At noon, the sun is shining and the temperature is still rising.

The weather seems to be summer in this world, and the chirping of birds can be faintly heard on the crowded streets.

As always, Huanxi Town attracts cultivators from all over the world, and people's laughter and shouting can be heard everywhere in the bustling crowd, as if only such a busy market can reflect the harmony between people.

And in a private room in a restaurant somewhere in Huanxi Town, the atmosphere seems to be unusually heavy.

There was a large round table in the box, surrounded by chairs with backrests, and the four of them were discussing something while eating the meal that had been served.

The man surnamed Pei was dressed in white, whether it was in the crowd or in this box, he looked so eye-catching.

He sat down at the door, pressed the door that had been closed, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and sighed first

"Hey, I invited three brothers here today just to ask them to do me a favor. ”

The other three glanced at each other, and saw that their outfits were very similar to the dead man surnamed Zhou, and they must also be from the Evergreen faction.

"Brother Pei, if you have anything, you might as well say it directly, and we will try to help you. It was a young man with clear eyebrows who spoke, he lightly locked his eyebrows, and couldn't help but wonder what difficulties the man surnamed Pei had.

These three people are not very familiar with the man surnamed Pei, and now they invite the three of them to dinner for no reason, but there is no problem with being busy, if they really encounter any big problems, these three people are not so willing to help him, so their faces are not so good-looking.

The man surnamed Pei took this qiē in his eyes, but he didn't show his face, he still sighed to himself, and said

"The three of you should all know that I have a deep friendship with Zhou Yongchang of your sect, and just yesterday when I followed the gravedigger with Brother Zhou to explore the ancient tomb, I met the Heavenly Divine Consciousness of the Wufu Sect."

"Celestial Divine Sense!" the three of them looked at each other, their expressions slightly shocked, and calmed down for a moment, and one of them said a tall man

Go on. ”

The man surnamed Pei leaned back on the chair a little weakly and said

"Pei also knows that your sect has scruples about the heavenly and human divine consciousness of the Wufu Sect."

Speaking of this, the three of them were obviously a little dissatisfied on their faces, but they didn't interject, waiting for the man surnamed Pei to continue.

"At that time, Brother Zhou didn't want to bully more and less, so he told me not to interfere and fight alone with the little boy of the Heavenly Divine Sense, but who knew that when Brother Zhou had the upper hand, there was also a little boy who secretly attacked and seriously injured Brother Zhou"

The man surnamed Pei spoke for a while, which made the three of them quite anxious, and one of them said a skinny man

"What the hell is going on, you can finish it in one breath!"

The man surnamed Pei was just about to speak, but for some reason, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. The man surnamed Pei coughed a few times, his face brushed and turned pale.

"Brother Pei, what's wrong with you!" The handsome-looking man hurriedly stood up and was about to step forward to offer condolences, but saw the man surnamed Pei pressing his palm and said

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, Brother Dong sit down first"

"After Brother Zhou was seriously injured, I naturally couldn't stand idly by, so I went up to support Brother Zhou. But in the end, because Brother Zhou was pierced through the heart by the little boy with a halberd, I was almost one against two, and I gradually lost my support. I wanted to protect Brother Zhou and evacuate with Brother Zhou first, but that day the people were ruthless, and they knew that they had won, and they had to kill them all."

As he spoke, the man surnamed Pei burst into tears, and as for the blood in his mouth, he used spiritual power to force his heart, and ordinary cultivators could do this.

"I, I watched Brother Zhou being cut in two, but I couldn't do anything," the man surnamed Pei patted his thigh heavily.

"It's all because Pei is greedy for life and afraid of death, he runs away, he escapes! It's ridiculous, I'm sorry Brother Zhou, I'm sorry for him! I should have died there at that time, and I would have avenged Brother Zhou if I died!"

The man surnamed Pei stood up suddenly, looked extremely excited, ran to the man surnamed Dong, grabbed the arm of the man surnamed Dong, and said

"So, Brother Dong, no matter what, you must avenge me!

The man surnamed Dong looked gloomy, grabbed the hand of the man surnamed Pei, and held it tightly, and said

"Brother Pei, don't get excited, you sit down first. You are right to choose to flee, and if you also suffer misfortune, then who will sue us? ”

"Yes, I didn't expect that since Brother Pei would have such a deep friendship with Senior Brother Zhou, he is really a person who values love and righteousness! At that time, the rational choice should be to leave, Brother Pei, you don't have to blame yourself too much. To deal with the matter of Heavenly and Human Divine Consciousness, even if it is not for Brother Pei, we have to avenge Senior Brother Zhou. How can I let someone else kill them at will?" said the scrawny man.

The man surnamed Pei took a deep breath, as if he was calming down, and said

"When I was leaving, I vaguely heard them say that they seemed to be going to Foluo Mountain, and the three of them must not underestimate the divine consciousness of this celestial man, and as soon as they meet, they will fight with all their strength, and do not talk about morality. ”

After a pause, the man surnamed Pei said again

"By the way, he has a sword that sharpens iron like clay, you have to pay attention, and the other boy who follows him is not to be underestimated. ”

"Hmph, two little dolls, do you have any specific clues? Where are they going?" said the tall man disdainfully.

"I only know so much, the three of you must not be careless!" the man surnamed Pei emphasized repeatedly, his expression so helpless.

"Rest assured, we'll take care of it. The man surnamed Dong stood up and was about to leave.

The man surnamed Pei said

"Are you leaving?" Seeing the man surnamed Dong nodding, the man surnamed Pei also stood up, but pretended to be almost falling, and said

"I'll go too, and I'll give the heavenly people a sense when I die. ”

Seeing the shaky appearance of the man surnamed Pei, the man surnamed Dong couldn't help pressing the man surnamed Pei on the chair and said

"Brother Pei, you just take care of your body and wait for good news, to deal with the heavenly and human divine sense, the three of us are enough. ”

The man surnamed Pei nodded helplessly, and said a little weakly

"Don't be careless, three of you. ”

"Yes, farewell. The three of them gave up.

"Farewell. ”

After the three of them left, the man surnamed Pei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, the corner of his mouth bent strangely, and snorted lightly.

There is a big difference between the city and the forest in the middle of the day, and the small animals in the forest seem to be reluctant to move around at the highest temperature of the day, and the whole forest is unusually quiet and peaceful.

After rushing for the morning, Yu Chengfeng and the others still planned to take a rest, and they were not in a hurry anyway.

Xiao Chang took advantage of this good time to fall asleep on the branches of the big tree with the three gravediggers, while Yu Chengfeng was leaning against the big tree and reading the book in his hand.

The title of this book is not written by the owner of the ancient tomb, but by the ancestor of the tomb owner, who spent his whole life learning to complete the work.

From the previous text of Mu Du, it can be seen that the person who wrote this book must have participated in the production of the heavenly divine ship during his lifetime, and the text says that the form of the divine ship was completely designed by this ancestor.

Fortunately, Yu Chengfeng studied some ancient texts in his previous life, even if there are places that he doesn't understand, he can also know the general meaning if he connects them one by one.

There is no mention of anything in the cultivation of immortals from beginning to end in the book, and after reading nearly a hundred pages, it has always been how to make wooden stools, tables, and chairs more exquisite.

But Yu Chengfeng never dared to believe that if the person who really wrote this book was really as simple as a carpenter, how could this book be preserved for so long?

You must know that the divine ship that Yu Chengfeng saw at that time could obviously feel an extremely strong aura of desolation, and the age of this book was by no means much younger than that divine ship. As for the period of the flood, how far away it was, Yu Chengfeng is unknown.

Looking at the featureless book in his hand, Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but frown, what kind of power covered up the traces of the book's years?

Yu Chengfeng closed the book, took out the carpenter box from the bamboo slips, opened the carpenter box, took out the ink fountain from it, and looked left and right.

I saw that the surface of this ink fountain was engraved with some unknown patterns, and the whole form, like a small boat, had some similarities with the heavenly god ship.

The black ink inside the ink chamber has long since dried up, but the ink lines in it are still black.

Yu Chengfeng gently shook the wire wheel, and the black line inside slowly stretched out from the ink fountain, but the strange thing was that the line that stretched out did not hang down with the gravitational force, but stood upright.

Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but marvel, hurriedly grabbed the line cone with one hand, pulled out the line a little more, and stared at the line cone still made of wood.

The line seems to have no knots, as if it were originally one with the cone, and although the cone is made of wood, the pointed end seems to be able to nail into anything in the world.

On closer inspection, it is nothing more than a nail-like cone-sized cone, and there are some lines engraved on it.

For some reason, when Yu Chengfeng held the wire cone in his hand, the black lines hung down weakly. Yu Chengfeng was stretching the line a little longer, and he couldn't help but use the spiritual power in his soul body, grasping both ends of the line and pulling hard.

At first, Yu Chengfeng didn't use much strength, but he found that the lines didn't react at all, and Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but use more and more strength, gradually making the whole tree tremble

"Ahh

Immediately, Yu Chengfeng put away his spiritual power and began to look at the lines in his palm, at first, he didn't find anything abnormal, and the lines were as big as the lines of an ordinary ink fountain.

But when Yu Chengfeng stared at the lines for a long time, he could faintly see inexplicable patterns on the lines, which made Yu Chengfeng shocked, such a small line can also be engraved on it, what kind of realm does this need?

Yu Chengfeng's pupils contracted, and he threw the line cone out, and when the line did not touch Yu Chengfeng's body, the line cone paused outside Yu Chengfeng's three zhang away, and the awl was pierced in the void, making the awl and the ink fountain in Yu Chengfeng's hand pull into a straight line.

Immediately, Yu Chengfeng pinched the ink line with two fingers, gently bent the ink line, and loosened the two fingers, only to see the ink line flick in the void, and with a light snap, there was an additional black line in the void.

Seeing this, Yu Chengfeng's expression changed dramatically, and the extra black line in the void was obviously bounced out of the ink line, and this ink line could actually bounce the line in the void.

Immediately, Yu Chengfeng hurriedly glanced at the finger that had just pinched the ink line, and saw that there was no ink mark on the finger.

After relieving himself, Yu Chengfeng put away the ink line, but the black line that was ejected by the ink line stayed straight in the void and refused to disperse.

Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but touch the black line of the void with his hand, and he could clearly touch its storage, and this black line seemed to be as strong as the black line in the ink fountain.

After a while, Yu Chengfeng calmed down, and he didn't know how to eliminate this black line.

Immediately, Yu Chengfeng put the ink fountain into the carpenter's box, and the black lines in the void disappeared like fine sand