Early the next morning, Zuo Xinian got up early and found Zhou Ziheng.

The two of them walked out of the north gate of the Blue Star Academy and walked straight in the direction where the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion was located.

The place was proposed by Zhou Ziheng, and Wu Changyuan didn't know about it, so it was naturally Zhou Ziheng who was responsible for leading the way, and although Wu Changyuan was not very relieved, he did not follow him.

As he walked, Zuo Xinian suddenly asked: "The place you are talking about is really in Anyang City? It's not that I underestimate you, the highest cultivation in your Anyang City is only the realm of the gods, how can there be such an unfathomable scripture as you said?"

After Zhuyuan is the external strength, after the external strength is the inner gang, and after the internal gang is the spirit.

Those who are through the gods, the divine thoughts are accessible, the sea of gods is fissioned, and the divine consciousness is generated, and it initially has the characteristics of a strong person, but it is only a preliminary possession.

In those big sects, there are many psychic cultivators, but in this Anyang City, such as the city lord Xu Huan and the dean of the Blue Star Academy, Wu Changyuan, and the like, they are only able to cultivate the gods.

If there is no strong person in charge, how can there be a truly unfathomable exercise? Even if there were, I am afraid that it would have been snatched away by others long ago, right?

Hearing this, Zhou Ziheng didn't see anger, but said with a smile: "Master's words are wrong, the real powerhouse, even if we stand in front of us, we may not be able to perceive that the so-called cultivation is the highest but the realm of the gods, that is only a superficial phenomenon, at least I know a very powerful, but looks like an ordinary person." ”

"Oh, and such characters?" Zuo Xinian couldn't believe it, "The place you want to take me to is the one who is sitting in the senior master?"

"Exactly!" Zhou Ziheng bowed slightly.

Zuo Xinian didn't say anything anymore, but there was a faint trace of expectation in his heart.

As they walked, a team of soldiers suddenly appeared in front of them, guarding the intersection, and with a stretch of their hands, they stopped the two.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Ziheng was a little puzzled, he hadn't gone to the Scripture Pavilion for a few days, and he had no way of knowing about the road being blocked.

"The lord of the city has ordered that no one should pass through this!" replied the soldier with his head held high and his voice unusually loud.

"Xu Huan's order?" Zuo Xinian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a disdainful face: "Xu Huan's order is my business? Lao Tzu is going to pass through this today, what can he do to me?"

These soldiers obviously didn't know Zuo Xinian's identity, and when they saw Zuo Xinian's arrogance, their faces were a little ugly.

Without waiting for the two sides to clash, Zhou Ziheng ran out to play a round, "This is Master Zuo Xinian of Wuhua Mountain, you go to the city lord to report it, otherwise it will delay our big event, and none of you can afford it." ”

Knowing Zuo Xinian's identity, the soldiers present changed color, and someone immediately ran to report, and after a while, the two were successfully released.

After turning a few intersections, the two finally came to the outside of the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and at this time the door was open, just in time for the opening hours.

"Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion?" Looking at the plaque above, Zuo Xinian frowned slightly, "What a big breath, I just don't know if there is really an unfathomable scripture." ”

Just as he was about to enter, Zhou Ziheng grabbed him and pointed to the notice board on the side: "To enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you must first hand over one hundred Xuanjing stones, this is the rule." ”

"And this kind of rule?" Zuo Xinian was a little confused.

It's like entering the Golden Pavilion is like a tour, which is too weird!

What's more, a hundred Xuanjing is not too much, not too little, not up or down, what's the point of setting such a rule?

Zhou Ziheng didn't explain, and shouted towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion: "Are the seniors here?"

"Is there finally anyone?" Ling Hao almost burst into tears, having the illusion of a salted fish turning over, and hurriedly put down the "One Hundred Flirting Skills that a Man Must Learn in His Life", got up and walked to the door, and greeted him with a smile.

"It's you, long time no see. After seeing that it was Zhou Ziheng, Ling Hao took the initiative to say hello.

As for Master Zuo Xi Nian on the side, Ling Hao didn't know him at all, and he didn't know how powerful the other party was, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to say hello.

"This is the so-called senior master?" Zuo Xinian looked at Ling Hao, a little suspicious in his heart, "It's really ordinary, but I don't know if it's really as unfathomable as Zhou Ziheng said." ”

"Senior, this is Master Zuo Xinian, the refining master of Wuhua Mountain, the younger generation brought Master Zuo to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion today to have a look, hoping not to disturb the seniors. While Zhou Ziheng spoke, he took out two hundred Xuanjing stones and handed them directly to Ling Hao.

"It turned out to be Master Zuo. Ling Hao put away the Xuanjing stone, leaned sideways to give way, and made a gesture of please.

"Don't be a master. Zuo Xinian had already learned from Zhou Ziheng that Ling Hao was powerful, and without knowing the depth of Ling Hao, he naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Just kidding, if Ling Hao is really a senior master who has cultivated to the heavens, then his title as a "master" is also a joke, and people don't need to take it to heart at all.

Calling a master, that is a good temper, he can't be cheeky, and really regard himself as a master.

After entering the Scripture Pavilion, Zuo Xinian's first reaction was to frown.

Similar to what it looks from the outside, this Hidden Scripture Pavilion is really shabby, and it is hard to believe that there will be any unfathomable exercises here.

His eyes swept back and forth, and soon he was stunned.

"How can there be the legendary "Wordless Book of Heaven" here?"

"And ...... That's the Heart Sutra of Creation?"

""Mixed Yuan Dan Jue", "Shi Dao Divine Formula", "General Outline of Dao Instruments", "Qi Tian's Destiny" ......"

"Oh my God, I'm dazzled?"

Several top-level exercise cheats appeared in front of him one after another, which made Zuo Xinian very unbelievable.

Almost without hesitation, he took two steps forward, took out the "General Outline of Dao Instruments" and flipped through it.

"The way of refining the weapon, take the formless, and use the formless to control the form, then nothing cannot be used as a tool......"

The "General Outline of Dao Instruments" had been purchased by Ling Hao a long time ago, but there had never been a decent refiner in Anyang City, and even if there was a refiner, he didn't know such a place as the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, so this scripture had been on the bookshelf for so long, and today was the first time that someone opened it.

As a refining master, Zuo Xinian can naturally see the rebellion of the "General Outline of Dao Weapons", which can be said to be the strongest secret book of the refiner.

As long as you master the essence of the "General Outline of Dao Instruments", and then improve your cultivation and control ability, there is no magic weapon in the world that cannot be refined.

It is precisely because of this that the more Zuo Xinian looks, the more excited he becomes, and the more he watches, the more frightened he becomes.

As the administrator of the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Ling Hao naturally took in Zuo Xinian's expression, and he couldn't help but secretly slander: "It's just an ordinary scripture book, as for being so excited?

With this in mind, he sat back in his chair and continued to read with Erlang's legs crossed.