In the pavilion, it is extremely wide, the aura is rich, after entering the pavilion, the mind is refreshed, for a warrior, it can be described as a great enjoyment.

Of course, Ye Tian is different, Ye Tian is the reincarnation of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Venerable, in his previous life, he had experienced too much, he had seen too many vast and brilliant palace buildings, and he was full of spirit, for Ye Tian, everything was extremely ordinary.

Ye Tian walked up the stairs of the pavilion step by step, and after walking for a while, he came to the one hundred and fiftieth floor of the pavilion, on this floor, there were five thousand medium-grade immortal stones, placed in a treasure chest, Ye Tian's mind had already been detected, he stretched out his hand and patted it, and the treasure chest was opened directly, and then the five thousand medium-grade immortal stones inside were included in Ye Tian's bag.

After collecting five thousand medium-grade immortal stones, Ye Tian was about to leave this pavilion and go to the next place.

However, when Ye Tian was about to leave, he suddenly found that there was something unusual on the top floor of the attic.

Ye Tian's mind moved slightly, stopped his steps, turned around, and entered the top of the attic.

At the top of the attic, it was empty, there were no magic weapons, no panacea, and some were just layers of books.

There are a lot of books on this floor, there are hundreds of bookshelves, each of which is 100 zhang long, 100 zhang wide, and thousands of zhang high, which can accommodate I don't know how many thousands of books.

Ye Tian opened one of the books, the words in it are extremely ancient, the symbols are special, containing the vicissitudes of life and the smell of antiquity, in this book, the content recorded is not any cultivation exercises, nor is it a martial arts, it is an ordinary book, writing a lot of personal perceptions about life practice, personal experience, and some understanding of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism and Taoism.

These books do not have much effect on Ye Tian, because Ye Tian's comprehension in the Dao and the realm are too high, and he is proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism and many other Dao, in this world, there is basically nothing that Ye Tian does not understand, especially, some of the cultivation insights contained in these books are too low-level for Ye Tian, for the strong below the True Immortal. No, it is useful for the strong people below the Heavenly Immortal Machine. However, for Ye Tian, it really doesn't have any effect.

Of course, although these books do not have a big effect on Ye Tian, they are not worth mentioning, but these books also have some mysteries.

"Come out!"

Ye Tian looked at the books on the shelves and said lightly.

Come out?

If someone is here, after hearing Ye Tian's words, he will definitely think that Ye Tian is crazy. This, what the hell is Ye Tian thinking, there is no one here, who is he talking to? Could it be that he is talking to himself.

In the top floor, there is a faint smell of books, like a mellow old wine, which makes people have endless aftertaste, and the charm of silence reverberates in the air.

Ye Tian's voice was transmitted in the room, but no one paid attention to him, and in the entire room, only Ye Tian was alone, and the silence was terrifying, as if he had entered a ghost world.

Bang!

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Ye Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and then, he stretched out his finger and lightly clicked it in the bookshelf, and a strong light struck out from Ye Tian's fingers, like the light of annihilation, surging, mighty, sweeping across the entire top room, and those bookshelves were also within the scope of Ye Tian's attack.

Ye Tian's finger was equivalent to a full blow from a True Immortal Peak Martial Artist, if this power was allowed to wreak havoc in the pavilion, then, in less than a second, the entire pavilion would collapse instantly.

However, after Ye Tian hit out a finger, suddenly, something strange happened.

From the bookshelf, there are illusory figures, these figures, strange, like people and non-people, like things and not things, very wonderful, and abruptly, but half of the body is in the void, half of the body, on the books, their faces are angry, and their eyes contain thousands of words, like an old man full of wisdom.

Then, the figures in these books diffused their own power one by one, a wonderful power emanated from their bodies, gray symbols, dancing in the void, each word has a special meaning, has a special meaning, has a special meaning, a special power, representing one of the thousands of avenues.

Among the bookshelves, many figures, united together, glowed with divine light, and together they quickly blocked Ye Tian's attack.

Moreover, the figures in these books seem to be not satisfied with this, and they still want to continue to do it, and they want to deal with Ye Tian.

One by one, they sat in the books, and then stared at the books, and the sound of reading aloud was transmitted in the void, and then, in the void, a gray air flow like a dragon and a snake was condensed, shuttling through the space, without a trace, the speed was fast, like lightning, and in an instant, it descended in front of Ye Tian.

This attack is already comparable to the attack of the peak of the True Immortal. No, it should be vaguely beyond the peak of the True Immortal, and it is not much different from the attack of the Heavenly Immortal powerhouse.

The powerhouse of the peak of the True Immortal, once he is bound by this gray air current, will also be unable to move, and he will not be able to move anything.

However, although Ye Tian is not the peak of the true immortal, but only the peak of the Mahayana, but his strength is unfathomable, invincible in the world, and the strong immortal cannot block Ye Tian's blow, therefore, when these gray air currents rushed towards Ye Tian, Ye Tian did not block them, and any gray air flow chains were bound to him.

"This arrogant person is going to be trapped by our Chaos Book Determination. ”

"This person is extremely arrogant, and he deserves death, he actually rushed to Shuxia Pavilion and disturbed our Qing Xiu, if we don't teach him a lesson, he probably doesn't know that there are many people in this world that he can't afford to provoke. ”

"Let's teach him a good lesson. As for killing him, it doesn't have to. The so-called, repay grievances with virtue. Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. Let's just give him a chance and let him leave. ”

"No, this man is too hateful to be dead. Moreover, he is just a great emperor, but there is a strong energy in his body, if he is absorbed by this seat, this seat's comprehension of the demon path will be on a higher level, and his cultivation will progress, and he can even step into the realm of immortals, get out of the book body, and fly to the immortal realm. This is a great opportunity and cannot be missed. ”

......

The figures in the books were communicating, the voice was not loud, in the room, they could basically hear it clearly, in their eyes, if Ye Tian did not resist the gray air flow chains they emitted, it was Ye Tian's death. Once they are bound by their gray airflow chains, even if they are immortal powerhouses, they can't move, and the immortal power in their bodies will be locked.

Therefore, they were already discussing how to deal with Ye Tian.

Laugh at!

However, they obviously thought about it a lot, the gray air currents they emitted, after falling on Ye Tian's body, did not cause any harm to Ye Tian, nor did they lock Ye Tian, those gray air currents entered Ye Tian's figure and disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened, and Ye Tian's body, still like that, did not suffer any harm at all.

"Huh. What's going on!"

A phantom on top of the book found Ye Tian's appearance and exclaimed in surprise.

The phantoms on the other books, after hearing the exclamations, also looked at Ye Tian one by one, and saw that Ye Tian had nothing to do, his face was calm, his eyes were flat, and his breath was steady, he couldn't believe his eyes at all, wondering if this was his own delusion.

"You, how could you. The Chaos Book Concentration Qi that we have joined forces to cast, even if the Heavenly Immortal powerhouse is hit, he can't move, and the immortal power is solidified. You. You, a Great Emperor Warrior, how can you ignore our attacks. ”

In the middle of the book, a white-haired figure looked at Ye Tian and couldn't help but ask in surprise. This old man, dressed in white, silver-white hair, and a lush beard, made his face look a little big, a pair of eyes full of wisdom, and an elegant temperament.

And now, this old man, looking Ye Tian up and down, felt that it was really incredible.

What happened just now?

It's not just the old man who is strange, but the phantoms on other books are also quite strange, looking at Ye Tian as if he was looking at a monster.

They are all well-informed, and after reading the classics that they don't know much, it can be said that there is basically no one in the world that they don't understand, and their theoretical knowledge and some insights on the Tao are comparable to the strong immortals. Their state of mind is also extremely high, calm and composed, even if the sky falls, they are indifferent, and there will not be much fluctuation.

However, this time, I saw that Ye Tian, a great emperor martial artist, actually cracked the chaos book that he and others had jointly arranged, and he used his body to bear it, and then cracked it.

Ye Tian was weird, even if the old antiques in these books were in a good mood, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Young man, I don't know, who are you? Seemingly, you know where we came from. But what do you mean by deliberately disturbing our retreat? ”

Among the books, the kind white-bearded old man looked at Ye Tian gently and asked.

"Book spirit, I can't imagine that there will be a book spirit in this human world!"

Ye Tian looked at the phantoms on these books lightly, and said lightly.