Eternal Country

Originally intended to follow Yi Tianxing, now he is even less inclined to leave.

Cultivation here is not only safe, but also more beneficial, it is definitely a holy place for ordinary people to imagine. Don't tell him to stay now, even if he was driven away, he didn't plan to leave.

Moreover, the higher the level of this tower, the greater the benefits it enjoys.

For many monks, when they cultivate here, their chances of breaking through the realm will become even greater.

This is a time deficit that does not consume life. The bottleneck in the realm can not be broken in one year or two. I have used it for ten or twenty years and I do not believe that it cannot be broken. In Tsutenkaku, this is an affordable consumption.

"Don't spread the things in the Tongtian Pavilion. Although the heavens and earth have just evolved, some things still need to be covered up. This kind of news that can reverse time without leaving traces on the body is spread out. There will be many more people thinking of Xuanhuangzhen. Although I am not afraid, there is no need to waste energy. "

Yi Tianxing said with a smile.

Tsutenkaku is too powerful to a certain extent, and has a fatal appeal to many monks. May cause all kinds of greed. Although not afraid, it will be troublesome.

"It's natural. I will keep the monk secret."

The flower monk agreed without hesitation.

"Well, you can experience it here first. The two courtyards are now your place of residence, private items." Yi Tianxing smiled calmly and said quietly.

As long as you join Tsutenkaku, you will never want to leave. Of course, even if he leaves, he will not block more, get together and break up, there will be at least one incense in the future.

Ye Zhiqiu stayed in the Tongtian Pavilion.

Getting a courtyard of their own is also a novelty for them, especially, this is the courtyard in the Tsutenkaku, and they can't wait to find out and arrange it.

By the way, you can experience the magic of Tongtian Pavilion.

"Brother Yi, where are we going now. Also, there must be a lot of things to prepare for this strange attack. If Brother Yi has something to keep busy, Zhao Ji does not need Brother Yi to accompany him."

Cai Yan said softly.

"Zhao Ji rest assured that although the alien race is coming menacingly, it is certainly impossible to have no gap, and it is impossible to cooperate with each other. There will be some fear of each other. I am afraid that only 70% of the strength is exerted. This time facing the alien race, it is The basis for the rise of Xuanhuang Town and a rising battle with me will never let Xuanhuang Town be destroyed in the hands of aliens. "

Yi Tianxing said with confidence on his face, "Let's go to the Tibetan Pavilion."

"Going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this time, Brother Yi has got some ancient books that he didn't have before." Cai Yi was curious. She is not too interested in other things, but only loves books. I used to spend most of my time at home studying my father's collection of ancient books.

"The place of great treasure this time was the tomb of the Huainan King. In it, I got a large number of ancient books and ancient books collected by the King of Huainan. There are even classic works of hundreds of scholars in it. Warfare techniques and the like. Put them in the Scripture Pavilion to make the most of them. Give full play to their functions. "

Yi Tianxing smiled and told her about the huge collection of books she had previously obtained in the tomb of Xian.

Hearing Cai Cai's eyes in succession.

"The collection of the King of Huainan was an amazing harvest. Ancient books have long been recorded. Before the death of the King of Huainan, various ancient books were collected on a large scale, and even people were allowed to enter the royal library to copy ancient books. His collection of books was in that year Is definitely the most complete. "

Cai Yan showed a strong interest and said quickly.

Go forward unhurriedly.

In the blink of an eye, I arrived at the Tibetan Classics Pavilion. Entering it, we can see that in the Tibetan Classics Pavilion, a large number of people are reading the classics and studying ancient books here. The number of people in the first floor is naturally the largest. Many people are illiterate. Now they become monks, and they feel that they have become monks. If they do n’t know the words, they will become jokes when they say it later.

Therefore, many people will come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the evening to read and read.

In this way, the reading atmosphere in the Tibetan Classics Pavilion is very strong.

"It's the protagonist here. Is it to come to check out some of the techniques and skills?"

"Mrs. Cai is here too. I heard that many of the books here were copied by Ms. Cai herself. She can remember it, her memory is extraordinary, and she copied the ancient books without any errors."

Someone saw Yi Tianxing and they walked in, and suddenly a little curiosity was born.

Yi Tianxing stood in an open space, waved his hand, and the light flashed, only to see that an old man in a white robe had appeared in front of him.

"Where is this? Well, it has a strong aroma of books. Although the number of books here is not large, it seems to be fine." The old man in white is the old man in Shushan who was previously included in the tower of Hongmeng Emperor.

Immediately after entering the Scripture Pavilion, I immediately felt an intimate and sweet book fragrance.

"Shu Lao, here is what I call the Scripture Pavilion. The books here are a collection of classics that I have collected before, most of which are based on practice, magic, magic, warfare, etc. I do n’t know the book How does old feel about here. "

Yi Tianxing said to the old man with a smile.

The old man from Shushan didn't speak.

Carefully looking around, at the same time, he began to explore the entire Tibetan scripture hall in a unique way, and a little joy gradually appeared on his face.

"Well, a Tibetan scripture hall can hold countless ancient books, and even preserve ancient books like this, it is incredible. I want to be the guardian of this Tibetan scripture hall, which is a great happiness."

The old man in Shushan was surprised, and immediately grabbed Yi Tianxing's arm and shouted.

There was already a sense of eagerness.

"Bring the old book to you, it was originally intended to make you the guardian of the Scripture Pavilion. If you like, you can incorporate your energy into the Scripture Pavilion and become the true spirit and guardian in the Scripture Pavilion. Scripture, in charge of all the books here. "

Yi Tianxing said with a smile.

The expression of the old man in Shushan can already be seen. He likes it here. As long as he stays, there will be an extra story in the entire Xuanhuang town. Besides, let ’s say that it is really difficult for Xuanhuang town. How can I stand idly by.

As long as you promise, it will be completely tied to your chariot. It's too late to get off the bus.

"The book here is naturally guarded by the old man and given to others, how can you rest assured." The old man at Shushan said without hesitation.

With that said, a true spirit of mind has been sent out of the body and integrated into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Suddenly, the Qiqi between the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Shushan elderly instantly merged, completely consistent, without any exclusion, but completely integrated in together.

"come out!!"

Yi Tianxing smiled indifferently, no hesitation, waved his hand, and all he saw was that the bamboo slips appeared continuously.

brush! !!

A white light fell directly in the void, enclosing the bamboo slips. Then, the bamboo slips were transformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they even decomposed directly into texts, constantly flying. The body of the bamboo slips naturally turned into pages. White jade paper, and then those words fell on the paper, line by line, line by line, clearly visible.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of volumes of bamboo slips condensed into a complete jade book. Then, directly into a white jade bookshelf, completely stored. The handwriting inside is very clear. When viewed, compared with bamboo slips, I don't know how many times it is comfortable and easy.

Such pictures are constantly presented.

Rolls of bamboo slips condensed into jade books and appeared on white jade shelves. Become a library book in the Scripture Pavilion. This process is full of fantasy, and the people reading around saw that they couldn't help but opened their mouths and stunned.

It can only be seen that a new book is constantly appearing on the bookshelf.

The bookshelves, which were still somewhat empty, were being filled at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The original bookshelves were full, and then the new bookshelves naturally began to emerge. Put new ancient books again.

The aroma of the books in the Tibetan scripture hall began to increase at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

"What is this, Book of Songs, Book of Rites."

"What is this," The Yellow Emperor's Canon "," Zhuangzi "," Zhouyi ", this is a Taoist classic."

Someone was standing in front of the bookshelf and witnessed the vacant position. An ancient book appeared out of thin air. These ancient books are thin and thick, and many of them are classic books that are widely circulated. Just constantly appearing in front of it.

Too many, there are too many.

The endless stream of people makes a strong shock.

The animal skin that recorded the alchemy's cultivation practice was also transformed into a jade book by the mysterious power of the Scripture Pavilion. It disappeared directly from the first floor, and entered the second or third floor, higher and many more.

Shenhai Realm enters the second floor, Mingqiao realm enters the third floor, Mingtu realm enters the fourth floor, and so on.

The ancient books on each floor are constantly increasing.

That picture is like an ancient book with wings ~ www.readwn.com ~ flying around and falling into its own position.

In the original Xuanzhen Hall, these books were more numerous and piled up like mountains. Now they are all condensed into white jade books by the strength of the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

Dense ancient books were sent to the Tibetan Pavilion.

Make the books in the Scripture Pavilion more flavorful, and add a large number of bookshelves. The space becomes wider. It doesn't look messy.

"Great, my book is back."

There was an intoxicated look on the old man's face.

Obviously, even if he was kicked out now, I'm afraid he won't.

He picked up an ancient book and could feel that even if it turned into a white jade book, it still contained the original thick atmosphere. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to start () vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read. )