Early in the morning, Yuan Qi woke up, feeling sore all over, and found himself lying in a bedroom.

"You're awake!" Wan Ting was on the side, holding a bowl of red bean porridge, "Come, drink it while it's hot!"

Yuan Qi looked at Wan Ting, then at the red bean porridge in her hand, and said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

"No, it's okay, Master has already promised, you can go down the mountain with us tomorrow!" Wan Ting said as she scooped a spoonful of red bean porridge and brought it to Yuan Qi's mouth.

Yuan Qi opened his mouth, drank a spoonful gently, and praised: "It's delicious!"

Wan Ting's face was slightly red, put down the bowl and spoon, and asked, "After you fell into a coma, it was my master who spent real strength to heal your injuries, what do you think now!"

"I'm much better!" Yuan Qi smiled slightly, reached into his arms, took out the moonlight pendant, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and said in disappointment, "This moonlight pendant has a lot of cracks, and I still haven't been able to save it!"

Wan Ting took the moonlight pendant, put it in front of her eyes to watch, and said with a smile: "It's really, it's like a branch, it feels more beautiful!"

"I'll find a way to fix it!" Yuan Qi knew that she said this on purpose, a little embarrassed.

Wan Ting clenched it in her hand and shook her head: "I prefer this one more than before, so give it to me!"

Yuan Qi saw that she was real, not fake, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart: "This is originally yours, how can you send it!"

"Oh, by the way, the porridge is cold!" Wan Ting picked up the red bean porridge again.

"Yo! the two of you are here to talk about love!" Ling'er pushed the door in.

Mo Li, who was behind, also saw the situation just now, she sighed slightly in her heart, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yuan, Senior Sister Ting!"

"Ling'er, what nonsense!" Wan Ting's face turned red.

Ling'er stuck out her tongue, looking like she knew everything, very cute.

"Senior Sister Mo, is there something wrong?" Yuan Qi asked when he saw that Mo Li's face was wrong.

"What's the matter, do you bother you with good things!" Ling'er raised her voice, and the faces of the other three also turned red, she looked back at Mo Li, and said in surprise, "Mo Mo, why are you blushing, do you ........?"

"No...."Mo Li hurriedly covered Ling'er's mouth and said, "Brother Yuan, the head of the house asked us to go to the library pavilion, and said that there was something to explain before leaving!"

"Okay, then let's go!" Yuan nodded at the starting point.

Ling'er broke Mo Li's hand, wrinkled her little nose, and snorted twice!

The library pavilion is located behind the Shangqing Palace, a few people walked on a quiet path, and soon, they saw a golden house, at the door of the golden house, several elders meditated there with their knees crossed.

"Shhhhhhhhhh ”

As soon as his words fell, one of them seemed to hear it, opened his eyes and said, "Senior Nephew Wan Qian, you can't say that, we are also acting on orders to help the head of the library manage the library!"

"Ahh.....h

"Okay, rambling, let's go inside!" said Gu Madness impatiently.

Wan Qian led everyone to follow up in a hurry.

"You're Tuke's disciple?" he opened his eyes again as Yuan Qi passed by the Ancient Crazy Elder.

Yuan Qi hurriedly saluted: "Yes!"

"Don't embarrass your master! understand?" said Gu Mad lightly.

Yuan nodded, and his heart suddenly warmed, although the master left, he didn't expect to find the master's friend here.

Wan Qian turned his head and said again, "Elder Gu Mad, I'm in!"

"The head is in the inner hall!" Gu Madness left such a sentence, and he settled down again.

"Inner Temple!" Wan Qian's face changed, and he looked a little excited.

"Senior Brother Wan, what's wrong!" Yuan Qi couldn't help but ask.

"The inner hall of the Library Pavilion is the forbidden place of the Qingcheng Gate, and so far, only the head of the sect and a limited number of elders can enter, Senior Brother Wan has always wanted to enter, but he has always been turned away by the master. Wan Ting explained.

"Then what is there in this inner sanctum?" Mo Li asked.

"I don't know!" Wan Ting shook her head, "The people who came out also revealed very little, but I heard that there is the strongest exercise secret book in Qingcheng Mountain!"

As soon as these words came out, several people had a frenzy in their hearts, and they looked forward to the mysterious inner sanctum.

In the Library Pavilion, rows of bookshelves were full of books, and the three of them followed Wan Qian closely, passing through here and coming to a stone door full of seals.

The stone gate is not very large, and there is a plaque of "inner hall" hanging above, and on the door below the plaque, there is a big forbidden character engraved with seven-colored runes.

As they approached, the stone door seemed to sense something, and slowly opened.

"Come in!" Wan Qing's voice came from inside.

The four of them stepped into the door with excitement, and the stone door closed, sealing the place again.

It's empty, and there is a bookshelf on the left, and the books on it emit a golden glow, and at first glance they are not ordinary. On the right side, there are three stone platforms standing, and above the stone platform, a cloud of green light floats, giving people a fresh feeling.

"Tianmu!" Yuan Qi opened his mouth in surprise, he recognized the green light, and at the same time wondered in his heart, could this be another formation of Zhou Tianyi's first formation.

"You all come here!" Wan Qing glanced at Yuan Qi and did not explain, but said, "This time I went down the mountain, it was different from the past, so I called you to come here today, and you can read the books here at will!"

"Thank you, Master!" The four thanked in unison.

"Don't worry, I have told you in advance!" Wan Qing pointed to the last row of books on the bookshelf and said, "This row of books does not belong to our Qingcheng Gate, it was brought out by me from Penglai!"

"Penglai!" Yuan was startled.

"Yes, your trip down the mountain will have something to do with Penglai, so there are some things that you should know!" Wan Qing's face became a little more solemn.

Seeing that the four of them were staring at him, Wan Qian showed an expression of reminiscence on his face: "Penglai, known as the Immortal Kingdom, is located on the East China Sea Island, in its heyday, its disciples are incalculable!

"That's amazing!" Mo Li said.

"Yes!" Wan Qing nodded, "Before he died, he launched a blood sacrifice to Penglai, turning all the disciples on the island into blood, so today's Penglai Island is the most evil place in this heaven and earth, but fortunately, the immortal old man also burned his own essence and blood at the cost of his life, reversed Penglai's apologetic barrier, and sealed Penglai forever in the sea of thunderclouds." ”

Listening to this story, everyone was shocked, Yuan Qi looked at Wan Qing, and suddenly asked: "Master, you are also the person who participated in that battle back then!"

Wan Qing was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Not bad! But it's not just me, your master Tuke has made a lot of efforts in this, and the formation we used to besiege the Tianming Emperor was carved by him himself!"

"Emperor Tianming!" Yuan Qi lowered his head and hummed the name softly.

"The Demon Sect's actions seem to be chaotic and disturb our minds, but if we think about it carefully, we can also perceive it, and their ultimate goal is Penglai!" Wan Qing affirmed.

"Open Penglai, wouldn't that be to release those bloody demons!" Mo Li asked, "What good is it for them to do this?"

"Although Penglai is dangerous, there are still a lot of things they dream of in it, for example, the first divine soldier in the fairy world, the Minghuang Sword, was buried in Penglai with the Tianming Emperor, this sword is not only powerful, but also the only key to open the Phoenix Nest in the forbidden land of the Demon Sect, so if this sword falls into the hands of the Demon Sect, the consequences will be unimaginable. Wan Qing explained.

"That Chiba City won't be ......," Mo Li exclaimed.

Wan Qing nodded: "If it is as expected, they are planning to break the formation in Chiba City and enter Penglai, so you have a great responsibility to go down the mountain this time!"

"The disciple will definitely live up to his mission!" Wan Ting said.

"Master!" Yuan Qi spoke again.

"What else is the problem?" asked Wan Qing.

Yuan Qi hesitated for a moment and said: "The Demon Sect must be prepared this time, even if our plan is thorough, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no mistakes, in case, I mean in case, they break the formation, and we don't stop them, what should we do!"

Wan Qing looked at Yuan Qi in surprise, with a wave of appreciation on his face, and said: "Good question, if that's the case, you will enter Penglai, get ahead of them, and get the Minghuang Sword first! ”

Seeing that the four of them were relieved, Wan Qing said again: "You can read the books in this inner hall at will, and if you don't understand, you can ask me!"

Several people had been salivating over those books for a long time, and when they heard it, they immediately scattered and pounced on those books.

Yuan Qi was alone, came to the last row of books, and read carefully, he was very interested in Penglai, the book tells some of Penglai's history, water and wood, flowers and plants, etc., but Penglai's mental method, internal strength, and tricks are rarely mentioned. Yuan Qi likes carving, and after looking for a long time, he finally found a book engraved with a fairy boat, and looked at it with relish. After a long time, he put down the book, his heart was very touched, according to the record in this book, Penglai fairy boat, can not only float on the water, but also shuttle with the sky and the earth, it is really fascinating, and even he has an idea of wanting to build a fairy boat with his own hands.

"Don't worry!" Wan Qing reminded on the side, "You still have a lot of time, take your time!"

Yuan Qi carefully flipped through each book, and suddenly a Tianzun notebook came into view, he casually turned a few pages, and a page of golden paper fell out.

Yuan Qi picked up the paper, and there was a poem written on it, "The willow leaves are like smoke and light poems, and the desolate dreams are like ghosts and ghosts!" The person who wrote the pen was calm and powerful, obviously writing the poem after careful consideration.

Wan Qing happened to pass by, saw the page of paper, and explained: "That is an ancient poem circulated in the folk emperors, Penglai is known as the ancient country, and the folk emperors have a deep origin, the origin of this poem is unknown, it is rumored that there are two opposing people in this world, these two people are rare in the world in terms of wisdom and talent, if the folk emperor is helped by one of them, the world is at your fingertips." ”

"There are still two people like this in the world!" Yuan Qi was very interested, "What if these two people meet?"

In this regard, Wan Qing shook his head: "Although they are opposite, like a feud, but providence makes people, they are like night and day, he lives and dies, and can never coexist in one life."

"Master, if that's the case, then how did they get into a feud?" Wan Ting couldn't help but ask.

"There's no way to be exquisite!" Wan Qing responded.

Yuan Qi thought about it and said, "Maybe these two people don't have any grudges at all!"

"It's possible what you said!" Wan Qing nodded in agreement, "The confrontation is not necessarily because of grudges, but also because of people's hearts, just like between us and the Demon Sect!"

Yuan Qi left the bookshelf and walked to the right, under the heavenly wood, three stone platforms stood, on each stone platform, there was a book trough, but for some reason, the three book troughs were empty, only next to the book trough, respectively, engraved with three names, the magic of the gods, the magic of heaven and the mirror technique.

"These three magic recipes are the highest mental method of our Qingcheng Gate! Each magic recipe is unique, irreplaceable, the ancestor set a limit, once someone practiced, the magic trick will disappear and not be revealed, unless the realm of the cultivator reaches a certain level, will let the divine decision reappear, otherwise even the cultivator dies, it will take a hundred years to reappear. What Wan Qian is currently accustomed to is this Transformation Divine Decision!"

"Transform into a god!" Wan Qian walked over and reached out to touch the book trough, obviously he didn't know what he was cultivating yet.

"The magic trick, as the name suggests, is to be guided by divine thoughts, and when you practice, remember to keep your heart and prevent you from going mad. Of course, if you are successful in cultivation, your divine sense can penetrate through the heavens and the earth!" Wan Qing taught.

"This Heavenly Transformation Technique and the Mirror Reflection Technique have also disappeared, doesn't it mean that there are also people practicing these two mental methods?" Yuan Qi asked.

"Mirror Technique, is the most difficult to practice among the three magic techniques, when your ancestor was still alive, what he practiced was the mirror technique, back then, he was the same as Emperor Tianming, it was difficult to find an opponent in the whole world, but even so, he still did not cultivate this magic technique to the highest level, and in the end, because of the cultivation of this method, it led to a madness and turned into ashes!" Wan Qing was very calm, "Therefore, this mirror image technique will not reappear after a hundred years!"

"Master, what about this Heavenly Transformation Recipe?" Wan Qian asked.

At the mention of the Heavenly Transformation Technique, Wan Qing's face showed a complicated expression, he glanced at Wan Ting lightly, and said: "Heavenly Transformation Decision, also known as the Heavenly Transformation Ancient Technique, was cultivated by one of your former masters, and his name is Wan Sheng!"