The strange yard, the dark night, and the candlelight from the window paper.

The candles were jumping in the room, and the shadows reflected on the window paper were uncertain.

If it is a different person, I have already gone to check the situation.

But Jiang Yunhe had no intention of stepping forward at all.

The safety of walking in the world is the best, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit weird.

If the monk inside was a monk who appeared in the yard, it would be impossible for the other party to not know.

Unless there is an ordinary person inside.

Is it possible?

No matter how you think about that weird alley, high-end and atmospheric formation, and this completely enclosed yard, the house cannot be an ordinary person.

What is the other party doing in such a posture?

No matter how you look at it, it seems to attract myself, so I won’t go in.

Jiang Yunhe stood in the yard and looked at the shadow on the window paper for a stick of incense, then discovered another problem.

The people in the room had never turned the pages of the book in this incense stick.

Of course, this is not a big deal. If you read the secret book, it would be no problem to ponder the first half of a page. However, with this strange place, Jiang Yunhe didn't plan to step forward.

Not only did he not go forward, he sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a book from his bag to read.

After snapping his fingers, a white light ball appeared in front of Jiang Yunhe. The brightness was not very high and the range was very small. It happened to be used as a desk lamp.

The sound of the finger snap was not loud, but it was very crisp, enough for people in the room to hear it, but the other party did not respond at all.

Jiang Yunhe made up his mind that even if he wanted to explore the room ahead, he would have to wait for the day before going.

He thought it would be safer that way.

When things happen, his patience has always been good.

The people in the house were reading books inside, while Jiang Yunhe was reading books outside, and neither of them disturbed each other.

"Yang is born and stands in Yin, the essence of pure wood; Yin is born and stands in Shen, the essence of pure gold. The mother of gold, Mu Gong, the parents of Yin and Yang, the origin of heaven and earth..." A hoarse and dry reading sound came out in the room, and the sound was like a person who had not drunk water for a long time.

Jiang Yunhe left his eyes off the pages, with a strange look in his eyes.

He knew and was familiar with the reading.

"The True Method of Lilac"

The sound in the room continued. Although there was nothing extra, Jiang Yunhe felt that the obscure content that he had felt before seemed to suddenly understand and understand.

The same sentence, what you see and what the other person reads, is completely different.

If you want to say something, it seems like someone is preaching. If he says it, you will naturally understand.

Jiang Yunhe suddenly realized that there were masters from Wanjia Sect.

He also knew why he could see that alley. I am afraid that only those who practiced the "Liuli True Method" in Wanjia Sect can see it.

If someone from Wanjia Sect was here, he would definitely go in and pay homage to the master's senior at this time.

However, Jiang Yunhe's "The True Method of Lilac" is not the right way.

That was snatched by Su Xiaoxiao who killed a pair of masters and disciples.

Jiang Yunhe later learned about the situation of Wanjia Sect. Thousands of years ago, Wanjia Sect was considered a major sect in the world. Even if it was not strong for a while, its status was almost the same as that of the current Zichen Sect.

Later, the true version of "Liuli True Method" was stolen by an undercover agent. After investigation by the Wanjia Sect, they fought several battles with the heretic Demon Sect within decades, resulting in the death of most of the elites and masters in the sect. Finally, they were ambushed by the Demon Sect and the Left Dao people, and even the sect leader died, resulting in the loss of the content of the Yuanmen Realm of "Liuli True Method".

Since then, Wanjia Sect has declined.

However, when Wanjia Sect was at its peak, it also collected a lot of secrets for martial arts. Therefore, although the "Liuli True Method" is lost, it still has some foundation.

Especially for thousands of years, I have been licking my wounds and recovering my vitality and not participating in any struggles in the world of cultivation. I have recovered a little over the years, and now I am a medium-sized sect.

As the strength of Wanjia Sect has been greatly reduced, it is naturally difficult to recruit disciples. If you receive disciples with good talent, you will lead one disciple and one disciple, walking and honing in the mortal world, which is also the news of looking for "Liuli True Method".

This method of teaching disciples is called masters and disciples walking.

This was the case with the two people Su Xiaoxiao killed in the inn.

...

With the hoarse and dry sound, Jiang Yunhe's eyes drooped, and compared his previous insights into "Liuli Zhenfa" in his heart, he felt much better than what he had obtained in just one hour, and he felt quite happy.

Although I was trapped here, I had the opportunity. If this master of Wanjia Sect talked about the "Liuli True Method", if it was normal, I would never have the opportunity to listen to it.

"People know their gods and their gods, but they don't know that they are not gods because they are gods..."

Jiang Yunhe suddenly opened his eyes, with a strange color in his eyes. He had already talked about the content of the book "The True Method of the Lilac" he had obtained, but at this time these were something he had never heard of.

"This is the content of the Yuanmen Realm!" Jiang Yunhe realized in his heart that the original version of "Liuli True Method" has been lost, and now the Wanjia Sect only has the content of the Qihai Realm, which is no different from his previous gains. At this time, what he talked about is definitely the content after the Qihai Realm.

Who is the person inside?

Jiang Yunhe listened attentively and wrote down all the other party's words, but the other party only said six sentences and then stopped abruptly.

Jiang Yunhe waited for another cup of tea, and there was no sound in the room. If he hadn't seen the figure reflected on the paper window, he would have thought he had left.

Obviously, the other party said something, and after seducing you, he would keep silent.

Just like when you read a novel, you will see the climax author without saying it out of context and still interrupting it.

Or the goddess went to check-in with you, took a shower, and did foreplay, and told you that your aunt was here.

This feeling is enough to make people vomit blood.

Jiang Yunhe's face is now gloomy and sunny. He just happened to be missing the latter part. However, it was obvious that the people inside would definitely not continue to talk. It seemed as if something was scratching in his heart, and the more he scratched, the more itched heavier he felt.

"Hu..." Jiang Yunhe sat for a long time before breathing a sigh of relief, suppressing the urgency in his heart.

He had already understood that if the other party wanted to let him pass, he would never pass.

He already knows two things now.

This is myself. If I change to a disciple of Wanjia Sect, I have to put on skateboard shoes under my knees and slide in.

An old sigh came from the room.

Then the hoarse voice sounded again: "My husband is named Qinglin."

The voice paused, leaving some time for people outside to think of the name.

If he was a disciple of Wanjia Sect, he would naturally be shocked at this time. You should know that Zhenren Qinglin was a top master more than a thousand years ago and was powerful. However, he suddenly disappeared later. Wanjia Sect searched for decades but couldn't find any trace.

But Jiang Yunhe looked suspicious: Who is Qinglin?

This man seemed a little arrogant and looked a little famous.

Without hearing the expected voice, Qinglin continued to speak: "Can't it be that the disciples of Wanjia Sect have never heard of me? Forget it, my true body has died, leaving only a trace of my soul here. After more than a thousand years, it will disappear. After I dissipate, I will send my relics back to Wanjia Sect. I also left a jade slip, which contains the skills and insights I have learned, and I will give it to you."

After Qinglin finished speaking, there was still silence outside.

Jiang Yunhe pulled the corners of his mouth. He had made so many tricks in one night, but he didn't look like a remnant soul that was about to dissipate.

Only fools believe it.

"Forget it, for a thousand years, a dream will be gone." Qing Lin Chang chanted, and the figure in the room gradually disappeared from feet to head.

Jiang Yunhe could see the figures reflected on the windows as if they were wiped off by an eraser, and in the end they were only the leaping candlelight.

"Haha." Jiang Yunhe sneered, pretend, you continue to pretend.

Whether you believe it or not, I don’t believe it anyway.

That room must be a pitfall.

Another hour passed, the sky began to turn white, and the candlelight in the room also reached its end.

Jiang Yunhe yawned, stood up and faced the east to start his daily practice.

No matter it is windy or rainy, you still have to do your homework every day.

However, he also kept a little attention to the surroundings so as not to cause any changes.
Chapter completed!