Song Huaichen turned over the page with the Yingbo sword, and went to find the token Huang Yaoshi said: "Secret Realm?"

There are seven rhombus-shaped glazed tablets drawn on the secret realm page, and the meticulous painting method vividly depicts their translucent texture, and clearly points out the trajectory of the stars embedded in the colored glaze in the center of the token.

"See what?"

The seven glazed tokens have different colors, including red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. They are carefully arranged on the pages of the book, and the internal patterns are connected, which is the shape of the Big Dipper.

Song Huaichen told the truth: "The Big Dipper?"

Huang Yaoshi gave a "tsk", quite annoyed: "Look carefully, here—"

Huang Yaoshi clicked on the easternmost fluttering light among the Big Dipper, swipe his finger and pointed to Kaiyang next to it. During the movement of his fingertips, he deliberately paused at the position where the two pieces of glass meet.

The seven pieces of colored glaze are obviously a set, and the patterns on the edges can be connected.The seam between the two pieces of glass where Yaoguang and Kaiyang are located hangs down like a thin thread, with a piece of auspicious cloud hanging at the end.

Song Huaichen couldn't see anything: "A Big Dipper with patterns?"

Huang Yaoshi poked at the page of the book: "One end holds a weight and the other end can hold things. Doesn't this look like a bar?" He yelled anxiously, but did not forget to lower his voice, "This is the sign of weights and measures!"

He only heard its name but never saw its person. Song Huaichen heard this name on the first day he arrived in the mortal world, and he could often see its shadow in his later experience. The man gradually believed in Huang Yaoshi's evaluation of this organization everywhere , also admitting it is mysterious.

The master of weights and measures indirectly gave him the Zhanchen Jue, which relieved his urgent needs. However, Song Huaichen's vigilance towards this organization has not decreased but increased. No one likes an invisible person who can predict your future existence.

Because of his vigilance, Song Huaichen's curiosity about this organization was very limited. Huang Yaoshi was excited, but his reaction was flat: "So this secret place——" he found the name of the secret place on the page, "Wanwu Bingku, is it related to weights and measures?"

"Seven tokens, each of which can bring in seven people." Song Huaichen looked at the introduction, "Then only 49 people can be admitted in total, but the treasures in the Wanwu Armory seem to be quite a lot."

Wanwu Armory is located on Fuyang Mountain. As the name suggests, it stores all the weapons in the world.This secret realm is opened every 49 years. It is said that this is because there is a treasure to choose the owner.

Four years and one month before the opening of Wanwu Hyogo each time, seven tokens will appear in the world. Treasure Pavilion will make great efforts to collect them every time, but this year is the first time that the complete seven tokens have been collected.

"Although the market catalog is not as accurate as Yue Nu's, the information about the bidders in this auction is more detailed." Huang Yaoshi shared the information he found with Song Huaichen, "Guiyizong, Xiaoxuefeng, Tayue Building, Linchuan Academy, Wenyuanfang, Pharmacist’s Valley, Jingu Garden, and Buddhist scripture pavilion.” Huang Yaoshi counted out the eight sects he could name with his fingers, “There are many other schools, big and small. All sects will send people to attend the meeting. According to past experience, [-]% of the tokens at the auction are taken away by various sects. After all, their family background is strong. But this time seven yuan will appear together, I don’t know if it will be What variables will there be?"

There are eight major sects that can be ranked, but the tokens are only seven yuan. No matter what, they can't get one piece. In addition to those families with deep roots and unborn seniors, what sects can grab There are even fewer colored glaze cards.

"At every auction, all major sects work together to grab as many glazed tiles as possible, and then divide up the quota one by one." Huang Yaoshi poured tea for himself, "The cultivation world here holds a sect every ten years. In the Great Competition, the disciples of various factions who entered the Wanwu Arsenal are those who emerged in the Great Competition between the opening of the two secret realms."

"Lu Ting Yunben is also one of them, if he is still returning to Yizong."

Since Lu Tingyun is traveling abroad, the head of the sect who has prejudice against him naturally has a reason not to give him the spot.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Song Huaichen and smiled, "Fortunately, he met us."

The two people from Shizhou don't know what effect the seven tokens will have on the mortal cultivation world, but sitting here, they are the biggest variable.

The two will never let go of news about weights and measures.

How about the big family?What about the sect with a deep foundation?

In front of the two, the unborn monster ancestor is nothing more than what mortals are to monks, and ants are to mortals.

Song Huaichen closed the catalog: "It's okay to pay money, but it's not a problem to contribute. Someone came to the door, Huang Yaoshi, you have to hold on, I'm just a fake baby now."

"It's easy to talk about." Huang Yaoshi responded, "It's really not possible, we just hide in the secret realm. It is said that the Wanwu Arsenal is huge, and if the 49 people who entered did not form a special team, they would not be able to meet at all."

Song Huaichen reminded him: "Can you enter the secret realm at any time?"

"You and I can't last two months?" Huang Yaoshi was very confident.

Song Huaichen shook his head: "Your words are really disturbing." Then he changed the subject, "I want the Yingbo Sword."

"Okay, let's see if it's your senior brother's sword. Speaking of which, what's your senior brother's name?"

"Yu Chen."

Huang Yaoshi nodded, apparently he hadn't heard of it.

Song Huaichen looked at Huang Yaoshi's indifferent attitude, lowered his head and took a sip of tea to hide his expression.

He felt a little ridiculous that Xiao Danfeng's elder brother, an outstanding monk known as Hetingwang, was just an unknown stranger to another fairy island in Ten Continents.

He felt that he was ridiculous. He had already experienced three worlds, but his vision was still so narrow.

He thought he was repaying his favor, hiding his fronts everywhere, and maintaining his No.1 status as a big brother.Thinking about it now, the other party might feel that he looked down on him and would not appreciate it at all.

If I am not so restrained and do those fake performances, even if the senior brother is not around, who would dare to bully Xiao Danfeng?Little Junior Sister doesn't have to interrupt his retreat.

Why is he pretending to be ordinary?

Because he was afraid that others would look at him with vigilance and guard, and he was afraid that others would ask him about his origin again and again. The dead Haike could not be so powerful.

Why is he afraid of others defending himself?Why didn't you dare to say where you came from?

Because the behavior of the members of the Wuxiang Hall made him puzzled, and because he was afraid of suffering a similar experience again, he treated others with trepidation.

Song Huaichen turned the teacup in his hand, and looked at the exhibits in the center of the hall on the first floor of the Zhenbao Pavilion.The brilliance of the treasure coated his eyes with a layer of bright light, making it difficult for people to see clearly the expression in the depths.

That's right, trembling.Deliberate indifference and alienation are due to cowardice. He treats the members of Wuxiang Palace as friends and family members, but when he is unprepared, he is thrown into danger by them.

The group of people watched him struggling in the waves, with heartless smiles on their faces, and they said something to let him come back to inherit the position of suzerain, which Song Huaichen never listened to as a joke.

They have been with him for so long, don't they know that the sea is likely to kill him?

Why are they doing this, why are they still laughing?

Anger, despair, demons are born.

Song Huaichen didn't have the courage to give his sincerity to anyone, so he armed himself with indifference.

But if he was really indifferent, and his junior sister interrupted his retreat, how could Daoist Xiaodanfeng Tongwei treat him differently from other disciples, how could it make him sad?

He didn't have too many scruples when he was in Wuxiang Temple, so he lived a relaxed life. He was controlled by demons in the mortal world, and occasionally behaved perversely and recklessly, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to hide.

wrong.

Song Huaichen put down the teacup, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position, with the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a half-smile, it was because the people he met were different because of the smooth life in the mortal world.

Huang Yaoshi turned around and saw the smile on Song Huaichen's face: "What are you laughing at?"

"You said Lu Tingyun was lucky to meet us, and I think I'm not bad luck either."

Huang Yaoshi thought for a while: "I'm just unlucky, and I waited for several years for you to appear in Yingshan Lake." He thought for a while, "I can't say that, if I can survive the fairy trail forest, I probably can Good luck."

"The Fairy Trail Forest?" Song Huaichen was startled, "There is also the Fairy Trail Forest on Fangzhang Mountain?"

Huang Yaoshi was also surprised: "There is also one on the Heting Pavilion? It also connects the ten continents and the mortal world?"

"Yes."

The two looked at each other, and Song Huaichen further confirmed: "Why is it called Xianzong Forest?" The origin of many place names cannot be tested, Song Huaichen continued to ask, "Is there a stone tablet in front of Xianzong Forest?"

Huang Yaoshi replied: "Yes, there is a stone tablet that says the fairy guides the way. The fairy forest looks like an ordinary forest, but it becomes extremely dangerous when people enter it. I was forced by those poisonous plants that can attack people." I had nowhere to go, fell from the cliff and lost consciousness, and woke up to Yingshan Lake." Huang Yaoshi described in detail, "As for why it is called Xianzong Forest, I really don't know, probably because of the legend that people who can come back into the forest Have you all become immortals?"

"Even the legends are the same." Song Huaichen recounted his experience, "After I entered the forest, I didn't encounter any dangerous plants. After stepping into the forest, the fog suddenly became so thick that I couldn't see the surrounding things clearly. Then the land under my feet suddenly disappeared. , when I fell down, there was a lightning strike on my head."

"I fell all the way to the mortal world, not far from Yingshan Lake."

Huang Yaoshi clicked his tongue: "I guess I fell in the same way. It's okay if you're awake. Why didn't I fall to my death when I was fainted? It's because of luck?"

Song Huaichen slapped the table and said angrily, "Since I can't fall to my death even if I'm dizzy, isn't it bad luck for me to wake up and be frightened?"

Huang Yaoshi was speechless.

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