Chapter 1708: The Book Saint Appears?

The entrance to the book pool.

"Buzz ......"

The void trembled, and in front of the altar, Long Yang's figure appeared, and the wick also fell on the lamp oil on the altar, flickering slightly, with a trace of light.

"Boy, take me out!"

"Take me out!"

Wick, fly again.

"Will it be okay if you go out?"

Long Yang looked at the wick, his brows furrowed slightly, this wick left, isn't it here, leaving only a lamp oil?

"Boy, I don't want to be here!"

"I'm going out!"

The wick hovers around the dragon sun.

"Let me see if I can leave with this altar!"

Long Yang, standing in front of the altar, behind Long Yang, the white jade staircase appeared again, but this time, it spread towards the endless void, his end.

I don't know where!

"Look, look......"

The wick revolved around Longyang, as if he was afraid of Longyang.

Don't take him out.

Next to the altar.

Long Yang watched carefully.

"What a mysterious array!"

An hour later, Long Yang exhaled slightly, the divine pattern on the altar was incomparably mysterious, even if it was Long Yang, he was fascinated.

The power of the mystical law.

Even beyond the limits of Tianzun.

"Boy, is there a way?"

The wick fell in front of Long Yang.

"Tell me, what will happen to you if you don't go out with lamp oil?"

Looking at the wick, Long Yang asked in a deep voice.

"If there is no lamp oil, ten thousand years at most!"

"I'm going to disappear!"

Looking at Long Yang, the low voice of the wick came.

"And you're still out?"

Long Yang frowned slightly.

"Boy, do you know how many years this book pool has been established? There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight people who have entered this place, and you are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, among those who can come out!"

"It's just you, and the Nine Elders!"

Looking at Long Yang, the wick said with some excitement.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

"Two out?"

Long Yang's body shook slightly, and the probability of coming out was only ......

A little more than two ten-thousandths.

"After the ninth elder came out, I also wanted to leave with him, but this person left directly, the last time he entered again, he still wanted to seal me!"

"He said that this book holy inheritance can only belong to him!"

"No one, no one can touch it again!"

Looking at Long Yang, the wick spoke again.

"Sure enough!"

Hearing the wick's words, the cold in Long Yang's eyes skyrocketed, and the nine elders came in, sure enough, so that this book saint inheritance belonged to him alone!

Even the wick is sealed.

It can well be imagined.

In the hearts of the nine elders, how selfish!

"I'll take you out!"

Looking at the wick, Long Yang's voice was extremely low.

In the book pool.

The 1.29 billion books were taken away by Longyang.

1,290,000 copies of the Book of God.

Long Yang also took it away.

Now that there is one wick left, I am afraid that someone will come in, and it will not be possible to get out.

"Thank you, boy!"

The wick, flickering slightly.

"You go back to the lamp!"

As if he remembered something, Long Yang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The wick fell happily on the lamp, with the help of lamp oil, the light on the wick instantly lit up a lot, but the scope of illumination was still within a few zhang around Longyang.

"The divine pattern on this has the law of space and the law of time......"

"There are other powers of the law!"

"It's not easy to break it!"

Long Yang's eyes flickered slightly, in this book pool, it was just Long Yang's doppelganger, if Long Yang's body was there, then these altars would be opened.

It's not that hard.

But this doppelganger, the power of the law of cultivation.

Very limited!

Moreover, Long Yang is not able to exert the power of the law now.

"Haoran righteousness!"

With a cold snort, Long Yang made a seal, and the next moment, countless mysterious qi quickly spread, and a wave of righteousness rose from Long Yang's body.

"Buzz ......"

In the void, Haoran righteous qi formed a palm.

"Bump!"

Long Yang slapped his palm and fell towards the altar.

"Click......"

Contrary to Long Yang's expectations, Haoran's righteous qi fell, and the altar directly cracked a gap, and the next moment, the power of countless laws quickly dissipated.

A lotus-like lamp slowly flew up.

"It worked!"

Long Yang's eyes were happy, but Long Yang didn't expect it.

It's so easy.

and then you will be able to open the altar.

"I'm free, I can go out!"

"I can get out!"

......

One cheer after another sounded, and the wick with the whole lamp hovered in front of Long Yang, and Long Yang even felt the joyful breath of the wick.

"Let's go!"

Long Yang directly held the lamp in the palm of his hand.

But just as Long Yang was about to leave.

The place where the altar was shattered, there was an incomparably mysterious aura.

Spread.

"Buzz ......"

The mysterious aura spread rapidly, and Long Yang hurriedly turned his head, only to see that the countless shattered power of the law formed a figure in the place of the altar.

"Congratulations!"

A faint voice sounded, appearing in front of Long Yang.

It's an old man.

The old man appeared, and Long Yang seemed to see a great Confucian appearing in front of him.

A strong smell of books came.

"Who are you?"

Looking at this, Long Yang hurriedly asked.

"I am the Book Saint!"

Looking at Long Yang, the old man chuckled.

"You're the book saint senior?"

Long Yang's expression was slightly startled, and then he hurriedly saluted the old man: "Long Yang has seen the predecessor of the Book Saint!"

"No need to be polite!"

Shusheng waved his hand slightly, and Long Yang only felt a terrifying sense of righteousness.

Hold your body.

"Boy, in the book pool, you have taken all three kinds of books!"

"From now on, you will be a disciple of this seat!"

Looking at Long Yang, Shusheng chuckled.

"Your disciple?"

Long Yang, a slight pause.

"This ......"

Long Yang's face was a little embarrassed, the way of the book saint is indeed good, and this book saint is also very strong, but Long Yang doesn't want to abandon his own exercises.

Re-cultivate the path of the sage.

"Boy, what do you think, this seat knows, the way of the book saint of this seat, there is not so much attention, as long as you cultivate the way of the book saint of this seat!"

"This book holy inheritance will be given to you!"

Looking at Long Yang, the book saint spoke again.

"The Inheritance of the Book Saint?"

In Long Yang's eyes, the light skyrocketed.

"Would you like to, boy?"

Looking at Long Yang, the old man asked again.

"Book Saint Inheritance, I do want it, but Long Yang has a question, can I ask the Book Saint senior?"

Seems to remember something.

Long Yang looked at the book saint and asked in a deep voice.

"Boy, just ask about it!"

Looking at Long Yang, the old man asked lightly.

"Although the disciple has never seen the Book Sage, the disciple wants to ask, has the Nine Elders inherited all the ways of the Book Sage?"

Looking at the book saint, Long Yang asked in a deep voice.

"Nine Elders?"

In the eyes of the sage, a flash of light flashed.

(End of chapter)