Gu Moxibustion's face changed, he really wanted Xiao Shirui to be laughing at him, but he knew in his heart that Xiao Shirui was definitely not joking, he took a deep breath: "You prepare painting tools for me, I will do my best." ”

In fact, because the day and night shaking light and others came too fast, and this painting skill is extremely exquisite in every place, Gu Moxibustion only looked at it as a whole, and began to study the details carefully, and he didn't have time to see the blank space at all, and was interrupted by the three of them at night shake light, and he didn't have much confidence in his heart, but now in addition to trying his best, what else can he do? This matter is indeed his greatest responsibility, if he implicates other students in the academy, will he have the face to live in the world?

This incident quickly alarmed Xu Yuan and others, before Wen Tingzhan came to look for ancient moxibustion, he asked Qin Dun to prepare the painting tools, Qin Dun was only one step slower than them, on the stone case in the confinement room, Qin Dun prepared the painting tools one by one, stood on the side and planned to be an assistant to the ancient moxibustion, the ancient moxibustion closed his eyes and thought about it for a while before putting down the pen, at this time Xu Yuan happened to arrive.

Xiao Shirui stepped forward and told him what had happened, Xu Yuan was also worried, in order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the chaos to be unfavorable to Gu Moxibustion, he didn't leave directly, and waited in the confinement room with the people who guarded him. With Wishing and Chen Yishi sitting here, Wen Tingzhan was a lot more relieved.

"Chief Song, the student has a reluctant request." Wen Tingzhan saluted to the head of Yuelu Academy.

"Wen Tongsheng has any needs, just say it bluntly, and the old man can do it without shirking." Song Shanchang hurriedly said.

"Chief Song, I want to enter the library of your academy." Wen Tingzhan said bluntly, seeing that everyone was stunned, Wen Tingzhan explained, "Gu Tongsheng may not be able to completely restore the details of this painting, this painting is painted by the painting idiot during the Holy Ancestor period, and the students hope that Song Shanchang can send a few students who have a deep understanding of the books in the academy library to accompany the students into the library to assist the students in finding all the records about the painting idiot, and the students don't know if they can help the ancient students, but they are prepared." ”

"The official is in charge, and he will grant you what you ask." Without waiting for Song Shanchang to speak, Xu Yuan said bluntly.

"I'm going to help you too." Xuanlin spoke at the same time.

Where did Song Shanchang dare to refuse, he hurriedly personally took two people who usually sorted out the library and Wen Tingzhan and Wen You into the library building with Xuanlin, and the same as Bailu Academy, Yuelu Academy also has three library buildings, in order to save time, Xuanlin and a person who sorted out the library went to one, Song Shanchang took another person to one building, Wen Tingzhan and Wen You went to one. The first thing is to collect all the classics about the records of painting addicts, painting collections, historical books, wild history books, and celebrity books......

The speed of several people is very fast, and those who have been reading books for a long time know what content to look for where, and each of them quickly collected a large stack to the reading tea room of the library building.

"Next, I'll leave it to me and Mingguang, Song Shanchang bothers you to look for any missing places." Wen Tingzhan sat at the desk, with at least hundreds of books in front of him.

"Okay." Song Shanchang did not delay a few people and scattered again.

Wen Tingzhan and Xuan Lin glanced at each other, the two of them quickly opened the book, under the bright candlelight, two teenagers with unparalleled faces, each book grabbed the page with one hand, and the brush slipped from their hands, on average, it took less than a quarter of an hour for a book, their eyes were focused, only the eyes were rolling slightly, and when Song Shanchang and the others moved a stack for the second time, they widened their eyes and saw that half of the books in the middle were missing, respectively in the hands of the two teenagers.

Time, in the race against time passed little by little, the night shaking light in the picture scroll and the vicious fight between the demon in the painting have also reached a critical juncture, both sides have their own victories and defeats, and they have already had some exhaustion.

Originally, the demon cultivation in the painting was indeed above the night shake light, but the space of this picture scroll was supported by its demon power, and the demon power consumed was absolutely extraordinary, and the night shake light also used the delay tactics, although he suffered a lot of injuries, but it did delay the demon in the painting for more than two hours, consuming more and more demon power of the demon in the painting, and basically leveling the ability of the two to a level. And the gold outside the painting grabbed Qianyang's hand, forcing his pure yang power into the painting, painting as paper, wood, the demon power in the painting is mainly wood, although Qianyang is cultivated to be the qi of earth and wood, but his pure yang body, all the cultivation of the five elements of the qi will automatically turn into fire, although the fire is gold, but can burn wood, although the five elements of Qianyang qi did not restrain the demon in the painting, but it has a strong interference with him, which provides great convenience for the night shake light.

"The Five Elements cultivator is indeed worthy of being a Five Elements cultivator, you are the most difficult Jindan cultivator I have ever encountered." In the painting, the demon finally looked at the four eyes of the night shaking light and was afraid, although he had only been released from the seal, but in his painting for more than a hundred years, he had been in many places, through the hands of many people, he had seen many people of all kinds.

"Tell me, who sent you to the academy." Nightshake asked again.

"Giggles, if you can subdue me, I'll tell you!"

As soon as the demon's voice fell, its body instantly turned into pieces of paper, and it spun rapidly, just like the cards in the hands of a magician flying out one by one. The picture in front of Night Shake Light suddenly changed, and wave after wave of snow rolled in, just like an avalanche on a high mountain, but Night Shake knew that this was not snow, but a page, and the demon in the painting wanted to destroy the current picture scroll and escape.

The snow-like confetti in the sky seems to be very beautiful, but each piece contains a sharp demonic aura, turning the meager pieces of paper into blades, and the huge waves generally hit the night light, and the night light is full of the five elements of the body, condensed into a light screen, and can resist the flying pieces of paper.

However, the demon in the painting seems to have a tendency to die together, and another wave of paper rolls bigger and bigger like a snowball, hitting the Nightshake Light, and when the snowball and the giant wave collide and merge, a huge force shatters the barrier of the Nightshake Light, knocking her out.

Slammed on the ground, Ye Shaoguang's heart was in sharp pain, and he spat out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth. Before she could catch her breath, the waves of endless pieces of paper rushed over, drowning the night light, she was like a person trapped in the swamp, her body sank inch by inch, and the whole person seemed to be entangled by a giant python, taking away her breath little by little.

Almost at the same time, Wen Tingzhan, who was flipping through the books in the library building, had a dark eye, and the book in his hand suddenly slipped down and smashed to the ground, making Xuanlin on the opposite side raise his head: "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Tingzhan shook his head and picked up the book: "It's okay, there are a few more books to give to you, I'll go to the confinement room first." ”