In the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the candle flame is swaying, and the emitter is also the kind of orange shimmer, adding a bit of leisure, indifferent atmosphere, how can the corner be a little dark, but at the moment it is rippling with a misty luster, as if ...... The kind of heart in the heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Driven by curiosity, Yang Xuan stepped forward slowly, squatted down, and saw a quaint wooden box, the box was unlocked, and its old appearance was somewhat similar to this Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Originally, there should be a formation on this jade bookshelf, not to mention dirty, even the dust can't be stained in the slightest, but this wooden box is completely different, dusty, and it seems that no one has opened it for a long time.

"It's so strange" cautiously reached out and picked it up, but was stunned for a moment, the wooden box itself did not have any mysterious breath, but the strange thing was the space where the wooden box was stored.

When I picked it up, the place fluctuated bizarrely, the misty luster disappeared, and a jade slip appeared on the spot, and the introduction next to it clearly said "Futu Vajra Gong" It seems to be a gold-biased exercise.

Looking at the wooden box in his hand, and then at the jade slip on the shelf, Yang Xuan was a little dazed.

Gently holding the box and placing it there again, the slight fluctuation of the space reappeared, the original jade slip disappeared, and there seemed to be only the old wooden box here, and nothing else.

"What's going on" The weird scene made Yang Xuan feel a chill down his spine, and he wanted to get up and greet Bufeng to come here to take a look, but after thinking about it, he still held back.

Picking up the wooden box with great care, and sure enough, Jade Jian reappeared.

Shaking his head, as if to shake this frightened feeling out of his mind, he solemnly opened the wooden box, and thought that it would be magnificent, but the monstrous scene did not appear, only a faint golden silk silk lay quietly inside.

It seems to have been blistered, like the lines of water stains covering the entire silk silk, and it seems to be calcined by fire, the corners are broken, the whole silk is about the size of a palm, and there are words on it, but they are all blurred.

"How can there be such a thing in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion" Carefully looking at every word on the silk silk, Yang Xuan still didn't understand what it meant, "Can this thing be taken out?"

Just as he was distracted, his hand suddenly lightened, and the wooden box and silk silk disappeared without any warning, which frightened Yang Xuan, and he couldn't help but scream softly, although the voice was small, but in this incomparably quiet hall, it was like thunder.

"What's wrong?" Bu Feng, who was burying his head in memory on the other side, was stunned for a moment and asked out loud.

Yang Xuan came to his senses, "It's okay, the jade slip in my hand almost fell to the ground"

"Oh" responded to the harmony, Bu Feng did not doubt him, lowered his head again, and comprehended the content of the jade slip in his hand.

In the next moment, Yang Xuan only felt a tingling pain in his brain, but it was only for a moment, and he returned to normal, and the hand that was about to rub his head was raised, but he paused suddenly, and his eyes stayed on his fingers with faint blood beads overflowing.

Not to mention anything else, his own body knows that after that inhuman breakthrough, the exquisite jade body that seems to be extremely unusual in the eyes of outsiders is indeed not ordinary, not to mention the divine weapon, and it does not have that condition for the time being.

But it is said that the swords and other sharp weapons that are common in this heavy martial arts sect are absolutely difficult to hurt in the slightest, and now in this wooden frame, the jade slip is in the scripture pavilion, and the fingers are cut but not noticed, which is really an extremely strange thing.

"Could it be a wooden box of mysterious origin?" ruled out all impossibilities, and the only thought left became the most practical one.

Yang Xuan was suspicious, but he was suddenly panicked by something that suddenly appeared in his memory.

At this moment, there was no other thought in his mind, and the four big gilded characters flowed with a mysterious luster, abruptly presented.

"Haoran Xuanjing ......" subconsciously muttered, the eyes of the divine light had that confused feeling for the first time, the pupils were not focused, and the whole person seemed to be in a strange world, which was indescribable

"Every dust holds a pen, the living beings see the end, the ancient scriptures appear, and the vast scriptures enter the Xuan Sutra......

At the end of the mystical theory, the awakening is famous, the ancient yin and yang are chaotic, and the misfortune is ......"

Shaking his head blankly, this poem was like thunder, and he was a little shocked and couldn't slow down, an inexplicable mystical trick filled his mind, and there was a kind of solemn and elegant vastness.

It's a bit like when he was a child, when he was studying scriptures and classics, the books and manuscripts he was involved in, the ink rhyme is green, and the grandeur lasts forever.

After a cursory understanding, Yang Xuan's face was happy, and he couldn't hide the excitement between his eyebrows, "Maybe this thing is the most suitable for me" turned his head and looked at the inconspicuous corner.

"No matter how he came here, at this stage, this thing is beneficial and harmless to me......" As soon as he said this, Yang Xuan restrained the happiness on his face, and almost sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

After reviewing it again in my mind for a while, I felt more and more that the mystery and breadth of this vast mystical scripture were more and more extensive, and my expectations for it became even stronger in my heart.

"It's just that it seems that it will take time to accumulate in order to cultivate this exercise and reach the four realms mentioned in it: seeking gaps, being as usual, not fighting, and hanging in the heart...... Wait, when?"

Yang Xuan slapped his forehead, and the joy of getting the Haoran Xuanjing actually made him forget that he was in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at the moment, and the time limit of an hour had now passed most of the time, and if he didn't hurry up to find martial arts, then in this trip to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, it was not counted as an exercise, and he was equivalent to walking around in vain, and that's it.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan hurriedly walked towards the direction of the existence of the martial arts, Bu Feng was very surprised by his anxious appearance, but seeing that he didn't mean to let himself help, fortunately he didn't pay attention to it.

"Pure Yuan Finger, Returning to the Heart Swordsmanship, Golden Xuan Broken Tablet Palm......" Yang Xuan looked at them one by one, with the loss of time, he became more and more calm, maybe it was the Haoran Xuanjing that gave him satisfaction, and he got such a mysterious thing in an instant, and he was less demanding about martial arts.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Curiosity aroused, Yang Xuan stopped and looked, there was nothing else on the profile next to the jade slip except these two words, he was stunned for a moment, he leaned out his divine sense, and gently sank into the jade slip.

"This is actually a set of swordsmanship, and there is a matching body style?ink rhyme tassel?What a strange name" tassel He knew that this thing was a decorative object, generally used on the lower edge of the curtain and skirt, mostly into a spike, driving it to sway between walking.

Mo Yun is also easy to understand, mostly referring to the breath and temperament of calligraphy and painting, but now it is used in a martial art, but it seems a little out of place.

After being puzzled for a while, Yang Xuan secretly gritted his teeth, "Forget it, that's it, there is a big harvest of the Haoran Xuanjing, nothing else is important, it really can't be spent on contribution points in the future to find a book to practice."

In the next period of time, Yang Xuan carefully memorized every word in the exercises with his divine thoughts, but he did not comprehend, after all, it was a waste of too much time to find the exercises, and at this stage, he could only remember them first, and then go back to practice.

There was a "creak", and it suddenly resounded in the silent hall, but the pavilion door opened.

"It's time, two little dolls, come out" Huo Lao's vicissitudes of life came, Yang Xuan and Bu Feng glanced at each other, put down the jade slip in their hands, and slowly walked out of the main hall.

"There is Lao Huo Lao" The idle crane at the door did not leave, and when he saw the two of them coming out, he saluted Huo Lao respectfully,

Huo Lao waved his hand, "It doesn't have to be like this, this is my duty, I can't talk about labor" Then his eyes fell on Yang Xuan and Bu Feng's bodies, frowning slightly.

"Little doll, your choice is not easy to cultivate, don't be too ambitious, this thing is much more difficult than ordinary martial arts"

Yang Xuan was a little surprised, and then smiled freely, "Huo Lao, don't worry, the disciple has his own measure"

"Well, that's all the old man said, okay, let's go, don't disturb the old man's retreat" After speaking, he waved his hand impatiently and motioned for the three of them to leave.

Xianhe said goodbye and led them out of the Scripture Hall and walked towards the Chongwu Palace.

"Yang Xuan boy, in the future, you will cultivate in the Chongwu Palace, and the room and materials will be sealed to help you get it, and the old man will not be busy with this old bone."

"Obey the elder's orders" Bu Feng and Yang Xuan nodded when they heard this, and said lightly.

Xianhe smiled with satisfaction, his figure flashed, and he left here.

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"Yo, Bufeng, who is this next to you?" a voice full of banter suddenly sounded behind the two.

Bu Feng's face changed slightly, and he stood there with an indifferent expression, "Qiu Jingtian, this is not something you should care about"

"Where do you start with this, there is a new junior brother joining in this inner door, and I, as a senior brother, naturally want to express my welcome, you say yes, Senior Brother Yang Xuan......" The face of the person who came was full of mockery, and now he pointed his words at Yang Xuan, and the meaning of provocation was very strong.

"Hehe, what the senior brother said is right, the senior brother dares to ask the senior brother, how do you welcome it?"

"I heard that after the junior brother entered the inner gate, the sect replaced the Tongmai Dan that was originally a reward with Yun Yuan Dan, although the senior brother has a meager family background, but the meeting gift cannot be worse than this Yun Yuan Dan," after speaking, he frowned and thought about it.

"Eh, there you have it, why don't you send you a sentence from my senior brother, huh?"

"Yun Yuan Dan?" Yang Xuan thought about it in his heart, he had never heard of the name of this pill, thinking that this was what Elder Xianhe said about something else, although he didn't understand it, it would definitely not be worse than Tongmai Dan

On the surface, he was still silent: "Senior brother, do you think that your words are more precious than the elixir?"

"Hehe, this sentence of the senior brother is not valuable, but it has its own truth, I think it should be of some help to the junior brother's future trip to the inner door"

"Qiu shocking, I'll say it again, don't go too far" Bu Feng was on the side, his face was gloomy, his right hand rubbed the hilt of the knife, his tone was calm, and his cold eyes seemed to have a cold flash.

Watching his movements, Qiu Jingtian put away the mockery on his face, and turned solemnly, this Bu Feng mastered the sword at a young age, and his skills were extremely extraordinary, although he entered the inner gate two years earlier, but his talent was limited, and now he was only in the middle of the mortal realm, and he thought that he was not his opponent.

"Hmph, Bufeng, my conversation with Senior Brother Yang Xuan doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, you interrupted me again and again, but you didn't take my hatred in your eyes."

The corners of Bufeng's mouth raised a slight arc, his cold face looked a little playful, his right hand kept going, the handle of his thumb jumped and jumped, and the inch-long blade appeared and disappeared from time to time, accompanied by a clear sound of gold and iron impact, the scene was extremely weird.

"Why, do you think you're qualified?"