Watching Tang Wanyuan meticulously exit the dormitory in accordance with etiquette, the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny was in a complicated mood. He looked at the wolf in his hand and was slightly distracted, and after a while, he wrote again, and a silky decree was written.

"Jing Mu Qian, you and Fang Ritu and Ghost Golden Sheep followed Shi Yuanji to Hedong, and when he encountered an unwarranted disaster, he would show him this holy decree. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

In the uninhabited dormitory, Jing Muxuan's figure appeared out of thin air, respectfully accepted the holy decree, stuffed it into the package hanging from his waist, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"Shi Yuanji, don't let me down. ”

A carriage slowly drove in the direction of Chengyun Pavilion, and it was Tang Wanyuan, who was restless, sitting in the car.

Tang Wanyuan's eyes were straight, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he didn't know whether he was smiling bitterly or crying silently. His gray beard and hair shook slightly with the carriage, and it took him a long time to recover his majesty as a constant.

"Go directly to the Guardian Pavilion. ”

"Okay. ”

The coachman agreed, and drove the horses.

......

The annual summer end-of-season exams are about to begin, and the students of all subjects in Chengyun Hall are nervously preparing for the exams.

And Shi Yuanji, under the guidance of Dugu Ming and Yu Wenli, has long been doing the final exam questions in recent years.

For Shi Yuanji, there was nothing to prepare for in the summer season-end exams. In addition to the required history of mythology, he also applied for the dragon pattern department, the spell department and the spirit weapon department.

Judging from the questions provided by Yu Wenli, the exam in Chengyun Pavilion is still not difficult for him. Especially in the dragon pattern department, it is not as difficult as the questions that Mi Sida took when he was compared to him.

In this way, Shi Yuanji was also idle, and simply tried to improve Tiankuiyu in order to find more miracles. Of course, it is also to better find the claw, after all, the Xifang Stone is no longer reliable.

Thinking of Mi Sida, Shi Yuanji was still a little sad unconsciously. Misida was the guide of his life and the one who raised him. All kinds of emotional concerns are no longer a simple master-apprentice relationship that can be summarized, the two are more like father and son.

"Before he died, Master told me about finding my life history by looking for miracles, but unfortunately, I was not interested in it. But now, with the calamity of the claws approaching, I have to look for miracles, is this fate?"

Thinking of this, he seemed to recall some strange memory. He only remembered that a confused white mist suddenly appeared in front of him, and a hazy figure in the mist seemed familiar.

"What am I thinking?" Shi Yuanji cursed himself in his heart, and continued to deduce the changes in the Tiankui Jade Dragon Pattern.

"Too often, it's time to get off. ”

With the support of the coachman, Tang Wanyuan stepped out of the carriage. With a solemn expression, he walked up the steps to the Guardian Pavilion step by step. Along the way, many students saluted him when they met, but he didn't seem to see it, and his eyes looked straight at the door of the Guardian Pavilion, as if he wanted to see through it.

Tang Wanyuan walked heavily and came to the fourth floor of the Guardian Pavilion. He looked around, and finally found Shi Yuanji, and suddenly his spirits lifted and he walked over step by step.

"What about reading?"

This inexplicable greeting caught Shi Yuanji a little off guard, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and stood up to salute Tang Wanyuan.

"Lord Taichang, the younger generation is polite. ”

"It's fine. Tang Wanyuan also felt that he was just looking for something to say, hesitated for a moment, and said firmly. "You come with me. ”

What is this going to do? Shi Yuanji looked at Tang Wanyuan's tangled expression and muttered in his heart.

Tang Wanyuan's steps were heavy, as if he was about to fall down at any time. Looking at Tang Wanyuan's white hair, Shi Yuanji was quite worried.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, and under the leadership of Tang Wanyuan, the two came to the fifth floor of the Shouzang Pavilion.

What caught Shi Yuanji's eyes was a sturdy iron gate, the entire iron gate exuded the swarthy of wrought iron, and there was no lock on it. However, Shi Yuanji knew that this iron gate was absolutely indestructible.

From this door, he felt a strong sealing aura.

"Only me and your teacher can enter this floor, but today, I'm going to make an exception for you. ”

After that, Tang Wanyuan drew dragon patterns without concealment, allowing Shi Yuanji to see it at a glance. As the dragon pattern emitted bursts of brilliance, the iron door on the fifth floor slowly opened.

"Do you remember these dragon patterns?" asked Tang Wanyuan with worried eyes.

“...... Remembered. Shi Yuanji looked puzzled, so he had to follow Tang Wanyuan's train of thought.

"Come with me. ”

Upon entering the fifth floor, you are greeted by fifteen expansive portraits hanging on the walls. Shi Yuanji fixed his eyes and saw that each portrait was painted with a character, each jeweled, not like an ordinary person.

Under each portrait, there is a bookcase on the left and right. Each bookcase is more than one person tall, but the number of books in the bookcase varies.

"This is a portrait of the apocalypse, and the bookcase next to the portrait contains their lives and the oracle of the Celestial Stone. Tang Wanyuan solemnly looked at everything in front of him and introduced calmly.

"Can I take a look?" Faced with all this, how could Shi Yuanji not be curious, and asked cautiously.

"Of course, you can come here at any time in the future. ”

It seems that he knows a lot of things, Shi Yuanji muttered as he came to the portrait on the far left.

"Qi Tiankui, the Taizu of the Great Yu Dynasty. ”

Shi Yuanji recalled the deeds of Dayu Taizu, which was widely spread among the people, but did not turn over the books in the corresponding bookcase. Because he knew that there must be a lot of discrepancies in it.

"It's better not to read it, lest your mind be full of questions. ”

He glanced at all the books in the bookcase, and found an interesting thing: under the portrait, the books on the left bookcase recorded the life of the characters, and the books on the right recorded the oracles of the Xiqi Stone, but the number of the two was not necessarily the same.

"Qi Tiankui is the first generation of the Apocalypse, and he is also the Great Yu Taizu, and his life is about the same as the number of oracles, which is quite reasonable. ”

"This Emperor Taizong, his life record is so rich, and the oracle books are only a few pamphlets, it seems that Xiqishi doesn't treat him very well. ”

Shi Yuanji walked to the fourteenth portrait and couldn't help but be surprised, because the person's life record was only a thin booklet, but the oracle record filled almost the entire shelf.

He curiously flipped through the life record of this person, and found that in addition to introducing this person's name Qi Youlin, as well as his clan branch, marriage, etc., the rest of the book was Qi Youlin's sacrifice.

"Emperor Hui? Shi Yuanji held the thin booklet in his hand, looked back at the oracle records that filled almost the entire bookshelf next to him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Where is this apocalypse, it's simply a god slave!" Looking at the honest face of Emperor Yu Hui Qi Youlin in the portrait, Shi Yuanji couldn't help but shake his head. "Hee, you're really good at bullying honest people. ”

Of course, these words were all said by Shi Yuanji in his heart, after all, there was still a Tang Yuan standing behind him. He turned to look at the last portrait.

The portrait is empty, and there is not a single bookcase on either side of the portrait, only one name that inexplicably catches people's attention on the portrait.

"Qi Xunwen and Qi Youlin are the relationship between great-grandson and great-ancestor, and there is about fifty years in between, could it be that during this period, Xiqishi has not issued an oracle to the rest of the Qi family?"

Seeing Shi Yuanji's performance, Tang Wanyuan sighed: "You also see the problem?"

“...... Tang Taichang, you asked me to come, didn't you just let me see this?" Shi Yuanji said respectfully.

"On that day, His Majesty summoned you to the palace with great fanfare, and at the same time, let Princess Nayu go, and I began to think about it. Tang Wanyuan paced slowly and said unhurriedly.

"I've guessed something, you might as well listen to it and see if it's right. At the same time, I don't know a lot of things, so you can talk to me about some things. ”

Shi Yuanji couldn't help but be vigilant: "You went to see Your Majesty just now, didn't you?"

"Yes. Tang Wanyuan's eyes suddenly burst into excitement. "Your Majesty said that you are the son of the overlapping Hou Qi and Wu Zhao. ”

"This ......" Shi Yuanji couldn't laugh and cry, muttered for a moment, and still said hard. "Yes. ”

"Which god is behind you? Or did the Xi Rock choose you?" Tang Wanyuan's gaze became cold.