There is a taboo in the Lingge to accept disciples, that is, not to accept people without roots.

What is a rootless person, that is duckweed without roots, a homeless and unrelated person. But if there is no record of the reliance in the inscription, it cannot be received by the Spiritual Pavilion.

Even if you are a servant of the government, as long as someone admits it, then you also have roots, the so-called people who have no roots in Kyushu are people who have no constraints, such people, Lingge does not use.

This is actually a well-known condition, but Baili is still lucky.

Shangshan Ling Pavilion, there is a world-famous building. This building was originally a large-scale library pavilion, but not only that, in addition to the treasures, there are also many treasures in the world, all of which are stored here.

Among them, we have to talk about a Pokémon - no books.

What is this? This is a wordless book.

Anyone who enters Shangshan has his own book title in the absence of a book, and between the pen and the hand, this book can actually glimpse the past and present life of people. The past life is a heavenly opportunity and cannot be revealed, but in the present life, you can immediately see it at a glance, whether you are lying, whether you are deceived or not, you can know at a glance.

The so-called nothingness is also infinity.

His original intention was to record all living beings here, and to take their seats there.

He has been chasing and wandering for half his life, and even his name was given by a butcher, where did the root come from? He just saw that the Lingge had been silent for many years, and he was in a hurry to accept disciples this time, and he would not be so harsh, so he wanted to give it a try.

Anxiety is inevitable.

But what he was worried about was not the lack of books, but the other tricks of the Spirit Pavilion. When he came to the mountain, he had already inquired, it seemed that there was a fire in the building, and countless treasures were destroyed in that fire. He was just worried that the Spirit Pavilion had other moves used to patrol the rules, and he had not prepared in advance, so it was inevitable that he would be driven out of Shangshan in the end. He inadvertently stroked the saber at his waist, and he ......

Mr. Sanque has brought everyone to the entrance of the main hall, and it is said that this year's building was hit by a fire and is still being repaired, so everything is done in the main hall.

This is also a new sight, in previous years, only the disciples who entered the room had the opportunity to see the rules of the main hall, but now they have just come in and seen it, which seems to be a good sign. I have always heard that the Ling Pavilion is entrenched in the depths of Shang Mountain, and it is made into three palaces after the left and right, surrounding such a magnificent immortal building. Not only the righteous people in the rivers and lakes here, but even the sons of rich families like Li Fei didn't know what to use to describe the scene in front of them for a while.

The palace is high, he has always seen a lot, in Bianjing City, the princely generals who spend money like dirt, build the palace society, never frown half a brow, want to come out of one, pick the star tower, play the flower pond, play the platform...... There are countless of them, but he looked at the big hall in front of him and couldn't help but sigh, "Basically, people in the royal family want to build it, and they won't have such imagination......"

The rain in the south of the mountain is not rich, there are 300 days a year, but around the Shangshan Mountain, there is a thick layer of fog all the year round, which makes people feel like falling into a fairyland, full of arbitrariness.

The main hall of this Spirit Pavilion is like a fairyland outside the world.

"You still don't know, right? It is said that this Shangshan Ling Pavilion is made of bricks and tiles of the Heavenly Dragon, and the Phoenix Exhibition Mud, but it is not a mortal thing!" As he walked, a Sven Miaolang explained to the people around him with his mouth open, and some people did not believe it, so he asked: "How can this be true? There are really immortals in this world? I heard that the building suffered a fire, so why didn't Tianlong come to fill the bricks and make up the eaves? Then according to what you said, since it was built by the Tianlong Phoenix, it should not have been burned by a fire!"

During this period, many people also felt that it made sense, and even echoed: "Yes, yes, this son is right!"

When Na Miao Lang saw that the people around him didn't believe him, he was so anxious that he blushed.

But soon, the attention of the people around him shifted from Miao Lang to the hall.

Now, Baili probably knew why he called this woman Mrs. Ma. Coarse cloth and coarse clothes, the appearance of a peasant woman, isn't it Mrs. Ma!

If it weren't for the respectful appearance of the people who served him on the left and right, he would have wondered if he had come to the wrong place, this girl must have been mixed up with him before!

Mr. Sanque hurriedly walked up to her, said a few words left and right, and Mrs. Ma nodded slightly, but she didn't look rude.

The legendary hibiscus is true, even if she is dressed in coarse cloth and decorated with a clean face, she still can't hide the demeanor of Mrs. Ma, and the shadow is enough to show that she is an unbelievable beauty. It's just that it has nothing to do with the Huarong Yonggui that Baili Xin boasted before, and there are many people in the seat, after seeing the true face, they look at Baili again, as if they are doubting the authenticity of all his words.

Baili shook his head left and right, pretending not to see it, pretending to be comfortable avoiding everyone's gaze, and at a glance, he caught a glimpse of a place that no one noticed.

In a corner less than half a mile away from everyone, there was a man sneakily approaching the eaves of the wall, looking like that, full of misconduct, and then a closer look, it turned out to be the previous Sven Miaolang! This made him a little surprised, in the newcomer pile, probably all of them were people who had just come to the Spirit Pavilion, maybe there was some trick, he caught himself, and he might be taken in by the Spirit Pavilion out of the ordinary, wouldn't it be happy, so he simply moved his steps slowly, retreated behind everyone, and then, stared at him with a pair of eyes, and did not leave for a moment.

That Miao Lang seemed to glance this way, he quickly withdrew his gaze to avoid being discovered, and when he quickly looked back, he couldn't see anything!

What the!

Disappeared out of thin air???

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, there was really nothing outside the wall, only inside the wall, and in an instant, it seemed that the feathers of something were swaying for a moment, and they were quickly gone.

"Brother Baili?"

"Ahh

There was a righteous man with a governor in front of him, and patted him on the shoulder, which scared him for a moment, and the other party was stunned because of Baili's overreaction, and even some embarrassment: "I'm really sorry Brother Baili, I don't know how dare you ...... Well, it's your turn" He didn't finish his words, and Baili looked at what he was pointing to, and all the people in front of him had been separated on both sides, except for the righteous man who came to remind him, he was the only one left on the entire main road.

Baili had just lost his mind, and then he wondered, "This is?"

The righteous man approached him, covered his ears and whispered, "Go to the distortion table!"

As soon as the words fell, a hundred miles of cold sweat came out, it seemed that he had not escaped, his hand holding the sword was about to be embedded in the hilt of the sword, whether it was life or death, let it be fate!

The distance of two or three steps seems to be a long, long distance, the footsteps of a hundred miles are extremely heavy, and the hand holding the sword is constantly oozing dense sweat, if what the butcher said is false, he ......