let go of my skin fairy

……

in a closed room.

Jiang Erlang closed his eyes slightly, but actually he was watching Ji Ruxue's movements.

From the moment she entered the room, Ji Ruxue was unusually quiet. She didn't disturb Cai Wenji's writing too much, but sat silently by the window.

But at this time, the doors and windows were sealed, so naturally they couldn't see the outside, and they didn't know what Ji Ruxue was thinking?
But Mo Su's performance was different.

It formed a stark contrast with Ji Ruxue.

Ever since she entered the room, she has been busy...

For a while, he helped Cai Wenji spread the paper, and for a while, he helped Cai Wenji grind ink, and his eyes were always focused on the content written by Cai Wenji.

Seeing Ji Ruxue's actions towards Mo Su, Jiang Erlang didn't show any concern or worry, and he was also thinking...

At least from the current point of view, Ji Ruxue does not object to the completion of the contents of the eight ancient books.

But this is just the beginning, and it will take a few hours to complete the eight ancient books, so you can observe and observe.

……

Jixia School Palace.

Jiang Yu'er had already arrived at the gate of the academy.

Naturally, the guards and students guarding the door would not stop him.

Moreover, after seeing Jiang Yuer's appearance, two other students showed curiosity. After all, Jiang Yuer's holding of the Bronze Man Conference today had already spread throughout the capital.

The students from Jixia were not invited, so they felt very regretful. Now that they saw Jiang Yuer coming, they naturally surrounded them.

"Didn't Junior Brother Jiang hold the Bronze Man Conference in the mansion? Why did you return to Jixia at this time?"

In Jixia, most of the students are referred to as brothers and sisters, just like the universities in the world in the past, everyone prefers to be called seniors and juniors to increase the sense of intimacy.

Jiang Yu'er looked at the two people who surrounded him, with a smile on his face: "The first session of the Bronze Man Conference is over, and I'm here to report to the teacher."

"So that's how it is." The senior brother nodded immediately, "I wonder if it will go well?"

"It went pretty well."

"Then...the secret of the copper man?"

"There are a total of eight books, all of which have been sorted out, and now I am waiting to copy them to each family."

"This is really great!" The senior brother showed joy.

After all, everyone knows that the purpose of holding this Bronze Man Conference is to sort out the ancient content in the Bronze Man, and then pass it on to hundreds of schools.

Although not everyone has the opportunity to read these ancient books, but there will definitely be a copy in Jixia Academy, so they also have the opportunity.

……

After a brief exchange.

Jiang Yu'er continued to walk towards the palace.

On the way, I met some students from Jixia. After seeing Jiang Yuer, these people also came forward to inquire, showing great enthusiasm.

Jiang Yu'er could tell that everyone was very concerned about restarting the fairy gate and gaining the fairy fate again.

"Ordinary people have a strong desire to become an immortal in their hearts. If the reason for winning the banzi to close the immortal gate is to continue the great Qin's national fortune, then what is the purpose of those who prevent the immortal gate from reopening?"

Does not affect the current status?

Or is there another secret in the restart of the fairy gate? …

For the time being, Jiang Yu'er couldn't guess who the shooter was, so naturally he couldn't judge the opponent's purpose.

Therefore, he didn't think too much about this matter, but went straight to the thatched hut where his master lived: "Student Jiang Yu'er, come here and report to Master about the bronze man meeting."

"Well, come in." The master's voice came from the thatched cottage.

Jiang Yu'er walked in.

Although he is a student of the Master, he has not actually entered the thatched cottage before.

Now that he walked into the thatched cottage, Jiang Yu'er naturally took a few more glances.

The bures are spacious.

It is filled with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, as well as Guqin, Guzheng and other musical instruments.

It can be said that the thatched cottage is filled with the atmosphere of literati. If there is anything special, it is an ancient sword hanging from the beam of the thatched cottage.

"This sword was left by Jixia's first master." The master explained: "Every master will hold this sword, but this sword has not been out of its sheath for a long time."

Jiang Yu'er asked curiously, "How does this sword compare to Emperor Wu's sword?"

"Hehe, each has its own advantages." The master smiled.

Jiang Yuyu changed into a respectful tone: "Swords may have their own strengths, but Master is outstanding in the world. I am afraid that no one in the world is worthy of watching Master's swordsmanship."

"Have all the twelve bronze men been stolen?" The master asked directly while sitting on the bamboo chair.

"Yes." Jiang Yu'er nodded, and added: "Did Master see it on the top of the book mountain?"

"You don't need to talk to me." The master took a look at Jiang Yu'er: "I did see it, but in that case, even if I wanted to stop it, it would be too late."

Jiang Yuer nodded.

The master is not omnipotent. The location of Jixia Academy is in the back mountain of Xianyang City. If you want to get to Jiangfu from the back mountain, there is still some distance.

If you are going to the palace, it will be closer.

So, after thinking about it, Jiang Yu'er said again: "Does Master know who is the person who stole the Twelve Bronze Men?"

"What about you? Do you have any clues?" The Master asked back.

"No, I came here to ask my master." Jiang Yu'er replied.

"I can only say...the opponent's strength is not inferior to mine." The master pondered for a while and said, "Even if I was there at the time, I might not be able to stop him."

"Is it that strong?" Jiang Yu'er was a little surprised: "Could it be that there are other people in this world who have reached the eighth realm besides Master?"

The Master laughed: "This world is not just what you see."

"Master, what do you mean, besides the masters of a hundred schools of thought, there are also masters from outside the world?" Jiang Yu'er was thoughtful.

"Naturally there are, for example: the witch gods in the Southern Territory are the 'immortal gods' of the Nine Realms, but they are just sealed." The Master continued.

"I've heard of this." Jiang Yu'er nodded: "However, I also heard that Emperor Wu Qin was the one who sealed the witch god, but isn't Emperor Wu Qin already dead?"

"Yes, Emperor Wu of Qin is indeed dead, but it doesn't mean that there are no other powerful people in this world!"

"Is there anyone stronger than Master?" …

"Why not?"

"..."

Jiang Yu'er was silent.

If there is anyone stronger than Master in this world, then this matter is more complicated than he imagined.

The master seemed to see Jiang Yu'er's thoughts, and beckoned to Jiang Yu'er with his hand: "Come and sit down."

"Okay." Jiang Yu'er approached and sat down.

The master started to make tea.

Wait until the master makes the tea.

Jiang Yu'er took the teapot from the master, poured tea for the master, and poured another cup for himself.

The master is still very satisfied with Jiang Yu'er's actions: "Do you still want to ask me who is better than me?"

"Yes." Jiang Yu'er nodded: "Since the Master is in the Eighth Realm, then, should he have exchanges or discussions with other Eighth Realms?"

According to common sense, there is no first place in literature, and no second place in martial arts.

Just like a Jianghu, the top powerhouses naturally have a separate circle, these people are either poor or competing.

Master has been in Jixia for decades and has a great reputation. If there are other strong people, it is impossible for him to have no contact with Master.

"No, you're wrong." The master shook his head: "I actually don't know, because this world is too vast, and I haven't traveled to all the lands.

For example: Beyond the East China Sea, there is an island country, and beyond the island country, there are more lands. No one knows whether there is a stronger one there. "

"Master, what you mean is that the strong man who stole the Twelve Bronze Men does not necessarily belong to Daqin?!" Jiang Yu'er finally understood what Master meant when he heard this.

"Of course, my Great Qin is not the whole world!" Master replied.

"..." Jiang Yu'er fell silent.

Of course he knew that there were other countries in this world.

However, when it comes to what happened in the courtyard today, the other party is obviously well prepared.

If such a person is said to have nothing to do with Daqin...he would not believe it. After all, it is unlikely that someone other than Daqin will obtain such accurate information and timing.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Master is not present today!

Jiang Yu'er looked at the master in front of him seriously, and he had a feeling that the master was hiding something.

……

The master saw Jiang Yu'er and stopped talking.

Then he took another sip of tea by himself: "If you can't find out who stole the bronze man in a short time, maybe you can try to put the masters of the hundred schools back."

"Master, do you want to say... put a long line and catch big fish?" Jiang Yu'er was thoughtful.

"I'm just giving a suggestion." The master waved his hand: "If there is nothing else, you can go back."

"Well, thank you, Master." Jiang Yu'er nodded, got up to leave, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head again: "Master, why don't you go to the meeting today?"

"Because there is no point in attending the meeting." The master replied calmly.

"Why doesn't it make sense?"

"Hundred schools of thought will definitely agree to communicate, so what's the point of my participation?"

"So that's it, the student understands." Jiang Yu'er didn't ask any more questions, and went out the door directly.

……

Night falls.

Jiang Yuer walks under Jixia.

He felt that this matter gradually became a little outrageous. …

The master said that there are other strong people in this world, and he believed it. For example, Po Meng's strength is unfathomable.

But why did the master deliberately lead the target "overseas"?

What is the Master hiding?
Jiang Yu'er walked all the way to Jixia's door.

Now he has two choices: one is to return to Jiangfu, wait for Cai Wenji to complete the eight ancient books, and then announce the matter to lure the snake out of the hole.

Another option is to do the elimination method, just like the master’s suggestion, first release all the scholars of the hundred schools, and then look for clues. Anyway, once the eight ancient books are completed, the restart of the fairy gate is tantamount to There is a way, just take some time to learn.

With these two options, Jiang Yu'er is still undecided for the time being.

However, it will take some time for Cai Wenji to make up all the ancient borrowings, and he still has time to make a decision.

"In the first method, there is a chance to catch fish, but there is also the possibility of losing the ancient loan. In the second method, the chance of catching fish is much smaller, but the possibility of losing the ancient loan is also reduced."

Do you want to be strict?
Jiang Yu'er is confident in persuading Cai Wenji to keep the matter a secret.

The only problem was Ji Ruxue.

Will Ji Ruxue agree to keep it secret?
……

Jiangfu.

in a closed house.

Cai Wenji is recalling and filling up the ancient books while recalling in the book.

Mo Su watched from the sidelines.

At this time, Jiang Erlang touched Ji Ruxue's back quietly, and whispered as if casually: "I don't know if I can really cultivate into a fairy after completing the contents of the eight ancient books?"

Ji Ruxue turned her head and glanced at Jiang Erlang: "Cultivation of immortality is all about talent, how can it be so easy? Even when the gate of immortality was opened before, there were very few people who could become immortals!"

"What about Ji Ruxue's talent? It must be possible, right?" Jiang Erlang said again.

"I don't know, but I might give it a try." Ji Ruxue replied after thinking about it.

"Or..." Jiang Erlang leaned closer to Ji Ruxue's ear, blew a warm breath and said, "We wait for Cai Wenji to finish writing, and take the book away? Then, let's go to Ghost Valley to practice in seclusion together?"

Ji Ruxue's body trembled violently.

She turned her head to Jiang Erlang, her eyes fixed on Jiang Erlang's face: "Erlang, do you really want to do this?"

"Why not?" Jiang Erlang spread his hands: "Even if I don't have talent, my offspring are still talented, right? If one generation doesn't work, just two generations."

"Well, what Erlang said... also has some truth." Ji Ruxue seemed to be really thinking about it.

Jiang Erlang didn't bother, and waited patiently.

After about a quarter of an hour, Ji Ruxue seemed to have made a decision, and said again: "Although this is a solution, has Erlang ever thought that the Twelve Bronze Men are now lost?"

"Does it matter?" Jiang Erlang was puzzled.

"If something is unique, it can be called a treasure in the world, but if something is not unique, then why is it called a treasure?" Ji Ruxue looked at Jiang Erlang.

Jiang Erlang blinked his eyes and suddenly came to his senses.

Yes!

The Twelve Bronze Men also have the contents of eight ancient books.

If he and Ji Ruxue really stole the eight ancient books, then this matter will definitely be known to others.

In this way, the person who stole the bronze man will also know.

By that time...

He not only has to face the "chasing and killing" of people all over the world, but also has to be careful of the troubles caused by the person who stole the bronze man.

Of course, he is not afraid!
After all, he won't die!
However, from Ji Ruxue's point of view, this is obviously not a good thing, nor is it a good way, because Ji Ruxue cannot be like him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Erlang asked again: "What suggestion does Miss Ji have?"

"If you find the person who stole the Twelve Bronze Men, the eight ancient books can be passed on to the world. As for whether you can cultivate into immortals by relying on the eight ancient books, it depends on each person's destiny and fortune." Ji Ruxue said slowly. replied.

"Yes, Erlang understands." Jiang Erlang nodded.

He already understood what Ji Ruxue meant.

Ji Ruxue did not object to the reopening of Xianmen, and also agreed with the intention of spreading the word to the world.

Well, judging from this point... Ji Ruxue can relieve her doubts for the time being.

Ji Ruxue saw Jiang Erlang nodding, and continued, "Then, how does Erlang plan to find out the real culprit? Or rely on...guessing?"