In the depths of Yue Wudi's long memory, there was also such a scripture, but it was only this sentence, the truly complete Nine Yin True Scripture, of course, he had seen it for the first time.

Since Wang Chongyang lent him the Nine Yin True Scripture to read, he naturally would not be polite, and looked at it page by page.

Even with his current martial arts cultivation, there are many things that are temporarily difficult to understand about the content of the true scriptures. But Yue Wudi didn't care, he read it repeatedly, keeping the content of the scriptures firmly in his mind.

Perhaps because of the reincarnation of a human being, Yue Wudi's memory has always been very good, much stronger than ordinary people, although it has not reached the point of being unforgettable, but Wang Chongyang has not limited his time to read the Nine Yin True Scriptures.

Although in the dark night, Yue Wudi's eyes were as if there was light, and the yellowed paper and dark words of the Nine Yin True Scripture could be clearly presented in his eyes.

The night is silent, and everything is quiet.

Wang Chongyang looked at Yue Wudi calmly, without saying a word, and let Yue Wudi remember.

When the moon gradually shifted from the east sky to the west sky, and when the second half of the night came, Yue Wudi finally closed the Nine Yin True Scripture, then closed his eyes, silently recalled the content he had memorized, and then opened the Nine Yin True Scripture, and compared it to confirm that his memory was correct, and after repeated times, he handed the Nine Yin True Scripture back to Wang Chongyang.

"When my father died because of the Nine Yin Sutra, when I was young, I vowed to bring the Nine Yin Sutra back and incinerate it in front of my father's soul to comfort his spirit in heaven. Yue Wudi calmly recalled the past.

"But today, Wang Zhenren, you have the virtue of borrowing scriptures from me, and I, Yue Wudi, naturally can't repay virtue with grievances. I promised Wang Zhenren that as long as the Nine Yin True Scripture is still in the hands of the Quanzhen Sect, I will not snatch it in the future. ”

The implication is that one day the Nine Yin True Scripture is no longer in the hands of the Quanzhen Sect. Yue Wudi would naturally snatch it and burn it.

Wang Chongyang was stunned when he heard this, then sighed and said: "Huang Shang, although this person has no merit for the country and martial arts, but the Nine Yin True Scripture he left behind is indeed a treasure of martial arts. It can almost be called the general outline of martial arts in the world. Even if you are poor, you can't bear to destroy it, can you really burn it with your heart?"

"Wang Zhenren misunderstood, what I want to burn is only the original, and before burning it, I will leave a manuscript. I did this only to fulfill my father's wish before his death, not to destroy the Nine Yin True Scripture, Wang Zhenren can rest assured. Yue Wudi explained.

Wang Chongyang's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly asked, "May I ask Ling Zun's name?"

Yue Wudi was stunned. Then he said: "My father's surname is Yue, and he only obscures the word 'chao'." ”

Wang Chongyang's face showed a deep expression, and he muttered to himself: "Yue Dynasty...... Yue Dynasty?"

"What, does Wang Zhenren know his father?" Yue Wudi asked in surprise.

"In the past, a person named Yue Chao also came to me. Wang Chongyang looked at Yue Wudi and said, "He is a member of the Yue family in Lin'an, and he accidentally learned that the martial arts catastrophe caused by the Nine Yin True Scripture was actually man-made. So he came to Zhongnan Mountain to find me and asked me to come forward. Stop that catastrophe. ”

Yue Wudi stood on the spot in an instant, could his father really be killed because he learned that secret?

"Speaking of which, that Yue Dynasty is really a generous and righteous knight. If it weren't for him back then, I was afraid that there would be many people in the martial arts who would die fighting for the Nine Yin True Scripture. ”

"Hmm, what's wrong with you?" Wang Chongyang suddenly found that Yue Wudi's face was wrong, and he was stunned, and said, "Mo Fei, that Yue Chao." Is it really your father?"

Yue Wudi restrained his sadness, calmed down, and said: "In the Lin'an Yue family, there is only one ancestor named Yue Chao. ”

Wang Chongyang was also stunned, sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that before I died, I would be able to see the son of the old man." ”

After a pause, Wang Chongyang suddenly asked: "You said 'father', isn't it because your father has passed away?"

When Yue Wudi heard this, he couldn't help but burst with murderous intent in his eyes, although he was able to hold back in time, but what kind of character Wang Chongyang was, he naturally saw it clearly, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Ten years ago, my father said goodbye. Yue Wudi tried his best to make his tone appear calm, and said: "A year later, the body was sent back, when he died, there was no conspicuous wound on his body, only a slight pinhole, Wang Zhenren can know, who did it?"

Wang Chongyang sighed and said, "Ling Zun's untimely death is suffocating. It seems that when he returned from me, he was killed by the man on the way. ”

Yue Wudi immediately asked, "Who killed my father?"

Wang Chongyang said: "The fine needle wound you mentioned, as far as I know, should have been committed by Zhang Kui, the eunuch under Huang Shang. He has created a martial art of the Sunflower Treasure Book, which is extremely powerful, and he is good at using thin needles as weapons, and I really can't think of any master who will use thin needles to kill people. ”

When Yue Wudi heard this, his face was even more murderous, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Zhang Kui!

"What's the matter? Did you have a guess before?" asked Wang Chongyang a little strangely.

Yue Wudi said: "In the Lin'an Palace, I have seen him, his Sunflower Treasure Book is extremely powerful, and I was not an opponent at that time. But I'm not what I used to be now, and I will definitely be able to avenge the murder of my father!"

Wang Chongyang said: "Although Huang Shang is going to die, Zhang Kui, you should not be underestimated. His age is no younger than Huang Shang. ”

"Thank you Wang Zhenren for reminding me, I won't be careless. "Yue Wudi hugged his fists, for that Sunflower Ancestor, Yue Wudi knew better than anyone how powerful he was, so naturally he would not underestimate the enemy.

Wang Chongyang nodded, and then said, "Nine Yin True Scripture, have you already written it down?"

Yue Wudi said: "Write it down." ”

"That's good. Wang Chongyang looked at the moon in the sky and said, "It's already ugly, so you can go to Chongyang Palace with me, okay?"

Yue Wudi nodded, Wang Chongyang had shown him the Nine Yin True Scripture, so he naturally wouldn't hesitate to do a small favor.

What's more, he is now the leader of the Ming Sect, and he has a hatred for Ouyang Feng, so he has a conflict of interest. If you can use the power of Wang Chongyang to kill Ouyang Feng, it will be once and for all.

At that moment, Yue Wudi followed Wang Chongyang, running quickly in the dense forest, heading towards Chongyang Palace.

Although Wang Chongyang's whole body was shattered like glass, he was still acting as usual at this moment, and his speed was extremely fast, which made Yue Wudi couldn't help but be shocked and sighed.

After running at great speed for a while, the two of them walked out of the dense forest and came to the top of a mountain, where Chongyang Palace was impressive. (To be continued......)