The top and bottom of the teacher's gate are all my vests

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Yue Huaige: I really didn't pretend.

"Hey, what kind of storybook do you have? It doesn't look like the style in our area." Yao Huaiyan said that he was about to take Yue Huaige's storybook and put it on the table.

Naturally, Yue Huaige would not let him get what he wanted, so he took the storybook first and said, "This is a very popular storybook in the north. I will lend you 100 Lingshi to read it for a day."

"Get Joe with your senior brother?" Yao Huaiyan said, "Show me when it's done, return to the north? You can just talk about it!"

Yue Huaige was full of pride: "It's really not me. Cheng Li just sent it over with a teleportation talisman last night. Who made me have a good apprentice."

"Oh, I figured it out!" Yao Huaiyan stood up abruptly, pointed at him and said, "I said, why do you want to be that black-hearted master? "

"No, my apprentice insists on sending me a storybook for thousands of miles, and I feel very helpless!" Yue Huaige shrugged pretending to be helpless, and then pointed to all kinds of gadgets in a box, lifelike clay figurines , hideous and interesting masks, and..., he said with a "toothache": "These are even more excessive, I don't know where to put them."

Yao Huaiyan: "..."

Yue Huaige seemed to feel that this was not enough, so he took out two small ornaments tied with ropes, one was carved with a peach blossom, and the other was carved with a plum blossom.It was carved out of extremely dense black wood, and it looked very evil.

Yao Huaiyan could tell at a glance that this thing was not simple, and asked curiously, "What is this thing?"

"Li Daitao is stiff." Yue Huaige handed the plum flower out: "Here, take it, your nephew will give it to you."

Yao Huaiyan was eager to touch it, so he took it without hesitation.

Yue Huaige covered his lips and smirked—it was something to play with.

Yao Huaiyan held Li Daitao stiffly in his hands for a while, and said, "Yue Huaige, tell the truth, why did you punish Cheng Li so hard?"

It's hard to get over this, right?Yue Huaige pretended to be profound and said: "Of course I have my intentions."

After speaking, Yao Huaiyan and Yue Huaige looked out of the window at the same time, and the room was silent for a while.

Yao Huaiyan suddenly patted Yue Huaige's shoulder reassuringly, with a look on his face that I understand your difficulties: "Don't think about it, Cheng Li will definitely not blame you, otherwise he wouldn't have sent these gadgets .”

"...Thank you." Yue Huaige changed the subject and said, "How about that knife?"

"Still guarding in the Sword Pavilion," Yao Huaiyan looked serious, with undetectable fear in his eyes: "But that short knife is really evil. We originally thought that there were many sword spirits in the Sword Pavilion, With the enchantment set by Grand Master, it can always be suppressed, but who would have expected that sword spirit to turn the sword pavilion upside down, and even the blue light was almost destroyed by its hands."

Qing Guang - the first owner of Unfeeling Valley has a sword, and is known as the king of swords.

Yue Huaige frowned slightly, this knife can really make a fuss, he originally thought to wait for the limelight to pass and take the knife back, who knew this short knife was so powerful.

He thought for a moment and said, "Can you find out who that sword spirit is? I heard him calling Niedoro that day, do you know who this person is?"

"Nedoro?!" Yao Huaiyan sat up from the table and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Yue Huaige is very innocent: "How do I know who Niedoro is? Just treat it as an insignificant person."

Yao Huaiyan: "All your fucking words have been seen in the dog's stomach?!"

Yue Huaige: "What the hell am I reading!?"

""The Legend of the Son of Heaven"!" Yao Huaiyan said with a look of hatred, "You, alas! You have blinded me to the out-of-print set!"

"..." Yue Huaige: "So, what exactly is "The Legend of the Son of Heaven" about? I have read too many chapters, and my mind is a little confused."

Yao Huaiyan looked at his bewildered face, resisted the urge to slap him, and said, "Come with me, so I won't have to tell you again after I told you."

Yue Huaige, who knew he was wrong, said, "Okay, okay."

★

In the Yigu Hall, Lu Huaizhang had a look on your face that you don't want to mess around: "Huaiyan, I really destroyed that story book a long time ago." You don't want to try to get it.

Yao Huaiyan said helplessly: "Brother Sect Leader, I really didn't lie to you, there are really clues in the script."

Lu Huaizhang nodded repeatedly, expressing perfunctorily that I believe in you.

Yao Huaiyan turned his head to look at the other valley owners: "You have all read the story book, do you think I am right or not?"

Ji Huairen coughed in embarrassment: "Yes."

Yan Huaichuan, Song Huairou, and Long Huaize also agreed one by one.

"Ge'er," Lu Huaizhang looked at Yue Huaige and said, "You have always been honest, and I will believe you if you say so."

Yue Huai Song: "..."

Under Yao Huaiyan's death gaze, Yue Huaige said: "Yes."

It's really embarrassing to say this, when Bao Zhuozi passed away just a year ago, the dreary Valley of Unfeelingness was suddenly boiled by a book of stories.

This storybook is "The Legend of the Son of Heaven", a total of nine volumes, all of which became popular.Not only the disciples, but also the valley masters fell into the pit one by one. Only Lu Huaizhang used his strong willpower to escape this "The Legend of the Son of Heaven".Not only that, Lu Huaizhang also strictly forbids the storybook to prevent the trend of Ruanqinggu from going astray.

For this reason, everyone in Unfeeling Valley tried their best to fight Lu Huaizhang every day, and Yao Huaiyan even committed crimes against the wind. He collected the complete works under Lu Huaizhang's eyes, and it was still a rare edition, almost a unique copy.

However, before Yao Huaiyan's storybook was warmed up, Lu Huaizhang discovered it because of Yue Huaige's accident.Needless to say, that lonely copy has already been reduced to ashes.

Looking back at the hundreds of years of the Valley of Unrequited Love, it has always been bland and gentle. It was the first time in the period of "The Legend of the Son of Heaven" that it was so crazy and so passionate.Up to now, many people are still talking about it, remembering the revolutionary years of "throwing their heads and spilling blood"...

With Yue Huaige's words, Lu Huaizhang reluctantly believed, and said, "Then tell me, what's going on."

Yao Huaiyan: "Nie Duo Luo is the uncle of Tian Zi Mo, according to the story book, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the demons lived beside the ghosts, with a clear boundary with other worlds, without interfering with each other.

Until Niedoro's rebellion, he killed his brother and sister-in-law and became the new demon king.

During Niedoro's reign, the concentration of monarchy reached its peak. He was brutal and bloodthirsty, and provoked wars many times.It wasn't until 300 years later that the heavens sent people to conquer, and finally realized their lost ways and converted to Buddhism. "

Yao Huaiyan stopped talking about this, Yue Huaige said: "And then? Where did the Son of Heaven go?"

The other valley owners lowered their heads and clenched their fists to their lips, clearing their throats and coughing.

"Okay," Lu Huaizhang interrupted them: "So, you suspect that the sword spirit is related to Niedoro? But after all, it happened hundreds of thousands of years ago, and most of the scripts are fabricated, how can you be sure?"

Yue Huaige: "There are a lot of doubts about this matter, why don't we take that dagger to the bank of the remains and find out."

Song Huairou said in a low voice: "It is said that the Bank of the Remains is deep in the bridge mountain, and every time it rains, there will be a road full of flowers from the other shore, and only the demons can enter."

Lu Huaizhang: "It's written in the script again, isn't it?"

Song Huairou: "Yes." The story of Lin Yuan and A Tang also started from there.

Lu Huaizhang sighed helplessly, and said: "The Bank of the Remains only appeared in the ancient history in a few words, and the specific location was never mentioned. Don't say it doesn't exist. Even if it existed, it would have been abandoned in the past 10 years. Furthermore, Since the Emperor Demon Fuzhu 10 years ago, the demons have long since disappeared, how can we get in without the blood of the demons?"

Everyone was speechless for a moment, after all, their basis was only a storybook, and they really couldn't convince Lu Huaizhang.

But who has read the storybook, who wouldn't want to go to the bank of the dead?Even though they knew that there could not be the person in the book they loved, that was the spiritual sustenance of all of them.

A meeting broke up without embarrassment, Yue Huaige saw Song Huairou's resentful appearance and walked over to him and said, "Senior Sister, do you want to go to the Remains?"

"It's not just the side of the ghosts, but also the abyss of Fulin." Song Huairou said with infinite emotion: "Perhaps, this is really just a story, but people who read the story take it seriously."

Song Huairou watched the birds fly past in the sky, and said, "I always feel that they existed, at least in my heart."

Yue Huaige rubbed his nose: No wonder Lu Huaizhang wants to ban the book, this stamina is really strong enough!How many years have passed, and there are still people thinking about it.He whispered: "Senior Sister, can you tell me what the script said? I was injured in the Nine Fields some time ago, so I can't remember it."

Song Huairou gave him a big roll of eyes: "Then don't remember."

Yue Huai Song: "..."

It's really faster to turn your face than to turn a book.

[Ding, system task: Go to the bank of the remains with Song Huairou]

Now Yue Huaige has obviously adapted to the system's sudden mission releases, and said casually: "Senior sister, the matter of the short sword is closely related to my apprentice, and I also want to go to the side of the dead to find out, why don't we go together? "

Song Huairou frowned: "You mean..."

Yue Huaige snapped his fingers: "Yes!"

That night, Sword Pavilion in Unfeeling Valley.

Two men in black tiptoed to the grass outside the Jiange, and one of the men in black manifested a 32-sided football Rubik's cube and began to piece it together.

Song Huairou looked at the "spiritual weapon" in Yuehuai Singer, and asked suspiciously, "Can you do it?" Years have passed, and no one can break in unless the owner of the valley allows it.

Yue Huaige: "What's the hurry, I have to eat the food one bite at a time."

Song Huairou smiled on the surface: "You have been fighting for an hour, if you are not my real junior, I really doubt that you are