The two Taiyi Pavilion disciples were quite frightened when they returned this time, but they were not prepared to talk about the incident at first because they had other concerns in their minds.
Qingxu, who heard about this matter, was naturally furious and angrily shouted: "You guys...this matter is not trivial. Do you have to force me to tell you about it? I will go to the elders to report this matter!" "
"Elder brother... we..." The two of them moved their lips when they heard the words, but did not make any other sounds.
Although Qingjing has an impulsive personality, his observations are very meticulous. When he saw the two disciples clasping their hands and shaking uncontrollably, he stepped forward and patted them on the shoulders: "If you have something to say, it's okay to say it. I'll make the decision for you!"
Seeing that Qingjing, who had been pulling him to practice his moves just a moment ago, suddenly changed into a role of comforting them, the two of them felt that they were really unconvincing. However, although this senior brother rarely gets angry, once he becomes truly angry, only the purity in front of him can calm it down. The two gritted their teeth and finally made up their minds to express their concerns.
"Little Elder Qingjing... It's not that we deliberately concealed it, but we actually suspected that... it has something to do with our Taiyi Pavilion at this time..." As the two disciples were talking, they glanced at Qingxu. The latter was confused and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. About to have an attack.
"Brother, as an elder, how can you lose your temper with your disciples..." Qingjing finally caught the opportunity and refuted him with the words Qingxu had just scolded him for. But before he finished speaking, he saw Qingxu's two eyes staring at him coldly like cold light, and he hurriedly stopped and said: "It's okay, you continue to talk about your..."
The two disciples just wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible, and they nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking at rice: "This matter... we have to start talking about it when we were in Yangdu..."
When they stayed at the Yangdu Inn that day, a cloth merchant from afar stayed with them.
This man's cloth is of good quality and at a favorable price, so many clothing stores throughout the country purchase from him. And he had to pull a cart to deliver goods during the day. For convenience, he tied the donkey at the door at night.
So in the past few days, the two disciples would see the donkey when they came back from shopping at night. They would tease it with carrots for a while, and then tie a small bell on the donkey's bridle. The jingling was really interesting.
Then one day they came back too late and the city gate was closed, so they had to wait until dawn the next day to enter the city.
When they returned to the inn the next day, they heard that the donkey was missing and that the person who took it away was an elder from Taiyi Pavilion...
That day, they happened to find their own bell on the burnt donkey, so they were quite sure that the donkey was the one that was taken away in Yangdu that day. So what happened here may be inseparable from Taiyi Pavilion and the elder, so they didn't dare to say it easily...
"Elder of Taiyi Pavilion?" Qingxu and Qingjing looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
Taiyi Pavilion pays attention to the equality of all living beings, so there is no distinction between high and low status in the sect. The position of elder is only set up for the convenience of management, and it is obtained by those with high strength.
Although Qingxu is not very old, he is already a leader and has the momentum to become the next elder. Although Qingjing lacks qualifications, he is very famous among the disciples because of Qingxu, and is known as the "little elder" in private.
"Elder, he is still in seclusion, there is no way he can go down the mountain..." Qingxu thought for a moment, and then suddenly called Qingjing aside, "Qingjing, how is the progress of asking you to go to the library to select exercises?"
"Don't worry, brother! I've already chosen the technique! It won't take long to catch up with brother!" Qingjing was immediately elated when he heard the words, but halfway through his words, he felt something was wrong, "Brother... you Why did you suddenly ask about this matter?" Qingjing suspected that Qingxu wanted to send her away.
"Sigh... I can guess what you are thinking, but this matter is too cruel. I am worried about the impact it will have on you..." Qingxu said with a solemn expression.
"Brother! This matter will only allow me to train my mind, and it will never affect me in the slightest!" Qingjing explained quickly, "The most important thing is... I have been studying detonating spells recently, and I have achieved some success. I am just waiting for one This is a chance to show off your skills..." At this point, Qingjing suddenly felt guilty and her voice gradually became lower.
"Really..." Qingxu smiled bitterly when he heard this and shook his head, "But no one can do such a thing is a kind person. What effect can a few detonating charms in your hand do?"
"Hmph! Brother, don't worry. In addition to detonating the talisman, I also...have other techniques. I...I'll go down the mountain to check it out!" Qingjing blinked and said goodbye before leaving.
"Stop! With your current level, going down the mountain will only cause trouble for me! Clean up your mess quickly and leave this matter to me...Also, I will come to check my homework tomorrow morning. I hope you... Hurry up!" Qingxu scolded Qingjing, then took the two disciples away and asked about some details.
"You said those people were burned to charcoal..."
"Yes, it is…"
"Then...are you sure there aren't any signs of burning around?"
"It's absolutely true..."
"Strange... If these people suffered an accident, they would definitely struggle, and their posture would not be as you said... But if they were killed first, and then set on fire... there is also no reason to find any Traces..." Qingxu fell into deep contemplation, and he always felt that there was something missing in the descriptions of these two disciples.
"Huh?" After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Qingxu's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's right! Burnt smell... Do you smell the burnt smell?"
"Yes, senior brother! We seem to... no, we don't smell the burning smell at all!"
When the two disciples heard Qingxu's words, they suddenly realized that they had always felt that something was wrong, but they could not figure it out. Unexpectedly, the senior brother revealed their doubts in a few words!
"It seems that this matter is indeed not as simple as imagined..." Qingxu muttered to himself, and then said with a serious face: "Listen carefully, you two, please do not mention this matter to others, especially Qingjing! If he comes to ask You...just let him come and confront me!"
The two disciples hurriedly responded, said goodbye and left.
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"I remember it was clearly here...how could it suddenly disappear?" In the library of Taiyi Pavilion, a figure was lying on the bookshelf and talking to himself, and the books around him had been piled on the floor, and the bookshelf Together they besieged a hill.
""The Commandment of Immortality", "The Picture of All Living Beings", "The Forbidden Technique of Blood Ink"...Huh? This "Forbidden Technique of Blood Ink" is not on the chance shelf, how could it be here?" Qingxu rummaged through it again, and suddenly found an inconspicuous place in an inconspicuous place. I saw a book in the corner, and I reached out and took it in my hand.
The books nearby were more or less stained with dust, but the "Blood Ink Forbidden Technique" was fresh on the surface. It looked like it had been borrowed not long ago.
"Hey, someone in Taiyi Pavilion is actually practicing such a forbidden technique?" Qingxu shook his head and was about to put it back to its original place when he saw a page of talisman inside fluttering to the ground.
Qingjing picked up the talisman in his hand, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he cursed secretly: Which bastard did this? Do you want to destroy this library?
Qingxu hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the talisman and was about to tear it up, but when he took it in his hand, he was stunned for an instant. The detonating talisman in front of me is exquisitely made and written in strict order. However, the paper is in a state of tatters and the ink is ordinary. Although it is a detonating talisman, it has no effect at all. And the person who made this talisman was none other than Qingxu himself.
At that time, Qingjing was not old enough to officially join Taiyi Pavilion, but Qingxu had to plead hard to leave him to do odd jobs in Taiyi Pavilion. Until later, Qingjing would pester Qingxu to teach him some exercises every day. When Qingxu had a headache, she drew a detonating spell for him with ordinary pen and ink, and asked him to practice it slowly by himself.
Since then, Qingjing has always regarded it as a treasure, taking it with him when eating and sleeping... Unexpectedly, after so many years, he still keeps this piece of rotten paper... and it is also sandwiched in this "Blood Ink Forbidden Technique" among.
"No wonder this kid would say that there are other techniques to rely on. It turned out to be something like this... But this kind of magic is a forbidden technique after all. It is not as easy as it seems. I should explain it to him when I have time..."
Qingxu thought for a while, then put the piece of paper back into the "Blood Ink Forbidden Technique" and brought it to the chance frame.
The name of this opportunity shelf sounds mysterious, but in fact it is just a shelf in Taiyi Pavilion to store the exercises. If there is abundant spiritual energy in the Eastern Continent, you can also choose some suitable exercises for your disciples here.
But since all the things that have happened, these mysterious techniques have turned into piles of waste paper. If it weren't for the existence of the "place of ink research" in the Black Bamboo Forest, there would probably be no more Taiyi Pavilion in the world.
Qingxu was about to put the "Blood Ink Forbidden Technique" back to its original place, but saw that there was already a book in its original place. Qingxu took it off and took a look and found that it was exactly what he was looking for, the "Demon Genealogy".
"I hope I guessed it wrong..." Qingxu let out a long sigh before sitting at the table and flipping through "The Genealogy of Demons"...
Qingxu once heard some things about the demon clan from the elders, which impressed him deeply.
At that time, the demon world invaded, and even if the strong men gathered in the Eastern Continent, they could not resist it. Fortunately, someone made peace and allowed people from the ghost world and the demon world to join in, which turned the tide of the war.
At the beginning, the demon world was the least willing to help, but this demon world was the hardest working. In order to protect the peace of the Eastern Continent, he will not hesitate to fight with the demon world with his life! At that time, the Demon Realm was already somewhat powerless due to the pressure from the Three Realms, and was frightened by this desperate Demon Realm. In the end, he could only escape back to the Demon Realm in despair.
Although the three realms jointly successfully pushed back the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm's strength was greatly reduced and it was unable to recover...
However, in the demon world, there is a clan that did not join this battle. Since then, they have become kings and hegemons and have grown in strength. They are the Zhulong clan.
According to what the elder said, this Zhulong clan possesses the extremely yang bloodline, and their technique is to refine and take possession of other people's lives, which is extremely evil...
Although this technique sounds somewhat similar to that of Huashengtang, the evil nature of the Zhulong clan is purer...
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