Qin Jiuyan pretended to be careless and walked to the corner of the third row on his left hand, and found the worn-out parchment roll according to the ancient instructions.

Gently patting the dust on it and untying the ribbon, Qin Jiuyan carefully unfolded the parchment roll. I saw that the parchment scroll was densely engraved with crooked handwriting like an earthworm, and some of the handwriting on it had been worn. At the bottom of each page is a painting of an ancient ancestor fighting an unnamed beast. At the end of the parchment, a rough sketch of a map is clearly broken, as the scroll itself is a fragment.

"Ancient is just this dilapidated scroll, what's the use of it?, could it be that there is a huge treasure hidden in the map?" Looking at this broken scroll over and over again, Qin Jiuyan asked with a blank expression.

"You're right, there is indeed a treasure, it's a hidden map of the Chaos Spirit Beast!" "The ancient gaze was far-reaching, and he sighed faintly, "I have been immersed in a clue for 100,000 years, but I didn't expect to find a clue in this small Inscription Master Guild today!"

"Teacher, what the hell is a Chaos Spirit Beast?

"The Chaos Spirit Beast is the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of all things through the absorption of chaotic vitality and formed by the spirit beast that opened the spiritual wisdom! They have the attribute of chaos, and the old man in the Broken Soul Cliff once told you that there is almost no chaotic qi on your Chuyuan Continent, so the road to cultivating and achieving the spirit is also quite difficult, once the Heavenly Destiny Master wants to break through the mortal body and ascend, it will inevitably cause thousands of thunderstorms, and crossing the thunder tribulation is an inevitable experience.

This is also the reason why no Heavenly Destiny Master has successfully ascended to the Tribulation for tens of thousands of years! But if it has the Chaos Attribute, it is completely different, not only can it absorb the Thunder Tribulation, but it can also devour the thunder and lightning, even if it does not go to the Tribulation and Ascension, its cultivators can be called the uncrowned king! For example, the very few hidden old monsters of the Hades on the Chu Yuan Continent are no longer under the Spirit God. This is also the capital of the underworld clan that dared to launch a war of gods and demons against the spirits and gods of the Heavenly Palace 100,000 years ago!"

"Oh, it turns out that this seemingly dilapidated scroll still hides such a shocking secret!

......

"Little friend Jiuyan, what are you doing in the corner?" said President Da Vinci with a smile on his face.

"Oh, it's all right, can the president lend this scroll to the boy for a few days?"

"Oh, isn't Jiuyan Xiaoyou also proficient in Sanskrit?"

"Sanskrit?"

"yes, there's a marker on the front of this shelf?"

"Oh, I'm just fascinated by the pictures in the scroll, so I'm curious to study them!"

The entire row of bookshelves was marked with Sanskrit collections, and this Qin Jiuyan didn't notice it, and he couldn't help but have an embarrassed look on his face.

"Since Jiuyan Xiaoyou is interested in Sanskrit, there is no reason why the old man should not borrow them!

"President Da Vinci, you don't mean to make things difficult for the boy, do you?

"How can it be, Master Arkid, does our Inscription Master Guild have a rule that the Inscription Pavilion collection is not to lend books?" I saw that President Da Vinci hurriedly glanced at Akid.

"There is such a one!" said Master Arkid with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But it's not impossible to borrow books, the rule is that the dead are alive!But I also have to ask Jiuyan Xiaoyou to do the old man a small favor!hehe~" With a grin, President Da Vinci stared at Qin Jiuyan like an old treacherous fox.

Spreading his hands, Qin Jiuyan said with a wry smile: "President, what can you do to help you as a poor boy?"

"Little friend Jiuyan, you are too humble! with your ingenuity, you may be able to solve this problem!" President Da Vinci had a bright smile on his face, as if he was confident in his own judgment.

"Well, I wonder what the president has to ask of the boy?"

"Little friend of Jiuyan, please come with me!" A little mysterious, President Da Vinci made a gesture of please.

Looking at Da Vinci, who suddenly seemed to be a different person, Qin Jiuyan was full of suspicions.

Master Akid was also a little respectful, and nodded with a smile on his face, motioning for Qin Jiuyan to follow.

The three of them slowly ascended to the third floor of the Mingwen Pavilion, a bright and spacious space, with potted arhat trees, bonsai of pine chrysanthemum fruits, bamboo gladiolus, screens engraved with embroidery patterns and landscape paintings, and two frightened and chirping canaries.

The design and furnishings of the attic in front of me are more like a woman's boudoir.

To the southeast of the left side of the attic, a delicate rectangular crystal coffin is quietly placed, which is very eye-catching.

"President Da Vinci, this is..."This kind of decoration in the attic couldn't help but make Qin Jiuyan wonder.

With a faint sigh, President Da Vinci said wistfully, "This is the only thing I can do for my little girl, to leave her a quiet place to perch." ”

His pupils dilated and constricted slightly, and Qin Jiuyan said in surprise: "This is... This crystal coffin contains the president's daughter..."

"Jiuyan Xiaoyou guessed correctly! It's the little girl!"

In President Da Vinci's resentful eyes, Qin Jiuyan seemed to see the sadness and helplessness that as a father, he couldn't even protect his most beloved daughter.

"Alas~ It's all because the old man is useless, the little girl has been frozen here for ten years!"

Through the delicate and beautiful crystal coffin, Qin Jiuyan could clearly see the appearance of the woman inside.

The woman is dressed in pink, with an indescribable sense of temptation in the dignified appearance, the green silk is draped, only tied with a pink hairband, the pink color makes the woman's skin reveal a faint peach blossom fragrance, it is beautiful, the phoenix eyes are slightly closed, the long eyelashes cover the crescent moon eyelids, its beauty can be soul-grabbing, swaying people's hearts, two fragrant lips are red like cherry blossoms, very loving.

"President Da Vinci, what disease does Ling Ai suffer from?" Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Qin Jiuyan's sword eyebrows tightened, and he asked eagerly.

"The little girl was attacked by a wicked person!"

"What kind of powerful person hurt Ling Ai like this? Are you and Master Akid helpless?"

Master Akidd sighed and said, "Little friend of Jiuyan, President Da Vinci is right, this disease is extremely rare, the old man loves to study medicine all his life, but he doesn't know how to treat this situation! Alas~ I'm ashamed to say that the old man's medical skills are low, and when he comes to visit the president every year, he can't bear to see his sad look in private!"

"Master Akid, don't say it, brother, don't blame yourself anymore, everything is the destiny of heaven!"

"President, who was Ling Ai hurt by?" Qin Jiuyan asked eagerly.

"One night ten years ago, my little girl and I were having dinner when we suddenly heard the sound of the roof breaking through the air!

A group of more than a dozen black-clothed people who were not weak were quickly rushing towards the Inscription Pavilion, obviously this group of black-clothed people was premeditated and planned to attack the Inscription Master Guild at night.

At that time, the protectors of the Inscription Master Guild were the two brothers Yuan Qin and Yuan Kuan, and the realm of the Heavenly Mandate Master of Heaven seemed to have reached the second order of the Star Transformation Realm, and their cultivation was not weak, but they were also killed in an instant. It is conceivable that the strength of this group of men in black was strong at that time.

At that time, the situation was in crisis, and one of the thieves seemed to be a four-star inscription master, and he was cracking the inscription circle at the entrance of the inscription pavilion!

If it is successfully cracked, then all the treasures in the Inscription Pavilion will be stolen for many years!

I'm not going to let this happen. So I rang the alarm bell of the Inscription Master Guild and hurried to the Inscription Pavilion at the same time.

After killing several men in black in quick succession, I was stopped by a strong man in black. After a hundred rounds of fighting, there was no victory. Seeing this, the man in black dragged the old man to his death, and the elder of the red kite, whom I had brought together, finally defeated the man in black after a lot of twists and turns.

The badly wounded black clothes refused to give up, and swept to the courtyard just in time to grab my poor child, Ling'er!

Although this group of black-clothed people planned to be well-planned, they also underestimated the strength of the Inscription Master Guild, and the disciples and mentors of the guild fought hard, not afraid of life and death, and in the end, more than half of the black-clothed people were killed and injured. Although the entrance circle has been broken, it is only a stolen inscription pavilion first-floor collection, and the loss is not very big for the guild.

Seeing that the general situation was gone, the men in black waited for an opportunity to escape, and indeed found that one of them was still being stared at by me.

Maybe this seriously injured man has a respected position among the men in black, and in desperation, the gang of men in black fought back again. Elder Red Kite and I both belonged to the early stage of the Heavenly Mandate Master's Dragon Dao Realm, so we joined forces to kill two black-clothed people from the Wang Tu Realm! Seeing this, the leading black-clothed inscription master was furious, and his body shape actually changed into a wolf body, and after a wolf roar, his head actually changed into three hideous wolf heads, among which a blood-colored wolf head actually had horns.

The old man suddenly felt a dark darkness in front of him in the middle of the battle, as if he was irradiated by a strong blood light, and he was temporarily blind. When I reacted, I saw that it was Ling'er who rushed in front of me and blocked the deadly blood-colored light for me. Looking at the blood drops gushing from Ling'er's chest, my heart was broken at that time. I was the most father of all, watching my daughter fall in my arms in front of me!

"President Da Vinci, what you just said was that Ling Ai was fatally struck by the blood-colored light of the horns of a three-headed monster wolf?" Qin Jiuyan Jian frowned and asked with a little firmness.

"Well, yes!"

"That's right!"