"Immortal Heavenly Lord! I've made a fortune, I've made a fortune!"

The long-browed real man's eyes shone, rushed towards the mountain-stacked spirit stones, and kept stuffing his hands into the sleeves of the Taoist robe.

Ning Fan and Chuchu were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they couldn't speak, and stood there in a daze.

"Why are you still standing stupidly? Don't you want treasures?" Ye Qiu said to remind.

Ning Fan said embarrassedly: "Master, is this... suitable?"

"What's wrong? If you don't do anything, all the treasures will be taken away by the old guy alone." Ye Qiu said.

Suddenly, Ning Fan and Chuchu also rushed out and quickly collected the treasures.

Ye Qiu stood there without moving, but his eyes passed over these treasures and stared straight into the depths of the hall-

There was a strong purple light floating there, and a roll of jade slips could be vaguely seen inside.

“That’s…”

Ye Qiu had just stepped forward and suddenly paused.

A dense runes lit up on the ground, and a sharp murderous intent suddenly attacked.

"careful!"

Ye Qiu shouted and quickly retreated. A purple light blade shot out from the ground, slashing across Ning Fan's neck, cutting a hole in his clothes.

"There is a restriction!" Changmei Zhenren's face changed and he quickly threw the spirit stone in his hand back to its original place.

Suddenly, the few people returned to Ye Qiu's side.

Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with golden light and found that the entire hall ground was covered with invisible runes. These runes colluded with each other to form a huge killing array, which would be triggered if you were not careful.

"let me."

Ye Qiu made seals with his hands, and a ray of chaotic energy condensed from his fingertips, and gently tapped it on the ground.

"Buzz--"

The rune array trembled slightly, and then gradually disappeared like the melting of ice and snow.

"It's OK." Ye Qiu said, but he was still cautiously walking in the front.

Everyone carefully walked through the treasure house and came to the purple light.

Observing closely, the jade slips suspended in the purple light are crystal clear, with four simple characters engraved on them—

"Ziwei Emperor's Sutra"!

The Changmei Zhenren's eyes lit up in an instant, and the Changmei was trembling with excitement, and she said, "It's amazing to hear this name."

Ye Qiu said: "The Ziwei Sect has a sect ritual called Ziwei Emperor Sutra, which is a peerless ritual that points directly to the Emperor Realm in the legend!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Fan and Chuchu also widened their eyes and their breathing became rapid involuntarily.

Ye Qiu reached out to take off the jade slip, but was bounced away by the purple light.

He frowned slightly, and tried again by circulating his true energy in his body, but still could not break through the protection of the purple light.

"Let me try." The long-browed real man took out a talisman to break the forbidden talisman and stuck it on the purple light. Unexpectedly, the talisman paper turned into ashes as soon as it came into contact with the purple light.

"Strange!" Ye Qiu frowned.

"Why don't you try this?" Changmei Zhenren suddenly handed over a purple token.

"What is this?" Ye Qiu said in confusion.

The real person Changmei said: "What I found in the treasure house just now seems to be something from Ziwei who taught me..."

Before he finished speaking, the token resonated with the purple light and made a buzzing sound.

"Huh, is it useful?" Changmei Zhenren directly pressed the token on Ziguang.

In an instant, purple light rippled like water waves, and the jade slip slowly fell into his hands.

Just as Changmei Zhenren touched the jade slip, a sudden change occurred.

"boom!"

The entire palace was shaking violently, and a purple light shot out from the jade slip, rushing straight to the center of Changmei Zhenren's eyebrows.

"Be careful when you are old!" Ye Qiu exclaimed.

The purple light was too fast and too close to it. Ye Qiu had no time to block it, so he could only watch the purple light entered the eyebrows of Changmei Zhenren.

In an instant, a large amount of information poured into the soul of Changmei Zhenren like a tide.

The cultivation method of Ziwei Emperor Sutra, the cultivation experience of Ziwei Xuannv, the insights of the strong men of Ziwei Sect in the past dynasties...

All imprinted in the memory of Changmei Zhenren.

"ah……"

The Changmei Zhenren hugged his head in pain and rolled around the ground. The information was too huge and almost burst out his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Old thing!" hurried forward, but was bounced away by an invisible force.

Ning Fan and Chuchu also tried to get close, but they were also unable to get close to Changmei Zhenren.

"Hmph!" Ye Qiu snorted coldly, and the tree of life flew out, drooping a series of powerful vitality, wrapping the head of Changmei Zhenren.

Suddenly, a cool breath flowed all over his body, helping Changmei Zhenren stabilize the rioting sea of ​​consciousness.

A quarter of an hour passed.

The long-browed real man slowly opened his eyes, his face was pale and panting, as if he had passed a big battle, and the cold sweat soaked the Taoist robe.

"Old guy, are you okay?" Ye Qiu asked with concern.

The long-browed real man shook his head, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I'm fine, but... I got a great opportunity."

He looked at the jade slip in his hand and found that the handwriting on it had disappeared and turned into an ordinary piece of white jade.

"The "Ziwei Emperor's Sutra" has been recorded in my mind." said the Changmei Zhenren: "This jade slip is now an empty shell."

After saying that, he threw the jade slip aside and laughed: "Not only that, the many techniques and secret techniques of Ziwei Sect were also recorded in my mind."

Speaking of this, Changmei Zhenren took out a pill and took it, recovered some strength, and then asked Ye Qiu in a humble manner: "Little bastard, do you want to learn the martial arts of Ziwei?"

"Please, please!"

"As long as you ask me, I will teach you."

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "Old guy, do you know that you are so annoying now. I want to beat you up..."

"No, no, I'm joking with you." Changmei Zhenren smiled and said, "In this way, I'll copy the martial arts and secret techniques of Ziwei to you."

"No need." Ye Qiu flatly refused.

"I'm sincere." said Changmei Zhenren.

"I don't need it." Ye Qiu practiced the Nine-Turn Divine Dragon Art, which is the first magical skill in all ages. How could he be more fond of the Ziwei Sect's martial arts?

Besides, there has never been a real emperor powerhouse in the Ziwei Sect, which means that the Ziwei Emperor Sutra is not a real Emperor Sutra, so what is the use of it?

The Changmei Zhenren curled his lips and said, "I understand, you don't like it, right? Don't forget it."

"Old thing, now that I have obtained the treasure, is it time to leave?" Ye Qiu asked.

"What's the hurry? I have something to do." After saying that, Changmei Zhenren walked quickly to the corner of the hall.

Everyone looked in the direction of Changmei Zhenren walking and saw a stone door in the corner at some point, with a purple moon engraved on it.

"There is still a secret room?" Ye Qiu was stunned.

Seeing Changmei Zhenren running over excitedly, Ye Qiu reminded: "Old guy, don't be rash, be careful."

"Don't worry, I have obtained the martial arts and secret techniques of Ziwei. There will be no problem." Changmei Zhenren didn't take Ye Qiu's words at all. He walked to the stone gate and listened to it first. Then, when he saw Ye Qiu and the others coming here, he shouted: "Stand in place and don't move."

Ye Qiu and the other two stopped and looked at Changmei Zhenren in confusion.

"I discovered this stone gate. There must be treasures inside. No one is allowed to snatch them from me." Changmei Zhenren said again: "You are not allowed to move when you stand there. Remember, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to come."

"Then be careful." Ye Qiu reminded again.
Chapter completed!