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"Squeak!" and the door to the cave was opened.

I saw a figure in white slowly walking out of it, and as he walked, the air around him seemed to become a little restless.

Gradually, the man in white revealed his face.

This is a handsome and bookish teenager, and this boy is Yu Qian!

"It's time to go to the Scripture Pavilion and walk around. Yu Yan took a breath and couldn't help but smile indifferently.

"Look, who is this young man?"

"I haven't seen it, maybe it's a disciple who just entered the inner gate. ”

"Can't you sense it, although this person's cultivation is in the middle stage of the transformation of the artistic conception, the momentum he exudes is very similar to that of Senior Brother Jianyu!"

"By the way, wasn't there a sky-high sword aura a few days ago, did you think it could be this person?"

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Yu Yan was walking on the road, and everyone couldn't help but talk when they saw him.

Yu Yan has long been accustomed to those discussions. Once he sees a strange or peculiar person, he will always say a few words, and he doesn't know why, or it's just a common problem of people!

After walking for a while, Yu Gen finally came to his destination...... Scripture Pavilion.

"This junior brother is very fresh! My name is Jing Hong, I don't know my junior brother's name?" At this time, I saw a handsome young man with red hair come to Yu Yan and hug his fist.

Yu Yan was stunned, and as soon as he saw the red-haired young man in front of him, he sensed that this person's cultivation had also reached the middle stage of the transformation of the artistic conception.

Jing Hong? is as its name suggests.

Looking at the young man's red hair, he couldn't help but say secretly.

"Mu Heng. Then he replied.

After saying that, he walked away, and went straight to a stone gate, which was set on a stone wall, and the Scripture Pavilion was built in the mountain peak in front of him.

Seeing that there was no one guarding outside the stone, Yu Yan walked in.

Mu Heng?!

"It turns out that he is the disciple who was directly admitted to the sect three months ago!"

After Yu Yan walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the young man named Jing Hong reacted.

At this moment, Yu Yan had come to the Scripture Pavilion.

The inside is brightly lit, and the smell of ancient and sacred books is everywhere. The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion here is not like the Tianwu Continent that only opens every few days, the True Martial World advocates the respect of the strong, and the sect naturally hopes that the stronger the disciples, the better. Therefore, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has always been open to disciples.

"There are so many people here!"

Looking at the many disciples who were immersed in the recipes in the book, Yu Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Then Yu Gen came to an old man, and Yu Gen knew that this person should be the person in charge of managing this scripture pavilion. As soon as he entered, he noticed that some of the disciples handed him the token for observation.

"Well, in the middle of the transformation conception, it seems that you can only watch it on the first layer, hand over the token. The old man glanced at Yu Yan and said indifferently.

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, but he still honestly handed the token that Yu Ya handed over to him to the old man.

The old man took it disapprovingly, and his eyes swept down to the token in his hand...

"This ......"

When the old man saw the yellow token in his hand, his face changed in vain, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

An invisible energy had enveloped him and Yu Qian, and it was clear that the old man didn't want the other disciples to hear their next conversation.

"You are the sect master's personal disciple!" only then did the old man mutter, and his eyes changed when he looked at Yu Qian.

"Not bad. Yu Yan replied.

"But how come I've never heard that the sect master has recently accepted a personal disciple, such a major event shouldn't be unannounced!" The old man was startled, and then he was a little puzzled.

"I was also accepted as a disciple by the sect master a few days ago, and I don't know about the announcement. Yu Yan said calmly.

The old man was stunned, and then looked at the yellow token in his hand for a while. In the end, he said: "It's old and rude, go with me to the third floor." ”

The old man smiled, took Yu Yan's hand and walked to the third floor.

In just a moment or two, Yu Yan came to the third floor under the leadership of the old man.

"This is the third floor, why is there no one!"

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at the spacious floor in front of him, except for the dense bookshelves, almost no one was seen.

"This is the highest level in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, only the sect master or elder level and the sect master's personal disciples are eligible to enter, of course, disciples who have made great contributions to the sect also have the opportunity to come here to observe. But no matter what, as long as you are not the sect master or elder, you will only have one chance to pick and choose to observe!" the old man explained with a smile when he saw that he was puzzled.

"I see. ”

Yu Yan nodded abruptly.

"You can practice here, or you can take the mantra back with you, but remember that you only have ten days and you must not pass it on. The old man reminded.

"Well, thank you! Yu Qian thanked the old man.

The old man looked at Yu Gen and nodded with a smile, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

Watching the old man leave, Yu Yan turned around and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then walked towards the rows of bookshelves.

Ba Yuan Jue, One Qi Sword Trick, Melting Sword Trick......

Yu Yan walked for a while, and then he saw a book of recipes with domineering names.

Looking at the many cultivation techniques, Yu Yan had some difficulty in making a decision.

"Let's see for a while!" Yu said secretly.

At this moment, he already had three choices in mind, but he still wanted to take another look, after all, this opportunity was rare for him. Without exposing his illusion realm, if he can cultivate one more powerful technique, he will have one more chance to save his life.

Well?

Yu Yan was thinking about it, when suddenly his eyes appeared on the corner of the most edge of the bookshelf. He saw that there was a small black wooden box there, and he could feel a trace of ancient desolation emanating from the small wooden box.

Yu Yan walked over quickly, in fact, he knew that the more unnoticed the place, the more likely it was that there was a huge treasure hidden, and this different feeling made his heart full of anticipation.

Soon, Yu Yan came to the wooden box, which was slightly smaller than the size of an ordinary book.

"Remnants?!"

Yu Yan looked at the note pasted on the wooden box, and was slightly surprised, presumably this was pasted by the master and the elder in order to remind the disciples to consider carefully.

"You can't go wrong with this feeling, fight!"

Yu Yan thought about it, and finally gritted his teeth and took the wooden box off the shelf.

With a bang, Yu Yan opened the wooden box.

When he looked at it, he was greeted by a yellowed parchment roll. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was attracted by the four ancient characters above the middle of the scroll.

The True Law of Transformation!

Yu Qian's gaze continued to sweep down, and the following were all ancient characters, but there were only a hundred words.

Although the ancient characters are ancient, Yu Gen can still understand some of them. Therefore, after roughly scanning the method, Yu Gen began to observe it carefully......