kill the sky

Seen from the outside, the Sutra Pavilion is a dark golden color, with a simple and heavy artistic conception.

The roof of the four-story building is not tall, and there are faint runes flowing on it, but there is a feeling of breaking through the sky.

After hearing from Master Wuji that there was a fifth floor in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, Qin Yin began to run the power of Wuji Jing outside, with his eyebrows erect and wide open, but he still couldn't find the location of the fifth floor.

Master Wuji of course understood what Qin Yin was thinking, so he didn't say anything, and led him directly to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Qin Yin has seen the privilege of being a teacher. Even if the elder Han Feng comes, he still has to pay a certain amount of contribution points in order to enter.

The head teacher just nodded, even Qin Yin's fee was reduced, and he entered the scripture storage pavilion under the escort of the gatekeeper's respectful eyes.

Headmaster Wuji didn't stop, he walked step by step along the stairs, and soon reached the fourth floor, which was the floor Qin Yin originally arrived at.

There is still no change here, a few large bookshelves are neatly arranged, and a few old people are sitting by the side, as if they are practicing, but also like the patron saint of this floor.

Qin Yin's spiritual consciousness swept through the Buddhist scriptures pavilion on the fourth floor like a tide, explaining that he didn't find any stairs leading to the fifth floor.

Where is the Sutra Pavilion on the fifth floor?

Qin Yin looked curiously at Headmaster Wuji.

Headmaster Wuji has always maintained a sense of mystery. He sent a voice transmission to Qin Yin: "Follow me."

Qin Yin approached quickly.

Then Headmaster Wuji suddenly sat up on the ground. Before Qin Yin could speak, he found that the surrounding space was like quicksand. Qin Yin's body began to vibrate, and then sank deeply into it.

Scoff - the void is torn apart like a picture scroll, Qin Yin has the feeling of falling from one space into another, although the scenery in front of him remains the same, but upon closer inspection, there is a slight difference.

"These people..." A golden light flashed between Qin Yin's brows, and he finally discovered the abnormality.

Although those figures who were originally sitting on the ground and cultivating seemed to be still in that space, they were actually just projections left behind.

"The world in the mirror?" Qin Yin looked at Master Wuji and said in surprise.

"It can be said like this. A long time ago, there was a theory of space relativity proposed by a god king who got it. Behind this space, there must still be an exactly the same space. And our ancestors followed this theory. On the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, a corresponding space on the fifth floor has been opened." Headmaster Wuji gradually recovered from his previous depression, and said proudly.

"Spatial relativity?" Qin Yin heard such a novel theory for the first time, and couldn't help becoming interested, and said, "What is spatial relativity?"

"Are you going to give up the opportunity of that ancient scripture to obtain this information?" Headmaster Wuji smiled faintly.

"The teacher is so magnanimous, you should send one more message." Qin Yin flattered me.

Headmaster Wuji snorted and said, "Will I be magnanimous if I don't tell you?"

"That's a fly in the ointment." Qin Yin said.

"Look, the scriptures in this row are the letters left by the founder of the Promise Sect, which contains his countless insights into practice, and the scriptures in this row are at the end of this row. Pay attention to your safety." After Master Wuji finished speaking, he stopped talking to Qin Yin and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

"Thank you, teacher!" Qin Yin was extremely excited, like a child who was rewarded with candy, and couldn't wait to walk towards the row of bookshelves.

What a great wealth it would be to be able to create a handbook of a sect in the God Realm, and its true value may not be lower than an ancient scripture.

When Qin Yin really came into contact with a book of runes recorded by divine thoughts, the real sense of happiness almost made him faint!

This is the original!

As if the founding ancestors are teaching you in person, all the scriptures are carved from the white god jade on the white jade ladder, leaving the imprint of the founding ancestors on it.

More importantly, this is read using divine sense, the stronger the soul power, the faster it will be accepted!

Qin Yin was worried that the Promise Master would not limit the time, but when he discovered this, he almost rushed forward to kiss the master.

He was a little too excited.

Qin Yin's spiritual consciousness was originally stronger than ordinary gods. As his spiritual consciousness swept away, he absorbed the power of these scriptures one by one, and deeply engraved him in his mind.

Headmaster Wuji seemed to have his eyes closed, but he was actually paying attention to all Qin Yin's actions.

Shock!

Incredibly shocked!

The head teacher seems to be magnanimous, but it is not.

The reason why he allowed Qin Yin to watch freely was as if there was a heavy golden mountain lying in front of them, even if someone lifted it, it was impossible to move this golden mountain away with his own strength, at most it would be on the golden mountain It's just picking up a few gold nuggets, which is no loss to Jinshan at all.

How could there be no restrictions on the treasures left by the founder of Wuji Creation Sect?This is almost a forbidden area for the elders of all ages.

In the area of ​​the row of bookshelves, there is a large formation left by the ancestors who founded the religion, and those who are not strong enough have no chance to get close.

Headmaster Wuji also wanted to dampen Qin Yin's spirit, but the end result was that he regretted his guts.

Qin Yin is not a disciple of the Promise Sect, but he browses the highest book of the Promise Sect. What's going on?

Headmaster Wuji's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he didn't know how to think at all.

Qin Yin didn't care about Headmaster Wuji's thoughts, he read quickly, from the first scripture to the second scripture, there was almost no pause, and he walked on like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Although he couldn't fully comprehend some of the knowledge in it for a while, it left a mark in his mind, and it would be easy to recall it again in the future.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the end of the bookshelf, where the strange ancient scripture that Headmaster Wuji said was located.

At this moment, Qin Yin's divine power was surging like a tide, and he was so impassioned and impassioned. He felt that everything in the world was better than me.

He had a heart for the ages, and he grabbed that ancient scripture without a moment's pause!

Boom!

As soon as his consciousness came into contact with the ancient scriptures, a thunderbolt blasted towards his mind, and he couldn't help reacting. His eyes darkened and he passed out completely.

On the other side, Headmaster Wuji was still immersed in all kinds of incredible shocks. When he struggled out of his emotions, he realized that Qin Yin had reached the end of the bookshelf and was about to pick up the scriptures.

Headmaster Wuji hurriedly stood up, wanting to remind Qin Yin that the ancient scriptures should not be touched.

But it's too late.

He saw a flash of thunder, and Qin Yin was fixed there like a piece of wood, holding an ancient scripture in one hand, forming an eternal picture

(To be continued)