Ye Sanqi was silent for a while and then said: "I have also dabbled in the art of hating the victory. However, the advanced secret art still requires a true inheritor of the art of hating the victory."
The Ninth Prince said: "I am just making a suggestion. Perhaps Ye Jinglong's situation is not as serious as I predicted."
The Ninth Prince did not want to continue to dwell on this topic: "Brother Ye, regarding the matter of searching for the remaining chapters of the Qi Sect, my master has always felt that someone has opened a dragnet and is waiting for the Qi Sect disciples to enter the game. People in the world, gods and ghosts are all here. Qimen’s opponent.”
"This Li Xuan'an probably holds some unknown secrets of the Qi Sect."
Ye Sanqi said: "As far as I know, there is no such person as Li Xuanan among the top three generations of Qimen. Could it be that he is a hermit sorcerer?"
The Ninth Prince said: "No matter who he is, I must find him. We have a limit of three months. Within three months, if you receive news from me, it means that I have found Li Xuanan. You rush as soon as possible." Come join me.”
"If, after three months, you haven't received any news from me, it means that I died in the hands of Li Xuanan. You use Qimen's secret skills to deduce my location, and I will leave the clues I collected. for you."
The Ninth Prince looked extremely solemn, and Ye Sanqi held his hands solemnly and said: "Ninth Prince, be careful along the way."
The Ninth Prince and Ye Sanqi drank three drinks in a row and left in a hurry. Ye Sanqi got a cup for me: "Do you know how to drink? Have a drink."
I do know how to drink some wine, but now, no matter how good the wine is, I can’t drink it anymore.
If I can't learn "Qi Men Dun Jia", can I still learn from Ye Sanqi?
Ye Sanqi poured me a glass of wine: "Don't take the Ninth Prince's words seriously. No matter when the time comes, you will still be my disciple."
Ye Sanqi's words made my heart suddenly sink. He was telling me that I had no chance of joining "Qi Men Dun Jia". I refused to give up and asked: "Master, can I really not learn Qi Men Dun Jia?"
Ye Sanqi hesitated: "It's not impossible, I can teach you military formations and tactics..."
"I don't want to learn!" I said before Ye Sanqi finished speaking: "I don't want to learn those things. I want to learn the strange secret skills and travel with you. If...if I really can't learn it, I can still do it. Practicing the Immortal Hands, Master, can you let me follow you?"
Before Ye Sanqi could speak, I said again: "Master, can't I still learn the Weisheng Technique? If you are afraid that I can't help you by only practicing Jianghu Technique, you can teach me other Xuanmen Techniques!"
I don’t care what I study, I can make a living by doing whatever I have the hands and feet to do. What I care about is whether I can help Ye Sanqi.
Ye Sanqi whispered: "Since ancient times, people who practice the art of hating victory have rarely had a good ending. Besides, I only know a little bit about the art of hating victory, and I can't teach you the profound secret skills!"
"Some Xuanmen techniques are easy to get started with, but the further you practice, the harder it becomes to break through. If you don't have enough cultivation, you won't be able to cope with the causes and effects you caused in the early stage. In the end, you will only end up dying in the world. This is the case with the technique of hating victory."
I asked back: "Master, can it be said that those who learn "Qi Men Dun Jia" will die a good death?"
Ye Sanqi seemed not to know how to answer my question for a moment, so he said, "Eat breakfast first," and stopped talking.
That meal was the most boring meal I had since I met Ye Sanqi. Both of us were eating with our heads down, and no one wanted to speak. My heart was always filled with panic. Even after drinking a few glasses of wine, I felt dizzy, and I fell asleep without even washing the bowl.
When I woke up, what I saw when I opened my eyes was a sky full of stars and towering old trees. I looked at the stars that seemed to be hanging on the treetops and was stunned for a long time: "Master, where are we?"
"In the mountains!" Ye Sanqi pulled me up and led me some distance into the mountains. From a distance, I saw a house built against the mountain.
It is mentioned in "Ghost Book": "A house in a mountain cannot be entered lightly."
In the past, transportation and communications were not as developed as they are now. Not to mention living alone in the mountains, even building a village in the mountains was not safe. Even in peaceful and prosperous times, few people would choose to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, not to mention the chaotic times where humans and ghosts are mixed together.
Moreover, it was midsummer at this time, and not only could no insects be heard within two hundred meters of the mansion, there was not even a single mosquito. This could only mean that the yin energy in the mansion was so strong that even insects did not dare to approach it. degree.
I followed Ye Sanqi to a place about twenty or thirty meters away from the house door, when I suddenly heard someone say: "You two, stay!"
When I followed the sound and looked over, I didn't know when a fortune-telling stall appeared out of thin air on the roadside. The one who told us to stay was the fortune-teller behind the stall.
The fortune teller said with a smile: "You two are here to inquire about Luoye Village, right? Do you want to buy a copy of "Details of Luoye Village"? I guarantee the price is fair."
I couldn't help but look at Ye Sanqi. I still haven't figured out why Ye Sanqi brought me here?
Ye Sanqi said calmly: "What can your detailed explanation tell me?"
The fortune teller suddenly became energetic: "Your guest must not know much about Luoye Village yet, right?"
"Anyone who can find Luoye Village must have something they want. Only those who can see the owner of the village will have their requests granted."
"If you want to see the owner of the village, you have to pass the nine levels of yin and yang. The yang level relies on strength, and the yin level relies on wisdom."
"It goes without saying that you rely on strength. If you two are confident of breaking through the Yang Pass, just think that I will waste your time by talking too much. However, I have to remind you that since the establishment of Luoye Village, only two people have broken through. Yang Pass. As for Yin Pass..."
The fortune teller paused intentionally before saying: "If you want to break through the underworld, the "Detailed Explanation" in my hand is particularly important. At least, he can save your lives in the first few levels."
I didn't listen very carefully to what the fortune teller said next. My mind kept echoing the fortune teller's words, "Everyone who comes to Luoyezhuang must ask for something."
Ye Sanqi brought me here to solve the problem of my inability to practice "Qi Men Dun Jia"?
When I looked at Ye Sanqi, the fortune teller seemed impatient and urged in a low voice: "You two gentlemen, would you like to buy a copy of "Detailed Explanation" to try?"
I turned around and asked, "Tell me first, how many people have passed through the Nine Paths of Yin?"
"Not one!" said the fortune teller: "So far, the person who has made it farthest has only passed the sixth level. He died in the seventh level. Therefore, my detailed explanation is only the first six levels."
I stared at the person closely and said: "Even if your detailed explanation is exactly the same as the Nine Paths of Yin Pass, can't I only get to the sixth level? Why should I spend money to buy it?"
The fortune teller smiled: "Without my detailed explanation, you might not even have a chance to see the seventh level."
