The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

The book has its own house of gold, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu.

The famous [Golden Pavilion], Zhou Yan really didn't expect, the interior is filled with countless books and jade slips from ancient times to the present, floating everywhere, the appearance is a ball of light, the bigger the light ball, the richer the content inside , the darker the color, the longer it was in the [Golden Pavilion].

The little bell that Ruyu gave her that day was a key to the [Golden Pavilion].She herself is the weapon spirit who guards and controls the [Golden Pavilion].

Zhou Yan has already experienced the power of this magic weapon, not to mention other things, just say that if he wants to climb out of it, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

The incident started four years ago, when the whole family and master were killed by demons. He didn't eat or drink, and stayed in front of the master's tomb wholeheartedly.The head of the sect thought that he was so talented that he didn't think about making progress, defeating the devil to avenge his relatives, but was extremely decadent. In a fit of anger, he locked him in the [Golden Pavilion], and he was not allowed to come out until he had read all the books in it.

At the beginning, Zhou Yan was aggrieved, unwilling to stay here, took out [Bu Feixian], and tried to break the spiritual wall, but was bounced back by the formation, not to mention causing no damage to the spiritual wall. A dog eats shit.

After half a month like this, he finally accepted the reality, took a random jade slip, stuck it on his forehead, and began to read the contents inside.

This book is a biography, called "Kongtong Patriarch's Notes", which tells the relevant deeds of the founder of the Kongtong Mansion on the Kongtong Fairy Mountain.

This person is so miserable. Both his parents died when he was young. When he grew up, he and his wife died together when they gave birth to a child. He never passed the exam for 50 years. Fortunately, he was killed by a secluded man when he jumped off a cliff The ancestor was saved and taken to Kongtong Fairy Mountain.

The recordable time is 400 years. The ancestor went through twists and turns, and finally sat down. At that time, he reached the late stage of Yuanying, and he never broke through distraction in his life.

Think about that Lu Yingchao, who has not yet reached the age of a hundred, has already cultivated shoulder to shoulder with the ancestor of Kongtong. What kind of genius is this?

If it was before, I would not have dared to think about it, but now...

Zhou Yan looked inside and saw the liquid spiritual power constantly gathering in his Dan Mansion, he clenched his hands tightly, his veins burst, with the same aptitude, he didn't believe that he would lose to Lu Yingchao!

Thinking this way, he finally got up his spirits and searched everywhere for secret books of exercises, albums of various formations, classics of elixir, and any book that can improve his knowledge and cultivation.

The biggest advantage of the dark spirit root over other variants of the heavenly spirit root is that it can integrate all the cultivation methods into one, not only the overall power will be improved to a higher level, but also in line with its own progress in devouring the dark spirit power, and it will continue to evolve , reaching the level of the top-level skills.

The speed at which he absorbs spiritual energy has reached the point where most people are amazed, and it is without the aid of pills.

About half a year later, Zhou Yan woke up from meditation and saw Mu Qi when he opened his eyes.

"I'll give you the Zhuji Pill." Seeing that he was fine, Mu Qi relaxed. Before Zhou Yan was stuck in front of Uncle Song Han's tomb like a puppet, he was worried for a long time.

"But you don't seem to need it now." Mu Qi checked his body, and when he found the rapidly condensed spirit altar in his alchemy mansion, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled happily.

"Brother."

Zhou Yan turned around and hugged his waist.

"I only have you now."

"I will not leave you."

Mu Qi knew that he didn't have much lifespan, but his younger brother had a bright future, so he still stroked his back and comforted him.

"You can't break your word."

"Am I such a broken promise in your heart?"

"After I go out, we spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together."

"it is good."

Mu Qi slapped his head, "I forgot what Senior Brother Rong Zhi brought you."

Zhou Yan watched him rummage in the storage bag suspiciously, and finally his eyes fell on a roasted pheasant he took out.

"Rong Zhi said, [Golden Pavilion] food is scarce, junior brother, you need some delicious food to fill your stomach."

Zhou Yan looked at the roast chicken with a face of refusal, threw it behind him, and continued to lean on Muqi.

"Senior brother Rongzhi also entered the [Golden Pavilion]?"

"Well. He stayed for years before getting out."

Zhou Yan suddenly smiled and held Mu Qi's hands, "Brother, you and I have known each other for so long, why don't you lift the mask and let me remember your true face?"

"What's so interesting about this? You can recall Mu You's face."

Mu Qi stretched out his hands uncomfortably, and as his cultivation level strengthened, the strength of the younger brother's hands became much stronger.

"Brother, I just want to remember your appearance."

"This..." Mu Qi put his hand on the edge of the black iron mask, and found that he was facing the eyes of the younger brother, his face was hot, and he was even more unwilling to take off the mask.

"Brother, I'm here in the [Golden Pavilion], I don't know when I will be able to leave, it's so difficult for you to meet again..."

"Okay, stop talking! I promise you!"

Mu Qi was unable to prevent the tragedy from happening that day, and he was the one who took Zhou Yan away from the sect, so he felt ashamed of him in his heart, so how could he refuse Zhou Yan's plea ruthlessly, not to mention that it was just a trivial matter.

The props that had been covered for a long time were removed by the owner, and they were still on the side.

"You see it now." Mu Qi lowered his head.

His face is covered with scars and marks left by the erosion of demonic energy. If mortals see it, they will scream monsters and be frightened to death.

"Is there a way to remove it?"

Zhou Yan involuntarily put his hands on those scars, caressing them carefully, is this what Mu Qi looks like?He remembered.

People who are about to die, who cares about this?

Mu Qi smiled wryly in his heart, but he couldn't tell his junior brother, he just knocked off his hand and smiled.

"It's good that you're fine. It's time for a cup of tea, I should go out."

The two got up and said goodbye to each other, Zhou Yan watched him leave from a distance.

Among the empty books, he was left alone again.

Loneliness and darkness accompany each other, intertwined in the soul of man.

A familiar voice came from the Dan Mansion, its gender was unclear, and it was full of temptation. It giggled several times before speaking:

"You like that man very much."

It doesn't ask, it's a sure word.

"So what?" Zhou Yan sneered, and returned to the state of meditation, "Don't bother me until you break through to the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

"Tsk tsk, don't be so alienated. After all, I am also the closest to you. Cultivation method, how could you break through the foundation building stage so quickly without me, and make all your senior brothers look at you with admiration? Let me tell you, I have seen you like this a lot. Oh, the infatuated seed, it should be said that every one of my masters is very similar to you, of course, if you are not a love seed, I will not take a second look..."

【The Art of Everlasting Regret】He chattered endlessly, but unfortunately Zhou Yan ignored him at all.

He murmured for a while, "Young people nowadays don't understand how to respect the old", and finally realized that he was making fun of himself, so he stopped talking.