When Gu Huang was about to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that was high in the sky, Zhao Yudong flew in the air, stopped Gu Huang's figure, and asked, "Gu Boy, you are going to the Law Enforcement Hall, are you still in the mood to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Gu Huang smiled when he heard this: "Elder Zhao knew that the kid was going to the Law Enforcement Hall, didn't he also rush over to see me, did Elder Zhao give me a way out?"

"You kid, you expected that. Zhao Yudong avoided the sight of the crowd on both sides, secretly stuffed the courtyard master's token into Gu Huang's hand, and whispered: "If someone presses the Law Enforcement Academy, it may not necessarily not be that the Law Enforcement Hall will be pressurized, all in all, you have to be careful on the way to the Law Enforcement Hall." ”

"It's ......"

"The Master's token. Zhao Yudong then said: "Gu Huang, if the Law Enforcement Hall abuses lynching and does not follow normal behavior, remember that not only do you have the Master Token to temporarily protect yourself, but you can also protect yourself by breaking through the three levels of law enforcement." Of course, I don't recommend that you go through the three levels of law enforcement, but if you do pass the three levels of law enforcement, whoever participates in the illegal suppression of you can turn things around, and get the elders of the three levels to personally come forward to fight for you.

"Elder Sanguan, who is this?" asked Gu Huang suspiciously.

A hundred years ago, he once said that the person who dared to come to the three levels was definitely forced to break through the three levels because he was wronged by the heavens, and whoever could pass the three levels would go out of the customs to fight all the injustices for the people who had passed the three levels. Zhao Yudong said.

"What are the three passes?" asked Gu Huang.

"One of the three levels is to ask for grievances for thunder, the second is to refine bones to ask for grievances, and the third level is to refine souls to ask for grievances, the first level is to torture the skin, the second is to torture the root bones, and the third level is to torture the divine sense. Those who clear the customs can not only get the unevenness of the elders of the three levels, but also the rewards, no one knows what the specific rewards are, and no one has dared to break through these three levels for hundreds of years. Zhao Yudong said.

"Elder Sanguan has lived for hundreds of years?" Gu Huang asked the last question.

"No one knows how long Elder Sanguan has lived, and Gu Boy can't say anything. Zhao Yudong reminded.

"Hmm!" Gu Huang nodded, and Zhao Yudong continued: "Remember, if the people of the Law Enforcement Hall insist on abusing lynching against you, you can do it as you see fit." ”

"Okay, I won't lose face in the Foreign Affairs Academy. "The Ancient Wilderness.

"Elder Ben has taken care of you. Zhao Yudong smiled with relief, secretly proud in his heart, fortunately, Nianyuan had not discovered the genius of Gu Huang, and let Gu Huang stay in their Foreign Affairs Academy.

Gu Huang bid farewell to Zhao Yudong and walked up to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that reached into the sky.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Taishan Ling Zhongyi College is a thousand-pattern magic weapon Taishan Tower, which is rumored to have been unearthed in Taishan Ridge, and was later obtained by a senior member of Zhongyi College, who left this tower in Taishan Ridge and became the town court of Taishan Ridge Branch.

Mount Tai Pagoda is tall and hundreds of zhang, in fact, it is an independent space inside, each kind of magic weapon that reaches a thousand inscriptions has an internal space, this space is more intelligent than the space ring, he can survive in it, and he can also gather the aura of heaven and earth into the interior for people to cultivate.

Gu Huang was deducted one hundred contribution points at the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the door was opened smoothly, and Gu Huang did not doubt that he walked in directly.

It is a wide square, and there are a dazzling array of exercise books on the square, and the ancient wilderness can not be seen at a glance.

"How many exercises do you have to do this?" Gu Huang was secretly frightened.

As he walked all the way, he found that most of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were Yellow Level Beginner and Intermediate Level exercises, including almost all the Yellow Level Realm exercises in Tiantai County.

The more he walked into the Scripture Pavilion, the greater the pressure that Gu Huang needed to bear, as if the exercises inside had their own divine power, and he couldn't move forward under duress.

"Where did the coercion come from? Could it be that the exercises have their own divine power?" Gu Huang muttered to himself.

"If it is true that the exercises have their own divine power, then what level of exercises must they be? I have never heard of the exercises in the divine realm with their own divine power. ”

Gu Huang saw that most of the previous exercises were Huang-level and Xuan-level exercises, and he didn't want to waste time on these ordinary exercises, these ordinary exercises he had too much in his mind, but he hadn't found a suitable weapon yet, and he didn't plan to practice martial arts for the time being, so as not to change the status quo in the future.

What he needed to find now was a medical book codex, and of course, it would be nice to find a codex about the mysteries of life.

Just when Gu Huang was thinking about the mysterious codex of life, he saw a plate that looked like wood but not wood, like iron and not iron, this plate was embedded in the floor of Mount Tai, which was incompatible with the surrounding floor, and it looked as if a gap had been filled, which was abruptly displayed.

Gu Huang stepped forward and stepped on it with his feet, very curious about what kind of material this plate was, why did it seem so incompatible with Taishan Tower?

The telekinesis swept away, but he didn't find any difference in this plate, and finally Gu Huang lost his patience and walked directly to the end.

As he walked inside, the more coercion he was bearing, and gradually his breathing became short, and Gu Huang had no choice but to look at the bookshelves on both sides and rummage through them at random.

"Heavenly Death Sutra, Xuan-level high-level. ”

"Earth's leyline divine skill, Xuan-level intermediate level. ”

"Dragon Teng technique, the positioning is unknown, and the body is martial arts. Seeing this, Gu Huang was about to open the Dragon Teng Technique, but unexpectedly, there was a sealing formation on it, he couldn't open it, and a line of words suddenly appeared on the formation, "This body method requires a thousand contribution points......"

"Nani ......" Gu Huang's eyes widened, this ominous exercise actually required a thousand contribution points?

Gu Huang put the Dragon Teng Technique back on the bookshelf, and said secretly in his heart: My contribution points are not for nothing, it is simply shameful to waste a thousand contribution points on this unknown body martial art, but when he opened the "Heavenly Death Sutra", he found that the Xuan-level high-level exercises also cost more than 1,000 contribution points, and he suddenly lacked interest.

Looking back at the Dragon Teng Technique again, he secretly gritted his teeth and deducted a thousand contribution points with him, and Gu Huang opened the Dragon Teng Technique.

After the picture of "Dragon Tengjutsu" was opened, suddenly Gu Huang's eyes lit up, and a golden dragon seemed to flash in front of him, and he seemed to see a golden dragon soaring his waist in the air, and the next moment he appeared thousands of miles away, and then he soared his waist, and the golden dragon disappeared completely.

Gu Huang rubbed his eyes, eased up, and found that the "Dragon Teng Technique" was still in his hand, and a lifelike golden dragon was painted in the picture, and the cultivation method of the "Dragon Teng Technique" was annotated below.

"Between the breaths of the dragon and the dragon, the Dapeng went straight to 90,000 miles. Looking at the introduction of "Dragon Tengshu", Gu Huang seems to see a dragon crossing thousands of miles of territory in his breath, and the scene is magnificent.

"I didn't choose this dragon technique in vain. Gu Huang thought to himself.

Then Gu Huang continued to rummage, and probably found seven or eight medical codexes that could be read with only more than ten contribution points, and healing techniques such as "dividing tendons and wrong bones".

Coupled with the medical treasure book of the ancestors of the Ding family, he faintly touched the key to continuing the meridians.