Talk about the world of mortals in detail

"But you don't seem to look well?"

Shi Sheng said, looking into the distance, he could see the man wearing night clothes. Although the martial arts master's footsteps were not slow, he probably had only returned not long ago.

Hui Mian kept staring at Jiang Lang, looking like he was a thief.

"Where's Lao Yi?"

"Master is still over there, so Senior Gray and I came over first."

Jiang Lang has calmed down now. He needs to talk to Lao Yi about this matter, but it's not convenient to see him now.

The man on the other side didn't know that his every move was under the nose of others. At this moment, he had discovered the location of his companions, and sure enough, two of them were captured alive.

There are only two warriors in the house guarding the captured people, and the rest are missing, including the big-bellied man who wields a big sword.

The man had several guesses in his mind. The remaining people might have gone out to chase him, or they might have gone to summon him, but he should not have thought that he would come back even if he was injured.

Do you want to take action?

The skills of the two guards below should not be as good as that of the big-bellied man. After all, soldiers are fighting against generals. Relatively speaking, the martial arts of the big-bellied man should be the best among this group of warriors. , the following two people may be able to kill with one strike!

But this group of people actually set up a trap to trap us. They are obviously not vulgar people. They should also have some reputation in Dayong.

The man's eyes gradually narrowed, and he had murderous intent in his heart, but he concealed his aura very well. At the same time, he carefully considered all possibilities, including being caught by the returning opponent when he started.

One hand couldn't help but reach into his arms, wanting to touch something at the bottom of the box.

But as soon as his hand entered his arms, the man's movements froze, and he suddenly realized that something was missing.

Where are the books? Where are the books? Where did the book go?

The man started to move in a panic. He put his hands into his arms and fumbled around, and even pulled some of his night clothes apart.

How could it be missing? How could it be missing? And I didn’t even notice that the book was missing?

Was it because I was too excited when I came back that I didn't feel it and fell on the road?

At this moment, the man's calmness was gone, and he had no intention of taking action. In just one breath, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But even so, the man forced himself to steady his breath and still stayed away with his superb qinggong, while his eyes kept wandering around the rooftops and the ground.

The fairy book is lost, the fairy book is lost, you must find it, you must find it!

Is it because I stole it? Is it because this is not my chance?

The man's heart is in turmoil. Many legends from ancient times to the present show that it is not easy to become an immortal and to achieve enlightenment. Only those who are destined to meet him can't meet him.

But I can get the fairy book tonight, isn't it a chance?

No, no, we will definitely find it!

After getting a little far away from the house, the man turned into a bowhead. With his strong memory, he searched every location after returning to the city, and soon passed by the rooftop where Jiang Lang and others were.

At this moment, Shi Sheng and Hui Mian all looked at Jiang Lang, their eyes and expressions self-explanatory.

Jiang Lang sighed and took out the book wrapped in cloth from his sleeve.

"Yes, I did take it. How could this book be taken away by this rooster and dog thief? Jiang didn't like it, so he took it away!"

"Are you really just unhappy?"

Hui Mian couldn't help but mutter. Although Shi Sheng didn't say anything, he had the same meaning in his heart.

"Of course it's more than that. Jiang is also a little curious about the Water Immortal Technique in the book. After reading it for a while, he knew that it was mysterious and extraordinary, but he didn't dare to read it in depth."

Jiang Lang felt a little embarrassed when he said this, but he said it anyway.

"Woohoo. Woohoo"

A breeze blew, and Yi Shuyuan, who had melted into the wind, also emerged from the wind not far away.

As soon as he saw Yi Shuyuan coming, Jiang Lang immediately pretended to be nonchalant, and then handed the book wrapped in black cloth to Yi Shuyuan.

"If you really wrote it, then take it away."

Yi Shuyuan didn't say anything and directly reached out to take the book. Jiang Lang's pupils also dilated slightly. Sure enough, it was written by Lao Yi!

Yi Shuyuan opened the black cloth, looked at the book in his hand, and couldn't help but smile.

"A bloody storm that might have affected the two countries and stirred up chaos in the world has only just begun, but it was immediately wiped out by Brother Jiang."

Jiang Lang frowned slightly, his heart skipped a beat, but then he relaxed his brows.

"Ordinary mortals are not worthy of learning such immortal techniques!"

Perhaps realizing that this was wrong, Jiang Lang glanced in the direction of Chu Mansion and added.

"At least this kind of people don't deserve it!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't speak, just held the book in his hand thoughtfully, and couldn't help but look at the man in black who was retreating nervously over there.

"What? Lao Yi, you don't hold a grudge, do you? These worldly grudges have nothing to do with me. Besides, this person is not simple. He involves the strength of the two countries, which is quite troublesome sometimes. It's better not to involve him and let this martial arts world work on his own. Let’s solve it!”

"I didn't expect such words to come out of your mouth!"

Yi Shuyuan spoke in a serious and emotional tone. Jiang Lang suddenly became angry, but his cursing momentum softened when he reached his throat.

"I am thinking about you. Don't many of you immortal cultivators pay attention to this? Let's go and sit in my Dragon Palace. If it's convenient, can you tell me about writing this book?"

Jiang Lang's tone and demeanor were wrong, and he even looked a little nervous. Yi Shuyuan's thoughts couldn't help but fall on Jiang Lang, and he looked at him with a frown.

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Jiang Lang didn't care anymore, grabbed Yi Shuyuan's hand, and walked towards Changfeng Lake with a cloud of mist.

"Lao Yi, I haven't asked you for anything for so long. Let me tell you the truth. I want to read this book. I don't want to read it in vain!"

Seeing Jiang Lang's performance, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but be stunned. He underestimated the value of this book.

This book draws on Chu Hang's original structure and mental feelings, combined with Yi Shuyuan's own feelings and the meaning of the white dragon walking on the water in the mountain and river community map. The immortal formula can also be regarded as helping Yi Shuyuan achieve the White Dragon Transformation.

This book is extraordinary!

"Hey, hey, wait for us!"

Shi Sheng and Hui Mian immediately followed. In comparison, although they were also curious about what would happen to the bandits and Jianghu people who lost the fairy book, it was obviously not as good as exploring the wonders of the immortal way.

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The book Jiang Lang took away casually made the man who had gained and lost it feel extremely painful. The night clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat from the tension.

The man remained cautious all the way and searched every corner carefully until he left the city again, and then carefully searched along the route he took back.

As the journey gets further and further away, and as hope becomes increasingly bleak, the pain and unwillingness in the man's heart become more and more intense.

In the end, the man, who spent three or four times as long as he had left, returned to the wilderness bush where he had been reading and hiding. All hope almost turned into despair.

"No why, why. This is my chance to become an immortal."

The man's eyes were bloodshot, the internal energy in his body was moving wildly, and the muscles and bones of his body were creaking. After a long time, he knelt on the ground and dug his fingers deeply into the ground.

"No, that's not right!"

The man finally fell to the ground, then turned over and looked at the sky.

It was still dark, the wind and rain had stopped, the clouds had dispersed, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, making the man stunned.

Is everything tonight just a dream?

No, I did see the fairy book, I did see the fairy secrets

"The secret of immortality!"

After the man murmured, his eyes sparkled again, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he sat up immediately.

The next moment, the man jumped up, no longer thinking about anything else, and headed straight into the wilderness.

Before dawn, on a small boat in an unknown creek, a man who had changed out of his night clothes was sitting in it. There were study utensils on the table in the boat. The man was holding a pen, closing his eyes and meditating, enduring the headache. After a long time, The tip of the pen touches the paper.

Listen to the waves in your body and follow them like waves.

With his super strong photographic memory, the man actually wanted to write ancient seal script silently, which even most people couldn't understand. After two sentences, the hand holding the pen began to tremble.

But the man clearly didn't want to stop.

Holding his pen tightly, the man touched down the ink and started writing again.

Meridians, rivers and lakes.

"Uh-huh."

At this moment, veins popped up in the man's arm, and the pen dropped steadily again!

Luck is like the tide, the water covers the three levels, human body, heaven and earth, Xuanyuan transforms into an immortal.

This kind of ancient seal script is also a pictograph, and it is also regular. Most of the characters cannot be understood as a whole, but the divisions within the font can still be recorded.

My memory has begun to blur, my vision has become unclear, and I have a splitting headache as if I have been struck by an ax or a chisel.

But the man only had one thought in his mind.

It must be written silently, it must be written!

This is my chance to achieve immortality, this is my destiny to ascend to immortality in this life. Even if I can’t do it, even if I run out of energy, my children will definitely be able to do it, and future generations will definitely be able to do it!

Blood overflowed from the man's eyes, like two lines of blood and tears, but he seemed unaware of it.

Bloody tears dripped on the table and paper, causing the man to pause slightly.

At this moment, the man suddenly understood that he might not be able to get out of trouble.

But at this moment, it is impossible to ask him to stop. Even if he dies, he must finish writing, until he can no longer write, until his memory is shattered.

In order to ensure that his hard work would not be in vain, while he still had some spare energy at this moment, the man held the pen with a trembling hand and directly touched the blood stains on the table, using blood ink to write another line of words on the empty space on the paper.

"Leaving this book is a final work for future generations. If someone is destined to get this book, I hope to send it to someone who is destined to study it by himself. Don't forget my family's descendants, and don't forget the fate of getting this book."

After writing this line of words, the man seemed to have gained a lot of strength again, and he silently wrote the ancient seal script again, and unknowingly, the long hair on his head had gradually turned gray.

Yi Shuyuan, who was far away in the Dragon Palace under the water of Changfeng Lake, felt his heart skip a beat. He didn't even pay attention to Jiang Lang's words in his ears. He counted slightly with his fingers and looked surprised on his face.

Even from Yi Shuyuan's perspective, from this moment on, that man could really be said to be desperately trying to seize the opportunity!