Create a Cultivation Technique at the beginning

“Dragon Babu” This is a story from a hundred years ago.

A hundred years ago, it was an era of heroes, and compared to today’s almost withered martial arts, it was even more blooming.

“One monk, two hanging, three elders, four absolute five, six dan seven heroes, eight heroes, nine masters, ten shows

The latter does not say, the previous paragraph alone has far surpassed today’s martial arts.

“One monk” refers to sweeping monks, and “two hanging” refers to Duan Yu and virtual bamboo

The “Three Elders” refers to Wuyazi, Tianshan Tongmu, and Li Qiushui, and the “Four Jue” refers to Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Xiao Feng, and Jiu Mozhi.

Each one has reached innate.

The level of sweeping monks is more and probably above the innate.

It’s just that after eating a thousand, too many traces have disappeared into the long river of history.

Now, a hundred years later, the Spirit Vulture Palace has no mark for a long time, the Shaolin Temple is closed, and although the Duan Clan of Dali is still there, the Six Veins Divine Sword, accompanied by Duan Yu, has never been practiced again.

In the royal palace of Western Xia, I don’t know if the inheritance of Xiaoyao still exists.

“I don’t know if I can find it!”

After talking to himself, Jiang Chen’s perception was also directly released at this moment, sensing the entire surroundings.

Step by step.

The two walked on this hillside like this.

And this made Qiu Zhiji even more curious.

Especially after hearing Jiang Chen’s words, this is even more so.

I can’t help it.

“Little Junior Brother, here is it?”

As he spoke, Qiu Shuji’s expression was a little puzzled, he still hadn’t figured out why his little junior brother was running here for thousands of miles.

Especially the inexplicable words, as if looking for something, but this is obviously a wasteland, where is there something to find.

“Senior Brother, do you know about the Murong family?”

Listening to Qiu Zhiji’s question, Jiang Chen did not hide it, Zhenyuan infiltrated the surface to inquire about what was missing, and the words were explained and spoken.

It’s no secret.

Naturally, there is nothing to say it.

“Murong family, I haven’t heard of it, what’s wrong?”

Qiu Zhiji was even more puzzled, now he was not young, and he really had not heard of the reputation of the Murong family.

“Gusu Murong, the ancestor was the Xianbei Murong clan who entered the Central Plains during the Sixteen Kingdoms period and established the “Yan Kingdom”. As the fallen Tianxun nobles, they always remind themselves to restore the country and become emperors, but unfortunately their hearts are higher than heaven and their destiny is thinner than paper! ”

Jiang Chen’s voice slowly began, telling the information of the Murong family.

And this kind of telling made Qiu Shuji’s doubts even more intense, but fortunately, Jiang Chen quickly said the key.

“However, the Murong family was very lucky, and they moved all the precious Daozang from the Xiaoyao Sect’s “Lang Qifu Cave”, as well as all the martial arts texts, which were known as gathering martial arts classics from all over the world. ”

A leisurely voice spoke.

This time, although Qiu Zhiji was still extremely puzzled.

For example, what is the Xiaoyao school, such as what is “Lang Fu Dong”.

But Qiu Zhiji understood what his little junior brother came to do, for three years, he knew his little junior brother’s hobbies, it was extremely obsessed with classics, Daozang was so, and martial arts were even more so.

Since there is a very likely book of a sect here, and soon this sect is still a sect, it is naturally normal for his little junior disciple to come to find it.

The only question, or what this getaway was, made him interested.

He knew that his little junior brother had read all the Daozang and must know something from it, and at this moment he was ready to open his mouth to inquire.

But at this moment, Qiu Shuji suddenly found that his little junior brother looked happy.

“Found it!”

He whispered, and the next moment, Jiang Chen waved his right hand, and a stream of True Yuan suddenly exploded at this moment.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, the terrifying aura spread out at this moment, and the surface in front of him exploded at this moment, revealing a pitch-black passage in the dirt.

“Go!”

Looking at the passage, Jiang Chen did not hesitate, his figure flashed, and the next moment the figure had already appeared at the entrance of the passage.

Behind him, Qiu Shuji couldn’t help but hold his thoughts, and his figure quickly followed.

The two walked into the passage.

The passage is deep.

It’s also dark.

But fortunately, even the mound brought flint.

The passage seems to have a ventilation place, and there is no scene where it explodes when it goes in and ignites.

The two of them followed the passage all the way down.

It was about ten minutes later. ，

All of a sudden, there was emptiness ahead.

Only then did Qiu Zhiji find himself in a stone chamber.

The stone room is very large, almost no less than their Quanzhen Tibetan scripture cabinet, and there are bookshelves placed one after another, but it is too long, these bookshelves have long been corrupted, cobwebs hang stone beams, and more of the books in them have been rotted.

Qiu Zhiji subconsciously picked up a copy, and the result was so directly broken.

“Senior brother, don’t move for now, I’ll come!”

Looking at Qiu’s things, Jiang Chen’s eyebrows couldn’t help but jump.

Before he got into it, he felt the problem.

Books are fragile, not to mention a hundred years, more than ten years, if not well preserved may be damaged, let alone more than a hundred years, now in the entire stone room, there are only a few complete books.

The rest is left with a little scrap.

Jiang Chen didn’t want to be destroyed by Qiu Zhiji, so he quickly stopped it.

And Qiu Zhiji withdrew his hand with some sarcasm.

It’s just that his heart is full of curiosity, because even just this scene makes him understand the grandeur of the getaway back then.

It’s just that his heart trembles, and Jiang Chen doesn’t have time to pay attention to it.

Zhenyuan wrapped and carefully picked up a book and came out.

Zhenyuan’s power is gentle, and it binds the books that are about to disintegrate, which allows him not to directly destroy the books like Qiu Shuji.

It is even possible to watch reluctantly.

It’s just that the books have been too long, the ink with many words has disappeared, and the natural content has also been missing a lot.

However, for Jiang Chen, this was not an important matter.

For him, this time there is a gain is the biggest gain.

Naturally, there will be no idleness.

The figure found a place, he just did it, and began to fall into the study.

………..

(Third, there will be !!! ）