waited and waited, but Xia Jiao did not respond.

Such ignorance and indifference are more uncomfortable than scolding, Yang Baofan can no longer hold the frame of famous disciples, even those female disciples in the Tusu Sect who are above the top, and they dare not turn a blind eye to him like this!

\tFinally, he still had a little sense, and remembered that he was not allowed to release his true qi at will in this scripture pavilion, so he just stepped forward and stretched out his arms to trap Xia Jiao between himself and the windowsill, so as to force her to face him.

He had only taken two steps, when suddenly his heart was alarmed, and a chill ran on the back of his neck, and he reacted very quickly and paused, and turned his head sharply to look.

\t saw that on the jade wall above the rows of dark iron bookshelves behind him, black holes the size of fists were revealed at some point, and the cold light in the holes flickered, exuding a suffocating and terrifying death aura.

\t is a rain of guns and arrows in the Scripture Pavilion!

\tYang Baofan's scalp was fried, and the cold hairs on his whole body stood up. Once these organs are activated, he, an elite disciple of the Tu Su Sect and a genius spirit master of the Yang family, will immediately be reimbursed here! Even the old lady of his family, Yang Xiezhi, will not be able to save him.

Didn't the old lady say that it would only trigger these terrible mechanisms by releasing true qi outside the Scripture Pavilion?

\tBefore the cold death threat, Yang Baofan's underwear was soaked in cold sweat, where can he care about what beauty is not beautiful?!

\t He cautiously moved half a step to the right, and the edge hidden in the stone cave in the wall flashed, and it also shifted slightly at a slight angle with his movements, still aimed at him.

Yang Baofan took out his talisman spirit shield from the storage ring, this shield was a ground-level high-level spiritual weapon given to him by Yang Xie, although it was only a low-grade grade, but the attacks of ordinary earth-level high-level powerhouses could also withstand for a while.

\tHe felt that his life was somewhat secured, and he didn't care about any face, and shouted loudly: "Qi, Elder Qi, save me!"

\t Downstairs, Qi Guoji was contemplating a volume of human-level high-level spiritual weapon atlas, and suddenly heard Yang Baofan's pig-killing roar, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and hurriedly forcibly withdrew his spiritual power from the spiritual weapon spectrum, and ran quickly to the second floor.

\tThe elders who are on duty to guard the Scripture Pavilion all have jade talismans in their hands, and they can go to and from the first to the third floor at will.

Qi Guoji's speed was not unfast, but when he ran to the second floor, what he saw was Yang Baofan yelling, holding a spiritual weapon shield, and his tall body was curled up behind the shield like a prawn.

Xia Jiao sat quietly by the window, seriously contemplating the spiritual artifact spectrum on the small table in front of him, his expression was focused and quiet, and he was beautiful and picturesque in the soft sunlight.

\tThere is a noise, one is funny and ugly, and the other is solemn and solemn, and the face is as bright as jade, this strange contrast makes Qi Guoji surprised and funny.

"What's going on?" Qi Guoji asked.

\tXia Jiao didn't react, as if he was focusing on the spirit weapon spectrum in front of him, completely unaware of what was happening around him.

When Yang Baofan saw him appear, he rushed to his side as if he had been granted amnesty, pointed to the rows of black holes diagonally above him with one hand, and shouted in horror and annoyance: "The mechanism of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion was suddenly triggered for some reason and aimed at me! What the hell is going on?!Is there something wrong with the mechanism?"

\t Qi Guoji inexplicably looked in the direction of his finger, that location was indeed the emitter port of the Gun Rain Mechanism, but it was clear that the mechanism was in a static state, and all the holes were closed intact, and there was no sign of being triggered at all.

Seeing Qi Guoji's stunned expression, Yang Baofan mustered up the courage to look in the direction of his finger, and was also stunned.

\t "That's not the case! It wasn't like this just now! I saw a lot of spear-tipped arrows pointed at me! Elder Qi, check clearly! There must be something wrong with the organs here, if something happens to your Heavenly Workers Alliance, my sect master will definitely investigate to the end! Can you little Heavenly Workers Alliance afford the wrath of the Tu Su Sect?" Yang Baofan screamed loudly, and habitually moved out of the sect to oppress people.

\t Elder Qi was angry in his heart when he heard this, and said coldly: "The old man's ability is low, even if there is a problem with the organ here, there is no way to solve it, the anger of the Tu Su Sect, my little Tiangong Alliance really can't afford it, for the sake of safety, I still ask Master Yang to leave the danger for the time being, so as not to make any mistakes, and the sect master will be worried and sad." ”

Yang Baofan was awakened by his words, and his face became very ugly.

The Heavenly Workers Alliance is a subordinate force of the Zhu family, one of the three major Holy Spirit Master families in the Holy Realm, in the upper realm, and many of the spiritual artifacts in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are said to come from the Zhu family, not only in quantity and quality enough to dominate the upper realm, but also in the holy realm, it is also quite famous.

Even his master in the Tusu Sect, when he heard that he had the opportunity to come in and study for a month, he was very happy to agree, and the old lady had wasted a lot of energy for this opportunity, if he quit empty-handed in less than a day recently, not only would it be difficult for the master and the old lady to explain the past, but next time he wanted to come in, he was afraid that he would also be rejected by the Tiangong League.

But the horror of being almost killed by a rain of arrows just now, he was sure it wasn't a hallucination, and he really didn't dare to risk staying here.

\t He barely calmed down, his eyes turned, and he suddenly saw Xia Jiao by the window, and suddenly understood!

He pointed at Xia Jiao and said, "It's her!

\t Qi Guoji looked at Xia Jiao, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

\tIn fact, the moment he heard Yang Baofan call for help, what he thought of was that this guy offended Xia Jiao without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he was cleaned up.

\tBut the scene he saw was different from what he thought, and Xia Jiao didn't seem to have any signs of moving on Yang Baofan.

\t He was suspicious in his heart, but he still said truthfully: "Master Yang, please be cautious, no cultivator in the Scripture Pavilion here is allowed to release true qi and spiritual power again, otherwise it will trigger an attack." Tell me, how can she deal with you, and why should she deal with you?"

\tYang Baofan was speechless, just now he wanted to flirt with the beauty, and then he became the target of the organ, but this is not only embarrassing, but also difficult to believe.

His eyes rolled and said, "She is the person brought in by your Zhu League Master, and she can control the organs here to deal with me, what's so strange?" And your Zhu League Master has always been at odds with my old lady, who knows if this demon girl is at his behest?"

\tHearing these words in Qi Guoji's ears, it was completely unreasonable and unreasonable, he couldn't be polite even if he wanted to, and sneered and said: "The main hub for controlling the organs of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is in the Council of Elders, even if the Lord of the Zhu League himself is not capable of it, maybe your old lady can do it, or you will go back and ask your old lady, why did you call you in to send you to death?"

Yang Baofan was speechless by his words, and his handsome face was as red as pig's liver. He was also puzzled in his heart, he carried with him the self-defense jade pendant given by his master, and he would automatically react when he encountered a spiritual attack, Mo said that Xia Jiao was only a human-level second-level cultivator, even if she was a spiritual master of the earth-level Great Perfection realm, she couldn't silently cast illusions on him.

What he saw just now was no illusion!

But he did hear Yang Xiejiao say that the huge earth-level spiritual weapon where the Labor Alliance was located this day, the control hub was in the Elders' Council and not in the hands of the alliance leader, and anyone who wanted to enter the Scripture Pavilion or the Treasure Vault had to be approved by the Elders' Council and issue a jade talisman.

\tEven if a heaven-level spirit master kills it, before he touches the control hub, he can only destroy this spiritual weapon, and it is impossible to easily seize control of the spiritual artifact mechanism.

\tWhat the hell is going on?!The more Yang Baofan thought about it, the more confused he became, and his face became more and more ugly.

\t Qi Guoji didn't want to waste time with him, so he said angrily: "Either you honestly find a scroll of spiritual artifact spectrum for enlightenment, or you leave here immediately, this is not a place for a boy like you to mess around." The old man said that, you can do it by yourself, and if you want to make a noise, it will be Elder Yang who will come in person, and the old man will also expel you. ”

\tAfter that, he strode to the first floor.

Of course, Qi Guoji, the ground-level spiritual weapon spectrum here on the second floor, was also interested, but the strength had not yet arrived, and forcibly participating in the enlightenment would only hurt himself, so he should honestly go back to the first floor.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back at Xia Jiao, who was sitting by the window without moving, his eyes were full of deep envy and doubt......

\tYang Baofan saw that he was leaving, where did he dare to continue to stay on the second floor?

Qi Guoji's words just now also made him understand that if he was really shot by the organ on the second floor, it would be a vain death, and even his own old lady would not be able to pursue the Tiangong Alliance.

He is only over 200 years old, and his life is very precious, how can he easily joke with his own life?

Most of the spirit masters were extremely desperate, Yang Baofan only hesitated for a moment, then glared at Xia Jiao hatefully, and quickly followed Qi Guoji and ran back to the first floor.

Although only the human-level spirit weapon spectrum can be seen on the first floor, with Qi Guoji by his side, no matter what happens to the organ, at least someone can resist it for him.

\t Qi Guoji's attitude is bad, but he always dares to watch him die in front of him without coming to the rescue.

It's a pity that there are thousands of ground-level spirit weapon books on the second floor, and he hasn't even read a single one!

The figures of the two disappeared from the second floor one after the other, Xia Jiao showed a mischievous smile on his face, and praised Yuan Yang Ruyi in the Shadow Zhao Heavenly Palace: "You are so powerful! ”

\t "That's! My dignified Spirit Treasure Venerable made a move, just a prefecture-level high-grade supreme spiritual weapon, didn't you get it by hand?! By the way, do you see what's strange about these spiritual weapon spectrum?" Yuan Yang Ruyi proudly straightened his waist, raised his Lingzhi head, and hated to grow a bloody mouth and looked up to the sky and smiled.

\tXia Jiao was indeed concentrating on watching the scroll of spiritual artifacts, and he didn't deliberately pretend to show it to Yang and Qi. As for mobilizing the organs of the Scripture Pavilion to scare Yang Baofan, it was completely the handiwork of Yuanyang Ruyi.

It has been bored in the secret place for several months, and before it came out, it encountered the opportunity to make trouble, not to mention how excited it was, Xia Jiao hadn't even opened his mouth, and it couldn't help but move.