Immediately put the volume away, and Lu Fan took thirteen and went inside.

Lu Fan's eyelids were beating. Just seeing the three characters of jiuxiaomen, he knew that this book was absolutely a strange book.

It turns out that he didn't know how glorious the jiuxiao gate had been, so he didn't ask what skill inheritance it had. But now that he knows the situation, he can imagine how precious the things passed down from jiuxiao gate are.

Lu fan can't wait to see how it works.

It's one of the three volumes of the book of heaven. What a domineering name it sounds.

What's more, his master kept it for such a long time that he was willing to give it to him. It shows that this thing is really precious.

Lu fan has long suspected that jiuxiao gate is such a big sect. Even if it collapses, it's impossible for nothing to be passed down.

Kung Fu, martial arts, Dan Yao, Shenbing.

These things, with the original reputation of jiuxiaomen, are absolutely impossible.

Lu Fan thought that these things had been robbed by others. Now it seems that his master still has a hand.

Lu Fan quickened his pace and walked all the way to the bedroom.

Thirteen followed Lu fan like his shadow.

Thirteen's eyes also brought a smile, he seems to miss this feeling.

Soon, Lu Fan entered the bedroom.

When closing the door, Lu Fan said to the thirteen, "no one is allowed to enter."

Thirteen nodded clearly. Lu Fan patted thirteen on the shoulder, took out a bottle of pills and put it into thirteen first. He said with a smile, "and welcome back."

Thirteen took the pill, and her face was slightly excited.

As expected, it's better to follow the master.

It's hard to look back on his experience in Wu'an.

Thirteen straightened his back and stood in front of the door.

But even so, his figure is a little weak. At a glance, it didn't attract people's attention.

Like a stone, the thirteen stand here.

In the bedroom, Lu Fan first asked Lao Jiu to arrange a good array in the room, and made sure that no one would eavesdrop or peek, so he took out the volume.

At this time, Xiao hei and Lao Jiu all came together.

They seem to be very curious about the Kung Fu of jiuxiao gate.

Lu Fan opened the volume and just turned to the first page. Another piece of paper flew out of the book. It seems that it was originally contained in the volume.

Lu Fan picked up the note and looked at it. It said: "Lu fanwutu, when you see this note, I am dead. I left this volume in your house. If you can see it, you are finally back. I really shouldn't have let you go. I have finished my life. Why do I have to ask for it. I just hope you don't follow me.

In fact, there are so many things I didn't have time to tell you. For example, things about jiuxiaomen, things about me, things about this book. I didn't mean to let you know. But since I'm dying, it's OK to say everything. Lest one day you find out and blame me again. "

Lu Fan frowned slightly, but the note seemed to be a bit wrong, not like it was just written by his master.

Sure enough, Lu Fan turned it over directly and added a new paragraph behind the white paper.

"The words in the front are written after you left that year. Now that you are back, you can have a look. The key is the back. Just ignore the first two paragraphs. "

Lu Fan laughed.

It turns out that after he left, the master knew that he would die, and he planned to leave the scroll at his home.

"Master, master, you still don't have enough confidence in me."

Smiling and shaking his head, Lu Fan turned over the white paper and continued to look down.

"This book is called gas reservoir volume. It's jiuxiaomen, one of the three volumes of Tianshu. The so-called three volumes of the book of heaven are divided into the volume of Musashi, the volume of gas and the volume of Taoism. Among them, wucang volume is the book of martial arts cultivation, and qicang volume is the book of alchemist cultivation. Daozang volume is the book of Daoism. These three volumes of books were originally the martial arts of jiuxiaomen town school. They can't be understood unless they are the elders. But later, due to the disintegration of jiuxiaomen, three volumes of books were taken away. After several twists and turns, the gas reservoir finally fell into my hands. With it, I reach the limit, build the road, and open up a world. "

When Lu fan saw this, his heart and soul were excited.

As he thought, this book is extremely precious.

But Lu Fan was also very surprised that his master had ever cultivated the power of the world.

Lu Fan remembers that those who can cultivate the world's power should be considered as the best of the extreme strong.

It should have been sanctified long ago.

Lu Fan murmured, "master, what is he? He should have a name. It seems necessary to ask later. "

After shaking his head, Lu Fan looked down and wondered where the other two volumes had gone.

Because, he can cultivate, more than one book.

It seems that Master Wu Chen had guessed Lu Fan's idea for a long time, and then continued to write: "as for the remaining two volumes. Among them, the Taoist scroll is in the hands of shenhuang. If you don't know shenhuang, you can ask Dongpang and he will tell you everything. As for the Musashi scroll, it has been lost. But as far as I guess, it must be in the hands of the three saints. I don't know who it is. But there are ten people, and one of them is armed. If one day you can surpass the three. Please take back the volume. That represents the glory of jiuxiaomen. "

Lu Fan nodded heavily. Of course, he would take back the Musashi scroll.

Even the three saints.

The writing is over here. Lu fan reaches for the edge of the white paper. Found traces of being torn off again.

Chuckling twice, Lu Fan could guess what was written in the back.

Most of it was master Wu Chen who wrote some sentimental words at the back, and maybe even explained some things he didn't want to say.

When he wrote this note, he thought he was going to die.

If Lu Fan didn't exchange his own blood for the way of life and soul, he would have kept Wu Chen's life.

Now, this piece of paper is master Wu Chen's suicide note.

Lu fan folded the white paper and put it into the jiuxiao ring.

Soon, Lu Fan began to watch the gas reservoir.

He wants to see how the book goes against the sky.

"The extreme of Qi, free from heaven and earth. The so-called alchemists are those who refine the power of heaven and earth and use them for themselves

Lu Fan reads the gas reservoir volume softly, and the breath slowly calms down with the sound.

A mysterious and mysterious atmosphere began to diffuse in the bedroom.

Thirteen outside, also feel this breath, it seems that the whole world is beginning to change.

Thirteen indifferent to see a look, then ignore, anyway, this breath is from the bedroom. Can he guess the master's cultivation method. He only knows that the breath of this skill makes him feel very comfortable.

In the bedroom, Lu Fan's voice gradually decreased, and his mind was soon completely immersed in the mystery of the gas reservoir.

A cloud of gas slowly sank and rushed out of the Dantian into the earth.

A breath of fresh air came out and soared to jiuchongtian.