"ah?"

Seeing this thing, Xue Jingtianteng stood up and his hands were already on guard. What Su Hang was holding in his hands was nothing else, but the Golden-winged Heavenly Silkworm Gu Emperor. New...

Xue Qi, who was following Su Hang, had the urge to turn around and escape.

"Don't be afraid, it's harmless now."

Su Hang was embarrassed and a trace of black thread appeared on his forehead. He didn't expect Xue Jingtian would have such a big reaction and was frightened by a bug.

It’s no wonder that Xue Jingtian was frightened. The Golden-winged Gu Emperor has transcended the existence of the Wuzong realm. Don’t look at the small things, it really depends on the seniority. This is a ferocious beast in the Golden Dan realm, and its strength is comparable to that of the land gods.

When the Gu Emperor was first formed, he and the old guys from other families might be able to work together to destroy it, but now that it has been a night, the Gu Emperor may have adapted to his ability long ago. He is the only old guy in the yard, how could he be the opponent of this ferocious beast?

"harmless?"

Xue Jingtian was a little surprised. Seeing the Gu Emperor lying in Su Hang's palm, motionless, he couldn't help but wonder. It is said that Gu King Gu Emperor is all tyrannical, so how could he be held in his hands by Su Hang like this?

"Gu Tianxing took over it, but Gu Tianxing's soul has disappeared. Now, except for its physical function, it is no different from a dead bug, so you don't have to be afraid." Su Hang explained, and then pinched Gu Emperor's body hard, but there was no reaction.

“Hmm?”

Xue Jingtian was still confused, and Xue Xuan was even more worried, "Why are you still holding it? Why don't you throw it away?"

"Don't throw it away?" Su Hang couldn't bear to let it go, "This is the Gu Emperor. How rare is it? How pity is it to throw it away?"

"Brother, if you don't throw it away, can't you still want to keep it soaked in wine? This thing is the Gu Emperor, the Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons." Xue Qi also reminded him, not daring to approach him, looking timid.

Su Hang gave him a blank look and said nothing more. If this little thing was still alive and could be tamed for his own use, that would be a good thing, but now the soul has been wiped out, and it is no different from the insect corpse, which really seems useless. But this thing is the Gu Emperor after all. What is it to throw it away?

"It's really okay?" Xue Jingtian calmed down, stared at the bug in Su Hang's palm, and asked again.

Su Hang nodded, "It's really okay, don't believe me, come and touch me all the time."

When Xue Jingtian heard this, his face shook slightly. Su Hang dared to touch it, but he didn't dare to touch it. It was the extremely poisonous Gu Emperor, and he didn't want to joke about his life.

Seeing the little insect being flipped around by Su Hang in Su Hang's hands, there was indeed no reaction, Xue Jingtian slowly felt relieved.

"This Golden-winged Heavenly Silkworm Gu Emperor is extremely poisonous. He is the master of all Gu in the world. The scales, armor, wings on his body are even comparable to black iron. It's a pity that it's too small. Otherwise, it could be used to build weapons and armor. The flesh and blood contained extremely poison, let alone eating them, which was useless. Unfortunately." Xue Jingtian shook his head.

It's indeed a pity that this thing probably has only a little value for collection, or it's good to make it into a specimen, and at least it should be sold for a good price.

"Um!" Xue Jingtian pinched the beard on his chin. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he looked at Su Hangdao, "Catch this insect and follow me to the Sutra Library."

"Why are you going to the Sutra Library?" Su Hang was a little surprised. The old man had another chance to get some trouble and suddenly asked him to go to the Sutra Library to do something?

...

The Xue Family Sutra Library was built on a small lake in the backyard. It only has a three-story small building tower, which looks ordinary, but it can be said to be the most important place of the Xue Family, because the various documents and martial arts secrets accumulated by the Xue Family for so many years have been basically placed in a small building.

The wind chimes on the eaves sounded lightly in the wind, as if they were telling the vicissitudes of the small building. Although the attic was small, its status was unquestionable. A lot of information here were out of print and it was difficult for the outside world to query.

There are several martial arts masters in the building. Generally speaking, Xue Renwu, the fifth master of the Xue family, was in charge of the Sutra Library. However, yesterday happened and I did not see Xue Renwu today.

When several martial artists saw that the old man was coming, they hurriedly welcomed him. Generally speaking, if the master of Xue wants to go to the Sutra Pavilion to check information, they must have written permission from the three elders of the Xue family. But now that the old man has come in person, the situation is naturally different.

Su Hang followed Xue Jingtian and went straight to the top floor along the creaking stairs. Xue Jingtian headed straight to the corner and flipped around the bookshelf, as if looking for something important.

But when Su Hang saw that the corner was simply furnished, it looked like a garbage dump, with a lot of dust accumulated, so how could there be anything good?

On the contrary, there are rows of neat bookshelfs in other places, which are very clean. Su Hang read them briefly and they are all very strange books, including medicine books, medical books, military books, Buddhist scriptures, Taoist sects, and the cultivation experience of experts. There are many kinds of skills and everything, and even many other sects of martial arts are placed on the bookshelf.

I saw a "Lankavatara Sutra" from Vajra Temple. Could it be that Xue Xuan's father came back from Vajra Temple? Su Hang took it down and flipped it out. It was all obscure Buddhist golden sentences, and I couldn't understand them. There were no martial arts secrets hidden in it, just a Buddhist scripture.

"Haha, I finally found you."

While Su Hang was complaining in his heart, Xue Jingtian's voice was heard beside him. Su Hang hurriedly put the scriptures back on the bookshelf and walked towards Xue Jingtian.

Xue Jingtian held a wrinkled booklet in his hand, shook it gently, and a large area of ​​dust fluttered up, choking Su Hang for slapping his hands.

"Great Grandpa, what are you holding in your hand?" Su Hang coughed and asked.

Xue Jingtian shook clean and gray. He first flipped through it himself, then handed over the booklet to Su Hang. Su Hang took it to his hand and saw that the thin pages of paper were missing, and the sealing area was disconnected. I don’t know how long it had been stored. The paper had turned yellow and looked very straightforward, with defects in the corners, and many places were still worm-eaten.

It was like, decades later, I was looking for a childhood exercise book from a pile of waste paper.

There is no introduction on the cover. When you open it, it should be a manuscript. The characters on it are flying and phoenixes, and they are all traditional Chinese. It should be a lot of years, and many of the handwriting has become very blurred.

"Is this?" Su Hang looked up at Xue Jingtian.

Xue Jingtian smiled indifferently, "This is the martial arts experience left by an elder of my Xue family more than a hundred years ago. However, it is not so much a secret technique."

"Secret Art?" Su Hang was surprised. Since it was a secret art, it should be of some value if it could be regarded as a secret word. How could it be abandoned? It was so eaten by insects, and there was no maintenance.

Xue Jingtian patted Su Hang on the shoulder, and the two went downstairs. Xue Jingtian said, "The senior I mentioned is named Boren. In terms of seniority, he is my uncle. At that time, I was still young. I only remember that he was the most dazzling pearl of my Xue family. He reached the realm of Wuzong at the age of 30 and began to attack the realm of Jindan at the age of 39. He was in the limelight for a while. He was regarded by the family as the most outstanding genius in the martial arts world in nearly a hundred years. At that time, we children all regarded him as idols, dreaming that one day we could stand in that most dazzling place like our uncle."

"It's a pity that there are unexpected situations in the world. It goes without saying that my uncle has reached the peak of his life at a young age. But when his family was ready to help him break through the Golden Pill Realm, he became obsessed with the Taoist secret techniques that were nagging."

Speaking of this, Xue Jingtian shook his head, looking quite regretful. "He was still young at that time, and the head of the family did not demand too much. Breaking through the golden elixir is not a trivial matter. He was too impatient, so he gave him time to settle down, so he could accumulate strength and break through the golden elixir in one fell swoop."

"My uncle is a genius among geniuses. It took me five years to observe the Taoist sect and learn a set of secret techniques from it, called the "Clan Body Sacrifice and Refining Method". This technique is quite bizarre. It can divide a wisp of a human soul into a puppet that has been refined in advance, and sacrifice it into a clone. Moreover, the stronger the puppet, the stronger the clone will be. Unfortunately, it has failed repeatedly, and I don't know why."

"At that time, my uncle was enjoying it, as if he had become a demon. He was devoted to studying this secret method, and he was talking nonsense, and he was no longer like a human being. Later, the head of the family learned about this matter and thought that he had entered the side and left-wing path. He was punished by a great punishment and ordered the Daozhan and all the cultivation items hidden by my uncle, and then he was punished to think behind closed doors and for three years."

Speaking of this, Xue Jingtian sighed again.

"What happened later?" Su Hang asked, there must be some more details about this matter.

Xue Jingtian heard this and said, "After the three-year period expires, my uncle is no longer the heroic and handsome uncle I know. He has a disheveled face and disheveled hair. He looks like a normal person. It turns out that even if he is punished to close, he has not given up on studying the "Clan Body Sacrifice and Refining Method". He also recorded all his experiences in a booklet. Well, that is, the thing you are holding."

Su Hang looked down at the booklet in his hand. No wonder the handwriting of the booklet is so sloppy. You can imagine how crazy the person who left these words was when writing it.

"What about that senior? What happened later?" Compared to this booklet, Su Hang was more curious about the ending of the uncle Xue Jingtian said.

"Oh!" Xue Jingtian sighed, "Humans are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts. The clan invited experts to see them, saying that the soul was divided too much, so that the six gods were unruly and became crazy. Then he found some Western doctors, saying that they were schizophrenia and were foolish, and they went there in a few years." (To be continued.)
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