In front of the ancient hall, Ye Chen looked up, and the three big characters of the library pavilion came into view.

The library is valuable in the collection of words, the collection of words, recording thousands of history. It is the change of history, the memories of the past from generation to generation. The wonder of history, that is the passage of time. It can't be seen, it can't be touched, but it was real.

The power of time, magical and great. And the history of the generations that followed, in the end, can only be remembered and written in the history books.

Recording endless years. It is the accumulation of predecessors, the writing of future generations, the bridge that communicates the times, and the only history book that can pay tribute to the style of predecessors.

Trample!

Ye Chen stepped lightly into the door, one step away, as if he had crossed an endless distance. The sun was shining outside the door, but it was extremely cold inside.

Brush!

As if a cold wind was blowing, Ye Chen involuntarily shrank his head. This cold feeling is not reflected in the body, but also in the heart, and there is a terrible feeling of palpitations.

Ye Chen knew that this was a book with a spirit! A book with a spirit would bring out the artistic conception of the book itself, forming an invisible momentum, which would be reflected in everything around him.

History is merciless, but it is merciful. History remembers that it was the passage of time, ruthless to cold.

Ye Chen couldn't help but shudder, the feeling of coming this time was even stronger than the last time. Ye Chen looked into the distance and looked towards the neat rows of bookshelves. Looking at the darkness, it was like a bottomless place.

There is a strong sense of mystery, and there is a terrible and terrifying feeling of heart palpitations. Looking into the distance, Ye Chen saw a faint light in the endless bookshelf.

With just one glance, Ye Chen hurriedly looked away. Don't dare to look at it for a long time, the depths of the darkness are like a great terror. It was as if there was an ancient fierce beast in the abyss, which was opening its bloody mouth, waiting for Ye Chen's arrival.

"Shhh

Ye Chen gasped, and almost brought his entire mind into it just now.

"What's going on?" Ye Chen muttered in a puzzled whisper. He remembered that when he came before, he was not as deeply touched as he is now.

Before, he could look at it for a while. But now, with just one glance, the extremely terrifying aura almost made Ye Chen's mind lose his mind.

"Could this have something to do with the level of the realm?" Ye Chen wondered.

The level of the realm not only comes from the strength of the strength, but also from the understanding of oneself. If you don't have enough understanding, it's just brute force after all.

And at this moment, Ye Chen had already entered the ranks of cultivators. Not only that, but it has also achieved a lot of achievements. So for all this inexplicable breath, the perception becomes stronger. This is also the most essential difference between ordinary people and cultivators.

Thinking about it, Ye Chen's eyes searched around, he was looking for Old Man Tu Wei.

Every history book here is a classic. However, at this moment, Ye Chen didn't have time to stay longer, he just came to check some information. For the method of superimposing the magic circle, Ye Chen always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find out what was wrong. Every time I stack the magic circle, I will have a sense of stagnation, and it doesn't feel so smooth.

Therefore, Ye Chen wanted to find what the white wolf said, then in addition to Ye Chen, another person who would superimpose the magic circle ———— array master.

Ye Chen already knew that the formation master was dead, because the saint cemetery he broke into was left behind after the death of the formation master.

Since he died, of course it was impossible for Ye Chen to find the real person. So, I had to try my luck at this library. Hopefully, you'll find some clues in this library.

But Ye Chen won't have much hope, after all, history books are just a book after all. Nor can what is written in it be so perfect. After all, the Formation Master is a saint and a powerful person. There are some things that can't be written.

"Hehehe!"

At this time, a burst of laughter came from behind Ye Chen, making Ye Chen's heart move. Then, there was a hoarse voice: "Ye Chen, Xiaoyou, are you here again?"

Hearing this, as if a cold wind was blowing, Ye Chen suddenly shook his shoulders to comfort the fear in his heart. In that hoarse voice, there was an unusually terrifying feeling that permeated Ye Chen's whole body.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen slowly turned his head to look...

"Grandpa Tuwei. Ye Chen exclaimed. Isn't it the old man Tuwei in front of him?

Seeing this, Ye Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Meow, I thought it was haunted in broad daylight!"

"Hehehe!"

Seeing this, Tu Wei immediately chuckled and said, "Why Ye Chen, did I scare you?"

"No, no!"

Ye Chen hurriedly replied: "It's nothing, I'm just a little hot." ”

After speaking, Ye Chen also raised his hand, lightly and incitingly.

Just kidding, such a shameful thing, he Ye Chen wouldn't say it. He is a dignified qi control realm, and he has also refined three bloodlines, but he was so frightened by a sentence just now that he shrank his head. If this spreads, his Ye Chen's reputation will not be able to be saved.

"Hehehe!"

Hearing this, Tu Wei chuckled and didn't say anything. His gaze then left Ye Chen's body, and he turned his head to look at the rows of history books.

Seeing this, Ye Chen sneered. He understood that Tu Wei must have seen through his inner thoughts, so he didn't say more.

Seeing through his inner thoughts, Ye Chen's old face suddenly turned red, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Ahem!"

The familiar light cough sounded, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Tu Wei. I saw Tu Wei with his hands behind his back, taking his heavy steps, and slowly walking towards the history books that carried many historical bridges.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and his complexion immediately recovered. stepped forward and hurriedly caught up with the old man Tu Wei.

"Grandpa Tuwei, your memory is so good! I only came once, and you can remember my name. Ye Chen said.

He was surprised that the last time they met, it was only a short encounter, and Tu Wei actually remembered his name.

Flattered!

Ye Chen could feel that Tu Wei was definitely a strong man, that extremely deep aura, Ye Chen could only feel palpitations, and the rest was completely incomprehensible. This is the invisible coercion of the strongest.

At this moment, it is not flattering that Ye Chen's name can be remembered by such a strong person, what is it?

"Hehehe!"

Hearing this, Tu Wei chuckled.

"The collection of books is thick, and the history books have long been forgotten. I'm here, and no one has been here for a long time except you. Tuwei said hoarsely.

Then, the old man Tu Wei raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, looked at the rows of history books neatly stacked on the shelves, and continued to speak: "History books are destined to go with the flow, and they are also the objects that people have always abandoned. ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen was stunned. His face was a little dull, and he heard a sense of loneliness in the tone of the old man Tu Wei.