"Hehehe, this is exactly what I want to say to the prince.
This ancient book is a fragment, and even the first three recorded paragraphs are incomplete.
Many disciples have experienced enlightenment and practice, but no one has mastered it. In the end, they have to fetch water from a bamboo basket, not only delaying their practice time, but also going crazy.
Therefore, I want to advise the prince not to study this ancient scroll. "
Elder Zhang Ziqian patiently tried to persuade him, but Long Yu didn't take it seriously, because even without this secret book, he still remembered the move of the second sword. He thought that he had used the fourth sword when he fought against the Sword King Wu Guangshou that day.
Because this secret book was originally created by him thousands of years ago, with the first three paragraphs of the leading formula, Long Yu has subconsciously recalled the complete three sentences.
He knows all the secrets in it. It can be said that he has already learned the first three swords without learning at this moment.
"Thank you, Elder Zhang, for your kindness, but can you introduce me to the remaining knowledge about Emperor Hongmeng?"
Long Yu wanted to find out what was left about him, and perhaps find some inspiration from it to activate more memories so that he could grow up in cultivation as soon as possible.
Zhang Ziqian smiled and told the prince some information he knew.
The current secret scroll is indeed one of Emperor Hongmeng's sword skills. It is an incomplete formula that was discovered by some strong men, which means it was not written and passed down by Emperor Hongmeng himself.
Since it was realized by someone else, even the first three sections are incomplete and have been left in this library covered with dust and no one cares about it. The reason why an emperor-level technique is actually placed in this lowest level of the library Pavilion.
Just because it is a fragment.
"Great Emperor Hongmeng, tens of thousands of years ago, the heavens and the heavens and the earth were destroyed in a war that destroyed the heavens and the earth, which caused the collapse of the heavens and the continent.
The world has entered the period of Nirvana, and mankind has almost reached extinction.
After thousands of years of evolution, the remaining human race survived by chance, and it is only now that civilization has returned.
Jiuzhou is a long and narrow landmass belonging to the Zhutian Continent. This is a closed continent. The realm of cultivators will not exceed the peak of the Dharma Realm.
Rumor has it that in the world outside Kyushu, cultivators can reach the imperial level or above, but no one will reach the emperor level. "
Long Yu listened patiently to Zhang Ziqian's introduction, "Then why doesn't anyone reach the emperor level?"
"Hehehe, this is not a gift from the Hongmeng Emperor who suffered a thousand blows!"
"Ah?! Why are you scolding Emperor Hongmeng? He is my idol. Have you recognized the wrong person?" He murmured.
Long Yu originally felt proud, but he almost bit his tongue. He was the Hongmeng Emperor thousands of years ago, but he didn't expect Zhang Ziqian's tone.
"Hush!" Elder Zhang Ziqian immediately made a gesture of silence and said mysteriously: "Don't say he is your idol when you are outside, otherwise you will be beaten!"
Long Yu looked confused. Seeing his confusion, Elder Zhang sighed and said leisurely:
"Hey! How could I remember wrongly? After the death of the damn Hongmeng Emperor, the Tian family made regulations on the secret laws of heaven and would not allow anyone to become an emperor forever.
Because once someone reaches the emperor level, they might be another threat to the Tian family. "
Hearing this, Long Yu twitched the corners of his mouth.
I understand that my actions thousands of years ago have not gone down in history, but have been infamy for thousands of years.
I was secretly glad that no one knew that I was the reincarnation of Emperor Hongmeng, otherwise I would have lived the life of a rat on the street.
After hearing this, there seemed to be no remaining knowledge about Emperor Hongmeng, which was a bit disappointing.
"Brother-in-law, do you miss me?"
The quiet hall on this floor was suddenly broken by a voice.
When Long Yu heard this, he knew it was the fat guy Xia Wei. He didn't want to pay attention to it and continued to pick up the scroll without raising his head. He read it carefully, hoping to find some clues from it again.
"Little bastard, you're not welcome here. Get out of here."
Elder Zhang Ziqian, on the other hand, glared and scolded Xia Wei.
Xia Wei, on the other hand, seemed unable to hear his scolding, and ran in with the fat on his round body trembling, but Elder Zhang walked away in an instant, blocking his way.
"You're really not welcome?" Xia Wei asked, looking like a dead pig that wouldn't be scalded with boiling water.
"Uh...hehehe, if you have nothing to do, please be polite. If you have anything to do, just fart."
Long Yu glanced at the gap between the bookshelf in the corner. He was smiling and took out a bottle of "Yulujiang" wine from his crotch. He guessed correctly, it was a "fourteen or fifteen" year old. The young man Xia Wei was about 1.2 meters tall, but not fat. I really didn’t want to pay attention to him.
The flesh on his body swayed as he walked in, and his lotus-like hand held the wine and handed it to Zhang Ziqian. Then Elder Zhang turned a blind eye and stopped blocking Xia Wei from entering.
"Haha, I heard that my brother-in-law came to your place? Is he upstairs?"
Xia Wei looked around with his Miller-like head and asked.
Zhang Ziqian looked very disgusted, but he reached out and took Xia Wei's wine without any sense of disobedience. He sighed in his heart, can this kid be attracted to Long Xiaoyu? Could it be nonsense? I was planning not to tell him and ask him not to disturb the prince.
"Hey! Brother-in-law, where are you? I'm looking for you everywhere!"
However, Xia Wei's small eyes, which were narrowed into slits, focused the light so much that he could see everything. He actually saw Long Yu through the gap in the bookshelf.
"Who is your brother-in-law? You are not allowed to call me this!"
Long Yu responded angrily, as if he didn't recognize this fat guy.
"Tch~!" Xia Wei pursed his lips:
"You're such an ungrateful guy! You don't admit your debt so quickly? You know it took a lot of effort to find your father and rescue him. What's wrong? Are you just going to kill me?"
After hearing what Xia Wei said, Long Yu gave a slight smile.
"What do you want from me? Just let it go, I'm very busy."
"Hey, that's right. That time in the secret realm, you promised me that you would help me refine a furnace of elixirs. Do you still remember?"
Long Yu frowned when he heard about alchemy.
Because now I don't have many elixirs, and many medicinal materials are lacking. In addition, the two immortal fires in the alchemy sea are already very weak. Refining the elixir will consume the energy of the immortal fires, so I am a little reluctant.
"next time!"
Hearing this, Xia Wei's fleshy nose twitched, and then he sniffed close to Long Yu.
Xia Wei sniffed for a while, then raised his head sharply, staring at Long Yu with a look of disdain in his little eyes.
"You have two kinds of fairy fire?"
When Long Yu heard this, he was stunned. Immortal fire was his biggest secret.
Long Yu has always hidden the eternal companions in his body - Jiuyou Nether Fire, and the Emperor Ku Fire God - Qinglian Earth Core Fire.
His father, Long Tiangang, didn't even know about this matter. The only ones who knew about it were the nine-tailed demon fox Nian Xiangmei and Ziyi, but Long Yu was sure that they would never tell anyone.
And Xia Wei's nose could actually smell two kinds of flames? Long Yu was extremely shocked!
"Don't panic, I won't talk nonsense."
Xia Wei's eyes were sure, and his chubby hand had already grasped Long Yu's shoulder. Even his voice was deliberately lowered, as if he was afraid that Zhang Ziqian outside would hear him.
"Two kinds of fairy fire? How precious. Can I get it in this realm? Are you kidding me?"
Long Yu smiled on the surface, but in his heart he was shocked, stunned, and surprised.
"Don't lie to me, I can smell it."
"You're afraid the dog's nose smelled it wrong!"
"Come on!" Xia Wei pouted and rolled his eyes: "You said I admitted my mistake, right?"
"Okay, I'll find someone to verify it." Then he held his breath and shouted loudly:
"Old man Zhang, there are two kinds of immortals in this boy... Hmm..."
Before he shouted the word "fire", Long Yu "fluttered" like a panicked "chicken" and covered the fat guy's mouth.
If Elder Zhang Ziqian were to verify it, his
The two kinds of fairy fire cannot be hidden.
Once the news leaks out, he will become the favorite of all fire cultivators and will definitely cause endless troubles.
If a common man carries a jade without any guilt, he will inevitably be killed and silenced!
Long Yu's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.
Secretly, just as he was about to take action to end the fat guy's life, a scolding voice suddenly came out. Long Yu twitched in shock and let go of Xia Wei.
"Why are you howling? This is the library, no noise is allowed!"
I saw Zhang Ziqian pouring wine into his mouth and walking over cursing. He hated this fat boy coming to the library to cause trouble. If he hadn't seen this boy offering a pot of jade dew wine, he wouldn't have let Xia Wei in.
"Little bastard, you know a lot," Long Yu snorted through gritted teeth.
Xia Wei's eyes were still shining brightly, and he could see the killing intent in Long Yu's eyes, but he still said with a smile:
"Look, I just said you were the one, right? You still don't admit it."
Because the little fat man knew that Long Yu didn't dare to kill anyone now.
"you are vicious."
Long Yu took a deep breath and secretly planned to hold his ground first and then find a safe place before killing the bastard.
At this time, Zhang Ziqian came over, blew his beard, glared at Xia Wei and cursed:
"Have you eaten enough to hold yourself up? Why are you crying like a ghost?"
"I...I'm practicing my voice."
Xiaopang shaved his bald head and did not tell anything about the "fairy fire".
"Please be quiet, or else get out of the library."
Elder Zhang turned and left with a dark face, cursing.
After taking two steps, he stopped, turned around, looked at Xia Wei and asked:
"You said just now that he has two... immortals... what?"
At this question, Xia Wei rolled his eyes and said, "Immortal...immortal grass."
Long Yu's originally murderous eyes suddenly almost made him laugh. "Immortal grass" is the most common name of a kind of elixir.
"I'll fuck you!"
Snapped! Zhang Ziqian waved his sleeve and slapped Xia Wei on the face:
"Who in the Shenyuan Sect doesn't have a few fairy grasses in their hands, so they are making a fuss."
Zhang Ziqian left cursing, and Xia Wei covered his face and got up from the ground, also cursing.
"You damn old man, I will remember this slap. Just wait."
Then Xia Wei glanced at Long Yu angrily and said:
"Let's go."
"Where to go?"
"Find a quiet place to chat."
"Okay, that's what I meant." Long Yu raised the corner of his mouth, and I had exactly what he meant.
