The heroine who wears the book is a brain tonic emperor

Bai Zhiluo started throwing prohibitions from her sleeves to the outer heavenly girl like flowers, even though she herself was very unwilling to do so - after all, what was thrown out and sold in the market were all white/flower/flower spirit stones .

The scene was once very chaotic.

Those who didn't want to stir up this mess took advantage of the chaos and slipped away.

The rest are all greedy ghosts who can't stand the temptation of the Tongtian Secret Order.

During the fierce battle, the weasel spirit who had been hiding behind Bai Zhiluo did not continue to be a turtle, but followed closely beside the two. He saw some people who tried to hurt the two but were unfortunately killed by "residual blood" and killed. The guy who tried to escape went up and made a knife.

In fact, this goblin can be considered conscientious.

After squatting behind a tree for a long time, Leng Aotian almost got mushrooms growing on his body. Seeing that the scene was a bit out of control, he had to jump out and protect Huang Shulang's life with a sword and a needle. By the way, he helped Jiang and Bai .

Originally, the target of everyone's "fire" was Jiang Qingwan, who might be in charge of the secret order of the sky, but Huang Shulang, the culprit who caused the scuffle, actually didn't receive many greetings from the magic weapon.

But soon someone discovered that the most hated guy was actually the guy who always made sneak attacks and scratched people and went straight to the next three lanes. Thinking about it another way, in fact, it is the drizzle that drenches people drenched on rainy days.

Soon, Huang Shulang was a little overwhelmed, and Leng Aotian had to get up some energy, and deal seriously with the group of orthodox disciples that he would not normally look at.

But even if he protected him like this, the poor weasel spirit still accidentally hit the sword of the woman in white clothes, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

The goblin screamed, and while frantically stuffing the hemostatic pill that Bai Zhiluo handed him into his mouth, he tried to bend down to lick the wound on his waist and abdomen that was still oozing bright red blood.

But now he is in human form, it would be weird if he could lick it.

The weasel panicked and felt his mind was muddled.He found that he couldn't lick the wound, and his first reaction was: "Ahhh, my lord, Mrs. Wang, I am going to die! After I die, you must remember to burn chicken legs for me! I want it from Wang's shop! Just Burn the most expensive one!"

Now even Leng Aotian wanted to laugh.

He watched Huang Shulang's blood seep quickly into the dirt and dust on the ground, dyeing a whole piece of land in a strange scarlet color, and said helplessly, "Little brother Huang, you will not die. It would be too much to say the last words now." It's early."

Do not listen or listen, proudly chant.

Huang Shulang rejected Leng Aotian's reasonable suggestion, and didn't care that the orthodox disciples around him were still waving their weapons at him, but he squatted down like crazy, his hands turned into claws, and quickly planed the ground.

"My blood, my blood, you all come back!"

Bai Zhiluo said that she had never seen such a fairy with strange bones.

At this time, the effect of the Hemostatic Pill had begun to take effect, and the wound on the goblin's body was no longer bleeding, but he still kept digging holes on the ground.

Soon, the goblin finally threw what he was looking for.

It was a spherical blood drop the size of a fingernail. If one was not careful, he might have missed it.

The goblin held up the blood bead and shouted excitedly: "I'm saved! My blood is back!"

The moment the blood-colored bead left the ground, the originally clear sky suddenly turned dark.

The wind is blowing, flying sand and stones.

Just when everyone was in shock and uncertainty, the earth trembled suddenly, and the trees fell in rows.Immediately afterwards, the ground cracked inch by inch from the location of the blood bead just now.The soil rolled, the turbid air rose, and the blood mist dispersed.

At this time, those orthodox sects had no intention of taking care of Jiang Qingwan, and the celestial phenomena had changed at this time, and even monks who did not understand the way of deduction could see that this was a sign of great danger.So they retreated to the surroundings one after another, planning to pick a safe position first and wait and see what happened.

As for Jiang Qingwan, in their eyes, she has already become a turtle in the urn. Let her be free for a while, but she can only stay in the urn obediently.

Leng Aotian and Jiang Qingwan were probably the only ones who understood what happened among the people present - even though they had different understandings of the cause of the incident.

Jiang Qingwan quickly sent a voice transmission to Bai Zhiluo: "When the inheritance appears in a while, don't worry about me, just rush up and grab it. We will leave immediately after we grab it, and don't stay here."

Seeing that the goblin had called him king for a long time, Jiang Qingwan called the goblin along the way: "If you still want to eat old Wang's roast chicken alive, follow us closely."

Although Bai Zhiluo doesn't know why Jiang Qingwan thinks that there will be an inheritance coming soon - in her opinion, this is obviously an earthquake, maybe they will find a few disturbed ones from the cracks in the ground after a while. Monster—but she still believed in Jiang Qingwan's judgment.

Sure enough, a huge and magnificent palace slowly rose from the cracks in the ground.

The light shield that originally covered the outer periphery of the palace to protect it from dirt/pollution slowly melted after rising in the main hall, turning into thousands of photons and dissipating in the air.

The whole body of the main hall is made of water bamboo, just like jade stones, each brick and tile is exquisitely carved, and the radiance is naturally shining.It is obviously the inheritance hall of the demon cultivator, but there is a sense of nobility and holiness in the open and in the dark.

As for why it is said that this palace was built by Moxiu, it is because of the inscription on the half-open carved gold gate in front of the palace:

Neither poisonous nor cruel, neither arrogant nor indulgent, neither angry nor resentful, neither loving nor hating, how can one be a demon?

Bai Zhiluo recalled Jiang Qingwan's instructions just now, and quickly got lucky, her body swayed slightly, and then turned into a stream of light, and quickly went to the gate of the palace.But in the blink of an eye, her figure had already disappeared from the eyes of everyone who was still watching outside the hall.

Following her were Jiang Qingwan, who had been prepared for a long time, and Leng Aotian, who moved a little slower because he had to lift the fairy's ears.

At this time, the inheritance has been revealed, and in Leng Aotian's view, the remnants of "The Way of Heaven" are close at hand.All that remains is to scramble.

In fact, the most pitiful thing is the weasel spirit who unintentionally used his own blood to start the inheritance: he, who has worked so hard, was caught by the ears like a rabbit, and was dragged into the inheritance hall.

The rest of the group of Zhengdao disciples who were still in shock, seeing a few people "escaping" into the unknown palace in front of them, gritted their teeth, raised their weapons, and rushed into the palace gate with their brothers and sisters shouting and killing within.

This main hall is truly luxurious and magnificent: large gemstones and emeralds are piled on the ground as if they were free of money. The sheer number and variety of them are really breathtaking.

After bypassing the hills formed by these precious jewelry, you can see the tall throne made of pure gold on the high platform.On the throne, hundreds of night pearls the size of human heads are inlaid.

The display cabinets on both sides of the main hall don't look small and exquisite, they seem to be just decorations.But in fact, it has been transformed with the technique of space folding, and it is full of countless spirit stones.

All high-grade spirit stones!

The number is not less than one million.

The wages of avarice is death.

This is great, the poor eyes of the monks, not only did not turn from red to normal, but directly turned blue.

Looks like some crazy monsters.

They were busy snatching the treasures of Lingshi, and really remembered their visit, but there were not many people left who surrounded/suppressed Jiang Qingwan for the purpose of "doing justice for the heavens".

After all, at this time, their targets of encirclement/suppression have not even seen a single hair.

……

Bai Zhiluo supported a pillar carved with a golden phoenix with one hand, half bent over, panting lightly.

Beside her, Jiang Qingwan sat on a coffin bed made of small Zhennan leaves, and pushed aside the luxurious brocade on the coffin bed, hastily covering the bed that had been turned into bones host.

Just now, the moment Bai Zhiluo entered the hall, she only glanced at it and found that the treasure mountains on the ground actually combined to form a few characters that were widely circulated in the magic cultivator in ancient times, and their meanings were roughly:

look at the sky

Bai Zhiluo randomly disrupted the shape of the treasure mountain, and added a few illusionary restrictions in the hall. At the same time, together with Jiang Qingwan who came in/in/back, the complex and beautiful, exquisitely constructed huge Slip through the secret door hidden behind the candlestick.

Then Bai Zhiluo led Jiang Qingwan through several side halls in succession based on her understanding of the meaning of this ancient magic language in memory, and came to the hall that was probably used as a coffin room for corpses.

Every time Bai Zhiluo passed through a side hall, she never forgot to destroy the clues guiding the direction, so that people who came later could see it and follow it.

But in fact she was overwhelmed.

Even a guy like Leng Aotian, who has accepted the orthodox magic sect inheritance since he was a child, doesn't know this ancient magic language.

Naturally, the reason why the two of them stayed in the palace room was not to adjust their breathing.

Because the thread is broken here.

The ancient magic language that led the way before disappeared here.And the secret door when they came, has been closed again and cannot be reopened.

In other words, they were trapped in this coffin room at this time.

There is nothing else in this room except for a large bed in the center and ninety-nine 81 pillars standing on the surrounding ground for unknown reasons.

If you have to say that there are, then you can only add hundreds of silver candlesticks inlaid on the pillars.

The candle holders are all thick/long new wax.

As if these candles could sense their presence, they lit up at the same time the moment they entered the hall, until now.

Bai Zhiluo sighed again, let herself lean on the pillar, and slid along the pillar to sit on the ground.

She hugged her knees with her hands, rested her chin on her knees, stretched her neck slightly, and fixed her eyes on Jiang Qingwan.

After Jiang Qingwan heard her talk about the situation at this time, she smiled wryly, and said slowly: "I'm afraid we missed something halfway and went in the wrong direction? Otherwise, how could we have come to this secret room?"

Bai Zhiluo bit her lip slightly, shook her head and said, "How would I know..."

As if thinking of something, her face suddenly changed.

It took a long time before she turned pale with a pretty face, and said to Jiang Qingwan in despair, "My...my fault."

Jiang Qingwan frowned, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Bai Zhiluo gritted her teeth, seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and said in a low voice: "In that ancient magic language... the shapes of the words life and death are very similar. I read it too eagerly just now... now I want to I think, I'm afraid..."

I misread the last one, and mistakenly regarded the gate of death as the gate of life.

Jiang Qingwan had already guessed what she wanted to say, but she didn't say a word against her, she just smiled lightly: "It's okay, it's okay, there is always a way out."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as she expected, Bai Zhiluo hurriedly put together an ugly smile:

"Yes, yes, there is a saying, there is no way out of the mountains and rivers... um... a thousand peaks on the shore of the lake... green bamboos and green pines? No, no, it's just..."

Jiang Qingwan suddenly interrupted her, jumped up from the bed, walked quickly to Bai Zhiluo, and raised her hand to snuff out a half-burned candle on top of her head under the shocked eyes of the other party: "Wait!" Wait, what is this?"

Bai Zhiluo was puzzled and got up to look at the candle in Jiang Qingwan's hand.

The whole body of this wax is snow white, presenting a cloudy, translucent exquisite color.Jiang Qingwan knew that this wax was made from the fat of white fish that appeared in the cave of Yanhu Cave, and it was extremely precious.

Among them, the most expensive variety, which is also used in this palace, is the variety without adding any impurities.This wax burns extremely steadily and gently without a trace of black smoke.

It's just that the candle on Bai Zhiluo's head is a bit unusual.

Not only did it burn faster, but it also seemed to emit a faint smell of burning.

Jiang Qingwan took a look at the expensive candle body, and immediately smiled: "Look, what is this?"

A very small map with one corner burned off suddenly appeared in her white palm.

It looks like it was accidentally dropped into the melting pot by a careless craftsman while making the candle.If it weren't for the different materials used to make this map, and the extremely low temperature required to melt white fish fat, it might not be preserved.

But when Jiang Qingwan unfolded the map for a closer look, she was dumbfounded, and she couldn't understand the markings on the map.

She took a deep breath, handed the map to Bai Zhiluo, and at the same time looked at him with hope in her eyes, but she was a little disappointed to hear the answer from her supposedly omnipotent little tiger: "I don't know... "

Bai Zhiluo is a person who loves to talk and pant, especially when she is sure about the content of pant: "That's weird."

Jiang Qingwan patted Bai Zhiluo's shoulder heavily, put on a mischievous face, and said in a non-friendly tone: "Is it interesting to scare me?"

Bai Zhiluo smiled and said, "Interesting."

Of course, she can recognize the words on the map:

It's the familiar simplified Chinese characters again.

The most interesting thing is the random comment on the side of the map:

Looking forward to this group of stupid monks thinking they understood the hint, but finally found themselves in the miserable appearance of a dead end.

Followed by a scribbled signature, Bai*Leng*Shang*Ri Tian.

Bai Zhiluo almost laughed out loud, thinking that whoever named it, it's a lot of fun.

But she didn't know that this was a name given to him by a certain old sect master who thought he had comprehended the "Way of Heaven", picked out the most handsome and chic words from the language of God, put them together, and gave himself a name.

After Bai Zhiluo reflected this passage to Jiang Qingwan, and fully complained about this funny name, she found that Jiang Qingwan looked at her strangely: "You...you don't know, this is a demon The old sect master, is the one who left behind four volumes of "The Way of Heaven" to pass on... His real name?"

Bai Zhiluo: What? O-O

Jiang Qingwan looked at her silently for a while before continuing: "...now do you understand why the world only calls him 'Old Gatepost'?"

I have learned a lot, I have really learned a lot.

Bai Zhiluo stared at her eyes, feeling her eyebrows twitching uncontrollably. She quickly pressed the tip of her brows to avoid laughing inappropriately in such a "very serious" secret place, and quickly brought the conversation back to On topic:

"According to the marks on this map, there is a secret passage under the coffin bed, which can directly lead to the back garden of this palace."

Bai Zhiluo's fingertips stayed on a place on the map that looked like a ghostly talisman, and looked up at Jiang Qingwan: "Did you see this 'cross'-shaped mark? Normally, this represents the end point. After thinking for a while, she added with a bit of mischief, "Of course, it is not ruled out that the big guy who built this palace wants to record where she and others applaud for love."

She refused to admit that the guy who gave herself such a suffocating name was the legendary powerful old master of the Demon Sect.

Jiang Qingwan didn't understand, so: "Applause for love...?"

Bai Zhiluo chuckled: "This is the interesting part of Shenyu: you can never use common sense to deduce it."

In Jiang Qingwan's eyes, the tiger demon's slightly swaying shadow in the candlelight is actually a bit taller, and I don't know if it is because of the wonderful explanation in the last sentence.

When Bai Zhiluo put the brocade quilt wrapped in the bones of the poor palace master gently on the ground, and lifted the silk and satin covering the bed, she heard Jiang Qingwan asking her in a low voice behind her: "How did you know me?" So many... characters?"

Divine language, magic language.

The tiger demon is omnipotent.

Bai Zhiluo's movements were a little stiff, she was busy enjoying the joy of complaining just now, but she really forgot to explain how she knew these strange languages.

So she began to talk nonsense seriously: "I have been to a secret place before, and I have received the inheritance of a certain magic cultivator's power in it. It includes the inheritance of this ancient magic language and divine language..."

If you want to successfully deceive people, you have to mix some truth in the lies you tell: "My... achievements on the road of prohibition also came from that secret realm."

If you want to be convincing, the most important thing is to add details: "For example, the secret technique of Paper Spirit Man..."

But this detail can't be said too much, so as not to reveal the truth: "No, no, I can't say any more, otherwise it will..."

Finally, there is a profound smile, which is simply perfect.

It's a pity that her back is facing Jiang Qingwan at this time.Therefore, the other party did not see her typical weird smile that could be called cheating an eighty-year-old man on the top and a two-year-old naughty boy on the bottom.

Bai Zhiluo pulled open the pull ring on the secret door, turned around and faced Jiang Qingwan with complicated expressions, frowning, unable to guess what was in his heart, and said: "Let's go, let's get out of here quickly. Yin Qi Sensible, if you stay for a long time, you might run into the ghost of the palace master."

Before she finished speaking, she saw that the candles in the hall suddenly began to shake non-stop, and in the messy light and shadow, the brocade quilt on the ground began to squirm slowly.

A dry and rotten hand protruded from it, like a ostentatious flag, waving non-stop at Bai Zhiluo.

Bai Zhi spoke with confidence, this bony man didn't have any meat just now, how did he speak so hard that he gained so much weight for nothing?

If this person was a little fairy in life, she might be so angry that she would die again.

Jiang Qingwan felt as if she was being strangled by the little goblin of fate!

Bai Zhiluo's unlucky words made her a little shocked at first, but by now, she has already gotten used to it.

So she looked indifferently, completely ignoring the "flag" that was still waving behind her, and jumped into the secret door with Bai Zhiluo, and then quickly closed the secret door.

After the two left, the candles that automatically sensed their popularity were still on, but the candlelight became stable again.

Immediately afterwards, the ball of brocade on the ground was suddenly separated from the left and right, and jumped out from it, a pretty little doll.

The doll sighed and listened to his words. Obviously, he also felt that what he had just done to pretend to be a ghost and scare people was not very authentic.

……

When Jiang Qingwan and Bai Zhiluo came out of the narrow and dark tunnel, they found that they were back outside again.

At this time, the sky had cleared up again, and the clouds that had been summoned just now because of the birth of the Palace of Inheritance had dissipated completely after such a long period of tossing.

The cloudy wind disappeared, and was replaced by a soft wind that seemed warm because it was mixed with the taste of sunshine.

In all fairness, this is not a particularly exquisite and beautiful garden, and in terms of design level, it is far inferior to those palace buildings that the two of them passed by before.

But in terms of simplicity and elegance, this garden is quite remarkable - although Bai Zhiluo deeply suspects that the garden is so bare and pitiful, it's all because the main hall and side halls in front were spent all the time. Treasures, so that the budget left here is not enough.

The two walked slowly along the path, surrounded by rockeries of different shapes, lined up on both sides.The gurgling stream flows between the stones, and the spirit fish jumps and chases the stone shadows in the water. It is lively and interesting, adding a bit of vitality to the garden.

When Bai Zhiluo saw the scene, she slapped her thigh like a tall man, pointed to a small open space in the center of the garden and said, "I know! This garden is a profound formation that gathers the energy of heaven and earth, and the core of this formation is , that is there, it must contain the treasures of heaven and earth!"

Jiang Qingwan raised her eyebrows: "How do you know? From my point of view, this garden is just the work of a stubborn man, so how can it be called a profound formation?"

Even though she refuted Bai Zhiluo in her mouth, she actually felt that if the open space in the garden was of no use, it would be a pity for the good place it occupied.

Bai Zhiluo coughed dryly, rubbed her chin, and said with a smile: "Life is hard, some things just need to be understood, why bother to expose them?"

While talking, the two of them had already meandered to the open space in the heart of the garden.

Bai Zhi fell slightly, but her tiger paw poked in the air for a long time, but she didn't even poke a roast chicken.

Jiang Qingwan's eyes flickered, and she quietly reminded: "If you drop a drop of blood into the middle of this place, what will happen?"

Bai Zhiluo turned to look at her, and grinned happily: "Stop teasing, is it possible that you still want to make a bloody confession? It would be great if you can really recognize the Lord, then all the treasures piled up on the ground in the front hall will be destroyed." It's mine."

Facts have proved that Bai Zhiluo's flag is only effective in making her unlucky.As for the good deeds, it is still out of her hands.

Just after she dropped a drop of blood on the ground according to Jiang Qingwan's words...

After a long time, nothing happened.

Bai Zhiluo turned to face Jiang Qingwan, smiled wryly, and spread her hands: "I'll just say..."

But before she finished speaking, a golden light suddenly appeared behind her.

Bai Zhiluo hurriedly turned around to look, but was accidentally hit by the head-on blast blast. Unprepared, her body was thrown away like this, hit a rockery heavily, and then fell to the ground. Into the stream flowing below.

Fallen Tiger Bai Zhi Luo: ...

Elegant Li Jiangqing Wan: ...

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While drying the water droplets on her body with her true energy, Bai Zhiluo leaped back to the edge of the open space and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Qingwan.

The two of them just quietly looked at the golden light constantly shining in the center of the open space, and a large circle of extremely complicated restrictions around the golden light.

After half a cup of tea, Bai Zhiluo squirmed her lips and exclaimed in disbelief, "No way?"

Jiang Qingwan glanced at her: "How do you say that?"

Bai Zhiluo didn't look at her, but just said to herself:

"This is a kind of prohibition that was famous in the early years. It is generally used to protect extremely precious treasures. The prohibition itself is all-encompassing, and it is nothing more than majestic and complicated. The most terrifying point is that if someone wants to solve it, then We must go all out to solve it, otherwise we will encounter the most violent counterattack of the ban."

"In other words, with our current cultivation base, once we start to break the restriction, if we want to survive, we must continue to do so until the restriction is completely lifted."

Jiang Qingwan frowned: "You...do you know what is hidden behind this restriction?"

Although she was the one who was asking Bai Zhiluo, she already vaguely had an answer in her heart.The weasel spirit with a trace of Bai Zhiluo's blood in his blood can open the inheritance hall here, so it is self-evident what is starting with Bai Zhiluo's own blood now.

She felt that the third "Fragmented Scroll" was about to be born here.

At this time, Bai Zhiluo's eyes were fixed on the line of small characters above the restriction, and she slowly read out: "Those who are destined will get the "Tao of Heaven". It's unexpected to get the Tao."

What does this mean?

Jiang Qingwan listened to her finish reading the line that seemed to be the language of God, pondered for a while, and said, "How sure are you of breaking this restriction?"

Bai Zhiluo shook her head: "I don't know. I can only roughly distinguish its types now, and deduce some general solutions in my mind. But the real specific ones can't be understood until I actually start cracking it. But... once I start, I can't understand it. stop."

Jiang Qingwan was anxious in her heart, two contradictory emotions were fighting in her heart, disturbing her restlessness.

Apply the common routine of primary school composition:

A villain representing love and a villain representing obsession quarreled in her mind.

But in Bai Zhiluo's view, this inheritance was obviously tailored for Jiang Qingwan.

Things like "unbearable pain for ordinary people", "inheritance that ordinary people can't get", "Once you stop halfway, you will lose your life" are obviously saying that if it is done by someone with the halo of the protagonist , then it will become "the pain that the protagonist can bear", "the inheritance that the protagonist must obtain", and obviously "the restriction that the protagonist can undo".

So Bai Zhiluo smiled brightly, and her smile was as bright as stars: "I know you must really want to get the things hidden behind this restriction." It has been launched directly from her palm, and landed directly on the forbidden light group opposite.

Jiang Qingwan said anxiously: "Don't..."

But it was too late, Bai Zhiluo had already untied the outermost protective array with rapid progress.

At this time, she has no time to worry about whether the tiger demon's words just now mean that she has already understood the reason why she came to be by her side.Her original thirst for things after the restriction completely dissipated after seeing Bai Zhiluo start to crack the formation.

There is only regret and self-blame left in my heart.

She should have dragged the tiger demon away just now, why should she not be greedy for this place where there are thousands of treasures in the palace of inheritance?Even if there are fragments of "The Way of Heaven" hidden behind it, so what?

Everything is less important than the tiger demon's life.

At this time, Bai Zhiluo was completely slapping her swollen face to pretend to be fat.

She still underestimated the complexity of this restriction.Now that this is beginning to be cracked, she only feels that the original qi in her body is like water in an overturned earthen jar, and it is constantly flowing into the restriction and being sucked away by it.

She made the calculations, if she continued with this progress, and with her Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivation base at this time, she might be sucked into life after life if she did not exceed a cup of tea!

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