It's just that Deng Jiuling's excited smile, in the eyes of the second generation, is - stupid.

Is it possible for a miscellaneous disciple to also want to win the Battle of Shushan?

Litter!

"Xiao Jiu, the battle at the end of the month, this son is in Shushan, waiting for you!"

Raising his middle finger, the man in white stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Hula!

The second generation soon stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Hmph, count yourself lucky, Childe doesn't care about you this time. ”

"The miscellaneous servants also want to read books, so why do they participate in the battle of Book Mountain, is it funny?"

The two warriors mocked, glanced at Deng Jiuling, and turned to leave.

In this regard, Deng Jiuling did not mind, but stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Scripture Pavilion is very large, and there are many books, which are all-encompassing.

According to legend, the Seventy-two Mountains are the scripture pavilion founded by the patriarch of Dalin.

It is said that the ancestor of Dalin crossed the river with a reed, and from Zhu Gang to the Western Regions, it was still barren and uninhabited.

Now the earth was full of wild beasts and thorns.

As soon as Patriarch Dalin arrived here, he immediately established the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and with his disciples, he began to hunt and kill the fierce beasts that plagued the mountains.

After each hunt, Patriarch Dalin would sit in front of the campfire and teach the Dharma to the disciples.

Dalin Patriarch is very knowledgeable, pedantic, and hundreds of schools, all of them are refined, and all of them are knowledgeable.

Even, even the study of Taoism and Dalin Patriarch is very thorough.

The disciples sorted out and recorded the remarks of Patriarch Dalin, and finally formed a classic.

These classics, all of which do not involve advanced martial arts, are placed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As for those advanced martial arts, they were placed in the Inner Gate Scripture Pavilion.

However, the outer gate and the scripture pavilion of the seventy-two mountains, the richness of the books contained in the inside is not comparable to the inner door.

It's just that there are so many books in this book that mortals can't read them even if it takes them a hundred years.

But this matter is not a problem for Deng Jiuling.

Because of Deng Jiuling, there is - life and death are thin!

That's right, it's life and death!

No matter what book you read, as long as you scan it at will, it will be automatically engraved.

What Deng Jiuling consumed was only merit points, nothing more.

But!

With the passage of time, Deng Jiuling found that there were some merit points, which were not enough.

There is no way, there are too many books in the Scripture Pavilion.

Although there are a lot of books here, they don't seem to be of much use.

But the problem is that these books, which are not visible to the outside world, are equity capital.

From the time Deng Jiuling swept through the seventy-two mountains, he decided to establish a force that belonged only to him.

Knowledge changes destiny!

These many books, maybe Deng Jiuling is useless.

But Deng Jiuling can be engraved and given to his subordinates in the future.

It's just that what Deng Jiuling didn't expect was that the number of books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was much beyond his imagination.

"It seems that we have to find a time to try to earn more merit. Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

Soon, Deng Jiuling walked in front of a row of bookshelves.

On the other side, a burst of body fragrance came to the nose.

I don't know why, Deng Jiuling has a feeling that this fragrance seems to be very familiar to him.

But where, after smelling the fragrance, Deng Jiuling was not impressed.

"The girl reading on the other side should be the recently famous Sister Yue'er?"

Deng Jiuling was a little curious, and couldn't help but look at the opposite side through the cracks in the bookshelf.

However, the girl on the other side kept her head down, quiet, and her eyes were focused on the book.

In fact, Deng Jiuling, as long as he goes around in a big circle, he can walk in front of the girl.

But Deng Jiuling didn't pick up girls, so he didn't bother to do this.

Retracting his gaze, Deng Jiuling lowered his head and began to flip through the books in his hand.

At this moment, the young fetus raised its head.

Through the cracks in the bookshelf, a bearded man appeared in front of the girl.

"Bearded, here. ”

The girl's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but wave her hand to Deng Jiuling.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling raised his head.

Looking at each other, Deng Jiuling was dumbfounded.

"It turns out that Yue'er is the third of the second hall master?"

Deng Jiuling's throat was sweet, and he was a little speechless.

Deng Jiuling didn't want to have any relationship with the girl in the green dress.

But unexpectedly......

Come here to read a book in the Scripture Pavilion, can you actually meet a girl in a green dress?

No way!

This...... That's too much of an exaggeration, right?

The woman in the green dress in front of her, like a beautiful flower butterfly, walked all the way to her side.

Deng Jiuling took the book and suddenly felt as if he was about to fall into a pit.

Whether it is Deng Jiuling or the woman in the green dress, what they have not found is.

In the gap between a row of bookshelves, there is a pair of vicious eyes.

"Childe, what's so special...... What's the matter?" said Tiger Er unhappily.

Since Zhou Feixue followed Deng Jiuling, the man in white was furious and wanted to kill Deng Jiuling.

But because of his special identity, in order to maintain his image, it is not easy for the man in white to take action in person.

The man in white finally came out of the shadows, was surprised by the woman in the green dress, and wanted to pursue it.

Can......

I'm Cao!

The goddess actually knows Deng Jiuling?

And it seems that the two are still very familiar?

"It's really ignorant, the good meat is all up to the dogs. ”

"Childe, you have high martial arts, you are handsome, and you are a disciple of the Venerable, and you are also brilliant, that Xiao Jiu is a fart. ”

"That Xiao Jiu has a string of ears on his face and a scar on his face, what is there for him to be embarrassed?"

There was a commotion among the second generations, and they were all unhappy to the extreme.

"Childe, I'll kill him. Holding the sword boy, gritted his teeth.

"Forget it, the battle of Shushan, give that a name. ”

Pondering for a moment, the white-clothed man, Sen Han said.

"Haha, a handyman going to the race, this must be fun. ”

"This son is dead!"

"The Battle of Book Mountain, life or death doesn't matter!"

The second generation was in a commotion, and they were all a little excited.

The inner door advanced competition is much more complicated than the outer door advanced competition.

And the most important thing is that, theoretically, even a miscellaneous disciple can participate in the competition.

Of course, this is just theory.

In fact, no miscellaneous disciple would do this.

Even if it is the pride of the Western Regions, he will not do this.

Because the miscellaneous servants advance to the outer gate, the outer door advances to the inner door, this is the unspoken rule of Dalin Temple.

The Book Mountain is very dangerous, and some special customs clearance skills are only passed on to outer disciples.

And every time the skills are different.

In other words, only on the day of the opening of the book mountain will the boy in white get the skills.

And this skill is the key to survival in the Book Mountain!

Even if Deng Jiuling is endowed with superb martial arts, if he doesn't understand the skills, he has a high chance of falling!

And the most important thing is that there was no high-level monitoring throughout the competition in Shushan.

All rules are chaotic and in a state of disorder.

In the book mountain, even if Deng Jiuling died, it would be in vain.

Because even the high-level people can't know how Deng Jiuling died.

The battle of Book Mountain was extremely cruel!

Moreover, the battle of Shushan is not a simple competition, but requires talent.

Deng Jiuling, a handyman who cooks, what ink can you have in your stomach?

The boy in white, don't believe it!

"Let's go. ”

Hula!

The man in white waved his hand, and under the embrace of the second generation, he disappeared.

……

Guanyin Nulian moved lightly, and soon spared a big circle and came to Deng Jiuling's position.

However...... Deng Jiuling, but there was no figure.

Nonsense!

In Deng Jiuling's eyes, Guanyin Nu is the third of a certain big man, and may also be the friend of the second hall master.

is such a stunning world, Deng Jiuling doesn't want to have too much intersection with her.

But when Guanyin Nu turned, Deng Jiuling slipped away.

"Bearded, damn it!"

Qiong's nose wrinkled, and Guanyin Nu clenched her fists, a little angry.

Among the seventy-two mountains, there are only three men known to Guanyinnu.

The first person is a smiling tiger.

The second person is Comrade Lei Feng.

The third person is Deng Jiuling.

However, what Guanyinu didn't know was that Comrade Lei Feng was actually Deng Jiuling.

Deng Jiuling, he has a weak heart.

What Deng Jiuling wouldn't know was that the romance of the Ninth Mountain that night was Guanyin Nu.

The two were destined for fate as early as fate.

It's just that no one knows whether this fate can have a result.

The Pavilion is very large, divided into many areas, and there are bookshelves everywhere.

It's a labyrinth, and it's easy to get lost without a map.

The books in the Library Pavilion, even if ordinary people read them for a hundred years, they can't finish reading them, how big is your area?

I don't know how long I walked, Deng Jiuling finally stopped.

"Martial arts area. ”

Glancing around, pondering for a moment, Deng Jiuling casually stepped into an area with few people.

……

"Bearded, how can this be reasonable, if you want to escape, there is no door. Guanyin Nu said unhappily.

Guanyin slave is like a flower and butterfly, shuttling from one bookshelf after another.

However, Deng Jiuling is still nowhere to be found.

In the end, Guanyin Nu had no choice but to stop.

Angrily pulled out a book, Guanyin Nu hadn't opened it yet, and was dumbfounded.

Through the gap in the bookshelf, on the opposite shelf, Deng Jiuling, who was reading a book, appeared in front of Guanyinnu.

At the same time, Deng Jiuling also happened to raise his head with a tacit understanding.

"Holy!"

Deng Jiuling closed the book, turned around and ran.

"Bastard, bearded, you other girls caught you......" Guanyin Nu was also annoyed.

After Guanyinu was lost, the internal strength of the Jade Goddess Gong was great, and even her personality became not so cold.

Guanyinnu knew very well that this period of her reading career in the Zangjing Pavilion would be her last career in the Seventy-two Mountains.

Once the martial arts are finished, the Guanyin slave will leave this place and step into the Guanyin Hall.

From now on, the noble identity of Guanyin slave will be made public.

At that time, Guanyin Nu wanted to live a carefree life and no one knew him, it was impossible.

Therefore, for this last real life, Guanyin Nu cherishes it very much.

For the people and things he knows in the seventy-two mountains, Guanyin Nu also cherishes it.

In Guanyinnu's life, among the three male friends, the smiling tiger is the big brother and disappears.

Comrade Lei Feng is a good sister, Zhou Feixue's man.

Guanyin Nu will never go to the Ninth Mountain again, so as not to touch the scene and increase the sadness.

Since the other two men can't go back.

Now that Deng Jiuling can be seen, Guanyin Nu is naturally very happy.

Although Deng Jiuling, a bearded man, only drove a few times for Guanyin.

But Guanyinnu rode Deng Jiuling's carriage and felt very peaceful.

"Bearded, where to go!"

Guanyinnu performed light skills and quickly rushed to the opposite bookshelf......