"At the end of the competition, this three-year martial arts, the two candidates who have entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to refer to the sword canon are Tianxian of the Tianzi generation and Li Ling of the Daozi generation."

There was a cheer from the audience.

After Li Ling and Tianxian took the stage and thanked the rest of the audience, they were led by a cold old man and walked towards a mysterious back mountain that he had never been to.

Along the way, the mountain roads are rough and foggy, and if you are not careful, you will lose your way.

"This old-timer, are you going to take us to see the Sword Codex?" Li Ling asked.

"Yes. In the triennial martial arts, the winners can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the back mountain to refer to the self-created sword moves left by the ancestors of the past dynasties. "The old way said

"Senior Uncle Li Ling, your sword is really powerful, what kind of sword is it?" Tianxian walked all the way, and asked curiously all the way.

Even the old man of the cold board came with a hint of interest.

"This sword, called Long Yuan, is a famous sword in history." Li Ling has a good influence on Tianxian, so he won't hide it from him, and Lao Dao is even more cold, he is the guardian of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so there is no need to hide it.

"Long Yuan, does Long Yuan really exist?" Tianxian was quite unconvinced.

The old man was also stunned.

"If you don't believe it, you can't help it, because Long Yuan is really in my hands." Li Ling said with a smile.

"Long Yuan." Lao Dao narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

"Senior, do you know the origin of this dragon yuan?" Li Ling looked at the trace of weirdness on Lao Dao's face.

Lao Dao shook his head and said: "I don't know very well, but, I used to remember that there was a book about history in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and we were too virtual to see that there was a peerless master in the Warring States Period, and he once used Long Yuan, but, because this peerless master later entered the Demon Dao, he was expelled from the division and his whereabouts are still unknown." ”

Li Ling nodded slowly, but he remembered the Sword Demon True Venerable in the coffin, he wouldn't be the Sword Demon predecessor who was abandoned by Tai Xuan back then.

"Our history is so long." Li Ling exclaimed in amazement.

"The history of our too virtual view dates back to a thousand years before the Yan and Huang Emperors." The old way.

"Just kidding." Li Ling said in surprise.

"Believe it or not." The old way is not angry.

Li Ling smiled awkwardly, followed behind Lao Dao, stopped talking, and soon, he walked to a secluded place, which was halfway up the mountain, and built an attic, a total of three floors, and after entering the courtyard, Li Ling was confused by the fragrance of flowers in the attic.

In winter, there were even flowers blooming, Li Ling looked at the flower curiously, it turned out to be plum blossoms.

In the courtyard, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, dressed in a gauze dress worn by the ancients, who was actually cleaning the courtyard.

Li Ling couldn't help but marvel, this is the 21st century, how can anyone still wear such clothes, is this really a paradise.

"Grandpa Lu, you come back, have you chosen this year's martial arts candidates?" The girl's voice is crisp and nice, just like a yellow warbler.

Tianxian was stunned anyway, and felt that the girl was very delicate and beautiful, and the three souls lost seven spirits.

Li Ling didn't think it was anything, after all, when he was in Yanjing, the two young ladies of the Xiao family were no worse than the girl in front of him, but the only thing that surprised Li Ling was Qingyi's holy daughter.

"Grandpa, are they the victors of this year's martial arts?" The girl loves to laugh.

"Yes, Xiaoqin." When Lao Dao saw this girl, he inevitably smiled.

"Hello, my name is Xie Qin, you can just call me Xiaoqin." Xie Qin said with a smile.

Tianxian blushed and said embarrassedly, "Hello Miss Xiaoqin." My name is Tianxian. ”

"Xiaoqin is good. My name is Li Ling. ”

Then, Li Ling turned his head to observe this scripture pavilion.

"Li Ling, why is it not the name of the Taoist temple according to the heaven and Taoist generation?"

"Oh, I'm a lay disciple." How did Li Ling know about Lu Dao, why did his master not give himself a Taoist name.

"Lay disciple?" Xie Qin felt funny, but for the sake of politeness, he still didn't laugh.

"This is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you have seven days to read the Sword Book here, and after seven days, you must leave here, do you know the Dao?" Lao Dao put on an old face again.

"It's good."

"No problem."

The two entered the Scripture Pavilion under the leadership of Xie Qin.

As soon as she entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Xie Qin couldn't stop talking, as if no one had been here to chat with her for a long time.

"This is the first floor, and there are a total of 1,500 books on the first floor, each book is a record of the history of the characters and Taoist temples, which is a database, so, on the first floor, if you are interested in learning about the history and characters of our Taixuan, you can read it." Xie Qin introduced cheerfully.

"Miss Xiaoqin, who wrote the characters here?" Tianxian seems to have a special liking for Xie Qin, and always likes to ask questions and talk to her.

"It's usually written by someone from the Scripture Pavilion." Xie Qin smiled slightly.

"Are the people of the Scripture Pavilion all in the same lineage?"

"Yes, it has always been our Xie family who has guarded the Scripture Pavilion. Grandpa is the guardian of the Scripture Pavilion, and the next generation, that is me. ”

"Strange, why is it not your father?"

"My father, who ran away from home when I was very young, never came back." Xie Qin was originally quite cheerful, but at this moment, he became a little sad.

"I'm sorry to remind you of something sad." Tianxian hurriedly apologized.

"It's nothing, it's all old." Xie Qin quickly regained her smile.

"From this staircase, you go up to the second floor." Xie Qin led Li Ling and Tianxian to continue to walk towards Lu.

The staircase is a wooden ladder, and the top of the wooden ladder is very clean, which is obviously the relationship between Xie Qin's frequent cleaning.

"The collection on the second floor is all internal strength, which is the self-created internal strength of the previous generations, which is very valuable for reference, you can also take a look." Xie Qin grinned.

"It seems that this is really the most precious place for us to be too imaginary." Tianxian smiled.

"Well, the painstaking efforts of the past generations are all here."

Li Ling glanced at the internal strength and mental methods on these bookshelves, some of which were indeed quite subtle, but they were also average, after all, what Li Ling was practicing was the originator of the creation of the jade void and returning qi, which was many times stronger than these contemplators who did not know the Dao.

"The most important thing is the third floor." Xie Qin led the two of them through the bookshelves on the second floor and headed towards the third floor.

"The third floor is all the swordsmanship cheats, among which the sword book is also among them, however, the sword book is the most profound swordsmanship that we are too imaginary, so generally only those who know how to win martial arts are eligible to refer to it, and there is only seven days, how much can be comprehended, it all depends on the understanding of the reader."

Xie Qin led the two to a wooden table placed in the center, there was a black box on the table, Xie Qin came to the box, opened the black box, in the box, there was a book with gold silk edge, on the book sword.