Da Zhu Wuhuang was quite embarrassed, because he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the eyes of the chick in front of him.

How cheeky was he, still blushing a little from her hot gaze.

Especially the sentence 'You're back', no matter how it sounds, it sounds like a complaint when the husband runs out to spend all day drinking, and the daughter-in-law waits at home and can't return.

What can he say?

Well, I'm back? Are you okay?

Isn't this a flirtation?

This is a fairytale, not a romance!

The point is, he ran back to participate in the ancestor sacrifice and look through the texts of the Sanskrit Sect...

As for the Young Sect Master, he really didn't think much about it...

It's not that she's not beautiful, it's that the distance is about to produce beauty...

Why bother to show mercy everywhere?

......

The small courtyard where he lived remained the same, and even the corners of the cut rune paper on the table were still there, but they were cleaned up and neatly stacked aside.

When he turned his eyes, he saw a white jade tea cup on the corner of the table, with a faint lip grease mark on the mouth, Fan Xiaobei stood beside him, glanced at his sight, blushed, and flicked his hand, and the tea cup disappeared.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang didn't see it, pulled a chair and sat down, and then said with a smile: "Young Sect Master, I came here this time for the matter of the ancestor sacrifice, and there is another thing I want to ask you for a favor..."

"Is it just for the Ancestral Sacrifice?"

Fan Xiaobei's heart was slightly cold, and his face, which was originally a little flushed because of excitement, turned pale, and he nodded: "Brother Xiaoqian has something to say, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang smiled: "It's not a difficult thing, it's just that I don't know the rules of your sect, so I don't know if it's presumptuous!"

This time I retreated beside the desolate saint, and I realized a lot, but my practice days are short, and there are really too many unclear points, I wonder if your sect has any classics about realm perception and the like?

If there is no rule that cannot be passed on, I want to take a copy, I wonder if it is possible?"

As he spoke, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, why did the girl in front of him have apricot eyes wide and put on a gritted teeth?

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, Fan Xiaobei snorted coldly, and said word by word: "Your sect, Brother Xiaoqian is now on the high branch, so he is so clear with us? But I'm sorry, the secret book of this sect will not be passed on!"

Well, you've been to the treasure house, and the previous transaction has been completed, so after the Ancestor Sacrifice, we won't owe each other! The Ancestor Sacrifice will be three days later, and I'll see you at the Ancestor Palace, so let's go!"

Emperor Zhu Wu was dumbfounded, didn't he say it before, what can be done and never shirk it? Why did he turn his face after a while?

This woman's mind is too fickle and too hard to guess, right?

The atmosphere has become so awkward...

After speaking, he turned around and turned around to himself, and he was angry and compared with a spider plant at the corner of the table, and his eyes were red.

Da Zhu Wuhuang was not stupid, but he was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, and hurriedly smiled with a shy face: "Sister Xiaobei, I lost my words...

Well, as the Great Elder of the Venerable Sanskrit Yin Sect, I want to look through the secret books of this sect, some small things, you will definitely not refuse, right?"

Fan Xiaobei burst into tears and laughed, but he didn't agree immediately, but took out the previous colorful token again, put it on the table and pushed it over, pouted and said: "What about the eldest elder of Keqing, before leaving, you don't even want a piece of the elder order, who knows if you take it to heart..."

What else can Emperor Zhu Wu say?

......

'Elder Huang' returned to the sect, the young sect master was suddenly full of energy, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang had just made a pot of tea before it cooled down, so she walked into the door with a bunch of jade slips, followed by a few disciples in the sect, and she was also full of arms.

The best thing is that she obviously has a treasure bag, but she wants to hold all this jade slip in her arms, her forehead is drenched in sweat, obviously waiting for someone to praise her...

Only then did Emperor Zhu Wu know where Fan Xiaonan's temperament was learned, obviously he was close to Zhu...

However, at this time, the young sect master has shed the disguise of being young and old, and he is much cuter...

"So much?"

Great Zhu Wuhuang hurriedly greeted him, stretched out his hand to take it, put it on the table, and then said with a smile: "So much?

Before Fan Xiaobei could speak, a young disciple behind him had already laughed: "Elder Huang, the young sect master has emptied all the Tibetan scripture pavilions in Sanskrit Yinxing..."

Fan Xiaobeiqiao's face flushed, turned around and glared at her, and then smiled: "Brother Xiaoqian, the scripture pavilion of this sect is actually located in the sect, and there are only these copies in the First Yuan City, but they are also complete, at most they lack some exercises...

You said earlier that you want classics such as realm perception, which are basically all here, and some of them are miscellaneous trivialities that we have collected in our Sanskrit Sect over the years.

The most is the biography of the person, those realm perceptions, sometimes related to the personal state of mind, with the biography may be able to have other gains, so I brought it together. ”

After the disciples behind him also put down the jade slips, and after retiring, Fan Xiaobei jade fingers were like onions, and the jade slips on the table were classified, and they were placed on one side and introduced.

"The young sect master is really as careful as a hair, and what Xiu Wai Huizhong said is like you..."

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was very face-saving, and immediately put on a high hat, Fan Xiaobei's jade fingers trembled slightly, and his heart was sweet.

......

The young sect master is indeed very powerful, these jade slips are really all-inclusive, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang roughly flipped through it, and first found a description of the Sanrong Breaking Realm in a Sanyin Sect's ancestor travelogue tens of thousands of years ago, but there are also some vague words, just a slight mention.

However, there are still some other things written in this travelogue, for example, the theory of the three fusions breaking through the realm was dictated by him when he visited a certain hermit master in a certain year and month...

"Young Sect Master, who is this Heaven Breaker? Looking at this description, it looks amazing. ”

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked at those jade slips several times, but did not find the name of this person in other places.

"Breaking the sky?" Fan Xiaobei frowned slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized: "You are talking about the real person of the world, right? His common name is Potian, and the real person of the world is the honorific title of the descendants, and over time, his real name is rarely known." ”

"I see..."

Hearing this name, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang suddenly realized.

The name of this reclusive real person is not small, and it is mentioned in many jade slips.

This person is known as the number one master in the history of the one-yuan world, and he is also the only one in the one-yuan world who is suspected to be a master of the Yuan Infant Realm.

It's just that this person has always been a loner, and he has never accepted disciples in his life, and he rarely fights with others, so there are a lot of legends, but they are just gossip without much real evidence.

"I'm afraid this one is the one who has broken through the three fusions..."

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang turned out all the records about him and read them, fortunately, they were all jade slips, and his divine sense could be swept away, which was faster than computer copy, otherwise, it was estimated that these records would have to be read for a few days.

"Essence and consciousness are integrated, the essence here is not the spirit, but the essence, in other words, it should be the origin, the consciousness is the divine consciousness, to explore the power of one's own origin, so that one's divine consciousness is more in line with it..."

"The so-called power of the source, in other words, is almost the power of the law.

Ordinary people, when building the foundation, there will be the manifestation of the law, whether it is the five elements or those special laws, at least there is a direction and a way to be found, and these roads have been walked by predecessors.

But what my lotus platform embodies is the way of life and death, and I have never heard of anyone walking this road... At least, I've looked through so many books, and I haven't seen anyone mention it!"

There is no way to follow, which means that everything has to be explored by yourself, which is a bit of a pain...

If Emperor Zhu Wu was in a certain big sect in the Shenzhou world, maybe there would be someone to help him figure it out.

But he is just a single person, and his family background is too thin, so he is really helpless.

"Daowen... Now I have to find a way to do it from the top of the road pattern... Three Dao patterns, two deaths and one life, now I can only show one corpse pattern, if I can also manifest that Dao Dao pattern, maybe there will be some gains!"

"According to the occasional news from the real people in the world, there will be a big harvest after the three fusions break through, and now, I have two fusions, this is my big opportunity, I must not miss it!

What's more, in the world of Haoshen, I'm afraid that I won't be able to exchange for the Fusion God Chapter, since I can't advance, if I want to improve my combat power, there is only this way to go!"

This meeting with the Desolate Saint touched the Great Zhu Wuhuang a lot, not only to complete the integration of heart and mind, but also to make him understand what he lacked and how to make up for it.

After his mind and mind merged, the strength of his divine consciousness weakened instead of increasing.

That's because Mi'er has fallen into a deep sleep and can no longer share her spiritual power with him, but he has made great progress in the control of his divine sense.

The control of the divine consciousness has become stronger, and the control and manipulation of spiritual power have also made great progress, and the combat power has increased sharply.

If he can complete the integration of refinement and knowledge, he will really have the confidence to fight with the heartbeat, at least he can have more capital for self-preservation!

He was thinking silently there, he was in a daze for an hour, and Fan Xiaobei was not in a hurry, just looking at his silhouette blankly from the side, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two were in a daze together, and Fan Xiaonan's cheerful laughter came from outside the door: "Brother Xiaoqian, are you back?" Sister Xiaobei, when she dreamed... Oh, Sister Xiaobei, you're here..."

Fan Xiaobei's face was crimson, and she glared at her fiercely, this girl doesn't have a door on her mouth, can this kind of thing be said everywhere?

Fortunately, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was confused, and he didn't hear what Fan Xiaonan said, and after being awakened, he waved at the little girl with a smile, flipped his wrist, and handed it over with a handful of sugar gourds.

"Brother Qian, you are so good!"

Fan Xiaonan cheered, and took it busily, she had small hands, holding three or four in one hand, she couldn't take it, she simply opened her lips wide, and put it directly in her mouth, that small appearance, very cute.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang faintly seems to be able to see some shadows of Huang Sixian in her, and he really likes this heartless little girl, but it does not involve the relationship between men and women, but the kind of brother and sister relationship that loves the house and the transformation after Wu.

Ai glanced at her a few times, and then he raised his head and said: "Young Sect Master, Wang Tie Stick stayed in the Desolate Saint Palace, her identity is a little special, in the future, if the Fanyin Sect encounters any difficulties, you can go to her for help." ”

What he said was a little sudden and vague, but what kind of brain was Fan Xiaobei? Immediately felt that something was wrong, looked at him suspiciously, and asked softly: "Brother Xiaoqian... You... Where are you going?"

Emperor Zhu didn't expect her to react so quickly, but he really couldn't answer this question, so he could only smile bitterly: "I'm just preparing for a rainy day for you."

After this ancestor sacrifice, I may have to retreat for a long time, and I may not have the time and energy to take care of the Sanskrit Yin sect.

Since you have the name of the Great Elder of Keqing, your own sect must take care of one or two, right? After all, you are still young, the old sect master does not know whether life and death are now, and the Qingshen Elder does not know if it will go smoothly when he breaks through the heartbeat realm, and it is always good to leave some hole cards!"

Fan Xiaobei looked at him quietly, and there seemed to be mist floating in his eyes, but he quickly lowered his head and said softly.

If it is placed in normal times, this will be believed, but when her love is first opened, it is the most sensitive time, and the words and deeds of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang will be infinitely magnified in her heart.

From the various visions of the appearance of Emperor Zhu Wu to the present, and then thinking of the ancestor sacrifice, Fan Xiaobei has a faint uncertain guess.

......

In the next few days, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang stayed in the small courtyard, sometimes looking at the jade slips, sometimes pondering, and the harvest was not small.

Time flies, and three days pass in a flash.

In the early morning, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang got up and stretched.

"Oh, the water is cold..."

Next to him, Fan Xiaobei, who was napping in a daze, immediately came to his senses, and just stretched out his jade hand to hold the handle of the pot, when suddenly he was clever, bit his lower lip, and asked softly: "Brother Xiaoqian, today is the ancestor sacrifice, right?"

Great Zhu Wuhuang sighed helplessly: "Young Sect Master, you ask me about this? But counting the days, it should be today!"

Fan Xiaobei nodded silently, got up and walked out, and after a while, a beautiful young woman came to the small courtyard with a group of disciples of the Sanskrit Yin Sect and knocked on the door gently.

"Elder Huang, the old sect master is not here, the young sect master has to bathe and change clothes to preside over the sacrifice, let us take you over first. ”

Emperor Zhu Wu glanced around the room, opened the door and walked out, nodded and asked, "It's still early, can there be a specified time for the ancestor sacrifice?"

The beautiful young woman replied respectfully: "Not really, starting today, every seven days, there will be a force that can carry out the ancestor sacrifice, and the order is based on the ranking of the top thirty-six.

This time, thanks to you, we are ranked first in the Sanskrit Sound Sect, so the first one is held...

We have prepared a lot of money, and when we get to the ancestral hall to worship the statue of the ancestor, the eye of the ancestor will be opened, and then the big money will be sent in, and the ancestor will have a gift. ”

"Sounds very simple, it shouldn't be boring anymore, right?"

Emperor Zhu nodded silently, took a deep breath, and strode out!

It's been a few months since I arrived in the one-dimensional world, and I've gained a lot, but whether I can enter the second-layer world is about to see!

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