The villains are all my vests

Chapter 226 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (18)

This is not the first time that Han Yue has behaved strangely.

Han Yue had experienced such a thing at the entrance of the cave where Chaolu retreated.

He glanced at Gu Zhihuan in a panic.

Even though it was such a short distance, Gu Zhihuan's expression seemed to be covered by clouds, so he couldn't see clearly.

Han Yue instinctively sensed that this was not a good thing.

He was even afraid that Gu Zhihuan would find out that something was wrong.

Swallowing his saliva, Han Yue concealed it unskillfully: "I'm a little distracted."

"Could it be because I'm so happy." Song Yufeng joked: "This sword is also quite weird, and it's hidden so deep."

Han Yue looked away uncomfortably and looked at the desktop: "...um."

Wu Xian retracted his gaze on Han Yue thoughtfully.

He brought the short blade close to his eyes and narrowed his eyes: "This thing is called Zhu Xie, a high-grade spiritual weapon. Speaking of which, it has a lot of connection with the Cangming School."

Song Yufeng sneered: "How do you know?"

"Cultivators once had a tragic battle with the demon world." Wu Xian said, "Lingyun, the head of the Cangming Sect, also led his disciples to participate in it. At that time, the weapon in Lingyun's hand was to punish evil."

"Your story is too outrageous." Song Yufeng's legs were crossed together, dangling restlessly: "There is no such thing in our school records. channel, but the Cangming faction itself did not participate in that great war."

After a pause, Song Yufeng added confidently: "Besides, I looked through the list of previous masters, and there is no such person as Lingyun."

Han Yue said abruptly, "You know the master's name so well?"

You know, Song Yufeng has not memorized the door rules until now, and he might need to go to the book immediately to draw a talisman.

Song Yufeng said triumphantly: "Of course, to dig the graves of these people—"

Song Yufeng's voice stopped abruptly.

Gu Zhihuan calmly fiddled with Wu Xian's Zhu Xie on the table.

Her cultivation base is the highest among the three members of Cangming Sect.

Therefore, unlike Han Yue and Song Yufeng, Gu Zhihuan could feel an extremely uncomfortable aura in Zhu Xie.

This feeling is like the magic energy she came into contact with in the back mountain.

At that time, Han Yue was at the gate of the back mountain, and a similar situation happened.

Gu Zhihuan frowned inadvertently.

I couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Wu Xian shrugged noncommittally: "I'm sleepy, go out with me."

Song Yufeng's eyes widened: "Shouldn't you rest if you're sleepy?"

"I like to wander around when I'm sleepy." Wu Xian said seriously.

"Let me go." Song Yufeng wanted to bang his head against the wall: "It's fine if you turn around well, but you still force me Yujian to turn around. You are not tired, I am so tired that I will die."

Wu Xian glanced at him sideways: "With your strength, you can't beat others. If you can't run, what's the use?"

Song Yufeng was angry: "Elder sister, he despises me."

"It should." Gu Zhihuan said.

"He despises our Cangming faction." Song Yufeng tried to spread hatred.

Wu Xian said with a smile: "I'm just targeting Yufeng."

Song Yufeng clutched the table eagerly, unwilling to go out with Wu Xian.

Chaolu had never been so harsh on him.

Gu Zhihuan held Zhu Xie, and slapped the back of the knife on Song Yufeng's hand: "Follow."

Song Yufeng felt the pain and withdrew his hand.

Wu Xian grabbed him by the neck and grabbed him out.

Han Yue looked at the direction where the two disappeared, hesitating to speak.

"What do you want to ask?" Gu Zhihuan took the initiative to ask.

Han Yue's Adam's apple twitched.

His palm was on the black belt, and he unconsciously tied the belt into a knot: "It's dangerous to go down the mountain this time?"

First he accompanied him to Pingyao Town to buy weapons, and then let Wu Xian take Song Yufeng out.

Han Yue felt uneasy about Daxuanjing and his party.

Even Gu Zhihuan always looked relaxed.

"Hmm." Gu Zhihuan held Zhu Xie in his hand, hesitated for a while, and did not bring Zhu Xie to Han Yue: "For now, you use my peach wood sword to practice Yujian, and after I deal with Zhu Xie in the past two days, I will give it to Han Yue." you."

"Okay." Han Yue didn't refuse.

Gu Zhi smiled and rubbed Han Yue's head.

The woody fragrance coming towards Han Yue's eyes softened.

After never knowing Tang, Gu Zhihuan didn't go back to his room immediately, but went to Zangshu Pavilion.

The Cangming faction has few people, but they have a large collection of books.

Zhao Lu didn't pay much attention to these collections, Gu Zhihuan and his three inner disciples all had the right to freely enter and leave the library.

When Gu Zhihuan was young, he was immersed in Zangshu Pavilion almost every day, but after getting a general idea of ​​the world, he seldom went to Zangshu Pavilion.

Strange to say, the Cangming sect is a cultivator sect, and there are no cultivation methods in Zangshu Pavilion, but some notes and portraits instead.

It is even more empty than those bluffing and deceiving sects in the rivers and lakes.

The spells that Gu Zhihuan and the others practice now are all passed down by Chaolu.

Zhaolu told them that the Cangming faction has always cultivated humanity and sought state of mind.

Counting it carefully, Gu Zhihuan and the others seem to be a cultivator, nothing more than sword control, talisman drawing and combined vertical sword skills.

Gu Zhihuan walked to the outside of Zangshu Pavilion.

Zangshu Pavilion looks inconspicuous from a distance, there is at least one small room in the unknown hall, and Zangshu Pavilion is completely squeezed in through the gap between two huge rocks.

The cramped path was squeezed by boulders, and the sun was out of sight.

Gu Zhihuan could vaguely see a row of long winding stone steps winding down.

On both sides of the stone steps, unknown runes are engraved.

After Gu Zhihuan entered, the runes seemed to sense something and lit up spontaneously.

The milky white light shone on Gu Zhihuan's face, making her expression a little cold.

Gu Zhihuan has never doubted that the Cangming School is a school that is declining day by day.

A master who has nothing to do, with a bit of a bluffing intention.

A greedy and cowardly second junior brother who always thinks of calculating others but fails.

Before the change, Gu Zhihuan would never have believed that the Cangming faction was hiding any secrets.

Until Wu Xian appeared...

For the first time, Gu Zhihuan re-examined the place where he had lived for more than ten years.

The stone steps are very long.

It took Gu Zhihuan a full two sticks of incense to smell the faint fragrance of ink.

There is some indescribable moisture in the ink fragrance.

The narrow path is getting tighter and tighter.

Seeing that Gu Zhihuan was about to be caught in the middle, the road ahead suddenly became clear.

A huge stone cave appeared in front of Gu Zhihuan.

The cave is covered with runes.

Rows of bookshelves are lined with books, large and small, full of volumes.

Gu Zhihuan didn't even glance at these books, and continued down the stone steps at the end of the cave.

She had already looked through all the books on this floor and found nothing wrong.

If the Cangming faction really has a secret, it must be hidden in the lowest layer...

Gu Zhihuan pursed her lips tightly, and in a daze, she remembered the scene when she accidentally broke into the bottom floor of the library when she was seven years old.

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