The first thing that came up was the sealing method of the "Eight Seals of the Hunshi" level. He was simply reading a book from heaven. It was completely based on the true realm of the cave world and started back from the basic performance of the sealing method that he could get a glimpse of it.

Each complicated pattern is like a maze, and your mind is trapped in it, and you are confused for a long time, not knowing where you are.

In the sea of ​​primordial spirits, the primordial spirit is sitting high on the throne, wearing the Eastern Emperor's Divine Photo Clothes, blessing the Immortal Mind Galaxy... With such magical power, he can actually feel the pain of Jiang Anan scratching his head and ears while doing homework.

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Just when he was chewing on the second page, Duke Huai came back.

What came back with him were several piles of books piled in the room, as well as bamboo slips and jade slips covering the desk.

They are all secret books related to various sealing techniques.

"Went to the treasury." Zuo Xiao pulled up his chair and sat down, casually opened a scroll of bamboo slips and read it, with a casual tone: "From today on, you will live here. I just don't have anything to do, and there is no end to learning. Let's study together."

The light from the window pours into the study, filling the desk into a river of light.

Jiang Wang was sitting on the other side of the river, looking down at the book, and just said "hmm".

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"Li Yiluo~Di Yiluo~"

"The spring mountains were once full of March dew, and the spring tide brought rain and the boat head sang."

"Li Yiluo~Di Yiluo~"

"When there is no frost in winter, the flowers are still there, and the short branches are as cold as yesterday -"

On the endless sea, the boat swayed along with the waves.

The King of Chu Jiang wore her Yama mask and sat on the edge of the boat, walking with one finger in the water, occasionally leaving pieces of thin ice. On the thin ice, there were complex and unclear patterns engraved on it. of ice patterns.

The singing voice came from under her mask.

It cannot be described as beautiful or unpleasant - this song contains some kind of Taoist meaning, which is very mysterious and distant.

King Guang of Qin, with his black hair shawl, was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, holding an ancient book in his hand. He was reading quite seriously and said, "Uh-huh," "You sang 'yao' as 'yeah,' and 'luo' The word '' sounds very similar to 'Luo'...did you sing it wrong?"

King Chu Jiang's singing stopped suddenly. He raised his long hair and covered his expectant ears.

He took a slow breath and then said: "In ancient times, the pronunciation of 'Yiluo' was 'Yeluo' - the ancient music score you found in the ruins of Wanxian Palace. If you want to use singing to induce Taoist rhyme clues, you have to use ancient music pronounce."

"You know better." King Qin Guang praised: "You are indeed the most knowledgeable Yama. People outside are praising you for this."

The King of Chu Jiang vaguely remembers that people seem to say that the King of Chu Jiang is a "snake and scorpion woman" who "rarely takes action" and is "the most cunning and insidious".

But she just asked: "Which King Bian Cheng is the best Yama? The best at fighting?"

"He has been expelled!" King Qin Guang grabbed the ancient book and waved it, as if to drive away flies: "Since you even understand its ancient pronunciation, does this 'Yi Luo' have any special significance?"

"Why don't you stab the villain?" King Chu Jiang asked.

King Guang of Qin said: "The skin is too thick and cannot be pierced, so forget it."

The King of Chu Jiang said: "In ancient times, the East China Sea was not as wide as that, and the coastline was much further forward. According to the comparison of ancient maps and records, it was probably this place——"

She stretched out her hand and made an imaginary stroke, and a line of ice condensed on the sea surface.

"There is a river here called Yiluo River."

She recounted: "There is a human tribe living near the Yiluo River, called the 'Yiluo tribe'. This tribe has a small population and is very closed, but very united. If I guessed correctly, this folk song, It’s a ballad passed down orally by the Yiluo people.”

King Qin Guang raised his handsome eyebrows slightly. He had no impression of this "Yiluo Clan" at all.

King Chu Jiang continued: "The Yiluo people have to experience the Yiluo River twice in their lives."

"Once is birth. A pregnant Yiluo woman will walk into the Yiluo River and give birth to her child in the Yiluo River. The child is born again the moment it leaves the water. This is called 'Li Yiluo' '."

"Once is death. No matter where they are or how far they have traveled, the Yiluo people must return to their hometown after death. Before they are buried, they must bathe their bodies with the water of the Yiluo River. Only after bathing in the water of the Yiluo River can their souls rest. .This is 'Di Yi Luo'."

"." King Qin Guang looked over the page of the book and said nonchalantly: "Has the Yiluo tribe ever produced any powerful figures? Some of them relatively famous?"

King Chu Jiang pondered: "There is a person who is quite famous, but I don't know if he is great by your standards."

"Who?" King Qin Guang asked.

"His real name no longer exists, and people call him——" King Chu Jiang's index finger gently broke the ice floating on the sea.
Chapter completed!