Song Zheng already has a general understanding of the weapons of this world, and there is no need to communicate with Xuan Zhigu. Moreover, Xuan Zhigu lost to Qiu Changtian, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come up with anything that interests him. He came here at this time.

, mostly because he wants to learn from Qiu Changtian and study by his side. With old fat man Qiu, he is already annoying enough and cannot have another one.

There was a lot of singing and dancing in the yard. Qiu Changtian was a little crazy after drinking too much. Ming Yuanyuan was as gentle as water at this time, so she did a dance for him under the shadow of the lamp. The old man's eyes were gleaming, and his whole body was trembling, but he didn't.

What excessive demands are made?

Song Zheng yawned and put his children to sleep first, and then went to sleep himself.

It was raining, cold and windy outside the yard. Xuan Zhigu and Shangguan Li were hiding in the carriage, each wrapped in a layer of quilt, half asleep and half awake.

In the morning, the entire Baizhan City became lively again. Last night, the business of the brothels in Baizhan City was unexpectedly good. But after the financial backers went there, they found that no one of the girls could sing Ming Yuanyuan.

That feeling.

Don't say Yuanyuan, she is not even at the level of a flower goddess, and the difference is far behind.

So the sponsors were bored, but since they spent money and couldn't hear that kind of singing, they might as well sleep for the night. When they got up in the morning, the sponsors suddenly remembered that there was a second competition today, and it was

Dancing, they all left the brothel excitedly, and rushed to Wangchunlan regardless of the earnest efforts of the partner of last night's pleasure to stay.

Du Twelve made breakfast, and after Song Zheng and his family finished eating, they took their time before setting off. As soon as they went out, they saw Xuan Zhigu and Shangguan Li standing on the side of the road. Song Zheng didn't even bother to open the car door, but Xuan Zhigu was underneath.

He shouted: "I can introduce you to the imperial city for your husband."

Song Zheng's carriage has already left. Why do I need someone to introduce me to the imperial city?

Seeing that this sentence did not work, Xuan Zhigu quickly shouted again: "I have a cloud mission slip, and I am willing to give it to you first!"

Song Zheng still didn't stop, but Qiu Changtian, who was driving the carriage, suddenly pulled the carriage. He turned around and whispered to Song Zheng in the carriage: "Master, the message in the clouds is the origin of all inheritance in this world!"

Song Zheng was quite curious: "All inheritance?"

"It is said that countless years ago, this world was still in the Hongmeng Era. Although humans had opened up their spiritual intelligence, they struggled to survive under the attack of powerful spiritual beasts and inanimate beasts. There was not even a city on the earth."

"Until one day, above the rolling thunder clouds, there was a sudden loud noise and several rays of light fell. Among those rays of light, there was a kind of bamboo slip, which fell to all directions on the earth."

"One of the sages obtained one of the bamboo slips and understood the skills of the Soul Warrior. Only then did humans gain the power to compete with wild beasts, and slowly built the first city."

"Subsequently, people gradually discovered some other bamboo slips, and then they came up with the way of medicinal food and weapons. The content on the bamboo slips is very profound, and not everyone who gets the Yunshan missionary slips can understand the inheritance from it.

But almost every true legend in this world has some connection with the Cloud Evangelist Jane."

He roughly explained the origin of the Yunshang Jian Jian, then glanced at Xuan Zhigu behind him, and said in a low voice: "It is said that until now, all the Yunzhang Jian Jian has not been discovered. However, in recent hundreds of years, many times

All the cloud evangelist slips that appeared were later confirmed to be forgeries. His one is probably also a fake, but I think you can still take a look first."

Song Zheng thought so too. If it were true, he might even get a glimpse of the nature of the Land of No Return from the Taoist Slips in the Cloud.

He nodded: "Let him come over."

Qiu Changtian didn't have a good impression of Xuan Zhigu, so he waved to him with a cold face: "The master asked you to come here."

Xuan Zhigu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed outside the car: "I have seen you, sir."

Qiu Changtian opened the car door, and Song Zheng sat in the car. Song Xiaotian and Song Xiaosheng were with him, but they were not interested in Xuan Zhigu. Song Zheng said: "Come up, let's talk as we walk."

Xuan Zhigu got on the carriage, and Shangguan Li quickly followed him in his carriage, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

In the car, Song Zheng asked: "Do you really have a message from the Clouds?"

Xuan Zhigu took out a slender copper box from his arms, nodded and said, "I am able to become a weapons master, all because of this cloud slip."

He pressed the copper box with his hand and showed a trace of reminiscence: "When I was twelve years old, I once again lost my way with my servant outside the city and strayed into a valley. By coincidence, I got this cloud missionary.

simple.

It's very strange to put it away. I only saw the content on this bamboo slip when I first bought it. After that, I devoted myself to pursuing the art of weapons, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't see anything from it."

He paused and said regretfully: "It has been more than a hundred years now. I have tried all kinds of methods. Sometimes I even wonder if it was my hallucination and whether this bamboo slip is fake...

"

Before Song Zheng could say anything, Qiu Changtian, who was eavesdropping outside, interrupted: "It's not that you're lost, it's that you were framed and wanted to die outside. You are really a pure person, and you still can't figure it out after so many years.

"

Xuan Zhigu felt helpless and said: "This matter has nothing to do with sir, why bother saying it to make people annoying."

Qiu Changtian simply made it clear: "The little property of your Xuan family is nothing at all in the eyes of a real big family, but your cousins ​​are fighting for it like their lives. You are also stupid and stupid.

, I was killed so many times when I was a child, and almost lost my life. After becoming a weapons master, I don’t want to be happy and grudges, but also want to help my family. You are really...I can’t understand it anyway."

Song Zheng generally knew what he was doing. Looking at Xuan Zhigu, he realized that he couldn't simply look at a person.

Xuan Zhigu was stubborn and a bit naive, so it was difficult to deal with him. But he was actually a very generous person, but his generosity seemed a bit pedantic.

He looked at the copper box in Xuan Zhigu's hand and asked, "Why did you come to me?"

Xuan Zhigu once again showed a trace of arrogance: "I heard that Qiu Changtian was able to advance by leaps and bounds because he followed Mr., otherwise someone like him would never be my opponent. I also hope to follow Mr....

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Qiu Changtian was already yelling loudly outside: "Xuan Zhigu, you idiot, you fart! Let's compete again..."

Song Zheng coughed, and Qiu Changtian shut up in frustration. Xuan Zhigu continued: "I am a slave and a servant. I only need one word from you, sir."

He held up the copper box with both hands, feeling a little reluctant to part with it. After all, it had been with him for so many years: "I am willing to dedicate this Yunhang mission slip to your husband."

Song Zheng said: "Let me take a look first."

He was also strange in his heart. If Xuan Zhigu had no fate with this Yushang Daoist Slip, he would not have had the first realization. However, he never saw the content on it again, which was a bit strange.

Xuan Zhigu presented the copper box with both hands. When Song Zheng opened it and took a look, he frowned. Xuan Zhigu suddenly became worried. Is it true or false?

Ordinarily, he would not doubt it, after all, he had personally comprehended the contents on it. However, after so many years, he was not even sure whether it was because of this bamboo slip that he had those insights.

Song Zheng no longer had the intention to pay attention to Xuan Zhigu beside him, because he could see at the first glance that this bamboo slip was a treasure from heaven!

Why does Tianhuo enter the Land of No Return? Is it just to find these old things from heaven?

He gently took out the bamboo slips. The bamboo slips were made from hundreds of kinds of materials, with layers of formations outlined in them. After he took it, he understood why Xuan Zhigu could no longer understand it, because this bamboo slips

It was empty inside, without a trace of energy.

To put it simply, it was Xuan Zhigu's first enlightenment that exhausted the last trace of energy stored in the bamboo slips. However, there is no energy of heaven and earth in the Land of No Return, and the power of this world is spiritual energy.

There was something strange in his heart: all his original energy was sealed after entering the Land of No Return, as if it had disappeared. But why could the original energy in the bamboo slips be preserved?

And it can also be used to enlighten the recipient?

And why do the bamboo slips from Heaven have all the inheritance about spiritual energy in the Land of No Return?

Those who were the first to obtain the missionary tablets in the cloud successfully obtained the method to become stronger and led the human beings in this world to establish a foothold on the earth.

The people who later obtained the bamboo slips from the Clouds may have been even more unlucky than Xuan Zhigu, as the energy inside them had completely dissipated over time. The bamboo slips they obtained may not have been fake, but they were unable to comprehend them and were ultimately regarded as liars.

He was embarrassed when he held this bamboo slip: he was very sure that this bamboo slip was real, but he couldn't check the content imprinted on it yet!

Xuan Zhigu was very worried, and finally saw Song Zheng put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and said: "That's fine, you can follow me first. There is not much work at home, just help with whatever you see."

Xuan Zhigu breathed a sigh of relief, but soon realized his identity: He does everything? Isn't this the lowest-ranking handyman in the family?

He, the number one weapons master outside the majestic city, has fallen to this level!

However, he was not unhappy at all and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll go down and help."

Song Zheng was thinking about the bamboo slips and waved his hand casually: "Go."

As soon as Xuan Zhigu went out, he saw Qiu Changtian's unkind eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He was not very good at dealing with people, but he was not really a fool. He knew that life would be difficult in the future, and this old fat man would definitely cause trouble for him in the future.

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Chapter completed!