Li Xuedong didn't expect Huang Yiyan to really tell his identity, although it was very vague, but Li Xuedong knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

Li Xuedong stared at Huang Yiyan and asked: "Your master is destroyed and wants to take revenge, how much help can a mere golden "Tao Te Ching" be?"

"Brother Li, don't you know, in the place where I live, there is a rumor that has spread far away, it is said that as long as you can gather three golden copies of the Tao Te Ching, then its owner will have an incomparably powerful force. Huang Yiyan didn't intend to hide Li Xuedong's meaning, her eyes flashed with hope, "As long as you can collectively have three golden scriptures, let alone destroy a sect, even if it is groundbreaking, this is why I took the risk to come here." ”

Li Xuedong never expected that the golden character "Tao Te Ching" would have such a terrible legend, and more importantly, this golden character "Tao Te Ching" is not only one, but also three.

In other words, in addition to the one scripture book next to Li Xuedong, there are two scriptures, but I don't know where the remaining two are.

After Huang Yiyan's explanation, Li Xuedong finally understood why so many people searched for the golden Tao Te Ching, it turned out that it was all for that terrible legend.

However, no matter how much they collected, it was useless, because Li Xuedong had a golden scripture on his body.

Looking at Li Xuedong's frowning appearance, Huang Yiyan suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Brother Li, don't take it seriously, I was talking to you just now, haha, you were really deceived by me." ”

Li Xuedong knew in her heart that what Huang Yiyan said just now was indeed the truth, she just didn't reveal the secret before she forced a smile.

Li Xuedong didn't debunk her, he smiled faintly, but he was thinking about the golden character "Tao Te Ching" in his heart.

After lunch, Li Xuedong and Huang Yiyan took a walk along the artificial lake on the Anhua campus.

Looking at Huang Yiyan's thin cheeks and the worry in her eyes, Li Xuedong knew that what she just said was all true, her master might have really been destroyed, and her martial arts cultivation was just a Xuan level, and she couldn't avenge her master at all.

Li Xuedong really wanted to ask her sect which sect was in the ancient martial arts world, and which sect was the sect that destroyed her sect, maybe he could help.

With Li Xuedong's current cultivation, let alone the destruction of a medium sect, even if it is the strongest of the six major sects, the Flying Dragon Valley, it is not in his hands.

It's just that Li Xuedong didn't say it, because he didn't know what Huang Yiyan thought in his heart, and he didn't want to reveal his identity.

If he could really find a golden "Tao Te Ching" in that basement tonight, Li Xuedong decided to help Huang Yiyan find another golden scripture book, and finally gave her the third book on his body, so that she could use her own strength to eliminate that sect.

Once there was nothing in the basement, Li Xuedong decided to help Huang Yiyan's gang and clean up the evil sect that destroyed her sect.

"Let's go sit somewhere. ”

Li Xuedong pointed to a bench under the willow tree not far ahead.

Huang Yiyan nodded and followed Li Xuedong over.

Looking at the turquoise lake in front of her, Huang Yiyan felt a short period of tranquility, since the destruction of the master, she has never felt at ease for a moment, and what she does every day is to try her best to collect the golden characters of the Tao Te Ching.

Huang Yiyan learned from an old-timer that the golden character "Tao Te Ching" was likely to be left in the secular world, so she risked her life to go to the secular world, and searched for nearly two years, but still did not find a copy.

In the past six months, she has almost traveled to the libraries of all major cities in China, from the southernmost to the northernmost places, and her footprints have spread all over China, but in the end she has returned in vain.

I don't know why, sitting next to Li Xuedong, Huang Yiyan suddenly felt a burst of relaxation, and the originally tense nerves relaxed.

At the moment when the nerves relaxed, a strong feeling of tiredness surged down, and the eyelids were even heavier and could not be lifted.

It didn't take long for Huang Yiyan's eyes to close, her body tilted slightly, and finally her cheek rested on Li Xuedong's shoulder, and she fell asleep peacefully and peacefully.

Li Xuedong felt that Huang Yiyan was leaning over, and just wanted to wake her up, but when he saw that extremely tired face, he couldn't bear it, so he had to give up and stared at the artificial lake in front of him in a daze.

Since he couldn't move, Li Xuedong closed his eyes and stared, and began to practice all kinds of knowledge in the ancient medicine of the Eight Walls.

Li Xuedong's current cultivation pill is in a very embarrassing stage, he can refine ordinary pills, and even first-level elixirs can be extracted, but he can't refine second-level elixirs, the reason is because his divine sense is too weak and brittle, as long as his divine sense is strong, he can combine the pills with the pills.

The Spirit Eye Divine Sense was left to him by the Medicine King, and Li Xuedong believed that this Spirit Eye could not only have the ability to spy on other people's cultivation, and it even had better potential that had not been stimulated.

Li Xuedong believed that as long as the potential of spiritual purpose was stimulated, then his cultivation would definitely be able to reach a new realm.

There was no exercise on how to improve the spiritual consciousness in the Eight Walls Ancient Medicine, so Li Xuedong had to explore it by himself.

Looking at the turquoise water in front of you, watching a leaf fall down and create a circle of ripples on the surface of the lake.

Suddenly, Li Xuedong's heart gave birth to a trace of enlightenment, and he immediately used the Tiangang Technique, concentrated his divine consciousness on the spiritual eye, and then stared at the surface of the lake to release his divine consciousness again and again.

But no matter how Li Xuedong released his divine sense, he couldn't make substantial ripples on the surface of the lake.

The failure of the Divine Sense Test would not bring any frustration to Li Xuedong, knowing that he could destroy the existence of a great sect with one hand, he did not believe that his spiritual eye divine sense would not even be comparable to a leaf after autumn.

Li Xuedong tried to induce his divine consciousness one after another, and each of his inducements consumed a great deal of true qi and divine consciousness.

Exercising divine consciousness is a very hard kind of cultivation, not only to mobilize the true element in the body, but also to consume a large amount of divine consciousness, generally only people with strong divine consciousness dare to cultivate like this.

It wasn't until Zhihai was completely deprived by Li Xuedong that he had to stop attacking.

Although his divine sense was still not as good as the ripples caused by the fall of the leaves just now, he could now faintly see the fine lines.

Although these small pieces are not obvious, they are indeed produced, which makes Li Xuedong pleasantly surprised.

Seeing that the divine consciousness had already generated the effect, Li Xuedong was overjoyed, he quickly took out an elixir from the storage ring and swallowed it, after a little rest, a strange golden light suddenly flashed in the middle of Li Xuedong's forehead, and the golden light divine sense hit the surface of the lake, immediately stirring up ripples again and again.

(End of chapter)