Chapter 63

The dying man

Qin Huan stood where he was for a long time and didn't return to his mind. Because he didn't light the light, he was dying? What's this and what?

Wait

With cause and effect as the core, is it... Because you have no cause and effect?

Is it because the predecessor of this body is dead, so there is no cause and effect, and it is impossible to light the light of cause and effect? Will this be mistaken for a dying man?

Looking back on the eyes of Zhao Yan, Ling Chong and others, Qin Huan was more and more sure. He couldn't cry or laugh. Wang Qing was full and had nothing to do. He came up with the cause and effect light.

In desperation, Qin Huan had to go back to the remote house. Now it was useless to say anything. He had to wait for the master Huang ting to come back. Before that, he had to practice for a while.

For several days, Qin Huan seemed to have been forgotten by everyone. I'm afraid no one would be surprised if it was reported that Qin Huan died suddenly in the house.

Qin Huan was happy to study the fire in his house these days.

"The flame is dark and contains a lot of toxicity... Is this the swamp fire in the ground fire?" Qin Huan raised his right hand and a dark fire floated in his palm.

Somehow, the earth fire seemed to be an ownerless thing. Qin Huan integrated himself into it and easily received the earth fire. Qin Huan guessed that it might be related to the seed of nirvana.

"It's strange that the fire in the swamp is different from that recorded in ancient books. Normally, the fire in the swamp is dim, but it's not so dark. I don't know where Wang Ping got the fire in the swamp. It's not only darker, but also much more toxic than the ordinary fire in the swamp." Qin Huan touched the fire in the swamp with his left hand and smiled at the corner of his mouth, I didn't expect Cui Shuo to send such a great fortune to himself.

Qin Huan's mind controlled the fire of the swamp. The fire of the swamp changed with Qin Huan's thoughts.

"Go to the library first to see if there are any books about controlling the ground fire." Qin Huan thought secretly that if the ground fire can be used properly, it may become one of his own Maces.

Immediately, Qin Huan got up and left the house. Looking at the mountains surrounded by clouds, he could see a lot of birds playing in the air, which made Qin Huan feel like he was back to Tianqi sect.

Qin Huan brushed his mind and left along the path. Judging from the terrain, the pattern of Wanzhong war sect was very similar to Tianqi sect. If he guessed correctly, the library Pavilion should be several peaks in the middle of the four veins.

On the avenue of Huangzi vein, many disciples are talking to each other in groups.

"Did you hear that Su Lin stepped into the triple martial arts realm from mortals in just half a month? If he goes on at this speed, he will step into the vigorous Qi realm within half a year."

"It's nothing. After he learns the sword, his understanding of the sword will be incomparable to ordinary people. Even, he can easily enter the sword realm that ordinary people can't enter. People are so angry than people."

"What's the matter? After all, it's hard to be a natural sword for a hundred years."

"By the way, have you heard that old deacon li of the library pavilion has removed his deacon position because his deadline is coming. I don't know which disciple can become one of the four deacons of the library Pavilion this time."

"The evaluation of the deacon of the library Pavilion is too abnormal. I heard that it is no less difficult than the evaluation of the deacon of tianzimai. I don't know why it is so strict."

"It's strange that it's not strict. You know, the library pavilion has a very high status in the sect. The leader of the pavilion alone can be on an equal footing with the leader of the same vein, which is second only to the leader. I'm afraid that among all sects, the library Pavilion of Wanzhong war sect has the highest status."

"Chu Yuechan, who ranked 18th on the list of Tianjiao, is the most promising one to become one of the four deacons of the library this time?"

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Qin Huan was walking along the main road and listening to the comments of the disciples walking by in groups. He was very complicated. I'm afraid that only Qin Huan knows why the library is so high up to now. With Wang Qing's old temperament, he is remembering himself.

At the beginning, among Qin Huan's two children, Wang Qing was simple and honest, not good at words, but attached importance to emotion and righteousness, while he was clear-minded and flexible, but he was stubborn and had a persistent heart. People like him either achieved nothing or shook the past and the present, but Qin Huan didn't see any records of innocence in the Qin family library.

Thinking and recalling the pattern of Tianqi sect, Qin Huan came to the library after some inquiry.

Qin Yu as like as two peas, the pattern of ten thousand wars is exactly the same as that of Tian Qi Zong, and the library is located in a mountain and mountainside in the middle of the four veins, which has seven stories.

When Qin Huan arrived, the library was already crowded. Hundreds of disciples gathered in front of the library and talked about it.

"It's too abnormal. There are not 10000 but 8000 books recorded in the stone tablet. In a short incense burning time, you have to write down at least 3000 ancient books before you are qualified to challenge the next examination."

"How much memory is needed to do this? Moreover, this is the first assessment... I don't know why the deacon of a library is so strict."

"Only a few people can pass the first assessment, let alone the more abnormal second assessment."

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Qin Huan stood outside the crowd and ignored the comments around him. He looked vaguely at the familiar library. The scenes of Tianqi sect in the past quickly brushed through Qin Huan's mind. In a trance, Qin Huan thought he had returned to Tianqi sect, which brought him endless honor and hope.

Slowly looking up at the mountain without entering the sea of clouds, I don't know if it's the same as in the past.

Just as Qin Huan was thinking, a cold cry suddenly burst in his ear: "it's you? How dare you come to our Wanzhong war clan?"

Qin Huan's eyes were clear. He looked at the angry young man standing in front of him. Who was Zhang Wei, the Wanzhong sect disciple who wanted to win the young wolf in the place where the beast was buried?

Before Qin Huan could answer, Zhang Wei directly took a burly disciple nearby and angrily said, "elder martial brother Zhao, it's him. He robbed the wolf king cub I'm going to give you in the animal burial place."

The disciple surnamed Zhao stared at Qin Huan fiercely, looked at Qin Huan a little, and said coldly, "did you rob my wolf king cub?"

Qin Huan sneered in his heart and said, "this Taoist friend, if you don't say that the wolf king is kind to me, even if you don't, the young wolf is also ownerless. Why should I rob the wolf king's cub?"

"How dare you argue! Hand over the cub. Otherwise, I'll see you in the duel place." the young man surnamed Zhao said sternly with wide eyes.

The duel place is the place to settle disputes among Wanzhong zhanzong disciples.

"Sorry, I've given away the young wolf." Qin Huan smiled calmly, then bypassed them and went to the library. The young man surnamed Zhao was the cultivation of gangqi in the later stage, and Qin Huan didn't pay attention to it.

"Stop!" the young man surnamed Zhao shouted and grabbed Qin Huan's shoulder.

Qin Huan suddenly turned around and blew out two fists with lightning. The fierce force shocked the young man surnamed Zhao back dozens of steps.

"You... You..." the young man surnamed Zhao tried to stabilize his body. He felt his blood boiling and almost didn't spit out blood. He looked at Qin Huan in horror. He didn't expect Qin Huan to have such power.

"Who is making trouble in the library?" a cold cry burst out and attracted the attention of all the disciples gathered here. A man in black walked out of the crowd and swept Qin Huan and the young man surnamed Zhao with a gloomy face.

"Deacon Li, this man robbed my fourth rank wolf king cub. Please deacon Li preside over justice for Zhao Zhenyuan." the young man surnamed Zhao pretended to be calm and said loudly.

"Zhao Zhenyuan? Zhao Zhenyuan, the younger brother of Zhao Fengyun, the 11th in the Tianjiao list?"

"Dizi pulse is the brother of Tianjiao Zhao Fengyun of the Five Dynasties."

A disciple exclaimed, looking at Qin Huan with a hint of ponder.

"Isn't this the one among the new disciples who didn't light the cause and effect lamp?"

"It turns out that he is the one who is about to die these days? It seems that it will come true. He dares to rob Zhao Fengyun's younger brother's cub. Isn't he looking for his own death?" some disciples couldn't help saying.

Zhao Zhenyuan enjoyed the awe of other disciples. He stared at Qin Huan sarcastically. These days, he did hear someone say that there was no one who lit the cause and effect lamp among the new disciples, but he didn't want to be the one who robbed his young wolf.

Since the founding of the founder of the mountain and the founding of the sect, not many people have not lit the cause and effect lamp, but none of these people died miserably within three years. However, I didn't expect that there was another new disciple who didn't light the cause and effect lamp this time. Now, the new disciple offended Zhao Fengyun's younger brother within a few days after he entered the sect. I'm afraid he really lived no more than three years, just like the legend.

The Deacon Li was still gloomy. He glanced at Qin Huan and said, "did you rob his cub?"

Qin Huan said without changing his face: "I met a young beast at the place where the beast was buried, and this elder martial brother just liked it, so we had a fight and I won, so I took the young beast away. Excuse me, Deacon Li, is it that I robbed his young beast?" Qin Huan said to the young man without saying a word or feeling inferior.

"I see. The new disciple robbed his cub because he was not as strong as others, but he didn't win. It's an ownerless thing. Whoever has strength gets it. Is it a struggle or a robbery?" a disciple couldn't see it and said with contempt.

"You... I saw you first." the young man retorted with a flushed face.

Qin Huan didn't bother to fight back. He just looked at the Deacon Li.

Deacon Li frowned slightly. If this was what Qin Huan said, how could it be said to be robbery? It is inevitable that an ownerless thing will cause contention. People with strong strength are naturally eligible to get it. Immediately, Deacon Li glanced at Zhao Zhenyuan and said, "it's wrong for you to stop here! If anyone dares to do it in the sect, it will be dealt with according to the sect rules."

Zhao Zhenyuan didn't expect that deacon Li would stand on Qin Huan's side, which made him feel embarrassed. He stared at Qin Huan coldly and shouted, "if you don't hand over the young wolf, I, Zhao Zhenyuan, will challenge you in the decisive battle in three days! I think you are a dying man. Hand over the young wolf and I won't be responsible for everything."

"The dying man is not a human being? Is there no dignity? Since you want to fight, it's better to hit the sun today." Qin Huan pretended to be angry, and wondered whether the roaring fist and xuanlei's power could defeat Zhao Zhenyuan in an instant.

There was an uproar among the disciples around. Unexpectedly, Qin Huan dared to really fight, and... The bitter grievance shouted by the "dying man" touched everyone's heart. Even deacon Li couldn't bear to look at Qin Huan.

"Can Zhao Fengyun's brother bully the new disciples in the early stage of gang Qi with strong Lin and weak Gang Qi?" a cold warbler sounded.

Qin Huan was stunned. Everyone was stunned and looked at the beautiful shadow slowly walking out of the crowd#####