Jagged God

Seeing that Yunzong is unusually calm these days, so calm that people forget Liu Xia who showed his sharpness in those days.

It's just that everyone is wondering, what has Liu Xia been up to these days, who was showing off his skills at the Taoist Forum that day?

In the back mountain, although it is already noon, the fog in the mountain has not dissipated.

Liu Xia, who was sweating profusely, walked on the rugged mountain road with great difficulty, carrying the heavy weight of heaven on his back.

Every step, the muddy ground on the mountain road will sink into a deep footprint, no matter who sees it, they will be secretly surprised, how much weight is Liu Xia carrying?

In the past seven or eight days, except for eating, sleeping, and alchemy, Liu Xia basically spent the rest of the time exercising, and at night, he meditated.

It seems that he is very busy.

There is always some reward for giving. These days, a layer of spiritual membrane has appeared on Liu Xia's chest, and the strong physical energy consumption has allowed the restless spiritual power at night to enter the internal organs very smoothly.

It seemed that everything was moving in the direction he expected.

An hour later, the exhausted Liu Xia finally returned to the gate of the Treasure Pavilion. After leaving the right of heaven on the ground, Liu Xia lay on the ground, panting heavily.

Lingling, who was sitting outside the gate, held an hourglass in her hand, frowned and said, "This time it's a quarter of an hour faster than last time."

Liu Xia smiled in relief, but didn't have the strength to say anything else.

With the beginning of martial arts, although the Heart Sutra of Slaying Demons can provide enough spiritual power support, it has already shown signs of lack.

This made Liu Xia feel deeply worried.

"I'm going to Tianmai Building in the afternoon."

After Liu Xia finished speaking lightly, he struggled all over and entered the Treasure Pavilion.

"Then let's go together, hey, wait for me."

Lingling sighed helplessly, there was a trace of loneliness in it, meaning helplessness.

Since Liu Xia recovered her cultivation, she has been busy all day, either to give gifts to the elders, or to practice non-stop like a pervert.

The familiar Liu Xia seemed to have really returned, but Lingling always felt a little regretful in her heart.

Because, during the period when Liu Xia lost his cultivation, he spent a lot of time with him.

After casually eating two mouthfuls of food, washing up, and changing into the dark clothes of the head teacher, Liu Xia looked exceptionally handsome.

With that signature smile on his face, he took Lingling towards Yunzong.

The Tianmai Building is where Jian Yunzong's data files are located.

Here, not only the information about Yunzong, but also the history of the entire Dragon Soul Continent can be found here.

When Liu Xia was very young, she often stayed here, sometimes for a whole day.

It's just that his cultivation base was abolished later, in order not to be ridiculed by others, he seldom went to crowded places, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to himself.

But today, he is fearless.

As soon as he stepped into Tianmai Building, he became the focus of everyone's attention in an instant.

"Ah, Uncle Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time, what did you do?"

"I met Uncle Liu."

"Look, that's Liu Xia. Our head disciple."

"Where? Where?"

The quiet Tianmai Building exploded in an instant, and there was an endless stream of flatterers and sycophants.

Liu Xia in the past liked this feeling of being surrounded by stars.

But now, he just smiled slightly, and dismissed these things a long time ago.

"Ahem, clean up."

An old voice came from upstairs, and the people around immediately dispersed one after another.

Liu Xia looked up and saw that the person standing by the railing on the second floor was really the person in charge of the Tianmai Building, Xuanqi Elder Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe is Master Lingyun's younger brother, and in Jian Yunzong, he is a relatively core figure in both cultivation and qualifications.

Today your Zhao Shanhe is wearing a deep white dress. Although his beard and hair are white and his face is wrinkled, his eyes are extremely clear.

It is as clear as if it has insight into everything.

"I've met Uncle Zhao."

Liu Xi smiled lightly.

"Nephew Liu, long time no see, what have you been up to lately?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled lightly, with a kind face.

"Uncle Master is worried. Recently, the disciple has been practicing every day. I have been wanting to come and chat with you, the old man. I am really too busy."

A sneer sneered at the corner of Zhao Shanhe's mouth, and he said lightly, "Forget it. Go and do your work. The old man still has some things to do."

After speaking, he smiled at Liu Xia, then turned and left.

Liu Xia gently cupped her fists at the people around her, and then led Lingling towards the second floor.

The first floor is where the disciples study their homework and read books.

The second floor is where the collection of books is located.

There are three floors above and below Tianmai Building, and the third floor is some secrets of this sect, and ordinary disciples are not qualified to enter.

Going up to the second floor, what caught Liu Xia's eyes was rows of densely packed bookshelves, and there were countless books inside.

Liu Xia came here today just to find the remaining information about the Nine Swords of Duotian. Although he knew it was very vague, there were so many clues, so it was important to give it a try.

Lingling is wearing light pink clothes today, with a white pomegranate skirt on her lower body, a small waist that is full of grip, surrounded by a red belt, three thousand black silk, and a simple bun, A phoenix was planted in the sky, and she was pretty and smiling, standing gracefully behind Liu Xia, beautiful and incomparable.

Many disciples downstairs looked shyly at this girl from the corner of their eyes, and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

However, the little girl turned a blind eye and tightly grasped the sleeves of Liu Xia's deep clothes, just like when she was a child.

Liu Xia got used to it early on, and didn't realize it. Today, seeing those disciples' meaningful eyes, Liu Xia looked back at the little girl and smiled helplessly.

Plunging headlong into the sea of ​​books, with so many clues, it really gave Liu Xia a headache.

Now, he knows very little about Duotian Nine Swords.

All he knew was that this sword once belonged to a man named Xiao Cangqiong. As for what dynasty this man belonged to and what his background was, almost nothing was known.

Opened the basic history and found nothing.

However, Liu Xia accidentally thought of the scene of being in a coma that day, the demon in the sky.

Liu Xia's heart was startled, although it was just a dream, but the awe-inspiring aura emanating from that monster made him shiver uncontrollably.

In the dream that day, Liu Xia was on the ground, extremely far away from the devil, but he was still oppressed and out of breath.

"Evil Emperor!"

Liu Xia muttered quietly.

Although Xiao Cangqiong is a character, in the long history of Dragon Soul Continent, there are countless such characters.

Liu Xia has been reading widely since he was a child, and he has never heard of this person's name. Obviously, he should be buried in these vast years.

This kind of thing is very common. Some people are wiped out by the emperor, some people are wiped out by the enemies, and some people are wiped out by themselves.

In history, except for those victors, it seems that many people have been erased intentionally or unintentionally.

Anyway, history is such a little girl who can be dressed up by others.

However, there is also a very interesting phenomenon, that is, many of the real people who commit crimes and commit crimes are completely recorded.

For one thing, they are the stepping stones of the winner, used to remind future generations of his great achievements.

Secondly, people are a forgetful race after all. The so-called forgetfulness means forgetting those who are kind to them, but they can always remember those who tortured them, slaughtered them, and abused them.

Perhaps, people can always easily remember hatred and forget those who helped them.

Therefore, Liu Xia is going to attack the evil emperor.

It is impossible for such a demon to destroy the world without leaving a clue. Liu Xia went straight to a corner on the second floor.

In Liu Xia's memory, there seems to be a book called Magic Book, which records the demons who once ruled the roost in Dragon Soul Continent.

At this moment, Lingling has already gone to the other side where the alchemy materials are recorded to find what she needs.

When Liu Xia came there, he looked up, and sure enough, the magic book was still lying there quietly, and the bookshelves here were also covered with dust. Presumably, very few people usually come here.

The Demon Race, the tribe that once ruled the roost in ancient times, seems to have been forgotten in people's minds.

The demons are extremely terrifying and powerful. They are bloodthirsty, cruel, and possess terrifying power to destroy the world.

Throughout the ancient times, Dragon Soul Continent was their stage.

In that prehistoric period, there were Yu clan and even Yao clan on the Dragon Soul Continent. Human beings at that time were just creatures like ants, submitting to their feet, acting like cows and horses.

Each of these ancient races occupied one side, so the entire continent was fighting endlessly, blood was flowing, and corpses were piled up like mountains.

However, with the appearance of a monk named Supreme, this history was slowly changed.

Later, according to the legend, with the rise of monks in the world, human beings finally developed and prospered. With their strong reproductive ability, they gradually showed their prominence on this continent.

In the end, an extremely great emperor appeared in the history of mankind. His name was Hao, and he was also called the Emperor Ming by later generations.

Hao Nai is Supreme's apprentice. After he became an adult, he spent 20 years unifying most of the human tribes in Dragon Soul Continent.

Later, he continued to maintain his health for another 20 years. In the end, the emperor declared war on the demons.

At the beginning of the war, Hao's troops fought fiercely, and even retreated steadily.

However, Hao was not discouraged. In the next ten years, humans and demons fought fiercely.

In the end, it was the battle of Forgetting Valley, which was an incredible decisive battle. All the elite troops of the Demon Race were buried in this battle.

Among them, of course, Hao's strategizing and the help of the Tianyu clan are unavoidable.

Since that battle, the vitality of the demons has been seriously injured. Although Hao died tragically at that station, his son Tu inherited his legacy and continued to fight against the demons.

It took Tu almost 70 years to finally wipe out the demons, and then Tu's son, Xi, made great efforts to fight against a dynasty on the Dragon Soul Continent—the Celestial Dynasty.

In the last prehistoric period, human beings gained a lot of resources and the wealth of the demons, and grew rapidly.

Xi used the power in her hands to completely wipe out the Demon Clan, wiped out the Yu Clan, and forced the Yao Clan away.

So far, the Dragon Soul Continent has the structure it has today.

Although history changed and dynasties changed later, no matter which dynasty, this history is recognized.

This is the magic book, which was passed down orally by the ancestors in ancient times, and was finally recorded by the temple of the Celestial Dynasty.

Liu Xia took down the heavy book, just brushed off the dust on it, and before opening it, she heard a rustling not far away, frowned involuntarily, and looked over there.

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