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Ishikawa hurriedly gathered his thoughts, listed the information related to the criminal madman and the Seven Killing Daoist separately, and then carefully received the place that only he knew, all of which he was familiar with, in the past nearly a year, he had done this kind of thing at least dozens of times, and the number of damage reported to Junze just now was actually a lot of the content that he secretly hid and did not want to report.

Interrupted by Jun Ze's work today, coupled with the things that made him itch just now, although it was not yet noon, Ishikawa had no intention of continuing, gently closed the door of the warehouse, returned to his living room, and then sat cross-legged and began to carefully sort out the news about the criminal madman and the Seven Killing Daoists.

This is the third time Ishikawa has seen something about the criminal madman, the first time was after the Liyang Wang's family accidentally found the stone slab about the Sancai Killing Dao, and followed the news given by Wang Song in a stone cave in Heifeng Mountain to find the handwriting left by Qingshan Sanren before his death, the above can be said to be hated by the criminal madman, and the second time was not long ago, Fan Qingyu left a message in his sea of knowledge, and also mentioned the criminal madman.

There is a little question that Ishikawa has not solved, and it can be judged from the words of Qingshan Sanren and Fan Qingyu that the criminal madman is not a powerful person who is a powerful man, and he should definitely not be an unknown person, but why has he never heard any deeds about him in the Xuan Realm?

Is it deliberately erased, or is it too old to be forgotten? And now, the fog may be lifted, revealing the true face of this mysterious figure to Ishikawa.

There isn't much recorded in the jade slip about the torture madman, but it's enough to give Ishikawa a rough idea of what kind of person he really is.

The real name of the criminal madman is Xingzhan, his origin is unknown, his teacher is unknown, the cause of death is unknown, and even the exercises he practiced are unknown, only knowing that when he made a move, the heavens and the earth changed color, everything withered, and the killing machine was pervasive.

The owner of the jade slip seems to be a figure from a long time ago, and has had some intersections with the criminal madman, but why he did not die at the hands of the criminal madman Ishikawa is unknown, in the man's intermittent account, the practice of the criminal madman was finally poured into several stone tablets by himself with divine will, but with the death of the criminal madman, these stone tablets also disappeared without a trace, and never appeared in front of the Xuanjie monk again.

Tens of thousands of years have passed in a flash, and the news about the criminal madman has also been listed as taboo by the Xuanjie Sect, except for some great cultivators who are in high positions, there is no way to know the traces of their existence from the disciples below who are not smooth with the sources.

According to this person's description, the practice that the criminal madman relied on can almost be identified as the Three Talents Killing Dao, how many stone tablets are there, how many are they? Ishikawa pondered the ins and outs of the Sancai Killing Dao, and couldn't help but sigh at what a crazy genius the criminal madman who created this killing Dao technique in the first place.

Ishikawa has collected several fragments of stone tablets in his hands, and he has also seen a complete stone wall in the mountains near Liyang City, but it is not written by the legendary criminal madman himself, but by the Qingshan Sanren with his own killing intent, which should be fundamentally different from the genuine product left by the criminal madman.

Ishikawa already knew two places where the stele was hidden, one was when the pill was re-condensed in the Blackwater Swamp, and the other was purchased from the miserable monk in the Duobao Pavilion.

But it's useless to think about these things now, he has no plans to go to these two places for the time being, and now that his cultivation is steadily rising, Ishikawa doesn't want to take risks.

Ishikawa meditated in the cloud bed until the moon was on the branch, and then he got up and walked out of the room towards Junze's residence.

"Is Ishikawa here, come in. "Just came to the door of Junze, and before Ishikawa could make a report, Jun Laodao's slightly old voice slowly sounded from inside the door.

Ishikawa answered, pushed the door in, and saw at a glance that the square table in the middle of the room was already full of various dishes, among which there were several plates of spirit fruits containing the richness of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that made him swallow his saliva.

There were two wine jars on each side of the table, and when Jun Ze saw Ishikawa pushing the door in, he only raised his eyes slightly to signal him to sit down, and he picked up a jar of fine wine and opened the seal and handed it to Ishikawa.

"The wine is made from ten precious spirit fruits in the Cloud Realm, and the old man named it Shiquan Wine, how about Ishikawa come and taste it?"

Ishikawa smiled and thanked him, took the wine jar handed by Junze, poured a bowl and drank it all.

One bite down, Ishikawa only felt an indescribable taste from his tongue to the stomach, he just wanted to open his mouth to praise a good wine, but the ensuing stamina blocked the sound in his throat, sweet, sour, bitter and salty at the same time, the next moment, all kinds of tastes disappeared, light, solid, subtle, vast, chaotic and a series of sensations impacted Ishikawa's sea of knowledge, even the phantom butterfly that slept dimly moved its tentacles, lazily propped up its head and sniffed around.

Putting the wine bowl on the table, Ishikawa sighed, it was really good wine, worthy of the title of perfect wine.

In just a short period of time, the slight tiredness caused by his day and night sorting out the transcription library was swept away, and his body was glowing with a lively smell from every pore, and his spiritual sense was much more condensed and agile than before, almost worth the effect of months of penance.

"Thank you, Lord Monarch, it's really good wine, and it deserves the name of perfection. Ishikawa finally said the sentence that he had been holding back for a long time, and he felt his cheeks burning and his eyes and ears ringing at this time, which turned out to be a situation that could only occur after a surge of drunkenness.

You must know that since he built the foundation, except for Xiao Qinghua, no matter what kind of wine, no matter how much wine he drinks, he will not have any drunkenness, and today is a bowl of belly, and he is almost uncontrollable and about to lose his temper.

Jun Ze also took a sip of the wine bowl, and then looked at Ishikawa's stunned expression after a bowl of stomach with great interest, and said with a smile: "I forgot to remind you just now, Shiquan wine is not something that can be consumed by this kind of cow drinking method, and you can truly appreciate the beauty of it by taking a small sip. ”

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