Turning around and seeing a door.

The door seemed to be empty, but Yi Tianxing glanced slightly and saw several talismans hidden on the wooden door. The talismans were written with a few spells that were so familiar that they could not be more familiar, full of spiritual energy.

"The stars shine brightly like the real one!"

It turned out to be the three seven-star fighting bans passed to him by Qin Zier. No wonder he felt a sense of his heart just now.

"Is this door a benefit you left to me?" He touched his nose, his heart in his body slightly buoyed, and slowly ran according to the three seven-star fighting techniques, stretched out his palm and gently pressed the talisman.

There was no sound, and the brilliant light of the stars on the talisman was slowly dimmed like the true eight characters, and finally turned into a faint blue mark and disappeared on the talisman.

Another door was entered.

There was no bookcase in the house, only a small table and a bed, and there were two books on the table, one was a booklet with yellow pages, and the other was a practice method, which read: "The Shangqing Thunder Method."

Yi Tianxing was slightly shocked. He picked up this method and read it briefly. He found that it was indeed a real thing. Thinking of the Wanli Killing God in the Japanese Manjushri Temple with Elder Qingjingtian, the monk with Taoist fairy aura should be the Shangqing Thunder Method, and he knew that he had picked up the treasure again.

Having come to this point, he naturally knew that this was reserved by Qin Zier for him, but he didn't know how the beautiful woman knew that he would definitely run to the building at Sixth Place to be a thief.

In fact, Qin Zi'er said that he had three seven-star fighting techniques, but he did not expect him to be able to integrate them overnight. He originally thought that after his Taoist skills were perfect, he would naturally cause trouble for three days, which would attract him to enter this school and read this book.

He looked at the Dharma with all his concentration, and he kept it firmly in his mind. In a few breaths, he finished reading the whole book and put it back on the desktop.

This book is such an important thing, so what is the other book?

Yi Tianxing carefully opened the booklet with yellow pages as the cover.

The pages of the booklet are already a bit worn, the handwriting on them is arrogant but the rules are not without rules, free and easy, which makes people feel confused.

The first sentence on the first page surprised Yi Tianxing.

"I am a Kunlun disciple. I met an immortal on the snow rock on the peak ten years ago..."

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Yi Tianxing looked through the booklet with a serious expression.

"I have never been defeated for ten years, but I have been in Guiyuan Temple, the provincial capital, which was ordered by the immortals, returned in depressed. At that time, the world was chaotic, and the embankment of the Yangtze River collapsed. The lonely and old men helped each other, starving and dead bodies crossed the streets, and the stinking corpses spread for several miles... I did this useless thing with a useful body. How can I face the people of the world? Ask the emperor, the emperor would not respond, and the cliff was sad..."

"The elder also followed the immortal order and ordered his disciples to go to the provincial capital to do that meaningless thing. The magical powers of the people in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple are comparable to those of heaven and earth. How could they be the strong rival of us cultivators? As the sect leader, I don't know the details of it. Isn't it ridiculous? At this time, the world was full of wars, countless casualties, and the barbarians invaded, but I was alone in Kunlun, and my mind was confined here. If there were immortals in the sky, how could the immortal mind be tolerated?"

"The decree of the Immortal is not over Kunlun for several years. Now that I think about it, I must have been angry. The old thieves in Qingjingtian have looked a little bad recently, and their hard work has come. After counting on my fingers, I have found that the eighteenth year of the Immortal is approaching, and I am afraid that the time for the great return is coming. Although my cultivation is given by the Immortal, I have a natural gift to me, and my ancestors give me a strong soul. How can a man live a cowardly life? When the clouds are approaching the mountains in the morning and evening, I should wipe my sword to try it!"

Wipe the sword and try it!

I care about the suffering of the people and have a kind heart. I can’t help but want to challenge the immortals. I have a domineering momentum! What a brave man!

Yi Tianxing was slightly excited. He knew that this must be the first sect leader who had been in the past three days. He really didn't expect that the person he had always sneered was also a kind and brave man.

But he knew from Qin Zier that the final outcome of the first sect leader was to be dismissed and died, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad, and then he saw:

"Lin Luowu, a disciple under the sect, is very good, and can be the leader of the sect."

Then there was a lot of blank space. I think the first sect leader passed away shortly after he finished writing this sentence.

The handwriting behind him was changed several times, and it seemed that it was not written by the same person. He finally confirmed it when he saw it. This was the booklet mentioned by Qin Zier, who had read on the mountain.

It seems that the elegant handwriting in this book was written by the previous sect leader. The contents behind are similar, either passionate or sad. They remember not only Guiyuan Temple, but also many other temples, and even the names of Wenshu Temple can be seen. These are all the goals that Elder Qingjingtian asked to remove for three days. However, when the latter sect leader talked about the scene of soldiers entering the temple, they were briefly mentioned, which made people confused. Except for knowing that the immortals will only come to Kunlun every eighteen years, Yi Tianxing is still a little confused about other things.

The last sentence of the whole book is: "The disciple Qin Linchuan is very good, and he can be the leader of the sect."

Qin Linchuan was the leader of the Three Heavens Sect in the world, but for some reason, he has not written on the booklet on this yellow page.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a long time, Yi Tianxing suddenly had a very terrible guess. Could it be that these temples were originally bound to be a transcendent existence? Just like the ancestors? So the gods in the sky wanted to pass on the magical powers of mortals and let them eliminate them? But this kind of guess is too terrible and unrestrained. If gods and Buddhas are everywhere on earth, how can mortals survive?

He shook his head and threw the thought out, closed the album, put the book back on the table respectfully, sighed softly, bowed and bowed.

The content in the book continued to appear in his mind. The several sect leaders recorded on it were all wise and brave, especially the first sect leader. As expected, he was a strong man who was invincible in the world. With just a few words, the heroic spirit overflowed on paper. In the end, he challenged the immortal and died head-on. He really deserved his courtesy.

After leaving the door, he was silent for a little, and slowly raised his hands. His thumb and index finger were divided into the word "eight". The tiger's mouth was far away to the wooden door's invisible talisman on the naked eye. Worried that the momentum was too strong, the people on the third floor noticed that he slowly urged to sit in the Three Flavors Sutra. The true fire life wheel in his body slowly rotated like a snail, and the fire element vortex drove the heart of Tao floating in the middle.

"out!"

A lot of green auras came out of his tiger's mouth, and with the marks of the three seven-star fighting techniques, they pressed on the talisman. The eight words that had disappeared on the talisman gradually appeared again.

"The light is brilliant and the stars are as real as the real one."

After scrutinizing for a long time, he was proud to find that the talisman returned to normal, just like the ban set by Qin Zier before he left silently.

He slowly crawled down along the walls outside the six buildings, his head was on his feet, and his posture looked extremely strange.

After climbing for several meters, the general heard a surprised voice coming from the room on the left: "Yi Tianxing?"

He was startled and thought he had been discovered. His muscles were tight and he was ready to deal with it at any time. Unexpectedly, after passing the formation, there was no abnormal movement.

After thinking about it, he climbed gently to the left for several meters and found that the sound was indeed coming from the room on the third floor, and the conversation was about a woman and a man.

"Why did Director Zhou cooperate with that Yi Tianxing? When the young master was in the provincial capital, we had worked with him several times. Although this man is indeed powerful in magical powers, there were so many people who died in Guiyuan Temple that time, why should we do things with him?"

The questioning was a man.

"You have to ask the director, how do I know?" A girl's unhappy voice came out. Yi Tianxing quietly looked into the house and found that it was a little girl with a ponytail and looking very refreshed. The girl was the one who picked up Zhou Yiwen outside the Provincial Public Security Bureau.

Another young man frowned and said, "In the past two years, the six departments in our provincial capital have been following the instructions of the young master and have been very stable. Although the young master used the power of the provincial military region a few months ago, it has been very safe most of the time. Now when the director comes this week, he will play with these things..."

"Cough cough." Someone coughed and reminded him, "Don't talk to the leader behind his back. When the young master was in the provincial capital, he always responded that the heretic evil spirit knew that she was in the provincial capital and did not dare to come in at all. Then we naturally had a happy leisure time. But now the young master was recalled to the mountain for some reason, and Director Zhou came. If the leader changed, the way of acting would naturally change."

"Who is that person named Yi Tianxing? Director Zhou values ​​him so much? This time I came directly from Xishan with Director Zhou. I don't know what happened in the provincial capital before. Can the two senior brothers tell me?" The little girl with a ponytail asked curiously.

The first man who spoke thought for a while and replied: "Yi Tianxing should be a member of the Buddhist sect, but it is also related to some scum in society. Not many people know about his cultivation. He only knows that the young master intended to accept him in Wudang Mountain last time, but he did not succeed. Later, the elders of Jixiangtian did in Guiyuan Temple, and we, the outsiders, were not very clear about what they did."

"Guiyuan Temple? Is it the abnormal movement of the celestial phenomena in November?" the little girl said.

"That time, the cultivation sects in the country all had a sense of response, but no one knew what happened. They only knew that there were heavy casualties and injuries in the Jixiang Tianmen that time, and many people scattered on the outside were also injured. I guess the young master was recalled to the mountain this time, and the person named Yi Tianxing later came out of Guiyuan Temple. It seems that he must have done the trick."

Yi Tianxing was eavesdropping outside the window and smiled bitterly, thinking that this was the great power of his ancestors, how could he put it on his head?

After listening for a while, I found that these three people were all staff members of the Sixth Department of the Provincial Capital. They were on duty tonight. They were used to the peace of mind that no one dared to come to Tai Sui to get into the peace of mind. They didn’t have a trace of vigilance and chatted together. After chatting with Yi Tianxing, they started chatting about gossips in the Sixth Department, such as the young master’s gender and the beauty of the visual department; Director Zhou’s sloppy level, people who don’t have girlfriends can’t even dry clothes, so they always wear clothespins, but they are such people, but they stay in the provincial capital to attend dances every day and refuse to go back to Sixth Department...

Yi Tianxing did not have the interest of eavesdropping on entertainment weekly, and slowly slid downwards and quietly entered the entrance of the tunnel. Soon, his figure appeared at the top of the black peaks of six outer peaks.

The next moment, he disappeared into the endless night.

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The next day, the armed police personnel outside the six buildings patrolled the mountain according to their daily work arrangements, and then easily found a large pile of gravel behind the cliff.

It is indeed very relaxing, piled up into a hill-like gravel, which can be seen even by the most famous thick glass myopia in the provincial capital university.

Zhou Yiwen attended a dance in the provincial capital last night. He was still waltzing in his dream, and was called out from the bed by a secret phone. He was in a hurry all the way. When he arrived at the sixth place, he put on a single dress, so the clothespin was still stuck on the shoulders of the clothes.

He stood on the mountain and looked at the pile of stones in front of him that had been cut down, frowned slightly, his face slightly ashen: "When did the authenticity be dug?"

"Just last night." A member of Haoran Tian responded with some fear.

"I dug an authentic tunnel that was more than 700 meters long in one night? There is a layer of granite outside!" Zhou Yiwen raised his eyelids, and was a little surprised, and waved his hand into the tunnel entrance of Heibulongdong.

He carefully observed the rock walls around the tunnel about half a person high, and found that they had been cut down by some tool. He walked forward a few hundred meters. When he was about to approach six large audio-visual barriers, he saw that the surrounding wall arms were a little strange, and the traces were no longer as stiff as they were at the beginning, and the lines gradually became round.

He pressed his palm against the wall to sense it, and he frowned slightly, feeling the slightest sense of fire coming from the rocks.

When he left the tunnel, he saw three gray-haired and gray-faced night shift staff. He was angry at Qin Zier's subordinates, so he scolded the little girl with a ponytail: "How do you do you work?"

The little girl with ponytail said aggrievedly: "We didn't sleep all night and didn't know when the man dug the tunnel or when he came in."

"Stop." Zhou Yiwen sighed and waved his hand, "That person is much better than yours. I will go to him to seek justice in a few days."

Fortunately, nothing was lost in the six buildings. After careful inspection for a long time, I found that this thief with a high level of cultivation did not seem to have taken away any important things.

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Half an hour later, Zhou Yiwen stood outside the second room where Yi Tian walked in yesterday, feeling the authentic Taoist aura that came to his nose, feeling the powerful power of the three seven-star fighting methods prohibited, and murmured: "Little Junior Sister, what is in this sect? Why did you seal it with the three seven-star fighting methods you know by yourself?"
Chapter completed!