Different from the heaven-shaking Dao recipe that Yang Junshan has been studying and figuring out, whether it is the Liangyi Dust Qingguang or the Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, Yang Junshan's process of remembering and inheriting the jade slip is extremely smooth, especially the former, many cultivation processes can completely learn from the cultivation method of the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Light, perhaps the fundamental reason is that Yang Junshan has already practiced the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Light Technique.

Seeing that the entire set of inheritance has been memorized, Yang Junshan couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart that his luck was not bad, if it wasn't for the fact that he had practiced the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Light Technique, I am afraid that it would not be possible to comprehend the entire set of inheritance in a short time, and the Ziyuan incarnation was obviously unwilling to hand over the inheritance jade slip to him.

When he thought of this, Yang Junshan glanced at the Ziyuan incarnation indistinctly, but saw that the Ziyuan incarnation had a smile that everything was under control, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, could it be that the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Light Technique on his body was also in the other party's calculations?

Yang Junshan knew that these Taoist ancestors did not have a fuel-efficient lamp, and this feeling of being calculated and used at this moment still made Yang Junshan resist from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't do anything, at least so far!

Yang Junshan memorized the general outline of the inheritance of magical powers, and then respectfully returned the inheritance jade slip to the Ziyuan incarnation, and even thanked him gratefully.

And the incarnation of Ziyuan set his eyes on Xiao Xiang'er at this time: "Girl, remember to tell Xiao Xunqian everything you saw today, he knows what I want, and I think that the date of his thunder tribulation is approaching, if you don't make up your mind, I'm afraid it will be too late." ”

Xiao Xiang'er just twisted the head of the mantis away, ignoring the words of the incarnation of Aster.

The incarnation of Ziyuan didn't care, she knew that Xiao Xiang'er would definitely tell Xiao Xunqian what she saw today, so she turned her head to Yang Junshan and said: "The deity is leaving this place, after the ruins are released, it may appear in any area of the Ancient Jedi, you are afraid that you have already entered the eyes of the Purple Wind Sect, be careful not to be caught." ”

Yang Junshan was slightly stunned and said, "Senior, are you leaving?"

The Ziyuan incarnation turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "What, you still want to stay here and hit the immortal fate?"

After that, he left straight to the same path.

Yang Junshan and Xiao Xiang'er glanced at each other, Yang Junshan immediately followed, Xiao Xiang'er hesitated for a moment, and followed behind the two from a distance.

In front of a light curtain without any color, the Ziyuan avatar turned his head to look at the two of them, then nodded towards Yang Junshan again, and walked through the barrier light curtain out of the ruin space without looking back.

Yang Junshan turned around and glanced at Xiao Xiang'er and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

Xiao Xiang'er asked rhetorically, "You want to leave?"

Yang Junshan immediately smiled and said, "You really have recognized me." ”

Xiao Xiang'er snorted coldly, stretched out her hand and said, "Give me back my piccolo!"

Yang Junshan had a really such expression, and said with a smile: "It seems that there are really other immortals in the ruins of this Cangxuan Ancestor, let's go, let's go and take a look!"

Yang Junshan didn't directly take out the piccolo she got from her storage bag, but asked her to take her to the place where she opened the fairy fate, making it clear that she wanted a piece of the pie.

Xiao Xiang'er snorted coldly, turned around and walked back, Yang Junshan hurriedly followed when he saw this, but unexpectedly, the two returned to the stone table again.

"Here?" Yang Junshan asked with some confusion.

Xiao Xiang'er didn't pay attention to it at all, maybe because the inheritance in the two fish eyes of the yin and yang fish was taken out, but the small stone platform in the center of the stone table did not retract into the stone table, but seeing Xiao Xiang'er put the index fingers of both hands into the fish eyes of the two yin and yang fish, Yang Junshan immediately noticed the fluctuation of the true yuan, but she injected her true yuan into the stone table.

Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows, showing a trace of excitement on his face, but he heard that the stone platform shook slightly, Xiao Xiang'er's face also showed joy, and then the two index fingers inserted into the fish eye spun with the yin and yang fish pattern.

Yang Junshan carefully watched Xiao Xiang'er's movements, first turned a few times clockwise, and then reversed a few times, and so on several times, Yang Junshan heard a slight crisp sound, and then saw Xiao Xiang'er's two fingers pulled outward, this yin-yang fish stone platform was like the stone table just now, the stone platform that originally seemed to be a seamless integration was cracked along the dividing line of the yin-yang fish, and a stone pillar with the thickness of a small arm rose from it, and the center of the stone pillar was a circular hole, and the size of the hole was equivalent to the thickness of the piccolo in Yang Junshan's hand。

Yang Junshan realized something, and said: "This is to insert the piccolo into it, and the piccolo is a key?"

Xiao Xiang'er nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Yang Junshan took the piccolo in his hand but was not in a hurry to insert it inside, but asked, "After opening it, what kind of treasure is inside?"

Xiao Xiang'er shook her head and said, "I don't know, my grandfather just asked me to bring the things back to the sect, but he didn't say what they were." ”

"Do you think I'll believe this?" Yang Junshan asked with a smile.

Xiao Xiang'er glanced at the piccolo in Yang Junshan's hand and said, "Believe it or not, my grandfather just said that he didn't want the inheritance of the Purple Wind Sect to leak out." ”

"Is it a legacy?"

Yang Junshan rubbed his chin and said, "It seems that like the Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, the inheritance of the Purple Wind Sect has not been broken, just to prevent the inheritance from leaking, so I want you to bring it back to the sect." ”

Xiao Xiang'er looked hateful, and said with some annoyance: "Do you open it or not, if you don't open it, return the piccolo to me!"

"Okay, I'll try!"

Of course, Yang Junshan would not return the piccolo to her, but when he was about to insert the piccolo into the hole, his expression moved slightly, but the movements of his hand did not stop, and he was directly inserted into the hole of the stone pillar.

A few slight "clicks" sounded, and Yang Junshan's spiritual sense sensed that there should be a few stone buttons popping out of the stone pillar cave wall, just stuck in a few holes on the piccolo, and as he turned the piccolo under Xiao Xiang'er's prompting, the Nine Thousand True Yuan in his body suddenly began to pour down along the piccolo uncontrollably.

Yang Junshan's face changed instantly, he wanted to break free of the palm holding the other end of the piccolo, but found that the piccolo seemed to have taken root and firmly stuck his palm to it, and he mobilized the nine true elements in his body, trying to cut off the leakage of the true yuan in his body, although it greatly slowed down the flow of true yuan, but still could not completely cut off the connection between each other.

Yang Junshan suddenly raised his head to look at Xiao Xiang'er, but saw that her face was full of smug smiles.

"You calculate me?" Yang Junshan said coldly.

"That piccolo was originally mine!" Xiao Xiang'er said coldly.

"Don't forget, I saved your life in the Arctic Ice Field!"

Xiao Xiang'er sneered: "Don't worry, the relics space of Cangxuan Patriarch is not allowed to kill people, this piccolo will drain the true yuan in your body at most, and you will be able to recover after two or three months of cultivation at that time!"

Yang Junshan sneered: "Can the Ancient Jedi be opened for two or three months?"

Xiao Xiang'er listened attentively to the sound of "click" coming from the stone pillar, and said disapprovingly: "You will be thrown out at that time." ”

A body of cultivation is drained, even if it is thrown out, there will be no trace of cultivation in two or three months, whether it is in the Ancient Jedi or in Shajun, then there is only a share left to be slaughtered?

Yang Junshan was about to continue to take measures to stop the loss of true yuan in his body, but when he saw Xiao Xiang'er's face suddenly change drastically, he was slightly stunned, and then he realized that with the injection of his true yuan, the originally regular sound in the stone pillar suddenly became chaotic.

"It's ......"

Yang Junshan was slightly stunned, and then heard Xiao Xiang'er exclaim: "Not good!"

As soon as her words fell, Yang Junshan felt that the palm of his hand was loosened, and the piccolo that was originally held in the palm of his hand suddenly shattered, and he lost the medium of the piccolo, and the loss of the true element in his body suddenly stopped, and the sound from inside the stone pillar also stopped abruptly.

"How could it be ......" Xiao Xiang'er was a little overwhelmed.

Yang Junshan said coldly: "It seems that there is something wrong with this piccolo, or it is not the key to unlock the secret vault at all." ”

Xiao Xiang'er said: "This is the key that my grandfather carefully imitated according to the codex left by Patriarch Cangxuan, there should be no mistakes!"

"It turned out to be an imitation!" Yang Junshan's heart moved.

Xiao Xiang'er glanced at Yang Junshan and said, "Patriarch Cangxuan's last secret treasure can't be opened, if you are jealous because of the calculation just now, you can take revenge after getting the ruins, but I have to leave first." ”

Looking at Xiao Xiang'er's somewhat lost look, Yang Junshan still sneered, but his feet were motionless.

Xiao Xiang'er paused, turned her head to look at Yang Junshan, and said, "What, you still want to stay here?" Without the key left by Patriarch Cangxuan, you can't open the last secret treasure at all!"

Yang Junshan smiled: "You are so anxious for me to leave the ruins?"

Xiao Xiang'er's eyes flickered, but she said, "What do you mean?"

Yang Junshan pointed to the fragments of the piccolo on the stone platform and said, "Since your grandfather can imitate a piccolo, since you have lost it, then naturally you can also imitate the second one, and I am afraid that the imitation is even better than the first, am I right?"

Xiao Xiang'er's face changed, but she heard Yang Junshan smile again: "You pretend to leave, I'm afraid you want to go like the previous Ziyuan incarnation left, and then come back and try the other key in your hand alone, right?"

Xiao Xiang'er was seen through by Yang Junshan, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "What do you want?"

"It's very simple, either try it now with your other piccolo, and you don't have to worry about me killing you here anyway, or you leave here before I do, and I'll believe you don't have the key on you!"

Xiao Xiang'er looked at Yang Junshan fiercely, but Yang Junshan smiled neatly, and finally Xiao Xiang'er gave in, touched the palm of his hand on his waist, and a flute that looked the same as the previous piccolo appeared in his hand.

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand to signal her to come, but in his heart, he communicated with the pangolin in the dantian: "Can you feel what is inside?"

At some point, the pangolin squatted on top of the wreckage handle and whispered, "I don't know, but there must be something that bears some resemblance to me, just like the Dao Yun Stone you got in the first place." ”

In fact, when Yang Junshan inserted the piccolo into the stone pillar just now, he was reminded by the pangolin, and the reason why he still let Zhenyuan be hooked was because the pangolin promised to help him cut off the loss of Zhenyuan at any time, and the anger he showed before was deliberately trying to get something out of Xiao Xianger's mouth, but before the pangolin could make a move, the imitation piccolo shattered on its own.

After Xiao Xiang'er inserted the piccolo into the stone pillar, she also encountered the same loss of true yuan as Yang Junshan, her face was a little pale but she was not flustered.

The piccolo in Yang Junshan's hand just now lasted less than half a cup of tea before it shattered, Xiao Xianger's piccolo obviously lasted longer, but just when Xiao Xianger's face became more and more pale, but the smile between her expressions became thicker and thicker, the previous chaotic "click" sound sounded again, and then the piccolo shattered again in Xiao Xianger's overwhelmed eyes.

"It still doesn't seem to work!" Yang Junshan's gloating expression was undisguised.

Xiao Xiang'er glanced at Yang Junshan in disgust, turned around and walked out.

Yang Junshan hurriedly followed, and asked behind her: "Do you have any other way, do you really want to leave, I will not leave until you leave, who knows if you want to trick me again!"

Xiao Xiang'er suddenly turned around and glanced at Yang Junshan viciously, and then left the ruins without looking back.

Yang Junshan stood in place and waited for a while, but in fact, he carefully went through everything around him with his spiritual sense, and finally found nothing else, then he muttered to himself: "It seems that he really left!"

After that, Yang Junshan didn't leave, but turned around and walked back towards the stone table, circled around the stone table, and looked at the stone pillar on the stone platform that had not yet been retracted, Yang Junshan actually had a piccolo in his hand again: "Look at this one, I think this should not be a coincidence!"

At this time, although the piccolo in Yang Junshan's hand looked exactly the same as the previous two, it actually looked mottled and old on the surface, as if it had been buried underground, and it looked like it had a deep accumulation of years.

This piccolo was inadvertently obtained by Yang Junshan after the opening of the Luoxia Cave Mansion that year, and he didn't know what the use of this thing was at that time, but because his cultivation was still low, he didn't have enough knowledge and experience, so he kept this thing.

Although he never figured out what the use of this piccolo was, after getting a second piccolo from Xiao Xiang'er's storage bag, except for the one that looked brand new but was identical, Yang Junshan felt more and more that this piccolo might be of other use.

In the space of Cangxuan Old Ancestor's ruins, when he saw this stone pillar, Yang Junshan was almost sure of the true use of the piccolo, but he had his own tricks with Xiao Xiang'er, and when Xiao Xiang'er also understood the magic of the piccolo, he would not expose the piccolo he got first.

Now that both the Aster Incarnation and Xiao Xiang'er have left, and it is impossible for anyone else to enter after the four fragments are complete, Yang Junshan can finally open the secret treasure of Cangxuan Ancestor again with confidence and boldness.

With the continuous injection of true elements, a layer of brilliance appeared on the surface of the originally mottled and obsolete piccolo, which had never appeared before the two imitation piccolo.

About half of the true element in the body was lost, Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the piccolo in his hand was loosened, and the original "click" sound disappeared, after being slightly stunned, he tried to turn the piccolo slightly, and then he heard a "boom", the stone pillar suddenly cracked to both sides, and a palm-sized object popped out of it and was about to fly away.

Receiving the pangolin's prompt, Yang Junshan was naturally prepared, and reached out to grab it at the moment when the light flashed, and the huge force on it took Yang Junshan to stumble forward a few steps, and suddenly knocked the stone table to the ground.

Yang Junshan couldn't think about how this special inheritance stone table could become so fragile, his attention was already attracted by the sharp pain coming from the palm of his hand, but he saw blood oozing out of his fingers, but at the moment when he grabbed the flying thing, the edge of the object cut two inches long in his palm, and the blood was stained on it at once.

"What is this, token?"

Yang Junshan looked at the thing in his hand that was not gold or jade, like a general token, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, but under the dense light and rhyme that appeared on it, there were mysterious lines, which looked similar to the lines on the Dao rhyme stone in Yang Junshan's hand, but it lacked a natural charm of Taoism, but the lines on this thing were denser than those on the Dao Yun stone.

Yang Junshan flipped this thing over again, but saw that it was still covered with dense mystical patterns, but these lines were like decorations around the two seal characters in the middle: "Mixed Yuan"!

Yang Junshan was slightly stunned, still didn't know what this thing was for, and when he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly found that the blood stained on the token in his palm was actually infiltrating into this thing.

At the moment when Yang Junshan secretly said "not good", a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu suddenly sounded in his mind: "I am not as good as nine thousands, if it is difficult to become a true immortal in the shackles of heaven and earth, and even more difficult in the hearts of the people of the fairy palace, it is a pity that one step away is calculated by the villain, and the children of the future generations should be cautious and cautious, and the secret is secret!"

Yang Junshan shouted, and the sound was like a stick inserted into his brain at once, stirring it up a few times, making him curl up on the ground all of a sudden, and the whole person became confused, but the sound was as if it was engraved in his brain.

After most of the day's work, Yang Junshan stopped trembling and breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he find that he seemed to have been fished out of the water, and his whole body was already soaked, and now he didn't need to look at him to know that his face was extremely ugly.

When he raised his palm to look, he found that the token engraved with "Mixed Yuan" had long since disappeared, and the originally cut scar in the palm of his hand had somehow already recovered.

Yang Junshan stood up and glanced around, finding that he was still in the ruins space, and the stone table had been shattered after he touched it.

At this time, Yang Junshan's heart moved, and his spiritual sense sank into the dantian, but he found that on the top of the giant peak, next to the remnants inserted into the giant peak, a token-like thing was also half inserted into the peak, but at this time, the token was no longer the size of a palm, but became a foot long, and the machine spirit pangolin was running around this mixed element token, as if it was probing something, and finally seemed to be a little impatient, and knocked the token to the ground.

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In the severe cold, I slept all afternoon, today is really cold, several degrees below zero during the day, this has not appeared in the village for many years, it is said that the cold wave range is very large, everyone pay attention to the cold and keep warm!!

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