Everyday people covet my beauty

The group of supernatural beings outside the cave were still insisting on bombarding the top of the cave, but Gu Qingxuan had already stepped into the small door that Vinina opened, but it was just a step, but it seemed to be in another world.

Different from the two layers of beautiful and clean metal walls on the ground, the underground layer is completely composed of mud and rocks, and it is dark, with only the moss on the wall of the cave glowing faintly.Gu Qingxuan looked around for a while, raised his hand and summoned a fireball. The bright red fireball floated unsteadily on the side of his shoulder, illuminating the darkness around the door slightly, but the distance ahead was farther away. But still shrouded in a deep darkness.

"I don't have the authority to control the basement floor." Venina's voice sounded from the open door, with some trepidation: "I'm sorry, master, I..."

"It's ok."

Gu Qingxuan waved his hand: "I just happened to go and have a look by myself."

Then he walked casually into the depths of the deep darkness.

To be honest, the treasure house of the Halbstein family was completely different from what he had imagined.Gu Qingxuan originally thought that this place would be closer to the warehouse of Yinhui Academy: it was full of extremely similar metal doors, metal walls and metal floors, and every corner was shrouded in overly bright white lights... Simple To describe it a bit, it is the appearance of a "future" that is completely different from the world of comprehension.

For example, the corridors, halls, and the two floors above ground were relatively in line with Gu Qingxuan's imagination, but the basement floor was completely different from those other places.It was like a primitive cavern that had been simply dug, before the road was even paved and the lighting pipes installed, and it was full of black rocks and mud everywhere.

From time to time, there was a slight "tick" sound from the corner, it was the sound of groundwater seeping down from the cracks in the rocks, Gu Qingxuan quietly released his consciousness, and groped along the edge of the darkness.

Suddenly, Gu Qingxuan raised his eyebrows lightly:

—he found a gigantic metal door.

This metal door stood tens of meters away, almost as high as the top of the cave. There was no padlock or keyhole on it, only a shallow, slightly circular depression.Gu Qingxuan stared at the depression for a few seconds, always felt that he had seen a similar shape somewhere before, and he remembered it after a few seconds.

"That gem?" Gu Qingxuan murmured to himself, took the gem out of the ring, carefully compared it with the depression, and after confirming that the shape was similar, he lightly pressed the gem into the depression.

There was an ear-piercing "creak" sound from behind the metal gate, and then the entire metal gate began to tremble continuously.That kind of trembling was subtle, but at the same time it was irrepressible, like a patient who suddenly suffered from a trembling disease. It was trembling desperately, swaying, slowly opening up bit by bit.

It had obviously not been opened for a long time, and a long bright trace was worn out on the rusty track under the door, and an aura mixed with dust and metal rushed over the moment the door was opened. A faint blue smoke came out.

Inside the door are piles of gold coins, precious stones, and jewellery. Large pearls and jade stones are dotted among the piles of gold and silver treasures like the scattered cream on the cake.The surrounding walls were completely blue. Gu Qingxuan originally thought it was the color of the wall itself, but he soon realized that it was a large number of high-quality energy stones piled up beside the wall that were almost as high as the wall.

Some well-made weapons and armors were mixed with gold, silver and jewels all over the floor. Gu Qingxuan walked a few steps on the slippery mountain of gold coins, and pulled out a large pair of hands from among a pile of black rubies. sickle.This scythe has obviously not been maintained for many years, but it still looks sharp. Gu Qingxuan lifted it up and looked at it closely. On the top of the sharp edge of the scythe, the cursive signature of "Franks Herpo" is under the firelight Flashes of light.

"This is just an ordinary material." Gu Qingxuan sighed with some regret after taking a few glances.But he wasn't so disappointed: after all, the gemstone on the "Guardian of Spring" was considered a treasure even in the cultivation world, and it would be considered lucky for Herbo to meet one, so how could he expect the same? It happened over and over again.

He bent down, and was about to put the sickle back to its original place, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of half of the snow-bright sword tip exposed from the mountain of gold coins.

There is nothing strange about the sword tip itself, it is just an ordinary metal sword tip, and there are no strange functions attached to it.It's just that the decoration on the tip of the sword is familiar to Gu Qingxuan: there are a few shallow dark lines, which seem to be intertwined in a chaotic manner, but they give people a strange sense of harmony, as if those lines are naturally arranged in that way. .

This time, Gu Qingxuan didn't put down the sickle at all, and directly turned the edge of the sickle upside down, and made a slanted line in the hill-like pile of gold coins, and a small piece of gold coins suddenly collapsed like an avalanche.The sword engraved with dark lines was surrounded by a large number of gold coins, and it poured down from the gold coin mountain together. After the dust settled, it spread flat on the ground in the shape of a fan. fire.

Gu Qingxuan casually threw the sickle aside, stepped forward and bowed down!Come up, hold the hilt of the sword and look closely.

This is a very ordinary sword, there is nothing special about it from the material to the refining method, only those dark lines are strange.After carefully identifying them for a moment, Gu Qingxuan recognized them as a not-so-complicated formation of sharp gold. When engraved on a weapon blade, it can make ordinary soldiers cut iron like mud.

This kind of formation is not commonly used by cultivators, and cutting iron like mud is only needed by ordinary people.The Habstein family is an ordinary family of mortals. It is not surprising that a good sword that cuts iron like clay appeared in the treasure house of the Habstein family, but this magic circle... is obviously written by a practitioner.

How could the sword made by a cultivator be in the treasure house of a mortal family?

Gu Qingxuan frowned and looked at the sword for a moment, then finally put it down.

It's just a sword... It's most likely just a pure coincidence.

However, having said that, he still divided his mind and searched carefully among the piles of treasures.

In less than a moment, Gu Qingxuan had already found six or seven similar light swords, which obviously could no longer be explained by coincidence: no cultivator would make a large number of swords for mortals for no reason, even if they were practicing casting, they would I will also give priority to refining things that I can use.

Maybe... the Halbstein family had a friendship with a practitioner?

Gu Qingxuan looked at those light swords one by one, they are undoubtedly mass-produced products, and the material and weight of each sword are similar.The vast majority of light swords are like this, only one is different: it is obviously more delicate in structure, and its shape is more unique. Wearing a protective magic circle.

Its blade is slightly longer than other blades, and the blade is lighter and thinner. Obviously, this sword was tailor-made for someone.

Just don't know who is who.

Gu Qingxuan stood up and slowly walked to the wall, the blue energy stones all over the wall shone brightly.The bewitching red lotus fire floats in the air and burns flickeringly. Through the translucent power stones, one can vaguely see the dark lines on the wall winding vertically and horizontally.

He stretched out his hand and pushed aside the energy stones beside the wall. Amidst the crackling sound of falling, the patterns engraved on the stone wall were completely exposed to the dazzling firelight.

"This is... formation." Gu Qingxuan looked at the stone wall and said softly.

It is indeed a formation. Although only incomplete scales and half claws are exposed on the stone wall, the spiritual power still exists on those scratches.Gu Qingxuan lightly brushed those lines of varying thickness, and rested his fingertips on a deep groove. After pondering for a moment, he closed his eyes slightly, and in the dark underground cave, suddenly There was a slight wind.

"...What's going on? Is it windy?"

The team of supernatural beings outside the cave were still pounding on the ceiling in vain, but one of them suddenly raised his head and looked around suspiciously.The person next to him continued to condense the abilities into a group, and said impatiently: "When the wind blows, the wind blows. What's so strange, why don't you hurry up and help! Although the captain is not there, the deputy team is still watching. Do you still want this skin..."

"No, I'm just wondering..." How could there be a sudden wind blowing underground?

Just when the man was halfway through speaking, there was a whistling sound like a gust of wind suddenly coming from the back of his head, and his complexion immediately turned pale.

"Snapped!"

The whip hit him hard on the back, and the man trembled in pain, but he didn't dare to dodge. Alva, the vice-captain of the "Pioneering" team, held the whip upside down, strode over and kicked him hard on the calf: "What are you dawdling about! Work quickly! If something happens to the captain inside, I will All of you will be buried together!"

"Yes! Yes! He will do it! He just started! He just lost his mind by accident before!" The person next to him hurriedly answered for him, and Alva glared at him and shouted: "Shut up!" He stood there, staring at the man who threw two or three energy balls, then turned around and continued to inspect other places. Alva walked slowly shaking his hands, and the tip of the whip He slapped his heel once and for all.

Digging the roof of the cave... how much time will it take?

Only Alva and Baker Adam knew what kind of mission their "pioneering" team came with this time: this operation only allows success but not failure!His Royal Highness the second prince of the empire needs a victory, and they also need a victory, one principal, one deputy, and two captains. All calculations and strategies are based on the fact that they can make achievements this time.In order for this operation to go smoothly, His Royal Highness the Second Prince equipped them with a truly deadly weapon in private.At this moment, the weapon was above their heads, waiting in the underground cavity about three miles above the cave.

And what he has to do now is to dig a mile thinner at the top of the cave.

Alva paced slowly, circling around the team members, scanning them with vulture-like sharp eyes.They must hurry up, about half an hour has passed since the captain sent the assembly signal, they are now smashing the cave outside, the people in the treasure land - if there are really people there - will undoubtedly Be alert to their actions.In case this affects the team leader and the others inside the Treasure Land...

When he thought of this, his gloomy gaze became even more gloomy and cold, and his footsteps stopped all of a sudden. The few team members who were close to him were trembling quietly, and the movements of condensing the energy ball in their hands could not move. Much faster than others.

The wind blowing from nowhere was stronger, and the whip in Alva's hand was shaking slightly. He frowned, looked down at his toes, and was thinking about whether to try to contact the captain. , but suddenly heard a slight exclamation not far away.

"what happened!"

Alva roared sharply, he raised his head abruptly, but saw a gust of wind emerge from above the cave out of thin air, it whirled and roared crazily, like a mad galloping horse, rolling straight towards the ground .Halfway through the sky, the supernatural light ball that has not yet been implemented was torn to pieces by the strong wind. The few closest members of the supernatural team were swept into the air by the strong wind, and the rest screamed and fled in all directions. Before escaping far, gusts of wind appeared in the cave one after another, they roared and roared together, and spun furiously in the black cave!

"Where are the wind-type superpowers? Where's the wind-type superpowers? Give them to me—" Alva shouted at the top of his voice, trying to command the members of the supernatural team to fight against this terrifying power. However, his voice was torn apart by the howling wind before it hit the ground, and only a supernatural user who was closer to him heard him. He ran forward and shouted at Alva: "They have all been swept up Go—secondary team—run—behind you—”

Before he finished speaking, another gust of wind rose from the direction he was running, and in the blink of an eye, that strong earth-type supernatural being was thrown into the sky!

Alva took a deep breath, he knew that he could only protect himself at this moment.He thrust the leather whip in his hand into the soil under his feet, desperately concentrating, and soon, a hazy yellow light radiated from the leather whip.

This whip has an earth-type protective shield of earth-level strength attached to it. It was a treasure given to Alva by his father when he became the vice-captain, and it was also the last piece of armor he kept for himself.

When he saw the yellow light covering him, Alva finally relaxed a little: he knew that he was right to choose the latter between the offensive ground-level weapon and ground-level armor.Offensive ground-level weapons may be handsome and majestic when fighting, but ground-level armor can save your life at critical moments——

His thoughts went so far.

The next moment, the seemingly solid yellow earth-based shield was like a fragile piece of paper, easily torn to pieces by the frenzied hurricane.

At the same time as the wind suddenly blew up outside the cave in the Treasure Land, a violent gust of wind also blew up on the basement floor where Gu Qingxuan was.Countless gold, silver and jewels were swirled by the strong wind, and energy stones and swords were also rolled up together. These priceless things danced in the mid-air in an intense disco dance. Pearl and gem necklaces were ruthlessly torn into pieces by the wind. smash.

In this chaotic scene, almost everything in the treasury was swept up into the air by the wind, only Gu Qingxuan stood still in front of the wall, with his eyes slightly closed and his back straight. Straight as a pine, a thin layer of spiritual energy enveloped his body, and gold, silver and jewels kept crackling and whipping on it. Although the layer of spiritual energy seemed very thin, no matter how the surrounding wind howled, he would always Can't tear through its defenses.

A head-sized group of extremely thick aura floated in front of him. It was composed of the purest wind-type aura, and it was also the real source of the violent winds around. Lu Qingxuan was trying his best to suppress it, holding it firmly with his spiritual sense Wrapped, compressed and coagulated little by little.

He was compressing and condensing them, but the aura itself refused to be tamed.The wind element has always been the attribute that advocates freedom the most. Even though they are firmly trapped, they are still desperately rushing left and right, and even the gusts they cause are as violent as crazy horses.

They want to disperse, they want to run, they want to gallop freely between the infinite world, they don't want to be bound!

Auras are so stubborn and stubborn, but Gu Qingxuan's will is stronger than them.Although they kept crashing into the surrounding cages, the "cage" itself was still steadily shrinking, from the size of a human head to the size of a fist, and then to a mass of almost liquid-like aura the size of a longan. The surrounding wind has unconsciously become weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, Gu Qingxuan opened his eyes, and calmly stretched out his hand to grab it forward quickly. The moment he caught the spiritual energy in his hand, it "buzzed" and solidified into a shining translucent crystal.

With the formation of this crystal, the frenzied hurricane at the beginning also stopped suddenly, and countless gold, silver and jewels rained down, knocking on the surrounding ground with crackling sounds.Amidst the continuous crackling sound, Gu Qingxuan lifted the crystal to his eyes and looked at it. After seeing the familiar brightness and purity of the crystal, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really inconvenient to live without Lingshi."

He complained in a low voice.Gu Qingxuan originally thought that there was no such thing as spirit stones in this world, but now it seems that there should be, otherwise the formation in the treasure room would not use wind element spirit stones as energy, but he had never seen it before.

If he had known earlier... Gu Qingxuan thought of the two temple monks he had dealt with before, and regretted for a few seconds the Qiankun bags they might be carrying, but he quickly waved away these things and turned to Focus on the large formation that occupies the entire wall in front of you.

The shape of this formation is really familiar. Coupled with the energy source of the wind-type spirit stone, Gu Qingxuan can be sure that it is a transfer formation, but he is not sure where it leads.

Out of caution, Gu Qingxuan first put the condensed spirit stones into the formation, and after the blue light quickly lit up the lines, he was not in a hurry to touch the fully activated formation, but first identified it for a while before sending it to him. After confirming that the other side is not a dangerous place with ice and snow, he finally pressed his palm on the center of the magic circle.

As a dazzling light flashed by, Gu Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and he saw an elegant and quiet valley hinterland in front of him.The sun slanted in from the gap between the mountains, and the flowers and plants on the ground were lush and lush, extending to the end of the mountain like a green carpet, and the gurgling river ran past the side of the grass, and the faint fragrance of green grass With the breeze blowing gently.Looking far away, one can see a small exquisite hut entrenched in the upper reaches of the river, surrounded by a circle of bamboo fences, and a winding bluestone road paved from Gu Qingxuan's feet, all the way to the door of the hut.

Not far away there was a neat field ridge, Gu Qingxuan was far away, so he couldn't see clearly what was planted in it, but feeling the abundant spiritual energy in the surrounding air, he thought that the things planted in it were nothing more than spiritual flowers and strange herbs.Looking at the surroundings, it is obvious that it is the cave of a cultivator who likes to recluse in mountains and rivers and loves refining medicine and planting. Since the treasure house of the Habstein family is connected to this cave, the two must be closely related, maybe the person who lives here The practitioner is the one who forged the sword for the Habstein family.I just don't know why this one didn't take action when the Halbstein family was wiped out by the "Black Warhammer"?

While thinking about it, Gu Qingxuan took out an ordinary jade stone from the ring, left a few simple greetings in it with his spiritual sense, and then raised his hand and threw it in the direction of the hut.

Although I don't know if anyone is in the hut at the moment, but out of politeness, it is always better to say hello to the host.

Under Gu Qingxuan's gaze, the jade was thrown towards the direction of the hut like a stream of light, but within a moment, it returned quickly like a stream of light.Such a situation... can only mean that no one is in the hut.

Gu Qingxuan held the returned jade, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: Could the owner here be gone?

Driven by this thought, he turned around and walked along the path towards the field ridge.The field ridges are full of fat and lush spiritual grasses of various colors. They are classified according to their attributes and functions, and there is absolutely no confusion or conflict. At first glance, they are planted by experts. From a distance, they grow very pleasingly, but when they get closer, they can He found that the fatness and lushness were only superficial, and most of the leaves of the spirit grasses were already withered and yellow.

Not only are they withered and yellow, but some spiritual grasses have even been bitten by insects to have tiny holes, which is obviously due to neglect of care.Gu Qingxuan walked around the field for a while, and soon found two or three formations used to maintain the normal operation of the field, but most of the spirit stones in these formations had been shattered into ashes, and the few that were not shattered were also broken. It has lost its aura, obviously it has not been replaced for a long time.

...Obviously, this cave, which was once meticulously cared for, has now lost its owner.

Gu Qingxuan straightened up slowly. He glanced at the ridges of the field, and after confirming that no plants would die in a while, he turned into a long rainbow and flew straight to the direction of the hut.

The closer you fly, the more you can feel the loneliness of this cave.Those bamboo fences still look green from a distance, as if there is no abnormality, but when you get closer, you can find that the ropes tied to them have rotted.Gu Qingxuan carefully pushed open the fence door, just as his fingers left the door panel of the fence door, the bright bamboos scattered down in twos and threes, leaving only an empty door frame.

Gu Qingxuan took a step back, avoiding the bamboo sticks that fell all over the ground, looking at the empty door frame, he sighed helplessly.

I don't know how long the master's family has been away...

He shook his head, turned around and walked towards the door of the hut. A few trees were randomly planted on both sides of the hut. Compared with the spiritual grass in the field ridges protected by numerous formations, these trees are nothing. A rare breed that requires care and thrives despite the absence of maintenance from its owner.There is a set of stone tables and chairs under one of the trees. There is also a jug, a wine glass and an empty fruit plate on the table. However, there is nothing in the wine glass and jug at the moment, and it seems to be slowly evaporating. Put it on that empty fruit plate... Gu Qingxuan didn't want to think about it carefully.

He stood at the door of the hut, knocked on the door twice, paused for a while, and after confirming that there was no response from the inside, he opened the door carefully.The moment he pushed open the door, a thin aura quickly enveloped his body. At the same time, Gu Qingxuan vigilantly pinched a finger to guard against any sudden killing move in the room—but obviously this world is more powerful than his own. He imagined it to be peaceful, or the owner himself was much more peaceful than Gu Qingxuan, none of these preparations came in handy.There was no magic circle in the room to surprise the entrants, only a dust-removing magic circle that swept towards Gu Qingxuan the moment the door opened, and of course, it was completely blocked by Gu Qingxuan's spiritual power shield, Completely useless.

"All the magic circles outside have failed, but this dust remover is still working..."

Seeing the flash of light on the magic circle, Gu Qingxuan didn't know what to say for a while.

He put down his ruling, and looked up at the hut in front of him.This is obviously the hall of the hut, but it is only a few meters in size. There is only a square table and a few low chairs. There is also a square black box on the square table. Above the box is an elegant sycamore plant. , when Gu Qingxuan saw this virtual bluegrass, he was at a loss for a moment, but soon he realized that this was not the cultivation world he was familiar with, but a monk's residence in another world.

So he didn't show much surprise when he spotted the old personal terminal sitting on a stool.This personal terminal is obviously a very old model. Unlike the one on Gu Qingxuan's wrist, it looks like a huge and bulky helmet. If Gu Qingxuan hadn't read some history books of this world, it might be Can't even recognize what it is.Gu Qingxuan walked two steps closer, and saw a line of small words engraved on the right side of the helmet: "To Hua, Nina who loves you", and a small heart was engraved beside it.

"Nina." Gu Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, he bet that this Nina came from the Habstein family.

Apart from the square table and chairs, there is no other furniture in the hall, only two paintings are hung on the wall.One painting was of an alchemy room, with a huge three-legged medicine cauldron placed in the middle of the room, and a dark red flame could be faintly seen at the hole below the medicine cauldron.A clean futon was placed next to the medicine cauldron, and behind it stood a huge medicine cabinet with the same height and width as the wall. The side facing the outside of the painting probably contained spiritual flowers and rare herbs in the medicine cabinet. Gu Qingxuan You can even see some familiar herb names on the drawer.

It seems that this place is really this person's cave, otherwise it would be impossible for him to put precious medicinal herbs here.

Gu Qingxuan knew that this painting was another world, and he could enter the alchemy room with just one step, but he didn't go in immediately, but turned his gaze to another painting.

The painting in this painting is not a house anymore, but a blond, blue-eyed foreign woman, probably the Nina of the Halbstein family, and the painter knew without thinking that it must be the cultivator.It was probably spring when that person was painting. Nina was sitting on a stone bench under a tree, pink petals from the treetops fell on her body and hair, holding a glass of wine in her hand, with a smile on her face, There was a slight blush on his cheeks, obviously slightly drunk.The painter sketched it with a few strokes, and the half-drunk and charming expression of the woman came to life on the paper, almost as lifelike. Gu Qingxuan only took a few glances at the painting before averting his eyes: every stroke of the painting is full of emotion, he This outsider is not beautiful after seeing too much.

Just looking at this painting, Gu Qingxuan knew that the owner of this place was probably in misfortune. Otherwise, with this person's affection for Nina, he would never sit idly by when the Halbstein family encountered a catastrophe. "Warhammer" can't be regarded as the top power in the chaotic land now, let alone back then.For a cultivator who is proficient in alchemy, killing them is not much more difficult than blowing out a strand of hair, even if it is not a matter of snapping fingers.

So what happened?

Gu Qingxuan looked around, then stepped up and walked into the room on one side.

This is a bedroom—very strange, a cultivator would actually make a separate bedroom for himself.You must know that since the establishment of the foundation, the cultivators no longer need to sleep, instead they meditate all night and adjust their breath. Correspondingly, the practice quiet room has also replaced the effect of the bedroom.But thinking about that Nina, it is not uncommon for the owner here to create a bedroom.Gu Qingxuan took two steps inside, and he saw that the bedroom was slightly bigger than expected, with a very modern soft big bed on one side, and a couch on the other side, on which there was still a gathering spirit formation. traces of the law.

Gu Qingxuan looked at the formation for a while, and realized that it was a kind of spirit-gathering formation he had never seen before. He couldn't help approaching the couch, carefully observed and calculated it for a long time, until he was familiar with the various principles of this formation, and finally Finally got down to business.

...Wait, what business is he here for?

After thinking for a while, Gu Qingxuan had to admit that he came here purely out of curiosity and to pass the time.

However, as soon as he passed the time, Abraham and the "pioneering" team, who were desperately trying to get the treasure, all came back and forth...

At this time, Gu Qingxuan didn't even think of those people, they were just regarded by him as a small episode, and it was an episode that was over now.He just observed the bedroom carefully, and after a while, his fingertips gathered a little spiritual energy, and counted quickly in the seemingly empty places in the air, and the completely empty air bounced violently.

It was as if an invisible behemoth was hidden in the air, it was breathing desperately, and its chest was shaking constantly—then, a small jade box was popped out of thin air.It floated precariously in the air, hesitated to rotate half a degree, and then flew towards Gu Qingxuan slowly and without hesitation.

Gu Qingxuan quietly watched it fly closer and closer, and the thin layer of aura was still maintained on his body.When the jade box was about to fly in front of him, Gu Qingxuan stretched out his hand and held it gently in the palm of his hand.

Almost at the same moment when it landed on Gu Qingxuan's palm, the jade cicada lock on the box made a soft "click", and then the jade cicada fluttered its wings and flew away from the jade box. The box trembled slightly, with the box facing upwards. It bounced off a little, revealing the lustrous jade light inside the box.

After realizing what was in the box, Gu Qingxuan opened the lid directly, and three jade slips and two jade plaques lay quietly inside the box.

The two jade tablets are exactly the same, with the word "Teleportation" engraved on the front and a dark pattern with the function of teleportation engraved on the back, probably for the consideration of mortals. Each jade tablet is inlaid with a spirit stone to stimulate the teleportation on the back of the jade tablet circle.Gu Qingxuan glanced at the dark pattern and then looked away, but the two spirit stones made him look a few more times: the spirit stones in this world don't look any different from those in the cultivation world.

Gu Qingxuan put the jade tablet back into the box, and then picked up a jade slip.

There is no fancy pattern on the jade slip, just a few decorative engravings, so that it does not look too ugly: this is the consistent attitude of cultivators towards the jade slips used to record messages.However, there are some female monks who like to use fancy jade slips. Some jade slips cannot be called jade slips, but have become jade pendants or ornaments. Gu Qingxuan guessed that jade craftsmen and jewelers with good craftsmanship among mortals have been stolen by them. Young master, but obviously the owners of these jade slips don't have this kind of preference, they are just the most common jade slips, but the contents recorded inside... are quite unusual.

What is recorded in this jade slip is not some common exercises and pills, but the love story between this cultivator and Nina...

It seems that that person really loves Nina very much, otherwise he would not have used a whole piece of jade slips to describe their love, and put the treasure land and the teleportation token of the cave together.

But it's a pity that Gu Qingxuan was not interested in the specific process of how they met and fell in love, so he directly skipped those lingering lines and turned straight to the end of the story.Just as he had guessed, at the end of the story in the jade slip, what was written was the accident that had happened back then.

"The people from the Hall of Supreme Unity are here."

Gu Qingxuan's consciousness slowly brushed over this line of writing, and clearly felt the anger, astonishment, and a trace of inexplicable panic in the man's heart when he left this line of writing.

"...No, it can't be called the Hall of Supreme One. They are no longer the Hall of Supreme One. Those people call themselves the Temple of God now."

"The temple, it's ridiculous, it's just a group of self-cultivators who dare to call themselves gods! The ladder between the mortal world and the fairy world has been disconnected for too long, so long that they have forgotten who they are... Today they When I came here, I knew that nothing good would happen. Who would have expected that they wanted me to join the Hall of Supreme Unity! They also said that in the Xuanyuan world in the future, only the monks of the temple would be able to live freely, and one of them even hinted to me that they would unify all mortals. What are they going to do? Are they really planning to become gods in the mortal world? I will never let them succeed!"

"Between heaven and earth, mortals have their own way. Interfering in the mortal world like this out of thin air is undoubtedly perverse! They will eat their own fruit one day, I believe, but before that, I want to stop them. There are always things to do in this world. It cannot be done, each of them is a Nascent Soul and Yuanshen, and they can be called Patriarchs even when they go out, but one or two of them are determined to do this impossible thing, I think they are completely crazy..."

"...Nina's cultivation is only foundation building, her spiritual root is not good, and I can't get her cultivation to improve even if I try my best. When monks at the foundation building level reach the Supreme One Hall, they will undoubtedly be slaughtered. Of course I can't allow her to follow me..."

What followed was some simple narratives, probably because he had done some preparatory work, and then the last sentence he left behind: "I'm leaving."

Later, the person who left the message in the jade slip was replaced by another person, who should be Nina, who had already established her foundation. She only wrote three words, but these three words were so painful and deeply sad that even Gu Qingxuan couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but sighed softly.

Those three words were: "He is dead."

Then there are no more words.

Gu Qingxuan withdrew his consciousness from the jade slip, he sighed, put down the jade slip in his hand with some heaviness, and picked up another one instead.

This jade slip was left by Nina.

"Stranger, I don't know where you came from, I just want to tell you that when you read this line of news, my husband and I are already dead."

She put it this way: "I don't think you need to be sad or sad about our deaths, we died for our 'Tao', and my husband said it was an honor to die, and I think it is, but in general For the dead, there is actually no difference between an honorable death and an dishonorable death."

"I mean, our houses, our things, our flowers and pictures, for the dead