After leaving the cemetery, Li Zhe was thinking about the direction of the Buddhist hall. He was going to ask the old monk about the location of the Buddhist scripture pavilion in the temple.

Soon, Li Zhe came to the temple again, and the old monk had already returned to meditate in the temple again.

He was about to chant the sutras. After seeing Li Zhe entered, he turned his head and whispered to Li Zhe, "But the donor has an idea?"

Upon hearing this, Li Zhe nodded slightly, and said in response: "I also hope the abbot will give pointers on the location of the Buddhist scripture pavilion in the temple. I am going to the Buddhist scripture pavilion to find out if there is any record of this seal."

Hearing Li Zhe's words, the old monk shook his head and gave a bitter smile, and said helplessly: "If there is a Buddhist scriptures pavilion, I would have found Lao Na. After the temple fell, Lao Na was to collect the scriptures The classics have been read back and forth countless times, and there is no record of formation."

Hearing this, Li Zhe was taken aback for a moment, and then he gave a wry smile. The idea he had just found seemed to be unworkable.

At this moment, when the old monk raised his hand, a piece of parchment fell directly into his hand, and then he reached out and handed it to Li Zhe.

"All the scriptures on the seal are recorded on this, so please go through it carefully."

After watching Li Zhe took the parchment, the old monk whispered to Li Zhe.

Hearing this, Li Zhe nodded slightly, opened the roll of parchment in his hand, and began to remember carefully.

This scripture is indeed completely different from the runes used by the monks, and Li Zhe can't even understand even one scripture.

However, Li Zhe still has the ability to never forget. Although he can't understand it, he can still do it by forcing all these verses in his heart.

Time slowly passed. After about half an hour passed, Li Zhe took a deep breath and once again passed the parchment to the old monk who was waiting for him.

"I have written down all of the 35,642 verses."

Li Zhe said softly to the old monk.

Hearing this, the old monk smiled and nodded, and put the parchment away again.

"Next, I hope that the master will protect me. I want to try to penetrate this scripture."

Li Zhe took a deep breath and spoke slowly to the old monk.

If it were to be understood in this way, in just ten days, Li Zhe would not be able to comprehend the exquisiteness of it at all. He could understand a little, but it would not help.

However, Li Zhe still owns that ten times as much time in the Jade Bottle Space!

Ten days is not enough. In these hundred days, I should be able to figure out some key points about this scripture!

Thinking about it this way, Li Zhe directly sat down cross-legged in this Buddhist hall, and immediately afterwards, he directly entered the jade bottle space, ready to comprehend the scriptures.

After seeing Li Zhe sitting cross-legged, the old monk was ready to see how Li Zhe would comprehend the scriptures.

However, at this moment, he was surprised that Li Zhe's aura suddenly slowed down at this moment!

This feeling is as if Li Zhe and himself are no longer deep in the same time and space!

The old monk blinked in surprise, and then murmured, "What is the variable...maybe, it can really help me re-enforce the seal!"

After speaking, the old monk also took a deep breath and forcibly calmed his mind. Then he sat a short distance beside Li Zhe and began to chant the scriptures in a low voice.

In an instant, the entire Buddhist hall was full of pure meaning, and only the scriptures chanted by the old monk spread leisurely...

In a blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

During these seven days, Li Zhe had been in the jade bottle space, comprehending that scripture.

Seven days outside, in that jade bottle space, a full seventy days have passed!

Seventy days have passed, and with the top comprehension ability like Li Zhe, he has only comprehended a little bit of the most basic things about this mysterious scripture.

It's just that Li Zhe is not irritable. He is very clear that irritability will only spoil his mood, and he will not help him in the slightest in understanding the scriptures!

And now, Na Meng Qiuxuan has also left the Yinchun School, ready to look for Li Zhe's trace.

However, Meng Qiuxuan didn't know anything about Li Zhe except for a bamboo slip with Li Zhe's blood.

However, Meng Qiuxuan still trusts his master very much. Since the master has said, he can find Li Zhe with this bamboo slip, and then Meng Qiuxuan believes that he will be able to go out this time. Find Li Zhe!

In these seven days, he has been wandering in the middle continent, trying to find even the slightest clue about Li Zhe.

But obviously, Li Zhe is now in that Longxing Temple, but he won't let Meng Qiuxuan find it so easily.

At this moment, Meng Qiuxuan was standing on a high mountain less than a hundred miles away from Longxing Temple. His heart was full of confusion. He just wanted to find Li Zhe's trace quickly, but no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find it!

After a pause on this high mountain, Meng Qiuxuan hesitated for a moment, and he sprinted to the right, ready to find Li Zhe's trail.

However, the direction he left was completely opposite to the location of the Longxing Temple!

However, perhaps it was the cause and effect in the dark. About a hundred miles ahead of Meng Qiuxuan's direction, the four monks injured by Li Zhe's sword qi were gathering on the top of a mountain.

Although Li Zhe's sword energy was swung with the shocking sword, it was not directly used to slash the four people with the shocking sword. Therefore, the effect of the magic breaking only lasted for a quarter of an hour before it dissipated.

These four cultivators are also self-aware, knowing that Li Zhe can make a few sword qi with a single sword, and at the same time beat the four of them until they have no resistance, and they will definitely not be Li Zhe's opponents.

Therefore, after recovering a little bit, the four of them did not intend to seek revenge anymore, but decisively moved in a direction completely opposite to the direction where Li Zhe and others left.

After that, the four of them came to the top of the mountain and began to recover. It was not that they didn't want to return to the cave mansion to heal their injuries, but the sword aura was so powerful that they could no longer keep going.

Although the law-breaking effect in Li Zhe's sword aura has dissipated, the remnants of that sword aura are still corroding their wounds. Even after seven full days have passed, they have only left them in their bodies. A little bit of sword energy was expelled!

"Second brother, after that, I won't want to cause trouble again, just concentrate on practicing."

At this moment, one of the monks paled, raised his head, and said solemnly to the monk opposite him.

Listening to the monk's words, the second brother slowly raised his head and said coldly: "Why, this frustration has made you frustrated?"

"Naturally not! I just want to concentrate on training, and when I wait for my strength to break through to the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, I will go to the monk, and the trouble of the sword repair, this loss, can not be for nothing!"

The monk gritted his teeth, and then said angrily.

Listening to the monk's words, the second brother nodded, with a gloomy face, and said softly: "I want to get my face back!"

At this moment, Na Meng Qiuxuan was also holding a retreat, and he had reached the position of four people, less than ten miles away.

As soon as Fang arrived, Meng Qiuxuan found the traces of the four people. Just like them, they were seriously injured. They found a place to practice in the wild by the way, but it happened from time to time.

Therefore, Meng Qiuxuan didn't pay any attention to the four of them, and his spiritual consciousness was just swept away, and he was ready to move on.

However, at this moment, one of the four people had accumulated spiritual power for several days, and suddenly exploded at this moment, all rushing to his own sword wound!

In an instant, this was the sword energy that had stayed for seven days, and under the impact of this turbulent spiritual power, it was immediately drained from his wound.

After that, the sword aura only stayed in the air for less than a breath, then it turned into a turbulent flow of spiritual power and dissipated between the world.

However, it was this less than a breath of time that caused Meng Qiuxuan's body, who was moving forward, to suddenly stop in the air.

Before, when Meng Qiuxuan used the soul search technique on Na Hou Yu, he knew that Li Zhenai was a sword repairman.

But right now, these four people were obviously injured by the sword, and they were able to have such strength, and at the same time injured the sword repair of the four middle-level golden core cultivators, it is absolutely impossible to be unknown in this middle continent.

However, when Meng Qiuxuan swept away his spiritual knowledge, he found that the sword wounds on the four of them definitely did not belong to any sword repairing swordsmanship he knew!

Could it be that these people were injured by Li Zhe? !

Thinking like this, Meng Qiuxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

At this moment, after the cultivator had completely forced his sword energy out of his body, his face also showed a pleasant expression.

Without the threat of sword energy, next, he regained his strength, it was just a matter of time.

The other three monks are basically refining the sword qi in their bodies at the moment, and are ready to officially recover their strength.

However, at this moment, a surge of pressure suddenly came, directly causing the four of them to stiffen, and almost even their breathing had to stop under this pressure!

The four of them took a deep breath, slowly raised their heads, and looked at the sky above themselves and others.

Meng Qiuxuan was quietly suspended above everyone's heads, looking at them with a gloomy expression.

"Senior, I'll wait..."

The second elder brother looked at him for a moment, and he quickly spoke to Meng Qiuxuan, but as soon as he said the words, his figure sank and he was directly interrupted by the pressure.

"Who hurt you?"

Meng Qiuxuan looked at these four people and said slowly.

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