The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

Ye Jue's beautiful eyes were wide open, and they seemed to be silently asking: What are you kidding, and you still ask me to beg you?

And Jun Zhangyan sat with a stride in his robe, and leisurely picked up the dog's tail grass on the side of the road, not at all in a hurry.

That's right, Jun Changyan has nothing to worry about, so what is there to worry about?On the contrary, if he can really find a way to transform the divine jade into spiritual power and transfer it to others, it will be a worry for him.

This divine jade was snatched from the young man, he had to return it, otherwise he would have no peace in his heart for the rest of his life.

Ye Jue thought about it, and suddenly felt that the temporary embarrassment was nothing compared to a lifetime of guilt. Isn't it just begging for help, isn't it just acting like a baby, like who can't, his prototype is only soft and waxy Waxy little bunny!

He thought for a while, summoned up his courage, and said softly, "Senior Brother Jun."

The tone was soft and the ending was drawn out, even the passing disciples were startled.

Jun Changyan nodded with a smile, and only said two words: "Continue."

Ye Jue endured the humiliation, and tugged on the shoulder of the red dress: "Just tell me the booklet."

"And then." Jun Changyan said with a smirk on his face, "Why did I tell you? Just because you called me senior brother?"

How about you?

Ye Jue frowned, the veins on his forehead twitched, he acted coquettishly, and said good things, he was at the end of his rope, isn't this gentleman satisfied?

He stomped his feet cruelly, sat down with Jun Changyan, stretched his arms, and hugged Jun Changyan's shoulders.

Jun Changyan never expected that things would develop to such an extent, he was froze in shock, his back straightened: "What are you doing?"

"Be coquettish." Ye Jue took it for granted, and his arms tightened even more.

"You you you you you you you you." Jun Changyan stood up suddenly, broke free from him, and at the same time took a few steps back to keep a safe distance: "Ye Jue, let me tell you, I don't want your good junior brother Qi Bofeng, Don't touch me."

Ye Jue was triumphant, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why? Don't you let me beg you? Of course I beg my good brother."

"Ye Jue, shut up and don't talk."

"I do not!"

Jun Changyan was on guard and took a few steps back, looked at Ye Jue's posture that didn't seem to be fake, covered his chest and skirt, and flashed into the hall with a flash of red clothes. After a while, a piece of paper was thrown out of the hall.

Ye Jue borrowed the white paper and only looked at the four characters written on it: "Miscellaneous Classics of Ancient Times".

"Miscellaneous scriptures?" A puzzled expression appeared on his face. Miscellaneous scriptures are generally regarded as heresies, and are usually not included in the mountain gate.

"Good senior brother." Ye Jue held the title of the book, stretched his neck and called into the hall: "Senior brother, do we have this book at Lonely Crane Peak?"

"I've read too many books, so I forget them. I don't remember them." Jun Changyan's voice.

Ye Jue let out a groan, ignoring the disgust and impatience in his own senior brother's tone, and walked down the mountain with small steps.

He came to the Library Pavilion.

There are quite a lot of books in Guhefeng, but if you really find them, it is really a headache, especially those ancient books that have been stored in the treasure house for many years, you can't use spiritual power, you need to search page by page with your hands.

Ye Jue flipped through a few books in succession and felt that something was wrong. Jun Changyan said that he could not remember if this book was in Guhe Peak, so there is a high probability that "Ancient Miscellaneous Classics" does not exist in the Cangshu Pavilion, otherwise Jun Changyan would not be able to remember it. rise.

He thought for a while, picked up the sound transmission jade talisman, and when the jade talisman lit up, he whispered: "Hu San, you go to do something."

Hu San took small steps to the outside of Qingmu City, trembling with fear all the way, looking around furiously.

He has been living in the village outside the city, waiting for the boss to give an order, but who knows that the boss didn't give the order, but he sent an order out of the blue, so that he didn't sleep well all night.

The boss asked him to go to Cyanwood City to see if he could find a book called "Ancient Miscellaneous Classics".

He knew that the boss had no choice but to give an order. The book was remote and weird, and it was extremely difficult to find. He could go to the century-old bookstore in the city, or go to the auction house, or hire someone to search for it with a lot of money. However, the small town couldn't do all these plans. Can only come to Qingmu City.

But when he saw the three big characters of Qingmu City, his calves were still trembling. He couldn't forget the day when he dragged his family and led the little demons out of Qingmu City, and there were many murderous intentions behind him.

Now Qingmu is bustling with crowds, and it is very lively. It is no longer the tragic scene of scorched black and blood flowing all over the street when the purple thunder fell. It seems that the Nanhuai Sword League has given up stationing here.

But Hu San still didn't dare to take it lightly, there was a little black snake in front of him walking towards the city with a bamboo basket dangling on it, so he stepped forward and said, "Yaoyou, do you live in Qingmu City?"

The little black snake was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I picked some elixir and am going to set up a stall in the West Market."

After saying that, he shook the things in the bamboo basket, and it really was the spiritual grass that had just been picked.

Hu San hastily pulled him aside, and kindly told him: "Don't go! I heard that something big happened in the city in the past two days, and the Nanhuai Sword League is hunting monsters everywhere!"

"Ah?" The little black snake was surprised, shook his head and said, "No, why didn't I know? I've been selling spirit herbs for the last two days, and they're all selling well!"

Hu San grasped a few key words: "You said, how many days have you been in the city?"

Little Black Snake nodded: "Yes, I heard that there was indeed a big incident in the past two days to catch monsters, but then some sword sect gave up and left Cyanwood City."

"……I see."

Hu San felt relieved and let the little black snake go.

Now that the security in the city was lifted, he didn't have to worry anymore. However, considering other possibilities, he didn't dare to be careless. He walked around the outside of the city, didn't go in, but caught his elder brother instead.

"Brother, help me with something." Hu San rubbed his paws and said.

He took a look at this person, he was dressed in bunts, dark skin, rough clothes, and a good spirit treasure in his hand, followed by a few younger brothers, they were hired groups who were used to working in Qingmu City and paid for their work.

Sure enough, the man said in a rough voice: "How many years have my brothers been in Qingmu City, as long as you ask for a price, I can get you anything."

Hu San told the other party the title of the book, and then took out a bag of heavy spirit stones, saying that it was just a deposit.

The eldest brother weighed the Lingshi, his eyes lit up instantly, and he said, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

"Then let's meet here in seven days." Hu San made an agreement.

……

At the same time, in a villa outside Qingmu City, Huai Fengzi was sitting in the first seat, listening to his disciple's order.

"A fox appeared outside Qingmu City to inquire about news, but...it was a white fox." The disciple replied.

"White fox?" Huai Fengzi paused while sipping tea.

"Yes, this fox is not registered, nor is it ours." The disciple said respectfully.

Huai Fengzi's expression became subtle.

After he left Guhe Peak, he didn't catch the little monster in the city, but he didn't leave because of this, instead he took his disciples to live outside the city, and sent another group of disciples pretending to be casual cultivators, to register the little monsters in the city.

Occasionally, the little demon who is not convinced will show the signboard of the Nanhuai Sword Alliance, and then put the sword on his neck, and will usually cooperate tremblingly.

At the same time, he will also send hired little demons to wander around the city as fakes. Today, this little black snake is a member of their sword alliance.

"After spending many days in vain, I finally caught a big fish." Huaifengzi finally smiled a little on his gloomy face for many days.

Then another disciple walked in and replied: "The fox hired someone, saying that he wanted to find a copy of "Miscellaneous Classics of the Ancient Times."

Huai Fengzi's complexion changed drastically, and he stood up abruptly. A volume of "Miscellaneous Classics of the Ancient Times" was placed on the desk, and the first page was specially marked, which was to record how to turn spirit stones into spiritual power.

"Sure enough, Qi Bofeng couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to use the divine jade to reshape the spirit veins!"

He is well aware of what he has done. Qi Bofeng's spiritual veins have been broken inch by inch. It is hard to reshape the spiritual veins. Jade can be used.

Huai Fengzi was rejoicing to finally catch a big fish, but the disciple beside him reminded: "Leader, don't let that fellow use the divine jade! Otherwise, our previous efforts will be wasted."

Huai Fengzi's smile faltered suddenly, and he said two words in a cold voice: "That's right."

The Library Pavilion on Lone Crane Peak.

The moon and stars were sparse outside, and candles were lit in the pavilion. Ye Jue sat alone in the book pavilion and browsed. He had gone through a whole row of treasure pavilions, but he did not find "Ancient Miscellaneous Classics".

Not only that, he found that the books in Gu Hefeng's collection were very decent, and there were very few books like miscellaneous scriptures, which made his expectations for the Book Pavilion on Guhe Peak drop by two points, but he still had to sit in the book pavilion.

Unknowingly, he recalled the little buns this morning, and the bowl of rich and mellow fresh fish soup. The fresh fish soup really blended the essence of fish bones into the soup, and it tasted quite delicious.

The candles were flickering, his eyelids were getting heavier and he was almost falling asleep, in a trance.He seemed to smell a fresh fish soup.

"I'm afraid I'm hallucinating." Ye Jue shook his head to try to wake himself up, but in the next second, a bowl of milky fish soup was placed in front of him.

"Huh? Why am I still hallucinating?" He was shocked, but he opened his eyes and took a closer look. In front of him was a real bowl of fish soup, sprinkled with green onions, exuding a steaming fragrance.

He looked up, and it was Afeng's face.

"Why are you here?" Ye Jue was surprised.

A Feng didn't speak, but pursed his lips.

Every night he would watch the candles in the main courtyard go out before falling asleep, who would have thought that the candles hadn't been lit today, and he only found out after asking the little boy that Xianjun came to the Book Pavilion.

"I came to Shuge to look for books with doubts in my heart, and I happened to send a bowl of fish soup to Xianjun." The young man lowered his eyes and said lightly.

Although the words were weak, the white towel in his hand carefully wiped the rim of the bowl before presenting it to Ye Jue, like a little water stain, which could stain an immortal.

Ye Jue was delighted, seeing the young man turned around to look for books, he hurried to taste the fish soup, it was really delicious.

"Afeng will be a good husband in the future." He thought without reason: "The cooking is delicious and considerate, and it really matches a lazy person like me."

Then he realized that what he said was wrong, and was about to think about it, when he was suddenly interrupted by the sound transmission jade talisman in his arms.

"Boss, boss." It was Hu Sande's voice.

"I have news about the Ancient Miscellaneous Classics!"