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Chapter 1950 Rag

Soon, Su Hao relied on Lai Xinghong's memory and came to a misty valley.

This is the forbidden area behind Xiaoyaomen! The valley is filled with steaming clouds, beautiful scenery, and immortal herbs and imperial medicines are everywhere. Just standing in this valley can make people instantly enter a wonderful state of mind, as if all worries have disappeared inexplicably.

generally.

French Book Hall! A seemingly simple yet majestic palace emerges in the middle of the valley.

It was vaguely visible that in the ancient pavilion outside the palace, there were several young monks sitting cross-legged, as if they had already fallen into a deep state of enlightenment.

"Hey, Senior Brother Lai is here too?"

In the French Hall, two young men suddenly walked out. The first time they saw Lai Xinghong, they raised their hands and greeted him.

"Well, come over and do some research."

Su Hao nodded and responded simply.

Without saying much, he immediately entered the Hall of French Books.

From a rough look, it can be seen that this quaint French book hall is divided into seven major areas: calendars, exercises, martial arts, weapon refining, ancient elixirs, sects, and magic arrays! Each area has hundreds of them.

Thousand volumes of classics.

It seemed very common, almost no area could attract Su Hao's attention.

He immediately arrived at the southeast corner of the hall.

Because Lao Lu had said before that the fragmentary pages of the ancient Tibetan pictures were placed in the southeast corner of the French Book Hall.

‘Did Old Green make a mistake?

’ What made Su Hao feel anxious was that even though he had an eye that reached the sky and could dig into the ground thousands of miles away, he could not see the shadow of the broken page.

Except for an empty bookshelf placed in the southeast corner, nothing else was left.

"Senior Brother Lai, are you looking for something?"

At this moment, a tall, handsome young disciple came over.

This person's name is Xu Yunmo, and he is also a disciple of the inner sect.

However, due to some problems that arose during his practice in the past few years, the current third elder, Zhu Shixue, arranged for him to visit the Dharma Book Hall.

"No, no, I was just in a daze."

Su Hao, who transformed into Lai Xinghong, smiled softly, then pretended to be casual and walked around the hall.

In fact, his eyes at this moment could see through the entire 800 feet underground, walls, and even the ceiling of the French Hall.

'Hey, it's a pity that heaven's theory cannot deduce this thing...' Su Hao sighed deeply in his heart.

You must know that there are three taboos in Tianyan method! One is that you cannot deduce yourself.

Secondly, things or people related to the fortune of heaven and earth cannot be acted out. Even if it can be performed, it must not be said. Just know it yourself, and you must not intervene, otherwise you will suffer huge consequences.

Third, the performance is limited to one performance per day.

As for the fragmentary page of the ancient treasure map, it is forbidden by Chaos, so naturally it is impossible to deduce its whereabouts.

"This damn old Lu, he also said that he knew how to deduce innately, eh..." Su Hao sighed secretly, but he didn't expect that Lao Lu would also make miscalculations sometimes.

"Senior Brother Lai, are you in any trouble?"

Not far away, Xu Yunmo, who was wiping the bookshelf, couldn't help but asked curiously.

Because he had been observing Lai Xinghong for a long time, he always felt that there was something a little unusual about Senior Brother Lai today.

"Um?"

However, just when Su Hao turned to look at Xu Yunmo and was about to respond to him, he was shocked to find that the broken page of the ancient Tibetan map was actually held in Xu Yunmo's hand?

And this guy actually used the fragmentary page of this ancient Tibetan map as a rag?

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Lai?"

Looking at Lai Xinghong's serious look, Xu Yunmo's face was full of confusion.

"Your rag is quite special, isn't it?"

Su Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled, pretending to be curious and stretched out his hand, and said, "Can you show me?"

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Lai to be so funny."

Xu Yunmo smiled, then shook his head and said, "This is just a very wear-resistant animal skin."

"Give it or not?"

Su Hao's expression condensed, and his tone instantly became three points heavier.

In fact, when he saw the broken page, he felt an urge to knock Xu Yunmo unconscious and imprison him first.

To put it bluntly, after seeing the target, he didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all.

"I'm just afraid that it will stain your hands. Since Senior Brother Lai is so interested, let's take it."

When saying this, Xu Yunmo was quite candid. He first twisted the water on the broken page, and then directly offered it to him with both hands.

After taking over the broken page, Su Hao immediately read it carefully.

Although he couldn't understand the strange lines on it, these lines were absolutely correct, because the fragmentary pages of the previous chapters were all the same as this thing.

Moreover, just by relying on this strange material, he could determine that this was the fragment of the ancient Tibetan map! Didn't expect to get the legendary reincarnation map so easily?

You know, Lao Lu said before that this reincarnation diagram has the power to bring the dead back to life! Su Hao was so excited that he even imagined the scene in which he would resurrect Hua Ying, Rakshasa, and Yi Dao.

"I didn't believe this kind of thing at first, but now it seems that I have to believe it, right?"

At this moment, a cold voice of questioning suddenly came from outside the palace.

Looking back, I saw three old men with different hair colors appearing at the same time outside the French Hall.

With Lai Xinghong's memory, it was not difficult for Su Hao to recognize the identities of these people! The old man with red hair and a seemingly skinny body was none other than the current elder of Xiaoyao Sect, Lu Wangtian! Holding an ancient wooden staff,

And the old man with blue hair is the current second elder of Xiaoyao Sect, Yang Ni! The old man with gray hair is the current third elder, Zhu Shixue! And according to Lai Xinghong’s memory, these three

The origin of the old guy is actually closely related to the Sword Lock Sect.

Furthermore, these three old ghosts and Fu Jingjiang, the current leader of Xiaoyao Sect, were all transferred from Suojian Sect many years ago.

After careful observation and induction, the cultivation of these three people is also very impressive! The great elder Lu Wangtian is actually a monk in the second level of nature! The second elder Yang Ni and the third elder Zhu Shixue are both

They are all monks with the highest natural level! However, these few have a common flaw, that is, their blood and vitality are in the drying stage, and their cultivation has been stagnant for many years.

Obviously, these are three typical man-made monks, and they are the kind who specialize in cultivation. Now they have reached the ultimate limit of their nature.

"Three elders, disciples are polite!"

Su Hao, who transformed into Lai Xinghong, walked out of the hall calmly and saluted the three elders with clasped fists.

But the second elder, Yang Ni, sneered and said, "Pretend, keep pretending."

Although the other two elders had smiles on their faces, their eyes were filled with a frightening chill.

This kind of chill may not be felt by ordinary monks, but it cannot escape Su Hao's perception.

Has it been discovered?
Chapter completed!
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