Tianmu

Chapter 87

Going out to Jiuchongtian, Chen Ming kept saying hello to the clansmen he met along the way, almost twisting his neck.

Finally arrived at Jiuchongtian, Chen Ming glanced around, but did not see Chen Yang and Chen Feng.

"Alright, I'll go up alone first."

Stepping forward, he quickly walked into the gate of Jiuchongtian. After nodding to some clansmen who were looking at him, Chen Ming went straight to the guardian elder over there.

It was only yesterday that he found out that this old man was the guardian elder of their Chen family. He couldn't help but sigh that the old man who looked so weak was actually a master. [

"Guardian Elder."

Standing in front of the counter, Chen Ming shouted with a hint of respect in his tone.

"Huh? Who is calling me?"

The guardian elder on the reclining chair opened his sleepy eyes, looked around, and then focused his gaze on Chen Ming.

"Oh! It's you, kid. I heard you won this year's championship, right?"

Chen Ming smiled and nodded.

"Elder Guardian, I'm here to receive the Broken Gold Finger."

"Know, know."

While speaking, he stood up from the reclining chair, his movements were difficult, and he really couldn't see the appearance of a master, but Chen Ming did not despise the other party because of this, don't you see many older masters Everyone likes to play this set!

After standing up, the guardian elder fiddled with the counter for a while, and after a while, he took out a bead emitting a faint blue light.

"Then, that's it. Take it, and you can go directly to the fifth floor. On the fifth floor, there are some old guys' experiences. You might as well take a look. Remember, in one day, You only have one day, and when the day comes, if you don't come out, old man, I will find you out."

He weighed the beads in his hand, and immediately stuffed them into Chen Ming's hands.

Wave.

"go Go."

"Thank you, Guardian Elder!"

After Chen Ming thanked him sincerely, he turned around and walked towards the stairs, and quickly disappeared into the first floor.

Seeing Chen Ming go up, the guardian elder couldn't help but stroked his long beard with a smile, then lay down on the recliner with a smile on his face, and soon closed his eyes as if falling asleep.

……

Going straight all the way, Chen Ming soon came to the third floor. [

Looking at the third floor where there were few people, Chen Ming took a breath and walked directly to the stairs on the fourth floor.

"On the fourth floor are all the martial arts and exercises of the middle-grade red class. I don't know if I stop to take a look, will I be punished?"

Although he thought so in his heart, Chen Ming still didn't want to take the risk. If he lost the qualification to enter the fifth floor, it wouldn't be worth it.

Walking up the stairs, Chen Ming felt an oppressive force coming from above. Just as he was approaching his body, the cyan bead in his hand suddenly emitted a cyan light. I took the last step and stepped onto the fourth floor.

Some clansmen who came to the third floor early to watch martial arts, looked enviously at Chen Ming who walked up, and then turned their eyes away one after another, thinking that they must work hard to practice, and strive to get a year-end martial arts performance before the age of 20. The champion, even if it is not the champion, the top three is also good.

The fourth floor of Nine Heavens seemed a bit empty. When Chen Ming came up, there was no one there.

"There are only two bookshelves!"

Chen Ming looked in surprise at the two bookshelves on the fourth floor, which were close to the north and south directions, and couldn't help but secretly sighed that the Chen family's inventory of martial arts was really small, but at the same time, his footsteps kept moving towards the stairs leading to the next floor. mouth to go.

There are only two bookshelves on the fourth floor, so what about the fifth floor?And the seventh, eighth and ninth floors above, what do they look like?

beep, beep...

Walking forward quickly, the blue bead in his hand radiated a blue light again, and then, Chen Ming finally stepped onto the fifth floor of the Nine Heavens, which was his destination this time.

On the fifth floor of the Nine Heavens, there are only a few tables, and there are some small bookshelves on the tables, and books that are either delicate or rough are placed on them.

"arrive."

Chen Ming put away the blue beads, stepped forward, and walked to the table closest to him.

Reaching out to take a book from above, Chen Ming's eyes fell on the cover of the book.

"Chen Guang's Travel Notes?" Chen Ming wondered, "Couldn't this senior Chen Guang be the genius who entered the Qi training period at the age of 20 a hundred years ago?"

With doubts in his heart, Chen Ming opened this travel book, and then read every page.

With his amazing memory, Chen Ming read through the travel notes of only twenty pages at a glance, and then closed the travel notes.

"Sure enough, it's that senior Chen Guang. Unexpectedly, senior Chen Guang still left a book of travel notes alive."

In Senior Chen Guang's travel notes, he recorded some of the more worthy places he visited in his life, and the geographical scope spanned more than a dozen kingdoms.

"According to the records of the clan, senior Chen Guang passed away a hundred years ago. When he died, he was already the overlord of the fifth level of Qi training. He died at the age of 130. He was the ninth master among the recorded ancestors of the Chen family."

It is normal for a martial artist who has practiced at the fifth level of qi to live for hundreds of years, but people have misfortunes and blessings, and when they go out and wander around, who can guarantee that they will never die. This is obviously the case with this senior Chen Guang. He ended his life prematurely. [

Putting the travel notes back to the original place, Chen Ming picked up another book and read it again.

He has one day, but there is only one martial skill in the fifth floor, that is, the Broken Golden Finger. It only takes a few minutes for him to record a Broken Golden Finger, and the rest of the time, he It is completely self-assigning.

Book after book of travel notes enriched Chen Ming's knowledge all of a sudden. For a young man who had never even left Qingyuan City, these travel notes were no more attractive to him than the Broken Golden Finger few.

Chen Ming was completely immersed in the world of books. Between the lines in these books, he seemed to see scenes of ancestors traveling and taking risks in various places. All kinds of miraculous experiences made Chen Ming amazed.

He never knew before that there are such things in the world, there are such places in the world, and people's hearts can be so sinister. Suddenly, he forgot the purpose of coming here, and instead concentrated on watching The travel notes of these predecessors.

From this point of view, three or four hours had passed.

'Clap~! '

After closing the last travel book, Chen Ming put it back to its original place with a look of admiration.

"The outside world is so exciting. Unfortunately, I am not strong enough now. Going out to make a living is probably digging my own grave."

After reading these travel notes, Chen Ming had the urge to set off immediately to see the outside world, but reason told him that his current strength was still very weak, and even if he wanted to leave, he had to wait for the victory over the ruins It's never too late to go.

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