Hua Hong's heart is more and more shocked. He deliberately asks questions like this to mislead Jiang Wuyou, but unexpectedly, he actually says the stone selection strategy!

Xuanshice has been lost for more than three hundred years. It is precisely because of the loss of xuanshice that Qizong has been declining step by step. No one, even the disciples of Qizong, knows the existence of xuanshice, that is, huawujian does not know it.

I'm afraid Huahong is the only one who knows about the stone selection strategy.

Hua Hong repressed his inner excitement and asked again, "when Qizong opened the mountain to accept apprentices, it is said that the first one who went to the mountain to worship his master was the grandmaster's nephew?"

Jiang Wuyou shook his head: "fart, I'm an orphan when I urinate. I have no relatives. My master died when I was just an adult. Where did I get my nephew? It's nonsense. "

Hua Hong no longer has a trace of suspicion, in front of this ugly old man, there is no doubt that he is the founder of their Qizong, Jiang Wuyou.

Jiang Wuyou is an orphan. No one in the world knows who Jiang Wuyou's master is, and it's a secret. Even the history of Qizong has never been recorded. He also overheard the master's chatting and said that master Wuyou's grandmaster was the first apprentice whom master Wuyou took in. This man knows Jiang Wuyou's story in detail, and some things are impossible To make it up.

"You, are you really a carefree master?" Hua Hong was so excited that his hands were shaking.

Jiang Wuyou said in a light voice: "if it's fake, it's guaranteed!"

Seeing that Hua Hong was about to kneel down in front of him, Jiang Wuyou stretched out his hand to lift him up, which made him unable to kneel down: "I'm not here to accept your kneeling. Excuse me. I'm not happy with this kind of emptiness. Go back to the main hall first. We have something to discuss."

Huahong was supported by a strong virtual force, and his body could not kneel down at all. The grandmaster's strength was even stronger than the artifact and evil spirit he had contacted.

Hua Hong turns back and can't say a word. When he comes back, Jiang Wuyou, Xia Yuanqiu and others have left the library.

He turned to the flower and said, "Infernal, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Hua Wujian also shook his head in a daze. His excited mood has not yet been calmed down: "I don't know, it seems that I'm dreaming!"

Hua Hong simply put out his hand and pinched Hua Wujian. Seeing that he frowned with pain, he said, "it seems that it's not a dream. Our grandmaster has come back. It's true!"

In the assembly hall, the leader of the hall was sitting by Jiang Wuyou, while Huahong and huawujian stood respectfully behind him.

Jiang Wuyou doesn't pay attention to them at all, and looks through the ancient books in his hand, while Zhu Yan, Xia Yuanqiu and others look at him anxiously.

Jiang Wuyou's rolling eyes finally stopped. His eyes were staring at a page in the ancient books. He was surprised and said, "I found it. I found it. Come and see."

Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan hurry up and stare at the ancient books handed by Jiang Wuyou. On the dark yellow parchment, they write lines of ancient words that she can't understand. In the lower part of the page, they draw a pattern, which should be the pattern of juhun stone. What they draw on the picture is a complete juhun stone, a diamond stone with a sharp head and a square below, just embedded in purple The dark trough in Yelin.

When Xia Yuanqiu's eyes came into contact with the diamond pattern, his face immediately changed, shaking his head and saying, "impossible, impossible."

Zhu Yan did not understand: "what is impossible? Have you ever seen this thing? "

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