The eyes fell on the candle flame, the candle flame at this time was very bright, but its brightness was not the same as before, the candle flame surrounded by fireflies had an extra layer of fire red, and it became much brighter than before.

"The gatekeepers, sensitive to the dark, will not wake up as long as the lights are still on, and the brighter they are, the deeper they will sleep. ”

Jimo Liancheng looked deeply at the young man in front of him, and at this moment, he felt that the promise was more shining than these fireflies.

"Hurry up and find drawings or books on big rocks. Lan Shengxue's clear, more and more spiritual-like voice, suddenly made Jimo Liancheng sober up.

While looking for it, Liancheng asked curiously, "No, how do you know so much?"

"I usually learn a lot, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at the critical moment. Lan Shengxue walked to a row of old bookshelves, although the bamboo house was dilapidated, but the inside of the house was clean and clean, and someone must have cleaned it regularly.

The Sword Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion is really unusual, and there are some things that cannot be judged by its appearance at all.

She searched very carefully, and gradually, she was on the east side of the bamboo house, and Jimo Liancheng was on the west side of the bamboo house.

"No, be careful, there should be a lot of mechanisms in this place. ”

"I'm fine, but you're ......"

As soon as she looked up, she happened to see that Jimo Liancheng wanted to take a book, her eyes suddenly froze, from her point of view, taking advantage of the moonlight, the book that Jimo Liancheng was going to take, the gloss and other books, a little dark, but not obvious, this should be the reason why no one touched it all year round.

On the other hand, the other books have traces of being cleaned.

"Don't touch it!" Lan Shengxue snorted.

Jimo Liancheng's movements were very fast, and almost as soon as Lan Shengxue spoke, his hand withdrew the book.

"For ......" he wanted to ask 'why', but found that the book in his hand could not be withdrawn, this is fixed?

'Bang!'

Lan Shengxue's face changed drastically, as if she felt an earthquake, and even the candle flame on the table was flickering and extinguishing.

"Push that book back!"

Jimo Liancheng reacted instantly, but he couldn't push it, "It can't move." ”

At this moment, the candle flame on the table was extinguished in an instant.

The wind is blowing, and all sides are moving.

Lan Shengxue's face changed slightly, "It's over." ”

She flashed to Jimo Liancheng's side at once, "Let's go!"

The two men galloped towards the door—

'Roar!'

A sound that shattered people's hearts, as if coming from the depths of the earth.

Four white rays of light suddenly appeared at the door, "Those who come will die!"

Before Lan Shengxue and Jimo Liancheng could see these four people who appeared like door gods, they were surrounded by the light derived from them.

The powerful palm wind, with the momentum of breaking bamboo, slashed towards the top of the two people's heads.

The two involuntarily retreated.

It's over, the sword qi strength of these four people is so high.

'Click!'

At this moment, the mechanism that was unintentionally opened by Jimo Liancheng just now actually cracked a black dark passage on the ground.

Lan Shengxue immediately decided, "Jump!"

The two of them jumped into the dark passage, and the iron door slammed and closed instantly.

The candle flame was rekindled, and the fireflies were long gone.

The four black iron-armored door gods glanced at each other, "Someone broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and reported to the top." ”

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