Yu Han saw Luo Yu disappear into the night, as if swallowed by the night. She's beautiful. It's just that he looks too weak, has no strength, and is not confident enough.

The priests wrote their divination and the 'words of all things' that they had painstakingly realized in priestly script.

Of course, there are very few 'words of everything' that they can understand throughout their careers. After careful recording from generation to generation, the enlightenment of the 'immortal family' was achieved.

Thinking of this, Han Asa couldn't help but feel sad about the status of the priests. A person flashed in her mind, Sima Qian.

He has such a sad and heart-wrenching sentence in the book of reporting to Ren'an: "The ancestors of the servants did not have the merit of dissecting the Danshu, the literary and historical ephemeris, almost between the blessings, the teasing of the master, the promotion of excellence, and the light of the customs." If the servant is punished, if the nine oxen die a dime, how can it be different from the ants? And the world is not compared with those who can die, and they think that they are extremely poor and sinful, and they cannot avoid themselves, and they will die when they die. Why? It is self-established. ”

Every word is full of Sima Qian's rich and complex emotions and emotions.

If you have to distinguish what kind of position the priest has in the entire political group of Condor City and the Xiuzhen civilization, it is probably such a position.

The priests recorded 'civilization', but they could not enjoy the honor that this 'civilization' should bring. Because they are too low-level spiritual roots, they can only contribute all the most precious things.

Han Qian sighed lightly and walked into the library pavilion.

Walking to the bottom of the stairs of the library, she picked up the two books in the 'small seal' font and flipped them over. According to the novels I have seen in the past in terms of cultivation, I guessed that this should be a codex left by my Heavenly Dynasty traveler.

How to get these two books became a big problem. Now, she can only come and see. If you want to take the book out of the library, I am afraid that before you can get out of this glass library half a step, a group of people who catch the 'thief' will come murderously, ready to take the thief's life.

Back at the hut, Han Qian's mood was a little low. In the middle of the night, I went to the council's hall to find a basin and a towel. The people of the Council Hall are usually there 24 hours a day, and their cultivation has reached a stage where they don't need to rest much.

Today, no matter how hard she tries. For the time being, I can't think of a way to get those two priestly books in the 'small seal' font.

She took a basin full of water and wiped the floor back and forth several times. This is in modern times, no, rather, it is something she used to do in her last life. When mopping the floor, the humble and ordinary posture of bending over and lowering her head can make her a little less anxious and recognize her ordinary.

It's late at night, and everything is silent. The crystal lamp lit up tirelessly on the table, and Han Qian sat at the table for a while. Then, lie down and rest.

If he is lucky, when he wakes up, Hu Xuecheng will be able to bring back the heart of the spirit horse. She told herself to believe in herself, or she would be on a cliff behind her.

In the invisible night sky, the galaxy flows quietly.

When the new day came again, Han Qian heard Ji Mo's voice and asked all the disciples to go to the deacon's hall. Of course, it was his disciples, not the disciples of the Quan Immortal Pavilion. When the sound was transmitted, Ji Mo did not reveal anything, and the content of going to the deacon's hall made Han Qian a little more worried.

A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and she is not a dead pig yet.

The human mind is the most unpredictable. Ji Mo, did you come up with any tricks to get her down the mountain?

Han Qian walked into the solemn and majestic deacon hall, and saw that everyone had already arrived. A shallow glance swept past the people who had arrived. "What a different man~" Even in the shallow state of apprehension, he noticed a person. Ji Yu Steps.

Ji Yujie; 18 years old, 182 tall, 8 spirit roots, high-grade high-grade spirit roots. Just entered the first layer of the Qi Realm.

It's no wonder that Gisut ignited the fire of lust as if he had taken witch soup and burned down the entire city for his mother. The Ji Yu step in front of him, in the eyes of everyone, is the son of a woman who has caused disaster to the entire city; He has a special indescribable temperament that makes people's hearts ripple, but they dare not approach.

Ji Mo has a total of eight apprentices; Ji Yunjing, Yuyan Qiao, Ji Yujie, Hu Xuecheng, George Streamer, Li Shuge, Yin Xixi and Yu Hanqian. There are only four of them.

As expected. Today, Hu Xuecheng is not here, he is probably still in the Golden Buddha Valley, and he can't come back. Maybe, he couldn't wait for his spirit horse and horse heart, so he was expelled from the mountain. However, there are three others who are not there either; Yuyan Qiao, Li Shuge and Yin Xixi.

"It seems that it was really Yuyan Qiao who wanted to kill himself last night. Li Shuge and Yoon Hee-hee? I don't think I've had any unpleasantness with them yet. Han Qian thought to himself. Should she be thankful for some of his crappy bow and arrows?

Everyone stood under His Royal Highness, waiting for Ji Mo's arrival. At this time, Zhang Junfeng, the chronicler, also arrived with a notebook, and he stood at the bottom left of the steps of the deacon's hall. It seems that something great is happening today.

George's eyes always flashed with a light that made Han Qian annoy. One day, she will let her know what it means to take revenge for a gentleman, and it is not too late for ten years.

George Streamer looked at this woman who was not worthy of standing here but was standing here with a low-level spiritual root, why did she have such a superficial peerless skin? She looked contemptuous, as if she were looking down on an alien.

At this time, Ji Mo walked into the main hall from the apse of the deacon's hall, the special aisle for the head of the house.

The four of them had already stood in two rows, and when they saw Ji Mo coming in, everyone was busy saluting and greeting.

Ji Mo sat down on the golden chair in the main hall. "I have gathered everyone here today to announce something." After speaking, Ji Mo looked at the door of the deacon's hall.

At this time, I saw another affairs officer in green clothes, leading an eleven or twelve-year-old girl dressed in a washed white purple modified Hanfu and walked in. Just looking at this costume, everyone guessed that this girl was born into an ordinary family. Probably Ji Mo is going to accept nine apprentices again. Or someone else's mother is beautiful... Either that, or this girl's spiritual roots are very high.

The little girl's eyes are smart, and when she looks at everyone, she smiles slightly and is full of affection.

"Meet the master~" The little girl said.

Ji Mo smiled slightly, not looking particularly happy. He glanced at the notekeeper, "Junfeng, let's start~" he ordered.

"Yes~"

At this time, I saw Zhang Junfeng walking towards the little girl standing in the middle, and there was an extra crystal test stone and a crystal inkstone in his hand in an instant. Han Qian remembered that before, Ji Mo also let himself test it.

He walked up to the little girl, probably because of his identity, he was not too polite. He just nodded, and stretched out his hand on the test stone on the crystal inkstone in front of the little girl.

The little girl was not tall yet, raised her hand, and put her hand on the test stone with a slight smile.

After a while, the crystal test stone emitted a small beep, and then a white light came from the test stone.

Everyone was shocked, especially the George streamer who was present with a super high spirit root of 8. She was the pride of the sky, and her eyes seemed to fall out. How can it be? How can it?

White...

That's an unprecedented full spiritual root~

Han Qian was also stunned, 9's spiritual root. The first person in the Immortal Pavilion~