Chapter 17

At night, Quanzhen Religion, as a sect, generally acts as a foil in novels, but it is full of incense in the game. Many players also come here because of their proximity to the legendary sect - the ancient tomb school. Some people also think of Yang's experience of worshiping teachers and come here to look for opportunities to see if they can worship the ancient tomb school. Many of them coveted the beauty of the descendants of the ancient tomb and wanted to get close to the water platform first.

Although Miss Yue did not go out of the world, her beauty spread early. As for who spread it, I don't know.

Even at night, this sect still has a lot of player activities, and there are so many secret whistles that it is amazing.

Even so, there is still a shadow that dodged the layers of dark whistles and rushed straight to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

Mo Fan walked all the way. With his light achievements and gradually deepening internal strength, even the heavily guarded sects such as Quanzhen Religion were completely undecided.

"Sure enough, it is a major sect, and it is heavily guarded, especially the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion." Mo Fan hid behind a cliff and silently stared at the Lingkong Pavilion, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion at the end of the cliff.

With Mo Fan's light skill, it not only took a lot of effort to steal the Lingkong Pavilion, but also surpassed the integer of the whole sect.

"The whole true religion is really authentic in martial arts all over the world."

The strength of these dark whistles is uneven, but at least there is the strength of second-class masters. Even if Mo Fan gets the mind, he can't retreat completely.

Moreover, these are NPCs. There are no players offline and so on, and their mental attention is also very focused.

Mo Fan frowned and thought for a long time. This terrain was originally easy to defend and difficult to attack. If he changed places, he had a way to retreat completely. Now, there is nothing we can do.

"Who?" At this time, there was a low shout behind Mo Fan, and his voice was very familiar. Suddenly, all the dark whistles moved, and then Mo Fan saw a white shadow flying out, followed by a group of shadows.

Mo Fan was slightly stunned and knew that someone was coming to help him. At present, he did not hesitate. As soon as he stepped on his feet, he flew up and borrowed his strength twice. During the turn, he entered the Lingkong Pavilion.

Mo Fan stood up softly and looked at this collection of authentic Taoist classics and martial arts classics. He saw rows of bookshelves placed neatly, all carefully marked Taoist and Musashi.

Mo Fan glanced at the huge number of bookshelves and went to the second floor. The stairs were on the left side of the door.

The second floor seems to be much more empty, with only three bookshelves, which are written: the ancestral legacy, the seven sons' secret record, and the full true calendar.

Mo Fan thought about it and went straight to the third floor, which was also the highest floor of Lingkong Pavilion. There was only a huge bookshelf, which had been dusty for a long time and there was no sign.

Mo Fan thought: It's strange that as one of the most important mental methods of the whole truth school, why doesn't anyone seem to have turned it over here?

It's so unusual!

Mo Fan's eyes condensed and suddenly found that there was a leg bone in the most dense corner of the web.

Mo Fan is also a person who is used to the killing field. Naturally, he will not be scared by this leg bone. He is curious and slowly walks over.

As soon as he approached, Mo Fan saw clearly that this leg bone was connected to a skeleton. It seemed that the age of the deceased should not be too big.

Why did one person die in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of Quanzhen Religion?

Mo Fan was doubting, and suddenly his eyes lit up. The leg bone was extremely irregular, presenting the word "く". Obviously, it was broken and then grew up.

Mo Fan suddenly remembered a sect, Peach Blossom Island!

Several of Huang Yaoshi's disciples were expelled from the teacher's door by breaking their feet, and the body was also broken. Is it related to Peach Blossom Island?

It has been hundreds of years since the Jianghu server was opened (game time). Is it possible to have a grudge between Zhenjiao and Peach Blossom Island? It is impossible. With the character of Huang Yaoshi, the disciple died in Quanzhen Religion, and it is absolutely impossible to give up.

And it is absolutely impossible in such a hidden Tibetan scripture. So, who is this person?

At this point, Mo Fan carefully looked at the skeleton and cleaned up the dense spider silk. Mo Fan found that there seemed to be something hidden under the scattered cloth on the skeleton.

Mo Fan lifted the cloth and picked up two blue books.

"Is this the secret book of martial arts?" Mo Fan said in a low voice.

Mo Fan raised a smile at the corners of his mouth and said secretly, "It turns out that there are so many guards in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for this lost Jiuyin True Sutra! Although only two martial arts have been recorded, hey, this group of bull-nosed Taoist priests is not a good stubble. In order not to let people get this secret book, even the players of their own sect are hidden.

Mo Fan opened another book and wrote the book "All the True Law".

It took no effort to come. Mo Fan put away two secrets, then looked at the silky bookshelf, and his doubts gradually grew: So, why did the next two floors seem to have people going all the time, while the third floor has no one?

Mo Fan thought for a moment, but found that there was a pigeon on his shoulder. Mo Fan took out his creed and took a look.

"Yangzhou Yunlai, come quickly!" The payment is Mo Jun.

Mo Fan put away his creed, quickly went downstairs, and disappeared in the vast night between several ups and downs.

Mo Fan hurried into the ice bed room, but saw that Miss Yue was sleeping just right. Mo Jun's request for help must be a big thing.

Mo Fan also ignored etiquette and immediately woke up the moon girl and said, "Is there any way to go to Hangzhou quickly?" The rivers and lakes are not transmitted. They are all picked up by horse-drawn carriages, and it is very time-consuming. This is also for a more realistic reflection of the rivers and lakes. Although it is troublesome, the players do not make any dissatisfied voices.

Miss Yue was woken up and was very angry at first, but she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Mo Fan's anxious appearance.

Seeing that Miss Yue was stunned, Mo Fan knew that he was too excited. He calmed down and asked, "Is there any way to go to Yangzhou quickly?"

Miss Yue came to her senses and said, "There is a way. There is a service called instantaneous distance, and some are called shrinking into inches. If players want to use it, they must use 100 times as much money. From Zhongnan to Yangzhou, it costs at least 10,000 taels of silver."

Mo Fan was stunned and said without hesitation, "Do you have any? Money."

"Yes..." Before Miss Yue finished speaking, she was pulled out by Mo Fan.