Nine Heavenly Towers

Time gradually passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was Qingming time.

On Qingming Festival, Xuanmu remembered everything that happened when he was in He Kingdom.He thought even more that he had to go to Yangzhou to pay homage to those two wise old men.One is grandpa and the other is old Hantou.So after he talked to his master Yunlan, the imperial weapon flew towards Yangzhou.

When he came to Yangzhou, he first went to see Xu He's home, and then gave Uncle Xu 100 taels of silver.They bought three sacrificial offerings and some sacrificial items such as paper flowers, and walked towards Longjian Ridge.

Both the grandfather and the old Han Tou were buried by Xuan Mu himself, and they were both buried on the mountain of Longjian Ridge.Xuan Mu looked at the two piles of graves in front of him with sentimental but reverent eyes.The earthen grave has not been cleared in the first half of the year, and weeds have grown on it.

Xuan Mu put the three animals wine and water in front of the grave, and whispered in his mouth: "Grandpa, Grandpa Han. Lin Mu came to see you, and he didn't bring anything delicious, just some Xinghua Village wine and three animals meat. You don't mind." He Said with a sad face, poured the wine on the grave.

"Grandpa, let me help you weed." Xuan Mu burst into tears, and finally he couldn't help it.Although he didn't cry, the tears still fell uncontrollably, falling drop by drop on the grave.He stretched out his right hand and carefully pulled out the weeds on the two mounds.

After that, he knelt in front of his grandfather's grave and kowtowed three times to his grandfather.Said: "Grandpa, my grandson is not filial. I was too naughty when I was young, which made you worry a lot. In the end, you became sick from overwork. This is my grandson's fault. My grandson kowtows to you, so I can't help you."

After kowtowing to Grandpa, Xuan Mu knelt down in front of Grandpa Han's grave.He took out the 'Zhao Ye Bai Tu', his face was so sad that he almost cried out.He said in a crying voice: "Grandpa Han, you gave me such a precious Zhaoye Baitu, what kind of secret is hidden in it that you value so much? You must risk your life to protect this, and prevent him from falling into the royal family." Where are you going?"

"It's raining." Xu He said suddenly at this moment.

It is indeed raining in the sky. During the Ching Ming Festival, there are many rains, and the passers-by on the road want to die.

It didn't rain today, but on Ching Ming Festival, which year does it not rain today?

Drops of rainwater 'puff' hit the Zhaoyebai picture, Xuan Mu hurriedly put away the Zhaoyebai picture, but just as he was about to put away the Zhaoyebai picture, he saw it was covered by rainwater. The place they hit was a bit different, but he couldn't tell what was the specific difference for a while.

After receiving Zhaoye Baitu into the storage ring, Xuanmu followed Uncle Xu and the others down the mountain.After going down the mountain, Xuanmu had lunch at Uncle Xu's house, and then Xuanmu flew towards Kunlun Mountain with his sword.

As soon as he returned to Kunlun, Xuanmu took out the picture of Zhao Yebai, and looked at it carefully, and he found that the more he looked, the more strange it became.

It turned out that after Zhaoye Baitu was soaked in water, a simple vein appeared, and there must be some unknown secret hidden in this vein.

Xuan Mu thought about it, and wanted to put this picture of Zhao Yebai into the water to have a look.As soon as the idea came to mind, he was denied by himself.It is impossible for him to spoil such a precious painting. If it is placed in the water, it means that this painting will disappear from the world.

He will not destroy this painting for the sake of the so-called secret, let alone destroy the painting that bears his only commemoration of Grandpa Han for the sake of the so-called secret.

"Zhao Yebai, Zhao Yebai. There is...!" Xuan Mu murmured, suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and he remembered the name of this painting - Zhao Yebai.As expected, he held the painting and looked at Ye Mingzhu.

Sure enough, this night-lit white picture changed slightly under the illumination of the Ye Mingzhu.It was originally a horse with a yellow mane, but after being irradiated, thin veins appeared on the place where the yellow paint was all over the horse's body.

It is difficult to find this context without looking closely at the painting.Xuan Mu looked at it, and whispered to himself: "Hey, what is this painting?"

After looking carefully for a long time, Xuan Mu nodded and concluded: "It turned out to be a map. Unexpectedly, there is a map hidden on the horse's body."

"But, where exactly is the painting on it?" Xuan Mu frowned slightly, quite puzzled.He looked at the picture carefully again, this time his eyes lit up, his heart was terrified, his eyes revealed a strange glow, and he immediately put Zhao Yebai picture away in a ecstatic manner.

Time passed slowly for a year, this year, Xuan Yan seldom talked to Xuan Mu, and they retreated for several months.

Xuan Mu is also immersed in the practice, and has already cultivated the imperial weapon technique to a pure and pure fire.In addition, he had already recognized the owner of the killing sword with a drop of blood, so he could already reach the state of instant killing for the killing sword.

As long as the opponent is still a mortal, no matter who he is or how high his cultivation is, he can achieve instant kill.

Even if Yun Guo, the head of Kunlun, is here now, he can quickly come forward and deal a heavy blow.If it is under the situation that he is unprepared, instant killing is not a problem.Of course, when the opponent has a very strong protective magic weapon, or when he is protecting the body, he will still miss.

Seeing that the Qinling Dao Discussion Conference was getting closer, Xuan Mu was not in a hurry. With his current ability, not to mention being the first in the Qinling Dao Sect, he would not be at the bottom.

After all, almost all of the seven sect disciples who discussed the Dao this time had strengths around the fourth to sixth levels of the Qi Refining Stage.With Xuanmu's current strength, there is no need to plan anything at all.

As for those above the sixth floor who are all old monsters who sit in charge of the sect, they naturally disdain to participate in this so-called discussion meeting.

In the past half a year, Xuanmu also had a general understanding of "Fengyuanshu". Although it was not very thorough, he was able to understand the general principle of "Fengyuanshu".

As for those 150 restraining techniques, he can memorize them fluently now, and he can hit a restraint almost casually, but the power of this single small restraint is not very great, it is almost equivalent to the wooden arrow shot by a third-level monk in the Qi refining period The general power of the technique.

Xuanmu also tried to play out these 150 bans one after another, but before he played all of them, the bans that were played at the beginning were no longer under his control, split into separate bans, and could not be connected together at all. go.

So in the end it can only end in failure.

In the small courtyard, there was a sound of gentle footsteps.Xuan Mu spread his perception away, and felt that it was Feng Nu's breath walking towards this side.

"Xuan Mu, master is calling you." At this time, Feng Nu's voice sounded from the front of Xuan Mu's room.Xuan Mu straightened his body and walked out of the room.

"Senior sister, what can the master want me to do?"

"The master said that we should go to the front of the palace, she has something to announce."

Hearing this, Xuan Mu followed Feng Nu to the front hall with a serious expression.