Nine Realms Sword Master

In front of the ancient library.

Zhang Shenwu and Mo Ziyun came step by step.

"Ok?"

The old man sitting by the gate of the library put down his tea cup, looked at the two inexplicably, and said, "What day is it today? You two little babies come to me? Why? Isn't there a lot of sect affairs? ?"

When the two heard the sound, they both smiled bitterly, and went forward and clasped their fists together.

"Meet the emperor."

"Don't be polite. I am not an elder anymore. I am just an old man at the door." The man waved his hand, and then said calmly: "What, are you here to fetch the book? Or to inspect?"

"Inspect." Zhang Shenwu hurriedly said.

The elder wants to learn the spiritism in it, and it is only necessary to defeat the trial like a disciple.

However, the elders have a privilege, that is, they can enter and inspect. If they do, they can read internal books and even study, but they can't take their souls away. Every elder has a certain number of inspection opportunities every month.

Hearing Zhang Shenwu's words, the old man took out a token from his waist and threw it to the two of them. He said, "Which area you want to go to, go by yourself."

"Thank you elder."

The two clasped their fists, held tokens in a whirl, and walked inside.

Soon, rumbling.

The door opened, and the two hurried into it.

Seeing the two anxious steps, the old man frowned, but didn't think much.

In fact, he doesn't like this so-called inspection very much.

Although this inspection is to provide convenience to the elders, it seems that it can give them access to a large amount of ancient spirit arts and increase their strength, but it actually has a lot of harm.

First of all, the inspection cannot take away the soul book, which means that these elders are only practicing with words and memory, so it is difficult for them to practice the soul book on the soul book. Secondly, if they inspect, they can read any book in the library. The more they come into contact, the more it gets mixed up.

As the so-called miscellaneous but not refined, this is not good for the soul.

The old man shook his head again and again, took a sip of tea, and continued to sit cross-legged with closed eyes.

However, it didn't take long.

Boom!

The door was roughly pushed open from the inside.

Then the two figures rushed out, sweating profusely and staring at the old man in horror.

The old man looked sideways, and these two people were Zhang Shenwu and Mo Ziyun who hadn't been in for long.

Seeing the extremely pale faces of the two, the old man was surprised.

"What's wrong with you?"

The old man asked in astonishment.

"Elder... something happened..." Mo Ziyun's lips trembled, her voice trembling.

"Something happened?"

The old man abruptly stood up from the chair and drank in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"The library... was stolen!" Zhang Shenwu shouted hoarsely.

"impossible!!"

The old man almost roared, staring at the two with cold eyes.

Boom!

The bodies of the two of them suddenly sank, and an invisible pressure fell on them, and they were a little unstable.

The old man seemed to realize that he was a little gaffe, and immediately suppressed his anger, but his expression was still very serious.

"What do you mean? How can the library be stolen? Old man, I have been sitting here, day and night, who can steal books from the library under my nose? Or are you doubting my ability?" The old man asked sharply.

Zhang Shenwu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Mo Ziyun hurriedly said: "Elder, you...you will know if you go in and take a look..."

The old man's face was gloomy, with a cold snort, he immediately turned and walked inside the gate.

Zhang Shenwu and Mo Ziyun also immediately followed.

The three of them entered the fourth area of ​​the library, but saw...

The bookshelves in the entire fourth area were all empty...not a soul book.

The old man's face was pale immediately, and he rushed over, his old hand tremblingly caressed on each of the bookshelves. After a while, he was like a statue, dumbfounded.

"What's going on...? What's going on here..."

He murmured.

In the whole area, there are a dozen bookshelves...not even a book?

"We don't know..." Mo Ziyun said in a low voice.

The old man stared blankly, and for a while did not believe what he saw.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and rushed towards the third and second areas.

However... everything is just like the fourth area, the bookshelves in the third area and the second area have all been emptied, and there is no soul book left.

Clean...no ashes left...

The old man slumped on the ground in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be lost.

"Currently only the first area is still intact." Zhang Shenwu took a deep breath and whispered: "Elder, what is going on?"

"You ask me...who should I ask?" the old man said weakly.

"Did you stay at the gate all this time?" Mo Ziyun asked.

"Of course." The old man glared at Mo Ziyun, gritted his teeth and said: "The Lord's words are like thunderous ears. The old man would rather guard the main hall to death, how can he leave his post without permission? It's just...today's matter, how should the old man go to the dead hall? Lord confess..."

Speaking of this, the old man sighed again and again, and he seemed to be countless years old.

Naturally, the two of them knew who the old man said was the dead palace master.

They glanced at each other, only to see Zhang Shenwu hesitating, then cautiously said: "Elder, maybe this is not stolen!"

"Ok?"

The old man suddenly looked up at him: "What do you mean by this? Do you know where these soul books are?"

I wanted to come too, these two suddenly appeared here for no reason, certainly not inexplicably.

For a moment, the old man's expression became solemn, and his eyes were especially hot when he looked at the two.

"Maybe...know some..." Zhang Shenwu hesitated for a moment and said, "Dare to ask the elder, who has come to the library recently?"

The old man thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something, he immediately rushed to the door, took out a simple token from the coffee table, and then injected soul energy, and bursts of brilliant light flashed on the token, waiting for the halo to dissipate Later, the old man raised his head and said, "Some time ago there was indeed a disciple who came over. He came from the Soul Martial Hall, called Bai Ye!"

"Sure enough it is him!"

Mo Ziyun said suddenly.

"he?"

The old man frowned: "Do you mean that the books here were all stolen by this man named Bai Ye?"

"Maybe... not stealing..."

Mo Ziyun said carefully.

"It's not stealing, but there are other ways?" The old man snorted, "I don't care so much, this Bai Ye is so bold! Even the books of the ancient library dare to steal? You hurry over and tell me that Bai Ye comes over! Order him to exchange his soul status immediately. As for his punishment, follow the rules of the sect! Otherwise, the old man, I will want him to look good!"

The old man's voice was thick and his anger could not be suppressed at all.

Both of them were embarrassed.

"This...Elder, I think that Bai Ye is not as bold as this..."

"Then you tell me how these soul books disappeared out of thin air? You don't think he has challenged all these soul books and then took this book away?"

The old man was indignant.

But when this word fell, the old man trembled all over, suddenly as if he had noticed something, the person suddenly lost his voice, and froze in place, as if he had been pricked.

"Elder?"

Mo Ziyun and Zhang Shenwu both called out curiously.

But... the old man didn't react at all.

How is this going?

The two are at a loss.

However, at this moment, he saw the old man rushing over suddenly crazy, ran to the bookshelf in the fourth area, took out the token and pressed it on the ground, and said a few words in silence.

Rumble...

Then the ground in the area suddenly made a rumbling sound, and then the entire ground suddenly split, and the large number of organ magic circles below were all exposed to the eyes of the three.

I saw a vivid statue in the magic circle below. These statues were all standing on the pattern, and they complemented the magic circle. They were exquisite and exquisite, and they were definitely not the work of ordinary people.

But these statues at this time... either have been split in half, or turned into a pile of rotten stones, almost no one is complete.

"what?"

The two were taken aback.

The old man was also pale and his pupils trembled wildly.

He hurried to the third area and the second area and opened the magic circle below the area.

The result is the same as he saw.

All the organ statues are all broken.

"This...this is..." Zhang Shenwu said with a dry voice, shaking.

"These are all trial organs related to the Soul Book Challenge. These organs... have been fought before. It looks like... the truth has been revealed!"

The old man took a deep breath, but his eyes were extremely restless: "The old man still remembers that he stayed in this library called Bai Ye for a whole week... You know that ordinary disciples are only half an hour... but he stayed. After so long, the old man thought he had taken more soul books, so he asked the boy how many books he had taken. The boy stretched out three fingers and did not speak. The old man subconsciously thought he had taken three soul books. Come... the old man is wrong, this kid... has taken away the soul books of three areas!"

With this sentence, the two of them trembled wildly and their scalp numb.

"So... Bai Ye has completed all the trials in the three areas?"

Mo Ziyun's autumn eyes rose sharply, her red lips were no longer bloody, people stared at the broken array below and said.

She couldn't accept such crazy things.

"Probably so..." Zhang Shenwu let out a foul breath, turned around and said to Mo Ziyun: "It looks like our guess is true... go back... this matter... needs to be reported immediately. Lord of the Palace."

"it is good..."

Mo Ziyun nodded lightly, but his face was still very pale.

But at this moment, the old man over there suddenly whispered.

"Where is this disciple now?"

When the two heard the sound, they were both stunned.

"The elders ask what is this?" Zhang Shenwu asked.

But seeing the old man closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, he whirled and said hoarsely: "Immediately...bring him to see me..."