Chapter 695 Complimentary Book

Another day of cultivation ended.

Su Mu'an and Little Nineteen sat side by side on the steps of the courtyard of the Qin Palace. They looked up at the falling snowflakes in the night. Both of them remained silent, not knowing whether they were enjoying this moment of peace or harboring their own thoughts.

Little Nineteen turned her head to look at Su Mu'an beside her. She stretched out her hands in confusion and caught the snowflakes falling from the sky. She placed them in front of her eyes and looked at the snowflakes with deep eyes.

The snow in the Chen Kingdom was like the Great Zhou Empire. It had been snowing non-stop since the beginning of winter. This was obviously an extremely strange thing. At least, there had never been such a heavy snow in the history of this world. And what worried Xiao Nineteen the most was, Over time, The snow in Chen Country was no longer as white as before. but rather with a hint of grey, Although it wasn't as bad as Great Zhou, such a change was enough to cause one's heart to tremble. This meant that after Great Zhou, the Chen Kingdom's dragon qi was gradually being devoured by the deceased dragon. Although the process was extremely slow, if Xu Han and the others failed in the Great Abyss Mountain Battle, then their speed would definitely be raised by several steps.

Thinking of this, Nineteen let out a rare sigh. She squatted up, put her elbows on her knees, and supported her face with her palms. At that time, she said, "I thought that there would be three meals a day, a bowl of water to drink when you're thirsty, and a dress when you're cold. It's enough, but I don't want to live with so many things to worry about."

Although Nineteen always liked to put on the posture of a small adult, she could not escape the appearance of a child in the end. At this moment, Su Mu'an had never expected this sigh. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Nineteen. He frowned and said, "Don't think too much, just cultivate diligently."

In fact, Su Mu'an was only five or six years older than the nineteenth year old, and he was naturally stunned, so it was naturally difficult for his words of persuasion to be effective.

Nineteen turned to look at Su Mu'an and asked, "To what extent can one cultivate without worries?"

This question immediately stopped Su Mu'an . The little fellow frowned. He tried his best to think of the nineteen questions, but could not think of a definite answer. After all, in his heart, Xu Han was already an incredibly powerful person, but he was still trapped by many things every day. It was as if they were born in this world. They had to go through tribulations and experience everything that made them unhappy. However, no one knew why they had gone through all this.

"Are you leaving too?" Just as Su Mu'an was frowning and thinking about Nineteen's question, Nineteen's voice sounded again.

Su Mu'an was shocked. She instinctively shook her head and denied, "Go? Where are you going?"

However, although his reaction was fast, he was not good at it. The moment he said this, his face turned crimson because of the anxiety in his heart, and it was also difficult to hide it from Xiao Nineteen's eyes.

Little Nineteen lowered her head somewhat lonely and murmured with a calm expression, "I also want to help, but it seems… I can't help anything."

When Su Mu'an saw that Nineteen was like this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He comforted again, "It's fine, you're so smart. You can definitely help when you cultivate."

Nineteen shook her head when she heard this. She smiled bitterly and said, "How could it be so easy? When I really have that ability, you guys might have already…"

Nineteen paused for a moment and did not explain what was going on. Perhaps he did not think that there was a chance of winning. If he continued to speak nonsense, what if his words became a prophecy?

Nineteen was too smart, but Su Mu'an was too straightforward in some respects. Their conversation was destined to end in nothing. Su Mu'an could only flee after agreeing with Nineteen to cultivate tomorrow in an awkward atmosphere that caused his heart to tremble.

…

After Su Mu'an returned to his residence, the door to a room not far from him was suddenly pushed open by someone two hours later.

Zhou Yuan's head flew out of the door at that time. He carefully sized up the surroundings. After confirming that there was no one else around, he crept out of the room and bowed towards Su Mu'an's direction of return.

Zhou Yuan had lived in Dark Asura Hall for decades, Almost as an adult, he rarely came into contact with the outside world. He only needed to concentrate on studying the Half Demon Technique every day. There was no need for him to worry about anything else. From food, clothing, transportation, to food, drink, and food, there were people who were specially responsible for taking care of him. Therefore, Zhou Yuan often appeared to be somewhat slow in dealing with many things.

However, being slow did not mean ignorance. He still noticed Xiao Nineteen's strange behavior.

Although she practiced saber arts with Su Mu'an every day, she came back several hours later than Su Mu'an . It was understandable for a little girl to be playful for a while, but it was wrong for her to do so every day. Moreover, at the 19th hour, Zhou Yuan would occasionally mention things like how Zhou Yuan had taught her kung fu. At first, Zhou Yuan thought that 19 was just a child's tale and casually spouted nonsense. However, Zhou Yuan gradually realized that things weren't as simple as he thought. He happened to see nineteen cultivating swordsmanship one day. The swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and it was obvious that it wasn't a common thing.

This matter of being taught to work hard could be fabricated, but such a mysterious technique was not something that a child under the age of ten could fabricate. Zhou Yuan naturally became suspicious. After that, he secretly observed Nineteen Saber Techniques every day. He discovered that Nineteen Saber Techniques advanced extremely quickly, and the same was true of swordsmanship. It was reasonable for a saber technique to have Professor Su Mu'an continuously improve, but swordsmanship was obviously not that simple.

The doubts in Zhou Yuan's heart grew stronger every day, and he finally decided to explore the situation today.

He wanted to figure out what Xiao Nineteen would do after Su Mu'an left tomorrow night, and why her swordsmanship could improve so much every day. With this thought in mind, Zhou Yuan arrived at the location of Nineteen, which he had asked Su Mu'an about a few days ago. Zhou Yuan's footsteps began to slow down. He instinctively felt that some great secrets were about to be unveiled in front of him, so he became even more cautious.

When he arrived outside the courtyard where Xiao Nineteen was staying, numerous conversations had also reached Zhou Yuan's ears.

"Master, I've only been practicing this sword technique for half a month, and I've only just recovered a little. Why should I change to another one?" This was Little Nineteen's voice, and Zhou Yuan immediately recognized it. However, the master in Nineteen's mouth made Zhou Yuan somewhat puzzled.

"The swordsmanship I taught you is one of the best in the world. Even if you don't have ten years of talent, it will be difficult for you to reach great success. We don't have that much time, so I can only infuse the essence of these swordsmanship into you one by one. In the future, you will have plenty of time to study it carefully."

At this moment, another voice rang out. It was presumably the Master in the nineteen mouths, and Zhou Yuan felt that the voice was somewhat similar to his own.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan's heart suddenly burst into a nameless flame.

He had the feeling that his beloved disciple had been robbed and occupied, but he forgot that he was a fake. With this thought in mind, Zhou Yuan wanted to walk out of the wall of the courtyard and see who was trying to seduce his good disciple. However, he had just walked out of the wall and was about to look at it.

However, at that moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of his neck. Before he could see the situation clearly, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

…

"But how come Master doesn't have time? Didn't you say you wouldn't go with them when I asked you yesterday?" Nineteen asked confusedly, but he did not get an answer to this question. Nineteen raised his head and saw that the old man who was still beside him was nowhere to be found.

"Master?" Nineteen looked around again, but he still didn't find any trace of his master, so he could only shout loudly towards the surroundings.

No one responded to her in the empty night. Nineteen was a little flustered, but Zhou Yuan, who was dressed in black, appeared in front of Nineteen again.

The little fellow's expression instantly turned joyful. He quickly walked in front of Zhou Yuan and complained, "Master, why did you suddenly disappear? You scared me to death!"

However, Zhou Yuan only glanced at Nineteen indifferently and did not respond to Nineteen's blame. Instead, he said, "I have something important to attend to. Let's end tonight's cultivation here."

After saying this, Zhou Yuan ignored Nineteen's puzzlement and disappeared again.

Nineteen was stunned. When she regained her senses, Zhou Yuan had long since disappeared. She shouted at the night for a long time, but could not respond. In the end, she could only helplessly and angrily return to her residence alone in the snow.

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On the other side, Zhou Yuan slowly woke up from his coma. He looked around blankly, only to find himself sitting at the desk in front of his room door.

He was slightly stunned, and it took him a long time to react. He clearly remembered that he was going to capture the culprit who had bewitched his disciple. Then, his eyes darkened and he returned to this place.

Right at the entrance of his puzzled stall, a voice suddenly sounded.

"You're awake?" The voice said.

Zhou Yuan subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a black figure standing in front of his desk, looking down at him. The black figure's body seemed to be wrapped in some sort of power, making it difficult for Zhou Yuan to see his appearance clearly.

Zhou Yuan was shocked. He hurriedly stood up and asked in shock and fear, "Who are you?"

"Friend." The black figure replied in a low voice, as if he was deliberately lowering his voice.

Zhou Yuan was puzzled. He was about to ask a question when the black figure handed over something and placed it in front of Zhou Yuan's desk. He said, "Take a look. You can use this thing."

After saying that, the black figure suddenly disappeared into the room.

Zhou Yuan had never seen such a scene before. He was stunned for a long time. After regaining his senses, he looked around for a long time before confirming that the black figure had disappeared.

Only then did Zhou Yuan let out a sigh of relief. In the next moment, he remembered the words of the black shadow. At that time, he looked at the things on the desk and discovered that it was an ancient book with yellow pages.

He took a deep breath and sat down at his desk. He looked closely and saw that the title page of the book had three ancient books written on it. Fortunately, Zhou Yuan had studied yao refining techniques in the past. There were many records in the ancient books he had read. Only then could he recognize the three words. Otherwise, it would be difficult for anyone else to understand the true meaning of the book.

Zhou Yuan, who faintly realized that this book was extraordinary, forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart and calmed down to open the page.

Heaven and earth were born, and order was established.

Kunlun Immortal Mountain, Immortal Palace Tiancheng.

Palace has three levels, one day jade platform, one day mirror, one day sky.

In the sky, there was a dry well that reached the source of the world. Here, time was still, mortals could live for ten thousand years, and mortals could avoid reincarnation.

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