Chapter 274: The Secret History of the Taoist Temple with a Missing Page

Yun Xi's whole person was thrown to the ground fiercely, and the flying green hair covered her snow-white waist weakly, and then slowly scattered and slid down, looking back sadly, but an indescribable horror floated up to her delicate face......

Zhou Tong, whose eyes were not stained with the slightest emotion, waved his long sleeves at her without hesitation, and a ball of colorful glow instantly wrapped her delicate body, disintegrating her human form and making her return to the magic circle. Baidu Search)

Ou Yang's betrayal left a knot in Zhou Tong's heart, even if he had been enlightened by the Moon Watching Daoist before, he could not effectively untie it, and he was always like a fish bone in his throat, he couldn't spit it out, he couldn't swallow it, and he couldn't swallow it, which made people feel depressed.

The so-called heart disease also needs heart medicine, and another illusion method that left a deep impression on Zhou Tong happened to act as this medicine, but it can only be used as a method of fighting poison with poison, once it can't get through, the heart disease transformed into a heart knot will worsen, and finally evolve into an indelible weakness to accompany him in this life.

When Zhou Tong transitioned to another illusion method after finishing the test of one illusion method, he was in a state of desperate escape.

The environment here gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and there was a rapid gasp sound very close to him, this distance was actually beyond the boundaries of personal safety, if this person was extraordinary and had ill intentions towards him, then, just before he reacted, he would definitely be killed by the other party. โ€โ€œ

The alertness trained by the Illusion Method conveyed this series of messages to his nerve center as quickly as possible, not to mention his instincts that the person behind him had no chance of killing him, and the real grip seemed to be behind them.

At this moment, a slightly shimmering hole appeared in front of Zhou Tong's eyes, this hole was as fast as he remembered, and large pieces of gravel and dust slid down on the cave walls on both sides, and the whole cave was shaking, and he felt that his body trembled involuntarily, followed by a force of collision from his left shoulder, with his cultivation, he couldn't avoid this collision, so he fell to the ground, and then, a figure that turned into ashes and could be recognized rushed out of the holeใ€‚

This scene has always been a nightmare buried deep in his heart, however, all this is played out in front of him like history repeating itself, the grief and indignation caused by the betrayal of his friend are hooked from the memory layer, and the words of explanation that the Guanyue Daoist had explained to him have been forgotten now, and just as the grief and indignation in his heart are further deepened, a hurried running sound came behind him again, the same frequency, the same speed, the same gasp once again came into his mind.

A second time before his eyes, a slightly glimmering cave entrance, a shaking cave, the nightmarish sound of falling rocks, and everything reappeared.

Zhou Tong gritted his teeth angrily, this time, he didn't wait for Ou Yang to bump into him, but first stretched out his left hand to push away Ou Yang, who was about to pass by him, and then, quickened his pace and rushed out of the hole. When he did all this, the imaginary pleasure of revenge did not come, but a thick remorse overflowed the empty chest, and a special feeling welled up in his heart for no reason, as if Ou Yang was also so remorseful after escaping at that time.

Others are unkind, but I can't be unrighteous, otherwise I'm different from him? Since I don't despise the company of such people, I can't be such a despicable villain.

Anyway, when it happens, it happens, and can I be happy when the roles of the whole thing are reversed? This guilt will forever be imprinted in the depths of my soul, and it cannot be washed away even by washing it with the purest spring water in the world!

The footsteps sounded behind Zhou Tong for the third time, and the familiar scene was also repeated in front of him for the third time. Holes, gravel, dust, figures, footsteps...... He really feels tired! Very tired, very tired! Holding a grudge against a person in his heart is equivalent to carrying a heavy burden on his body, self-torture is a thankless job, how many people in this world can take the initiative to choose to let go of the burden on their bodies?

Staggering to the side, Zhou Tong sat down melancholy with his back against the shaky cave wall, a pair of eyes full of sadness stared closely at the familiar figure, watching him run in front of him over and over again, each time he staged it would make his heart-wrenching pain lessen a little, until finally, there was no longer fluctuation in his eyes, the grief and anger of being betrayed had long been a thing of the past, and the ease after relief made him feel very comfortable, no longer entangled in the past, no longer obsessed with the friendship that was not worth cherishing, but chose to cherish what he had nowใ€‚

After the same scene was played out in front of him hundreds of times in a row, the illusion method silently retracted the illusion on its own as if it had fulfilled its own responsibility.

When he stood on tiptoe in front of the last row of bookshelves and reached out to pull out the last book on the shelf, the title on the cover suddenly surprised him, "The Secret History of Taoism?" He read the title of the book in a confused tone.

Strange, how could this book be placed with other books? Could it be that someone deliberately hid it here? After making up his mind, Zhou Tong quickly flipped through the contents for the first time, huh? Why is there a missing page here? This mark seems to have been deliberately torn off, and there are two broken imprints, it seems that a total of two pages of content are missing, and when he was about to read it carefully, the book in his hand flew forward with a swish.

Zhou Tong hurriedly followed after him, and before he could go far, he saw a man in dark light armor standing with his back to him, and the book "The Secret History of Taoism" fell into his hand.

"Who are you?" Zhou Tong looked at him defensively.

The man turned around slowly, his expression was cold, his eyes were as sharp as those of an eagle vulture, he raised the book in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "How much have you read?"

"Why do you want me to answer you? If you know each other, you will return the book!" Zhou Tong took a step towards him.

"I don't care how much you've read, but you have to swear to forget all about it. The man demanded aggressively.

Zhou Tong raised his right eyebrow slightly, and boldly guessed: "You...... Is it someone from the Hidden Treasure Pavilion?" the man's words caught his attention, as what the other party asked was for him to swear to forget the contents of the book, rather than directly turning himself into a dead man with a 'mouth that can be avoided the most'.

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