I heard that the little uncle was once the love robbery of the ancestor

The moonlight sprinkled down, dripping on the blade of the sword like running water.

He suddenly forgot his next move and froze in the distance.

He seemed to see a few words?

So he sat down cross-legged, and carefully looked at the Qingyue Sword under the light of the moonlight.

At the end near the hilt, there is a remaining character, like Xiaozhuan.

Like a...'Qing' character!

The name of this sword is "Qingyue", if it is really "Qing", it would be reasonable.

Just why are there residual characters?

He really didn't have confidence in his Xiaozhuan, and he was concerned, so he went to Wen Sufeng in the middle of the night.

Wen Sufeng has a tree of omniscience, which truly explains what it means to be a forest from a single tree.

The ancient books of the entire Liuyun Huoyue Palace are stored there.

Although it was already midnight, the place was still brightly lit, like a bright lamp in Liuyun Palace, illuminating the night for the disciples.

But in the end, it was different from the daytime, and it was extremely quiet at this time.

After some research, he determined that it was the character "Qing" in seal script.

But knowing this, there are more questions.

Who would carve a broken word on a sword?

But the most familiar thing about weapons in Liuyun Palace is the Cangbing Pavilion.

Although that mountain peak looked no different from other places from the outside, most of Liuyun Palace disciples got their weapons there.His insides still line up with the name.

Not only that, almost all the famous swords and swords in the world are recorded in the pavilion. If you want to know about this "Qingyue", it is the most suitable place to go there.

Thinking of this, Yi Ran shook his head.

When he knew it was a magic sword that day, he never thought about understanding it.

Now it's because of the name.

Or was it because he suddenly remembered that when he brought it back for the first time, at the back of the mountain in the middle of the night, Qin Yu wanted to reach out to touch it, but in the end he withdrew it tremblingly?

……

He Shijiu's two little disciples yawned while cleaning the scripture pavilion, and when they turned around, they were so frightened that they fell to the ground.Even pushed to one.

The bookshelves placed in rows immediately fell down like dominoes.

Fortunately, not all of them suffered. After falling down five or six times, a man supported him with his body: "What are you doing!"

The little disciple touched his buttocks and rubbed his eyes: "I'm scared to death, Yiran, what are you doing standing here so silently?"

The other person raised his eyebrows and poked his head here, and he saw Yi Ran.

He stood calmly on one side, flipping through a sword manual intently.

The little disciple sat up from the ground, confiscated the sword manual and dragged him to organize the bookshelf.

At the same time, he couldn't help mumbling: "Okay, okay, let's tidy it up for us first, I don't care, it's because of you, you have to be responsible! We are two on duty today, how can we live if you don't help us?" Ah! Such a big hall! What do you see that thing for?”

In fact, it's not that big. As long as you see the Omniscient Tree of Wen Sufeng, this place is really nothing.

But it's really annoying to clean up.

"What are you doing, so early?"

So Yi Ran told them that he wanted to find out the origin of his sword.

The two were very loyal: "Okay, you clean it up for us, and we will check it for you!"

That's what the three of them said...

In fact, he alone made the decision.

Another little disciple looked at him coldly and continued to sweep the floor.

The disciple who waited for a long time but still didn't get a response always felt that something was missing, and turned his head: "Zan Yun, Zan Yun, what do you think?"

Zan Yun said patiently, "Yes."

Now he was finally happy, and picked up the feather duster to flick ashes.

It is indeed much faster for three people to work.It didn't take long to clean up.

"Your sword is called Qingyue, right? Let me try!"

So he squeezed his sword to call out the curse, and then looked at the hall quietly.

To great embarrassment, not a single book ran out at his call.

Zan Yun squinted at him: "Look for it honestly, with your cultivation level."

"What's wrong with my cultivation!"

He rushed into the bookshelf while yelling, trying to cover up his embarrassment in this way.

However, the three of them found the afternoon from the morning, and the evening from the afternoon, still without a clue.

"I said Yi Ran, what kind of sword is this, you can't find it no matter what!"

Zan Yun also asked: "Could it be that there is no record in our Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

Yi Ran's brows twitched: "It should be there, the lines on the hilt are very similar to my little uncle's Que Yue Sword."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Qin Yu's sword was given by Yuexian. If Qingyue is similar to it, it must have come from Liuyun Huoyue Palace. In this way, you only need to press that piece to find it.

However, they are still naive.

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat!"

Zan Yun has been annoying him for a long time: "Go eat when you're hungry, don't talk!"

Yi Ran was also very sorry: "Zan Yun, you and Feng Song go to eat first, thank you for today."

Kid Zan Yun is much more sensible: "I'm not hungry."

The little Fengsong closed the book cheerfully: "Okay, then I'll go eat... what the hell!"

The two looked over suspiciously, only to see that Feng Song was holding his face in his hands in horror, looking at the sword manual that he had just closed.

This is really an old sword manual, and its original appearance can no longer be seen.

The point is not here, the point is that the paper is already very brittle, and the entire cover was broken by him pressing it so hard...

Broken……

Up...

"Let you talk nonsense!"

Zan Yun kicked him away, but he didn't know where to start.

This is really broken too much!

Yi Ran came over: "It should be just the cover, check first to see if there is nothing wrong inside."

Fortunately, Zan Yun quickly calmed down, professionally stored the broken cover, and then went to check the rest.

Unexpectedly, after only reading the first page that was revealed, he was stunned: "Look, Yi Ran!"

Yi Ran was startled by his voice and came over.

In an instant, he was like Zan Yun: "This is..."

Zan Yun looked back at Feng Song who was lying on the ground and pretended to be dead: "Did you really look for it?"

Feng Chan: "I found it, very seriously!"

Zan Yun couldn't believe it: "Then how do you explain this?"

Feng Song stuffed his head between the two of them, and stared at it in a daze.

In the next second, a pig-killing cry broke out: "God damn it, it's inhumane! How did I know he was on the first page! I just flipped from the last page because of convenience! Who knew he was on the first page?" The first page! If I had known that we would not be over! If I had known, the cover would not have broken!"

Speaking of it, it wasn't that he was weak in mana, it was because the book was too old, and it felt his call, but it couldn't fly.Even flying takes a long time to charge.

So it looks like it wasn't summoned.

In fact, the reason why this book appeared under his hands is really not a coincidence.

Then when it was about to open the first page by itself, it was pressed hard by Feng Chan and started to turn from the last page...

"and many more!"

Zan Yun suddenly took Qingyue out of her sheath and compared it to the illustrations in the book.

"Yi Ran, is your sword a pirated version?"

No wonder he asked this question, the gap between the Qingyue sword in the book and his hand is still quite large.

In terms of length alone, Yi Ran's sword is a few inches shorter than the book's, and the lines on the sword body are not as smooth as the book's.

The whole thing is not as majestic and imposing as in the book.

Yi Ran said: "Actually, this sword was given by Senior Brother Kill, and you all know that he has some devilish qualities. I think even if it is a pirated version, it is not an ordinary sword."

"Hey, look at the words on it!"

While the two of them were discussing the authenticity of the sword, Feng Chan looked at the accompanying text written in Xiaozhuan next to the illustration.

"Qingyue Sword, the sword given to the first apprentice by the Daoist Taiyin of Bihua Palace!"

Which palace is Bihua Palace?Which one is the Daoist Taiyin?Who is the first disciple?

So Zan Yun asked: "Who is it? Who is the owner of this sword, please explain clearly."

Feng Chan: "Don't worry, don't worry, I don't know these two words very well, how fast?"

"Pei Xuandu."

Yiran said.

"That's right! It's Pei Xuandu!"

Feng Song suddenly realized!

All the records in the Cangbing Pavilion are weapons. As for the above three questions, we have to go to Wen Sufeng to check.

Feng Song went to the cafeteria to steal a few steamed buns and put them in his chest, and the three of them went to Wen Sufeng.

At this time, it was dark again.

Feng Song was about to make a decision, but was splashed with cold water by Zan Yun: "Okay, the records related to this sword must be old, it can't be called, let's find it."

Feng Song made a face behind his back and resigned himself to finding him.

He was right, it was okay in the Cangbing Pavilion, they had a good location.

Now at Wen Su Peak, this kind of old classic will not show up even if he knows it is called him.

So they were really unlucky, and they couldn't find it after searching for most of the night.

With two dark circles under his eyes, Feng Chan ran to Yi Ran and tugged at his sleeve: "Brother, you have to invite me down the mountain after this is over."

This sentence can be said to be very dark, what are you doing down the mountain?

It means everything from traveling and packing to eating, drinking and having fun.

But Yi Ran readily agreed.

Ever since he improved in cultivation, he was often assigned tasks, but those who had commissions would get some, although not many, but saved a lot.

Then, it started to thunder outside******.

The damp wind poured into the room, and the disciples on duty closed the door as usual and took measures to prevent moisture.While chatting relaxedly: "It must be someone from the same family who crossed the robbery again."

Then a bolt of split lightning passed through the open window in the corner and hit the long vertical lighthouse with weak light standing there.

The lighthouse fell in response, and the lamp oil was sprinkled with the fire.

Fortunately, Zan Yun was right next to him, and a cloud cloth technique went out.

At this time, Yi Ran also heard the movement and looked over.

The two of them stared blankly at the empty corner of the wall exposed after the lighthouse fell.

There seems to be a hidden compartment there.

"What happened?"

Seeing that the two of them were not moving, Feng Song ran over and asked.

"I'll go, what is this? There won't be a baby, right?"

I don't know if this corner has been forgotten, those disciples of Wen Sufeng didn't think to come here to close the window.

The slight rain drifted in from outside the window, and the thunder and lightning were still roaring, making the unlit corners look extremely dim.