This mysterious old man who founded the Pure Yang Palace finally appeared in front of Ye Lin.

But seeing this old man, wearing a cyan brocade robe, with a purple and gold tiger jade belt around his waist, his white hair moved slightly without wind, and his eyes were extremely clear.

Chunyang Zhenren's body was quite thin, but there was a huge gap between him and Ye Lin's imagination.

His clothes are fluttering, his bones are fairy, his body seems to be compatible with this heaven and earth, and between breathing and breathing, the vitality of this heaven and earth is constantly swinging with his thoughts.

Ye Lin and Qin Guanyu only glanced at the eyes of Chunyang Zhenren, and they felt that their bodies were weak and their hearts trembled.

This is not the coercion that the pure yang real people deliberately gave them, but the momentum between the gestures of the superiors.

The peak of the Yuan Shen Period, it is really an extremely terrifying realm, just a look from a pure yang real person, it made my Dao heart tremble violently, and Ye Lin said secretly in his heart.

The feeling given to him by Chunyang Zhenren and Ye Wang Ye Shan is completely different, the former has an ethereal breath, and he can't catch a single bit at all, as if his cultivation and strength are all hidden in the void, and he wants to send it but does not send it, and some are just all kinds of majesty.

But Ye Wang Ye Shan gave Ye Lin the feeling that his breath was strong and his strength was extremely strong, and Ye Lin was a little out of breath with this kind of strength.

Compared with the two, Ye Lin couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that even the realm between the Yuan Shen period and the Yuan Shen period was different?

It is also the Yuan Shen Period, why is the breath given to by the pure yang real person more ethereal, while the breath that King Ye gives himself is deep and powerful.

This was the first time that Ye Lin had thought about the realm of martial arts, and he couldn't help but have a question in his mind, that is, how to break out of the mortal body and become a real monk.

What is martial arts, Ye Lin's heart is even more puzzled, this kind of doubt is incomprehensible to martial arts.

He does not think that martial arts is to stop fighting and quell hostilities, as his predecessors knew, and that force is not violence, does not exist for the sake of killing, and does not fight for the sake of fighting.

What does that martial arts mean? The confusion in Ye Lin's eyes became even stronger.

Pu Yangzi looked at Chunyang Zhenren, and immediately bowed down and said, "Pu Yangzi came by order"

Ye Lin and Qin Guanyu also bowed to the pure yang real person.

Chunyang Zhenren's eyes moved slightly, get up!

His gaze fell on Ye Lin and Qin Guanyu, and said lightly: "I already know about the two of you."

In terms of qualifications, they are not bad, but I only accept one person as a disciple, he paused slightly, and then said: "In comparison, Qin Guanyu is more suitable for what I have learned, and can become my disciple."

When Qin Guanyu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and immediately bowed his head and said: "Disciple Qin Guanyu, meet the master"

Ye Lin's eyes wrinkled slightly, although he was unhappy in his heart, but his face did not show it, and he immediately said, "Brother Qin, congratulations." ”

Real person, where should I lead this Ye Lin, Pu Yangzi looked at the pure yang real person.

Senior Brother Yu Qianfeng has not accepted disciples for many years, and there are more or less disciples in other halls, but he is the only one in the ancient library, and his vein is very thin.

Senior Brother Yu is withdrawn and only likes to make some strange things, but I am afraid that he will not want to...... , Pu Yangzi hesitated.

Whether he wants to be left alone or not, now the disciples of the other veins of my ten halls are gradually increasing, only his hall is empty, and he can't occupy the resources of a peak without using it!

Ye Lin, are you willing to worship in the ancient book building.

The voice of Chunyang Zhenren sounded faintly in Ye Lin's ears.

Ye Lin was stunned, he listened to the words of Chunyang Zhenren and Puyangzi, and guessed that this Yu Qianfeng must be an extremely withdrawn person, otherwise how could there be no disciples in these years, but when Chunyang Zhenren asked, Ye Lin was not easy to refuse, and immediately said loudly: "I am willing to obey the orders of real people."

Okay, Chunyang Zhenren gently stroked his beard, and said two words again and again, Puyangzi, you take this son to the ancient book building, you just have to stuff people into him, and you don't need to worry about the rest.

Pu Yangzi's face showed a trace of ugliness, and he thought in his heart: "The real person said this to this point, I should have sent him over, but ......"

Every year, when I send my disciples to the Ancient Book Building, I inevitably beat them up, and those who send them in will not stay for three days, and then they all move out of the Ancient Book Building, either dead or injured.

I just don't know if Ye Lin, this kid, will be able to survive three or five days, thinking of this, Pu Yangzi only felt that his heart couldn't help but tremble, it is not a good thing to be beaten by Senior Brother Yu once.

Pu Yangzi led Ye Lin out of the Pure Yang Hall and rushed to the ancient book building.

Within an hour, the two had already arrived at the ancient book building.

The other halls were built with extreme prosperity and luxury, and the heaven and earth vitality of each peak was also extremely abundant.

But Ye Lin came to this ancient book building, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, this ancient book building is a pavilion with many pavilions standing in the mountain peaks.

This mountain seems to have been forcibly opened up by supernatural powers, in the middle of the mountain, is a pavilion that zigzags upwards everywhere, and at the top of the pavilion, there are three big characters written crookedly - ancient book building.

The vitality of this mountain is extremely thin, almost pitiful, and when Ye Lin breathes, he feels that the vitality he has absorbed is even thinner than that of the outside world, and he suddenly feels very uncomfortable.

Ye Lin, I will send you here, you go to the top of the pavilion to find Senior Brother Yu, there was a faint sound of Pu Yangzi in the air, Ye Lin fixed his eyes, Pu Yangzi had already slipped away and didn't know where to go.

Ye Lin's brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "How did this Puyangzi run so fast, could it be that there is something urgent." ”

He carefully looked at the ancient book building, and slowly walked up to these pavilions, the mountain road was rugged, and the higher he went, the thinner the air became.

The grass and trees on the mountain have long been withered and yellow, overgrown with weeds, occasionally a few birds pass by here, they find a few insects among the weeds to eat, after eating, see Ye Lin approaching, but also quickly fly away.

The pavilions everywhere, the building blocks of the pavilions, have already grown moss, into the pavilion, a worn-out ancient books on the shelves, these books are getting more and more dusty, I don't know how many years have not been cleaned.

Ye Lin continued to walk towards the top of the ancient book building, and after a while, he had already arrived at the top floor of this 100-meter open.

In front of him was a dilapidated pavilion that no one had repaired, and it looked like it was about to collapse.

Feeling the extremely hot breath in the pavilion, he secretly said in his heart, presumably this is the breath released by my master Yu Qianfeng, but why is this breath so hot, Ye Lin has some doubts in his heart.

Ye Lin immediately stood outside the pavilion and bowed his head and said: "Disciple Ye Lin, on the orders of the real person, come to meet Yu Qianfeng and Master Yu."

After a while, Ye Lin saw that no one agreed, and secretly wondered in his heart, and immediately said loudly, "Disciple Ye Lin, on the orders of the real person, come to meet Master Yu." ”

After a while, Ye Lin spoke: "Disciple Ye Lin, ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was an explosion in the pavilion.

"Boom—"

With a loud bang, a wave of power formed a scorching wave from the pavilion, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, and the billowing smoke rose into the sky like an overwhelming sandstorm, accompanied by this scarlet flame, blooming rapidly, forming a mushroom-like black cloud, which spread out to the surroundings.

When the smoke cleared, a little boy walked out of the house that had been burned to ruins, his face was black, he coughed, and scolded: "Grandma, this time I failed again, fortunately I slipped away quickly, otherwise I would definitely be blown up"

Ye Lin glanced at the little boy, and immediately bowed down and said, "Fairy Child, I hope to report it, and say that the disciple Ye Lin came to meet Yu Qianfeng and Master Yu."

The little boy glanced at Ye Lin suspiciously, and immediately said, "Who are you, what are you looking for Yu Qianfeng?"

I am a new disciple of the Ancient Book Building, and it was the real person who asked me to come to the Ancient Book Building to find Master Yu, Ye Lin was not humble or silent.

It turned out that the old man of Chunyang asked you to come over, and the little boy wiped the black ash on his face, revealing his true face.

Ye Lin took a closer look, but saw that the little boy had a fair complexion, and his facial features were delicate with a touch of handsomeness, and his body instantly exuded an extremely powerful aura, and his eyes were clear and bright.

He said in a milky voice: "I am Yu Qianfeng." ”

Ye Lin listened to the little boy say this, his expression was slightly stunned, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, but after he felt the extremely powerful aura, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

You are Yu Qianfeng......

Master Yu? Ye Lin couldn't laugh or cry.

Why, isn't the old man worthy of being your master?

This little boy was angry and angry, and a very strong breath pressed towards Ye Lin, Ye Lin only felt a little out of breath, and his heart was shocked.

He said with some difficulty, Master......

That Yu Qianfeng saw Ye Lin's somewhat changed expression, so he restrained his breath and withdrew it into his body.

His expression regained a hint of coldness, and he spoke: "I'm not your master yet, if you want to be my disciple, if you don't excel enough, you won't stay for three days and then leave." ”

Those who wanted to be my disciples before were either thrown out of the ancient book building by me, or their legs were broken by me, or they died directly, Yu Qianfeng looked at Ye Lin with interest.

Ye Lin looked at his gaze, and couldn't help but feel a panic in his heart.

He secretly said in his heart, this little guy looks like a child, how can he move his hands, his heart is so ruthless, he actually beat his disciple to death, or directly threw it out of this ancient library.

Thrown down the mountain from the ancient book building, to say the least, there are thousands of meters, this little guy must have a lot of strength.

How about it, do you still want to be my disciple?

Yu Qianfeng blinked his eyes and looked at Ye Lin, his eyes were full of sympathy, his thin lips showed a lovely red, which was completely different from the aura that had erupted before, he was like an innocent child at the moment.

Disciple, disciple...... Willing to give it a try, Ye Lin immediately gritted his teeth.

Okay, in that case, then you can just find a pavilion to rest for a day!

Tomorrow morning you will come here to find me.

Ye Lin nodded, and immediately found a nearby pavilion, and cleaned up the dust in the pavilion, it was already late at night, and he had just rested.