In the eyes of these disciples on the second floor, either revered or surprised, Zhen Wugo walked downstairs with staggering steps again, this is not to take away a cloud, but to take away a big living person.

At the same time, the young man in white had just reacted, and the big mouth that had just opened had just closed, and he quickly came to Xu Chen's side and whispered, "I'm Ning Ningning from the Five Dragons Academy, and we'll have a date later." ”

After saying that, the young man in white quickly went downstairs, he should go to see how the thin monkey fell, and whether he should be treated immediately.

Xu Chen shook his head helplessly, but what could he do, of course, he continued to sit down and read, he believed that the old man was absolutely sure, and there should be no major problems.

After another half an hour, Xu Chen finally read the book about alchemy, unfortunately, it was still useless for him, it was all some orthodox alchemy, for him, a person who practiced hermitage, according to these books, the essence of refining was probably poison.

He took the books, walked to the bookshelf just now, and put them back again, continuing to carefully study each book on the shelf.

This time, he looked more carefully, for fear of missing the one.

However, sometimes, it is not you who can achieve the goal by being careful or diligent, but also by luck and ability.

If you don't have shit that you can step on if you want to, you'll have to at least have a bit of shit luck.

An hour has passed, and Xu Chen still hasn't stepped on the shit, but time has passed like this, you must know that time at this time is very important to Xu Chen, and he can't afford to waste it at all.

In the end, Xu Chen had no choice but to accept his fate and slowly walked towards the entrance of the building, probably thinking of other ways.

Come to think of it, how could this dignified Dushan Sect collect some things from the sideways, it was only once collected, and it was probably destroyed a long time ago.

Just think about that former teaching, when it comes to what demon sect and what hermitage hall, it is simply jealous and hateful, and I can't wait to drown all the evil demons with brute blood.

However, shit luck will always appear under your feet without even knowing it, and you can't hide from it even if you want to.

Just when Xu Chen turned around and just took two steps, he accidentally saw an extremely thin booklet, of course, this booklet was not on the bookshelf he was trying to find, but on the bookshelf behind him, the booklet was lying in a corner like that, if you look carefully, you may not be able to find it, you can only see it from a special angle, if you see it, it can only mean that you are really lucky.

Xu Chen, also out of curiosity, stepped forward in two steps and pulled out the booklet from the corner.

This booklet was really thin enough, much thinner than his Split Void Sword Battle, and the cover was also tattered, and the yellowed paper was about to fall off the slag when it was touched, because it was hiding in the corner, and it was bent and deformed by the other books, and it was easy to shake and fold.

On the cover of this booklet is four big characters "Ghost Tomb Testament", although these four words have faded, but they can barely be seen clearly.

"If it's a ghost tomb medical technique, I'm afraid it can still be useful, right? This ghost tomb suicide note can't really be some kind of advice or something, right?"

Xu Chen said jokingly in his heart, the so-called people are good at dying, Xu Chen just has this attitude, thinking that it doesn't hurt to take a look.

However, as soon as he turned the first page, he was completely intrigued.

In that year, the demon army was roughly, as if falling from the sky, and there were many tragic deaths, which poisoned millions of creatures and ravaged the city for more than 1,000 miles, although the ancient saints and martyrs also cried bitterly in Jiuquan. However, the righteousness of my China will not be extinguished......

Xu Chen hurriedly flipped down, and just when he turned to the seventh page, another line of words attracted him again:

The outer chapter of the Classic of Mountains and Seas - Praise the father and the sun to chase away, thirsty. The river and Wei are not enough to drink, and they want to go north to Daze. However, both eyes were blind, and I was afraid that I would not be able to do so, so I took the left eye and sank in Weishui to lay the original intention. Abandon the staff, go north alone, and finally sleep on the way, and then ......

The more Xu Chen looked at it, the more excited he became, although this was not a cultivation method at all, nor was it a work on alchemy, it just told a piece of history, but Xu Chen knew deeply that this was very important to him, maybe this was the truth of that history more than a thousand years ago, which may be related to his life experience, because the demon army was mentioned during the period.

He hurriedly took the pamphlet and walked to the square table by the window, and studied it more carefully than the last time, after all, it was a very thin book, and it would not take long to finish it.

The book probably tells the following story:

More than a thousand years ago, the Demon Venerable Weeping Crane led the demon army to poison the world, and eight hundred blood-eyed iron horsemen came to a place called Xiling.

The people here are also ravaged by it. At that time, the hundreds of thousands of troops that had been improvised were slaughtered overnight by 800 blood-eyed iron horsemen, and the scene was extremely tragic and terrifying. At this time, the combined army of the Han barbarians was resisting the main force led by the weeping crane in the north, and the people fell into real terror.

Just when everyone was in despair, a cultivator actually happened to get the ancient god "Praise Father's Eye", and with the pure yang power of "Praise Father's Eye", he lifted Mount Meru and pressed the 800 blood-eyed iron horsemen into it, and the people here finally became peaceful.

"Xiling?"

Xu Chen kept reading these two words, because he was so familiar with them, as if he had heard them somewhere.

Finally, at a certain moment, he finally remembered, "Yes! The former Danyang City was called Xiling! It was only after the establishment of the Chaoyang Kingdom that this Xiling County was changed to Danyang City." ”

However, no matter what Xu Chen thought, he never thought that the place called Mount Meru was, he had never heard of a mountain called Mount Meru near Danyang City.

There was no answer to a question, and Xu Chen's second question came again, "I have all heard the story of Kuafu's day by day, but according to normal understanding, even if Kuafu is indeed a person, no! Yes, there is indeed a god, then Kuafu's legs should be ancient gods, why are his eyes? This is not scientific!"

Xu Chen closed the booklet while thinking, but the moment he closed it, a picture on the back of the title page flashed, it was so strange and weird, Xu Chen quickly opened it again and looked at it carefully.

The whole picture is filled with a red mist of blood, and the mountains are full of decomposing corpses, and the expressions of the corpses are either shocked or painful, and the scene is extremely tragic. Right in the middle of this picture, a cavalryman sits on horseback, both men and horses are black throughout, every inch of skin and even every pore.

It's just that the cavalryman's eyes are inexplicably bright red and shining with a hazy light, which is probably the blood-eyed iron horse mentioned in the book. What surprised Xu Chen even more was that the soldier's right hand was holding something similar to a lotus flower and stuffing it into his mouth, but the lotus flower was also blood red all over the body, even the leaves, and only the part of the stamen was black.

Xu Chen was stunned, this time he was really stunned, because he had seen this kind of lotus flower before.

Of course, it was not in reality, but in that illusion, when I was playing chess with the old monk of the Leadhua Temple. In that illusion, he jumped off the stone pillar, and in the sea of blood below the stone pillar, wasn't this lotus floating there?

"If I am really a descendant of the Demon Sect, if what I am practicing is really the exercises of the Demon Sect, then, since the Blood-Eyed Iron Rider needs to eat these lotus flowers, then ......"

Xu Chen didn't dare to think about it when he thought of this, it was a kind of fear, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the others to see if they saw his panicked look.

Fortunately, he was indeed self-inflicted this time, and those disciples who were looking for books were also sitting and preparing for the exam, and the opening time of the Wanjing Pavilion was limited, so how could anyone waste time to see him?

At this time, Xu Chen suddenly had an evil idea, he wanted to take this book away, not simply borrowing, but taking it away forever.

Yes, he was trying to steal the book.

He had never had such a thought, but at this moment, he did experience this torment.

As he thought, his right hand had quietly picked up the pamphlet and put it in his bosom, and his head was pretending to be so relaxed that he didn't even know what he was reading, and if he could, he would even whistle twice.

His heart was pounding, and he finally knew that it was not so easy to be a thief, at least to pass this level in his heart.

However, just as he had already put the pamphlet into his chest, he suddenly took it out, and he lay helplessly on the square table, and almost cried.

It's not that he can't pass this level in his heart, but he suddenly remembered the old man downstairs, that old man is definitely not an ordinary lord, he looks stupid, but he is definitely hidden, and he has been managing Wanjing Pavilion here for more than a day or two, how can he be so easily blinded by others.

Thinking of this, he really wanted to be thrown out of the window like the skinny monkey just now, so that he could escape without noticing.

Finally, Xu Chen walked downstairs silently, of course holding the "Ghost Tomb Suicide Book" in his hand.

When he walked to the first floor, the old man was still leisurely looking at the idle book, and he didn't seem to notice Xu Chen's appearance at all, but after thinking for a while, Xu Chen still came to a conclusion, "This old guy must be pretending." ”

Yes, how can a single spot here escape his eyes?

Before Xu Chen arrived, Zhen Wugo said leisurely: "What's the matter?"

"Ahh

Xu Chen slowly came to the square table, thinking to himself, "It's a shame that I didn't do anything stupid, otherwise, the result can be imagined." ”

Gently put the "Ghost Tomb Suicide Book" on the square table, Xu Chen whispered: "Senior, what I want to borrow is this book." ”

I saw Zhen Wugo pick it up casually, flipped through it, and after snorting twice, he said with admonition: "Boy, are you sure you want to borrow this book?"

Xu Chen nodded, as if asking again, what's wrong?

Zhen Wugo nodded helplessly, and said with a smile: "Oh, not much, it's just that what this book talks about is just nonsense, what kind of stuff is it, it's just a strange novel." By the way, when did this Wanjing Pavilion have such a book?"

Saying that, Zhen Wugo scratched his head cutely, "This is a useless thing, you really look at it! You have to practice hard, you can't always get some useless things, you know?"

Xu Chen thought to himself, when did this old man become such a mother-in-law, "Oh, senior, I actually just look, well, give yourself a broadening of your horizons, so ......"

"Ahh

Zhen Wugo nodded, "That's your own business, I'm just guiding you casually, since you want to watch it, then I don't have the right to care." ”

As he spoke, he handed the booklet to Xu Chen's hand, and said very freely: "You don't need to sign this book on the borrowing book, you can throw it away after you finish reading!