looked at Ning Xuan's departing back.

Bi Chang was also a little helpless.

Regarding the sect's regulations, outer disciples cannot be promoted within half a year, and they need to pay one hundred contribution points per month, he also secretly complained.

However, these contribution points can't be deducted from his head, and Bi Chang is too lazy to care.

However, as soon as this regulation came out, many outer disciples complained.

But even if there are complaints, the rules of the sect are the rules.

It's obvious.

This rule tells them plainly that the sect is picking your wool.

So a lot of things are tacit.

For Qin Shujian to the point where he was so mad that he didn't even let go of the outer disciples, Bi Chang was also impressed.

To this extent, it is considered unprecedented.

Subsequently.

Bi Chang picked up the teacup on the side again, took a sip of spiritual tea, and a smile appeared on his face.

This time, Ning Xuan came over and sold a few favors to the other party.

As long as it's not ungrateful, it will definitely pay off in the future.

One hundred contribution points is just a drizzle for Bi Chang, and even if he loses it, he won't feel heartache.

But for Ning Xuan, a hundred contribution points, that is something that can change his fate.

Think of it.

Bi Chang couldn't help but sigh and said: "Boy, boy, I don't ask you for too many things, if you have money in the future, just pay me back a contribution of more than ten or two hundred thousand." ”

After some emotion, he quickly closed his mouth.

Immediately, he couldn't help but slap his mouth with his hand.

Let you not have a long memory.

Those who no longer talk to themselves can't change this stinky problem now.

Whenever disaster comes out of the mouth, it will really be over.

But thinking so, the smile on Bi Chang's face has not diminished.

Gradually.

His smile narrowed a bit.

There is one thing, I didn't think there was anything just now, but now Bi Chang can't figure it out.

If you're good, why would you tell the other party about that sword move?

After all, that's my biggest secret, and it's also a great opportunity.

Bi Chang has always kept this secret in his hands, and he refuses to tell others easily, if he can't take away or destroy the books in the library, he wants to destroy the book directly.

But just in front of Ning Xuan.

Bi Chang couldn't help but think of this style of sword move, and then involuntarily spoke.

Now think about it.

He felt a little dizzy.

"Could it be—will you get drunk if you drink spiritual tea?"

After muttering to himself, Bi Chang slapped himself again.

Makes your mouth dirty.

The other side.

Ning Xuan left Bi Chang with a hundred contribution points, asked as he walked, and then came to the library pavilion.

Guarding in front of the library was a middle-aged deacon.

Just looking at the clothes, Ning Xuan knew that the other party's identity was higher than Bi Chang.

Deacons are divided into inner and outer gates.

Among them, the identity of the inner deacon is higher than that of the outer deacon.

Just as the inner elders are higher than the outer elders, so are the deacons.

Seeing the inner deacon, Ning Xuan said respectfully, "The disciple has seen the deacon!"

"You want to enter the library?"

"Yes!"

"Enter the first layer or the second layer?" The middle-aged deacon glanced at Ning Xuan, and the other party's realm was exposed in his eyes.

Entering the martial arts sixfold!

This is almost the lowest level of the entire sect.

The sect has not recruited disciples for so long, and most of those who are still in the outer sect disciples have already broken through the true martial realm, and there are still no breakthroughs in the outer gate, and the realm is at least above the sixth level of martial arts.

Although martial arts halls around the country will send some people over from time to time.

But those who can come from the martial arts hall are also some cultivation, and the lowest is around the fifth level of martial arts.

So speaking of which.

Entering the martial arts sixfold is basically the bottom.

Seeing Ning Xuan's age again, the middle-aged deacon also shook his head secretly.

At such an old age, he is still a martial artist, and he has no future in this life, at most, he will break through the real martial arts and then be released out.

I think so.

But the middle-aged deacon still had professional ethics and did not show the contempt in his heart on the surface.

Ning Xuan didn't know what the other party was thinking, and when he heard the words, he replied respectfully: "The disciple is going to enter the second layer. ”

See here.

The middle-aged deacon frowned again and said, "I can tell you, the second layer may not be better than the first layer, although the second layer is said to have many true level martial arts, it will also be mixed with some spirit level martial arts.

However, for a monk who has entered the martial arts level, cultivating a martial art that is too high requires a lot of time, which is not conducive to his own cultivation.

Remember, cultivation is the foundation of everything, don't abandon the basics. ”

Ning Xuan said politely: "The deacon is teaching, but the disciple still wants to enter the second layer. ”

"Well, bring me your identity token!"

The middle-aged deacon shook his head and stopped persuading.

He just saw that Ning Xuan was so old and his cultivation was still so low, and he didn't want the other party to really stop at what was in front of him, so he said a few more words.

Since the other party doesn't want to listen, then he doesn't bother to talk nonsense.

Good words can't persuade damned ghosts.

After Ning Xuan handed over the identity token, the middle-aged deacon took away the only one hundred contribution points from the other party, and then handed the identity token back.

"Let's go inside, there is a time limit in the library, if the time is exceeded, the identity token will automatically ring, and that's when it's time to leave the library. ”

"Remember, if you don't leave when the time comes, someone will personally intervene and kick you out. ”

The middle-aged deacon warned.

Ning Xuan took back his identity token and said, "Thank you for telling the deacon, the disciple already knows." ”

"Let's go in, it's not easy to earn contribution points, cherish this time. ”

The middle-aged deacon waved his hand, and the library that was originally closed was opened, and it was also open at this time.

Ning Xuan saluted again, and then stepped in.

In the next moment, the door quietly closed.

The middle-aged deacon looked at the closed door, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a bit polite, but cultivation depends on talent, and it is difficult to achieve anything great after all." ”

Just when he drew the opponent's contribution value, he saw the balance of the opponent's contribution value.

Exactly one hundred contribution points.

In the eyes of the middle-aged deacon, the other party should be the kind of disciple who is mixed at the bottom, and then he struggles to support and accumulate contribution points, and finally makes up enough 100 points, so he immediately comes over to exchange the quota for entering the library pavilion.

For such a person, the middle-aged deacon is quite recognized.

At least, the other party is indeed very attentive to cultivation.

"It's just that the talent is too poor, and it's so ambitious, this 100-point contribution value is destined to be wasted. ”

The middle-aged deacon shook his head again, then slept on the chaise longue again, closed his eyes and took a nap.

The other side.

After entering the library pavilion, Ning Xuan saw a vast space, where a large number of bookshelves were placed, and on each bookshelf, there were also stacks of books, and many disciples were silently reading there.

"This is the Library Pavilion!"

The first time Ning Xuan came, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

From the outside, the Library Pavilion is nothing more than a small attic.

But when you walk in and take a look, you find that there is a cave.

For such a method, Ning Xuan didn't know what words to use to describe it, and he was speechless in shock for a while.

But soon, he came to his senses.

He searched back and forth, and finally found the staircase to the second floor, and then stepped onto it.

The library on the second floor is also guarded by deacons.

When Ning Xuan came up, the deacon also asked the other party to take out the identity token, and only after checking it correctly did he return the identity token, and then let Ning Xuan in.

It's been a shock for a long time.

So when he entered the second layer, Ning Xuan was much calmer.

"Eighteenth row!"

Recalling what Bi Chang said in his heart, Ning Xuan slowly walked towards the front.

First row!

Second row!

——

Sixteenth row!

Seventeenth row!

Eighteenth row!

When he walked to the eighteenth row, Ning Xuan paused, and at this time, here in the eighteenth row, there were also some disciples who were reading martial arts.

He pretended to sit down on the spot, and then picked up a martial art at random and looked at it.

When I looked at it, I found that it was a true high-grade palm technique.

Ning Xuan just glanced at it twice, and he felt a little unbearable.

With his current realm, it was difficult to understand the true level martial arts, let alone the true level martial arts.

But.

Ning Xuan didn't really look at this, but while reading martial arts, his eyes kept scanning back and forth in the eighteenth row of bookshelves.

"Count from the bottom up, the third floor!"

"Count from left to right, book twenty-three!"

Ning Xuan firmly remembered Bi Chang's words.

After finding the martial arts he wanted, he didn't immediately exchange for martial arts, but pretended to look at it for a long time, and then he put the martial arts back in place, and then pulled out the twenty-third book on the third layer as if he was picking them randomly.

When he took out this book, Ning Xuan's heart seemed to beat a little faster.

He remembered what Bi often said that he couldn't let anyone else know.

Therefore, Ning Xuan didn't dare to go directly to take martial arts, for fear of the attention of some people before.

Wait until you can read the name of the book.

Ning Xuan was stunned for a moment.

Jokhang map explained!

He wanted to complain a little, this kind of thing would be placed on the second layer, wouldn't it feel a little tricky?

However, complaining and complaining, Ning Xuan also understood why he didn't know the existence of this style of sword move.

Who's going to spend a hundred points to contribute to a map.

Come to think of it.

Ning Xuan couldn't help but secretly guess.

"How idle is Bi Chang, so he will spend a hundred contribution points to come in, just to see a map. ”

Ning Xuan shook his head, he said that he couldn't understand the thoughts of this kind of person.

But it is precisely because of this that the other party will have additional gains.

Thought to myself.

Ning Xuan flipped through the books at any time, as if he was looking at the things on them seriously, but because it was a map, he was able to flip through them faster than ordinary books.

"Sixty-seven pages!"

It didn't take long for him to flip through the sixty-seven pages.

Unlike the other pages, the sixty-seventh page is slightly flushed, as if there is a faint aura lingering.

There wasn't much on the page, just a shallow scratch.

But when Ning Xuan's eyes fell on this scratch, he felt a buzzing in his head, and the surrounding scene had changed suddenly.

Void!

Endless Pitch Black Void!

I can't tell the difference between up and down, left and right, and I can't feel the passage of time.

Just when Ning Xuan was panicking in his heart, a light, a sword light pierced the darkness and tore the void heaven and earth, only to see that although the sword light was small, it replaced all the light of heaven and earth.

In this sword light, he vaguely saw a sword drawing.

Soon.

Ning Xuan came to his senses.

The surrounding environment has also changed from a cracked void to a library pavilion.

I don't know when.

Ning Xuan was already shocked into a cold sweat.

When he looked at the page again, the scratch was still the same scratch, but he no longer had the same feeling as before, as if everything that had just appeared was an illusion.

However, only Ning Xuan knew that this was not an illusion.

in the mind.

There was still the lingering sword light, and the blurred movement.

"This is what Bi Chang called a sword move!"

Ning Xuan's hands trembled a little.

Although he didn't have much knowledge, in the sword light just now, he felt endless mysteries.

Ning Xuan can be sure that he has definitely got a great opportunity.

At the moment when Ning Xuan turned the page.

Qin Shujian, who was cultivating in the forbidden land, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Strange!"

Just now, he sensed a fleeting breath.

If there is no mistake in perception, that breath should be other celestials.

See here.

Qin Shujian's face was also a little gloomy: "Could it be that at this time, there are still celestials who dare to sneak into my Yuan Sect!"

In an instant, he got up from the ground, then took one step and disappeared into place.

Inside the Library Pavilion.

The middle-aged deacon, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, did not notice anything.

On the second floor of the library pavilion, I don't know when there was already one more person.

It's just that it doesn't matter who it is.

For this extra person, he didn't notice it at all, and he didn't even look at it.

Qin Shujian skillfully walked to the eighteenth row of bookshelves, and then took out the books that Ning Xuan had just put back, on which he still felt the residual breath.

This breath made him feel a little familiar.

"Ning Xuan?"

For the people he has personally come into contact with, Qin Shujian will not forget.

It just made him curious why Ning Xuan appeared here, and what did this have to do with the celestial aura that had just appeared.

There were some doubts in my heart.

Qin Shujian opened the book and turned directly to page sixty-seven.

It wasn't until he saw the marks on it that he had a vague smile on his face.

"I thought that there were celestials who were so bold as to dare to sneak into my Yuanzong, but it turned out to be a former celestial, and a touch of Dao rhyme left behind. ”

The traces in front of him were not simple traces in Qin Shujian's eyes, but sword marks.

It just surprised him.

No matter how ordinary the Jokhang map is, it will also hide the rhyme of heaven and man.

If it weren't for the breath leaking out just now, Qin Shujian wouldn't have been able to detect it.

Putting the book back in its place, he didn't bother with it.

As long as no one sneaks in.

As for the heavenly rhyme in the book, it should be left by a certain celestial person, wanting to give others some blessings.

And who is this celestial.

Qin Shujian wasn't sure.

Because most of the books in the library are from other sects, and the Yuan Sect has destroyed dozens of sects before and after, it is undoubtedly a fantasy for him to find out which sect this Jokhang map comes from.

After putting the book back in place.

Qin Shujian turned around and left.

Just as he came gently, he walked gently at this time, and no one found any trace.

After leaving the library cabinet.

Qin Shujian did not go back to the forbidden land, but returned to his courtyard.

He had just been disturbed to finish his cultivation, and now he was in no mood to continue cultivating.

But what made him care was Ning Xuan.

"The first time I came to the Library Pavilion, I found the Dao Yun left by a strong man of heaven and man, and got some relics of heaven and man, is this the benefit of luck!"

Qin Shujian thought about it, and there was only this one explanation, which could be said to make sense, why Ning Xuan could discover the problem of the relics of heaven and man.

As for the front, whether there are still people who have received the relics of heaven and man, he is not sure.

At that time, he had not yet broken through the heavens.

Even if someone triggers it, he may not be able to perceive it.

A more important point.

Qin Shujian was not in the sect all the year round, even if someone really read it when he left the sect, he would not know.

But—

In Qin Shujian's opinion, the probability of others getting the relics of heaven and man is not large.

These things pay attention to a chance.

Let's be honest.

Qin Shujian himself was cyan luck, but he didn't feel too much of the benefits brought by the peak of luck.

But on Ning Xuan.

But he can truly realize that luck is strong, that is really strong.

Qin Shujian even had to doubt that if Ning Xuan was equipped with another system, the other party would probably be a proper son of destiny.

"That's not right!"

"Even if he doesn't deserve a system, he is also a template for the Child of Destiny!"

"After all, being able to worship the Yuan Sect is a good starting platform in itself, if you can still worship me as a teacher, with the teaching of a top powerhouse like me, it is not more real than any system. ”

Thinking about it like this, Qin Shujian found that Ning Xuan really had some meaning of the Son of Destiny.

So far.

Qin Shujian also had some thoughts about this person who might become his disciple in the future.

It's just that although he is concerned, he doesn't interfere too much.

If the other party is really lucky, then he will naturally win the first place in Dabi and worship under his door.

Otherwise, it would not be considered a child of destiny.

Qin Shujian no longer paid attention to Ning Xuan's affairs.

Just when everything in Yuanzong was developing step by step, time was also passing step by step.

Originally, it was set that after half a year, the mountain gate would be opened to recruit disciples.

Now that I count the time, more than five months have passed since the news circulated.

Other words.

Yuanzong is not much time away from opening the mountain gate.

on this.

In the area of the Liangshan Spiritual Domain, a large number of strong people have gathered recently, and the monks of the Shenwu Realm can often be seen in the sky, and the breath that leaks out makes ordinary monks tremble.

As a neighbor of Yuanzong.

Qingyun Sect is also under a lot of pressure now.

No way.

The strongest in the entire Qingyun Sect is Qingxu, a cultivator in the Lingwu Realm.

Words from the past.

There is Yuanzong in the Liangshan Spiritual Domain, and there are few monks who dare to set foot here at will, even if they come, they will stay in Liangshan City and will not run around.

But that's no longer the case.

Seeing that Yuanzong was about to open the mountain gate, the strong people from all over the country brought their juniors, like a swarm of bees, rushing towards the Liangshan Spiritual Domain.

During this time.

There were no less than twenty or thirty Divine Martial Realm cultivators who flew over the head of Qingyun Sect alone.

For this situation, Qingyun Sect is also very aggrieved.

"Sect Master, those monks are too presumptuous, knowing that our sect has set up a mountain gate here, they still fly over unscrupulously, and they simply don't take our Qingyun Sect seriously. ”

Inside the main hall, an elder with a gray beard shouted angrily.

As for the other elders, some of them also looked indignant.

Qingxu's face was inexplicable, and he said faintly: "Then why don't Elder Qingyang take action and behead all those who dare to trample on my Qingyun Sect?"

“——”

When Qingyang heard this, the angry expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

He is just a true martial ninefold monk, and he has not even reached the peak of true martial arts, if he encounters those great cultivators of the Divine Martial Realm, he will be gone without being blown out.

For a while, Qingyang's face was full of embarrassment.

Qingxu glanced at him, and said quietly: "There are some things, there is no need to say much about the poor road, you should also understand, although my Qingyun Sect is not weak, but this is the Liangshan Spirit Domain."

In the past, our sect was just a true domain sect, and in the spiritual realm, it was insignificant at all.

If it weren't for the protection of the Yuan Sect, the first few tribulations would have destroyed my Qingyun Sect long ago. ”

Qingxu's words echoed in the main hall.

Many of the elders of the Qingyun Sect were silent.

Qingxu said: "The strength is not enough, then hold the tail and be a good man, if my sect has the strength of the Yuan Sect, how can anyone dare to fly over the head of my sect and wantonly trample on the dignity of my sect."

Not to mention Shenwu, even if they are celestials, there are a few who dare to be disrespectful to Yuanzong.

In the final analysis, it was our Qingyun Sect's lack of strength that would lead to such a situation. ”

Elder Qingyang was stunned, and quickly retorted: "Although the sect master's words are true, there are also things that cultivators like me can do but can't, so how can we accept it in reverse?"

"If you don't want to go against the grain, that's a death. ”

Qingxu sneered and said: "If Elder Qingyang wants to defend the dignity of our sect, Poor Dao will definitely not stop it, if Elder Qingyang dies in battle, Poor Dao will also leave you an ancestral hall and write about your great achievements for future generations to admire." ”

“——”

Qingyang really wants to say, fuck your uncle.

Why didn't he find out before that Qingxu was so vicious.

I wanted to refute it, and even rushed out to compete with those people, but the instinctive desire in my heart still calmed Qingyang down.

Qingxu snorted coldly and said: "You should also understand that dignity is not something that can be obtained by talking, nor can it be redeemed by just one passion, if you want to have dignity, you must have matching strength."

Right now, after several years of promotion in the Liangshan Spiritual Realm, there is still only one Spirit God Realm cultivator in our sect, and the strongest person in the rest is only the True Martial Realm.

With such strength, the spiritual realm is almost the bottom of the existence, so what qualifications do we have to make others respect us and give us dignity!"

"If you really want to fight for the dignity of our sect, then cultivate hard, and at least give birth to a few Spirit God Realm cultivators for the sect, so that the situation will not be as embarrassing as it is now. ”

"Otherwise, you will obediently be a man with your tail between your legs, and you will not do anything all day long, and you will be full of food!"

In the main hall, there was a sound of pure anger and anger.

The other elders all bowed their heads, and no one said anything to refute them.

No way.

They are really weak-hearted.