The juniors and disciples also knew the importance of these papers, and they did not blame the senior brothers in charge for their unkindness, and stretched their necks one by one to look at the big characters on these papers.

The first poem is the joy of rain on a spring night: good rain knows the season, when spring happens-

The long sword in the second senior brother Wen Mi's hand loosened, and fell to the ground with a clatter, "This, this...... Heavy rain in the northwest, isn't it-"

All the brothers showed a look of shock on their faces, and couldn't help but look down, the second poem is called Compassion for Nong: On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops of grass go down to the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work.

The third senior brother slapped his thigh, and instead of smiling, he shouted directly: "That's right, this is it!" ”

The brothers flipped down one by one, and one after another shocking poems appeared in front of them, each poem could match the abnormal changes that had just happened in a certain place in the secret realm!

After reading all the poems, the hall was silent, and the brothers and sisters were all shocked and speechless.

After a while, the senior brother in charge exhaled a long breath and said slowly: "I have heard that many ancestors of this sect have great talents, but they can follow the law, a word landslide, a word sea wither, in the past, it was only a joke, but today I know that it is really true." ”

He paused, and said with a straight face: "Little junior sister is talented!" ”

The other juniors and disciples also nodded: "Great talent, great talent!" ”

"Little junior sister is really a god!"

Although Yuan Wanying was not there, the brothers and sisters of the Wenzong were still full of praise and praised her from the ground to the sky.

Second Senior Brother Wen Mi suddenly said: "Everyone, in a few months, it will be the battle of the sect, how about letting the little junior sister fight?" ”

The senior brothers were stunned for a moment, and immediately someone objected: "No, although the little junior sister is a natural saint, she is born with a stone body, and she can't pass the law, it's too dangerous." ”

It's like a child holding a peerless sword in his hand, pointing at whoever is dead, but someone else may drown him if he spits it down.

Wen Mi retorted: "But this time, if we are at the bottom again, this Wen Xiu Secret Realm will change hands!" ”

He said seriously: "We are poor, it doesn't mean that others are also poor, as far as I know, there is that wealthy sect, as long as you are willing to give up the spirit stone, in the secret realm, bury three or five spiritual veins, and after a few decades, the natural spiritual energy in the secret realm will recover——"

Senior Brother in charge interrupted him: "Second Senior Brother, you have been away for many years, and you don't know much about this sect, and the secret realm of this sect cannot be restored by spiritual veins!" ”

"Putting in the spiritual veins is just drinking to quench your thirst."

After a pause, the head of the sect, Wen Chai, sighed and said, "However, this sect really can't lose this secret realm. ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps out, stepped out of the main hall, and looked at a towering green hill in the north, and the juniors and disciples also walked out one after another, looking at the north with complicated expressions.

Fourth Senior Brother Wen Yan asked hesitantly, "Ancestors—"

As soon as the words began, he was rudely interrupted by the senior brother in charge: "Fourth junior brother! Be careful! ”

Wen Yan was instantly silenced.

The head Wen Chai sighed lightly: "That's it, three months later, the little junior sister will fight on behalf of the sect, and I will accompany you and do our best to protect the little junior sister!" ”

All the junior disciples bowed down in unison: "No! ”

……

At the same time, Yuan Wanying also walked to the front of the library pavilion, she did not go in directly, but sat on the steps, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and the little scholar sensibly held a big pu fan and fanned her vigorously.

Yuan Wanying looked at the way she came, a big letter V, that's right, she went down the mountain first, and then went up the mountain!

From this, I finally saw some of the background of Wenzong - when the senior brother in charge asked her where she wanted to live, she blurted out a sentence, just be closer to the library pavilion.

Unexpectedly, her residence was already the closest, and she had to climb a mountain!

Yuan Wanying couldn't help but think darkly, is the decline of Wenzong because the library is too far away from the dormitory, and everyone doesn't want to go to the library.

In fact, when Wenzong was not in decline, even a new disciple who had only been in the field for one year could fold a paper crane and fly over two mountains very quickly.

Yuan Wanying finally rested enough, turned around and walked towards the library pavilion, and as she walked, she couldn't help but complain: "Why don't you build a bridge?" ”

If there is a bridge, it will be much easier to go from the hill where she lives to the library pavilion!

She didn't notice at all that after she said this, the two mountains approached each other's ends, and with a rumbling sound, the rocky ground suddenly arched, as if two giant pythons were leaning out of each other across a mountain stream.

Soon, the python heads of the two giant pythons met in the air, quickly docked, and began to solidify from the place where the python heads collided, and gradually spread to the snake's tail-

In the blink of an eye, a natural stone bridge across two mountains was formed.

Yuan Wanying didn't know what she said at all, and the consequences caused it, her attention was completely attracted by a small person flying out of the library pavilion.

This villain is no taller than the palm of his hand, wearing a talent suit, with two small wings behind him, and a pair of bee-like tentacles on his head.

It's just that this cute little man is not so cute to Yuan Wanying, he raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Who is the demon, dare to trespass on the important land of the immortal family!" ”

The little scholar's frightened face changed greatly, with a pair of pointed ears on the top of his head, and a big fluffy tail behind him, which popped out in an instant, he hid behind Yuan Wanying in a panic, but the tail and ears were not hidden-

Yuan Wanying looked speechlessly at the big fluffy yellow tail that went around the tip of her nose, reached out and grabbed the tip of the tail, and stroked two handfuls with her hand, looking up at the little man hovering in the air: "Who are you?" ”

The little man raised his chin proudly, and drew a circle with his hand from back to front: "I was born from this infinite sea of books, eating on words, drinking the fragrance of books, who do you say I am!" ”

"It turned out to be a bookworm." Yuan Wanying smiled, raised her hand and flicked it on the villain's forehead, and the villain turned back a few times before she stopped her figure, touched her somewhat reddened forehead with both hands, tears of pain, and asked, "How do you know?!" ”

Yuan Wanying shrugged her shoulders: "Didn't you say it all, you feed on words, and drink from books-"

She responded casually, people can't wait to go inside, they are really curious, in this big world of Xiuzhen that is a little magical, what will the books collected by the Xiuzhen sect with Wen as the name of the sect be? !

The book beetle flew up, stretched out his hands to stop the uninvited guest, the little scholar poked his head out from behind Yuan Wanying, his tail swept up maliciously, and the little book beetle was swept aside like garbage.

The little beetle immediately let out a piercing scream, and in the next second, countless little people rushed down from the upper floor.