Anyang sat quietly in the carriage, holding a thread-coated ancient book in his hand and reading it with relish, with all his eyebrows and eyes serious.

The rabbit spirit sat opposite him, holding a dandelion grass and gnawing with relish. She only bite a little bit at a time, chewing for a while, and then looked at Anyang for a while, then suddenly came to her senses and bite a little bit again. She repeated this, and I wonder how long she would eat a grass.

This line-coated ancient book was caused by a Kunlun disciple who was killed by the evil demon when the black armored demon led the invasion of evil demons... It fell out and was one of the spoils picked up by Anyang. The other two books were from other Taoist Yousan who died in battle, and were also touched by Anyang. But Anyang read it casually and was still more interested in this book.

Nothing else, the things recorded above are just more interesting.

"Vox spirit."

Anyang suddenly became interested, glanced at the curtain in front, and could vaguely see the small back sitting, and continued to look at the book.

"Foxes are originally a smart thing in the world. They are naturally elegant and beautiful, with smooth and bright fur. Once they become spiritual, they will be handsome and beautiful, and they will be able to charm the world. Once they enter the world, if they are not controlled properly or go astray, men can make chaste and strong women come out of the wall, and women can make the king not go early from now on, which is a great harm. Ordinary people are clumsy in their skills, so all officials and nobles are not allowed to hide vixen in private. Once discovered, they will be punished by fire to fear that they will harm the world."

Anyang frowned. Are people in this world so repulsive to vixen?

Well, it seems that even in the real world, the vixen is always a swear word.

But is the vixen really such a great harm, or such a strong charm? Why didn’t he discover the ability to charm the world from Xiaochan?

Well, it seems that even this rabbit spirit gnawing on grass can't compare to it.

Anyang was puzzled by his thoughts, and he could blame Xiaochan for not growing up, or for this ancient book being exaggerated and he kept reading.

"The vixen is born smart and smart, talented, and has the ability to seek good and avoid bad luck. It can attract the art of tracing the clouds, which can confuse people's hearts and illusions, and can also conceal people's eyes. It is especially good at changing techniques. Those who fall into evil ways will confuse people's thoughts with various appearances, and even turn them into close relatives in the world to achieve their unspeakable goals."

Anyang was surprised again.

Why didn’t I realize that Xiaochan is so powerful?

She is indeed very smart, and sometimes she is a bit too smart. Fortunately, Anyang has never treated her as a little girl, otherwise a girl of seven or eight years old with such an IQ would be considered awesome. She is indeed talented and has the instinct to avoid misfortune. She is also very good at attracting Jiyun’s technique, even better than the orthodox Taoist technique in Kunlun Mountain. She can get something thousands of miles away and put it back after using it.

She had said that she could have a little bit of illusion, but Anyang had never seen her use it, and she didn't think her level was high. As for what the book said, she was particularly good at changing techniques... He felt that Xiaochan seemed to have no other changes except from a fox to a human and a fox to a fox. It was simply nonsense to confuse people or achieve ulterior motives.

It seems that the books in Kunlun Mountain are not that rigorous.

Anyang thought so, so he simply crossed this section and looked back directly.

There are also many strange stories behind, all of which are very interesting, but there are very few recorded magic and cultivation experiences. Just think about it and you will understand that although Kunlun Mountain is a holy place for cultivation, it also has its own management system. It will not allow a disciple to bring the mountain gate to the grand scriptures when going down the mountain.

Anyang soon saw it almost all, put it away, glanced at the rabbit sperm who was secretly looking at him, and ignored her, took out another book to look.

This is probably the most valuable book. It is not just a book, but not a note. It records many magics, but it is handwritten. Some are also marked with words such as "failed to practice" and "incompleteness". It can be seen that it was recorded by the Taoist himself.

At the end, Anyang's interest suddenly came.

This actually records the method of fusion of the golden elixir to increase cultivation!

"Golden elixir, a person who has achieved great cultivation or a spiritual object in heaven and earth, contains the purest power and is the supreme treasure. It can also increase the cultivation of those who practice Taoism in a short time. Just slowly guide the power in the golden elixir and pour it into the eight extraordinary meridians of one's own. The power of the golden elixir will naturally transform itself. The power obtained is no different from the gains of practice. You only need to remember the key points..."

The more Anyang looks, the brighter his eyes become, and it seems that he has determined the authenticity of this method.

It is extremely simple to increase your cultivation with the golden elixir, but you just change the way to absorb energy. For example, Xiaoqian is basically born with this skill, and many people who practice Taoism in this world can do it. Only outsiders like him who have descended from the real world will not know it, and it is not easy to ask others for advice.

Now it's good.

Anyang quickly remembered the content in his heart, closed the book, and a golden elixir appeared in his hand, quietly emitting light, and did not use a biological chip to simulate it. He started to try it out like this. After all, experiments are the best criterion for testing the truth.

This golden elixir is a black-armored demon. Its cultivation level is naturally inferior to the six filth demons who can be reborn for many years after death. Not only is the golden elixir smaller in size and dimmer in luster, but it is more suitable for Anyang to try to absorb it. When the cultivation level is slightly stable, then slowly guide the power in the six filth demons' golden elixir, otherwise there may be danger.

The golden elixir was quietly in Anyang's hands, but the power inside moved from static to slowly start to move.

At this time, it looked like a faint mist surrounded by the golden elixir, which continued to flow around and eventually disappeared in the palm of Anyang's palm.

"hiss……"

An Yang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and instinctively felt a stream of pure power flowing into his body through his palms, which soon filled every meridian of his meridian. This was different from ordinary spiritual energy. It was not only as simple as it existed in his body, but also constantly improving his cultivation. He even had a vague understanding of many things, which made him suddenly realize it.

This is a magical thing.

However, he could not hold on for only half a stick of incense.

The black armor demon's lifelong cultivation was naturally not comparable to the spiritual energy he absorbed every day, and this amount was far beyond his imagination.

The rabbit spirit beside him chewing dandelion on his hands was stuttering, and he turned to stare at him curiously, not understanding what he was doing.

Anyang put down the golden elixir and thought to himself.

But the rabbit spirit was startled when he opened his eyes. The moment Anyang opened his eyes, she seemed to see a shadow with vertical pupils flashing, like a cold-blooded creature like snakes, lizards and other cold-blooded creatures.

There was a burst of rapid horse hooves coming from behind. Two Kunlun disciples who went to the small mountain village followed and gathered with the remaining Kunlun disciples and whispered, not knowing what they were saying.

As the words came to an end, a group of people quickly fell silent, including Yan Li, who was led.

"Don't spread this matter outside the box, please wait for you to go back and report to Master."

"yes."

When several young disciples raised their heads, their eyes immediately changed when they looked at the two carriages in front.

That afternoon, I met at least ten times of practicing Taoism or righteous monsters on the road. They all left ten days ago, although they set out from Kunlun Town and left separately. Now they are waiting for Kunlun disciples here.

As dusk approached, the team had reached nearly fifty people.

Everyone stopped on the top of the hillside. In the distance was a sunset and a red glow. A winding river reflected the dreamy sky light, which contrasted with the red glow and the sunset. The distant mountains and forests were coated with a layer of golden red light, and reflected in the river water. Not far from this Jiuqubing River was a village and town, which looked quite crowded.

Yan Li led the remaining Kunlun disciples to stand in front, looking down from the heights, holding a compass in his hand, but his eyes remained at the villages and towns below.

"My fellow Taoists, on behalf of Kunlun Mountain and all living creatures in the world, I would like to thank you for coming here. The fundamental life and death plate is the place where my Kunlun disciples were killed. According to my Kunlun elders, the evil demon's nest should be not far from here. Please be careful."

After saying this, many people present thought about it and frowned.

They thought that Kunlun Mountain would ask them to help these disciples explore the movements of the evil demons, and they were all ready to fight life and death, or even die. However, as the Kunlun disciples were killed not long ago, Yan Li did not invite them to find the location of the evil demons, but asked them to act carefully, which made them a little confused.

Anyang was also a little confused. The purpose of Kunlun Mountain was to investigate the evil demons. What happened?

He looked ahead, but his eyes suddenly shrank.

Not only him, many Taoist monsters who were enjoying the beautiful dusk scenery noticed something was wrong, and their eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.

"boom……"

A muffled thunder sounded from the distant sky, and boundless dark clouds suddenly gathered out of thin air. They either floated from afar or appeared in the sky like nothing, rolling constantly, tearing the red glow into pieces, and at the same time covering the only red color left at the sunset, a storm was about to come.

But everyone knew that it was not that simple to see the dark clouds that were constantly raging in the distance, which made this beautiful sunny day change color instantly.

Anyang's eyes were already solemn.

Any storm and snow are accompanied by a sudden change in air pressure, but this dark cloud comes so suddenly, as if it shouldn't have been created, but someone suddenly created out of thin air.

Is it the work of the demon?

No, probably not.

Such a large-scale change of weather is already a great magical power to call for wind and rain. It is not that no one can do it, but that if these evil demons really use such great magical powers to intimidate them, it is almost like anti-aircraft cannons to kill mosquitoes.

Could it be...is someone passing the disaster?

Anyang's mouth twitched, and he felt a little annoying.

Well, although I practice Taoism in this world, I have not yet said that I have overcome the tribulation.

Suddenly, an exclaim came from his ears. Anyang quickly raised his gaze and saw a winding figure looming in the clouds, but the figure seemed a little unsmooth.

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