Gu Chuanxia picked up half of the stone tablet and kept rubbing the broken lines. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is an ordinary big bluestone, but the ancient legend who knows the whole avenue can feel the traces of infinite years from this broken stone tablet, which spans the length of time, has experienced a vast process, and has been preserved to this day.

"It's strange, it's just an ordinary big bluestone, how can it withstand the ravages of time, and still maintain such a relatively intact shape?"

After such a long period of time, even if it is a divine weapon, it has long been decayed and broken, and what does a seemingly ordinary stone tablet rely on to get rid of the shackles of time?

"Could it be this fist mark?" Gu Chuanxia frowned, raised his palm and punched lightly.

This punch was struck, and even the air did not produce the slightest ripple. This is naturally because Gu Chuanxia has already turned this punch from real to virtual, and he is now strong, and he doesn't pay attention to it a little, such a great and vast library of books, I am afraid that it will be destroyed by him.

Just one punch, Gu Chuanxia knew the incomplete punch method recorded in this fist seal, and the change in strength, the ingenuity of the force, and the complete deduction. With just one punch, Gu Chuanxia has already completed this entire boxing method.

This boxing method is quaint and a little clumsy, but it contains an indescribable charm, and it is difficult for the ancient legend to understand it for a while. Although he can fully deduce the boxing moves, the boxing intent contained in them is the core, which is also the most crucial.

Putting down the stele, Gu Chuanxia continued to rummage through the library.

Three days later, he walked out of the library and went to visit Ling Hucong.

Ling Hu Cong was sitting at the door of the courtyard drinking at this time, and when he saw Gu Chuanxia coming, he pulled Gu Chuanxia and asked him to drink with him.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Chuanxia looked at the obvious scratch on Ling Hucong's face, and pretended not to see it. At the same time, I smiled secretly in my heart, how could this blessing of Qi people be so enjoyable?

The years have worn away the brutality of Yue Ling's shirt, and it has also shattered Yiling's reserve. But the contradiction between Ren Yingying and the Three Virgins is still difficult to reconcile.

Ling Hu Cong sighed, and said with a sad face: "It's all tears when you talk too much, drink with me!" He didn't complain about Gu Chuanxia, after all, he has today's situation, and it all depends on Gu Chuanxia.

However, with Ling Hu Cong's kindness in the past, he couldn't do such a cheap and obedient thing.

"I won't drink any wine! Today I came to find my sister-in-law for something. Gu Chuanxia stretched out his hand to stop the wine jug handed over by Ling Hu Cong, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Mrs. Sister-in-law?" Ling Hu Cong stared drunk, and he didn't seem to turn the corner.

"Three Holy Mother!" reminded the ancient legend.

"That shrew... hiss~!" The voice was raised, and it was inevitable that he would use force, so that Hu Cong covered his cheeks with his hand and gasped.

"What are you looking for her?" Ling Hu Cong rubbed his wound, and he could see that there was a strange power pouring out of the wound, and it was the effect of this force that made it difficult for the wound on Ling Hu Cong's face to heal quickly.

Otherwise, with Ling Hu Cong's current realm, the small injuries on his flesh and skin would have been completely healed.

Gu Chuanxia said: "There are some doubts related to ancient times, and I want to ask the Three Holy Mother... Senior brother, can you make it convenient?" At this moment, Gu Chuanxia's face still had a wicked smile on his face, full of ridicule.

Ling Hucong nodded and said, "I'll take you over! ”

As he spoke, he took Gu Chuanxia to the back of the house, bypassed two fairyland-like gardens, and crossed a small river that circled the sky like a ribbon, and the two walked to a low-lying place.

The low-lying place grows a pond full of seven-colored lotus, exuding a rich aura fragrance, if ordinary people come here, take a deep breath can live for three or five years.

"What a pool of colorful spirit lotus!" Gu Chuanxia couldn't help but sigh. Daomen is indeed profound, such a spiritual object, placed in the Huashan Sect, has long been made into various elixirs, so that it can be distributed to disciples to improve their cultivation. They will never be allowed to sleep in the pond, and with the flow of time, the flowers bloom and fall, wasting great spiritual things.

Ling Hu Cong understood what Gu Chuanxia was thinking, and said, "The colorful spirit lotus in this pool was specially prepared by the Ziyang Dao Master. It is only within the range of the Colorful Spirit Lotus in this pool that her temper will be more restrained, and her personality will be a little better. ”

Gu Chuanxia nodded.

The violence of the Three Virgins stems from her incompleteness, she lacks most of the reason and wisdom in her soul, and becomes sensual and impulsive. And the missing part is in the same place as the Lotus lamp.

Although the Colorful Spirit Lotus cannot replace the Baolian Lamp, it can also cause some psychological comfort, make the Three Holy Lady feel a little better, and evoke the faint memory of the other half of the Divine Soul in the divine soul.

The wind passes through the pavilion, swinging the lotus leaves, the colorful lotus flowers shake the qiongzhu on the petals, and the rich sweet fragrance has a unique sweet taste, which simply makes people have a sense of smell and transparency.

And in the pavilion, there was a peerless woman sitting, and when she saw Ling Hucong, her originally tense face showed a trace of joy. But then she tensed up again, because she also saw the ancient legend.

Frankly speaking, if it weren't for Gu Chuanxia, she would have killed the other three little sluts a long time ago. Therefore, when Gu Chuanxia came to visit, if she had a good face, it would be surprising.

"What is he doing here?" the voice was so cold that it could almost drip water.

"Gu is here, so he naturally has something to ask. Gu Chuanxia clenched his fists and arched his hands: "Please also ask my sister-in-law, give me more advice!"

The first half of the sentence was expressionless, and the second half of the sentence made her feel a little like, so she didn't rush to drive away the ancient legend.

"You've probably come to me for ancient things. I don't have much to say about the ancients, and I won't say it. There is a wide range of involved, and when the great master hears it, he will also be restless all night, and he will be in fear all day. But what are you?" said the Third Lady with a hint of contempt in her mouth.

Gu Chuanxia shook his head: "Ancient things, I won't ask you." For what comes out of your mouth will not be the truth. ”

"You say I'm lying?" The Three Holy Ladies were furious when they heard this, and the whole heaven and earth changed color, and half of the spiritual lotus flowers in the pond began to wither.

"It's not that you're lying, it's that what you know should be just a lie. It's not just you, the crazy monk of Buddhism, I'm afraid that what I know won't be correct. You awakened before many ancient powers, and you are themselves the pawns and fuses they have laid out. Who will tell the truth about chess pieces?" Gu Chuanxia said lightly with his hands behind his back.

Strangely, the anger of the Three Holy Ladies was gradually suppressed, and although her face was ugly, she did not refute it.

"You're right! Many of the ancient secrets I know about the past have probably been deleted and written down long ago, and cannot be taken seriously. In that case, what else do you want to ask me?" asked the Three Lady rhetorically.

That's a rebuttal.

Gu Chuanxia didn't believe what she said, and she didn't believe it herself. But Gu Chuanxia wanted to ask her about the ancients.

Sometimes, a wrong answer leads to the right in itself. Gu Chuanxia said.

"Okay! you ask!" The Three Virgins looked moved, and they didn't know what they had in mind, so they no longer refused.

"Okay, may I ask the Three Holy Mother, who created the martial arts line in ancient times?" Standing beside Gu Chuanxia, Ling Hu Cong's expression also became solemn. Now it is the era of martial arts, and everyone is a warrior. So who is the ancestor of the martial arts lineage?

(To be continued.) )