The heavens begin from Pingyang City

Above a mountain forest.

A golden roc roared past, and above the roc stood a tall figure wearing a mysterious robe, it was Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao was looking ahead, when suddenly his heart moved, as if he sensed something, and he communicated with the mountain and river fan magic weapon in his hand.

Dapeng stopped instantly, and then slowly fell downwards.

When Jiang Yao was approaching the mountain forest below, he activated the mountain and river fan in his hand, and the roc turned into a golden light, submerged into the folding fan, and turned into the roc painted on the fan again.

And Jiang Yao's "Zongyi Dengxian Steps" was moving under his feet, and his figure floated on a treetop.

After standing still, Jiang Yao's eyes flashed with a light golden color. After a moment, he looked at the forest not far away and said calmly: "Which friend is here? Please show up to see me!"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jiang is indeed a strong man who can kill the vampire ancestor, a senior master. His perception is really sharp!"

A loud laugh sounded, and then a figure suddenly appeared from the forest, as if he was already here.

This is a middle-aged man with a full forehead, thin eyebrows and a square face, and his eyes are full of energy. At first glance, he looks like an accomplished person.

He was wearing a Confucian shirt, with a lavender jade pendant hanging around his waist. He looked quite elegant, but there was a hint of the aura of a superior person who was not angry and proud, and he was obviously in a high position.

With a movement of his feet, Jiang Yao's figure floated down from the treetops, and came not far away from the other party. He said lightly: "Your Excellency, you are overly complimentary. I wonder what you want to see Jiang?"

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, don't get me wrong, I have no ill intentions."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Wan, and my cursive character is Rengui."

"Ten thousand people are going!"

Jiang Yao's heart moved, he showed a serious expression, and said softly: "It turns out that the leader of the Ghost King Sect is in front of you. Jiang is rude."

At the same time, Jiang Yao also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The person he was waiting for finally arrived, and it was worth it that he rode the Dapeng slowly along the way.

"Well"

Hearing Jiang Yao's words, the Ghost King was stunned. He didn't expect that the mysterious strong man in front of him actually knew his name.

Recalling that his precious daughter told him that the other party casually told the secrets of the five volumes of the Heavenly Book, and recognized the blood-thirsty beads and soul-absorbing exotic treasures at a glance, the Ghost King paid more attention to the other party's identity. There was another layer of fog.

However, he is also a person who has experienced strong winds and heavy rains. He adjusted his emotions in an instant and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Jiang Daoyou actually knew Wan. Yes, I am the leader of the Ghost King Sect."

After saying this, the Ghost King still had a smile on his face, but a power suddenly rose between his brows, as if he had the power to control thousands of people just like his name.

Naturally, Jiang Yao would not be frightened by the change in his momentum, and said casually: "I wonder why the Ghost King is looking for Jiang? But is he here to avenge the old vampire demon?"

As he spoke, a sharp sword intent rose from Jiang Yao's body, giving the Ghost King a tingling feeling in his heart.

He quickly said: "Fellow Daoist Jiang is joking. Although our Ghost King Sect and the old vampire demon are both disciples of the Holy Cult, they belong to different sects and do not have much friendship with each other. Naturally, they will not trouble you for him. "

As he spoke, he showed a smile and said: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Jiang Daoyoujiu for saving my precious daughter Baguio. If it weren't for you, she would have been trapped in the bleeding cave."

Seeing this, Jiang Yao also withdrew his energy, returned to his normal appearance, and said casually: "You're welcome, I was trapped in the bleeding hole at the time, and I took action to save myself."

"But no matter what, Baguio was rescued because of Jiang Daoyou."

The Ghost King smiled and said: "Our Ghost King Sect will remember this kindness. If you have anything to do with Jiang Daoyou in the future, just ask."

"Yes, Jiang understands."

Jiang Yao nodded, not taking the other party's polite words to heart. For a hero like the Ghost King, just listen to the so-called promise.

He continued: "The Ghost King came to Jiang specifically today. It shouldn't be just to thank me, right?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jiang has a sharp eye."

The Ghost King said with a smile: "Wan does have some things that he wants to ask fellow Taoist Jiang, and he also has some things that he wants to ask fellow Taoist Jiang."

"oh!"

Jiang Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Ghost King, please speak."

There was a trace of solemnity on the Ghost King's face, and he said: "I heard from my little girl Baguio that Jiang Daoyou told her the secret of the Book of Heaven, saying that the Book of Heaven is divided into five volumes, and that the inheritance of our holy religion and the righteous way comes from it. One volume, I wonder if it’s true?”

To be honest, when I first heard the secret, even a powerful man like the Ghost King couldn't control his emotions.

Even he, the leader of the Ghost King Sect, one of the four major sects of the Holy Religion, does not know the origin of the Heavenly Book.

What's more, what he didn't expect was that the inheritance of the hypocrites of Qingyun Sect and the bald donkeys of Tianyin Temple came from the same source as their holy religion.

In his opinion, this was like a big joke. He thought the other party was deceiving Baguio, and he didn't believe it at all at first.

But after hearing his daughter's account in such detail, including nose and eyes, he didn't dare to confirm it, so he couldn't wait to find Jiang Yao to ask about the specific situation.

If all this is true, then the world of cultivation may change. Who would have thought that the two paths of good and evil, which can even knock out a dog's brain, come from the same source.

"The Book of Heaven!"

Jiang Yao had a trace of sigh on his face and said: "Jiang was not sure about these secrets at first, but when I saw the contents of the first volume of the Book of Heaven, I saw that it contained the practice concepts of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, and After there was no rejection at all, I gradually came to believe it.”

"Secret news?"

The Ghost King said in a somewhat anxious tone: "I wonder where you got the secret of Daoyou Jiang?"

Jiang Yao shook his head and said, "This is Jiang's secret. I'm afraid I can't comment on it."

"Well"

The Ghost King's expression was stagnant, but he reacted instantly and said, "It's Wan Meng Lang."

Although he was very curious about this matter, the Ghost King could not force him unless the other party told him.

The main reason is that the opponent's strength cannot be seen clearly by the Ghost King. Even old monsters like the old vampire demon who have dominated the cultivation world for hundreds of years have been killed by the opponent, and the Ghost King does not dare to force the opponent.

"The Ghost King is welcome."

Jiang Yao said: "Speaking of which, Jiang also has something that he wants to discuss with His Majesty the Ghost King."

"oh."

There was a trace of surprise on the Ghost King's face, and he quickly said: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, please tell me, as long as our Ghost King Sect can do it, we will never refuse."

The man in front of him is obviously a casual cultivator. Now is the time for the Ghost King Sect to show its grand ambitions and is in urgent need of various talents. If we can take this opportunity to establish a good relationship with the other party or even regain the other party, it will be of great help to the Ghost King Sect's hegemony in the future.

Jiang Yao didn't show off, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that the second volume of the Heavenly Book is in the hands of His Majesty the Ghost King. Jiang has always been very curious about the Heavenly Book. I wonder if he can let me have a look. Of course, I didn't get it for free. I am willing to use it." How about exchanging the first volume of the Heavenly Book?"

"this"

The corners of Ghost King Sect's eyes twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless, saying as if the first volume of the Book of Heaven was yours.

However, after the Ghost King sent people to search for it in the Dripping Blood Cave, the stone carvings of the first volume of the Heavenly Book had been erased. Now I am afraid that only the other party has the first volume of the Heavenly Book.

After thinking for a moment, the Ghost King decided to agree to the exchange.

First of all, the Heavenly Book is a book on martial arts. After the exchange, I will not lose anything. Instead, I will get an extra volume as the foundation of the Ghost King Sect, and at the same time, I can win over the other party.

Secondly, the Ghost King actually doesn't care much about the second volume of the Heavenly Book. He has a more important plan in his heart.

The Ghost King believed that as long as this plan could be completed, a mere heavenly book would be nothing.

After thinking about the pros and cons, the Ghost King showed a heavy look on his face and said: "Originally, the second volume of the Heavenly Book is the undisclosed secret of our Ghost King Sect and cannot be passed on to others. However, Daoyou Jiang saved my little girl's life, so Wan should thank you." Because of my kindness, I took it upon myself to make the decision and agreed to the exchange with fellow Taoists. I hope my ancestors can understand me."

Seeing the pretentious expression of the Ghost King, Jiang Yao couldn't help but feel happy. If the second volume of the Heavenly Book was really so precious in your heart, would you casually teach it to Zhang Xiaofan from the original book?

However, Jiang Yao still showed a smile on his face very cooperatively and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty the Ghost King. Jiang will remember this favor."

"Um."

Hearing Jiang Yao's words, the Ghost King also showed a smile on his face. This promise was what he wanted.

After a while.

A clear bird cry sounded, and a golden roc rose into the sky, and standing on it was a figure wearing a mysterious robe, it was Jiang Yao.

He touched the mustard seed ring and listened to the majestic and indifferent voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation in his ears, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Now that the second volume of the Heavenly Book is in hand, it’s time to plan the remaining volumes, but before that, there’s one more thing to do.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yao thought, and the Dapeng under his feet spread its wings and disappeared into the distance.

In the forest below, the Ghost King watched Dapeng disappear with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Several figures suddenly appeared next to him, one of them said: "Sect Master, that person holds two volumes of the Holy Book of our Holy Religion in his hands. He also destroyed the Blood Refining Hall and killed the old vampire demon. His subordinates are worried about his future. He will become the great enemy of our Holy Religion!"

"hehe."

The Ghost King looked at the sky in the distance and chuckled: "Don't worry, although I have only met him once, I can feel that he is not like those righteous hypocrites. He does not value the difference between good and evil so much, and he should not take the initiative." As for the old vampire demon who is our enemy, he is from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, so his death is actually a good thing for us, making it easier for us to unify the Holy Religion."

With that said, he turned around and said: "Okay, let's go, we have more important things to do. This is what matters to us."

Seeing this, several people around him quickly followed, but one of them, a mysteriously dressed figure, glanced at the sky inadvertently. There seemed to be a shadow of a deep sea of ​​blood hidden deep in his eyes.