His library pavilion is not just a simple library pavilion, you must know that this library pavilion is an extremely special existence no matter what, not only for him, but also for his master.

The master has already gone to the immortal, but after this library pavilion, there are still traces of his visit.

Also, the words I recorded when I was young, among them, it seems that there is a secret method to hear.

There are also some notes from the Master.

From ancient times to the present, this kind of secret method does not seem to have reappeared, and it is precisely because of this that the world seems to have forgotten its existence, but at one stage, even if it is something that disappears for an extremely long time, is it really completely gone?

It's just that it didn't appear, and this is a completely different thing from everything that disappeared from this world.

He vaguely remembered that a long, long time ago, he seemed to have heard of such a secret method.

It was also because he didn't take it seriously at the beginning, so he didn't continue to think deeply, and when he thought about it like this, he also regretted it deeply in his heart, as if he was soaked in a bitter and astringent jar. His heart was filled with distress and pity for those who had passed away.

It was precisely because of this feeling of guilt that he began to look for clues even harder.

The library pavilion, although it is a library pavilion, is actually his own study.

And he, because of all kinds of busy things, doesn't have much time to cook, just set up an enchantment for it, and strengthen it every year to prevent light from damaging the books, even if he remembers this library.

Thinking about it like this, the library at this time is really his savior.

How could he have been so eager to enter the library again?

The Library Pavilion, on another mountain not far away, although he hadn't been there for many years, he was still familiar with the road.

After all, even if it's just a year, he's already about to reach the age of 10,000 years, and he should be very familiar with it anyway.

What's more, the status of this library pavilion in his heart is indeed extraordinary.

Bypassing the rugged path, surrounded by overgrown weeds, the entire road was obscured, and the original sheep intestine path was also eroded by the soil to get narrower and narrower, plus crossed the boundary, it was still a weed that continued to expand its scope-

If it weren't for his own memory, I'm afraid it would only be a convenience, just fly over the edgeworth.

However, he still followed the familiar path and walked quickly, he has always been agile.

Even if the hair is gray and the age is rising, although the soul power has not improved much, it is not difficult to keep yourself moving quickly.

Walking over, it's not much different from the time that Edgeworth has passed.

And the reason why he doesn't fight the sword now is because he doesn't want others to find out about his whereabouts.

Edgeworth flies, and in the distance, others may find it.

Since he knew it, his Kun Shenshan had internal ghosts. began to be cautious.

Who knows which one is the inner ghost?

Naturally, the more cautious the better.

He walked over quickly and cast a soul spell, so the closed door seemed to be an immediately open embrace, and it seemed to be the momentum of the Roc spreading its wings.

It's just that when it is blown by the wind, it trembles so distinctly, and it looks like it is about to be blown down.