The sky has completely darkened, this winter snowy night, dark clouds cover the sky, and you can't see the moonlight, let alone even a star, in the night sky, a blue light pierced the night, flashed in the sky, the direction of the blue light is the Xuanqing Mountain Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the people in the blue light are naturally Xiaochen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After leaving the Cuizhu Sea, he did not immediately return to Yunyoufeng, but went towards the mountain behind the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there were no pavilions and pavilions built of carved railings and jade on the top of the mountain along the way, nor were there any brightly colored elixir fields, but only some green mountains that seemed to be uninhabited and densely covered with jungles.

Crossing these inaccessible mountains, Xiaochen finally came to the back mountain where he had lived for many years, the Zangjing Pavilion.

The huge scripture pavilion is only lit with a faint light, this is still the night pearl used in the construction is shining, if not, I am afraid it is also pitch black, you know, the sick old man will not be diligent enough to light the lamp for this scripture pavilion every night.

Looking at this familiar building in the air, Xiaochen was in a very good mood, here, he met the boss - the sick old man, knew the reverse sky and Cang Jinyun, claimed to be the brother and sister of the dragon, and it was also here that he completed the Qingming aura infusion, his mediocre mortal body, and also had the hope of competing with the Tianjiao.

In this scripture pavilion, he learned a lot of knowledge that a monk could not learn in his lifetime, and he also learned countless secrets in the entire Qing Underworld.

This scripture pavilion is of great significance to Xiaochen, and it has extremely special emotions.

After staying in the air for a while, Xiaochen put away his long sword, jumped to the ground, and strode towards the Scripture Pavilion.

"Knock knock knock ......" Xiaochen, who came to the door, knocked on the door of the Scripture Pavilion vigorously, and the sound spread far and wide in the silent night sky.

"Which little bunny doesn't want to live anymore. An old, even more deflated voice came from inside the door.

Xiaochen smiled lightly and didn't say anything, as far as he knew, the sick old man was also a person who had cultivated to an extremely profound level, although he usually couldn't see the slightest pride and self-respect as a senior person, but Xiaochen was still sure that he couldn't know about his arrival.

Probably didn't hear the people outside reply, after a while, the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion suddenly lit up completely, seven huge pavilions, and the corridor connecting the pavilions, all lit up with firelight, instantly illuminated the back mountain as if day, the sudden change, also scared Xiaochen, and then, the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion "creaked", slowly opened, and finally completely opened.

A thin figure slowly walked out of the door under the reflection of the firelight, with straw-like unkempt hair, sunken eye sockets, a face that was about to die of a serious illness, and a body that could not withstand a gust of wind, constituting the sick old man in front of Xiaochen at this moment.

Xiaochen fixed his eyes and saw what kind of fire this was, but the largest night pearls were activated, emitting such a bright light as fire.

In the past, the sick old man told Xiaochen that this kind of night pearl needs to be injected with the power of cultivation to activate the light, but now, there is naturally only one possibility, and the old rogue has activated all the night pearls, just to give Xiaochen one and greet him.

Thinking of this, Xiaochen was a little moved in his heart for a while, just like a child who went home and saw that the lights were still on at home, and his relatives were waiting.

"Little scoundrel, can't you get in? Although he did this, he naturally did not say it with the character of a sick old man.

"Such a big battle, do you want to recognize me as the boss?" The sick old man didn't say it, Xiaochen knew it, and naturally he wouldn't say it.

"Boss, I think you're itching. The sick old man who was walking towards the house looked back and said with a smile.

"Not good. Xiaochen's face changed, and he secretly said in his heart, he remembered that when the sick old man showed a smiling face, it was never an exception, it was when he was going to be unlucky.

"Go to the second pavilion, pick a supernatural power, and talk about the rest later. The old man said with the smile he had just faced.

Xiaochen was frightened when he saw it, but he didn't dare to ask, after hearing the sick old man say that he would let himself enter the Tianxuan Pavilion of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose supernatural powers, he was even more unclear about what the hell this old scoundrel had planned.

Although Xiaochen is the second master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, his boss has already spoken, even if he has all kinds of doubts, he can only take him to Tianxuan Pavilion to choose magical spells.

After entering the Tianshu Pavilion, Xiaochen walked out to this other exit, which was also the passage leading to the Tianxuan Pavilion, while the sick old man closed the door and walked into his room with his hands behind his back, without following Xiaochen.

Through the seven-star corridor, Xiaochen soon came to the Tianxuan Pavilion, Xuanqing Mountain Scripture Pavilion, a total of seven buildings, named after the Big Dipper seven stars one by one, each pavilion has a unique function, and the classics placed are also different types, the second pavilion that Xiaochen came to, what is hidden is the magic power of Xuanqing Mountain, and the first attic where Xiaochen stayed for many years is to visit the general history, secrets, anecdotes and other classics.

Between the attics, there are seven star corridors connected, although the name is the corridor, but in fact it is not connected with the outside world, it is a kind of passage that has blessed the power of the seal, to enter the third pavilion, you must first pass the second one, if you want to enter the second one, you must enter the first gate.

Xiaochen was just about to start choosing supernatural exercises, but he saw a thin booklet under his feet, Xiaochen picked it up and saw that it was written, "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion Regulations", Xiaochen was puzzled, he had never seen this thing before, this Tianxuan Pavilion, he was also the first time to come, so he opened it and looked at it.

"******, Bai moved the master. In the middle of the night, Xiaochen slammed the pamphlet on the ground.

He originally thought that all the lights up in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were a way for the sick old man to welcome him, and he thought that the sick old man had changed his sex, but after seeing the content of this booklet, he once again found that he was still too young in front of the sick old man.

It is clearly written that after opening the Tianxuan Pavilion, the pavilion must be lit up with the Seven Star Beads, but the reason is not written, and it is ridiculous that he still thinks that it is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that the old rogue has lit up in order to welcome him.

"No matter, let's find a magic cheat first. Xiaochen threw the pamphlet on the ground, and after secretly despising the sick old man, he rubbed his hands and walked to the cabinets where the jade slips were placed.

Different from Tianshu Pavilion, Tianxuan Pavilion does not have many floors, but a very high hall, you can directly see the roof, there is not a single paper book in it, large and small cabinets are placed in small jade slips, each cabinet is protected by a thin layer of light curtain, I think it should be used for dustproof.

Xiaochen took a general look, there are thousands of jade slips in all the cabinets in Tianxuan Pavilion, I am afraid it is still quite difficult to pick a divine skill from so many jade slips, and more importantly, Xiaochen does not know what the attribute of his spiritual power is, and what exercises are suitable for learning.

In this way, Xiaochen was like a blind fly, constantly rummaging in Tianxuan Pavilion, originally he planned to find some special cabinets, and then look at Zhang's strange jade slips, maybe it was a miracle, but in fact, the jade slips here are all the same, and there is nothing to see from the appearance, and it is clearly stipulated here that you can't look at the content inside before you choose.

But what kind of person is Xiaochen, the second master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the rules here, except for the sick old man, isn't it him who has the final say, so Xiaochen told himself that the old scoundrel didn't explain, that is, I was in charge, and then, he really looked at the jade slips one by one.

In the past, people who came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose the exercises were followed by sick old people or other elders, and before they were selected, they were never allowed to peek at the content of the jade slip without authorization, how could there be someone like Xiaochen, who came in alone late at night and did whatever he wanted.

The horizon has gradually turned white, and it will not be long before it will be dawn, and at this time, Xiaochen is still buried in the thousands of jade slips in Tianxuan Pavilion, peeking overnight.

At the beginning, Xiaochen also looked at how the jade slip he picked up was cultivated, but later, he directly chose it according to his name, the name was too earthy, and he threw it aside, and if he was not domineering, he threw it aside, and for a whole night, he didn't decide what he wanted.

"No matter, just touch one. Xiaochen gritted his teeth, grabbed a jade slip in the area where the five elements were metallic, and put it on his forehead to watch it.

"What a thing, I ate too much and turned stones into gold. After speaking, Xiaochen casually put back the jade slip he had just taken out.

Xiaochen closed his eyes and touched his forehead with his right hand, "One last time." After speaking, he grabbed another jade slip and looked at it.

In fact, the last time he said, I don't know how many times it was the last time, at first he spent most of the night flipping, and then he thought that he had the technique of fire deficiency, after extracting the fire spiritual power, the five elements of metallic nature must have greatly increased, plus he didn't know his spiritual power attributes, so he decided to look for it in the metallic area, so from the second half of the night, he was repeating the "last time." ”

"Ah, I'm going crazy. ”

"This is the absolute last time. ”

After more than an hour, if it was a sunny summer day, I am afraid that the sun had already risen in the sky, and Xiaochen finally shrugged his head and walked out of Tianxuan Pavilion and came to the door of the sick old man's room in Tianshu Pavilion.

"Bang. Xiaochen kicked open the door of the old man's room, but he looked weak.

"Old scoundrel, I've already chosen, can you help me see what it is?" After Xiaochen entered the door, he didn't see the old man, and he lowered his head and said.

"Stinky boy, you owe you a cigarette, and disturbed my old man's dream again. The sick old man sat on the bed with his head and said fiercely, "Hey, what did I say, alas, it seems that he was persecuted too deeply." ”

The sick old man looked at Xiaochen's appearance, suddenly came to his senses, laughed, and said: "Little hooligan, little hooligan, it must be a peek, ah, hahaha......"

Xiaochen slowly raised his head, glanced at the old man, and then said: "Hurry up and help me see first, what kind of thing is this, if you turn your hair into gold or something, just throw it away, the master won't learn." ”

It turned out that because he could check it, Xiaochen was afraid that there would be good ones in the back, so even if he picked something he wanted, he also wanted to put it first, and when he wanted to turn back and find the jade slip that he had been optimistic about before, he found that he couldn't find it anymore, so he could only pick it up and put it down repeatedly, and finally he couldn't stand it, so he grabbed one and left Tianxuan Pavilion.

The sick old man took the jade slip from Xiaochen's hand and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Teachers, you really have good intentions. What Xiaochen was thinking at the moment was that in the end, he also picked one casually, and this whole night's busy work was in vain, and he couldn't help but agree with the selection rules.

In fact, not everyone is like Xiaochen, if you change to a normal disciple and give them such an opportunity, you can definitely pick the exercises that suit you quickly, but unfortunately, Xiaochen is not them, and they are not Xiaochen.

"Oh, stinky boy, the craftsmanship is good, this is not bad. The sick old man took the jade slip in his hand and shook it, and then said.