I'm an endangered animal

The cold moon was like a hook, Fang You put the candlestick on the stone, hugged his knees at the back of the wind and waited for the dawn.

It has been a month since he came to Qingling Mountain. The higher he goes, the more difficult it is to walk. Many places have almost become cliffs due to no one taking care of them. He has to be careful with every step he takes to prevent his feet from slipping off the cliff and turning him into a broken leg.

Small white bones with broken legs... Braised short ribs in oil.

Fang You closed his eyes, threw out the strange distracting thoughts from his mind, and quietly sketched the last speech spirit he saw today.

In this way, he has learned all one hundred and eight basic mantras.This speed in Jiuzhou is simply shocking, basically no one would believe it, because since ancient times, no matter how talented the monster race is, it takes at least a year to learn all the basic spells.

But Fang You did it easily.

For him, Yanling is basically the poems he has learned before, and it is not difficult to remember, but he still can't master it.He didn't have the same intense reaction as the first time, and he could only see some strange images occasionally, but afterwards he still felt a warm current pouring into his body, and the poems that were ordinary to him suddenly had a different kind of power.

Fang You tried it out, if he hadn't seen Yan Ling's deity, even if he recited three hundred Tang poems, it would be useless.

The same goes for speaking in Chinese.

Only when he achieves a high degree of concentration, and his will and mind are unified, can Chinese be "speaking spirit".

But Fang You didn't dare to try it lightly, because he found that his spelling was different from others. It was just a spell that used a small flame, but when he read it, it might become a raging fire.

Don't ask him why he knows, hey, I just hope that the owner of the pavilion will not ask him to settle accounts when he sees the burned half of the mountain.

When he woke up, he found that it was already bright outside.

Fang You rubbed his eyes and crawled out of the cave, continuing to climb.He was already very close to his destination yesterday, so he found his way in a short while, got through the last narrow gap, pulled the vines for support, and he reached an inch in the sea of ​​clouds.

Standing on the highest peak, it seems to be at the same level as the sun and the moon, and you can faintly see the spire of the small star pavilion in the distance.The wind came from all directions, and almost blew Fang You off directly. He grasped the rocks tightly and scrambled to the stone tablet in the center step by step.

The stone tablet is simple and unsophisticated, it is not known what it is made of, but it has not seen any decay after so many years.

Fang You wiped off the wind and sand on it with his clothes, but found that there was nothing written on the stele.

A blank.

He suddenly felt that it was a tombstone, so he dug around, and sure enough, he touched a hard object not long after.He carefully dug it out, it was a silver box.

The texture of the box is a bit like metal, but it is very light, and there are moiré rolls on the corners, and it feels cold when rubbed.Fang You wanted to open it, but failed as expected, and there was no sound after shaking it, as if it was empty.

The owner of the pavilion said that there is a key inside, and that key is naturally used to open the door.

So what kind of door does Xianzong want to open, and what is behind the door?

Fang You held the box and thought about it for a long time, but still had no idea, and finally put the box into the storage bag.He took one last look at the stele, and when he was about to leave, the Qingling Mountain under his feet suddenly "shuddered"!

The huge roar spread outward, and the sea of ​​clouds turned a magnificent purple——

Falls into a bright red rain.

Outer sect

Everyone stared in the direction of Qingling Mountain blankly, their faces full of shock.

Surrounded by auspicious clouds and auspicious beasts in that corner of the sky, spiritual energy spewed up from the ground like crazy, and exploded at the top. The aftermath even rang the bell of the founding school of the Neizong!

The ancient voiceless sound reverberated, and the water flowing thousands of miles around stirred up waves, and all the beasts ran and gathered, roaring in the direction of Jiuhua——

"God... ah..."

"Is there someone who climbed to the top of Qingling Mountain!"

"Is this great?"

"Nonsense! Throughout the ages, no one has ever climbed to the top of Qingling Mountain! There is a forbidden curse there! And unlike the forbidden curses in other places, Qingling Mountain is absolutely exclusive!"

The new disciple's eyes widened.

The brilliant clouds lit up everyone's eyes, and it burned for three whole days and three nights. Even at night, the sky was as dark and dense as dusk, and everything under the clouds was dyed a dazzling golden red.

There are more and more disciples going to Qingling Mountain, some are from the outer sect, but more are from the inner sect.Many people began to inquire about who had climbed to the top of Qingling Mountain, and the crowd was excited for a while. Some bankers even set up a gamble, guessing that the target was from the third pavilion of the inner sect to the fourth garden of the outer sect.

There are also people who bet on themselves, spend a lot of money, and make a lot of money not to mention their reputation.

The elders didn't care about them. Now that the forbidden spell of Qingling Mountain was touched, ordinary monsters couldn't get close at all.However, even in the outer ring, one can feel a little bit of the law and morality, and there are many benefits in cultivation. The disciples waiting outside to join in the fun meditate while waiting for others.

They would like to see what kind of genius made such an astonishing move. He must have an extraordinary family background, noble blood, demonic power, powerful talent, and intelligence... So when they saw a young man who was so ordinary that he doubted his life came out, the collective Lost my voice.

The female disciple at the front was stunned: "This... are you passing by?"

As soon as Fang You came out of the woods, he was stared at by a group of fiery eyes, and couldn't help taking three steps back. Hearing this kind of question at this time made him even more embarrassed.

"Uh...it should be."

I saw a huge crowd of people from a distance, and I didn't know who was blocking them. I knew he would take a detour, although it was a bit difficult to walk there.

There was a moment of silence in the arena, but everyone quickly realized, who else can come out of Qingling Mountain at this time?It can only be the disciple who climbed to the top!No matter how unbelievable it was, they all rushed towards Fang You with eager smiles on their faces.

"I am a disciple of Nei Zong Ri Pavilion, and I am here to invite my little friend to go to Ri Pavilion for a talk on behalf of the senior brother."

"Neizong Yunge also wants to invite my little friend to visit..."

"The Outer Clan Alliance implores Junior Brother to join..."

Apart from the sect's internal forces, there are still disciples from various countries in Central Continent recruiting him. Fang You is simply baffled, thinking that the pavilion master is too unreliable, shouldn't it be a secret to get the treasure, and everyone knows how to do it.

He still didn't know that there was a forbidden spell on Qingling Mountain, and he only thought that these people came for the key.

Just when Fang You was about to be overwhelmed by the flow of people, Elder Xuan rescued him: "What do they look like! Let me go back all of them! Especially those from Neizong, they have to guard the stars when they come to the Xingge site. Court rules!"

The elder's face was solemn, and all the disciples restrained themselves a little, and one or two retreated.

"Fang You, the Pavilion Lord sees you."

"Yes." Fang You ignored the winks and followed Elder Xuan straight away.

Lu Qiu, who was hidden in the crowd, had a complicated expression, and wanted to call him, but finally didn't speak.Ye Li next to him hasn't come back to his senses, he is still in a state of petrification with his mouth open, and he probably can't hear anyone talking to him.

Ruyi squeezed behind with a group of people, only jumped up and saw a figure from behind.

After Fang You returned to the Star Pavilion, he handed the box to the Pavilion Master.The pavilion master was very satisfied, and promised him that he could enter the cabinet whenever he wanted, and also rewarded him with a storage ring with a space the size of a room, which was filled with spiritual herbs.

"Thank you Pavilion Master." Fang You took the storage ring.

"I have blocked the news about the Yan Yan, no one will trouble you," the Pavilion Master said, "But, after this time, you should be very popular."

Fang You frowned when he thought of being surrounded just now: "What are they looking for me for?"

The pavilion master smiled meaningfully: "You will understand when you go back."

Fang You couldn't figure it out, so he had to leave, but before he left, the pavilion master dropped another bomb on him——

"If you want to live, never write with words again."

Fang You suddenly turned his head and stared at him, his eyes were a little cold.

There is no pressure to pronounce Yanling Fangyou. After all, no one knows the true pronunciation of Yanling. Even if his power is much stronger than other disciples, he can still use his talent to explain the past.But once it was discovered that he could write "words", Fang You didn't know what these monsters would do to him.

He doesn't want to die yet.

Pavilion owner: "You were not serious about hiding before, no wonder I noticed it, but don't worry, everything has been disposed of, you are safe."

Fang You suddenly laughed, and paused every word: "Disciple believes that Xianzong will not harm me."

The pavilion master bent his lips: "Of course."

Neizongyun Lake Tianchi

Beside Gu Ying, the man stood with his hands behind his back, petals rustling all over his body.

His figure was in a trance, as if he was about to go away against the wind at any moment, and a little bit of starlight scattered from the tips of his hair, condensing into groups of soft butterflies.

After a while, he said:

"Go, let's make it public, I, Jiuhua Xianzong, have finally found a true descendant of the human race."

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