On Laojun Mountain, the sheathed sword stands on the edge of the square, facing the cliff and the sea of ​​clouds.

The man in black robe folded his hands, pressed the hilt of the sword, and scanned the distance with his eyes seemingly closed.

"Oh? It avoided my perception and made me unable to determine the specific direction. What do you think?"

Traveling in a hurry, Fortune Teller, who had just arrived from the palace below, quickly stopped behind him, raised his hands and said: "When my subordinates saw that man rushing away, he was vaguely one of the disciples of Xue Longzi of the Glacier Sect. Late at night, he

There was no reason to suddenly come to visit Laojun Mountain. I must have met the disciples of Laojun Mountain who escaped from here before."

"Yu Tu's body is completely destroyed, but his realm is still there. When he went away with the Taoist priest, he was indeed able to fight against me and disturb my perception, but after all, the foundation has been destroyed, and his mind cannot survive now."

The man in black robe said slowly, "It seems that they have indeed mastered the jade snow dragon ring, and they have been able to activate some magical effects."

Bu Suanzi responded in time: "With such a short time, the Taoist priest can't escape too far. The most likely way he can meet the Snow Sweeping Temple group is at Zhujian Villa... But after this test on the mountain, then

After people return, Zhujian Villa will know that they are unable to defeat them, so they will probably abandon the village and flee."

"If they go to Shaolin, they will pass by Laojun Mountain. They don't dare to try it lightly, so they have no choice but to go to Xiushuo City. My subordinates and others will set off immediately, cross over diagonally, and guard the main road leading to Xiushuo City. We should return

If we can get in front of them, we will never let the old Taoist Yu Tu escape!"

He spoke with a high-spirited attitude, extremely positive, and an aura of taking the lead.

The man in black robe turned around and looked at him with a half-smile: "Compared with the news sent back last time, your deduction this time is much more thorough. Moreover, you also know that I value that Yu Tu more.

Some?"

The fortune teller raised his hand again and said respectfully: "My subordinates just feel that Taoist Tianfang is not on the mountain that day, and there will definitely be trouble in the future. Whether we capture Yu Tu or bring his body back, we may be able to have miraculous effects when dealing with Taoist Tianfang in the future."

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"Well, you are really spotless."

The man in black robe looked approvingly, but he didn't know if he was guilty of being a thief. Someone present always felt that his words were pun-intended.

Bu Suanzi's posture was straight and straight.

Then the man in black robe laughed and said, "It may not be safe for you and Ruzui to go together, so please ask Brother Xu to come with you."

The man from the Western Region next to him straightened his back, raised his hand slightly, and saluted: "Respect the order of the leader."

Judging from the tone, this person is the "former" Huo Luo Taoist leader Xu Miyuan.

Many people in the world know that Huo Luo Dao has a leader, Xu Miyuan, and a deputy leader, Ye Motian. However, even within Huo Luo Dao, only a few people like Bu Suanzi and the others know about it - Xu Miyuan Zao

He has become the deputy leader, alongside Ye Motian.

Fortune teller has always been wise to protect himself, but he is also curious about the person who is sitting on top of the two deputy leaders. He has secretly calculated and determined through some clues of Huo Luo Dao's actions over the years that that person was about ten years ago.

Arrive at Huoluo Road.

After that man briefly suppressed Xu Miyuan, he fell into a long-term retreat. However, due to the inexplicable complete defection of deputy leader Ye Motian, Xu Miyuan still had no chance to regain his throne.

The growth of Huo Luo Dao was due to the will of that man and Ye Motian, which led many people, including Xu Miyuan, to move forward in the shadows without being noticed.

With the establishment of separate altars and new religious rules, those unruly, bloodthirsty, evil masters, or those who had already faked their own death and escaped, it should have been difficult for any organization to make them behave themselves and submit to them, but they were gradually suppressed.

They came in a snare.

The exaggerated Twenty-Four Guardians of the Western Region are truly worthy of their name in their hands, filling the position, and even vaguely training several other key members of the sect to become top-notch, but they are hidden outside the guardian position. Even the guardians themselves are not as good as

Know the existence.

When Bu Suanzi spied on this place, he decided not to investigate further, but tonight, he didn't need to think about it anymore, the identity of that person had been completely revealed.

The magic weapon flying light and the cloud-cutting sword can only be in the hands of one person.

Bu Suanzi followed Xu Miyuan down the mountain, using 100% of his light kung fu skills. He followed the figure of Deputy Leader Xu like a gust of wind and a crane. He couldn't help but recall the punch and sword that had erupted on the top of the mountain many times.

Although that punch was powerful, it was too unfamiliar, and the connotation was too strong and rough, making it difficult to fathom its deep meaning.

And that sword was something that Fortune teller had been admiring for a long time and was fascinated by. It was also a clear proof of the identity of the leader of the Demon Cult. Naturally, the perception was very different. I just felt that the charm was long and endless.

Suddenly, Bu Suanzi remembered the person they were going to meet next - Qiu Ruzui.

He took in the frightened fugitive who was still a young girl, and guided her to easily take away the Lushan Sect's Secret Mirror, allowing her to maintain her willfulness and quickly grow to the position of envoy of the four directions.

No wonder she would favor such a willful person. She clearly comes from a well-known and decent family, but she is in perfect harmony with the style of a direct descendant of the demon sect in the past!

As Bu Suanzi flew away, he glanced back at the top of the mountain.

The clouds and mist were isolated halfway up the mountain, and the people at the top of the mountain were already slowly walking back to the ancient building on the cliff.

That is the scripture building where classics are collected in Laojun Mountain. They call this building "Xiaoyou Cave".

From the outside it looks like it is divided into nine floors, but inside it is actually divided into only three floors.

Except for those specially set aside windows, after stepping into this ancient building, there are no walls at all.

The inner wall is a bookshelf that was designed together when it was being built. It is a crisscross and orderly long square grid that divides and utilizes all the wall gaps.

And those wooden squares are already densely packed with books, brocade boxes, scriptures, and the best handwritten manuscripts of Taoist priests.

Dividing the height of the nine-story building into three floors naturally makes the height of each floor inside the building unusual.

These books are listed from the row of squares closest to the corner to the position near the ceiling. To ordinary people, they are simply flashy. To find a book, you have to climb a long ladder for a long time.

However, as long as a disciple of Laojun Mountain has half a year of light weight skills, he can build a bookshelf with his hands and climb up like a monkey.

A master of six ways of seeing can distinguish every detail of the book at a glance. If you are looking for a book, you can basically find it if you stand here and look around.

This is the best way to store books for them.

The man in black robes and disheveled hair threw the sword of flying light to the attendant who held the sword. He took a book from the high bookshelf with his left hand and read it quietly.

Not long after, two more figures came to the building.

The person in front of him was a middle-aged man with serious features. His gray robe hung loosely on his body, and his long hair was tied behind his head. His face could be said to be from the Central Plains, or from the Western Regions.

It's Ye Motian, the deputy leader of Huo Luo Dao.

There is a petite woman in the back, wearing a purple skirt, but her hair is very long. It is tied with purple ropes at three different positions from the back of the head to the ends of the hair, and the ends of the hair fall to the back of the buttocks.

"Master." The woman in purple skirt spoke first, "Taoist Master and Sun Ling have brought the guardians to the foot of Shaolin Mountain. They asked me to come here first."

The man in black robe nodded: "Su Mu casts a spell to suppress the sword intention of inaction for me, allowing me to walk out of 'inaction'. Miss Fu takes away the waste blood for me and rebuilds the five internal organs. The first thing you asked for from me is

One thing is to collect three thousand volumes of martial arts books."

The woman, Xu Hongmei, raised her eyes and said, "In this place alone, there are far more than three thousand volumes. I didn't expect that this goal can be completed so quickly."

The man in black robe shook his head and said: "No, 90% of the books collected here cannot be regarded as martial arts classics. There are Taoist classics, medical classics, and music clubs. They are just handed down from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty to the present. Regarding the Yijing manuscripts, they are from different sages.

There are five hundred different versions of the interpretation. The one that meets your requirements is only about a thousand volumes, and this takes into account many manuscripts of martial arts revisions and deductions."

"That's quite a lot. If we add those from the small sects we collected before and here, if we get more Shaolin ones in the future, it will definitely be enough."

Xu Hongmei did some calculations on her fingers and said with a smile, "But why do a group of martial arts practitioners on this mountain collect so many messy books?"

Ye Motian glanced towards her faintly. Among the four "wonders beyond the Great Wall", Su Mu was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and the Hu woman with the surname of Hu was full of ingenuity and seemed to be familiar with many foreign classics.

This is the only thing that makes people reluctant to talk about it. Sun and Sun are both ignorant and incompetent.

The man in black robe didn't take it seriously, but seemed to appreciate Xu Hongmei's ignorant and daring behavior. He smiled and said: "A Taoist man is knowledgeable and sophisticated. Although Laojunshan is a martial arts sect, he is also a Taoist.

People naturally have to immerse themselves in reading scriptures, and many martial arts methods also evolved from these classics. Drawing parallels and drawing inferences from one instance is the root of martial arts advancement."

Xu Hongmei seemed to understand, nodded casually, and said: "I understand."

"By the way, Master Leader, those Taoist priests outside, especially the dozens on the top of the mountain, all smell so good. Can you give them to me?"

The tip of her tongue quickly licked outwards, making her red lips look even more delicate.

The light in the building cast a shadow on her face, and her tone became very excited and talkative, "I'm not picky about food like Sister Fu. The blood of men and women is fine. The pure aroma is just like that."

Like the jasper submerged in the water in the paddy fields in autumn, even the stupidest tadpoles can't help but get close."

"Master Cult Leader——"

At the end of the sentence, Xu Hongmei clasped her hands in front of her chest and looked at the man in black robe expectantly with water in her eyes.

"Didn't you already eat it secretly?"

The man in black robe turned his eyes back to the book page in his hand, "You can die, but you can't live. I'm still useful."

The strangeness of the woman in the purple skirt is creepy. The feeling of terror that is exactly the same as a "human" but not human is subtly bred in her laughter nightmare.

But the man in the black robe was so casual, like an ordinary person who could be seen everywhere in the market, handling a few fresh fish, but the girl in the purple skirt also subconsciously asked him for permission to please him.

"Okay, it's enough to die. I told you I'm not picky about food!"

Xu Hongmei turned around happily and walked out. With an impatient pace, she licked her lips again with her red tongue, which was as soft as poisonous cotton stained with blood.

Ye Motian deliberately said before she left: "Bad habits."

Xu Hongmei acted as if she hadn't heard anything and walked out cheerfully without any pause.

Ye Motian said to the man in black robe: "Senior brother, don't you hate this kind of thing? When you ascended to the position of leader, the first thing you did was to ban cannibalism and send those uncles to the water prison. Later,

He even killed them with his own hands."

"Then you probably forgot that I killed far more than just those few people."

The man in black robe turned over a page of the book and said, "The atmosphere in the original religion has been completely distorted by those people. Our innate and unique existence is not achieved through deliberately formed cruel habits.
To be continued...