Wu Yong thanked Weng Yi and came to the fifth rattan that counted from left to right at the foot of Changqin Peak Mountain.

As soon as I got closer, a tender bud on the bottom corner of the thick vine began to grow on its own, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a branch that could accommodate two people trampling.

"Tsk tsk..." Although I have been in this world for some time, every time I see this, Wu Yong can't help but secretly praise the mysterious novel in his heart.

He stepped on it, held the rattan with his hand, and said, "The fifty-sixth square of the middle level."

The branches looked like living creatures. When they heard this sentence, they suddenly began to extend upwards at a very fast speed. In a blink of an eye, they carried him to the hillside.

"Satisfactory..." This is even more exciting than the building jumper in my previous life. It is constantly rising at a constant speed, without mechanical buffering, and the height is even more incomparable.

Wu Yong looked at the pavilion like tofu cubes and pedestrians as big as bean dots at the foot of the mountain, and said a stimulation in his heart.

He looked up at the mountain wall and saw that there were grooves on the mountain wall of Changqin Peak, and books were neatly placed in each groove. The fifth sixth grid of the middle layer of the fifth vine hanging is an introduction to the sects and sects in the small extreme northern region.

Wu Yong took out the first volume of this highest point, and the cover clearly contained three big words "Yinjing Palace".

Although he came to find information about Henglu Wu clan, this did not prevent him from knowing other sects. Especially after hearing what Mr. Bai and others said before, Yin Jinggong had a very good relationship with Henglu Wu clan. After the latter had an accident, he sent his disciples to investigate and has not stopped yet.

It can be said that the relationship is far beyond ordinary, and you may find some information or contacts that you cannot understand by looking at a certain information.

"Yinjing Palace is the first Taoist sect in the ancient times. It has been established for a long time. It has unknown the specific age. It is famous for its ghost killing technique and is the most powerful in the world. The ancestor is named Master Fengdu, and the specific details are unknown. Now the head of the sect, Zuo Tian, ​​whose name is Zhengyou. Because when he was young, he was swallowed by Yin ghosts, he was named Qijie Taoist."

"The Yinjing Palace School has jointly practiced the "Secret Record of the Divine Mantra of the Dongyuan Dharma". This method is divided into three upper, middle and lower parts, with a total of twenty volumes. The upper part is "Dongyuan True Forbidden", the Yinjing Palace Forbidden Method, the central part is "Fengdu Dharma Great Mantra", the Yinjing Palace's connecting method, and the Taoist method is recorded here. The lower part is "Killing Ghost Technique", which tells the story of killing ghosts in the Yinjing Palace."

"Yinjing Palace also inherits the orthodox flying sword technique, and the people of Fengdu have left a flying sword together..."

After all, it is a major Taoist sect, and some of the information is kept confidential. Although some information is recorded in fact, the content is not very complete. For example, the merits of "The Secret Record of the Divine Mantra of the Cave Abyss" only talk about a few volumes and is divided into several parts, but the detailed content will be gone.

I don’t know if it was Emei to avoid suspicion or Yin Jinggong had no relevant content leaked.

The volume is not much, half a knuckle is thin and not a key point of exercises. Wu Yong browsed it a little and finished reading it in a blink of an eye.

But it's not that I'm finding nothing.

There is indeed a mention of the Henglu Wu family, and it is said that the current head of Yinjing Palace, Zuo Tian, ​​had many interactions with the Henglu Wu family, in the early years.

At first I recognized it at a meeting held in Yinjing Palace. At that time, both of them were still young. They participated in a competition at the conference and "become a bond". Then they didn't fight and became friends.

This friendship lasted until later. One of them sat in the position of the head of the Wu clan, and the other took over the burden of the leader of the Wu clan. Yin Jinggong was good at killing ghosts, and Henglu Wu clan was good at catching monsters. It was a powerful alliance and was in the limelight at that time.

Then... there is no more.

Wu Yong put this volume back and stroked his finger on the bookshelf. Sure enough, the second volume was "Henglu Wu Family".

He was excited, and he took out this volume and started reading it.

But compared to the Yinjing Palace, which is known to everyone by the righteous sect, the Henglu Wu family, as a clan, seems to have become more strict in the control of relevant information. The volume of "Yinjing Palace" is already thin enough, and "Henglu Wu family" is less than half the thickness.

"The little Jibei clan is good at catching monsters. The ancestor Wu Tongzhen, a native of the Jin Dynasty, traveled around the mountains and rivers in his early years, and practiced the Dharma and sought the Tao..."

This volume of "Henglu Wu Family" is divided into three parts. One is the experience of Wu's ancestor Wu Tongzhen's early practice, but because the age is too long, there is no details.

The second part talks about Wu Tongzhen's roots in the Xiaojibei region and the development process of "Henglu Wu Family", which focuses on the process of Wu Tongzhen's wealth, because the content is a little more detailed and the reference is also more.

The last part is about the current position. It is wrong, it is the situation of the "current" Wu clan leader.

The man's name is Wu Zhongping, who is his eldest son. He showed extraordinary cultivation talent when he was young and had many achievements in killing big monsters outside.

Here we also mention his relationship with Zuo Tian, ​​the head of Yinjing Palace, which is basically the same as what is mentioned in the book "Yinjing Palace". There is nothing worth paying special attention to.

In addition, the whole article does not mention the practice methods and related Taoisms of the disciples of the Wu family in Henglu, but only tells some existing facts very objectively.

But it was not without gain. He saw a picture at the end of the first part, which was the head of a monster, exactly the same as his jade pendant.

Wu Yong took out the jade pendant hanging around his neck and repeatedly confirmed that he had read it correctly. However, the beast's head in the picture lacked a cylinder that looked like a sewing needle in the mouth.

He was very surprised and looked around many times, but he couldn't find a specific explanation for the beast's head.

After thinking about it, Wu Yong took the branches back to the foot of the mountain and found Weng Yi.

"Oh, this one? I also noticed this beast head at that time. You said he suddenly appeared at the end of this first article. What does it mean?"

Weng Yi shook his head, like an old man explaining the meaning of the scriptures to others.

"I was also curious at the time, so I went to find some other information about Henglu Wu family. Don't say it, I really found something interesting."

Weng Yi laughed and pointed to the third vine hanging, "Brother Wu, I can't leave. You go to the top 136 squares and get a copy of "The Magical Method of Slaying the Demons."

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Wu Yong immediately did as he said.

Weng Yi held this book "The Strange Method of Slaying Demons" and flipped it out, saying, "This book talks about various strange methods of killing demons in the world. This must not be able to avoid Henglu Wu. Wait, let me see where it is... here!"

Wu Yong hurriedly put his head over, and sure enough, he saw the beast head again.

"It is written here that the ancestor of the Wu family in Henglu was able to kill demons back then, and was especially famous for his beast head magic. It is said that as long as he pinched his fingers, the beast head would transform into shape and kill monsters, which was very powerful."

Weng Yi pointed to several pictures on the surface.

Wu Yong looked carefully and confirmed that the head of the beast in the picture did not hold anything in his mouth, so he asked: "What is the origin of this head of the beast...?"

"Then I don't know. The Wu family of Henglu said it was a clan, but in fact its power was far stronger than that of ordinary sects. Because it was maintained by blood, the clan had excellent relationships and was very xenophobic. There was really not much related information. It's a pity that they are now..." Weng Yi shook his head as he said.

'What should I do? The clues are broken again...' Wu Yong frowned slightly.

After a while, someone came to Weng Yi for inquiries. Wu Yong thanked him and returned several volumes of books one by one and left Changqin Peak.

He returned to his attic and was about to set in the west, so he sat by the cliff on the hill, carrying a basket of steamed buns to eat.

Because his body recovered and his appetite improved, he went to Yanniufeng when he went out in the afternoon, so he could only serve twice his meal before. Now he doesn't have to worry about not having enough food.

"Don't worry!" Wu Yong finished his last bite of steamed bun, supported his hands, jumped up from the ground, and returned to the attic.

"Although that voice saved me, it was obvious that I was in trouble. In the end, I asked me to refine the jade pendant, save him and myself."

"I couldn't refine it before, and thought I was wrong, so I didn't care about it anymore. That's reasonable. But today I know that this 'refining' means something else, so how could I ignore it? It's not him, I'm already dead in the Yunbo Rift Valley, and now?"

Wu Yong convinced himself in this way.

Although he should be more cautious, after all, this is the sound of an inexplicable appearance in his head, but the key is that he has an inexplicable feeling that the other party will not harm him.

This similar feeling has appeared many times, and he is not unfamiliar with it. It should be because of "Wu Yong".

Just like the familiar feeling when I saw the jade pendant before, I had no reason to hate Fang Mu, whom he didn't know, they were all some impressions or cognitions left by my predecessor.

Wu Yong returned to the attic, sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, took off the jade pendant from his neck, and placed it in the palm of his hand.

How should I remove this drop of liquid?

He speculated that the so-called "refining" was related to this drop of liquid, but how to remove it is also a problem. If it is accidentally wasted...

Wu Yong thought so, touched the beast's head with his hand, and didn't know what mechanism it had touched. The beast's head, which should be a dead object, actually closed a bloody mouth.

Click...

The upper and lower alveolar buckles, the short tube of the "sewing needle" in the middle broke in response, and the drop of liquid rolled out.

Wu Yong was stunned and hurriedly arched his palms, for fear of missing them.

"This is..."

But when he saw it clearly, his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

There is nothing else in the palm of your hand, but it is a drop of blood!

Dark red seemed to be alive, rolling back and forth in his palm, when it was about to fall, rolling back and forth again when it was about to fall.

"It's blood again!?"

Wu Yong blurted out, not even having time to deal with why the blood is like a spiritual living creature, and just thinks that he has any "unresolved relationship" with the blood.

He took a deep breath and held the drop of blood to look carefully.

The color is very dark, even darker, and it is thicker than any blood he has ever seen. When rolling on the palm of his hand, Wu Yong could see the bottom of the drop of blood, which was bonded to his palm, leaving a trace of a broken thread.

What's even more strange is that when Wu Yong stared at the drop of blood, "it" stopped rolling, and just stayed quietly in the palm of his hand, motionless, as if he was looking at him.

Wu Yong had some idea from somewhere, and guided his true energy into his palms - bang!

The drop of blood seemed to be stimulated by some stimulation, bounced from the palm of the hand and shot into Wu Yong's mouth!

The speed was so fast that Wu Yong had no room for reaction. His strength was so great that he even knocked him away. He thumped the wall behind him, shocking all the decorations placed on his head.

Wu Yong faced the floor, motionless, and had lost consciousness.

...

In the darkness.

Wu Yong suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly thrust into his throat.

"Uh..."

A nausea in my throat, but the blood that had just entered my mouth was gone, how could I take it out?.

Wu Yong touched his belly, his face looked very ugly, and he couldn't help but scold himself, why did he eat what he shouldn't have eaten again - even if it was not his own wish this time.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

“Where is this!”

Wu Yong jumped up from the ground and looked around.
To be continued...