After eating and drinking, Qin Tian directly threw down ten hundred-yuan bills, and left by himself under the grandfather-like eyes of the shopkeeper's grandson.

He frowned tightly, looked for a corner where no one was around, and when Xuan Gong was running, a purple-gold cyclone appeared in his hand, slowly spinning.

At first glance, this spiritual power is no different from the past, but on closer inspection, it is clearly covered with countless blood-red veins as thin as silk, just like the capillaries of the human body.

"Damn, it can't be really crazy, right?"

Qin Tian's eyes widened, and his heart was almost hanging in his throat.

As early as when he left the school, he had already sensed that something was wrong, but he was really hungry at that time, so he didn't think about it for the time being.

Now that he has sacrificed to the Five Visceral Temple, he has to face up to this problem that is closely related to his cultivation path.

In the past, Qin Tian's spiritual power can be described as extremely pure, like refined iron that has been tempered thousands of times, without the slightest impurity, and because of the cultivation of eight or nine Xuangong, his aura is magnificent, faintly looking down on all beings in heaven and earth.

How can it be like now, no matter how you look at it, there is a feeling of evil spirit.

"Could it be that it's because of the nameless exercises?"

Scratching his head and meditating for a long time, Qin Tian finally had some eyebrows.

The nameless exercise method was obtained from the sacrificial spirit cave of the Qingyang tribe, and he didn't think about it so much at first, thinking that he had picked up a treasure, and completely regarded it as a pure body refining method.

But the more he continued to cultivate, the more certain he became that this nameless exercise was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and it could be regarded as a cultivation avenue that was completely different from cultivation and martial arts.

As for whether it was really a method passed down by the gods as stated on the stone tablet, Qin Tian always had a skeptical attitude, after all, the Zhurong Fire God he met at the beginning was clearly not a good stubble, and the violent yin and evil of the qi machine were even worse than the Nine Shadows Monsters.

"Damn, this thing can't be used to trick people, right?!"

Qin Tian regretted that his intestines were blue, and he really shouldn't defy the law, at least he had to wait for Old Man Zhao to return and discuss with him before making plans.

However, if he hadn't taken the liberty of practicing the Nameless Exercises, he wouldn't even have a fierce battle with Yamamoto Shinichi, because he had already fallen into the chaos of the Great Array of Bullying the Heavens even earlier.

"There is a definite number of drinks and pecks, and there is a gain and a loss, and it is imperative to find out how much this thing affects me first!"

Qin Tian figured out the joints, and his eyes did not blink, staring at the vortex of spiritual power that was gradually accelerating in his hand.

It lasted for a quarter of an hour, and I didn't see any clues, the spiritual power was running, and I didn't feel the slightest blockage, and the purity of the essence was aside, and the power was not inferior to before.

"Old man Zhao hasn't returned, and those old monsters don't have much friendship with me at all, who should I talk to about this?!"

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Qin Tian secretly said confused, how could he find someone to solve his doubts, didn't he have a ready-made "encyclopedia" in his mind?

So, his mind moved slightly, and he woke up the Great Dao Book in his mind, and regarded the wisp of spiritual power in his hand as the target of identification.

"Bang la la"

The Great Dao Book hovering in front of Qin Tian's "eyes" turned a page on its own, sprinkled with dozens of golden words, and gradually appeared on the pages.

"The spiritual power of the foundation is derived from eight or nine Xuan Gong, and the purity is very nine, which is eroded by the innate demonic qi, and the grade is lower. ”

"Demonic energy?"

Qin Tian muttered in a low voice, his brows were about to wrinkle, and after a long silence, he suddenly realized, spat fiercely, and cursed indignantly: "Damn, at the beginning, I called us one devil at the beginning, it turns out that Zhurong is the demon clan with your eight lambs, and the big garlic that holds your egg!"

Although he scolded happily, it was not out of resistance to the demons, on the contrary, he was a pragmatist, and he only cared about whether the exercises were good or not, as for whether he was a god or a demon, it was the same for him at all.

didn't care about good and evil, but it didn't mean that Qin Tian had let down his guard, especially the word "eclipse" mentioned in the Great Dao Book, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

He had a feeling that when the demonic energy eroded away his spiritual power, the next step would be his divine thoughts, and even his soul itself.

If the nameless exercises are practiced to the end, it is very likely that he will be completely lost.

However, Dao Daoshu pointed out the problem, but failed to give a specific solution, Qin Tian was so anxious that he kept spinning in place, and said in fragments: "Damn, it seems that this time it is really out of play!"

Qin Tian's concept of the so-called "gods" and "demons" was too vague, and even the war of gods and demons that shattered the world was only a few words from the mouth of the idiot.

With his knowledge, how could he come up with any way?

At the moment, the only way to do this is to sort out the entanglement between the Protoss and the Demons, hoping to find some clues from it.

This kind of great secret related to the origin of heaven and earth is not something that can be asked by just pulling someone on the side of the road, but Qin Tian knows that there is a place, a "forbidden place" that makes him regard him as a snake and scorpion, and there may be the answer he wants.

Qin Tian's expression was very strange, and he sighed: "I didn't expect that even I would have to go to the library one day."

As for the library he was referring to, it was the library of the Heavenly God Academy.

...

Unlike Wuhua Treasure Pavilion, the library does not have permission, and all books in the library can be read by students, and there are only a few unique books, which must be reported to the administrator in advance, and it is forbidden to take them out of the library building.

Although it was approaching the end of the year, there was still an old woman with crane hair on duty in the library, she seemed to be very interested in Qin Tian's arrival, her expression was kind, and she asked with a smile: "Little guy, why didn't you go home for the holidays?"

Another old monster who can't see the depths!

Qin Tian didn't dare to slack off, lowered his eyebrows, like a good baby, and said respectfully: "The elders in the family are deceased, so it is not necessary to live alone in a room, which is only sad." ”

"It turned out to be a poor child..."

It seems that no matter how high or low the cultivation is, women will always be emotional, and even this old woman who is no less than a child in cultivation is not exempt from vulgarity.

She looked at Qin Tian's eyes, and unconsciously carried a trace of sympathy: "What kind of books are you looking for?" The old body doesn't say anything else, when it comes to the understanding of the books in the building, I recognize the second, and no one dares to recognize the first. ”

Although Qin Tian was moved, he kept an eye on it, this old woman was not the old man Zhao who knew him well after all, so he did not directly mention the matter of gods and demons, but changed his words, and said: "I want to understand the origin of this world and our cultivation path, of course, it is not the Big Bang theory and the evolution theory proposed by scientists, but the truth!"

"Oh?"

The old woman was a little surprised by this reply, looked Qin Tian up and down, and pondered silently for a moment, before she said: "Cultivation history, bookshelf B 20, the first book in the upper left corner, there is the answer you want." However, it is a unique book and can only be consulted in the library. ”

Qin Tian was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't show too much emotional fluctuation on the surface, and bowed down and saluted: "Kid, thank you for your seniors' advice!"

The old woman waved her hand at him: "Go, the old man still has something to do!"

With that, she took out the needle and thread, and knitted a sweater like an ordinary old woman at home.