Liu Wuxie was very curious about Han Feizi's identity. This person's identity must be extraordinary.
Definitely not from a small family, or even from an ancient inherited family.
At a young age, his cultivation is extremely high, his knowledge is very broad, and he also knows the art of divine arithmetic.
"Brother Han, do you know the origin of Jinding Tower?"
Liu Wuxie asked.
Han Feizi was sitting opposite him. He suddenly stood up, put away his playful smile, and showed a rare trace of solemnity in his eyes.
Liu Wuxie stood up together. Could it be that Han Feizi really knew the origin of Jinding Tower.
"How do you know the existence of Jinding Tower?"
Han Feizi asked word for word, obviously unwilling to mention the word Jinding Tower.
"Brother Han, you know the origin of Jinding Tower."
Liu Wuxie quickly grabbed Han Feizi's shoulders and asked him to tell him the origin of Jinding Tower.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
Although he is a disciple of the Tianling Fairy Mansion, if something happens to the Liu family, the Tianling Fairy Mansion cannot help, and he has to rely on himself.
"I know a little, but not a lot. When I was three years old, by chance, I hid in my father's study and overheard him mentioning the three words Jinding Tower to others. I was later discovered and hurried
Out of the study."
Han Feizi shrugged. He only knew so much about Jinding Tower.
The only thing that is certain is that when my father mentioned the three words Jinding Tower, his face was very solemn and he seemed to be a little scared.
Although the Liu family is huge, it is not on the same level as his family.
There are too many hidden wealthy families in Central China, and they rarely move around in the outside world.
The four major families are just well-known to everyone.
"It seems that the visitor to Jinding Tower is not a good person!"
Liu Wuxie knew that Han Feizi had not deceived him, so he murmured.
"Brother Liu, how come you are related to Jinding Tower?"
Han Feizi asked curiously.
Jinding Tower rarely appears, and very few people in the entire Zhenwu Continent know of their existence.
This does not mean that Jinding Tower does not exist, but that they are pervasive and can control anyone.
The eldest elder of the Liu family, Liu Xiaotian, is controlled by Jinding Tower. It is inevitable that the top leaders of other families and other forces will also be controlled by Jinding Tower.
Liu Wuxie couldn't imagine how terrifying the Jinding Tower was, and whether there were people from the Jinding Tower even in the Tianling Immortal Mansion.
As long as you plant any mark in the soul sea, you must obey Jindinglou obediently, no matter what your identity or status is.
If you don't listen, you will only die.
"Brother Liu, I advise you not to provoke Jinding Tower."
As a friend, Han Feizi still has a word of advice.
He knew that Liu Wuxie was very powerful. Compared with the mysterious Jinding Tower, even if he could take on the entire Liu family, he would be like a mantis.
"It's not that I want to provoke him, but he has provoked our Liu family."
A flash of fierceness flashed deep in Liu Wuxie's eyes.
Not to mention Jinding Tower, Liu Wuxie would not hesitate to harm anyone who wants to harm his relatives and friends, even if he becomes the enemy of the entire Zhenwu Continent.
After a brief chat, Liu Wuxie counted the time and concluded that the meeting with grandpa should be over.
Rushing to the main hall, grandpa has been waiting for a long time.
"Wuxie, let's go to the secret room!"
Not many people in the family knew about the gold foil, and even Liu Dashan didn't know much about it.
Liu Xiucheng is very aware of the abilities of his three sons. Dashan has a slightly stronger management ability, Dazhi has a slightly higher talent, and Dayue has a slightly stronger comprehensive ability, but they are all difficult to hold big positions.
The appearance of Liu Wuxie gave Liu Xiucheng hope. He might be the hope for the next generation of the Liu family.
As long as Liu Wuxie grows up, coupled with Liu Dashan's management ability, we can wait and see the rise of the Liu family.
After walking through a remote path, Liu Wuxie entered his grandfather's bedroom. No one usually came here.
Even my father rarely comes to grandpa's room.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it on an ornament. The stone wall on the left cracked little by little, and a gap appeared.
It is indeed a secret room.
"Let's go in!"
Liu Xiucheng took the lead, followed closely by Liu Wuxie. The two entered the passage, and the stone wall behind them slowly closed.
After entering, the inside is not as dark as imagined. There are many rare luminous pearls inlaid on the stone walls on both sides of the passage, which can illuminate the entire passage.
Walking down the stone steps step by step, the view in front suddenly opened up, and a huge circular building appeared with many items placed inside.
These are some that Liu Xiucheng has carefully collected over the years, and they are not usually stored in storage rings.
Once in danger, wouldn't these treasures fall into the hands of others?
They exist underground in the family. Unless the Liu family is destroyed, these things will never be lost.
Liu Wuxie was dazzled by what he saw. There were several kinds of materials inside. He had been looking for them for a long time. They were definitely the best items for refining the evil blade.
The evil blade has always been at the level of a heavenly weapon and is far from keeping up with his pace. It needs to be upgraded to the level of a Taoist weapon as soon as possible.
Heavenly weapons are comparable to Zhenxuan, while Dao weapons are comparable to Lingxuan.
The purity of Liu Wuxie's current Qi and the thickness of his laws have long been comparable to those in the advanced spiritual realm.
When he came in, Liu Xiucheng noticed that Liu Wuxie's eyes were emitting bursts of golden light.
"Wuxie, if you need anything, just take it. These are my personal belongings."
Liu Xiucheng told Liu Wuxie not to be polite, and if necessary, just take them all.
"Then I'm welcome. Thank you grandpa!"
Liu Wuxie was extremely excited and quickly wandered around the room.
These have been collected by my grandfather for hundreds of years, and each item is extremely precious.
Naturally, Liu Wuxie would not be greedy and plunder all the treasures.
"Starry Sky Stone!"
"Kai Shui Golden Silk Wood!"
"Pure land of mountains and rivers!"
"..."
Every name Liu Wuxie said meant there were a lot of stories behind it, and Liu Xiucheng spent a lot of effort to get them back.
After searching for more than a dozen pieces, Liu Wuxie gave up and basically gathered the materials to refine the evil blade.
It's a pity that there is still a lack of a main material, these are all auxiliary materials.
Liu Xiucheng opened a small box and took out a palm-sized piece of gold foil, about an inch thick.
It became dull and lacked the golden light mentioned before.
"Wuxie, this is the gold foil found in that ancient world."
Liu Xiucheng took out a palm-sized piece of gold foil and placed it on the table in the room. Under the light, he could vaguely see some text on it, but it was not very clear.
The handwriting is very blurry, and many of the handwriting are completely different from normal fonts.
If it's in a clear state, you can still get a rough idea, but in such a blurry state, no one can tell the difference.
Liu Wuxie picked it up gently, wanting to see what was going on.
If the Liu family really caused so much trouble because of this small gold foil, then there must be some huge secret hidden in this gold foil.
Sudden!
The Book of Heavenly Dao moved and released a faint luster.
The holy light flashed, and Liu Xiucheng was used to it. The scene caused by Liu Wuxie's refining of the evil blade had already happened once that day.
After the gold foil was wrapped in the holy light, a strange scene appeared.
Countless tadpole-like words flew out of the gold foil, followed the holy light, and penetrated into Liu Wuxie's soul sea.
"this……"
Liu Wuxie was stunned.
Liu Xiucheng was also stunned.
The gold foil they had been studying for decades actually came to life in Liu Wuxie's hands.
The material of this gold foil is very special. It is not made of pure gold, but carved from an extremely rare wood.
As if returning to a scene in the ancient pagoda, those shining golden words reappeared.
But this time, the words penetrated into Liu Wuxie's body.
It lasted for about a minute, all the words disappeared, and the holy light returned to Liu Wuxie's body.
He closed his eyes and thought carefully, but Liu Xiucheng didn't bother him.
The gold foil in his hand spread out little by little and turned into a pile of golden powder.
Liu Wuxie stood quietly, and Liu Xiucheng quietly left the underground secret room, leaving a note telling Liu Wuxie how to get out.
It is not difficult to see that his grandson discovered the secret inside the gold foil.
As for what it is, Liu Xiucheng doesn't know yet.
The secret room was closed, and Liu Wuxie was still standing in it, his whole body remaining still.
The consciousness entered the soul sea, and hundreds of golden words floated in the sky above the Book of Heaven.
Like the wonderful Sanskrit music, singing softly in the sea of Liu Wuxie's soul.
"This is Buddhist writing!"
Liu Wuxie was horrified. This gold foil was definitely not a human thing, but a Buddhist treasure.
There are countless races in the world, and the human race is just one of them.
Buddha clan, dragon clan, ghost clan, demon clan, demon clan, etc.
The Buddhist clan is closest to the human clan. Humans can become Buddhas, but Buddhas cannot become adults.
Everyone in the Buddhist world practices Buddhism, and they talk about cause and effect and good fate.
Liu Wuxie remembered that the Buddhist clan had the most powerful magical power, the Great Cause and Effect.
When used, it will involve the past and present lives. Liu Wuxie doesn't know the specific magical effect for the time being. After all, he has never seen it with his own eyes.
Could it be that these words record the Buddhist great cause-and-effect magic?
Liu Wuxie observed for a long time that these Buddhist texts had nothing to do with the art of cause and effect, but were chapters of faith.
The Buddhists take it as their mission to educate the world, which, to put it bluntly, is to convey the power of faith.
If there are several races that Liu Wuxie hates the most, the Buddha race is definitely one of them.
The Buddhists are famous for their truth, kindness and beauty, but they don't know how many people their faith has destroyed.
It led to everyone believing in Buddhism and became the source of faith for the Buddhist people, constantly providing them with the power of faith.
The power of faith is invisible, but it is real.
It can be blessed to become a fighting force, and it can also transform everything.
The Buddhists say that if I don’t go to hell, who will?
In fact, there is a big paradox in this sentence.
First of all, there is nothing wrong with the fact that the Buddhists are good-hearted. As Liu Wuxie understands, the real Buddhists are by no means as simple as imagined.
The more miserable the place, the easier it is to convert people into Buddhist believers.
Liu Wuxie once read from an ancient book that a certain world was very prosperous, but suddenly one day, a disaster occurred, causing all life to be devastated.
On this day, the Buddha appeared.
He began to donate money to save people, which made countless people shed tears of gratitude to the Buddha, believe in the Buddha, and chant sutras and chants devoutly every day.
But they don't know that all this is caused by the Buddha's power, with the purpose of destroying this world, and they will come back to act as the savior.
Very few people know this information, and it is estimated that not many people in Zhenwu Continent know it.
What Liu Wuxie is reading now is the Buddhist belief chapter. If he can master it, he can convert people and become his own believers.
As for Tie Ma, this Buddhist clan is not that Buddhist clan, so please don’t make any mistakes. If there are any similarities, it is purely coincidental.