"What kind of book is this? Why are there only three words from beginning to end?"
Liang Yan looked at this strange book that appeared on the mountain wall, and he really had a lot of doubts in his heart. But Shan Hezai didn't tell him more at the beginning, but asked him to rescue Lan Chanxi, and left the rest to this fellow disciple.
Senior sister can handle it.
Now that Lan Chanxi is dead, Liang Yan is the only one left in the dream, but she doesn't know how to collect this strange book.
He pondered to himself for a moment, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black thing flying up from the bottom of the canyon.
"Huh? That thing seems familiar." Liang Yan looked at it from a distance and suddenly said in surprise: "It's the iron ring that Lan Yunxi used to summon ghosts!"
That black thing was the iron ring that Lan Yunxi had put on her ankle before. It was spinning rapidly in mid-air, and suddenly a black flame shot out from the ring.
Liang Yan was startled, and hurriedly gathered the remaining spiritual power in his body, and fired three black lotus sword energies one after another, all of them slashing at the black iron ring.
Unexpectedly, the black flames were not directed at Liang Yan, but headed straight for the book on the mountain wall!
"What is it going to do?"
Liang Yan was slightly stunned, but in his current state, he couldn't stop it at all. He could only watch the black flames burning on the book.
The book had twelve pages in total, and the first nine pages with writing on them were like paper in front of the black flames, and were burned clean in an instant.
There were three blank pages left, but the black flame seemed to be difficult to burn. Only the footer of one of the pages began to burn. The flames grew larger and smaller, gradually moving towards the middle.
After the black iron ring shot out this flame, the spiritual light on the ring dimmed, and it was obviously exhausted. Then it was hit by Liang Yan's three black lotus sword energy, and it was easily turned into powder, with no trace left.
But Liang Yan couldn't be happier. He was originally ordered to rescue Lan Chanxi, and then work with her to take out the "seemingly true and false" book. Now not only Lan Chanxi has not been rescued, but even the sect's secret treasure seems to have disappeared.
It's going to be burned to the ground.
He looked up at the books burned by black flames on the mountain wall, with a look of anxiety on his face, but there was something in the scene that was more anxious than him!
I saw Xiaojiu's bottle body swaying slightly, and he rushed straight towards the mountain wall. At this time, the black flames had burned most of the first blank page. When he noticed Xiaojiu coming over, a part of the black flames separated.
Come and stop Xiaojiu.
But Xiao Jiu had no intention of flinching. He just fired out all the remaining Taiyin Divine Thunder in the bottle, scattering all the black flames. Then he turned the mouth of the bottle and crashed directly into the pages on the mountain wall.
After it crashed into the mountain wall, the mouth of the bottle produced infinite suction, sucking one of the blank pages in completely. It started from the footer at first, but the speed was extremely fast, and it had swallowed most of it in the blink of an eye.
Liang Yan looked from a distance and felt that Xiao Jiu was like a little bookworm, chewing the page of the book at a speed that was more than ten times faster than the black flame!
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly shouted: "This little guy is more ruthless than that black flame!"
Xiaojiu caught up from behind and devoured an entire blank page in an instant. At this time, the black flame had just burned the first page and was about to spread to the last blank page. But Xiaojiu suddenly swooped in the mountain wall.
Turn around, and actually tore the last blank page off the mountain wall.
"What operation is this?"
Liang Yan was slightly stunned. He really didn't expect that the pages of such a strange book could be completely torn out!
At this time, Xiaojiu had already flown into the air with the blank page in his hand, spinning several times, just like a human warrior accumulating energy before throwing an iron ball.
Immediately afterwards, Liang Yan saw the page as big as a mountain hitting his head!
Liang Yan was horrified in his heart and subconsciously wanted to control the escape light to avoid it, but at this moment he didn't have even a trace of spiritual power left in his body. Even if he could run a few steps, how could he escape from this book page as big as a mountain?
"Does this cheater Xiaojiu want to share the stolen goods with me? This time he was really killed by you!"
This was Liang Yan's last thought before he lost consciousness. The next moment he heard a roar, and the mountain wall where Liang Yan was standing erupted with a loud noise.
Just as the black iron ring was chopped into powder by Liang Yan with the Black Lotus Sword Qi, billowing smoke suddenly appeared on an uninhabited mountain peak in a small country in the south.
This mountain peak is very desolate, and there is no gathering of spiritual energy. Even though there are some small cultivation sects in this small country, no one is willing to use this place as the place to establish their sect.
But in the middle of such a remote mountain peak, someone used great supernatural powers to open up a cave.
In the cave, there was a white-haired old woman wearing bright palace clothes and several ghost heads wrapped around her waist. She was sitting on a ball of black fire.
There were several black tablets placed in front of her. A candle was lit in front of each of these tablets. However, one of the candles had been extinguished, and the black tablet corresponding to it was broken into several pieces.
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"I didn't expect that a ghost that I had hidden so deeply would be broken up by someone."
The white-haired old woman stared at the broken tablet and said to herself.
If Liang Yan was also in this cave, he would definitely be able to see that the appearance of this white-haired old woman was actually very similar to the Lan Yunxi he met in his dream!
Even though there are many wrinkles on her face and her skin is sallow, her facial features all match those of Lan Yunxi.
"Hey, even though this ghost of mine was destroyed, judging from the last feedback information from the 'Dream Devouring Ghost Ring', it has already put all the will-o'-wisps on the 'Real and Fake Book'. In this way, my ambush
The secret hand has achieved its goal!"
The white-haired old woman had a gloomy face and said with a smile: "Old Monster Shan, you have been trapped at the peak of the Golden Core for many years. Now that you have lost the 'book that seems true and looks like a fake' passed down from generation to generation in the sect, I want to see how you can break through the entrance and break through before we attack.
realm?"
Thinking of this, the white-haired old woman couldn't help but feel happy. She laughed darkly again. Suddenly she remembered something and thought to herself: "But the young man named Liang in the dream is a bit strange. With his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building,
He was actually able to kill my Yuan Jue realm ghost!"
"Isn't this kid the secret hand of the old monster Shan?" The white-haired old woman murmured: "Well, since I discovered this person's strangeness, I will arrange the hidden stakes of Yungang Sect.
Get rid of this guy at any cost!"
The white-haired old woman made a decision and immediately raised her hand, and dozens of demonic thoughts shot into the black tablet in front of her.
Thanks to Lehuan for another reward of 1000 points.