"What's the matter?" Wan Yiyi asked sharply, "Little cutie frowned."

Jian Shuangsheng expressed his doubts.

Wan Yi leaned on her chin: "He said he read it from a book, but the book can't be found."

Jian Shuangsheng hesitated for two seconds, and felt that the other party, as the heroine, should be trustworthy, so he told her about finding the book.

"You mean, you can't know the formation only through that book?" Wan Yiyi was puzzled.

"Yes, that book only provides a bunch of black spots, which are not formed and incomplete." Jian Shuangsheng analyzed it to the heroine, "It is impossible to know the formation method through that book, not to mention that there is no method of displaying it at all. .”

Wan Yiyi concluded: "This kind of formation can only be obtained from the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum. So Meng Qing has entered the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum, or has someone else entered?"

"Yes!" Jian Shuangsheng nodded.

A cihua cat jumped down from the tree and jumped onto Wan Yiyi's lap to be petted. While she was thinking, she smoothed the cat's fur, and the cihua cat purred happily.

"It's unlikely that someone went in. There are records of obtaining the known artifacts in the world, unless someone went in and didn't take anything, or didn't take it." Wan Yiyi scratched the cihuamao's neck, and the cat cooperated. He raised his neck, "This possibility is relatively small, and the force value of the guards at the gate of the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum is much higher than the highest force value before the ascension, so the possibility of being broken through is almost zero."

"Then where did Meng Qing know...?" Jian Shuangsheng didn't understand.

Wan Yiyi squinted her eyes and thought, her expression synchronized with the flower cat god rolling on her knees.

The breeze blew, and the leaves fluttered and fell.Through the gaps in the tree branches, she saw a young man walking on the street, wearing a light blue robe, rolled his eyes, and had an idea.She patted the raccoon cat on her lap, "Ahli, follow him."

The cihuamao lazily got up, stretched itself, then swished out, flew to the roof across the street, and followed the boy unhurriedly.

"Is that person wearing Wushan School costume?" Jian Shuangsheng recognized the boy's clothes.

"Ah."

Wan Yiyi pointed on the table with five fingers, and slowly lifted it up, an antique compass appeared from the void.The shape of the compass is similar to that of the previous compass, but the pattern and design are more sophisticated and complicated, and the fluorescent light at the bottom of the plate seems to contain huge energy.A three-dimensional image appears on the compass. The perspective is to look down on the street from the sky through Ahri's eyes, and the camera follows the boy from the Wushan faction.

"This man is Meng Qing's younger brother, he is the next leader." Wan Yiyi introduced to Jian Shuangsheng.

Is this young man the one I met in Zangshu Pavilion back then?A patient with advanced prosopagnosia can't remember what the boy he saw looked like at the beginning, but only remembers that he looks very similar to the one in front of him.Is it the same person?Don't be, don't be, Jian Shuangsheng prayed in his heart.

The boy turned left and entered a mansion. A white light flashed at the door, like an identity scanner. After confirming the boy's identity, he was let in.

The raccoon cat also tried to follow in, but it bumped into the barrier, and Ari was bounced out with a "owwow."The screen was spinning wildly, apparently Ahri rolled several times on the ground after being knocked into the air.

"I'm going to your grandma, you dare to hurt my Ari!!!" Wan Yiyi jumped up, "Wait for me." She flew into the air and disappeared before Jian Shuangsheng's eyes.

The heroine's mobility is too high, Jian Shuangsheng hasn't reacted yet, she was still in front of her eyes one second, and appeared in the screen the next second.

Wan Yiyi first comforted the cihuamao, and then put it aside.Walking to the door of the mansion, her clothes flapped, her left foot took half a step back, she raised her hand suddenly, and punched the barrier.

The spiritual light exploded, and cracks appeared in the enchantment instantly, spreading radioactively from the place where the fist touched.Wan Yiyi frowned slightly, and kicked the barrier again, the barrier disintegrated and shattered into fine fragments.

"Wan Yiyi! What are you doing!" A young man rushed out of the mansion, glaring at the hostess, followed by the young man who had just walked in.

Jian Shuangsheng felt that the young man looked familiar, and guessed that he should be Meng Qing.

Wan Yiyi squinted at him, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.She turned her wrist and said provocatively: "My girl sees that your family is unhappy, so I will punch you out."

Meng Qing's face was gloomy, and he said gloomily, "Do you know that fighting is not allowed here?"

"I know!" Wan Yiyi replied naturally, "There is no rule that demolition of houses is not allowed."

Meng Qing was furious, squinted her eyes dangerously, and threatened: "You'd better pray that you don't meet me outside the town."

Wan Yiyi didn't back down: "I'm waiting for you!" After saying that, she turned around and left gracefully, leaving behind a group of melon-eating crowd who heard the movement and flew over to watch.

Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the hostess, Ahri took the opportunity to walk into the mansion, found a corner in the main hall where he could overlook the whole situation, concealed himself, and lay down quietly.

Jian Shuangsheng stared dumbfoundedly at the heroine who returned home to continue watching the show, and her heart of admiration spontaneously arose.

"Can you beat Meng Qing?" Jian Shuangsheng was worried for the heroine, that was the final boss.

"I can't beat it," Wan Yiyi said fearlessly, "but the momentum must not be weak."

Jian Shuangsheng: "..." Our heroine is domineering.

Meng Qing and his followers appeared on the screen.In the end, the boss was full of anger and kept his mouth shut. The boy stood aside, feeling the boss's anger, trembling and afraid to speak.

After a long time, the posture of the two of them did not change.It wasn't until Wan Yiyi almost fell asleep that Meng Qing asked, "Why are you here?"

"Boss." The young man looked at Meng Qing with fiery eyes full of admiration, "The matter you asked me to monitor has come to fruition. Yan Xiaoyun has returned to the Wushan faction as expected, and has taken away the book of Strange Gods."

Meng Qing's anger disappeared, he clasped his fingers together, and said with a sneer, "He went there in person?"

"Well, but he didn't go to Zangshu Pavilion, but he was responsible for diverting Master and the others away, and then sent a mortal to get the book." The young man relayed what happened that day, "I checked later, and that person did take the book .”

It's really that boy!Jian Shuangsheng found out that he had caused trouble for the hero again, and secretly repented.

"He can still find someone to help him." Meng Qing sneered, "I even helped Wan Yiyi solve it in advance, and it's a good thing he asked a mortal for help."

The boy bent down and asked respectfully, "Then what do I need to do next?"

"You don't need to do anything. When he comes, even if he knows it's a trap, he will come." Meng Qing ordered, "By the way, do you still remember what that mortal looks like? Go and draw a picture, and we are wanted together."

"Yes." The boy accepted the order.

Hey, he was about to be wanted, Jian Shuangsheng slammed his head on the table.Why did it end up that only the protagonist didn't want to kill him, and everyone else wanted to kill him!I'm just a miner's cannon fodder, it's not worth such a big fight.

Meng Qing took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring and gave it to the young man, "Take it, your cultivation speed is too slow, hurry up and practice hard."

The boy took the elixir with both hands, and beamed with joy: "Thank you, boss."

After thanking him, Meng Qing waved the boy back and went to the inner room alone.It is too dangerous for Ari to continue to follow Meng Qing, Wan Yiyi casts a spell to summon Ari to go home.

At this moment, a loud voice sounded from the door of Mengqing's mansion, loud and full of spiritual power, and the video recorded by Ahri was disturbed for a few seconds.

"Brother Meng, you have brought so many people here, when do you plan to open the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum?"

Meng Qing stopped, a trace of impatience flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then he quickly hid it, turned around and faced the visitor with a smile, "Patriarch Xiangtang, why did you come to my next house in person, you are really a distinguished guest."

The person known as the Patriarch of Xiangtang is a middle-aged strong man with a beard on his face, walking in with his head held high, with a gossip Xuanhua ax tied around his waist. The original author probably designed this character based on Cheng Yaojin.

"Stop talking nonsense, when will you be able to enter the Mausoleum of the Immortal Emperor, please tell me." Patriarch Xiangtang was not polite, "I am getting impatient."

If you have the ability, you forcefully break through the door!Meng Qing held back the curse that was about to blurt out, and emphasized again: "You must wait for Yan Xiaoyun to come before you can open the door. If you are in a hurry, you might as well go and catch him first."

"Then how did you get in?" Patriarch Xiangtang waved his hand and fanned out a whirlwind, "Don't fool me and say that I read it from a book, Grandpa, when I was young, I read all over the world's library, and there are many books about the Mausoleum of the Immortal Emperor. If there was to be such a crucial book, I would have known it a long time ago."

"I have never been to the Mausoleum of the Immortal Emperor," Meng Qing held his anger and spread his hands, "If you don't believe me, then I actually received the sacred metaphor of the Mausoleum of the Immortal Emperor and got this formation in a dream. You Believe it or not?"

"I believe," Patriarch Xiangtang nodded, "I believe so."

Meng Qing: "..." Judging by his expression, if it wasn't for the fact that Patriarch Xiangtang was more cultivated than him, he might have hacked him to death with a single sword.

"Hurry up, kid, I can't wait." Patriarch Xiangtang left a sentence and disappeared on the spot.

He came in a hurry, and went in a hurry.Meng Qing's pressure doubled, and there was no one to get angry, so a green flame burned the low table in the main hall to ashes.

"Ah Li, come back." Wan Yiyi knocked on the compass and put away the video, "Little cutie, what do you think?"

Jian Shuangsheng saw the young man moving quickly, and at this time he had already drawn a bunch of his portraits and pasted them on the street, writing "Yan Xiaoyun's Helper".

What do I think?I didn't see it, this messy plot development.

"The sacred metaphor of the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum..." Wan Yiyi muttered to herself and fell into silence.

Ari came back very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she jumped back onto Wan Yiyi's lap, raised her tail, and stretched her neck to beg for a reward.The hostess kissed it dotingly, took out a piece of spirit stone and fed it to it.

Jian Shuangsheng felt that this kind of dream plot was very common in certain novels, but he couldn't remember exactly what happened at the moment.

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