The young man's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse. "I don't believe in fate. Why should a star determine a person's life? How can such a statement be so absurd?"

Zang Qing sighed and shook his head, "You really shouldn't learn divination. I'm really afraid that you will turn the world upside down."

After he finished speaking, he turned away.

Gu Wei returned to the library again and read all the books in it.

Three days.

He didn't eat a single bite of food or drink a single drop of water. His eyes were red from staying up all night, and his long black hair was loose on his shoulders. Even the elders in the library said he was crazy.

at last.

He went up to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor is never open to the public and is guarded by a special person.

But with Gu Wei's skills, it was not difficult to sneak in.

The furnishings on the seventh floor of the library are the same as those on the floors below, except for the books on the shelves.

The books below are all paper books.

The books on the seventh floor are all written on bamboo slips, silk, or oracle bones and tortoise shells.

It is covered with dust, the fonts are messy, and some are even stained with yellow mud. It bears traces of time, as if it came from thousands of years ago.

Beams of light illuminated the dust floating in the air, and the air he breathed was filled with an ancient and old atmosphere. Gu Wei flicked away the accumulated dust on the books and opened them one by one...

The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

The more excited I am.

It turns out that the evil ways of the Leng Mu family are not just about witchcraft...

Three days had passed when Zang Qing received the news that Gu Wei had gone to the forbidden area.

His eyes widened instantly, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, cracks appeared on his usually calm face, and he used lightness skills to fly quickly towards the forbidden area, leaving only a residual image.

The disciples standing still were shocked by Zang Qing's speed.

Master has always been indifferent, drinking tea and planting flowers all day long.

They almost forgot that Zang Qing's martial arts were actually very powerful.

The forbidden area of ​​Listening Snow Tower is in the back mountain, and no disciple has ever been here.

There is no grass growing here, the wasteland is empty and everything is dead, and the wind is so strong that it can almost blow everything over.

It is hard to imagine that such a place could be hidden in Tingxue Tower, a place full of lush vegetation and life.

Countless stone steps extend upward, almost perpendicular to the ground, straight into the sky, there are probably tens of millions of steps.

When Zang Qing arrived, the long steps were already covered with blood.

Drop by drop, it flowed down the long steps. Three days later, it was still bright red and had not dried up.

This means that the person on the long steps has been bleeding all the time.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zang Qing's eyes turned red, and he, who was always cold, couldn't help but swear.

He flew up, but couldn't hold on for more than a dozen steps.

The sound of the wind was like a real knife cutting into the skin.

He fell straight down.

Zang Dan knelt on the ground and cursed his mother.

It's really unlucky to meet such a disciple.

I still have to worry about him at my age.

Zang Qing continued to fly upwards.

Although his martial arts skills are very high, they are still a bit clumsy due to not using them for a long time.

This time, halfway through the difficult journey, he was blown down by a strong west wind and fell once again.

Zang Qing's skin was already covered with bloody marks from the wind blades, and blood was oozing out. Not a single piece of exposed skin was intact.

Just as he was about to fly up again, a slender figure flew down from above.

The young man was dressed in white with his long hair fluttering in all directions. His delicate facial features, due to his pale face, seemed even more fragile, as if they were as fragile as ceramics.

There was a deep wound on his left wrist that was so deep that the bone could be seen, and it was bleeding.

Zang Qing wanted to slap Gu Wei, but when he saw the wounds on Gu Wei's face, he stopped.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and was extremely angry.

"How dare you? You use evil magic to change fate. What's the difference between you and the witches who play with evil ways? For a woman, for a woman, you——"

Gu Wei's eyes were nonchalant, and he had a sense of arrogance, "I love her."

After he finished speaking, Gu Wei closed his eyes and fell backwards, losing too much blood and falling into a coma.

Zang Qing closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

He resigned himself to his fate and carried Gu Wei on his back.

It was already the next day when Gu Wei woke up. His left hand was tightly wrapped in bandages, and he felt a dull pain when he moved it slightly.

He coughed and called out to the figure under the window: "Master, I'm sorry."

Zang Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he woke up.

He asked, "Did you know from the books on the seventh floor that the forbidden area was a place for sacrifices during the Zhou Dynasty?"

Gu Wei nodded with a pale face.

Zang Qing snorted coldly.

"You are amazing. You even learned the art of changing lives. Your little lady is fine now, so you should think about your own funeral."

Gu Wei explained: "Master, the disaster is not necessarily life-threatening. There are many ways to escape it. Besides, I am a martial arts expert, no one can do anything to me."

“You know that too!”

Zang Qingli is very serious.

"As long as you take good care of your little lady, what can happen to her?"

Gu Wei tilted his head, "She is not with me now, I am worried."

Zang Qing rolled his eyes, "Then you can't exchange your life with hers! I saved your life, and you ruined it without saying a word. Do you want me to be mad to death?"

Gu Wei coughed, lowered his eyes, and did not dare to look at Zang Qing.

Zang Qing held his forehead and sighed, "Just this once, forget all the secret techniques you saw. If you dare to use them again..."

Zang Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold and stern, "Then I will kill you myself, clean up the family tradition, and eradicate the roots."

Gu Wei nodded, "As long as it doesn't involve her, I won't use it again."

Zang Qing sneered, "Her bad luck is now all on you, what can be the problem? By the way, what did you see on the altar?"

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