Chapter 463 Seven Killing Pavilion?
"Shall we go now?" Fen Tian asked, blinking his big black and white eyes.

Bei Mingwu glanced at Di Wuhen, he is currently in the realm of cultivation, do you want to wake him up?

After thinking for a moment, she said, "You take me there first."

She can never disturb his cultivation.

Anyway, with Fen Tian leading the way, she was able to get to Zangshu Pavilion smoothly.

Fen Tian nodded, turned around and ran outside.

Bei Mingwu followed immediately.

After they left, Di Wuhen opened his eyes, got up, and finally followed them quietly.

Only by following secretly, can he enter the library in advance, and can read those spell books first.

Bei Mingwu followed Fen Tian all the way through the ground, and after an unknown amount of time, they entered a dark passage.

"Let me tell you, at the end of this passage is the library pavilion of the holy altar, am I very powerful?" Fen Tian said arrogantly.

He has lived in the center of the earth for an unknown number of years, and no one is more familiar with the terrain here than he is.

"You are amazing." Bei Mingwu gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

If there was no Fen Tian, ​​I'm afraid it would not be so easy for her to get to Zangshu Pavilion.

She and the emperor's uncle have never been out of the abyss of depravity. Will the people in Miaoyu think that they are in danger after failing to break through the level?

"Of course." Fen Tian said triumphantly.

"..." The corners of Bei Mingwu's mouth twitched, don't you want to be such a stinky fart!
After a while, the two finally reached the end of the passage, and a staircase appeared.

"Here, going up from here is the Zangshu Pavilion." Fen Tian pointed to the stairs.

"You wait for me here, I'll go up by myself." Bei Mingwu quickly ran towards the stairs after speaking, she didn't want to waste any time, she just wanted to see the spell book as quickly as possible.

Seeing Bei Mingwu's wind-like speed, the corners of Fen Tian's mouth twitched, should we be in such a hurry.

When Fen Tian was about to follow up, suddenly a tall black shadow appeared behind him.

Before he could turn around, he felt a pain in his neck and passed out.

The black shadow rushed up the stairs.

It was very quiet in the Library Pavilion.

After looking around for a while, Bei Mingwu rushed in without hesitation after making sure that there was no one else.

Looking around, everywhere you look, there are neatly arranged books, at least, at least tens of thousands of them!
The corners of Bei Mingwu's mouth twitched, when will it be found?
Just when she was about to look for it, she suddenly felt something strange behind her, and when she turned around, she saw a black figure.

The big black robe covered the opponent from head to toe, with a ghost mask on his face.

Seven Killing Pavilion?
Bei Mingwu's pupils shrank, she knew that black mask too well.

Every time the killer of Qisha Pavilion appeared, he always wore this outfit.

"Who are you?" Bei Mingwu narrowed his eyes and said sharply, unexpectedly, people from Qisha Pavilion also broke into the library pavilion of the holy altar.

Where did he come from?
Could it be the underground passage just now?

What about Fen Tian?
Why didn't he come up?
Will something happen?

"What did you do to Fen Tian?" Bei Mingwu said murderously, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in his cold eyes.

"He's fine. I'm here looking for something. If you don't want to attract the attention of the people in the altar, we'll keep our eyes on each other." The black-robed man said hoarsely.

Bei Mingwu frowned, he came here to find something too!

After staring at the other party for a while, Bei Mingwu withdrew her gaze, as long as he was not hostile to her, she would not bother to talk to him.

"However, you'd better go down and see that kid." The man in black suddenly smiled sinisterly.

(End of this chapter)

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