The evil king protects the short

Chapter 168 Surprisingly Discovered the Leftover Stele of the God Realm
The hundreds of night pearls are like stars, illuminating the entire wooden library.

The spiral wooden stairs of the library go up one after another, with a total of thirteen floors. The entire circular wooden building is filled with densely packed ancient scrolls and books. The ancient and dusty smell permeates the air, making Ni Ling stare wide With eyes closed, curiosity about this place instantly arose.

Ganqing Zong Zehong found ancient books about cultivation here, and obtained various knowledge from them.

Unknowingly stealing a glance at Zong Zehong, Ni Ling secretly sighed, it's amazing, Da Bingshan is so patient and can read so many books, if it was her!I can't wait to bite those papers that can wipe my butt and throw them into the pit to be satisfied!

Zong Zehong hugged the little phantom fox and wandered around the library for a while, and soon, the Manager Fang he was talking about rushed over.

"The servant sees the emperor!"

Kneeling on the ground with his fly whisk in his hands, Eunuch Fang was cautious and did not dare to be negligent, so he kowtowed to salute.

"Well, get up."

Zong Zehong held the little magic fox in his arms, pulled out a book from the bookshelf, and frowned suddenly, "Ling'er, are you heavy again?"

Holding it now, he couldn't even turn the pages of the book easily.

You are so heavy!
Ni Ling glared at Zong Zehong angrily, jumped off the ground, and went to play by herself.

"No running around, no trouble!"

Zong Zehong stared at the little white shadow who quickly rushed up the spiral wooden ladder, and confessed coldly.

snort!Don't dump you!
"Your majesty... this..." Eunuch Fang looked at the little white fox rushing upstairs, and looked at Zong Zehong with some hesitation, is that okay?The books in the library are all precious things, they are easily damaged, so don't scratch and touch them randomly!
"It's okay!" Zong Zehong glanced at Eunuch Fang reassuringly, then pointed to the "Xuanxian Treasures" in his hand and ordered, "Find out all the ancient scrolls and fragments about cultivating immortals for me!"

"Ah! Yes!" Eunuch Fang didn't dare to ask why, and immediately brought in his assistant, and together with Zong Zehong, he searched for documents from the first floor of the library.

"Your Majesty, this is a handbook left over from the previous dynasty, which was recorded by the practitioners themselves."

"This is "Sixty Volumes of the Secret Art of Cultivation"."...

Here, Zong Zehong, accompanied by Eunuch Fang in the Library Pavilion, searched for books about cultivating immortals all the way up.

And Ni Ling, who had rushed to the No.13 floor earlier, squatted in front of a huge obelisk covered with a black cloth, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Although it was covered by a black cloth, Ni Lingling felt the familiar breath of the gods from the obelisk. From the corner of it, it can be seen that it is very old. Unable to hold back his strong curiosity, he slowly walked to the huge obelisk.

The little claw stretched out, and suddenly lifted the dusty black cloth with force.

Dust filled the air around her, Ni Ling raised her head and stared at the obelisk in front of her, the black cloth fell, and it was seen again.

As if he could hear the distant roaring ancient sound, Ni Ling suddenly recognized the obelisk in front of him that was written in Sanskrit of the God Realm.

This obelisk was accidentally left behind in the Stonehenge of the Temple not far from the place of punishment in the God Realm!
She had seen similar inscriptions on the Great Hall of Conferred Gods held once in 1000!
And this Sanskrit, few people understand it, only the wise men in the God Realm Temple who are responsible for reciting the Sanskrit on the stele can read it. Of course, she has also learned some secretly.

After all, it is something from my hometown, and Ni Ling feels very kind.

Gently touch it with her small claws, and all of a sudden, streaks of golden light shot out from wherever Ni Ling touched.

(End of this chapter)