116. The Library Pavilion is present
After a pause, the mist muttered to himself, "Oh yes! Master Mu Jin said that if she came back, she would definitely not remember anything from the past, and I don't know why I was waiting for her here. ”
Yun An hurriedly asked, "So why are you waiting for me?" ”
"Lord Mu Jin said that you will definitely come back to me." Mist said firmly. "It's just that I'm too weak to show you what you want to see. Now I can't even condense the human form......"
"Condense the words of the human form......" Yun An groaned, because he suddenly thought of Chiyuan, so he hesitated: "I may have a way, but what I want to ask is, why did Mu Jin say that he would definitely come to you after losing his memory?" ”
Mist said innocently: "I don't know! Lord Mu Jin is so knowledgeable, I can't guess what she thinks! ”
Yun'an: "......"
Thinking that Chi Yuan and this black bead may not have the same attributes, Yun An asked tentatively: "Xiao Hei, do you know what can make you no longer weak?" ”
Xiao Hei replied without thinking about the words that made Yun An vomit blood: "Originally, there was the nourishment of the Library Pavilion, and I could cultivate for another 1,800 years, but now there is no Library Pavilion......"
Yun'an: "......"
Forget it, let's go out first and figure it out!
When I opened my eyes, I looked at two pairs of worried eyes. Yun An said again and again that it was okay: "I just found the instrument spirit of the black bead and asked a few more words." At the end of the tone, he was a little depressed: "Although I sensed it, I didn't ask a useful word." ”
After a pause, Yun An looked at Mu Feng again and asked, "If Mengsheng is still raised in the Xuan Clan, what should it be called?" ”
Mu Feng was a little emotional for a while, as if he was recalling some long-term memory, and only after a long time did he slowly reply: "According to the genealogy, our generation has learned the word 'Mu', and 'Xuan' has the meaning of carving jade, and my father expects that my sister is a beautiful jade after carving, so I took the word 'Jin' as the name." ”
"Sure enough, it's Mu Jin." Yun An's whisper successfully attracted Mu Feng's attention.
Yun An didn't hide it, and recounted all the conversations with the Black Bead Spirit, and Mu Feng listened to it, and he trembled faintly with excitement.
Yun An could understand his mood and said solemnly: "Although I don't know when Mengsheng became aware of his background, it is not suitable to think about these things right now." The most important thing is this black bead, what can be done to make it not weak? ”
This is what worries him the most, Yun An is at a loss for the white hosta.
"I just thought that it was because I took it down this dungeon that it reacted, so this dungeon must be very different from the previous one."
But this is different, the three of them have been looking for it together for so long without any result, which is really a headache.
Yun An, who didn't have a clue, suddenly had some clue when he recalled the conversation with the Black Bead Instrument Spirit just now.
In order to put himself in his shoes, Yun An thought about himself as a dream.
If she was Mengsheng, she expected that one day, after losing her memory, she would find Heizhu again, and enter this underground palace with Heizhu again, so that she would not make things so complicated again.
This clue must only be noticed by the most relevant people back then, and those who have not experienced those things will not pay attention......
Yun Anwu looked up and glanced at the painted dome.
After a thousand years, the color of the paint on it is still so complete, which is strange, as if I am afraid that those in the know will not be able to see it......
"It's that painting!" Yun An let out a low breath, and couldn't wait for Mo Zhiye to go up and take a look.
Mo Zhiye did not doubt him, and flew up to study it carefully.
Mu Feng and Yun An stood on the ground, looking up and not daring to breathe.
After a while, Mo Zhiye jumped down with a sigh, and looked at the black beads on the white hosta in Yun An's hand fixedly, as if he was thinking.
Yun Anxin asked anxiously, "What did you find?" ”
Mo Zhiye didn't say a word, just grabbed Yun An's waist and jumped into the air with her.
The painting magnified infinitely, until it was within reach, and Mo Zhiye suddenly pointed to Mengsheng's temples in the painting. There are two fulcrums of emerald inlaid southern pearl hairpins obliquely inserted on it, and the position of the original southern pearl on one of them is empty, only the traces of carving but not painted with paint, if it is on the ground, you really can't find this subtle difference.
Yun An subconsciously glanced at the white hosta in his hand, and the size of the black bead on it seemed to be very consistent with the carved hole.
As if he understood something, Yun An raised his hand and embedded the black bead into the hole......
The world swirled.
Feeling that Mo Zhiye was holding himself steadily, Yun An realized that it was not them shaking, but the entire underground palace shaking, as if it was an earthquake.
The painting above her head flashed with a glittering light, stinging Yun An's eyes, making her can't help but cover her eyes to resist the invasion of the strong light.
After some time, the surrounding noise seemed to stop, and there was a deathly silence around it.
It wasn't until his feet touched the ground that Yun An cautiously opened his eyes, only to be shocked to find that the previous dungeon had long since disappeared.
Until Mu Feng's face turned from surprise to joy, he couldn't help but exhale: "Library Pavilion!" ”
Yun An only then did he realize that the endless bookshelves in front of him were the displays in the Xuan Clan's Library Pavilion.
God knows how excited Mu Feng is at the moment, and he is the one who remembers this place the most.
I saw him running happily, searching in columns, Yun An was not in a hurry, sitting on the side and looking at those bookshelves in a daze.
Mo Zhiye walked up to her and sat down, sighing for a while.
"Such a big stroke, I can't believe it was made by Sheng'er......"
Yun An held his chin and read listlessly: "If you say that I am the reincarnation of Mengsheng, I don't believe it." How can such a smart, perfect person be on top of me? ”
Mo Zhiye raised his hand to stroke her loose hair, and replied indifferently: "You are perfect." ”
"Cut!" Yun An pursed his lips, not wanting to continue the topic. His eyes fell on Mu Feng, who was shuttling among the bookshelves, and he asked a little nervously, "Did you say that Mu Feng could find a book on forbidden arts?" ”
"Wait and see."
Mo Zhiye's eyes also fell on Mu Feng's body, although his face was calmer than Yun An's, but he was also nervous, after looking for this, he finally found the library pavilion, Yun An's switch to restore his memory was about to be at his fingertips, and he naturally didn't want any accidents.
The library is very large, and it takes time for Mu Feng to rummage through it.
Neither of them urged him, and Mo Zhiye even gave Yun An some pastries very leisurely.
Yun An was very curious about his ability to make food like a trick with a flip of his hand, and couldn't help asking, "I've wanted to ask for a long time, what is the principle of your ability." ”
Mo Zhiye thought for a while and replied: "Similar to the space storage in those fantasy novels in your world, in fact, this kind of magic does not require any medium, it all depends on the level of strength, the higher the strength, the greater the space that can be carried." ”
Yun An exclaimed while holding the osmanthus cake and nibbling on it, the cute eating appearance caused Mo Zhiye to laugh, and couldn't help but say dotingly: "I see that you seem to like the osmanthus cake made in the underworld?" I'll learn it when I go back, so I don't have to eat it when you want to. ”
Yun An was so moved, Lord Straight Ghost Venerable, you are so caring!
Mu Feng searched for a full five hours.
At first, he was still excited, but gradually, Yun An found that his pace was getting fuller and fuller, and his expression was getting heavier and heavier, and finally he walked up to the two of them, shook his head a little unwillingly, and said in a hoarse voice: "No." ”
The huge library is full of classics of ordinary Xuan clan magic, and even family history. He even had a general impression of the origin of the Xuan clan, but he could never find a word about forbidden arts.
"I remember that there was a small world in the Library Pavilion, guarded by the patriarch, and although I didn't have time to enter it, I knew that it must be the place where all the forbidden arts were collected. I've searched every corner just now, but I haven't found any mechanism to enter that side of the world, and there seems to be something missing here......"
Although Yun An was also a little disappointed, he knew that this matter was in a hurry, so he only looked around and said with some concern: "This place was originally designed to look like a cemetery, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be discovered, if someone breaks in by mistake, I am afraid that there will be unnecessary trouble when I see these books." ”
Mo Zhiye nodded, turned his eyes to look at Mu Feng, and comforted: "You don't have to be too anxious, I'll move the library to the ghost realm first, if you have any clues, you can check them from time to time." An An has a point, it is better to remove it as soon as possible before outsiders find out about it. ”
In the current situation, Mo Zhiye's proposal is also a foolproof strategy.
Mu Feng didn't have an opinion, and Mo Zhiye unleashed his ghost power and began a large-scale transportation.
When everything was settled, Yun An sat in the library located in the ghost world, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional: "So the deduction technique of the weasel grandmother in the demon world is indeed good, and she actually deduced the location of the library in a different direction." It's just that Sheng Xiu's time with Mengsheng is too short, and he won't miss that detail without him on this trip. ”
Mu Feng nodded lightly, his face was no longer sad, and he resumed his usual light smile: "Yes, if we come, I'm afraid that we would have discovered the mystery and found the library pavilion." ”
Yun An looked at Mo Zhiye, and seeing that he didn't say a word and seemed to be thoughtful, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you think of anything again?" ”
Mo Zhiye looked at it and asked in a deep voice, "You said before that the instrument spirit of the black bead needs the warmth of the library pavilion?" ”
Speaking of this, Yun An was a little frustrated: "It means that you need a library pavilion, but it also says that it will be effective to warm up in the library for 1,800 years, I can't wait that long, and I will turn into a handful of dust halfway." ”
This is a problem that Yun'an has been worried about.
She's just a mortal, and even if she practices those spells, she's only going to live a long life! She will grow old, she will die, and she can't think about what her life will be like in the future.
Intuitively, it won't be so easy for her to turn into a ghost and stay with Mo Zhi at night!