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Chapter 44 The shadow hidden in the dark, a very novel thing!
Two predestined people looking for the silk script...

Isn't that what they are?
Yaoyue suddenly thought that she had obtained the scriptures to open the eyes of the sky from the Wudang School before, and it was written to give to those who are destined...

Now from Yan Jingan's mouth, I heard these three words.

Alas--

Why does it make people feel hairy and panicked?

"You Cihang Jingzhai, did you expect that we would come here to look for silk books hundreds of years ago?"

Lian Xing asked in disbelief.

Yan Jingan said with a strange expression: "It should be like this now."

Yaoyue and Lianxing looked at each other.

"Are you two surprised?"

Yan Jingan said, "Actually, I was as surprised as the two of you."

Inviting the moon casts a questioning look.

Yan Jingan immediately explained: "Before the two sent pigeons, I and the past generations of vegetarians,

In fact, they are all puzzled and puzzled by the information handed down from their ancestors.

I even once thought that this was just a joke of a certain vegetarian, so I didn't take it seriously for a while, and lost the original sentence.

But now it seems that obviously not. "

"Is that sentence handed down by one of your vegetarians?" Yaoyue asked.

Are you sure it has nothing to do with Patriarch Su Meng?
"if not?"

Yan Jing'an looked strange, Cihang Jingzhai had passed down that sentence from generation to generation, who else could it be if it wasn't a certain Zhaizhu?
Could it still be the lover of a certain vegetarian?
"It's okay, I'll ask."

Yue Yue said.

She finally understood that Yan Jingan probably didn't even know Patriarch Su Meng.

He also didn't know that the so-called silk script came from Su Meng Patriarch.

By the way, speaking of silk books...

"Master Yan Zhai, I don't know where the silk script we found is now?"

At this time, Lian Xing asked.

Yan Jingan turned around and walked in another direction.

Yaoyue Lianxing exchanged glances, and then followed.

When Qin Mengyao saw the direction Yan Jingan was going, she immediately looked curious and walked behind them.
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The backs of the four gradually disappeared in the bamboo forest.

After two breaths...

A gust of wind suddenly blew up here, and then an extremely fast black shadow flashed away.

Didn't get anyone's attention.
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The four of them stopped in front of a stone wall, Yao Yue and Lian Xing waited quietly, while Qin Mengyao looked around with strange eyes:

"Is it really here?"

"What?" Lian Xing asked.

Qin Mengyao quickly explained.

It turns out that the current Cihang Jingzhai was just a barren mountain before, and this was the former site of Cihang Jingzhai.

After the sect moved, many disciples liked to play at the old site.

But it is clearly forbidden to approach here, even as the descendant, she is not allowed to approach.

She has always felt that there is something here, and now it seems that this is the case.

call out--

A bright sword light was fleeting.

There was a deafening loud noise from the mountain wall, and immediately after, a dark passage leading directly to the ground appeared in front of them.

"Cihang Sword Canon?"

Yaoyue looked at Yan Jingan in surprise.

Yan Jingan put away her long sword and said with a smile, "You've made a fool of yourself in front of Palace Master Yaoyue."

Lian Xingren couldn't help but glanced at the sword marks on the mountain wall.

Where is this showing ugliness?

Facing such a powerful sword technique, even she felt a little palpitating.

She felt a strong sword intent from above, and it can only be said that it is worthy of the Cihang Sword Code that has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 1000 years.

Yan Jingan led the three of them into the passage, and came to a closed stone gate.

The stone gate is calm, heavy and very strong.

This stone gate cannot be opened with a long sword alone.

Yan Jingan said: "No one has ever opened it before, it needs someone who is predestined to open it."

After hearing this, Yaoyue and Lianxing looked at each other in blank dismay.

They stepped forward to observe and found a handprint on the stone gate. Lianxing hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pressed it.

"Palace Master Lian Xing, try running the Ming Yu Gong."

He didn't respond at first, but Yan Jingan reminded him from the side.

Ming Yugong?
Yaoyue raised her brows, before she had time to ask further questions, Lianxing had already listened to her opinion, and activated Mingyu Kung Fu.

Soon, with a creaking sound, the stone door slowly opened towards both sides.

Really open? !

Lianxing turned around in surprise, and exchanged a glance with Yaoyue who was equally astonished, and they seemed to have an answer in their hearts.

"Really?"

Yan Jingan suddenly looked at Yaoyue and the other with strange eyes.

She really couldn't understand why they needed the Bright Jade Skill of Yihua Palace to open the things of their Cihang Jingzhai?

Could it be that there is some deep connection between Cihang Jingzhai and Yihua Palace?

Haven't heard of it?
Yan Jingan's expression was full of strangeness.
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Inside the stone gate is another closed space, as soon as you enter, you can see some rolled up silk books randomly placed beside it.

Yaoyue Lianxing's eyes lit up, these silk books and satin felt familiar.

"These silk books..."

Yan Jingan picked up one of the volumes, unfolded it, glanced at it, and immediately frowned.

Why are there some folk tales?
She raised her head to look at Yaoyue and the other two, and she was even more confused when she saw that there was a hint of joy in their brows.

Is there anything unusual about this script?

Yan Jingan looked at Qin Mengyao, and found that the latter was also full of doubts after scanning the contents of the silk script.

She thought about it, and moved to Yaoyue's side.

Then he turned his attention to the content on the silk scroll:

[During the continuous battle between the two soldiers, I picked up a homeless little girl. Her relatives were all killed in the war, and she was the only one left in the whole village. 】

[The little girl is very clingy to me, holding my fingers with her two little hands. 】

[I felt a tinge of pity, and I decided to spend a little time raising this little girl. 】

[I've never done something like this before, so it seems to me this is a very novel and interesting thing. 】

[I have a hunch that in my long career, this may be something worth remembering. 】

After scanning the first few paragraphs, Yaoyue couldn't help but start guessing about the little girl's identity.

who is it?

This book is placed in Cihang Jingzhai, maybe it has something to do with this sect.

A woman related to this sect...

Well, it seems that the number is a bit too much.

Like Yihua Palace, the disciples in Cihang Jingzhai are all women, and the number of Zhai masters in the past dynasties alone is too many to count.

What Fan Qinghui, what Shi Feixuan...

This is too much, I can't guess it at all, okay!
Yan Jing'an and Qin Mengyao were on the side, but they looked confused.

Isn't it still a folk tale?

Why is this stuff hidden so deep?It has been hidden in the Cihang Jingzhai for so many years, and it has been passed down from generation to generation by the owners of the Zhai?

too weird.

Yan Jingan's face was full of confusion, her eyes swept over the faces of Yao Yue and the other two.

Seeing the two of them engrossed, Yan Jingan felt that the content on the silk scroll might not be as simple as she imagined.

Well, look again.

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