Tiandu Imperial City Lotus Pavilion.

The "Purple Lotus", which symbolizes peace in the north, is suspended above the pavilion, spreading the yellow Xuan, swaying gently with the breeze.

The old man stretched out one palm, palm upward, and gently held the purple lotus.

Walking in the library of the Lotus Pavilion, the darkness is broken, and the purple lotus is like a bright light.

Behind Mr. Yuan Chun were the two great leaders of the Ping Demon Division.

Dressed in black gauze, the dragon phoenix is tall and exquisite, the soap yarn swaying in the wind, she stretched out one hand and gently touched the scrolls in the library, and the scrolls she touched broke away from the wooden frame and suspended in the air.

Another chief of the Ping Demon Division worked hard, honestly sitting on the wooden waist drum pier on the bottom floor of the library pavilion, pressing his hands on his knees, and raising his head, the circular library building, the scrolls suspended in the air at the moment, numbered by thousands.

Mr. Yuan Chun carried the lamp, has walked to the library building extremely high place, the old gentleman does not squint, the book behind him is like a flood, under the control of the dragon phoenix's starlight, flowing smoothly, gathering like a stream, after hovering in the hollow part of the library building, the brilliance of the purple lotus flows in it.

The breeze flips through the book, like the Milky Way.

Mr. Yuan Chun holds flowers in one hand like a lamp, and the other hand is shrunk in his sleeve, the palm is introverted, the ravines in the palm are vertical and horizontal like a chessboard, and the overflow of the purple lotus flower sweeps into the sleeve, like a chess piece knocking into the plate, making a crisp and faint "pop" sound.

Walking in the library building, the hexagram in the sleeve.

Long Huang followed behind the teacher, and she maintained the posture of raising her arm to touch the scrolls in the library, and kept pulling out the scrolls with starlight and throwing them into the air.

"Purple Lotus" is equivalent to the teacher's "eye".

Where the light is, it is equivalent to the teacher watching.

The teacher has already seen these scrolls that have been drawn out and thrown out.

She just glanced at these scrolls, and among these scrolls, there were the big and small trivial matters in Tiandu in recent days, the war report in the north, the Pinggu struggle in the southern Xinjiang, the wrestling between the east and the west, and the "rumors" in the West Sea...... Family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs, when the teacher uses the purple lotus to deduce the pattern of the heavenly capital, he will use the three secret scrolls within a radius of thousands of miles.

But further afield...... Long Huang didn't know why the teacher would care about the Gu affairs in Southern Xinjiang, and there were rumors in the West Sea.

I heard that a certain "big man" from Penglai in the West Sea came to Dasui.

Penglai Immortal Island in the West Sea is almost outside the Great Sui world, and it has nothing to do with the war in the north, because of the reason why the Great Monk of the Nirvana Realm is in charge, the prohibition of Penglai in the West Sea is very strong, and the demon clan is not in a hurry to erode this "fairy land", over the years, the relationship between the West Sea and the Great Sui is not bad.

After the teacher's purple lotus clone returned to Tiandu, he received an "appointment" from the big man.

The woman with a black veil mask has an unpredictable expression, and there is only one person who is qualified to meet the teacher in the entire Xihai Penglai...... The cultivation realm of the Penglai Island Lord has been clear for a long time, and the Island Lord has already reached Nirvana, and it is said that his Nirvana is more mysterious than the "Nirvana" imagined by the world.

The teacher once said to himself that the cultivators of the West Sea should not be underestimated, and their general realm was a cut above that of the Great Sui.

Because of the first ancestor of "Penglai...... The path of cultivation for cultivators in the West Sea will, in a sense, become easier.

Mr. Yuan Chun, who strolled up the stairs in the library building, came to the end of the "staircase".

The dome of the library building is not capped, and there is a formation carved by Mr. Yuan Chun himself, the light falls in the daytime, and the ring of the whole library building is like being washed by the Great Sun Waterfall, shining brightly.

At this moment, in the middle of the night, you can see the starry sky dotted with stars in the sky above the library building.

There is still a ** month.

It's an unbelievable sight...... The stars and the moon coexist.

Mr. Yuan Chun walked to the tenth floor of the library building.

There are no stairs.

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But there are still books on it.

The old gentleman stood at the end, and below him was a burly man looking up at him, and he could vaguely hear the wind howling, and falling from here was no different from jumping from the roof of a restaurant.

He stepped out.

A purple lotus flower appeared on the sole of the foot, catching the figure of the old man's stepping, the lotus flower fell slightly, and with the old man's stepping, the lotus flower on the sole of the foot continued to emerge.

Step by step.

Longhuang, who followed Teacher Yuan Chun, was "lucky" to receive exactly the same treatment.

The two of them are one in front of the other.

The old gentleman's purple robe swayed with the wind, the more he went up, the fewer and fewer the scrolls were collected, the closer he got to the top of the book building, the wind became more and more fierce, the books above the ten floors were prohibited, and the dragon phoenix who followed behind him silently withdrew the right hand that slowly drew the scroll.

Mr. Yuan Chun suddenly spoke.

"Xu Lai from the West Sea has returned to the Sword Lake Palace. ”

The dragon phoenix narrowed his eyes.

She had heard this name, a long time ago, before the old palace master of the Sword Lake Palace was gone, two young geniuses walked out of the sky above Honglai City in the western realm.

One is named Liu Shi.

The other one is called Xu Lai.

The breeze is coming, the water is not rippling, this name should be a gentle gentleman in the sword, or a scholar who travels to study, but unfortunately it is not, Xu Lai and Liu Twelve were competing for the position of the young palace master of Jianhu Palace at that time, and they were also competing for the "big snow" that had not been hidden by the snow.

is in full swing, and the final ending ends with Xu Lai leaving the Sword Lake Palace.

"There are actually two swords in Sword Lake, one is called 'Great Snow', in the past few eras, the successive palace masters of Sword Lake Palace would carry the Great Snow Sword. Mr. Yuan Chun smiled and said, "But in fact, there is another handful." ”

"And another?"

Long Huang was a little puzzled.

As the head of the Ping Demon Division, she can rank among the top of the entire world by asking her own level of understanding of the information and information of the many sacred mountains of the Great Sui...... The essence of the holy mountain has basically not changed over the years, and the treasures that have been precipitated for thousands of years are only a few pieces of each holy mountain, and there are only a handful.

The "heavy snow" of Jianhu Palace is so strong that it can almost be included in the top three of the world's divine weapons.

Mr. Zhao Rui, Dongyanzi, originally cast "fine snow" with a white oil-paper umbrella, which was based on "heavy snow", originally just wanted to cast a simple version of "heavy snow", not to be comparable to the big snow sword, but to seek a collision between the two, to be able not to lose.

"'Heavy Snow' appeared in the bloody night of Tiandu. Mr. Yuan Chun's forehead, the purple lotus, was bright and dark, and he said in a hoarse voice: "When Pei Min was in the bloody night of Tiandu, he was given a sword by his disciple Xu Zang, and the general of the northern realm did not accept the sword, but with his fists and ten fingers, as well as the sword qi cultivated by his own heart, he faced the mountain master of the ten holy mountains. ”

Yuan Chun stood still.

"The heavy snow in Sword Lake was shattered by Pei Min's three snap fingers, and the old palace master was killed on the spot by Pei Min's 'Sword Finger Killing'. ”

Hearing this, Long Huang's hairs stood on end.

is a simple sentence, but it outlines the invincible horror image of "Pei Min".

The old palace master of the Sword Lake Palace, she had seen it in the north, holding a big snow sword, suppressing the five-thousand-year-old demon monarch, and his body was not even stained with dust...... She also vividly remembers the horror of the big snow sword.

was actually crushed by Pei Min's three snaps of his fingers?

Yuan Chun sighed and said: "It's not a complete victory, Pei Min was also secretly injured by the Great Snow Sword Qi, even if that man is in his prime, facing the siege of the Ten Holy Mountains, it is impossible to be safe, let alone ...... His opponent was not the mountain lord of the Ten Mountains in the first place. ”

Long Huang silently thought in his heart about the forces that participated in the siege at the beginning of Tiandu Bloody Night.

"Jianhu Palace, Little Wuliang Mountain, Qiang Mountain, Guiling Mountain, Taiyou Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Ling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple, Heavenly Palace, Difu......" Her voice was already trembling, "These holy mountains and mountains now."

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The Lord has changed. ”

Mr. Yuan Chun hummed lightly and said, "The mountain master of Little Wuliang Mountain survived by luck, and ten years later, he was killed by Pei Min's disciple Xu Zang with a sword. ”

The dragon phoenix's face was a little pale.

What a terrifying force is this?

After Pei Min faced the mountain lord of the Ten Great Mountains, the real opponent ...... It's Your Majesty!

"If Pei Min is still there, the current Gray Realm battlefield will be a different situation. Mr. Yuan Chun said softly: "Pei Min in his heyday, he once had a record of suppressing the Nirvana of the three demon clans in the north, if there is really a 'god' in the north, then he is the only 'god' in the north." ”

Today's war in the North......

Bleeding and drifting, I don't know how many creatures have died, the geniuses of the demon clan have come out one after another, and many golden bloodlines have emerged, and the prosperity of the Great Sui world will be a little later.

But if the original Northern General was in ......

Thinking of this, Long Huang's eyes were gloomy, and he said softly: "Why did Your Majesty want to kill him." ”

The voice landed.

Mr. Yuan Chun's purple lotus trembled slightly.

The voice of the dragon phoenix was crushed by the starlight and drifted away in the sky.

The old gentleman shook his head and said, "There are too many reasons. ”

Before they knew it, the two had reached the dome of the library.

Overhead is a bright moon.

The stars are swaying and twinkling.

Long Huang held her breath, and now that she had really reached the top, she found that the most precious library building of her husband, the bright moon and stars in the dome, turned out to be a huge formation.

Mr. Yuan Chun said softly: "There is a formation on the roof of the library building, do you know what it is called?"

Dragon Phoenix shook his head.

She followed the teacher's purple lotus clone, has always been adrift in the north, practicing the art of killing demons, the teacher has paid a lot of effort to pacify the war in the north, and has never brought himself back to Tiandu, come to this library, take a closer look.

The gentleman looked at the huge bright moon that was close at hand, originally carrying his hands behind his back, but at this moment he slowly stretched out a hand.

"I grew up with His Majesty, studied with him, grew old with him, and now His Majesty has come to six hundred years, and this is not the end of Your Majesty..... But it's my end. ”

Long Huang was stunned.

Her pupils constricted, and she couldn't believe that the teacher would say such a thing...... Is the teacher's longevity coming to an end?

"I am a person who reads the book of death and admits the truth of death. Yuan Chun's expression was complicated, and his hand held the bright moon across the entire sky.

Gassho.

Monthly income.

"Long Huang, in the near future, you will have one more junior brother, you and Kuce should treat him well, and there will be no one in this world who can bully him. The old man lowered his head and looked at the rough man sitting cross-legged on the ground, smiling at himself stupidly.

He stretched out a hand, the palm of which was rough, and after the wheel was thin, it was bent like a key "oblique moon" and put it into the palm of the dragon phoenix.

"The truth of my life is very simple, it is all on this key......" Mr. Yuan Chun's other hand gently covered the woman's palm.

The chief dragon phoenix looked at the key in his palm.

She read the words on the key.

That's why her expression was so flustered and so surprised.

She couldn't have imagined that the legendary "key" was in the dome of the library.

She couldn't believe that the teacher would entrust the key to her.

"This secret, only you know, no one should tell it, Yun Xun doesn't want it, and don't do it. ”

The dragon phoenix clenched the "oblique moon" in his palm and nodded heavily.

Yuan Chun took a deep breath: "If one day ......"

He paused.

Hoarseness.

"If one day, I am not able to keep it, then please take my last wish. ”

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