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The most important thing is the benefit of one year's spring, which is absolutely superior to the smoke and willows in the imperial capital. Chapter 106

Looking through several bookcases, Ji Ye was already a little frustrated, thinking that he would go to the residence named Zhuo to look for it someday.

But suddenly someone whispered in his ears, and Ji Ye was shocked. Could there be disciples patrolling the top floor? He hurriedly hid behind a cabinet, but after waiting for a while, the whispers continued, and there was no response.

The meaning of moving is not like being a disciple on duty.

Ji Yexin used the bookcase to get closer to the source of the sound. He opened the book to peek and took a peek. However, he saw two men in black facing each other, mumbling something. No wonder he couldn't hear what they said clearly.

The two of them were clearly speaking a strange language from nowhere.

One of them held a book and was facing the moonlight for the other to look at. The two exchanged a few words and got up to leave.

How could Ji Ye let these two people run away? He thought to himself that during the day, Shitani Zhilan also mentioned that there were bandits who could not understand the language. He guessed that it was related to these people. He lowered his head and looked at these people.

Wearing a Taoist robe, he jumped out from behind the bookcase and shouted urgently: "Who is this person!"

When the two people heard this roar, half of their souls flew out. They turned to look at him dressed as a Taoist priest and ran down the stairs.

Ji Ye naturally chased after him, grabbing the shoulder of the man holding the book at the end, forcefully pulling him back, and asked: "What is that in your hand? It must be the scripture stolen from this scripture building, hurry up and get it

Give it back to me, and I can spare your lives."

The man holding the book who was pulled back looked at Ji Ye blankly, obviously not understanding what Ji Ye said.

The man next to him calmed down and spoke, and what he said was the Zhongzhou dialect that Ji Ye was familiar with: "How can you, an ordinary uninitiated disciple, have the ability to hurt others? Besides, given your status, you are not allowed to come.

Do you know about the one on the top floor?"

Ji Ye thought to himself, are you two foreigners allowed to come here? At the same time, he was surprised that this man actually mastered two languages. It was really strange. He snorted coldly and said, "Then just watch it!"

As he spoke, he slapped the chest of the person holding the book with his palm, and there was a "bang" sound. The man spit out a large mouthful of blood and died, and the book also fell to the ground.

After all, they are foreigners with evil intentions. If they are killed, they will be killed, and the crimes will be less, Ji Ye thought to himself.

The foreigner who spoke Zhongzhou dialect exclaimed: "You are not a disciple of Chunyang!" He reluctantly glanced at the fallen book, but due to Ji Ye's lustful power, he decided to escape and jumped down a flight of stairs from the window.

Jump out.

Ji Ye walked to the window and saw that there was a cliff right outside the sutra building. After some thought, he picked up the foreigner's body and threw it out of the window, watching as the body fell into the dark abyss below.

Turning around and picking up the book, there were four gilded words on the cover, "The Founding of the Nation". Ji Ye glanced through it briefly. Unlike those scriptures, this one was actually a book about military management and planning. He couldn't help but

I thought to myself, what is the use of this kind of theory being stolen by people from a foreign land? Can it be used in battles in foreign lands?

But no matter what, the thing that made them search so hard must be of great use. When they received it in their arms, they stopped looking for the bead and went downstairs to tell Wei Jing about it.

After hearing this, Wei Jing was surprised that another group of people had sneaked into the scripture building. It was really worth pondering. He didn't care about the book of scriptures and just asked Ji Ye to put it away.

So the two of them didn't stay any longer. It would be bad if that man made any noise and attracted people. So Ji Ye returned to his residence, and Wei Jing also went to join Lin Suiyai.

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On an ordinary afternoon the next day, when Ji Ye returned to his room, he looked at the side of the path. Gu Zhilan was sitting on a stone. He originally had his back to Ji Ye, but when he heard the footsteps behind him, he turned around and talked to Ji Ye.

Eyes facing each other.

When he saw her, Ji Ye looked surprised. His face, which was originally gentle and graceful, was now full of sadness and haggard, and his eyes were filled with terrifying bloodshot eyes.

Gu Zhilan looked at Ji Ye with a light in his eyes, as if he was waiting for him here. He stood up and said, "Brother Ji, are you still used to living in Chunyang Mountain Gate?"

Ji Ye felt a little embarrassed by this question, thinking that her partner was one of the Seven Pure Yang Sons, so she could be considered half a Pure Yang person, and he was taking advantage of her by sneaking in in her name, so he said

: “This environment is very good, there’s nothing I’m not used to.”

Gu Zhilan nodded and said: "That's okay. I'm worried that the atmosphere here is too solemn and you won't be able to adapt to it when you first enter the mountain gate. I came to see you today because I have to go down the mountain later, and I thought that no matter what,

Little brother, you can be considered a benefactor, you should always inform me before leaving."

Ji Ye wondered: "I've only been here for less than two days and I'm about to go down the mountain. It must be that the elixir obtained by the Five Poison Sect has taken effect. Isn't it already good?"

Gu Zhilan didn't want to hear what he said, but instead became even more sad. He sighed and said: "The elixir of the Five Poison Sect really worked. Qi Jin woke up not long after taking it, but when he woke up, not only his martial arts

My cultivation has been completely lost, and even my memory has faded, even I can’t remember it anymore.”

Ji Ye was suddenly startled and sighed: "How could this be?"

Gu Zhilan stroked her long hair and said in a low voice: "I don't know why this happened, so I left in a hurry to take him to find my master. Master, he is a miracle doctor in this world. I hope there is a way to recover."

Ji Ye felt the same for a moment and comforted her: "Master, I will definitely find a way."

Gu Zhilan took Qi Jin and left Huashan. Fortunately, although Qi Jin lost his memory, he could still take care of himself and did not need more people to accompany him.

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That night, Ji Ye told Lin Guanyai about Gu Zhilan's descent from the mountain. Lin Guanyai raised his eyebrows and nodded silently.

In the next few days, Ji Ye searched the Sutra Tower and the palaces on the surrounding peaks, but he didn't see any trace of the bead. There were quite a few pills that looked like beads.

Lin Guanyai guided Ji Ye to the location of Chaoyang Peak. If someone exposes him or there is an emergency, he can go up to the peak to find the two of them.

Ji Ye was woken up early that day by Qin He and started sweeping the fallen leaves outside the palace. Qin He was Ji Ye's leading senior brother, so naturally he was also in charge of Ji Ye's work and took the opportunity to throw his share in

Ji Ye's head.

At this time, four or five Chunyang disciples came down the path. Ji Ye had no intention of listening to their conversation, but despite his cultivation level, he couldn't help but listen. He only heard one of them say: "Did you know that Master Chenjian brought something back?"

The treasure has returned? Now that Master has been called away by Master, do you want to use the excuse of delivering medicinal materials to take a peek at the world?"

This man's name was Han Feng. He was nearly thirty years old and ranked first among the disciples. Ji Ye had a deep impression on him. He heard from other disciples that in his early years he seemed to be a disciple of Xie Yunfei, the younger brother of Master Bo Xie Yunliu.

, since Xie Yunfei's death, he was merged under Zhuo Fengming.

Several people around him heard the sound and also echoed.
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