When he heard Su Hui telling the words on the book, Jiang Han immediately brushed and turned the book from beginning to end, but still didn't see a single word, and couldn't help but frown and be confused.

"Show me." A man next to him reached out to grab the book from Jiang Han's hand, held it in his hand and brushed it through, then frowned and said, "There is no word."

He threw a questioning look at Su Hui, as if asking again: "Are you playing tricks on us?"

"It really has words." Su Hui insisted that there were words on the book.

But Jiang Han and the man said that there was no word on the book, which made him suspicious of himself. So he reached out to take the book from the man and put it in front of him to look at it.

puff!

After just one look, Su Hui's qi and blood surged backwards and vomited blood.

Crazy-

The book fell to the ground.

Except for Su Hui, more than a dozen people around looked at the scroll curiously, and saw that the yellowed paper was empty, and there were no words.

"How strange! How strange!" A man stroked his goatee and shouted strangely, asking in surprise: "Can the only words in this book be seen by the prince?"

"I dare not read it again." Su Hui waved his hand in fear, "If you look at it again, I will become the first prince in history to read a book but was killed by it."

He said this, but he wanted to take the book into his heart because he felt that this book was extraordinary, so he gave Jiang Han a wink.

Jiang Han received the instructions and was about to go forward to pick up the book, Zhou Jianlai suddenly stepped forward, bowed and picked up the book from the ground, and said, "Let's take a look."

He didn't intend to compete with Su Hui for books, it was just a coincidence that he picked up books.

Zhou Jian came to pick up the book and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed because he suddenly found that he only had one hand and was difficult to read.

It’s not that he is so angry that he doesn’t remember that he only has one arm left, but because he has basically never read the book after he broke his arm, so this is the first time he has encountered this embarrassing problem.

After holding the book, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the futon, so he stepped forward and sat cross-legged on the futon, then placed the book on his legs, freeing his hands to read.

After only turning one page, Zhou Jianlai's gaze fell on the yellowed pages.

He saw that there were indeed words on the book.

It is a word he has never seen before. At first glance, he doesn't know a single word, but when he looks closely, he seems to know one or two of them, but if he asks what it is, he can't read it.

It seems to be cognitive but not cognitive, it makes him feel obscure and profound, but he is also trapped in it, because he sees the sword Tao from the words that he can understand but cannot understand.

As for the powerful divine power Su Hui said, he didn't feel it at all, but he felt the sword energy was ubiquitous and domineering.

When the people around him saw Zhou Jianlai's expression, they knew that he saw the words in the book without asking. Not only did he see them, but he also gained great results.

At the same time, they suddenly realized and thought to themselves: "It turns out that the secret of the words in the book is on the cushion."

At this point, many of them couldn't help but sigh in grief, feeling that their minds were too stupid to pass by a great opportunity.

"Go and find a location to practice." Su Hui said to Jiang Han.

The book had already fallen into Zhou Jianlai's hands, and he was not easy to ask for it, so he had to give up.

After a while, the entire hall became quiet and everyone entered a state of selfless cultivation.

Compared to the grandeur of their cemetery, other cemeteries were as peaceful as ever, and nothing strange happened.

Qi Yoyo looked at her tombstone and became worried again, because the third word had been engraved for half, allowing her to tell that it was a word "soldier".

Zhang Xiaozu and Zhang Xiaobing made her a little confused. She couldn't tell whether Zhang Xiaozu deliberately engraved the last word into the word "王".

...

"I don't know where the pawn has gone?" Niu Dawa looked at the name engraved by Zhang Xiaozhu on the ground and frowned and worriedly.

They woke up early and didn't see Zhang Xiaozu's figure. There was still a name engraved by Zhang Xiaozu at night on the ground, which made them feel that Zhang Xiaozu had disappeared out of thin air, and they had a bad premonition.

"Isn't it going to find Chen Weiran?" Zhang Xiaobing said worriedly, "He was afraid that we would worry, so he didn't tell us and left alone."

"It shouldn't be." Niu Dawa shook his head, "If he went to find Chen Weiran, he would definitely tell me in advance, leaving without saying a word, it was not the pawn's style of doing things."

"No need to worry, he has excellent combat power and will not be in danger." Butcher Zhang waved his hand and said.

After he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Niu Dawa was startled and asked anxiously.

"I--" Butcher Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to answer, suddenly vomited blood, hugged his head and screamed, then closed his eyes and fainted.

The change happened too quickly, which made Niu Dawa, Jin Zhihui and Zhang Xiaobing not have time to react.

"Old man!" Niu Dawa exclaimed, rushed to Butcher Zhang, and hurriedly checked his physical condition.

When he found that the butcher Zhang's energy was not yet open, he was shocked and hurriedly asked Jin Zhihui and Zhang Xiaobing's two girls: "Have you seen how many of the old man's name engraved these days?"

The two girls were stunned when they heard this. Then they realized that they had not seen the old man's name for several days. Every day when they woke up, the old man had already woken up and wiped off the name on the ground.

"I haven't seen the old man's name in several days."

"Me too."

The two girls answered one after another.

Niu Dawa looked bitter and said, "The old man may have been lying to us. His aura has not yet been opened, and his cultivation should have been stuck in the War Gate Realm.

With such a low level of cultivation, his old man’s name is probably almost finished, or has already finished.”

"What should I do...this is the case?" After listening to Niu Dawa's story, the two girls were both shocked and anxious, and were in a state of silence for a moment.

Niu Dawa thought of the situation where Butcher Zhang hugged his head and screamed, and felt that there was something wrong with his soul, so he sneaked a ray of green divine power into Butcher Zhang's eyebrows and consciousness. After checking it, he burst into a cold sweat.

He found that Butcher Zhang's soul seemed to have suffered some kind of terrible attack and shattered into several pieces.

Niu Dawa stood up and looked around with sharp eyes, wanting to know if someone was hiding nearby and secretly hitting the butcher Zhang, but after looking around, no suspicious person was found.

In the end, I can only suspect that it is related to the tombstone.

"Let's talk about it when the pawn comes back." Niu Dawa said with a suppressed grief in his heart.

In his opinion, it was already a great disaster for Butcher Zhang's soul to break like that.

"Pray for God's blessing and let the old man turn bad luck into good fortune." Jin Zhihui clasped his hands together and prayed.

Niu Dawa fed Butcher Zhang a mouthful of fresh hotpot, and for the time being he was breathing freely.

Then his eyes turned to the terracotta island at the bottom of the valley, knowing that there was only one way to save Butcher Zhang, which was to climb the island to find the sycamore tears.

But with his own strength, there must be someone who cooperates with him to help him attract the attention of the dragon in the magma, so he can only wait for Zhang Xiaozhu to come back.

However, the three of them waited for the butcher Zhang for more than two hours, but Zhang Xiaozhu still did not come back.

It was noon, and a noise suddenly came from the distance. Niu Dawa heard the sound and saw a large group of people coming from the top of the mountain in the distance, which were as many as seven or eight hundred.

Niu Dawa was shocked and thought that the person who passed the world had come up again, but he saw that the fight was not started. Moreover, the group of people who came up the mountain were dressed in messy clothes, and he knew that the person who came from the world should not be the person who passed the world, so he was not in the mood to continue to pay attention.

"Young Master Zhang, Youth Niu--"

After a while of a cup of tea, Zhou Dashan ran over quickly. From his anxious and solemn expression, it can be seen that something bad must have happened.

"What's wrong?" Niu Dawa stood up and took a few steps forward.

"A group of casual cultivators came up there, among them there was a powerful inheritor. According to him, what he inherited was the phoenix divine power, and it was the phoenix who summoned him to our valley." Zhou Dashan replied.

Niu Dawa's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she frowned and asked, "What unreasonable conditions did he put forward? Want to drive us out of the valley?"

"That's not." Zhou Dashan shook his head and said.

"Then why do you look bad when you have a big deal?" Niu Dawa asked in confusion.

Zhou Dashan scratched his head and said, "I am anxious for your two young masters, for fear that the inheritor will compete with you for the Phoenix Demon Pill and Wutong Tears. What he inherits is the phoenix divine power, and he will fight to gain an innate advantage."

As he said that, he suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want to organize people and drive them down the mountain?"

"I'm afraid this is not good, right? After all, we are all casual cultivators, so we should help each other." Niu Dawa looked embarrassed.

But when he said this, he already expressed his idea of ​​driving the other party away. The implication was to ask Zhou Dashan to find him a reasonable reason.

Wutong and the others are determined to win. If one more inheritor in the valley will have one more competitor and one more uncertainty, so if they can drive away the inheritor, it will be better.

"We have guarded this valley, why can we let them enjoy the fruits of it? As long as you nod, you can leave the rest to me." Zhou Dashan said.

"Get the right measure and try not to do it if you can." Niu Dawa nodded.

"Don't worry, they only have more than 700 people, so they will definitely not dare to fight us. If they dare to do anything, they will destroy them.

Aren’t you the inheritor? We have two young masters, and are you afraid that none of them will succeed?" Zhou Dashan sneered.

As he said that, he looked behind Niu Dawa and asked, "Where is Mr. Zhang? Are you not here?"

"My brother has something to do to go down the mountain," said Niu Dawa.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zhang? Are you sick?" Zhou Dashan immediately asked with concern when he saw Butcher Zhang lying on the ground.

"I'm old and a little tired." Niu Dawa didn't want to discuss this issue more, so he changed the topic and asked casually: "Where is that inheritor from?"

"It seems that it's also from you Qingzhou." Zhou Dashan replied.

"Oh? What's the name?" Niu Dawa asked curiously when he heard that the other party was from Qingzhou.

"I heard him mention it, and it seemed that he called Yuwen something... When I remembered, his name was Yuwen Rui."

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