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The first thousand two hundred and seventieth chapters: begging to die!(1/2)

In front of the chessboard, Ye Xuan and Ye Zhiming were silent.

In fact, Ye Xuan was deeply touched by the old man in white.

He has never reached the peak, but he knows that feeling!

When he was in Qingcheng, he had thought about what would happen if he had no sister?

If he had no sister, even if Ye Xuan became the number one person in Jiang Kingdom, he would not be happy!

However, if he had a sister here, Ye Xuan would be very happy, because his sister would definitely be very happy and he could also bring a better life to his sister.

He learned swords and was neither for immortality nor for invincibility.

He just wants everyone around him to be well!

This is responsibility, but for him, it is also a kind of happiness!

Because my sister and the people around him who care about are still there!

Ye Zhiming glanced at the old man in white and didn't say anything, but she would look at the Taoist scriptures on the chessboard from time to time.

The old man in white looked at Ye Zhiming, and pointed to the Dao Sutra and smiled and said, "I care about this Dao Sutra?"

Ye Zhiming nodded and confessed very frankly, "Yes!"

The old man in white smiled slightly, "I can't give it to you!"

Ye Zhiming looked at the old man in white, and the old man in white chuckled and said, "Because you care too much, you will feel obsessed with it."

After saying that, he looked at Ye Xuan, "This little brother has a very good mentality. Since you met me, you just took a look at this sutra at the beginning, but at the other time, you didn't even look at it. This is enough to prove that you have no obsession with the sutra in your heart! So, I'll give it to you!"

Ye Xuan hesitated for a while and then said, "Why?"

The old man in white whispered: "Because you can treat this sutra with a normal mind, it is in your hands, I feel at ease. This sutra is in the hands of those with good hearts, and it is a good thing, but if it falls into the hands of those with evil hearts, then this thing will bring devastating disasters to the world. This is also a variable. Whether this thing is good or evil depends on the person who owns it!"

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "Why don't you keep it yourself?"

The old man in white smiled but said nothing.

Ye Zhiming, who was standing beside him, suddenly said: "He is dead!"

Dead!

Ye Xuan was stunned! He looked at the old man in white, but in his opinion, this old man in white was a living person!

Ye Zhiming glanced at the old man in white and said, "He is not a soul body, nor is he a projection. He is indeed the original body, but he only breathes in one breath. He said so much to us just now, and that breath is about to disappear!"

The old man in white glanced at Ye Zhiming and smiled and said, "I deserve to be a person from that place!"

As he said that, he looked at Ye Xuan, "My friend, has someone told you that she will bring you bad things?"

Ye Xuan nodded, "Yes!"

The old man in white whispered: "Then do you want her to follow?"

Ye Xuan thought for a while and said, "This bad thing may turn into a good thing!"

As he said that, he glanced at Ye Zhiming and said, "Miss Ye, maybe we will become good friends, what do you think?"

Ye Zhiming said indifferently: "Mu Niannian said very right. The man in black said before was also right, and the old man in front of him said right."

Ye Xuan's face was full of dark lines, "What do you mean is it a mistake for me to choose to let you follow?"

Ye Zhiming nodded, "Yes!"

Ye Xuan was a little puzzled, "Why?"

Ye Zhiming was silent.

At this time, the old man in white suddenly said, "This girl is not an ordinary person!"

Ye Xuan nodded, "I know!"

The old man in white smiled and said, "No matter what, since we can meet each other here, it is also a fate! My friend, I have a heartless request!"

Ye Xuan hurriedly said, "Senior, it's okay to say that, if you can do your best, I will do my best!"

The old man in white smiled slightly, and he took out a ring and handed it to Ye Xuan, "In this thing, there is what I have learned throughout my life in martial arts. I hope you can help me find a successor."

Ye Xuan took the ring, he hesitated for a while, and then said, "Can I give it to my friend?"

Ye Zhiming's mouth twitched slightly and he didn't say anything.

The old man in white laughed, "My friend is honest! But do you think your friend is suitable?"

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "If she were here, the senior would definitely be ecstatic!"

The person she mentioned is naturally An Lanxiu. He believed that if the old man saw An Lanxiu, the other party would definitely be ecstatic.

In terms of martial arts, no one is more suitable than An Lanxiu!

The old man in white laughed, "That's OK, I believe in my friend."

After saying that, his body gradually became illusory.

At this time, Ye Zhiming suddenly said, "Do you know where the other few Taoist scriptures are?"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan was a little unhappy because Ye Zhiming's tone was a little questioning.

As if he noticed Ye Xuan's displeasure, Ye Zhiming glanced at him with a blank expression, "He is your senior, but not my senior. Logically speaking, he should call me senior!"

Ye Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, "Miss Ye, you..."

The white-haired old man next to him suddenly smiled and said, "She is actually right."

Ye Xuan: "..."

The old man with white hair looked at Ye Zhiming, "I only know that the first four volumes are 'escape', 'cause and effect', 'variable', and 'destiny'. As for where they are, two of them should be in the hands of both of them, right?"

Ye Xuan nodded, "I have a volume, my volume should be 'Dunyi', and Miss Ye also has a volume in her hand, and that volume should be 'cause and effect'."

Ye Zhiming looked at the white-haired old man, "Do you know where that scroll of 'fate' is?"

The old man with white hair shook his head, "I have looked for this scroll before, but I haven't found it."

Ye Zhiming was silent. In fact, she knew where the scroll was, but she still wanted to confirm it.

The old man with white hair suddenly said, "It is rumored that there are nine volumes of this sutra. I really want to see the remaining few volumes... Unfortunately, I don't have this blessing!"

While talking, others disappeared into the field like a wisp of blue smoke.

When you come, you are naked, and when you leave, you are a wisp of blue smoke.

Ye Xuan stood up and saluted respectfully at the location where the white-haired old man was!

On the side, Ye Zhiming looked calm and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Xuan looked around and found nothing around. The senior left nothing behind. He left very casually and without any reluctance. Perhaps the other party was already ready.

At this moment, Ye Zhiming suddenly looked at Ye Xuan, "Can you show me the Dao Sutra?"

Ye Xuan pointed his finger and the scroll of Taoist sutra fell in front of Ye Zhiming.

Ye Zhiming looked at Ye Xuan and frowned slightly, "Are you so straightforward?"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Look at it and it won't happen!"

Ye Zhiming looked at Ye Xuan without saying anything, thinking in his heart.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, "Miss Ye, don't worry, I have no plans, and, to be honest, for now, Miss Ye, you have nothing to let me plan, right?"

Ye Zhiming took the Taoist scripture. She did not look at it immediately, but pointed her fingers between her eyebrows. Her eyes slowly closed. After a while, she pointed at the Taoist scripture, "See!"

boom!

In an instant, a powerful aura suddenly swept out from the sutra, and then a white light rose into the sky from the sutra!

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan was stunned. What is this thing?

In the sky, a phantom suddenly appeared in the white light, and soon, the phantom began to practice.

Ye Xuan looked at Ye Zhiming and was stunned, "Miss Ye, this..."

Ye Zhiming had no expression on his face, "Each volume of Taoist scripture contains an ultimate martial art, that is, Taoist scripture martial arts. This martial art can be said to be the highest martial arts known in all the universes at present. However, basically no one knows this, and the old man didn't know it just now."

Ye Xuan asked subconsciously, "How do you know?"

Ye Zhiming glanced at Ye Xuan, "That's my business!"

Ye Xuan was silent, this woman is so mysterious!

Ye Zhiming looked at the sky, and there was a hint of complexity in her eyes, "Rumor, if someone could learn nine kinds of Taoist scriptures and martial arts..."

Ye Xuan asked, "What will happen?"

Ye Zhiming looked at Ye Xuan, "So far, I have never met anyone who has learned Taoist scriptures and martial arts, even prophets have not."

As she said that, she looked at the sky, "This martial art is called: I wish you death. You can learn it!"

Ye Xuan blinked, "Please die?"

Ye Zhiming glanced at Ye Xuan, "Is there any problem?"

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "What does this mean to seek death?"
To be continued...
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