Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Southern Flame Banner

Yu Duxiu, who has always been like ice and the sky is not shocked, also has such a shocked time? .

That's right, at this time, Yu Duxiu was excited and shocked, and his body that had practiced ancient martial arts was trembling, and his soul was trembling.

Yu Duxiu has been inherited from the true blood of the ancestral dragon, and has seen the legendary ancestral dragon, when the ancestral dragon suffered the Great Tribulation of the Open Heaven and fell, but what did Yu Duxiu see at this time?, he actually saw the power of the Great Tribulation that was entwined with the ancestral dragon back then, the power of the Tribulation, that is the power of the Great Tribulation, how long it will be, even so far away that there is no boundary, at least Yu Duxiu himself can't see the edge, and he doesn't even dare to imagine.

Seeing the passage of time little by little, Yu Duxiu's eyes glowed with green light, and he casually stuffed the book in his hand that was entwined with the power of ten thousand tribulations on a shelf, and came to the book with the power of the great tribulation.

There is only one and only one of the power of the great tribulation entangled in the book of the power of the Great Tribulation, and it is the power of the Great Tribulation, and when all the power of the Heavenly Tribulation wants to be entangled in it, it is instantly devoured, so there is only one power and the only power in this book.

There was no text on the book, Yu Duxiu was stunned, seeing that the time was getting more and more urgent, and even the elders outside the door had begun to urge, Yu Duxiu didn't think so much, so he picked up the book directly, and then turned around and walked towards the door.

In the corner, the old man with the books on his face suddenly sat up, and picked up the books in his hand: "There are weird, there are weird, that kid has really sharp eyes, I don't know how many books there are in this inner library, but he can choose those books before the hundred calamities, thousands of tribulations, and ten thousand tribulations, but why did he finally abandon the books of the ten thousand calamities and choose an ordinary nameless book, is there a secret in that book that I don't know, or is there a secret in this inner library that I don't know?."

"There are countless books in this library, although I have been in charge of this place for countless years, I may not be able to grasp them one by one, and I don't know what is special about that book."

The old man was thin, picked up the book with his palms like chicken paws, and slowly lay down on the chair: "What's the matter, the supreme supernatural power deduced by the ancestor himself is in my hands, and the rest is just created by the disciples later, or collected by the day after tomorrow, it doesn't matter."

After speaking, the old man lay down on the rocking chair again and shook slowly.

The moment he walked out of the main hall, Yu Duxiu even had a sense of reincarnation of years, the outside was still the moment when he entered the main hall yesterday, the scenery was still the same, and there was no difference from yesterday, if it weren't for Yu Duxiu holding the nameless book in his hand, I was afraid that I would think that a qiē was a dream.

The senior guarding the door didn't care what book Yu Duxiu was holding, he just closed the hall and closed his eyes again.

Dao Tong looked at the nameless book in Yu Duxiu's hand, which was not any kind of supreme book he knew, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just said: "Senior brother, please come with me, I will lead senior brother to the other courtyard."

Yu Duxiu's courtyard has already been settled by predecessors, and the predecessors have passed away, leaving only a dilapidated thatched house.

"This is the courtyard that the senior brother chose," the Taoist boy pointed to the dilapidated thatched house.

Yu Duxiu and Yu Shi Niang were stunned, if you want to be like this, this thatched house is not as good as the dilapidated thatched house in their own house when Yu Duxiu first arrived.

Looking at Yu Duxiu's stunned eyes, the boy said, "If you don't feel satisfied, why don't you change it?"

Yu Duxiu shook his head: "No need, just this one, although the thatched house is broken, it is not impossible to fix it, but it is accompanied by a labor boy."

The boy smiled: "This is my responsibility, but I don't dare to be a little neglectful."

As he spoke, the boy said, "Senior brother will settle here first, and I will go back first to supervise the group of miscellaneous disciples of the sect and ask them to send the supplies over."

"Thank you boy" Yu Duxiu said, watching the boy walk away slowly, and then said to Yu Shi Niang: "I didn't expect to run around, I still have to repair the house."

Yu Shi Niang rolled her eyes: "Although they are all houses, the meaning is different, one is where the immortals live, and the other is where the red dust lives in the mundane, how can it be the same."

Yu Duxiu sneered: "In my opinion, there is no difference."

After finishing speaking, he saw an extra hand on his waist, and pinched Yu Duxiu's waist: "Big brother, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, you have already entered the fairy road, naturally it doesn't matter, but for mortals, and even for the powerful, they would rather exchange all their rights and all their wealth for such a thatched house."

Yu Duxiu grinned, the muscles in his waist trembled, and he suddenly flicked the palm of his waist away, got up and walked towards the thatched house: "You wait outside, I'll clean up inside."

The house is not small, until dark, Yu Duxiu cleaned out a room, there was a noisy footsteps outside, but I saw a group of men in gray robes walking in with trays one by one, and the boy walked in front: "Senior brother, I sent you this item, if there is anything missing in the future, just tell me."

Yu Duxiu smiled and said to the group of servants, "Put things in the courtyard."

As he spoke, he said to the boy, "Thank you,,,,."

"Don't say thank you, this is the arrangement of the master," the boy interrupted Yu Duxiu's words.

Yu Duxiu smiled: "I know, I'll see in the future."

The boy smiled and got up to take his leave.

The things brought by the servants included food, clothing, and some trivial items such as candles and lights.

After the brother and sister finished dinner, the younger sister was tired all the way, and she was already tired, but now she landed at the gate of the fairy family, put down her mood, and naturally tired and tired, and went to bed early.

Under the light, in the dark candlelight, Yu Duxiu held a simple book in his hand.

Looking at this quaint book, Yu Duxiu's eyes flashed with divine light, it is not easy to be contaminated with the power of opening the sky.

Of course, even if this book is just an ordinary book, missing the so-called "chance" of the Supreme True Transmission of Dafa, Yu Duxiu has thirty-six divine powers in his hands, and he doesn't know how long it will take to understand it, he thinks that his own great divine powers are definitely not inferior to the true transmission of Dafa in this world, so he doesn't care if this book in his hand really has supernatural powers against the sky.

Just for the wisp of innate catastrophe power in the book, it is also worth Yu Duxiu to waste a chance, isn't it just a chance, Yu Duxiu's waste, having magical powers is capricious.

It's just that now Yu Duxiu looked at the books in his hands, but he had a headache, the books were wordless, except for that touch of innate calamity, there was nothing to gain.

But it's not bad to have a touch of innate robbery, at least it can give him a deeper understanding of the robbery, of course, if there is anything innate about it, it's even better, to say that there is no trace of luck in the heart, it is impossible, but when the result is really in front of you, the luck is broken, and a touch of loss in my heart involuntarily comes to my heart.

Restraining his mind, Yu Duxiu silently recited the Taiping Avenue song, calmed all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and used the Yuan Shen to silently sense the power of the innate catastrophe on the book, and the next moment Yu Duxiu's eyes were full of divine light, and the light shone in endless time and space, running through the heavens.

The book actually fused with the power of the Great Tribulation in an instant, and then turned into a jade piece, the jade piece fused with the mountain whip, and instantly dispersed into the mountain whip, and a mysterious magic trick was passed into Yu Duxiu's mind.

This is a refining method, called: "Nanming Flame Flag".

"Nanming Flame Flag" Yu Duxiu slowly opened his eyes, and began to gradually figure out the root of the method, and after a long time, he figured out a little taste: "This Nanming Flame Banner has great power, and the treasure has not yet been refined, I can't estimate its power, but it is definitely not ordinary."

Saying that, a flash of surprise flashed in Yu Duxiu's eyes, it was really two heavens of ice and fire, he was still lost before, but he didn't expect to come to heaven from hell in the next moment, there is really a supreme magic hidden in it, this magic is written by the true text of the Great Dao, it must be born and raised or opened the sky, after countless years of evolution, in the face of that touch of the power of the catastrophe, and Yu Duxiu rushed to the mountain whip fusion, and the fragments of the Heavenly Dao reacted, before it evolved, it can be said that this magic has transcended the laws of this world.