"Yun'er, do you like to read?"

Since some time ago, after reconfirming that his son was a "god soul waste", the marquis had struggled many times in his heart, and finally planned to let Shen Qingyun develop towards the Wendao side.

"Reading?"

Shen Qingyun was a little puzzled, why did his father suddenly ask such a question.

"Well, Tianxin Continent, although it advocates martial arts, Wendao also occupies a pivotal position. The way of civil and military affairs, there is tension and relaxation, whether it is a dynasty, a dynasty, or an empire, it cannot be taken lightly. If you like to read, I can ask the best teachers to come to the house. ”

The Marquis's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice.

"Father, reading is a good thing, you can not only cultivate your state of mind, but also increase your knowledge, of course I like it. ”

Shen Qingyun suddenly understood that he felt for his father and had no hope for his martial arts.

But then again, in the past few years in the Hou Mansion, it seems that I haven't really read a few complete books.

Books are a good thing, and there is a proverb on the Tianxin Continent -

"There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. ”

The book can be said to be the crystallization of the wisdom of mankind for trillions of years, the ladder of progress of martial arts monks, and an important way to broaden their horizons.

Tianxin Continent, how many years it has existed, no one can say, the only thing that can say a thing or two is only those books left over from ancient times.

"Oh, if only you liked to read. In that case, I will invite some teachers to the house in two days. ”

The Marquis smiled with great relief.

"Father, I'm a little unaccustomed to asking for a teacher alone, I've long been familiar with the words of the Tianxin Continent, as long as there are books, I can read them myself. ”

Shen Qingyun didn't want to be in the company of those so-called famous teachers and Confucians, and besides, it was impossible for them to teach some advanced knowledge to children of a few years old.

"It's fine. You go to the library in the house, read the book by yourself, and if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me at any time. Although the collection of books in our Hou Mansion cannot be compared with the royal family and the major academies, it can be regarded as relatively complete. ”

The Marquis said crisply. At the same time, I was also thinking in my heart that there were still some knowledgeable guests in the house, and if I had any questions, I could also ask them for advice at any time.

"The child is here, so I thanked my father first. Shen Qingyun's face showed gratitude.

"Good. This is our Houfu Shuge Yujue, in the future, you can take it, you can freely enter and exit the Shuge. As the marquis spoke, he took out a piece of jade and handed it to Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun took Yu Jue, and then focused his gaze on it. I saw that this piece of jade was extremely green, and there was a faint glow.

It's really brilliant and dazzling.

With Shen Qingyun's knowledge, he knew at a glance that the material of this piece of jade was extraordinary. Used on top of a small library, it can really be said: overkill.

The Book Pavilion of the Hou Mansion, Shen Qingyun had also entered before. Except for the larger collection of books, it is essentially no different from some bookstores in the city.

Shen Qingyun was a little suspicious in his heart.

But...

Since the father has nothing to say,

Then there is no need to ask more.

............

After retiring to the marquis, after a while, Shen Qingyun came to the Houfu Library.

Standing in front of the door of the Book Pavilion, he gently injected a spiritual power into the jade jue, only to see a dazzling white light emanating from the jade jue, and then reflected towards the gate.

The light is absorbed by the gate and dispelled.

"Squeak..."

The doors of the pavilion slowly opened to the sides.

Shen Qingyun stepped towards the book pavilion, and at the same time kept muttering:

"It's just a broken library, isn't it all over with a lock? It's so exciting, people who don't know still think that this is to open a relic treasure?"

After muttering, there was only one feeling left in my heart.

"Father, you're really rich and capricious!"

After entering the pavilion, Shen Qingyun didn't read those mainstream books such as martial arts, alchemy, and refining tools at all.

It's not that Shen Qingyun doesn't like this kind of books, but those books can only be regarded as low-level grades of the first and second levels at best. Books of this level naturally can't get into Shen Qingyun's eyes.

Shen Qingyun, the main purpose of entering the Houfu Book Pavilion this time was to read more miscellaneous books on strange texts.

First, after seeing a few biographies of the sages of the Tianxin Continent, Shen Qingyun suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help muttering to himself:

"I failed to attack the Sage before, and I still haven't figured out the specific reason, maybe I can find some clues from the biographies of some Sage predecessors. ”

Shen Qingyun was like a treasure, so he first took a copy of "The Autobiography of the Vast Sage" and carefully opened the contents inside.

"The Sage, that is, the Holy Rank powerhouse. The Sage is a comprehensive collective name for the Holy Heaven Realm and the Holy Soul Realm. I originally thought that the Sage was only a little stronger than the Haotian Realm and the Super Soul Realm, but when I reached this realm, I realized that this was not the difference between a realm at all, but the difference between a martial arts monk and a non-martial monk. In other words, the Sage has entered a new level compared to the people of some previous realms......"

Shen Qingyun's heart was shocked, the Sage had entered a new level, and he had never thought about these problems.

Read on!

"Everyone who becomes a saint will have an unprecedented change in their values in life. Becoming a saint means that you already have the opportunity and possibility to step into the forest of the strong. ”

Shen Qingyun's worldview was refreshed again. To become a saint, you can't even be called a strong person?

Look again!

"With great power comes great responsibility. When you become a saint, you have to take responsibility for it. As for what the responsibilities are, as long as you become a saint, you will naturally know. ”

Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and his heart continued to liven up. Is this a trick, or is there really a secret in this Tianxin Continent that is not known to ordinary people?

There's more to come!

"As you take on more and more responsibilities, you will find that you will be stronger and stronger. If you want to achieve more, you will naturally take the initiative to take on more responsibilities. ”

After seeing the last page, although Shen Qingyun didn't figure out what was going on, he could guess a few points.

This is like a dynasty in which a capable person can hold a high position and worship the prime minister. However, since he sat in some positions, he naturally had to bear the responsibility of defending the interests of the dynasty.

And the more these responsibilities you bear, the greater the credit, and the more honor and wealth you will receive.

Although this vast sage vaguely seemed to tell the world some secrets, he did not say a word, but only opened people's cognition and yearning.

It's like someone who says where a treasure is, but doesn't tell you what the treasure is, whether it's dangerous, or whether it's difficult.

In this way, people's curiosity can be stimulated more and more people can be tempted to hunt for treasures.

Shen Qingyun, although he was also inspired to want to "hunt for treasures", but now that his strength is humble and his conditions are insufficient, let's take a look at other books.

Some of the other biographies of the Sages mention the Apocalypse. Although it is also said that it is thrilling and dangerous, the power of the catastrophe in it seems to be a lot weaker.

In some books, it is mentioned that the failure of the Shock Sage is mentioned. But these people who failed to attack the saints were all people who were relatively strong and blindly arrogant.

"Whether these people have successfully survived the Sage Tribulation or those who have fallen in the Sage Tribulation, they all seem to be fundamentally different from the Heavenly Tribulation I have experienced. ”

Shen Qingyun, after reading the rest of the sage biographies, although his horizons were much broader, his expression couldn't help but reveal a sense of disappointment.

............

"Hey!"

Sighing slightly, Shen Qingyun began to look through some legends about the treasures of the ruins.

Thousands of ruins and treasure legends, the number of pages combined, reached a million. Among them, there are tens of thousands of large and small relics and treasures.

"That's a lot, it's!"

Shen Qingyun shook his head and took out a copy casually.

After a few glances, I changed to another one.

After changing dozens of copies one after another, Shen Qingyun couldn't help but sigh again:

"Hey, is this a relic treasure? I just saw it on a whim, and suddenly there was nothing. Even if it's written anticlimactic, you can give some hints!"

The authors of these books are also bad enough, and it is estimated that they are only for the sake of sales. It's just a legendary porter, and he's not responsible for any care at all.

For the behavior of these people, Shen Qingyun could only be a little disdainful in his heart.

After flipping through one or two hundred books in a row, he didn't see a single reliable treasure legend, and Shen Qingyun was also a little depressed.

"Such an unreliable legend, the Hou Mansion actually has so many collections, it seems that my father also wants to get rich and go crazy. ”

............

When he saw more than three hundred, Shen Qingyun couldn't help but feel energetic again.

"Compared to some empires and holy lands, the Hanhai Dynasty can be described as a poor and remote country, how can there be a fall of immortals?"

Shen Qingyun shouted loudly, his eyes almost bulging out of the book.

"The homeland of the Hanhai Dynasty was once favored by an immortal god. This immortal god, whenever he has a whim, will casually scatter dozens of hundreds of weapons and equipment. The worst of these weapons and equipment is also of the holy class.

Even, this immortal god will sprinkle holy light every hundred years, and those who are lucky enough to be bathed in holy light, no matter what their talents, as long as they do not die, can easily break through to the realm of the most holy one.

Therefore, this holy light is also called the 'glory of the saints' by the world. It is reported that throughout the ages, there have been three 'glory of the saints', which have not yet been obtained.

......

Later, when the time limit was approaching, this immortal god chose the Hanhai Dynasty as the place of burial. In the place where his bones are buried, the qi and blood turn into blood stones, the carrion turns into high spiritual soil, and the dry bones turn into chalcedony essence. ”

"Puff"..."Puff"..."Puff"

Looking at it, Shen Qingyun's heartbeat became louder and louder.

In some other places, although there are similar legends of immortals, they are not as vivid as the images depicted in this legend. It's as if someone has seen it.

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, when the strength is strong in the future, let's explore the Hanhai Dynasty well. If there really is any creation left over by the immortal gods, wouldn't it be possible to directly let me feather and ascend to the immortal?"

Shen Qingyun's gaze also became more and more hopeful.