The room was dark, and if there were no candles burning, it would be difficult to see clearly.
Zheng De sent the two of them into the house and then left, saying that he was going to inform the master. Jiang Yu closed the door.
As soon as he entered the door, the black cat silently jumped down and came to the carved and gold pear bed.
No one spoke, but a deep teenage voice sounded.
"Xiao Yu, it's resentment."
Xiangyang was startled by the sound. He followed the sound and found that it was coming from the little black cat.
He exclaimed in a low voice: "The little black dog has actually cultivated to the point where he can speak human words, it's unbelievable and unbelievable!"
Under the dim candlelight, Jiang Yu could clearly see the look of gnashing teeth on Mo Mo's face.
She hurriedly interjected and asked, "Again, resentment?"
People who wanted to come to Hu's house didn't understand evil spirits, and the doctor who invited him was very secretive about it, so naturally he didn't dare to say it directly.
It was only the day before that Jiang Yu took action to fight off the Rakshasa bird born out of resentment. Only a few hours later, he encountered someone with resentment entering his body again.
It really poked holes in the evil spirit's nest.
Jiang Yu thought for a while, took off the baggage and dug around inside.
He took out an old, whitened book.
Not a word in it.
"He actually kept all this." She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes blocking the candlelight, and a trace of bitterness appeared on her face, "This is great, it's an advantage for me, a freeloading disciple."
If Li Hanguang knew that this treasure was in her hands, she would probably never meet anyone from the Xingyan Sect!
He looked at her silently and jumped onto Jiang Yu's shoulder.
"This is... Youxianlu!" He was shocked. "Master actually left it behind. Do you want to use it to check for traces of evil spirits?"
When Xiang Yang heard the name, he also had a look of surprise on his face. He looked at the old book in Jiang Yu's hand, his eyes filled with envy: "This is the legendary Journey to the Universe? Did the Second Master actually leave it to you? "
It’s no wonder that he and the cat were so surprised.
This old book called Youxianlu is exactly the Xingyan Sect’s treasured wordless heavenly book that has been lost for many years—Qiankun Youxianlu!
According to rumors, there is no real god who wrote the Immortal Record of the Universe, and all the strange and chaotic gods in the world come from it.
Fifty years ago, the World Traveling Immortal Record fell into the hands of Tao Xingyan, the founder of the Xingyan Sect, after the nine-day gathering in Lei Da Mountain. Since then, all the spirits have been reunited, obeying the orders of the No. 1 in the world, and no longer causing chaos.
Tao Xingyan also renamed this magic weapon the Wordless Heavenly Book, incorporated it into the Xingyan Sect, and became the sect's most important treasure.
But twenty years later, Tao Xingyan's destiny had arrived and he was traveling in the clouds on a crane, and the Immortal Record of the World's Travels disappeared without a trace.
Also disappearing with him is the divine general Deng Ming—Qi Yinque.
At this point, the demon spirits all appeared, and the troubled times began.
After Tao Xingyan's disciple Tao Shengguang succeeded to the throne, he issued arrest warrants to arrest the god general Deng Ming.
But at this time, the source of the chaos in the world is in Jiang Yu's hands. How can people not be surprised?
Looking at Jiang Yu's ugly face, his voice became softer and softer. Xiangyang covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "It seems that he really has something important to do, hahaha, Youxianlu is really rare, but I heard that it is difficult to use, can you do it?" "
Jiang Yu sneered: "You think I can't do it?"
Although the big words were spoken easily, Jiang Yu had really never used this book "The Journey of the Universe and Immortals".
Just because the master treasures this thing very much, she has only seen it and knows that it is a good thing from Xingyan Sect, but she has never touched it.
But fortunately, when she was practicing hard on the mountain, she loved to look through the study and saw the method of using this magic weapon.
She glanced at Xiangyang, and Xiangyang saw that her expression was not very good, so he turned around without looking at her.
Jiang Yu rummaged through his bag again and found out an incense burner and some incense sticks. He took out the fire sticks and lit them. He saw a gauze-like cloud of smoke rising up, and the smell of agarwood spread in the room.
She put the book down, patted the red gourd on her waist, summoned a flying knife and pricked her finger, and a drop of blood fell on the book.
The strange thing is that the blood did not faint, but disappeared visibly to the naked eye.
Jiang Yu closed his eyes, made sutras with one hand, and muttered something in his mouth.
The room was dark, and only her whispered words could be heard. Suddenly a red light flashed, and a violent Qi burst out from the wordless book, knocking Jiang Yu to the ground.
The smoke cloud from the incense burner was only shaken and changed its direction slightly.
Momo ran over anxiously, and before he could ask how she was doing, he saw Jiang Yu getting up from the ground in embarrassment.
Her face turned red and her breathing became heavier.
Just after being knocked down by that strange Qi, a domineering Qi suddenly appeared in his body, ravaging through his meridians.
If she didn't provide immediate guidance, she might have died before she could save anyone.
Jiang Yu sat down on the spot and tried to calm his breath to meditate.
Xiangyang turned around when he heard the movement behind him and saw Jiang Yu meditating with her face flushed. He knew at a glance that she had gone astray.
As soon as he took two steps forward, Momo jumped down from the table and stood in front of him.
Xuan Mao's golden eyes flashed with cold light: "She knows how to adjust her breath. If something goes wrong, I will take action."
Xiangyang touched his nose and wanted to say something more, but seeing Jiang Yu's look, he could only swallow his words and nodded silently.
Jiang Yu endured the discomfort and felt like her whole body was on fire, as if her meridians were being torn apart, but she did not dare to be careless, so she could only recite the Calming Mantra a few more times to calm her restless mind and carefully guide the turbulent Qi.
Although the pain was unbearable, the Qi pulse was a blessing in disguise.
She subconsciously looked inside, only to find that there was something like a pill, spinning around in the Dantian Qihai three inches below her navel.
That strong and violent Qi was emitted by this thing.
Jiang Yu was a little surprised and had a bold inference in her mind, but she was not sure.
Could it be that she just brought Youxianlu into Qihai?
Knowing the origin of Wuming Qi, the guidance went much smoother. Jiang Yu felt relieved and prepared to test Qi Hai's pill, which he suspected to be Youxianlu.
After stripping away the violent energy swirling around Danwan, she was quite shocked by the true appearance of Danwan.
Although the shape of this object looks like a golden elixir and a demon elixir, its color is black and smooth, and if you look closely, there are dark lines attached to it.
She branched out a stream of energy to test, but she didn't expect that Dan Wan would be directly included in it. The round Dan Wan unfolded like a cocoon, and instantly transformed into a scroll with silver lines.
In an instant, a warm Qi spread out from the scroll, meekly running around the meridians, and slowly repairing the wide meridians.
Jiang Yu felt that his whole body was no longer in pain, so he focused entirely on the scroll.
Records of Youxian——
The neon clothes are trailing the wide belt, and they are floating up to the sky. Immortals hold six chopsticks, and gods and demons possess peace.
She looked at the scroll and looked up to see this poem, feeling a little moved in her heart, "What a domineering god and demon possessing Taiping!"
After carefully reading the small characters on the scroll, Jiang Yu let out a long sigh.
Qiankun Youxianlu is indeed the treasure that Xingyan Sect uses to suppress the sect!
Ordinary magic weapons can only be used by their masters and have only one or two functions.
But this World of Immortals, in addition to being able to collect demon engravings and turn the evil spirits engraved into the records for your own use, it can also cleanse souls, and it can be advanced step by step in the Immortals of the World.
There are eight levels in Youxianlu, and each level will evolve more usages. There is one level for identifying the owner of a magic weapon, which is the level with the word 'gan'.
And promotion is closely related to the four images.
Jiang Yu knew that this was a treasure left by her master.
The method she just called to 'drive' the magic weapon was actually a mistake in which she recognized the master of Youxianlu and used it for herself.
In other words, she can now control Youxianlu with just a thought.
When she quit Vipassana, Xiang was only halfway gone.
Seeing that her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, Momo hurriedly stepped forward and circled around her, asking with concern: "Why did you suddenly get distracted? Why is You Xianlu missing?"
Jiang Yu felt as if she was exhausted after running several times in Xianyun Mountain. She wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Of course I have conquered this magic weapon."
With a thought in her mind, she turned her hands and spread them out, and a scroll bordered by silver lines suddenly appeared in front of them.
"This, this is the true appearance of Youxianlu? It actually has so many forms." Xiangyang looked at the scroll with a bit of envy in his eyes, "Good guy, you have taken down all the treasures of the Xingyan Sect."
Silently jumped on Jiang Yu's shoulder and licked his paws.
"Now you should be able to use Youxianlu to find that evil spirit."
Jiang Yu nodded, and the two of them came to the bed.
She looked at the husband of the Hu family who was sleeping on the bed, and saw that he was tired all over, his face was blue, and there was blood on the top of his head. He really looked like he was filled with resentment.
Jiang Yu moved his fingers, and the sickle-leaf flying knife that had been neglected for a long time swooped over with a whoosh, carefully slashed the husband of the Hu family's finger, and collected a few drops of blood.
She glanced at Xiangyang: "Are you coming, or am I coming?"
Xiangyang smiled and said: "Of course you are here, I also want to see You Xianlu's ability."
Momo turned his head and looked at Xiangyang, a pair of golden cat eyes revealed something strange. Xiangyang noticed Momo's gaze, smiled at it, and watched Jiang Yu dripping blood on Youxianlu with a serious look on his face.
After the blood on Youxianlu disappeared, even Youxianlu itself changed back to the appearance of a black pill. It swayed in Jiang Yu's hand, as if to determine the direction of resentment.
After a few breaths, the pill flew into the air and circled around the room for a few times, but returned to Jiang Yu's hand.
Xiangyang was dumbfounded and asked her what was going on.
Jiang Yu was also a little confused, but her connection with Youxianlu was not broken, and she immediately received feedback from the small pill in her palm.
You Xianlu traced the blood soaked in resentment, but was unable to determine the evil spirit's location.
Because the owner of this grievance is everywhere in the Hu Mansion!
