Seeing Zhao Shenbi's anxious look, the Stygian Spring was swimming in grace.

He said meaningfully, "I can't be the master alone." For this matter, I have made several close friends, but I have been planning and paying for a whole thirty years, and if they don't agree, I'm afraid I won't dare to confide in Brother Zhao about the specific plan. ”

"Moreover, this matter is very big, a few of us, at least all of us are cultivators in the blood pill period, if someone is not good at cultivation and drags their feet, my friends are not so easy to talk to, when that time comes, hehe......"

Zhao Shenbi slammed the stone table that was as solid as steel, and said with a look of rage, "What does the Patriarch of the Stygian Spring mean by this, do you think that Zhao is not qualified enough!?"

Stygian Fountain was unimpressed.

"Brother Zhao is a tyrant of the bloodline, far from an ordinary body refiner, so he naturally has this qualification. Stygian Spring snorted, "But it's still the same sentence just now, I can't be the master alone." ”

Zhao Shenbi's face was cloudy.

After a while, he said with a sudden expression, "You mean that I need to be approved by several other people before I can tell me about this operation?"

Stygian Spring smiled and nodded, "That's right, please forgive Brother Zhao." ”

He hugged his fist at Zhao Shenbi with an apologetic face, "If Brother Zhao can trust the old man, you might as well stay in our clan these days and prepare for a good life, and after seven days, meet these old friends with me, and then Brother Zhao only needs to show some small means, and they will naturally be convinced." ”

Zhao Shenbi snorted coldly, noncommittal.

The dry and thin palm of the Stygian Spring gently rested on Zhao Shenbi's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I say, a person like Brother Zhao who has achieved great things will definitely not be trapped by these little things." ”

"Come on, arrange the best cave mansion for Brother Zhao!" he seemed to suddenly remember something, and said sharply, "Forget it, empty Hao'er's cave mansion and rearrange it for Brother Zhao!"

As soon as the words fell, the Blood Fang Guard, who was hidden in the darkness, stepped out in response, like a puppet that ordered and forbidden, and immediately took action.

Zhao Shenbi bowed his hand and frowned, "No need, your small tribe's place, this son is not used to living." ”

He changed his words and said, "By the way, my son has always liked to read a lot of books, although your Blood Fang tribe is only a small tribe, you should also have your own scripture building, right?"

As soon as he heard the words "small tribe", he was put on his lips by Zhao Shenbi one after another, and the murderous intent in the heart of the Stygian Spring was even worse.

However, he still smiled humbly, "That's naturally there, since Brother Zhao can't get used to living in our barbarian humble house, then please ask Brother Zhao to succumb to the Tibetan Scripture Building." ”

Stygian Spring took out a blank jade cylinder in his hand, and used his soul power to imprint the building distribution of the Blood Fang Clan, and threw it directly to Zhao Shenbi.

After Zhao Shenbi casually hugged his fists, he immediately jumped down from the high platform of the castle and went straight to the Tibetan scripture building.

Inside the hall, the gloomy scarlet light of blood Hao fell through the arched window lattice, slowly flowing on the ground like blood, shining on the withered and thin short body of the Stygian Spring, which looked even more oppressive and terrifying.

He gently picked up the flame of the candle that had long since been extinguished, and the smile on his face slowly faded, leaving only a steely cold and hard.

"Boy, you will soon understand that in this world, if you don't have the strength, relying on your clan and identity will not be tenable after all, and you shouldn't use these as capital to oppress others!" said Stygian Spring.

He seemed to suddenly think of something, and blew out a breath lightly, and the extinguished candle flame burned again, like a blooming demonic blood lotus.

"But it's a pity, by the time you understand this, your horse is a dead man. ”

He lightly stepped on the ground, and his figure disappeared completely.

Only the cold laughter of Sen Leng echoed in the hall, like the whisper of death, eerie and gloomy.

Zhao Shenbi didn't know anything about all this.

At this moment, he had already come to the outside of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Blood Fang Clan, all the way as if he had entered a no-man's land, swaggering into this palace-like black building.

For this foreign monk who suddenly visited, no one under the Blood Fang tribe dared to stop him in the slightest.

You must know that the young patriarch who has always been favored by Lian just now was imprisoned in the dungeon by the Stygian Spring because he offended this young man.

What's more, these ordinary clansmen, I am afraid that if they anger this distinguished guest a little, with the ruthless character of the Stygian Spring, it will definitely be a bone and marrow sucking out.

After entering the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Blood Fang Clan, Zhao Shenbi found that this internal space was far wider than he imagined.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the structure is extremely clear, from to bottom, it is divided into four layers of height, and there is a spiral stone staircase on the left and right sides respectively, which is simple and elegant.

On each floor of the platform, there are huge bookshelves of a certain height standing in a neat and orderly manner, and even the bookshelves are not the jade tubes that the cultivation realm has always been accustomed to, but a thick and yellowed book.

The entire Scripture Pavilion gives people the feeling of being a secular illustrious dynasty, one of those large libraries that collect thousands of books from all over the world.

It is unimaginable that this is the handiwork of the Shura people, who advocate strength and primitiveness.

In this regard, Zhao Shenbi is not uncommon and strange.

There are all kinds of worlds, there are still oases in the desert, even the frost and soil of bitter cold and extreme frost, there are also blazing magma and burning flames, not to mention the Shura tribe.

The only thing that made him have a slight headache was that this Scripture Pavilion collected more than 100,000 volumes, and if he wanted to browse them all within seven days, even with Zhao Shenbi's soul power, I am afraid it would be a little unbearable.

Fortunately, what Zhao Shenbi needed was only some books related to the secrets of the Shura Realm, the distribution of forces, and the geographical situation, and after quickly covering it with telekinesis, the area where it was located had already been determined.

After he swallowed a Lei Ning Pill and a Heavenly Fragrance Pill, he began to recover the spiritual power and qi and blood in his body with the help of browsing books.

In the Scripture Pavilion, the light was dim and silent, and even the guards on duty had already retreated, leaving only Zhao Shenbi alone.

At the moment, with the strength of his soul, even if it can be described as one glance and ten lines, it is completely different.

Often as soon as the book was opened, it was flipped up, and in less than ten breaths, an ancient book as thick as a brick wall was browsed by Zhao Shenbi.

Even later, Zhao Shenbi's soul power was divided into ten, reaching the point of "one heart and ten uses".

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, he will not be defeated in a hundred battles, since he has come to this unfamiliar Shura realm, Zhao Shenbi naturally has to understand the surrounding situation clearly, so that he can plan and move.

However, to his disappointment, I don't know if it was because the pattern of the Blood Fang Clan was too small, or because those really important books were not placed in the Scripture Pavilion at all, after Zhao Shenbi browsed through the thousands of miscellaneous books, he gained very little.

In addition to knowing that what he is in now is a land called the "Eighth Dark Domain", which is mainly ruled by the Shura Dark Clan, and the distribution of power in this land.

Even the location of this land in the Shura realm, Zhao Shenbi didn't figure it out at all.

But thinking about it, a tribe at the level of the Blood Fang Tribe may not be able to access the secrets of the interface at all, let alone know that there are other worlds besides the Shura Realm.

I'm afraid that from their point of view, they may only feel that this Shura realm is already the only world.

Summer insects can't talk about ice, and well frogs can't talk about the sea.

Fortunately, the only thing Zhao Shenbi can be sure of is that he is in the west of the heart of this world, and it should not be too far away from the chaotic ghost snake that he has always wanted to go to.

This gave him a little peace of mind.

Zhao Shenbi's purpose has always been very clear, that is, to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, return to the mountain and sea realm, and then accumulate strength and return to the realm.

Although he escaped from the pursuit of the realm for the time being, it does not mean that he is safe for a while.

Especially since he is also burdened with the mission of rescuing Zhao Xiuyun and reshaping the body of the Heavenly Evil Supreme, he can't waste a single minute.

This is also the reason why Zhao Shenbi knew that there must be fraud behind the invitation of the Dark Spring to participate in this mysterious treasure exploration operation, but he still did not hesitate.

Because of the so-called three artifacts, as long as one of them has the power of the five elements, it can be refined by him as a suppressive thing to open up the Five Elements Qi Mansion.

Feeling the broken and gloomy Jindan, which was constantly nourished by the abundant water transportation emanating from the Water Mansion, Zhao Shenbi became more and more determined to make this trip.

A thunder pool prohibition slowly rose, cutting off all the breath of the land of ten zhang from the outside world.

Zhao Shenbi closed his eyes cross-legged, pinched his hands, and actually put on an extremely strange and mysterious posture.

He wants to deduce the good luck of this operation!