On the other side, Youming and Youcong had just left the Northern Palace and they hurriedly summoned their respective flying beasts.

The two of them were riding on flying divine beasts and were hurriedly heading towards the capital of the illusory empire.

On the flying beast, "Youming, do you think the Lord is seriously injured? Otherwise, the Lord's clone wouldn't fall into a coma for no reason?"

Youcong suddenly sent a message to Youming. He looked solemn. For some reason, his eyelids were twitching wildly.

This doesn't seem to be a good sign.

On the other hand, Youming's expression was also extremely ugly. I wonder what he was thinking with his eyes lowered?

Because the flying beasts have a contractual relationship with their masters, they naturally know the level of anxiety of their respective masters.

So they increased their speed to the fastest, so fast that it was amazing.

Under the attack of the strong wind, the cheeks of the two people seemed like nature's paintbrush painting freely, constantly changing various shapes.

The whistling wind past their ears was like nature's roar, making the already irritable people even worse.

You Cong scratched his black hair in annoyance and continued to communicate with You Ming, "Hey, please say something, You Ming, I'm scared!"

Hearing this, Youming suppressed his inner anxiety and irritability, and comforted Youcong instead, "Don't worry, the Lord God will not let anything happen to you, Your Majesty."

On the one hand, this sentence was said to Youcong, and on the other hand, it was also said to himself.

His only prayer now was that the Lord God would still care about their master as always and would not watch his master die.

……

On top of the foggy mountain.

Bei Yaoer looked around his room; the furnishings inside were still the same as before.

Her things were all there, and the table was spotless, without a speck of dust.

It can be seen that the master must have instructed Uncle Lu before, asking Uncle Lu to come and clean every day regardless of whether she was there or not.

Bei Yaoer hasn't set foot on the top of the Misty Mountain for more than three years, let alone stayed here for a night.

Even before, she had never spent the night here.

However, the master still prepared a boudoir for her.

The boudoir was also decorated by the senior brothers according to her preferences.

She is the one who doesn't know what is good for her and always misunderstands her master and fellow brothers.

Looking at everything that was so familiar, Bei Yaoer's eyes unconsciously became moist.

She used to disdain to come here and didn't want to see her master and senior brothers.

But now, she came back here again, but all the people she expected were gone.

Just when Bei Yaoer was feeling sad, the third senior brother Mu Bai pushed the door and walked in.

Bei Yaoer immediately wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and put on a bright smile, "Third Brother, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Oh, Junior Sister, these are the ancient books that Master left for you. He asked me to hand them all over to you."

As he spoke, Mu Bai handed a thick stack of ancient books to Bei Yaoer.

Bei Yaoer took it, and Mu Bai said, "Master said that you should be able to use these ancient books now.

"If you want to learn, then learn. If you don't want to learn, just burn them all. Don't leave them outside, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Bei Yaoer flipped through the book roughly and was surprised to find that it contained divine spells, witchcraft, talismans and the like.

But there are also ancient books on the three major forbidden techniques, such as: spells, life-extending techniques and some of the most vicious poison techniques.

One of the poison techniques is the soul-eating dream of the abbot of Tianyuan College.

Bei Yaoer took a quick look at the method of making the antidote for the Soul-Eating Dream and found it to be quite complicated.

There are more than a hundred steps to make the antidote alone, which is many times more complicated than the process of making poison.

But it's not a big problem, she feels she can do it.

Let’s take a look at the life-extending technique. Bei Yaoer doesn’t understand why this is classified as a forbidden technique.

But after seeing his method of prolonging life, Bei Yaoer finally understood why it was classified as a forbidden technique.

It turns out that if you want to extend the life of someone who is about to die, you have to exchange one life for another, no matter whose life it is, and you don't need the other person's approval.

It is extremely evil!!

As for the first of the forbidden techniques, the curse, Bei Yaoer took a rough look and found that its origin was closely related to the God of Darkness.

Once the spell is cast, it requires the caster to trade his most valuable item.

Only in this way can the spell be considered successful, and the God of Darkness will also gain some power from it to strengthen himself!

Such costs and consequences have made spells a taboo in the eyes of everyone, and no one dares to touch them easily.

He is the God of Darkness. If his power reaches its peak one day, won’t all the people in this world fall?

Spells must never be used, but Bei Yaoer thinks she can learn how to break them.

This was probably one of the main reasons why the master trusted her with these forbidden techniques.

Since ancient times, whether it is sorcery or poison, it depends on who is using it.

These things can either harm people or save them, it all depends on the user.

Then, let her be one of the people who can crack these forbidden techniques!

The master must also know that once these things fall into the hands of his disciples, they will definitely not do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth.

All I do is good deeds to save the people of the world.

After thinking this through, Bei Yaoer suddenly saw the light.

Mu Bai hadn't said a word. He just stood there silently, with empty eyes, looking out the window and waiting quietly.

He stood there, as quiet as a still ink painting.

Only the faint sound of flipping pages in the house and the gently swaying shadows of trees outside the window occasionally broke the silence, adding a bit of liveliness to his figure.

The moment Bei Yaoer gently closed the book, her heart was like a surging river and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Bei Yaoer was more confused and worried.

These doubts did not come from the heaven-defying methods recorded in ancient books, but from whether she could protect these heaven-defying methods.

Each of these heaven-defying methods is enough to shock the entire world of immortal cultivation and cause countless masters to fight to the point of bleeding.

She is only twelve years old now. Does she doubt that she has the ability to protect these things?

At this moment, Bei Yaoer suddenly became a little uncertain again.

She was not simply immersed in the ecstasy of these heaven-defying secret techniques. On the contrary, her expression revealed a bit of solemnity.

She always felt that one day, she would have to bear some responsibilities beyond her ability because of these heaven-defying secret techniques.

This made her feel vaguely uneasy.

Behind this, Bei Yaoer vaguely sensed the mystery and extraordinary nature of his master's identity.

He seems to be inextricably linked to these heaven-defying secret techniques, and his true identity is like a fog, making it difficult to grasp.

Bei Yaoer raised his head slightly, looking for the figure of his third senior brother.

When she saw the figure standing quietly in front of the window, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of security in her heart.

Yes, she has the third senior brother, five other senior brothers, and many friends following her, she is not alone.

Before Master passed away, she had said frankly that her six senior brothers would always stand by her side and stand by her side through thick and thin!

"Third senior brother." Bei Yaoer called Mu Bai softly.

Mu Bai turned around and looked at her with gentle eyes full of doting.

Bei Yaoer felt warm in her chest. When she returned again, her senior brothers were still standing there waiting for her.

Nothing seems to have changed, yet everything seems to have changed.

She thought, that’s great!

She still has plenty of opportunities to repay the love of her six senior brothers.

At this moment, Bei Yaoer not only felt at ease, but also extremely determined.

She happily came to Mu Bai and handed over all the ancient books, "Third Brother, I want to discuss and learn the secrets recorded in these ancient books with you.

"Of course, there are five other brothers. When they come out, we can learn from each other, okay, Third Brother.

"We are all family, good things should be shared together!" Bei Yaoer said coquettishly.

Mu Bai chuckled when he heard that, and raised his hand to gently scratch Bei Yaoer's nose lovingly.

He just glanced at the ancient book in Bei Yaoer's hand, but did not take it. Instead, he shook his head slightly.

"Junior sister, these are what Master left for you, so put them away quickly.

"As for Third Senior Brother, he is rather clumsy and has only comprehended the divine level technique. As for the others, he has not yet comprehended them."

What did she hear?

Third Senior Brother said that he has figured out the god-level technique?

Oh my god, Third Brother is so awesome!

No, doesn't that mean...

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