It wasn't until the middle of the night that the transcription was finally finished, and everyone went to the kitchen to see that there was nothing but a jar of cold water, so they could only go back to the room hungry.

Su Qi was unwilling to be surpassed like this, and went to practice spells in the woods behind the platform alone, and Tang Nianwei also happened to have a quiet space.

The hand involuntarily touched the dragon pattern jade on his waist, and several blood-colored textures were clearly embedded in it, like a red dragon about to come out.

It is common for girls to hang some pearl tassels or sachets around their waists, but there are not many jade bottles. Compared with Su Qi, who changed the waist accessories twice in three days, Tang Nianwei has never touched the jade on her waist, this small jade, has witnessed the ups and downs of her father, and has also experienced life and death with her, and seems to be her closest friend.

Shouldn't I go to the teacher and ask for clarification?

Tang Nianwei said softly to the jade, and the blood-red texture seemed to have life flowing and surging under the jade, violently impacting the jade.

Tang Nianwei's thought flashed, put down the jade bi, and quietly walked out of the room.

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Luwu is on the rooftop of Dawusang, but it is said to be a rooftop, but it is a strange stone floating in the air on the rooftop. Surrounded by an endless phantom sea and cloud mirror, it is so beautiful that it seems not to be in the world.

Tang Nianwei stood in the Valley of the Heavenly Eye in a daze, looking up at the Phantom Sea Cloud Mirror above, for so many years, the flowing clouds were surging, and the deer dock was still quietly suspended there, like a lying sika deer.

Suddenly, there was a squirming conversation in my ears, and I saw two people standing outside Jiaxi Building in the distance, one of them seemed to be Jian Nu Tai'a, Tang Nianwei remembered that she had been hugged by Tai'a when she was a child, and suddenly she was so old, and Jian Nu Tai'a was still so young and upright.

The immortal sword soul.

And the man who was facing the sword slave Tai'a only saw a white dress, but because it was too far away, Tang Nianwei couldn't see it clearly for a while.

She breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that when she came to the Valley of the Heavenly Eye to look for the Demon Crossing Grass, she accidentally alarmed Tai'a, and he blurted out her real name.

This sword soul can actually sense her and remember her real name...... It's better to stay away.

Tang Nianwei jumped up, and her body had quietly landed on the rooftop. This was an empty glazed platform, and as far as she could remember, few people would come here, just to avoid contact with the sect master's residence at the main gate and reduce unnecessary trouble.

Who knew that her feet did not fall on the glazed rooftop at all, but hung above the rooftop, which was about a person more than a person high.

Tang Nianwei was curious, and quietly squatted down and touched her feet. It was as if there was a hard wall, and the fingers could no longer reach down.

It's a transparent barrier.

"Who are you?" a slightly tired voice came from below.

Tang Nianwei took a closer look, and it turned out that there was an old man with slightly white hair sitting on the corner of the rooftop, who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, dressed in simple and atmospheric clothes, but he was wrinkled because he was sitting on the ground casually.

There was a desk beside the old man, on which half a table of books were placed, and there was also a red sandalwood food box, in which were placed two plates of side dishes, chopsticks and boxes and dishes were beautiful and exquisite, and at first glance it was the utensils used by Tianzong to entertain VIPs. The lid of the food box was thrown on the ground, as if someone had deliberately thrown it down.

Tang Nianwei couldn't imagine that someone would be locked up with an enchantment here, so she couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

The old man saw that Tang Nianwei went up to the rooftop, and knew that she had come secretly, and suddenly smiled, and his haggard demeanor was reversed, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he hurriedly stood up and said: "Little girl, you can go up to the rooftop in the air, the spell is good, you help me unlock the enchantment, I won't tell the world Changji that you have been here." ”

He actually called the name of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sect, Tang Nianwei couldn't help but be even more curious, she looked at the deer dock in the distance, and then looked at the imprisoned old man, her heart softened, and her hands were on the enchantment.

White spiritual power spilled out from the palm of his hand, slowly flowing above the colorless barrier.

It turned out that this enchantment was square in shape, like a room, and Tang Nianwei had landed on the roof of this "house" before.

She didn't really know how to open the barrier herself, but she just focused her attention on her hands by feeling, thinking to herself: open the barrier.

Every time she didn't concentrate on thinking about the Heavenly Sect's mental method, the white spiritual power would come out before the Heavenly Sect's mental method, as if it was an innate ability, and she could even use it more freely than the Heavenly Sect's mental method that she had been practicing hard these days. And with the cultivation of her Heavenly Sect Mental Method, this white spiritual power seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

The power of the enchantment was only a thin layer, and the place where Tang Nianwei's spiritual power touched seemed to be able to penetrate without force. The old man who wanted to be imprisoned was just an ordinary person who had no cultivation, but how could he be imprisoned on the rooftop? Reading these books, all kinds of books, I think it was also to pass the time for him. And good wine, good food, and good utensils did not treat him badly.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly the white light flashed away, the enchantment disappeared, and Tang Nianwei also fell beside the old man. "Who the hell are you, old man, and why are you imprisoned here?"

"The old man is the lord of Zhongshan Zhaoling City, Qingyang. The old man said Zhenzhen.

It turned out that the Demon Realm had already begun to cross the border river and slowly devour eastward. And Zhaoling, as the city closest to Nishizawa in Zhongshan, is already imminent to be ravaged by the Demon Realm. In a hurry, Qingyang sent a letter to Mingyue, the daughter of the sect master of Tianzong, requesting that some disciples of Tianzong with strong spells be sent to help protect Zhaoling, but he didn't want the letter to be silent, but in exchange for him being secretly taken to Wusang Mountain.

And the sect leader of Tianzong, Jiechangji, after seeing his father-in-law, told him that Tianzong would not send people to support, and he was so angry that he couldn't get any answer, and Jiechangji was afraid that he would cause some trouble, so he imprisoned him here.

"As the lord of Zhaoling City, how can the old man abandon the people and live alone in times of crisis?" "Qingyang looked angry, thinking that he would marry his daughter to such a person, he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, "After Tianqinglou was destroyed, Tianzong was the only force that could compete with the demon world, but unfortunately Tianzong was all wine bags and rice bags, like a turtle with a shrunken head, regardless of the people in the world, and still lived a peaceful life in Dongyuan!"

Tang Nianwei thought about it carefully when she heard this, she hadn't heard the news of the Demon Realm crossing the border river in a big way in Fulan for so long. Before rescuing Jie Zixiao from the hands of the Demon Realm, he just thought that it was just a few Demon Realm minions, and besides, the Demon Realm crossed the boundary, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sect who were wandering outside would naturally report it after seeing it. From this point of view, it was the high-level of the Heavenly Sect who deliberately concealed the affairs of the Demon Realm.

Shantai Qingyang snorted coldly: "The old man is really blind, and he recognized such a person as his son-in-law! I didn't dare to face it, and I blocked the news! Girl, since you have the ability, the old man doesn't care if you are a human or a demon, please send the old man down this bullshit Liulitai, the old man will rush back to Zhaoling overnight! If the old man is lucky enough to save his life after this catastrophe in Zhaoling, he will be the work of the girl to serve the dog and horse! Please fulfill it!" After saying that, the old man suddenly knelt in front of Tang Nianwei.

Tang Nianwei's heart trembled, this old man in the armor had such a mind, so he hurriedly reached out to help the old man and nodded.