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Chapter 1050 Deciphering, 3 Tribulation Saints!

Chapter 1050 Deciphering, Saint of Three Tribulations!
The seventh floor of the library is still the same as when Cheng Sheng first came here, the surroundings are in a mess, and the dim lights make people feel creepy.

"Cheng Sheng, what is this place?"

Lin Xiameng grabbed Cheng Sheng's arm. The girl was instinctively afraid of such a gloomy place, and there was also an old man who looked neither human nor ghost.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, this old man is called Longsou, a cultivator in the Kunlun Realm. Well, he has been controlled by me with my spells, and he is absolutely loyal."

Cheng Sheng patted Lin Xiameng's little hand, which calmed her down.

After following Cheng Sheng for so long, Lin Xiameng has also heard a little about the Kunlun world and practitioners.

"Master, please come here."

Longsou put his hands on his chest and made a gesture unique to their sect. This gesture can only be done to the elders of the sect who are extremely respectful. Owner.

"Ah."

Cheng Sheng nodded. The space on the seventh floor of the library is very small. On both sides are three cabinets as high as the roof. There are many files stored in them. There is no place to stay.

At this moment, Long Sou led Cheng Sheng and the two towards the front, walked through the messy aisle full of books, and went straight to a wall with tall filing cabinets.

At first glance, the cabinet looked the same, it was just storing ordinary documents, but Cheng Sheng frowned.

"Old man Long, you are being careful. I didn't expect that there is a hidden compartment on the seventh floor of the Kyoto Library."

Cheng Sheng smiled slightly, and pointed to the filing cabinet. Under Xuanhuo Wanxiang's eyes, nothing could escape his eyes.

"Hey, the master is really powerful, yes, this is a secret space."

Long Sou smiled obsequiously, and then pressed one hand on the handle of the filing cabinet, the unique aura of the sect radiated, and instantly the entire wall shone with a faint light, and it shrank inward with a click. Gather all the filing cabinets.

Finally, the wall reveals a hidden compartment inside, with a depth of about five or six meters. The inside is dark, and I don't know what is placed there.

"Fire."

Cheng Sheng snapped his fingers, and instantly a flame appeared on his index finger, reflecting everything around him clearly.

After all, it was just simple lighting, and Cheng Sheng didn't use Hunyuan True Fire.

But even so, Lin Xiameng still looked at Cheng Sheng in surprise, completely unaware of how he conjured flames on his fingers, like a magic trick.

"This is such a vicissitudes of handwriting, I'm afraid it was left in the ancient times."

Cheng Sheng's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but stepped forward to touch the ancient inscription. This stone tablet is about one meter high and seventy or eighty meters wide. The base is a strange beast with a dragon's head and a snake's tail.

The entire stele is dark white, with a lot of moss green on it, showing the age of the stele.

When Cheng Sheng touched the ancient inscription, he only felt a boundless aura coming, directly blasting towards the Nine Heavens Tower above his inner dantian, and even the Immortal Emperor's Seal shook.

This touch seemed to have passed millions of years, and Cheng Sheng finally woke up at Lin Xiameng's voice, his back was already drenched in sweat.

"Huh, huh."

Cheng Sheng panted heavily, as if he was in a battle, and the breath from the ancient times lingered for a long time.

The power of the saints of heaven and earth is so terrifying!
"Okay, such a powerful aura, worthy of being a sage of heaven and earth, I am afraid that this aura can still be retained after millions of years."

Cheng Sheng smiled wryly. It seems that the rumors that the Kyoto University has a saint’s treasure are true. At least the unearth of the saint’s stele has become a solid hammer.

"Longsou, where did you find it, the mountain behind the school?" Cheng Sheng asked.

"Yes, it's on the back mountain of the school. That day I used stargazing to observe the shift of Sirius, and Niu Dou went straight to Taichong. The next day, I found this stele in the back mountain."

Long Sou nodded and replied.

"That's it."

Cheng Sheng leaned down. Fortunately, the treasure of the sage at Kyoto University was only a rumor, and he had discovered the stele. If it got out, it would be another bloodbath.

The treasure left by the sage will definitely be coveted by a truckload of people, and then Kyoto University will be turned upside down.

"Is this the handwriting of a sage? But, what the hell is this nima writing?"

Cheng Sheng turned his gaze to the inscription. Although he had gotten used to the feeling of confusion, the problem came up again.

This inscription turned out to be like a tadpole, who can understand it?
"don't know."

Long Sou shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, he had got this stele for a few days, and he didn't know anything about the words on it.

I saw that the words on the stone tablet were densely packed, and they were scattered all over the place, like tadpoles of various shapes, some were standing upright, some were lying down, and some were lying on their stomachs.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a word.

"I'm sub-Ao, Nima, the sage of heaven and earth, is too tormenting. I'm not Shi Potian from Chivalrous Island. How can I understand tadpole language?"

Cheng Sheng looked at the tadpole-like ghostly symbols, which also had one head and two big heads.

After reading it for more than half an hour, she still couldn't figure out why. Lin Xiameng was bored, so she went to read books on other floors of the library. Only Cheng Sheng and Longsou were left on the seventh floor.

"The inscription on the saint's inscription is probably related to the treasure of the saint, but how to decipher the tadpole inscription?"

Cheng Sheng looked helpless, even though he could leapfrog to kill Da Luo Jinxian Zhao Sanyang, but he didn't know anything about this tadpole text.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, if you have difficulties, ask the big brothers in heaven for help.

Cheng Sheng just took out his mobile phone and cut into the red envelope group of Xianjia. The old man stood respectfully aside. Anyway, he had been controlled by the soul-stirring technique, so he was not worried about him telling the secret of the red envelope group.

Everything in the red envelope group is fine, maybe it's because the holidays are coming soon, and this group of people is no longer in the group. It's because I'm concentrating on work, and I'm afraid that my year-end virtuous points will be deducted.

Cheng Sheng: Ahem, all the immortals, why don't you come over to greet me?

Lei Gong: Wow, isn't this Master Cheng Sheng who resounds throughout the universe, including heaven and earth, and I am the only one on earth? Xiaoxian greets you.

Nezha Third Prince: Brother Sheng, please sign.

Zhu Bajie: Brother Sheng, please, ahem, please ask for some tips on picking up girls. My old pig has heard from Brother Monkey that Brother Sheng's level of picking up girls is unparalleled in the world.

Well, there are black lines all over Cheng Sheng's head, this group of people are too top-notch, aren't they still the legendary gods?

Back then, when I first entered the red envelope group, these guys looked bitter and bitter, as if I owed them tens of millions of Xiande points, but this changed in a blink of an eye.

Cheng Sheng: All right, let me get the hell out of here. I'm talking serious business. Do any of you celestial beings understand tadpole language?

"Ding."

Wenquxing sent a red envelope.

"I'm second, so fast, grab it."

There was no need for Cheng Sheng to grab it without saying a word. This is an exclusive red envelope sent to him, but it can be regarded as a conditional launch.

You got a piece of Wenquxing's "As Smart as You" steamed bun.

Diaphragm, as witty as you?
Cheng Sheng rolled his eyes. This Wenquxing is quite fashionable. Cheng Sheng knows the effect even if he doesn’t read it. It is probably similar to Doraemon’s translation Konjac. After eating it, he can understand tadpole text.

Sure enough, after Cheng Sheng extracted and ate the steamed buns, he felt his head clear for a while, and he understood the words on the inscription in an instant, and the first few words deciphered on the saint's inscription made Cheng Sheng tremble.

Saint of Three Tribulations!

(End of this chapter)

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