The sky has completely darkened, this winter snowy night, dark clouds cover the sky, and you can't see the moonlight, let alone even a star, in the night sky, a blue light pierced the night, flashed in the sky, the direction of the blue light is the Xuanqing Mountain Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the people in the blue light are naturally Xiaochen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After leaving the Cuizhu Sea, he did not immediately return to Yunyoufeng, but went towards the mountain behind the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there were no pavilions and pavilions built of carved railings and jade on the top of the mountain along the way, nor were there any brightly colored elixir fields, but only some green mountains that seemed to be uninhabited and densely covered with jungles.

Crossing these inaccessible mountains, Xiaochen finally came to the back mountain where he had lived for many years, the Zangjing Pavilion.

The huge scripture pavilion is only lit with a faint light, this is still the night pearl used in the construction is shining, if not, I am afraid it is also pitch black, you know, the sick old man will not be diligent enough to light the lamp for this scripture pavilion every night.

Looking at this familiar building in the air, Xiaochen was in a very good mood, here, he met the boss - the sick old man, knew the reverse sky and Cang Jinyun, claimed to be the brother and sister of the dragon, and it was also here that he completed the Qingming aura infusion, his mediocre mortal body, and also had the hope of competing with the Tianjiao.

In this scripture pavilion, he learned a lot of knowledge that a monk could not learn in his lifetime, and he also learned countless secrets in the entire Qing Underworld.

This scripture pavilion is of great significance to Xiaochen, and it has extremely special emotions.

After staying in the air for a while, Xiaochen put away his long sword, jumped to the ground, and strode towards the Scripture Pavilion.

"Knock knock knock ......" Xiaochen, who came to the door, knocked on the door of the Scripture Pavilion vigorously, and the sound spread far and wide in the silent night sky.

"Which little bunny doesn't want to live." An older, more deflated voice came from inside the door.

Xiaochen smiled lightly and didn't say anything, as far as he knew, the sick old man was also a person who had cultivated to an extremely profound level, although he usually couldn't see the slightest pride and self-respect as a senior person, but Xiaochen was still sure that he couldn't know about his arrival.

Probably didn't hear the people outside reply, after a while, the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion suddenly lit up completely, seven huge pavilions, and the corridor connecting the pavilions, all lit up with firelight, instantly illuminated the back mountain as if day, the sudden change, also scared Xiaochen, and then, the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion "creaked", slowly opened, and finally completely opened.

Under the reflection of the firelight, a thin figure slowly walked out of the door, straw-like unkempt hair, sunken eye sockets, a face that was about to die of a serious illness, and a body that could not withstand a gust of wind, constituting the sick old man in front of Xiaochen at this moment, the old gangster, and the clouds were endless!

Xiaochen fixed his eyes and saw what kind of fire this was, but the largest night pearls were activated, emitting such a bright light as fire.

In the past, the sick old man told Xiaochen that this kind of night pearl needs to be injected with the power of cultivation to activate the light, but now, there is naturally only one possibility, and the old rogue has activated all the night pearls, just to give Xiaochen one and greet him.

Thinking of this, Xiaochen was a little moved in his heart for a while, just like a child who went home and saw that the lights were still on at home, and his relatives were waiting.

"Little scoundrel, can't you get in? If you want to come and give me some money, if you don't come, get out of here. Although he did this, he naturally did not say it with the character of a sick old man.

"With such a big battle, do you want to recognize me as the boss?" If the sick old man doesn't say it, Xiaochen knows it, so naturally he won't say it.

"Being the boss? I think you're itching. The sick old man who was walking towards the house looked back and said with a smile.

"Not good." Xiaochen's face changed, and he secretly said in his heart, he remembered that when the sick old man showed a smiling face, it was never an exception, it was when he was going to be unlucky.

"Go to the second pavilion, pick a supernatural ability, and talk about other things later." The sick old man said with the smile he had just faced.

Xiaochen was frightened when he saw it, but he didn't dare to ask, after hearing the sick old man say that he would let himself enter the Tianxuan Pavilion of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose supernatural powers, he was even more unclear about what the hell this old scoundrel had planned.

Although Xiaochen is the second master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, his boss has already spoken, even if he has all kinds of doubts, he can only take him to Tianxuan Pavilion to choose magical spells.

After entering the Tianshu Pavilion, Xiaochen walked out to this other exit, which was also the passage leading to the Tianxuan Pavilion, while the sick old man closed the door and walked into his room with his hands behind his back, without following Xiaochen.

Through the Seven Stars Corridor, Xiaochen soon came to the Tianshu Pavilion, Xuanqing Mountain Scripture Pavilion, a total of seven buildings, named after the Big Dipper Seven Stars one by one, each pavilion has a unique function, and the classics placed are also of different types, the second pavilion that Xiaochen came to, what is hidden is the magic power of Xuanqing Mountain, and the first attic where Xiaochen stayed for many years is to visit the general history, secrets, anecdotes and other classics.

Between the attics, there are seven star corridors connected, although the name is the corridor, but in fact it is not connected with the outside world, it is a kind of passage that has blessed the power of the seal, to enter the third pavilion, you must first pass the second one, if you want to enter the second one, you must enter the first gate.

Xiaochen was just about to start choosing supernatural exercises, but he saw a thin booklet under his feet, Xiaochen picked it up and saw that it was written, "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion Regulations", Xiaochen was puzzled, he had never seen this thing before, this Tianxuan Pavilion, he was also the first time to come, so he opened it and looked at it.

"Damn, Bai moved the master." In the middle of the night, Xiaochen slammed the pamphlet on the ground.

He originally thought that all the lights up in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were a way for the sick old man to welcome him, and he thought that the sick old man had changed his sex, but after seeing the content of this booklet, he once again found that he was still too young in front of the sick old man.

It is clearly written that after opening the Tianxuan Pavilion, the pavilion must be lit up with the Seven Star Beads, but the reason is not written, and it is ridiculous that he still thinks that it is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that the old rogue has lit up in order to welcome him.

"No matter, let's find a magic cheat first." Xiaochen threw the pamphlet on the ground, and after secretly despising the sick old man, he rubbed his hands and walked to the cabinets where the jade slips were placed.

Different from Tianshu Pavilion, Tianxuan Pavilion does not have many floors, but a very high hall, you can directly see the roof, there is not a single paper book in it, large and small cabinets are placed in small jade slips, each cabinet is protected by a thin layer of light curtain, I think it should be used for dustproof.

Xiaochen took a general look, there are thousands of jade slips in all the cabinets in Tianxuan Pavilion, I am afraid it is still quite difficult to pick a divine skill from so many jade slips, and more importantly, Xiaochen does not know what the attribute of his spiritual power is, and what exercises are suitable for learning.

In this way, Xiaochen was like a blind fly, constantly rummaging in Tianxuan Pavilion, originally he planned to find some special cabinets, and then look at Zhang's strange jade slips, maybe it was a miracle, but in fact, the jade slips here are all the same, and there is nothing to see from the appearance, and it is clearly stipulated here that you can't look at the content inside before you choose.

But what kind of person is Xiaochen, the second master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the rules here, except for the sick old man, isn't it him who has the final say, so Xiaochen told himself that the old scoundrel didn't explain, that is, I was in charge, and then, he really looked at the jade slips one by one.

In the past, people who came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose the exercises were followed by sick old people or other elders, and before they were selected, they were never allowed to peek at the content of the jade slip without authorization, how could there be someone like Xiaochen, who came in alone late at night and did whatever he wanted.