man was not far from Yun Qianmeng, concentrating and entering the realm of cultivation.

There was a clear moon in the western sky, and only half of the disc was left shuttling among the clouds, and in the faint purple flower, Yun Qianmeng stood on the cultivation ground and looked at the cultivation of Liu Xianlang in surprise. I saw Liu Lianlang's figure floating at a distance of about two meters in the void, and there was a powerful spiritual energy spring rotating in front of him, on the left and right of his body, and he was breaking through the middle of the tenth level of qi training at this time. Yun Qianmeng was very shocked, when he first saw him, he only felt two strange qi surges in his body, but then they disappeared, he was just a strong and healthy ordinary person, but in the last fight with the thin and tall man, he suddenly showed the strength of the seventh level of qi training, which was already unbelievable, but now, just twenty days later, he had reached the level of the middle level of the tenth level of qi training, which was really unbelievable. He relied on the precious elixir of his family to achieve his current strength, and what did he rely on? Looking at how his meditation realm was so strange, he could actually form three spiritual qi springs! Yun Qianmeng's indifferent face actually had a smile of joy on it, and he nodded slightly. For a moment, looking at his cold face, his face was a little hot.

The tightly knit brows gradually relaxed, and it was obvious that he had successfully broken through the mid-level of the tenth level of Qi cultivation and entered the mastery stage of the tenth level of Qi training.

Yun Qianmeng silently stared at Liu Lianlang's handsome face for a while, turned his slender figure, and disappeared into the morning mist. Not long after Yun Qianmeng left, many new and old disciples began to float onto the cultivation ground one after another. And Liu Lianlang stood there with a relaxed face looking at the towering mountains outside, chasing the shadow of last night. Soon, thousands of eight hundred hard-working disciples sat cross-legged on the cultivation platform, but Liu Lianlang floated away. When he left, someone was talking, looking at the person just now: "I just practiced the strength of the fourth level of qi, and I don't know how to work hard!"

Liu Lianlang returned to Liufangju, lay on the bed, and fell asleep beautifully.

In the class of the low-level Earth Immortal Script.

Divine punishment glanced at everyone coldly, feeling that the room was silent, holding the ring ruler in his right hand, knocking the palm of his left hand a few times, and nodded: "Well! Check yesterday's study first! Everyone re-writes the four words 'Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan', check it in a quarter of an hour, start!"

How dare the disciples slack off, they have prepared paper inkstones and written them open. After Yun Qianmeng finished writing, he glanced back at Liu Lianlang, but was surprised to find that Liu Lianlang had hidden the strength of the middle stage of the tenth level of Qi training, and what he showed on the surface was only the strength of the fourth level of Qi training, nodded slightly, and turned his face out of the window.